Mr. Miao and others arrived at the gate of the substation and were waiting for Station Master Wen to drive them out for dinner.
Suddenly a strong wind blew, leaves were rolling up, yellow earth was flying, and dust was rolling. It felt like a martial arts master was about to appear, but this seemed even more sad than what was shown on TV.
Each substation is a construction focus, and there are countless technical transformation and maintenance projects every year. The leaders have made their fortunes from this, so large trucks frequently come in and out, making the road smoky and dusty, and some dust is normal.
Mr. Xie acted quickly and quickly pulled Mr. Miao into the car to avoid the attack.
The driver was about to drive away when, as luck would have it, a half-burned piece of paper money floated in the wind and landed on the windshield mirror in front of the car. As luck would have it, it got stuck on the wiper and couldn't move.
Looking out from inside the car, the yellow and red paper money looked bright red through the glass mirror, which looked very strange.
Chu Yang couldn't help but shudder when he saw this scene. Mr. Xie's face turned pale and his brows were raised. The driver used the wipers as if nothing had happened and wiped off the yellow paper. Then the car began to move forward slowly.
The car just reached the 100 -meter intersection bend.
Suddenly there was an emergency brake.
Everyone in the car broke out in a cold sweat.
Yes, just now a woman rushed over and blocked Mr. Miao’s car as if she was trying to scam him.
Fortunately, the car was not going very fast at the turn, and the driver reacted very quickly and braked the car.
What is going on?
The woman was probably in her sixties, with disheveled hair. One of her legs seemed to be a little inconvenient, and she limped. She stood in front of the car and shouted, "Save my fish, give me back my fish."
Every cry was heart-wrenching.
President Miao looked back at President Xie, President Xie looked at Liu Chang, Liu Chang looked at Chu Yang, and no one was looking at Chu Yang, so he had to get off the car to check out the situation.
But Chu Yang hadn't asked the old man what was going on yet.
Stationmaster Wen in the car behind had already jumped out of the car, and rushed over with the deputy stationmaster, technicians and others, commanding them to pull the woman away and drag her away. This behavior was extremely rude and ruthless, which made Chu Yang terrified and unbelievable.
This was the first time Chu Yang saw the people from the Aiguo Electric Power Company handle things so quickly and efficiently without any delay, demonstrating the demeanor that an electrician should have.
Chu Yang returned to the car. President Miao said nothing and even narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see anything. President Xie, on the other hand, had a slightly stern expression and his eyes inadvertently shot out a cold light. Of course, when he looked at President Miao, he became gentle.
Liu Chang wanted to cough, but swallowed it back. This was not a good time to cough. As a good subordinate, you not only have to control your emotions and your words, you also have to control your instincts.
But at this moment, someone farted. There was no sound, but it was very smelly. It was so smelly that everyone was almost suffocating. If there was no accident, it should have been Mr. Xie who farted, because he was the first one to open the window in advance.
Mr. Miao's expression became extremely subtle, and he held his breath, as if he was on the verge of collapse.
There are three things in human physiology that cannot be controlled: sneezing, farting, and erection.
Chu Yang's brain reacted quickly at this time. He opened the window and said, "Um... I'm sorry."
There is no silver here. Chu Yang just said this and didn’t say much more.
Mr. Xie glanced at Chu Yang and smiled meaningfully.
In this space, Chu Yang has the lowest status, so he can only fart by himself, and it is not appropriate for others to fart.
Many times, the contributions you make to your leader and the great achievements you make seem like insignificant things. However, if you can take the blame for him, this may be the most important step to make him regard you as his confidant.
And it was just a fart, what's the big deal?
…
Finally everyone arrived.
The place we had dinner was a farmhouse called Smiling Face, where the food was very good.
There were eight people and nearly twenty dishes were served. No matter whether they could finish them or not, the company had money anyway, that’s human nature.
However, no matter how delicious the meal was, Chu Yang had no appetite to eat it.
Her breasts were filled with the woman's cries of "fish". If it weren't for the previous one, that person would probably be the mother of the deceased comrade Zhou Yu. In fact, when Stationmaster Wen was taking everyone to visit the substation just now, they passed by the place where Zhou Yu died several times.
Chu Yang had an inexplicable fear. If you look closely, there are still some bloody traces, as if he is still lying there, stretching out his bloody hands, calling, struggling, and asking someone to save him.
Well, it must have taken a lot of effort for the company to cover up this matter without making a fuss.
In fact, the matter was settled directly with the father of the deceased because the company paid enough money. The mother was actually unwilling and had made a fuss, but there was nothing she could say. She was not the only woman who could make the decision in the family, not to mention that her legs and feet were not flexible.
But today is his son's birthday, she wanted to come and pay tribute to her own birthday, but people would not let her in, she could only burn gold ingot candles at the door, but was driven away, she was unwilling to stop the car... She wanted to return to heaven with her son...
Looking at the table full of dishes, Chu Yang felt even more depressed.
Some people die with their eyes open, while others enjoy a life of luxury.
Chu Yang didn't know why he thought of a poem: The rich have wine and meat, while the poor freeze to death on the road.
It may not be very appropriate, but that’s how Chu Yang feels.
The dinner table was very lively. Mr. Miao talked eloquently, Mr. Xie spoke wittily, and Liu Chang played the role of a humble waiter. Stationmaster Wen knew that he had no right to speak, but he could drink a lot, and when criticized, he would drink two glasses without hesitation.
Fortunately, Mr. Miao didn't like drinking. He turned over his cup after drinking a glass with everyone at the beginning, indicating that he didn't want to drink anymore. Others didn't dare to urge them to drink, but a few people did it on their own. This made Chu Yang have some good feelings towards him.
Otherwise, Chu Yang would definitely not return home until he was drunk, because ever since Chu Yang became the center of attention at the last meeting at the municipal company, President Xie has always felt that he can drink a lot.
The dishes in this restaurant are indeed expensive, but they taste good, especially their fish soup, which is really delicious. Even Mr. Miao praised it highly: "This is bream, it doesn't taste like it, it's delicious."
"Mr. Miao, the breams here are all wild, so the meat is very tender and smooth. Come, another bowl." Mr. Xie personally scooped a bowl for Mr. Miao with a very happy expression. It must be said that Mr. Xie's socializing ability is absolutely first-class.
"Yes, the bream we have here is not good..."
When they were almost full, Miao suddenly said something inexplicably: "Boss Xie, you have to be careful about what happened today. If you do things this way, something bad will happen. You must consider everything. If it was Boss Wen who came today, you would be in trouble. We all know what happened, but we have to do it thoroughly and not leave any loose ends."
Chu Yang didn't understand, but Mr. Xie seemed to understand: "Yes, Mr. Miao is right. I will definitely solve it when I get back."
Stationmaster Wen was sweating and pouring wine on himself.
While Chu Yang was still eating, his phone beeped. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Mr. Xie. "Chu Yang, ask the boss if he has any fresh bream . Give him a few plump ones and have him pack them up."
Chu Yang glanced at Mr. Xie, pretended to go to the bathroom and left.
After dinner, Mr. Miao was about to go back.
Chu Yang showed the packaged fish to Mr. Xie, who motioned Chu Yang to put it in Mr. Miao's trunk.
He walked straight up to Mr. Miao and said.
"Mr. Miao, open the trunk. These are fresh wild breams. The boss sees that we like to eat them, so he gave us a few. You can take them back." Mr. Xie's words were very natural, with a slight smile on his face, as if a spring breeze was blowing, very gentle.
Mr. Miao got out of the car, took a look, and said, "How can this be good?"
"It's nothing, just a few fish. Mr. Miao, please don't refuse." Mr. Xie.
"Well, I won't be polite."
Chu Yang then put the fish into the car.
Boss Miao checked it out, and then said to Boss Xie: "Boss Xie, this Chu Yang is not bad."
Chu Yang is good. Although these four words are very subtle, they are very meaningful. Chu Yang is a little depressed . He doesn’t think that sending fish was his idea, right? I’m not a fish seller.
Mr. Miao's car sped away, and everyone was still looking at each other from afar with smiles on their faces.
But wait for news about Mr. Miao’s car.
Mr. Xie's smile slowly froze, and he turned around to look at Wen Zhengdong with eyes as sharp as knives.
Wen Zhengdong felt as if someone was pointing a gun at his head. He rolled over and apologized humbly: "Boss Xie, I'm sorry. We didn't arrange it well, and let this bitch come out to cause trouble at this time."
Mr. Xie's eyes were still sharp, and he said, "We need to prioritize things and make careful arrangements. Sometimes a small mistake can ruin everyone's efforts. Do you understand?"
Wen Zhengdong: “Yes, yes, yes.”
Mr. Xie didn't say anything else and got in the car to return.
Chu Yang frowned and got into the car, deeply shocked.
In the car, Mr. Xie was still unhappy. Liu Chang found an opportunity to say to Mr. Xie, "Mr. Xie, don't blame me for being nosy. Many things are really hard for people below to do and they can't be controlled. But I don't think Mr. Miao is angry, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
Sometimes it’s okay if you say something excessive in front of your leader. Your leader will think that you have the character to trust him.
But Mr. Xie said: "He just doesn't want to embarrass everyone."
Decent?
Indeed, in a company, the most important thing is that everyone is decent.
Decency is the most important thing.