Chapter 112

Name:Great Power Author:feng ben
"Anyone can say that. What can't be said? A clerk at level 22 is also called a level?"

Kou bin silently looked at Zheng Jianguo and said, unexpectedly, Luo Gang next to him opened his mouth and smiled: "brother bin, Jianguo said that his level 16 treatment can say that we are not even clerks, so we are not qualified to underestimate others, right Jianguo?"

"That's what I mean. You shouldn't say uncle Kou is such a decent person, just because of the small relationship between you."

Zheng jianguoxin said that it's just now. Zhao Fang seems smart, but actually he's a fool. She Zheng and Xu Liangliang can't see where the family is, but Kou Qingkai is also the real deputy director of the regional reform committee, Before making a small face, they all rely on their identity. It's conceivable what virtue they have in front of outsiders: "at first, I thought he threatened me. I heard you say that he has always been like this. That's why I said these words to you. What did his family do?"

"Zhao Fang's grandfather is an old secretary and has retired."

Luo Gang said quickly, looked at Kou bin, turned his head and looked at Zheng Jianguo, and said, "his girlfriend Chu Linyu's uncle is director Chu of the prefectural Party committee, and she is now an announcer of the county radio station -"

"Oh, I didn't hear it."

At this time, there was no TV station in Shanxian County. Zheng Jianguo thought of listening to the radio a few times. Even if he checked Kou Bin's friends, as he thought, there were no future figures and good killers, so he felt that it was also good. In the future, neither good nor bad would be involved.

"Luo Gang, you take Jianguo around. I'll go back to work."

After looking at the watch on his wrist, Kou bin stared at Luo Gang and said, "Jianguo, are you all right this Sunday?"

"I'm not sure yet. It should be all right."

Zheng Jianguo glanced at Kou bin, who didn't know what to think. The latter licked his dry lips and said, "well, I just want to ask you about making clothes -"

"Making clothes?"

Zheng Jianguo was stunned. Then he remembered what he said last night and quickly said, "Du Qiu's windbreaker?"

"Well, glasses are so troublesome. I'm not going to look for someone from the garment factory."

As expected, when he got an ambiguous answer, Kou bin told the truth, but Zheng Jianguo shook his head like a rattle: "don't think about it. We don't have molding technology, and it's more difficult than making sunglasses. If it's done, I'm afraid it's a waste of human kindness. It's better to get some tickets for the chase movie --"

"Have you thought about all this?"

Kou bin asked in surprise, then nodded and said, "yes, you said the production of sunglasses yesterday --"

"If you really want to do it, you can find out where there is an optical factory. Let's go and ask."

Zheng Jianguo blinked and said what he didn't say last night. Kou bin seems to want to make some money. Of course, everyone has this idea. The difficulty is that the glasses factory is an extremely rare enterprise. If he doesn't come back, he should be able to find it in Qisheng. It's just a problem to communicate after finding it there. There's no private wholesale in these years, It's all business to business. On the contrary, if you put it at home, you can pull a lot of tiger skins: "tell me when you find it."

Kou bin entered the machinery factory suspiciously. Zheng Jianguo turned to Luo Gang and smiled: "if brother gang is all right, I'll go back."

"Don't mention it. I have something to do with you. It's rare to come back. Go to No. 1 middle school?"

Luo Gang said and smiled. He is now a teacher in No. 1 middle school. Zheng Jianguo, as the No. 1 scholar in Qi province and the smallest graduate student in the Republic, usually wants to see him only by chance. Of course, yesterday was an unexpected joy. The goods came back temporarily and told Roland that if he could invite him to the school, it would be a matter of great face, But before he finished his words, he saw that Kou bin went back and forth anxiously in front of the machinery factory in the distance. He was panting: "Jianguo, your school asked you to go back quickly. Uncle Luo said he had bought you a ticket. Just go to the railway station -"

"How did Uncle Luo know?"

Zheng Jianguo was a little confused, and then his face changed slightly: "the school found the county?"

"Yes, when I called your brigade to say you came out, the school called the County Education Bureau and asked you to take the bus to Qicheng today, saying that your paper was found and wanted to communicate with you face-to-face."

Kou bin gasped for breath and said in a series. His face was curious and said, "didn't you send that paper?"

"Yes, but it has been sent all over China. Now, there may be something wrong with the foreign one."

Zheng Jianguo's heart hung up when the school could call the county to find him in such a hurry. At the moment, the back teeth of the director's smile were exposed. He pointed out outside the door and said, "let's go directly to the gate and wait. Kou bin, take good care of Jianguo. This is a political task ~"

"Hehe, don't worry, director."

Kou bin smiled. He didn't expect this person to give such a big face. Although he didn't know whether it was for himself or Zheng Jianguo, sending a car was much more powerful than this. Immediately after the car came, he got on the car: "sanlibao brigade in the West ~ Jianguo, I just heard that there was a Cultural Counselor in the microphone?"

The volume of the old telephone is a little loud, but the call is not clear due to signal attenuation and interference, which is also the reason why Kou bin can vaguely hear. Zheng Jianguo nodded and said: "this Journal - the headquarters of the magazine is in London. Now it seems that it is likely that the counselor of the British Consulate has also come. Well, it is likely to come to play."

The establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Britain was relatively early. The relationship at the agency level was established in 1954, and it was officially promoted to the ambassador level more than half a month after Nixon's visit to China in 1972. Of course, not many people know at the moment because of publicity. Even now, in Zheng Jianguo's memory, they just think that the counselor should be visiting mountains and rivers.

However, when Zheng Jianguo arrived at the commune in a jeep, made a report with his father, took all the attention ceremony home, took things and got on the train. When he saw Shen Yunhui in front of the railway station the next morning, he was frightened by what he said: "not only the Cultural Counselor of Britain, but also the attendant of the Liaison Office of the United States, They attach great importance to your paper. "

"Well, where are they now? Inside the school? "

Zheng Jianguo finally understood why the school had the ability to let the Bureau of education find someone, but when he heard one of the British Cultural Counselor and the attendant of the American liaison office, it was enough for the school to raise the matter of finding him to the highest priority, so calling the office of the Bureau of education would not be an exaggeration.

"No, when I notified you yesterday, the school replied that you had something to go home, so I set the time for the meeting tomorrow morning."

Shen Yunhui's expression was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a paper could attract such a big movement. After receiving the luggage in Zheng Jianguo's hand, he went to the next bus stop and looked at the busy street. "I didn't know the lancet until I was a graduate student. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to publish papers in this journal."

"But it's of great significance. It's almost the lifelong dream of our medical students."

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect such an exaggeration, but soon after they got on the bus and got off the bus and entered the school, the old man opened his mouth and said, "Jianguo, you're lucky to be back in time."

"The school phone calls the Education Bureau. I'm sure I can be found at that place. Brother Shen helps me put my luggage in the dormitory. I'll go there again."

Subconsciously, he asked Shen Yunhui to take away his luggage. Zheng Jianguo looked in front of Ye minde. There was no one nearby. He felt the meaning of the old man's previous words: "what do you want to say?"

"You're all back. That's good."

Ye minde touched his gray hair and turned around and said, "go and have breakfast with me. Just let people see that you're back -"

"You haven't had breakfast yet?"

It was less than seven o'clock when Zheng Jianguo got off the train. At seven forty-three, Zheng Jianguo looked at the watch on his wrist. Now he heard Ye minde, who had some rickets on his back in front of him, say, "the temperature has dropped a little fast these two days. I drank some millet porridge yesterday, but it seemed cold. When I got up, I felt a little uncomfortable and didn't exercise -"

"Millet porridge is cold - it's bad for the intestines and stomach."

Zheng Jianguo followed Ye minde into the canteen, and more people began to say hello: "President ye, Jianguo -"

"Um ~"

While dealing with the address of others, ye minde found a seat and sat down. Zheng Jianguo went to the steamed stuffed bun table and ordered steamed stuffed bun and porridge. After paying the money, he went to the old man and said, "your intestines and stomach are bad. Eat less fried food, so your fried dough sticks will quit today and eat steamed stuffed bun."

"That can also be soaked and eaten. It's also good to soak and eat with porridge."

Ye minde raised his hand and took the steamed stuffed bun to bite. A pair of slightly turbid eyes fell on Zheng Jianguo's face and said, "my friend, Kathy Pablo, wrote back and said that the submission of papers is much more strict than before. It doesn't mean that it's OK to take out the new ideas and challenges of the research and the solutions whether they are concerned or not, We should also add interest to rigorous scientific research.

Interest, at least that's what he said in his letter, hoping to attract more readers to read, which was unimaginable at that time. After all, the preciseness of science only needs to explain the repeatable experimental findings in the most straightforward language. Anyone who understands will understand, and it's useless to read -- "

The old man is worried about the trouble caused by his mistake!

The idea flashed through Zheng Jianguo's mind. He bit a big steamed stuffed bun and said, "I feel that the purpose of their coming is not necessarily our simple paper."