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Chapter 102

I heard that I was going back to Beijing, and the entire national medical foreign trade team was in full joy, as if the war had been won, and I wish I could throw away the bag and get on the bus.

Wu Chenyuan tried to persuade everyone to pack up their equipment, and asked the county party committee’s canteen to kill a pig and add food to everyone. The meat tickets were the last bit in the unit’s small treasury, and Wu Chenyuan also took them out. In addition, there were also a large number of national food tickets and boxes of Xifeng wine sent.

"It's not bad!" Wu Chenyuan was very excited and specifically instructed: "Try to book sleeper tickets for the comrades, concentrate them in a carriage, prepare a few cigarettes, and send them to the conductor at that time. In addition, if you can book a soft bed, you can book an extra soft bed and arrange the old comrades in. For so long on the road, everyone is exhausted. Don't be afraid of spending money."

"With your words, please see me." The manager was so old that he shouted, like a waiter, and went to find a ticket with a bag of money. The trains in the 1980s were not like the EMU. Although they were all green-skinned trains, they were hard to buy tickets, and almost every day was like the Spring Festival travel rush. Sleeper tickets were not something you wanted to buy. Many trains only had one sleeper compartment, and some did not even hang it. If you want to buy sleeper tickets, it would not be enough to pay. The unit had to issue a letter of introduction, and the county level and below the rank of the group, and they were not qualified to buy them. The requirements for soft sleepers were even higher than the department level.

Of course, if you want to ask for extra money and are willing to pay more, ordinary people will not have the chance to get sleeper tickets, but if you don’t talk about the trouble, it is often not guaranteed. In essence, this is still a matter of asking for help.

The so-called social experience in China was particularly useful in the 1980s and was almost indispensable.

Wu Chenyuan, the vice president of foreign trade in China, is enough to meet the standards of soft sleepers. However, there are only two or three people who are qualified to sit in the sleeper.

However, if the subordinates who had been busy for so many days squeezed back into the hard seat, Wu Chenyuan's prestige would have been lost.

Thinking that he was going to go back to Beijing, Wu Chenyuan took out all the last little money he prepared. Some of this was saved from Frank and the others' reception expenses.

"The people from Jielikang Company have also returned to the capital, right?" Wu Chenyuan suddenly asked Lu Chengcai.

The latter made a stutter and nodded, "I called a few days ago, and I heard that I was in Tianjin."

"It's also a negotiation?"

"yes."

"How is the conversation over there?" Wu Chenyuan was a little nervous.

Lu Chengcai could only smile foolishly: "What can we do, just waste it. The British guys have higher requirements. In addition, they seem to be a little bit dismissive of the technology in Tianjin."

"I don't like it? What does it mean?"

"I just feel... I feel that there is better technology." Lu Chengcai knew that he had made up his words and wanted to slap himself.

Wu Chenyuan's family knows his own affairs. National Medical Foreign Trade is a foreign trade enterprise, but he has no technical patents. Therefore, he naturally thought of Yang Rui and asked: "The British think that the technology of this coenzyme q10 is more advanced?"

"Yes, they say it is an international level and it is worth investing in building a factory. Tianjin looks at our investment... I've delayed it and wanted them to build a factory there. The British think it's not worth it, so I've been talking about this recently."

"The foreigner gave Yang Rui a high evaluation." Wu Chenyuan snorted.

Lu Chengcai smiled.

Wu Chenyuan moved his lips awkwardly, and then went back to the room to rest.

In recent days, when he was in a bad mood, he even went to bed and there was no other entertainment in the county. He really found something to do except sleep.

The next morning, the staff of the foreign trade of China Medical University continued to pack their luggage. The person in charge also bought the tickets and announced proudly: "12 hard beds and 4 soft beds, which took the effort of the old nose and set off at 6 pm."

Wu Chenyuan also came out of the courtyard. He looked at the ticket happily and said, "Old Li has made meritorious and will give you a boiled egg tonight. The biggest one is for you."

"Thank you Mr. Wu for the reward." Old Li blew his sleeves, like a man from the Qing Dynasty, and made everyone laugh.

Wu Chenyuan was also very happy and thought to himself: It’s better to be such a cadre. He works hard and does things properly. Nowadays, young people are just ignorant and disappear at any time. What can they do when they arrive in the capital? When I go back, you will cry.

"By the way, did Yang Rui find it?" Wu Chenyuan asked casually.

Old Li, who beat Qian'er, got up and said with a smile: "I asked about this matter, the Yang family should have no relatives in the capital. His grandfather may have a few old comrades in the army. I asked someone to check the heads in the hotel. As long as it was a letter of introduction issued by Hedong Province, I would pay special attention to it. The whole city of Beijing is full and I can't escape."

"I'm afraid he's gone somewhere else from Beijing."

"I haven't walked far. I asked. This kid is a lazy guy. He is very lazy. He eats meat every day at school..." Old Li shook the sleeper ticket in his hand and said, "Think about it, if he buys a sleeper ticket, can we know that he has gone to Beijing? If he wants to leave, I guess he has to find someone to buy a sleeper ticket. Besides, such a young child has to look at him when he arrives in Beijing. He has money and will not be able to go to other places if he doesn't play for ten days or half a month."

"I'm afraid that we will return to the capital, and he will come back." Director Hai's voice came into the hospital with a long voice.

Wu Chenyuan frowned: "Lao Hai, go to the room to talk."

Director Hai nodded slightly, leaving behind a crowd of staff members who were thinking about it.

"I considered that the Yang family was a local snake, so I asked my colleagues from the provincial department to help me follow the recent telegram. This was sent out yesterday." Director Hai entered Wu Chenyuan's room, closed the door, and directly told the situation.

Wu Chenyuan stopped pouring water and took the excerpted telegram first. He saw that the five words "Delegation Revolve" were written on it in a very simple way.

"Can it be proved that it was sent to Yang Rui?"

"This is received this morning." Director Hai gave him another excerpted telegram.

There are a little more words in this picture: Say hello, prepare to return. Rui.

Director Hai clicked and finally said, "After all, he is a young man, and he is not cautious and he is locked up all at once.

"Who are the ones who send and receive the telegram?"

"I checked a man named Shi Gui. He sold test papers for Xibao Middle School. He met Yang Rui and opened a small restaurant at home in Xibao Town."

"Can this person be used?"

"It's more difficult, and the oil and salt are not injected, so the public security guards from the province are not willing to use means."

"Oh, there is a background?"

"Bad background, the local snake of the Yang family is deep. People don't want to offend the local people in the hometown for the sake of us outsiders. I'm too lazy to do this. The other party admitted that the telegram was sent to Yang Rui, and I also asked someone to go to the post and telecommunications bureau in Beijing to check it." Director Hai said that he stopped here and said, "However, if you count the time, Yang Rui will probably not go to take the telegram if he comes back tonight. Besides, we have no reason to bind him. What should we do now? If Yang Rui really comes back, we will be lost."

Wu Chenyuan suddenly fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that this is a difficult decision.

All the evidence is just two telegrams, one of which was specially signed. Now it seems that it is a bit of a slight scent.

However, if we don’t believe this information, the entire army will return to the capital and miss Yang Rui. Wu Chenyuan dares to say that he will not be able to bring people to Hedong.

"The other people's plans remain unchanged. The members of the negotiating delegation will go back first. You, I will leave two more people, and only Lao Li and Xiao Lu, let's wait for Yang Rui to come back."

"Okay, the work of the negotiation team has been completed, and it doesn't matter if you go back first." Director Hai himself is a very unique man, but at this moment, he doesn't want to show it at all, he's too tired.

Wu Chenyuan held the chair and sat down with fatigue. He patted the chair opposite him and said, "Old Hai is here to sit down. Thank you for your hard work in the past few days."

"There is no hard work, it's all for the country and the unit."

"Now, what our country lacks the most is this spirit. I remember that when I was in Italy, you brought the situation back. This time, it was your Lao Hai who took action again and saved us."

"It's not that serious. By chance, I just like to worry. When it comes to worrying, I have an idea, like a thorn in my throat, and I can't vomit quickly."

"Oh, you said."

"We were led by Yang Rui. You said, can he simply reveal his strength to us?"

"You mean, he did it on purpose?" Wu Chenyuan couldn't help but take the cup. He found that there was not yet in front of Director Hai, so he burned another porcelain cup and put more tea leaves for him.

Director Hai saw him finishing his operation and nodded, "I think he has a bit of a decisive battle."

"Decisive battle? What to fight? Fight with us?" Wu Chenyuan laughed in silence: "I have been running away for so long, but I think he can't escape. It's almost the same to return to the head of the army."

"Are you still angry?" Director Hai suddenly said.

Wu Chenyuan's mind suddenly showed anger when he first arrived at Xibao Middle School. At that time, he was so motion sick that he vomited and had diarrhea, and he really had the urge to strangle Yang Rui to death.

As for now, Wu Chenyuan looked at the back of his soft hands and shook his head and said, "It's not a question of being angry anymore. Now I just want to get it done properly and get it done."

"I'm almost the same. I've been angry for a long time and can't move anymore. This kid probably came back just because we've been angry."

"So what if you get angry?"

"You are still in a state of breath." Director Hai smiled.

Wu Chenyuan couldn't help laughing.

Director Hai kept a smile and said, "Better than meeting us in Beijing, Yang Rui might as well meet us in Hedong. It would be nice to think so, right?"

"It's the same everywhere. If I were him, I'll keep hiding."

"If you hide, the negotiations will be really bad." Director Hai looked at Wu Chen and said, "We can wait, but the people of Jielikan are afraid they can't wait."

"He really got to this point..." Wu Chenyuan shook his head, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Forget it, I found the clues. Whether he came back or stayed in the capital, it would be easy to talk when he met."

"I hope so." Director Hai's voice was somewhat depressed.
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