After the filing was completed, Zeng Wangcai wandered out and returned to the guesthouse.
"Xiaobao, I'm going to the steel mill. We still have some time. You take Yutie and the others to the city, have a meal, and see the capital." Zeng Wangcai took out a stack of money and handed it to Xiaobao. "Yutie, don't save money for me. Eat whatever you want and don't make trouble."
"Big...Oh no, Platoon Leader, can I go to the factory with you?"
"Get lost, what do you have to do at this time? You have no vision at all." Zeng Wangcai scolded with a smile, "Your sister-in-law and I are going out alone, and you are going to be a light bulb? Listen, take them to Donglaishun to eat mutton hotpot, and then go to Wangfujing to buy some things. It's a rare trip to the old city, so you have to buy something and send it back home, so that my family can look good."
"Yes, yes, yes, I've heard of Wangfujing a long time ago..." Yutie and the others were so happy that they held Xiaobao tightly and refused to let go.
In the end, Xiaobao could only watch Zeng Wangcai leave with resentment.
Zeng Wangcai strolled alone and came to the entrance of the steel rolling mill.
"Hey, Platoon Leader Zeng!" The guard came out of the gatehouse as soon as he saw Zeng Wangcai. "Are you looking for our section chief? The section chief is over there in the office building. Deputy Director Li is looking for him. I'll have someone take you there..."
If Zeng Wangcai is a celebrity in the Chaoyang Branch, then in the eyes of the steel rolling mill security department and the militia company, Zeng Wangcai is a god.
The steel rolling mill is in great glory this time, especially the security department, and Li Huaide has also benefited from it. He is now discussing with Zhao Hongqing how to express this matter when the department holds a meeting.
"No, I'm not looking for Lao Zhao." Zeng Wangcai threw out a cigarette, "I'm looking for my wife..."
"Oh, she's here. I heard she went to the factory office just now. Shall I ask someone to take you there?"
"No, I'll do it myself, you're busy!"
After the polite exchanges, Zeng Wangcai entered the steel rolling mill and walked towards the office building with familiarity. He guessed that his wife was now asking the factory office director for a house.
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