Judging from Director Fu's current appearance, he is completely immersed in joy and has even started to want to make things more difficult for himself.
Seeing such a delightful scene, Qin Zian also revealed a bright smile.
Sure!
Anyway, the purpose of the prank has been achieved, and Director Fu is not upset at all.
This matter can be considered to have been successfully completed.
"Xiao Qin, you must be tired after a long day. Just tell me what you'd like to eat, it's on me," Director Fu said with a smile.
"Let's eat mala tang (spicy hot pot)."
Upon hearing the dishes Qin Zi'an named, Director Fu frowned slightly.
After all, Qin Zi'an has made such a great contribution to Tianshui's cultural tourism, and all he got was a bowl of spicy hot pot...
This is far too insincere.
Director Fu wasn't the kind of chauvinistic man who cared too much about his image and insisted on changing the other party's mind.
Since Qin Zian wants to eat mala tang, let's have mala tang for this meal first.
He would take Qin Zian out for a big meal at the next meal.
Fortunately, they are currently located just one street away from the popular mala tang (spicy hot pot) restaurant.
Fortunately, the two of them decided not to use a car and instead set off on foot.
Along the way, the two chatted and laughed about the upcoming folk performance.
When Qin Zian reached the overpass, he suddenly stopped and fixed his gaze on his feet.
Director Fu was unaware of Qin Zi'an's unusual behavior until he took a couple of steps and realized that Qin Zi'an had not followed.
Immediately, Director Fu turned around to observe Qin Zi'an's every move.
At first, Director Fu didn't know what Qin Zi'an was looking at.
After all, Qin Zian's vision was right beneath his feet, and all he could see was the road.
There were no obstacles and no litter whatsoever.
After working together for some time, Director Fu had gained a certain understanding of Qin Zi'an.
Qin Zi'an wouldn't waste his attention on trivial matters. There must be something wrong with the underground passage.
Instead of asking questions directly, Director Fu put himself in Qin Zi'an's shoes and began to ponder the issues.
When Qin Zian looked up, he saw Director Fu frowning and thinking beside him.
Seeing this, Qin Zi'an did not say anything to disturb Director Fu.
Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.
Qin Zian will eventually leave Tianshui, and it's impossible for him to do everything perfectly.
Even after he leaves, Tianshui's cultural tourism sector will still need Director Fu to oversee its development.
However, Qin Zian couldn't help but have doubts.
Can this deputy director really read my mind?
After all, the Xi Huang Avenue was already in such a bumpy state, yet Director Fu hadn't noticed anything.
As it turns out, people do continue to learn and improve.
After pondering for a long time, Director Fu quietly said, "Xiao Qin, do you think it would be a good idea for me to lay down a carpet here? I remember that the Central Street in your Harbin was carpeted."
"Laying down carpet is a bit too extravagant. You can just pry off this sheet metal. That way, tourists won't slip on it when it rains and fall down."
Upon hearing Qin Zi'an's words, Director Fu smiled and nodded repeatedly.
This time, Director Fu finally understood...
It turned out that Qin Zian stopped because of the sheet metal on the steps of the overpass.
In fact, Director Fu didn't see anything wrong with the road at all; he just wanted to get information out of Qin Zi'an.
Otherwise, even if Director Fu, a rough and unrefined man, spent a whole day on the overpass, he wouldn't notice anything wrong with this sheet metal.
After all, office workers like them don't have much to do on foot.
Especially on rainy days, they would never walk across an overpass alone with an umbrella, and naturally they would never understand what it means for the road to be slippery in the rain.
Upon learning the truth, Director Fu couldn't help but acknowledge Qin Zi'an's keen observation skills.
With his abilities, it's a real shame he's not famous.
After the Xi Huang Avenue road construction project, Director Fu has also tasted some small benefits.
This time, he didn't try to argue, but instead called the relevant staff directly.
Even though Qin Zi'an said that carpets were not needed, Director Fu still had the relevant personnel prepare carpets to show Tianshui's sincerity.
This time, he is determined to make travelers from all over the country feel at home in Tianshui.
Seeing Director Fu's enthusiastic expression, Qin Zi'an didn't say anything more.
Let's just lay out a carpet.
Anyway, the person who broke through his defenses wasn't Qin Zi'an, but a local from Tianshui.
After all, before the arrival of tourists from other places, this overpass covered with corrugated iron sheets must have made many people in Tianshui understand why the 'hook' hurt so much.
After crossing the overpass, Qin Zian and Director Fu finally saw the popular mala tang (spicy hot pot) restaurant.
After just a few days, the number of customers waiting outside the mala tang restaurant has doubled.
At the same time, the smile on the face of the mala tang owner became even more forced.
No wonder it's become a favorite meme among netizens lately; the hot pot restaurant owner certainly has some skill.
Although Qin Zi'an and Director Fu were public officials, they did not abuse their privileges but joined the queue.
But just as they walked over, they saw a traffic policeman approaching.
However, the traffic policeman was not looking for Qin Zi'an and Director Fu, but was walking towards a group of tourists in front of them.
The traffic police announced the name of the vehicle's license plate and inquired about the owner's information.
The driver panicked when he saw the traffic police appear.
He drove thousands of miles all the way from Zhejiang to Tianshui just to eat a bowl of spicy hot pot.
But when he saw that all the nearby parking spaces were full, he had no choice but to park on the side of the road.
The car owner originally thought that even if he was caught by the traffic police, he could just pay a fine.
But the car owner never expected that the traffic police would come directly to the queue for the spicy hot pot to arrest him.
"Officer, I really didn't mean to. There was nowhere else to go, and I was starving, so..."
Seeing the driver's tense expression, the traffic police officer seemed to reach out and pat him on the shoulder, signaling him to relax.
"Don't worry! I won't give you a ticket. Come with me, I'll move the police car, and you can drive your car into the parking space."
As soon as the traffic police officer said this, the queue began to stir.
For no other reason than that they felt they were hallucinating.
They moved the police car?
Is this even possible?
The crowd stared wide-eyed, wondering how the traffic policeman could utter such an obscure statement.
At that moment, Qin Zi'an turned and glanced at Director Fu beside him, only to see...
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