Zhao Youcai: "..."
Well, it's good that we discovered Yuan Longping early on, so that he could develop hybrid rice and benefit all mankind sooner.
Before Zhao Youcai could inquire further about his youngest son's recent condition, there was a knock on the door.
"Comrade Zhao, I heard you really like our Beijing roast duck. Look, it's freshly made and still warm."
The idiot chuckled and personally carried in a bag. "I thought you must be tired from your journey and wouldn't have the energy to go out for a meal. I've brought you roast duck wraps and some wine."
He then gave Zhao Jianfei a very friendly look and smiled particularly gently.
"Comrade Zhao is exceptionally capable; he truly lives up to his reputation as Comrade Zhao's son."
You can't hit a smiling person, especially a smiling person like a scoundrel.
"Thank you for coming all this way to deliver the roast duck. Why don't you stay and have some with us?"
Da Yuanzhong originally planned to deliver the roast duck, say a few kind words, and leave, but Zhao Youcai and his son were too enthusiastic.
Moreover, he wanted to build a good relationship with the Zhao family father and son, so he sat down as well.
"By the way, how was the matter at my home resolved? Did Director Qi call to discuss it?"
Although Zhao Youcai is already in Beijing, we still need to find out more about what He Xiaojuan did.
After all, in Zhao Youcai's eyes, the children who stayed in their hometown were still too weak in combat.
He was afraid that if he left, his family would be harassed again, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
The innocent man never expected that Comrade Zhao Youcai would care so much about things back home.
No wonder leaders often say that the older generation of comrades were all selfless; it's true.
Fortunately, when I sent my men to buy roast duck, I went to the post office and made a phone call to Director Qi, who briefly mentioned the matter.
"Comrade He Xiaojuan has been discharged from the hospital and has returned to Heilongjiang Province. However, there has been some change in her factory, and Comrade He Xiaojuan's position as factory director may not be so secure."
Zhao Youcai did not comment on this, but he was quite satisfied with the result.
After all, no one can truly repay evil with good, nor can anyone remain calm and act as if nothing happened when someone maliciously causes trouble for them.
If I had intervened, He Xiaojuan's fate would have been even more tragic than it is now.
After all, Zhao Youcai was no longer the same Zhao Youcai he used to be. He had risen to the ranks of factory directors and become one of the key protected individuals in the country.
At this moment, Zhao Youcai watched as the wronged boy took out a thick stack of documents from his bag, and then glanced at the cleanly gnawed bones beside him. He sighed inwardly, thinking that no meal is ever wasted.
However, now that I'm in Beijing, I can't just laze around like I did at home before.
"I will make the most of my time to read these, and all my colleagues at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can rest assured."
When Zhao Youcai opened the documents in front of the great victim and saw that they were in both Chinese and English, he breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it's not a purely Chinese version, it means the actual number of files isn't that many.
However, there was a significant translation error on the very first page, and Zhao Youcai didn't want to reveal that he knew foreign languages.
Fortunately, his youngest son is around, and he knows a little bit of foreign languages.
Zhao Youcai didn't try to hide the fact that he was a victim of a great injustice, and directly had his youngest son take the child to see him.
He didn't forget to make a very natural excuse, "Jianfei, you'll be working for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the future, so you need to familiarize yourself with these things."
As a result, this flaw was quickly discovered by Zhao Youcai's youngest son, who pointed it out to the wronged child.
Those who work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, especially the younger ones, are all proficient in foreign languages.
When the documents were delivered, Da Yuanzhong was unaware of their contents, as some information was confidential.
He never expected that the group targeting Zhao Youcai would be so impatient and start causing trouble so quickly.
He didn't even dare to think about what would happen if Zhao Youcai's youngest son wasn't around, or if Comrade Zhao Youcai didn't know any foreign languages.
Once this tampered information is submitted, Comrade Zhao Youcai will bear immense responsibility.
Not only Comrade Zhao Youcai, but also the person who came to take over will be burdened with a huge stigma.
Seeing his expression, Zhao Youcai sighed inwardly once again that this man was indeed a great victim of injustice.
"I would also appreciate your help, comrade, to take a look and correct the incorrect data as soon as possible. After all, this is related to foreign trade, and if there are any problems, it may delay the establishment of diplomatic relations with various countries."
After all, the backbone of our motherland is still too fragile, and we absolutely cannot be attacked from both sides.
If your reputation is ruined first, even if your country becomes powerful in the future, you will still be looked down upon by others.
The innocent man immediately nodded, knowing that it concerned the future of the country and himself, and he would do his utmost.
The three of them got busy. Of course, Zhao Youcai still hid his ability to speak foreign languages, only carefully checking the data when he saw particularly important information.
Since it's a confidential document, we can't ask more people to review it again.
When all the problems were uncovered, even Zhao Youcai was terrified.
These pro-American and pro-Mao factions are insane!
Are you planning to send away half of the country's revenue by making such a big move?
The wronged man was so frustrated he almost bit his lips raw; he truly hadn't expected there to be so many traitors within the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
“These documents still need to be rewritten by a reliable person. The remaining originals should be marked with problems and handed over to a capable leader who is dedicated to the country.”
Zhao Youcai never imagined that he would one day be caught up in a political vortex.
It seems I need to be even more careful from now on, as one wrong step could lead to persecution.
"Don't worry, Comrade Zhao, I know what to do."
Zhao Youcai thought to himself: If I were to truly let go of this scoundrel like you, the grass on my grave would probably be taller than him.
"Then you all rest. I'll consult with my superiors before deciding what to do next."
Zhao Youcai was alright; perhaps the muscle-relaxing pills had rejuvenated his body, as he didn't feel tired at all.
But his youngest son was so tired at such a young age that he looked like a dog suffering from heatstroke and had no energy at all. Zhao Youcai could only nod and pretend that he was indeed very tired.
"If Comrade Zhao needs anything, he can ask the guards at the gate to do it. He should try not to leave the guesthouse."
He worried that some people might become desperate and secretly take action against Zhao Youcai, which would be bad.
This is a guesthouse guarded by soldiers, so personal safety can be guaranteed.
Regardless of which faction they belong to, no one dares to risk everything just to deal with Zhao Youcai.
"Okay, don't worry, we definitely won't go out."
Zhao Youcai was naturally at ease entrusting his safety to trusted military comrades.
But he never expected that he would receive a transfer notice so soon.
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