Chapter 320 Huh?

It is inevitable that food poisoning will be on the news. In addition to the hot news of Songjiang on that day, the newspaper reported this incident the next day.

The local regulatory department was very embarrassed. Many old men were infected, all of them were veteran cadres. The impact was too bad. For a time, Songjiang strictly checked the use of mushrooms and pufferfish.

Changjiang Fresh basically closed down one by one, and rectification took a month at the beginning.

After all, the first fresh food in the Yangtze River is pufferfish. How can you say that you are running a Changjiang Fresh restaurant without pufferfish?

Impossible.

Anyway, after the "Aping Restaurant" was locked, Aping's colleagues smashed all the windows of his restaurant with bricks overnight.

Old man Wei's physical fitness is indeed very good. He just rested in Songjiang for a week, observed it, and took it as a vacation for himself, and then he could roll back to Shacheng.

In fact, many of his "enemies" who used to be here wanted to talk to him.

As a result, in the report of food poisoning, I accidentally discovered the "Revisiting the Long March Road". It was not the real Long March, but a spiritually oriented project.

So the "enemies" left in disgrace, without even the courage to come over and mock.

During his convalescence, Wei Gang, as a consultant to the "Yangtze River Agricultural Forum", wrote a proposal for the "Yangtze River Agricultural Forum" under the pen name "Zhenhua".

The proposal is themed "Carrying forward the spirit of the Long March" and advocates the establishment of the "Old Cadres Love Assistance Association" to continue serving the local people in the township.

The association's activity funds are jointly provided by "Shacheng Food" and the chairman of "Shacheng Food". The funds are limited to legal aid and necessary assistance activities. The "Yangtze River Agricultural Forum" has established a special fund management department, which is supervised by "Shacheng Food", Chairman Zhang Haonan, the Old Cadres Love Assistance Association and relevant departments of the Shacheng Municipal Government.

The proposal points out that the times are developing and society is progressing, but in the case of rapid development, it is inevitable that unfairness and injustice will occur. Old cadres can play their remaining heat as an important supplement to the grassroots people's voices for help, and set a due example for national construction and social progress.

The same "Retracing the Long March Road" was also about some people holding red flags and going through mountains and rivers in groups. However, although Wei Gang and others did not go through mountains and rivers, nor did they hold high red flags, they attracted great attention from the propaganda department of Liangjiang Province.

Because the incident came too suddenly, the province was not prepared, but only held a telephone conference in advance to communicate. After learning the specific situation, the provincial propaganda department was also a little scalp numb.

How to say this matter, it is a good thing, which cannot be denied, but it is a bit too big, and the propaganda department of Liangjiang Province is afraid of accidents.

For example, if an old cadre in the province dies, who will be responsible for it?

Another thing is how to unify the caliber in propaganda? Should relevant personnel be sent to follow? If they are sent, will there be overlap with "Shacheng Food" in the use of all funds? If there is overlap, will there be the possibility of interest transfer?

It is not impossible to "celebrate funerals", which is a common practice. For example, if Wei Gang was beaten to death while supporting the people of Shacheng in other places, it is enough to promote the "sacrifice in the line of duty". Normal people will be moved and that's it, and they don't care about the specific causes and consequences behind it.

But... too many.

Liangjiang Province cannot promote in isolation, because there are old cadres from brother provinces and cities. There must be communication in publicity, and they must advance and retreat together when something goes wrong.

Zhang Haonan did not get dozens of old men. At most, there are fifteen old men and women, including Wei Gang, sixteen.

But it is still too many.

It is not a centralized service. Everyone is busy with their own things. If a few people get into trouble, it will not be just one family that will be criticized, but all will be criticized.

It is not wrong not to do it, this is an eternal truth.

If it is a central decision, there is nothing to say, and there will always be credit and hard work.

What can I say about this thing?

There are many trivial things but little credit, and the cost-effectiveness is too low.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that a group of old men have nothing to do after eating and are giving people problems.

But no one points the finger at Zhang Haonan as the initiator of this matter. After all, who in the upper-class officialdom of Liangjiang Province does not know that the chairman of "Shacheng Food" is a lecher?

Apart from making money, he plays with women. How could he have any ideas on ideological construction? Not to mention that he also explored social sensitive issues.

In a word, everyone knows Zhang Dong. It is impossible for him to cause trouble to the organization. In addition to not planning to get a marriage certificate, the organization is very unhappy and even depressed.

The top leader of Shacheng, who was still in a meeting in Beijing, was waiting for Wei Gang to go north to "join forces" during the National Day military parade. As a result, he heard that the old man had his stomach washed after eating puffer fish in Songjiang, and he was so scared that he almost went south.

Fortunately, the old man personally called and said that he would choose a familiar restaurant next time he ate, and he would not make such a mistake again, so the matter was over.

As for the boss of "Aping Restaurant" being sentenced to probation, that is a later story, but it also made the boss angry.

After all, it looks pretty fierce no matter how you look at it. If Wei Gang and Zhang Haonan were sent away at once, it would be the best restaurant in the Yangtze River Delta...

When the twins were recuperating, Zhang Haonan also recalled it. No wonder he felt that "A Ping Restaurant" sounded familiar. He just thought that Wu Qinggui introduced a high-end restaurant.

Thinking carefully, when he was selling fish and shrimp in Duncheng before his rebirth, he did hear about such a food poisoning incident. At that time, the locals also complained that his river fish was cheaper. What if they felt uncomfortable after eating it?

There seemed to be the word "A Ping" in the vague sense. It turned out that it was not the customer who was called A Ping, but the restaurant was called A Ping...

Damn, the dead memory is playing tricks on me!

"You two are really something. I don't eat puffer fish, but you guys are enjoying it."

He peeled a pear and handed it to Zhou Yan, then peeled another one for Zhou Shu, "Come to think of it, you don't live by the Yangtze River, why do you like to eat puffer fish so much?"

Zhang Haonan was a little curious.

"Our dad likes to eat it. When I was a kid, I went to Gu Junsha to visit relatives and often ate braised puffer fish..."

Zhou Yan was embarrassed. "Braised puffer fish" was her wonderful childhood. In addition to being delicious, the memory was probably also a kind of deliciousness.

At this moment, Zhang Haonan didn't know that Zhao Feiyan had punished the twins, and was still so casual. He just thought that the twins were really docile.

I clearly thought Zhou Shu was a bit unruly before.

"I went to 'A Ping Restaurant' several times and saw that you guys were eating enthusiastically. So there was this factor involved. I'll take you to Daqiao Town to eat puffer fish when I have time. That's safer. The chef who cooked in the canteen of the Shacheng Municipal Government used to cook."

Zhang Haonan thought that if the two girls ate like this, there would be no "A Ping Restaurant" and there might be other restaurants that would make them fail.

Eating puffer fish desperately...

It was already an ancient memory. I thought only old men like Wei Gang would do this, and I never thought there would be such a special situation as twins.

But think about it, if there was a bowl of fragrant "braised puffer fish" in my beautiful childhood, I probably wouldn't refuse it.

It's easy to restart my life.

But who knows, what if he is a brave man again in eighteen years?

The two of them are a little weak now, and their faces are not very good. When they were holding the pears and chewing them, their long hair was a little messy.

It happened that I had nothing to do, so I got some hot water and washed their hair.

His fingers were strong and it was very comfortable to massage the scalp. Not to mention that they could not find any fault with him, Zhao Feiyan would ask him to help massage her head from time to time.

"How is it? Is the strength okay? My wife likes it too."

He changed the water several times and took the hair dryer to dry it. While the twins were fiddling with their hair, Zhang Haonan lay on the sofa, drinking Coke and watching TV.

At this time, the noon news was broadcasting the "National Social Science Fund Project Excellent Achievement Award Ceremony". Boss Zhang, who wanted to see the hot spots, changed the channel directly. He only watched meaningful news content now.

Soon, a news point on the education channel made him energetic.

It was about secondary vocational schools. Among them, the "Opinions on Adjusting the Layout and Structure of Secondary Vocational Schools" formulated and issued by the Ministry of Education made Zhang Haonan immediately energetic. He expected that with this "opinion", no matter what the original intention of this opinion was, the result would be that the training center in Wujiatai would be pushed by the Shacheng Education Bureau.

In other words, it will be transformed into a private secondary vocational school next year.

And the content of the news is also very interesting.

"…The person in charge of the relevant departments of the Ministry of Education pointed out that under the planned economic system, my country's secondary vocational schools were "fragmented", self-contained, and closed, resulting in low-level duplication, serious irrational resource allocation, and low school scale efficiency..."

"…The goal is to initially establish secondary vocational schools that are oriented to the new century, with a reasonable layout and structure, a full range of professional categories, good school quality and overall benefits, and adapt to the socialist market economic system and modernization after 2 to 3 years of efforts..."

"…Through mergers, co-construction, joint operation, and transfer, ordinary secondary vocational schools, technical schools, vocational high schools, adult secondary vocational schools, and various types of secondary vocational schools organized by social forces will be replanned and adjusted to achieve an optimal combination of educational resources, promote the reform of secondary vocational education, and promote its healthy and coordinated development..."

Although these are all whimsical nonsense, or even to put it bluntly, they are just throwing away burdens, but this does not prevent the creation of performance indicators.

What are performance indicators?

Mergers, co-construction, joint operation, and transfer are operating methods, and indicators are the optimal combination of educational resources, how to calculate optimization, how to calculate health, and how to calculate development

In a word, economic construction is the center...

"Ha..."

After exhaling, Coke makes people excited. Boss Zhang finally understood why he had to advertise to learn excavators in the future. There are traces to follow.

However, he was not interested in these.

He just turned around and asked the twins: "Do you know which company is good at learning excavator technology?"

"Ah?"

"Ah?"

The twins were confused. When Zhou Yan put down the hair dryer, her long hair was silky and she looked a bit like "Tifa" wearing clothes at first glance.

Boss Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then he was excited: I have "Tifa", or two, it's really great.

"It seems that you don't know which company has better technology. Come, I'll teach you a lesson."

"So what?"

"I'm going to Beijing at the end of the month and I can bring someone with me. Do you want to come with me?"

"No, I, Zhang Haonan, will go alone in ten years."

"Ahem."

The old man coughed lightly, "There is a consultant from the development office who wants to see you."

"Why don't you eat more puffer fish? No!"

Beep...

Boss Zhang hung up the phone without hesitation and turned it off. This old guy was so polite, there must be a trap. He didn't want to do such a troublesome thing.

If he has this time, it's better to have a soft fragrance in his arms.

There is a beauty on the left and a beauty on the right. Isn't this a good life?

The twins were still a little embarrassed about this situation, and they huddled under the quilt without making a sound, and would tremble slightly when touched occasionally. Zhang Haonan was kind to them and would touch them from time to time. After they calmed down, they slept together in the quilt until they woke up hungry.