Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

Both of them had similar experiences.

After all, they were all people from that era.

Before being adopted, Sha Ruijin's life was truly miserable; he often didn't know where his next meal would come from.

One steamed bun can last for two days.

After being adopted, she was pampered by a group of adoptive fathers.

But deep down I was a little resistant; I didn't want to call those strangers "Dad."

Later, after going to university, I was able to leave my adoptive fathers and fly free in the sky.

They've managed to live a good life.

Upon hearing this, Sha Ruijin smiled wryly and said, "Comrade Yunhui, feeding pigs is an easy job for you. Compared to turning over the soil, carrying stones and doing heavy work, and being exposed to the wind and sun..."

You're really living a life of luxury.

Song Yunhui shook his head slightly, "Comrade Ruijin, I don't need to guess, you definitely haven't fed pigs much."

It looks easy, but it's actually quite tiring.

In those days, there was no pig feed, so every day before dawn, we had to go up the mountain to cut pig feed and then come back to feed the pigs. Day after day, without interruption.

It was during those most difficult years that I cut grass to feed the pigs while simultaneously memorizing textbooks, doing practice problems, and working out mathematical formulas. Through those toughest and most exhausting days, I developed remarkable resilience and completed all the high school courses on my own.

The two chatted quietly, reminiscing about those years, the hardships and vicissitudes of time all coming to mind.

Before long, Secretary Bai arrived carrying a complete set of writing implements.

They were neatly laid out on the table.

Song Yunhui bent down, picked up his brush, and as the brush touched the paper, it flew like dragons and phoenixes, flowing like clouds and water.

After finishing writing, he repeatedly instructed, "Comrade Ruijin, this prescription strengthens the body's foundation, invigorates qi, and nourishes the kidneys. Just boil it in water and drink it once a day."

During medication, it is essential to avoid spicy foods and alcohol. A light diet and regular sleep schedule are necessary for the medication to be effective.

Please remember this well.

When talking about traditional Chinese medicine, Song Yunhui felt that he sounded a bit like his father, Song Jishan.

Hey!

such a pity!

My father has passed away.

Sha Ruijin waved his hand, "Governor Song, I've got it all figured out!"

I'll say it again, this isn't for me, it's for my friend!

After saying that, he carefully folded the prescription and handed it to Secretary Bai. "Xiao Bai, keep it safe and put it in my study drawer."

"Yes, boss." Secretary Bai quickly packed her things.

Song Yunhui couldn't help but chuckle. "Okay, Comrade Ruijin, I understand."

Everyone has a friend.

That friend happens to need some health care.

Sha Ruijin blushed and quickly changed the subject, "Let's not talk about anything else, Comrade Yunhui. Since we're here, we're all men, so we must drink and have a good time and share our feelings!"

Everything is in the wine.

Song Yunhui nodded, "Alright, I'll go along with whatever the host says."

Sha Ruijin picked up his glass, spoke boldly, and exuded an aura of authority, "Men, after drinking..."

Without further ado, let's drink!

The two wine glasses clinked together lightly.

The two men tilted their heads back, raised their glasses, and drank them down in one gulp.

While Song Yunhui was eating, Sha Ruijin quietly took the mineral water bottle next to him and pressed his lips to the bottle opening.

It wasn't drinking water, it was vomiting alcohol.

He spat out the wine that had just entered his throat and put it into the bottle.

The entire set of movements was fluid and extremely skillful, clearly a trick that had worked perfectly for many years at drinking parties.

Song Yunhui's first impression was that Xiao Jinzi was really generous when it came to drinking.

However, something is wrong; the mineral water bottle was originally only half full.

How come it's full so quickly?

No doubt, Xiao Jinzi is playing tricks and isn't being sincere.

It seems that the two of them can only be colleagues.

Back in the day at Donghai Chemical, Lao Ma and Lao Zhao were using the same old tricks.

Without even thinking, he directly exposed Xiao Jinzi, saying, "Comrade Ruijin, that's not fair of you!"

Sha Ruijin was a little confused. "Comrade Yunhui, I'm being unfair."

I, Sha Ruijin, am the most honest and kind person in Handong.

New tea sets, Cixin Garden, and treasured vintage wines.

How am I being unfair?

I offered my true feelings.

They acted so realistically.

He patted his chest and made a solemn vow.

Song Yunhui pointed to the mineral water bottle, "Comrade Ruijin, don't tell me this is true sincerity."

That's not manly of you at all.

It's pointless to try and cheat while drinking, and then try to get the alcohol back.

Sha Ruijin gripped the mineral water bottle tightly, his face unchanged, and forcefully argued, "Comrade Yunhui, I didn't vomit!"

I'm replenishing my fluids promptly after drinking; you must drink water to dilute the alcohol after drinking.

Take care of your health, starting with me, Sha Ruijin.

This is a health-preserving habit I've maintained for many years.

Song Yunhui, showing no mercy, exposed Sha Ruijin, saying, "Comrade Ruijin, you can only fool a three-year-old."

Look, the water in the bottle hasn't decreased at all; in fact, it's increased.

Comrade Ruijin, sincerity is the most valuable quality in your conduct and work.

A person's character is revealed in their drinking habits.

Sha Ruijin's actions completely squandered the last bit of goodwill Song Yunhui had towards him.

Song Yunhui was certain that Sha Ruijin could not become his friend.

Sha Ruijin was speechless for a moment, his cheeks burning. He tried to smooth things over, but ended up saying the wrong thing.

A gourd that can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, sigh!

I've been exposed! How embarrassing!

Secretary Bai secretly rejoiced that she was glad she hadn't used that trick.

If you use this trick at a dinner party and get caught, you might get beaten up.

Sha Ruijin tried to salvage the situation, saying, "I, I, Sha Ruijin is the most kind-hearted!"

The bottle really does contain water.

Governor Song, if you don't believe me...

I immediately finished the entire bottle of wine!

Pooh!

Oops, I drank all the water in the bottle!

The more they tried to explain, the worse it got, creating an extremely awkward situation.

Song Yunhui shrugged. "Alright, please continue your performance."

Just watch the show quietly by yourself.

Sha Ruijin is caught in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat.

Anyway, I don't want to be associated with drinking and cheating.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, lift up a nearly full bottle of mineral water mixed with alcohol, and gulp it down.

The mixture of wine and water is mostly wine.

Damn it!

This is the first time I've drunk like this.

Spicy and pungent.

I still have to drink it.

If it's all drunk, there's no evidence.

No one can criticize me, Sha Ruijin.

After catching my breath, I finally finished drinking it.

The effects of the alcohol surged up instantly, making my head spin, my face feel hot, and I felt a little dizzy.

What the hell!

Why are there two Song Yunhuis?

Before long, Sha Ruijin's body went limp and he collapsed onto the sofa.

He was truly drunk this time, completely unconscious.

Looking at his stubborn, drunken state, Song Yunhui shook his head helplessly. "Comrade Ruijin, I advised you to drink less and not to be stubborn, but you insisted on saving face and brought this on yourself."

Secretary Bai stood with her hands at her sides, not daring to breathe.

Song Yunhui glanced at Secretary Bai, "Xiao Bai, don't go back tonight. Take good care of Comrade Ruijin."

"Yes, Governor Song." Secretary Bai quickly stepped forward and helped up the extremely heavy Sha Ruijin.

Song Yunhui picked up the chopsticks on the table, took two pieces of beef, and left quietly without lingering any longer.

The next day.

A gentle breeze, a cloudy day, and clouds in the sky.

The Jingzhou Martyrs' Cemetery is solemn and dignified, with evergreen pines and cypresses, and a gentle breeze rustling through the treetops.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Near the entrance of the cemetery, cars stopped one after another.

There were police cars, Toyota Coaster buses, and ordinary official vehicles.

Song Yunhui stepped off the Coaster, wearing a black executive jacket.

The main activity in the morning was to pay tribute to the martyrs.