After lunch with Gui Xiwen, the two parted ways at the entrance of the hotel.

"Thank you again for Director Zeng's work today. I have already explained the expert group, so I will not go back to Zhonghua. Please apologize to Mayor Zhang on my behalf after returning!" Gui Xiwen said politely.

Zeng Yi smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Director Gui is busy with official business, and we are already grateful for being able to lead the team to Sinochem this time."

Gui Xiwen stretched out his hand to Zeng Yi and said with a hearty smile: "Then I'll wait for good news for Zhonghua City's Health Creation in the capital!"

"We must use practical actions to win the battle of Chuangwei, and will never let Director Gui down!" Zeng Yi shook hands with Gui Xiwen, and then watched Gui Xiwen leave in the car.

When Gui Xiwen left, Zeng Yi looked at the time and was about to meet Mr. Zhai. If he couldn't see Mr. Zhai, he would go directly to the Ministry of Public Security to meet Du Ruo.

After taking out the phone, Zeng Yi dialed Zhang Jiexiong first. When the phone was connected, Zeng Yi said, "Brother Zhang, I am now in the capital."

Zhang Jiexiong understood what Zeng Yi meant and said, "If you have time, then come here!"

"Is it convenient?" Zeng Yi confirmed again.

Zhang Jiexiong did not explain, but said, "Let's talk about it when it's time!"

Zeng Yi felt that Zhang Jiexiong's words were strange, and he didn't know why, so he said, "Then I'll go there now!"

"I'll send a car to wait for you at the foot of the mountain!" Zhang Jiexiong said, and hung up the phone.

Zeng Yi stopped delaying it. He stopped a car on the side of the road and headed to Yuquan Mountain where Mr. Zhai was. On the way, Zeng Yi called Du Ruo again and asked Du Ruo to meet at the Royal Palace Hotel in the evening. Du Ruo agreed happily.

When he got to the place, Zeng Yi got off the car and walked along the road for two hundred meters. Then he arrived at the first warning center at the foot of the mountain.

A military vehicle was parked not far from the guard. When the driving major saw Zeng Yi, he took a few steps, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "Is it Director Zeng Yi?"

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "It's me!"

"Staff Officer Zhang sent me to pick you up!" The major explained his purpose and pointed at his car.

Zeng Yi followed the major and took out his ID and handed it to the soldier responsible for the guard. The guard checked Zeng Yi's ID. He looked at Zeng Yi carefully, and then raised his hand to signal to let him go. Zeng Yi got in the car and went up the mountain.

When they arrived at the door of Zhai's house, Zeng Yi saw Zhang Jiexiong standing at the door waiting.

The car stopped. Zhang Jiexiong took a step forward. When Zeng Yi got out of the car, he said, "You're here, go in quickly!"

Zeng Yi was a little surprised by Zhang Jiexiong's performance. He followed Zhang Jiexiong in. After entering the door, he whispered: "Brother Zhang, is something wrong?"

Zhang Jiexiong also lowered his voice and said, "The old man is angry. He didn't even eat lunch!"

Zeng Yi showed a surprised expression and thought to himself what happened to Mr. Zhai. He often reminded him to be calm. Mr. Zhai has improved a lot in the past two years, but he didn't know what was angry about today and who made him unhappy. He was so serious that he didn't eat anymore. Zeng Yi asked, "What's the reason?"

Zhang Jiexiong shook his head slightly and said, "It's not because of the island on the sea!"

When Zeng Yi heard this, he felt relieved. It turned out that Mr. Zhai was angry because of this. Zeng Yi said, "Where is the old man now?"

Zhang Jiexiong pointed upstairs and said, "Where is the study room!"

Zeng Yi walked towards the stairs and said, "I'll go and take a look!"

Zhang Jiexiong did not stop him, but just reminded him: "Be careful, the old man is still angry!"

Zeng Yi nodded, then raised his foot upstairs and turned a corner upstairs. The first room was the study room, and Zeng Yi raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter!" Old Zhai's voice came from the study room. He seemed to be very angry when he heard the tone.

Zeng Yi pushed the door and entered. When he entered, he saw Mr. Zhai lying in the old-fashioned recliner with a dark face. He closed his eyes and seemed to be resting, but the recliner under him was shaking constantly. This was not the look of resting. It was obvious that he was very excited and his emotions were very unstable.

"Old Zhai, I'm here to see you!" Zeng Yi said with a smile.

The recliner stopped shaking, and Old Zhai opened his eyes and looked at Zeng Yi, saying, "Do you remember to see me?"

Zeng Yi smiled and stepped forward, saying, "Brother Zhang said you are always angry, you can't be angry with me, right! I'll take the thorns and apologize!"

"You kid is not qualified to make me angry yet!" Old Zhai said, stood up from the recliner, then slowly walked to the desk and sat down, holding the teacup and taking a big sip, as if he was about to be calm.

Zeng Yi said, "It's not me, then who made you so angry with me?"

When Mr. Zhai heard this, his anger rose as soon as he sat down. He knocked the teacup hard on the table and said, "Tell me, what's the reason! Our fishermen were sailing in their own territorial waters, but were unreasonably expelled by the little guava, and were arrested for sentence. We could only shout a few words of protest and issue a statement. This soft counterattack would be scared even the rabbit! I was so uncomfortable with this tone!"

Zeng Yi knew that Zhai Lao Bazheng had seen something from the internal consultant sent to him again, because the media had not reported the matter that Zhai Lao said. Anyway, Zeng Yi didn't know about it, so Zeng Yi followed Zhai Lao's words and said: "This is a way tone!"

"If I were thirty years younger, let's see how I would clean up those gua melons!" Old Zhai slapped a few times on the table, only to regret that he was unable to do so.

"It's not a matter of dealing with people, the old man will do it himself!" Zeng Yi smiled and said, "You are the old coach, just be in charge of the command!"

When Mr. Zhai mentioned this, he was even more angry and said, "I, an old man who has removed his armor, can I command now?"

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "That may not be. You have never experienced any storms in your life. As long as you use a random move, I think it's enough to drink a pot of small gua!"

Old Zhai's eyes lit up. He looked at Zeng Yi and said, "Tell me, what are your ideas?"

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "I have no idea about such a national event! However, I think this kind of thing does not only happen at sea, but also in China, where two places compete for the same project. That is everywhere, not rare at all."

Mr. Zhai picked up the cup again and leaned against the chair to think about Zeng Yi's words. This situation exists not only in the place, but also in the army. Not only in several military regions, but even among the three major military groups, there are many tangible disputes and competitions. Everyone is harmonious on the surface, but secretly they will use any trick. No matter whether it is yours or his, or whether it is yours or he is right, whoever grabs it will belong to whoever gets it.

This principle seems to apply to the island on the sea, but it seems to not apply.

Mr. Zhai thought for a long time and said, "We have to fight, but we can't break our general policy of keeping a low profile. Rising peacefully is not an easy task, and others will not make you stronger like this. It's difficult!"

Zeng Yi nodded, and one general succeeded and his bones were woven. Mr. Zhai was through many battles. Of course, he understood this truth. He was angry. He was angry. Even if he spoke ruthlessly, he would not lose his mind. Because a deserted island where no one lives, he would easily start the battle. What he filled in was many living lives. Perhaps these people were whose children, whose husbands, and whose fathers.

Our general policy is to keep a low profile and rise peacefully. Some people are attracted by this point and come out to cause disputes from time to time. If you fight back hard, others say that your peaceful rise is fake. If you show your force, it will make the surrounding small countries feel a sense of crisis, which just gives others an excuse to expand their arms and even keep warm together. But if you fight back softly, not only will others watch jokes, but they will also be unable to take care of the emotions of the people, which will lead to the people being dissatisfied with the weakness of the government.

Not everyone understands the principle of a general's success and thousands of bones are destroyed, and not everyone can think about problems from the perspective of national strategy.

So, this matter became a dead knot, and it was your fault on both sides. A Dinghai Shenjian like Mr. Zhai could only lock himself in the study and sulk, and he was so angry that he couldn't eat.

Zeng Yi sat there thinking for a long time and said to Mr. Zhai: "Old man, I went to a kindergarten a few days ago. I found that in every class of the kindergarten, there are always one or two "bad" children who jump up and down all day long, hiring cats and dogs. One day, they beat other children and got into trouble, so they had to be called parents. The parents will scold this "bad" child. Parents who suffer losses can only warn their children to stay away from the bad child in the future. But I think the one who really takes advantage is the "bad" child. What do you think?"

When Zhai Laohu opened his eyes, who was he? He naturally understood what Zeng Yi meant and said, "You mean, we lack such a bad boy?"

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "I don't know anything else. I only know that it is ours, so we must not give up any land. Benevolence, righteousness and morality cannot defend our country!"

"Well said!" Mr. Zhai put the teacup on the table and said, "We have been very kind to the end of these little guava. This is the truth that children in kindergarten understand, but some people don't understand!"

Zeng Yi did not speak, and he didn't know who some of the people Zhai was talking about. Zeng Yi was not unfamiliar with this kind of bad boy trick. When Xiao Wushan was allocated to Baiyang City, Rongcheng and Qingchi District secretly used many tricks. Zeng Yi blocked them one by one. In the end, he was forced to intercept the water of Yuehe. Qingchi District could no longer play, so he had to run to the province to complain to the parents.

At most, the province will criticize one or two words. Apart from that, the province cannot do anything about Zeng Yi.

After being scolded, Xiao Wushan could not return it to Baiyang City. What should I do when I come back? Zeng Yi still does it. The people in Qingchi District are so angry that they are glaring at each other, but they can't do anything. Everyone can't really break up and fight!

"By the way! Why did you come to the capital?" Mr. Zhai finally remembered to ask Zeng Yi about this.

"I'm entrusted to see you for a sick person!" Zeng Yi replied, without hiding it to Mr. Zhai, and said, "Qiu Dajun is sick!"

Mr. Zhai frowned. Qiu Dajun was sick. Who could not invite him? He came to invite Zeng Yi. It was really hateful. He said, "Have you really gone to show him?"

Zeng Yi smiled helplessly and said, "I didn't know in advance that it was Qiu Dajun who was sick."

Mr. Zhai understood what was going on. He deceived Zeng Yi to the capital. After seeing this, Qiu Dajun seemed to be quite sick. He said, "How about Qiu Dajun now?"

"The Health Bureau also invited Shui Xingzhou Shui Lao to come over. Now that the cause of the disease has been confirmed, his life will definitely be saved!" Zeng Yi said this and swallowed the rest of the story. It would be better not to tell Mr. Zhai about Qiu Dajun's bad habit by Mo Sili. If this matter is told, it will probably involve many people. Not only are there some people in the Health Bureau going to be unlucky, but even the Guard Bureau will suffer.

Qiu Dajun took it all by himself, and there was no need to let others bury him.

As far as Zeng Yi knows, the Health Commission has clear regulations that the medical teams assigned to the head and the leader shall not treat the head and the leader's family. The purpose of this regulation is to cherish limited medical resources, and the other is to be afraid of any medical disputes that experts cannot explain clearly. However, the regulations are subject to regulations, and actual implementation is another matter. Who will divide the matter so clearly, and who will really investigate whether you have treated the leader's family.

Just like the Beijing Hospital, it is reasonable for cadres from the central government to see a doctor, but their families also see a doctor and still enjoy special treatment. No one has any objection to this.

Experts from the health care team treat the leader and the family. This situation has existed for decades, and no one has any problems. But only Qiu Dajun has problems. Can you blame this on the expert team?

It is also for this reason that Zeng Yi deliberately told Qiu Dajun's illness in Qiu Dajun's ward that it was caused by his bad mood recently, which dispelled Qiu Dajun's doubts and covered up the matter.

Old Zhai was not interested in knowing what disease Qiu Dajun had. He picked up the cup and drank water again, then frowned and looked at the cup, and said, "Why is this tea becoming less and less delicious as it drinks? I'm still a little hungry."

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "You are not sure, you don't look at what time it's now. It's time to have dinner!"

Old Zhai laughed, stood up and said, "Have you eaten yet? If you don't eat, just eat some with me! Well, even if you have eaten, you can eat some with me!"

"Others are eating a king meal, what am I going to do?" Zeng Yi asked with a smile.

"Just think it's a tyrant meal!" Old Zhai walked in front with his hands behind his back and said, "I'm afraid no one has eaten a tyrant meal here yet, you are the first one!"

Zhang Jiexiong was waiting downstairs, and suddenly heard the laughter of Mr. Zhai in the stairs. He was surprised and quickly stood up and saw Mr. Zhai coming down from the upstairs with a smile on his face.

"Jiexiong, I'm a little hungry. Go and see what you have to eat and make a few simple things in the kitchen!" said Mr. Zhai.

"Yes, I'll go now!" Zhang Jiexiong agreed quickly, then looked at Zeng Yi without any trace, thinking about what method Zeng Yi had used, and he actually persuaded the old man to come down for dinner, and he was still in a happy mood.
Chapter completed!