Chapter 892 I'm so Cheating? (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)
When the phrase "Academician Lu has already left" came out, the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
People from the municipal government and the provincial government all came, and the reporters from the TV station were also ready, but they didn't expect to be empty at the gate of the semiconductor industrial base.
However, when they were angry, they were helpless.
After all, they hadn't made an appointment, and they didn't have Academician Lu's phone number. They had been walking for a while now, and they might have already been on the expressway. They couldn't go there and chase them back, right?
That can really turn a small problem into a big one.
Indeed, just as Jia Yuanping expected, when they and the local leadership team "joined forces" in front of the entrance of the semiconductor industrial base, Lu Zhou's car had already passed the road card at the exit of the expressway, heading towards Jiangling. I went home.
When his car approached the exit of the expressway, he was seriously surprised by the appearance of the Jiangling Toll Station.
On the top of the toll booth, several large searchlights looked up and shone, like the kind of laser lights used in squares or stadiums, hitting the light into the sky.
Obviously, not only Lu Zhou was surprised by this scene, but even Wang Peng was also surprised.
"Is the toll booth on this expressway turned on high beam?"
It's also a good thing that the high beam is aimed at the sky, not at the highway.
Otherwise, at the entrance and exit of this expressway, a few cars may be destroyed.
"..."
It took Lu Zhou a long time to see the direction of the expressway toll booth. It turned out that the light was not for hitting the sky, but for illuminating the banner above the toll booth.
Taking a closer look, he suddenly felt a groan in his heart.
It was his name that was written on that banner.
"...How about we go in at another highway entrance?" No matter how thick-skinned Lu Zhou was, he felt a little embarrassed.
Wang Peng coughed lightly in embarrassment.
"...It's all here, where can I find another intersection?"
Whether you like it or not, you can only get off the highway here.
Just as Wang Peng was driving that black red flag towards the entrance of the expressway, a group of formally dressed people stood there beside the toll booth in the cold wind.
The moment he saw the black red flag, a big rock that hung in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Sun Xiaofeng glanced at the mayor next to him, and said hastily.
"Mayor! That's the one."
Hearing the voice of the mayor's secretary, the other people standing beside him also breathed a sigh of relief.
They've been waiting here since noon, and it's already evening now, so they finally didn't wait until tomorrow.
Now people waited for a group of people, and whispered softly.
"Is that the car of Academician Lu?"
A veteran cadre who will be retiring in a few years looked at him enviously and said, "Black Red Flag, the salary is pretty good. I guess it will be assigned by Shangjing."
"Do you watch the news?"
"Nonsense, which of the cadres working in the government doesn't read it?"
"Then you must not be looking carefully."
"Why do you say that?"
"Let me put it this way, look at his model."
The people around let out a small exclamation.
Another young cadre couldn't help but say.
"I heard that he has a sports car that is limited to one worldwide? Why didn't you see him drive it back?"
The other person sighed softly, and analyzed in an orderly manner.
"The sports car is too ostentatious to drive home. This red flag was assigned to him by the state. It is low-key and elegant. It is not dazzling when driving out, and it does not lose its appearance. It is more spacious inside and is suitable for long-distance running. It seems that this Academician Lu is not as eccentric as the rumors say, and he is not harmonious with the world, but he is also a delicate person."
It happened that this sentence was heard by Mayor Wu who was standing next to him, and he immediately criticized him in a low voice and said, "What a bad temper, you can't change the word!"
"Yes, I was negligent..."
The man quickly lowered his head and quickly accepted the criticism.
At this time, the man's black red flag drove over, passed the road card at the toll booth, and drove towards the parking place next to him.
Walking forward with the team behind him, Mayor Wu Dingrong, who was walking in the c position, enthusiastically extended his right hand from a long distance away.
"Academician Lu, you have worked hard along the way!"
"Where is the matter?" Walking down from the open car door, looking at Mayor Wu who was coming up, Lu Zhou took two steps forward and shook his right hand, and said with some embarrassment, "I just go home It's embarrassing to be so grand after a new year..."
"This is what we should do," Wu Dingrong said with a smile while holding Lu Zhou's right hand tightly, "We have a total of 17 academicians in Jiangling, and you are the youngest one. The one who has contributed the most to your career. You are not only the pride of our Jiangling city, but also the pride of our entire country. I just want to express our heartfelt gratitude for the fathers and folks in my hometown."
As expected of a person who has taken the position of mayor, he really has a way of saying what he said in the scene.
Although he felt a little embarrassed and unwilling to be so high-profile, Lu Zhou still appreciated his kindness.
However, if you keep your heart in your heart, this atmosphere cannot be opened.
Such a big ostentation wasted a lot of time, not only wasting his time, I'm afraid it was also wasting the time of many passers-by.
After letting go of Mayor Wu's hand, Lu Zhou said in a serious tone.
"It's better not to do this in the future. If you are a fellow, don't be so alien. If you have to take up so many social resources to go home for the New Year, I will not dare to come back for the New Year."
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, he politely declined the invitation to take him to the door of his house. After agreeing to chat again when he had time, Lu Zhou finally got rid of this group of enthusiastic people who were a little too enthusiastic, and returned to the black red flag.
Sitting in the back row of the car, Lu Zhou said with a sigh.
"Finally got rid of this group of people."
Wang Peng started the car and said with a smile: "The local leaders are very enthusiastic, not to mention you are an only seedling."
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "The mayor is not too young."
"You may not feel it in Jinling, but you will find it when you stay in Shangjing for a while..." Wang Peng shook his head and said, "The mayor of a prefecture-level city is still too young."
Lu Zhou thought for a while, and felt that it made sense to say so.
It seems that when he went to the capital, the people who received him were leaders...
At this moment, Lu Zhou suddenly remembered something, and asked subconsciously.
"Speaking of which, what level am I?"
Hearing this question, Wang Peng, who was driving, almost choked.
"You do not know?"
"... I haven't paid much attention to it."
He has always stayed in school, and although he occasionally handles some work on the lunar orbit construction committee, as the chief designer, he is mainly responsible for decision-making and scientific research, rather than giving specific orders.
Apart from participating in some meetings and communicating with the elders who lead the Lunar Orbit Construction Committee and Director Li of the Science and Technology Bureau, Lu Zhou usually has no interest in contacting other people in the organization, and stays in the laboratory more often.
I remember that a long time ago, I vaguely heard someone talk about the treatment level and administrative level, but he didn't take such insignificant things very seriously at the time, and now he has forgotten it.
Seeing that Lu Zhou didn't seem to be making fun of him, Wang Peng glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a light cough.
"The Lunar Orbit Construction Committee is a ministerial-level unit directly under the Elder's House. There is a security company stationed where you live, and two platoons will be dispatched in special times. And this car... What level do you think you are?"
After hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou fell into silence and thought about it for a moment.
emmmmm...
He didn't pay much attention before, only heard that academicians seem to be treated as deputy ministers.
Now that this guy said that, he suddenly realized.
Is it a little too much for me to be awesome?
Ask for a monthly ticket~~~~