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The simple words shocked Chen Zexi.

Just as the 3 billion expressway repair project was finally fully spent on the capital of central enterprises such as Jian, leaving provincial leaders and state-owned enterprises such as Tang Feng speechless, central enterprises rely on their giant strength and deep background in Kyoto, and Chen Zexi was unable to resist.

What's even more amazing is that central enterprises such as Dajian have now been renamed to mixed-operated enterprises, including foreign capital such as Zhao Yaoyao. After entering the merged Sanmin District, it will naturally become mixed-operated enterprises.

Standing on the cold mountainside, Dou Xiaolong pointed to the mining area below and was full of energy:

"Optimistically, the funds will be in place after the holiday. The construction army of various routes will enter the site to build construction, and new construction, reconstruction and expansion will be carried out in three ways. We will set aside the two ends and the middle ends respectively to strive to open traffic within the year! How many laid-off miners can such a construction site with a huge investment scene of billions of dollars, increase income for the industries, agriculture, service industries and other industries in the two cities, and how many high-tech talents can be introduced to settle down! Brother Fang, Baitie and Beiping Basin are developing, I am afraid you will be happy during your term, right?"

Fang Sheng didn't say anything for a long time, and quickly stepped down to throw Chen Zexi and others behind, then whispered:

"Xiaolong, tell the truth in front of you. I would rather not be able to get a project. The city is always worried about local development."

As soon as this said, Dou Xiaolong understood immediately, his face slowly sank down and his hands were behind his back and looking into the distance, and said for a long time:

"No one has any future-proof thinking, there will be immediate worries. No wonder Brother Fang always looks up to the top..."

The next few words were very low and were blown away by the mountain wind. When he came to the shelter, he continued, "The history of Dasu was far away than that of a hundred iron. The mining system had decades of grievances and huge bureaucracy. It was so exhausted that he could only urge and coordinate the whole day. But..." He shook his head with a wry smile, "Brother Fang is right, he has insight into human nature and human hearts."

"There is only half or even less than half of the energy to do practical things within the system, and the rest are all spent in endless struggles, both ancient and modern, and both in China and abroad. I often think that if two-thirds of the meetings were cut off every year and devote themselves to the work, how much can a city develop?" Fang Sheng sighed.

"It will never become a reality!" Dou Xiaolong said, "So my goal is to do better than the previous mayors of Dasu, but it cannot be the best. There is no ultimate in the world."

The more they talked, the more speculative they became. Chen Zexi and others were so cold that they couldn't stand it. He was used to air conditioning everywhere. He was wearing a suit on the outside of the thermal underwear. He put on a coat when he got off the bus. He couldn't stand it on the hills around minus ten degrees.

"It's strong wind on the mountain, hurry up and go down the mountain to warm it up!" Chen Zexi shouted.

The joint application of the project by Dasu Baitie City was not only initially approved by the Revitalization Leading Group headed by Yu Daoming, but also expressed recognition by Huang Shushen's provincial government. The three sub-provincial cities took two national key projects, which was a happy result, and it was impossible to expect too much.

After solving this problem, the Revitalization Leading Group quickly advanced the approval process. Yu Daoming personally brought the application materials to the relevant departments in Kyoto, and finally got all the approvals before the Spring Festival.

Surprisingly, Chen Gushi got nothing in this round of project*. Zhu Zhengyang, who had high hopes, was deeply disappointed and called Fang Sheng to complain, guessing that the Executive Vice Provincial Chief Wei Junsheng had done secretly.

"Wei Junsheng and I don't match each other's horoscopes, so I can't meet you!" Zhu Zhengyang was very resentful. "At first, I thought he was Brother Fang's good friend and could take special care of me and Wu Yuming at work. Who knew that it was very difficult and he stumbling on Chen Gu everywhere. If we weren't careful and cautious, I wouldn't know how many times he had been cheated by him!"

Fang Sheng was very strange: "It's not true, Zhengyang, I understand Wei Junsheng's temper. He is smart and smart. He likes to be scheming but does not take the initiative to cheat people... Will it be as you said that they are not in love with each other, or some of the three-phase individuals instigate misunderstandings from it? They are all cadres from other provinces. Even if they can't be together, they must live in peace, and there is no need to cause trouble."

Zhu Zhengyang said: "Brother Fang doesn't know anything! The production of oxidized pellets such as large chain grate rotary kilns and belt pellet roasters with an annual output of more than 1.2 million tons. This project with a total investment of 2.5 billion yuan meets the requirements in the six provinces of the Central Plains. One is Xulin City, which has a three-phase annual output of 300,000 tons; the other is Chen Gu's annual output of 550,000 tons. Which city do you think the project is more economical and more economical and can be put into production in the shortest time?"

"I'll just say it casually. Annual output may not be the only criterion for judging who will take the project, but it depends on whether it can drive the development of local economy and series of industries," Fang Sheng said. "The revitalization leadership group may not be able to grasp the situation too detailed. When encountering contradictions such as choosing one of two and choosing one of three, they mainly refer to the opinions of the province."

"Yes, that's true," Zhu Zhengyang said, "Wu Yuming submitted the application plan to the province. It is said that Wei Junsheng didn't even look at it and said that Chen Gu has done everything in the past two years and cannot give it all the sweetness. He sits in a row and eats fruits. This time he wants to give the opportunity to backward areas that need more projects... Brother Fang, do you think this is what the Standing Committee of the Committee of the Shen Committee said? It's just back to the era of big pot rice!"

It was indeed not like Wei Junsheng's style, and Fang Sheng couldn't figure it out, so he comforted him and hinted that he had the opportunity to do Wei Junsheng's job.

After deliberately two days, Fang Sheng called Wei Junsheng to his mobile phone on the excuse of asking Da Jian if he intends to participate in the construction of the Beiping Basin.

"Wait a minute..."

Wei Junsheng changed to a safe place and smiled, "Zhu Zhengyang scolded me behind his back, right?"

"The investment is 2.5 billion, the provincial governor did not understand the pain of the mayor?" Fang Sheng also laughed, "But Zhengyang is a kind person. If he didn't scold him, he just couldn't understand it."

"Zhu Zhengyang can't figure it out, can't I understand it either?"

This sentence was very interesting, and Fang Sheng was stunned for a while and didn't say anything.

Wei Junsheng simply made the words clear and said, "Brother Fang, everyone is now at the provincial and ministerial level. No matter how big or small the Standing Committee members are, they are all in real positions. Next, we can't be as brave as before. You don't have to recite the Huanghai Group all the time, and I don't have to care about any brotherly relationship. Everything is in two words, balance!"

Balance is balance again! Fang Sheng was shocked.

Wei Junsheng said again: "Yes, I am hindering Zhu Zhengyang everywhere, both for myself and for your brother - brother, Zhu Zhengyang is already half a step ahead of you. Compared with Chen Gu and Baitie, if you win a national-level project, you will be like a tiger. Do you want him to lead one position? Then I can't catch up even if I want to chase you!"

Fang Sheng wanted to say something and shut up, but only sighed softly.

"Brother, Chen Gu's Zhu Zhengyang is no longer Zhu Zhengyang of Huang Hai. If you don't need your help, you can't help either!" Wei Junsheng seemed to want to say something, and stopped it with a moment - after all, Fang Sheng and Zhu Zhengyang have a deeper relationship. Too much can easily cause Fang Sheng to be disgusted, and smiled, "After all the accounts cannot be counted on me. When the three princes reported it, Chen Gu was not excluded, but just made some suggestions. The decision is still revitalizing the leadership group. Do you understand what I mean? Hehehehe..."

Wei Junsheng hung up the phone with a weird smile.

The phone call made Fang Sheng feel a little confused. He couldn't even read the materials, documents and reports on the table. He stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.

Angry because of Wei Junsheng's words? No.

When you become a deputy, you must indeed be "not happy with things but not sad with yourself". Being happy is not really happy, but having to express happiness. Being angry is not really angry but deliberately letting your subordinates. The outside world knows that you are very angry.

Joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are not emotions from the heart, but attitude.

Among Fang Sheng’s friends who are far or near, Wei Junsheng is quite unique.

In terms of time, he is far inferior to Chen Jiao and Yan Shen; in terms of temperament, he cannot compare with his confidants such as Zhu Zhengyang and Yan Huajie. However, the two seem to have an amazing consensus on the cognition of many things.

In front of Fang Sheng, Wei Junsheng has always been straightforward and said things. If... if Fang Sheng hadn't firmly held the bottom line, one day he would have been possible to sit together to discuss Qiao Lian's beauty.

Because of this, Wei Junsheng pointed out the constraints of Zhu Zhengyang "for both himself and you", which shocked Fang Sheng.

Before, Fang Shengke never considered the problem like this!

Or in other words, I have never considered the problem from the perspective of Wei Junsheng’s reminder.

Of course, it is not to say that Fang Sheng became hostile to Zhu Zhengyang from this moment. His career has been in trouble for decades and he was distracted by old friends after being told. That is not a manifestation of mature leading cadres.

But Fang Sheng warned himself: A wise man will make mistakes when he is worried, and he will never think he is a master at any time and will not listen to other people’s advice and criticism!

Coincidentally, Fang Sheng went to the provincial capital for a meeting the next day and was about to chat with Yu Daoming alone.

He Chaofa had a high fever and had an infusion in the hospital. Several deputy secretary-generals took the initiative to accompany him. Fang Sheng didn't want any of them. He was not a leader who was restless if he was missing a secretary, and he could deal with the sudden situation such as improvisational speeches, so he and Yu Xiaoting were the only ones in the car.

"By the way, Xiaoting, what did you see on that weird crystal wall last time?" Fang Sheng asked.

"Nothing."

"I have admitted it all, but you all vaguely said that, and I'm very dissatisfied."

Yu Xiaoting smiled softly: "It's nothing, it's nothing but a phantom or association of daily life, similar to dreaming. If the content is too absurd, would you believe it?"

"For reference."

"Okay, what I've read is actually very plain. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed or suspect that I'll lie," Yu Xiaoting said, "The scene I saw on the crystal wall that day... It's interesting to say, exactly the same as now!"

"What's the meaning?"

"We were just sitting in the car - it seemed like someone was shooting from the back seat, and the car kept moving forward, but the window was white."

Fang Sheng asked with great interest: "The white mangrove is because of the snow, so you can always see street signs, right?"

“No street sign.”

"...What clothes are we wearing? Does it look like today?"

"It's strange here that my face is as clear as tens of millions of pixels and even my pores are visible. In addition, the car's instruments, road conditions, clothes and other details are blurred, so I don't think it looks like it."
Chapter completed!