Chapter 5 Accidents Frequently
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Just as he started working on Monday morning, Chen Fuda, director of the county party committee office, received a call from the newly appointed county party secretary Han Zixue, and arranged vehicles and relevant personnel to inspect the township within ten minutes!
"Secretary Han, which town to go to for the first stop?"
"Let's talk about getting in the car!"
Chen Fuda put down the phone and scratched his head in confusion. He was the director of the county party committee office for 11 years and changed four secretarys one after another. The most difficult thing to serve is Secretary Han: first, he was moody, and he was smiling one minute ago, and he would be furious in a blink of an eye. He turned against him faster than flirting with books; secondly, he was harsh in details. Last Friday, he saw the red-headed document issued by the county party committee office, and thought the red color was not bright enough, so he immediately asked to destroy it all, change the color ink and reprint it. He also kept making tricks in his mind, which led to frequent changes in his mind, which made everyone in the county party committee office busy and said privately that Secretary Han had just arrived for five days and his workload was more than the previous five months.
At nine minutes and twenty seconds, Han Zixue took Secretary Jiang out of the building, and Chen Fuda had arranged it: fifteen official vehicles, including Minister Mei of the Organization Department, Minister Jing of the Propaganda Department, Director of the Construction Bureau, Agriculture Bureau, Ocean Bureau and other relevant departments.
The car drove out of the gate, and Secretary Han slowly said, "Go to Xingzao Town."
Chen Fuda quickly called the Party and Government Office of Xingzao Town and asked to arrange conference rooms and organize return materials. If possible, contact the larger enterprises in the town to prepare for the visit.
There are many rivers in Huanghai County, dense water networks, and there are many bridges along the way. When passing a double-arch cement bridge, Secretary Han asked suddenly: "Where is Lao Zhang of the Construction Bureau, what is the name of this bridge?"
Director Zhang was stunned: "Probably...Zhenlong Bridge..."
Secretary Han ordered Secretary Jiang: "Check the map!"
After a while, Secretary Jiang glanced at Director Zhang and said softly: "Baima Bridge."
After driving for more than ten minutes, Secretary Han asked again: "What is the name of this bridge?"
Director Zhang burst into cold sweat on his forehead: "It should be...yes...Qiu Wangqiao...I wonder if it's right?"
Secretary Jiang said sympathetically: "No, it's Yu Gaoqiao."
The car continued to move forward, and five minutes later Secretary Han asked, "Where is this?"
Director Zhang was about to collapse, his head hanging down as if he was a review: "No, I don't know..."
"Stop!" Secretary Han yelled, and everyone in the car was trembling with fear. He pointed at Director Zhang and said, "Get out of the car, get off the car immediately, stand next to the bridge and think of your name and tell me!"
Poor Director Zhang has been an official for more than 20 years, but has never encountered such a dilemma today? With everyone's eyes on him, he got off the car step by step and stood by the bridge in dejected manner.
Secretary Han waved his hand: "Drive!"
More than thirty minutes later, the car arrived in Xingzao Town and saw several cars parked under the sign "The People of Xingzao Town Welcome You". A group of people on the roadside were obviously a welcome team led by the town leaders.
Secretary Han's face suddenly sank and ordered: "The car keeps stopping, go straight!"
The official car accelerated past the intersection, and the welcome crowd was stunned, looking at the car that was leaving.
"Which town is the next stop?" Secretary Han asked suddenly.
Chen Fuda felt like he was slapped in the face. He smiled with embarrassment: "Further east, it's the seaside. There is only one town called Santan Town. The total economic volume and growth rate are ranked last in the county..."
"Just go to Santan Town!" Secretary Han thought for a while and added, "Don't inform, just go and see what they are doing!"
He has been slapped in the face once, and this time Chen Fuda didn't dare to call: "Yes, yes."
The leaders in the car all had a premonition that today Secretary Han would start a massacre and kill several officials to establish his authority. Director Zhang just now calculated one, but I don’t know which unlucky person is next.
Santan Town, the county leaders secretly called it Santan Town: the town leaders sighed when they received the county leaders; sighed when they gave their work; sighed when they said goodbye. The reason was that Santan Town's economy was too poor. If it were based on the township standards of developed coastal areas, it should have long been abolished and merged with Xingzao Town.
As early as the early 1980s, Santan Town was so red that it was purple. At that time, a large number of eel fry breeded in shallow waters in the nearshore area every spring. Because eel fry cannot be cultivated manually, the Japanese especially like to eat it. The international market demand is very high. At the peak, each tail price is more than 50 yuan, which is called "soft gold". Santan Town was originally developed from a small fishing village by the sea. Every household has a boat and has been making a living at sea for many years. After the eel fry became popular in the market, most of them were
Several fishermen spent a lot of money to exchange for boats with larger tonnages and added manpower to catch more eel fry. In those years, fishermen were indeed rich, with small Western-style buildings and country houses scrambling to build, restaurants, dance halls, and bathing cities everywhere. The most popular saying is that people in Santan Town play mahjong. Before the 100-degree denomination was released, the winners and losses were not counted one by one, but measured with a ruler; cash was not stuffed in their pockets, but carrying large bags into the mahjong hall. The wealth of Santan Town can be seen.
As the saying goes, the extreme will decline. On the one hand, overfishing has caused the resources of eel fry to be depleted, and fishermen in Santan Town have to be in further waters, which has increased the cost of fishing. On the other hand, due to the sea temperature in Hangzhou Bay, the reproduction of eel fry has stimulated the reproduction of eel fry, and it has achieved great harvests for several consecutive years. The price of eel fry fell sharply, and at the lowest point was only 4 or 5 yuan per person, which was not enough to offset the labor cost of going to sea. The fishermen in Santan Town suffered a devastating blow. Many people were in debt due to high investment. At least half of the fishermen could not afford large-tonnage boats, simply dragged them ashore and idle behind their own houses, forming the unique wonder of Santan Town's "Every family has a courtyard and a boat in the courtyard".
Fishing is the pillar industry of Santan Town. After the price of eel fry collapsed, the town's economy was in a mess. In addition, it was more than 70 kilometers away from the county town, and the transportation was inconvenient. Foreign capital did not dare to come to invest at will. As a result, only a few town-run enterprises were dying, and they were forced to support them all relying on policy support.
The town leaders went to the county many times to ask for funds and policies, but the relevant departments are not fools. The same amount of money invested in towns with good investment environment and complete industrial chains. Compared with Santan Town, which one can produce better results? Hundreds of thousands, millions can even splash water when thrown into the water. Putting it in Santan Town is equivalent to throwing it into a bottomless pit.
Therefore, the attitude that the leaders of Santan Town have always adopted is to just live by and try to transfer after a certain degree of qualifications.
The official car drove all the way to the door of the Party and Government Office of Santan Town. Zhu Zhengyang was holding a stack of documents and letters to be distributed to the leaders. Seeing that he was so stunning, his legs were a little weak, and his first reaction was to call him immediately.
Secretary Han waved his hand: "Don't call this little comrade, take me to various offices to check it out!"
Zhu Zhengyang complained secretly and had to become a guide. At that moment, he felt like a traitor led the Japanese devils into the village to sweep.
At this time, the town secretary Ding Ping was crossing his legs in front of the office and reading the gossip version of the evening newspaper. The town mayor Niu Haowen used scissors to carefully trim the bonsai on the windowsill. Some of the other town leaders had not yet started work, and some came together to talk about yesterday's card game.
When Secretary Han walked into the office with a dark face, he was like a heavenly soldier and generals descending from the sky. They were all at a loss and knocked several tea cups over. Secretary Han continued to walk patiently and soon came to the Economic Development Office.
Director Wang drank too much last night and didn't come to work in the morning. Fang Sheng sat alone in front of the computer and recorded the industrial data from last month on the computer for comparative analysis. He was thinking about it and suddenly there was a person around him, and asked in a majestic tone:
"What are you doing?"
Fang Sheng had never seen Secretary Han before. He looked at him strangely, and then he realized that the dark man behind him was all the leaders. He realized that this person was not small and was about to answer, but Secretary Han shook his hand and said:
"No matter what you are doing, in short, it's the only person I've seen who really does things, you, come with me."
Fang Sheng followed behind in confusion, and Zhu Zhengyang gave him a thumbs up when the person was not paying attention.
A group of people came to the yard, and Secretary Han asked: "What companies nearby can walk over?"
Deputy Mayor Huang stepped forward and walked: "Secretary Han, the more than 200 meters on the right is the Zhenfeng Seaweed Factory with a good size in the town."
"Go and take a look." Secretary Han said.
The brigade of men came to the factory gate, and Secretary Han asked: "How many workers in the factory?"
"More than two hundred."
"How much output is last month? How much is the net profit?"
"This..." Deputy Mayor Huang didn't read last month's monthly report at all.
"How many retired workers are there in the factory? How many are they about to retire this year?"
"Well...about one hundred..."
Secretary Han's face changed: "What's the approximate, how many?"
"I, I, I don't know very well..."
"The deputy mayor in charge of economy dares to say that the most basic data is 'not clear'. No wonder Santan Town's economy cannot be grasped! Where did the director of the Economic Development Office go?"
Fang Sheng had to lie for Director Wang: "Secretary Han, he was not feeling well, so he called the office in the morning to ask for leave."
"He was sick! Can you answer the question just now?" Secretary Han stared at him and asked.
Fang Sheng said without hesitation: "Reporting to the Secretary of the report, there are 216 workers in Zhenfeng Seaweed Factory and 142 retired workers. 22 people who are about to go through retirement procedures this year will have a production value of 1.65 million yuan last month and a net profit of -47,000 yuan."
Secretary Han was not so easy to be fooled, so he turned to Director He of the Development and Reform Commission and said: "Check the report and verify whether the data is correct."
Director He called the office in public and smiled after a while, "The young man even said the numbers after the decimal point."
Secretary Han's face cleared a little, pointed to the factory in the distance and said, "Why did such a large-scale enterprise and so many workers work hard to produce for a month and suffer losses? Mayor Huang said it."
Deputy Mayor Huang said tremblingly: "There are three main reasons: First, the domestic market competition is fierce and the product sales are not smooth; second, the equipment has not been updated for many years, and the productivity and productivity are inefficient..."
"Stop!" Secretary Han said unhappily, "Mandarin clichés can be used in any loss-making company. You can analyze this young man."
In an instant, Fang Sheng felt that the efforts of several months were not in vain. It was the same thing that hard work pays off!
Chapter completed!