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"Haha, Secretary Zhao, our factory is an old factory after all, and its reputation is not comparable to those factories in three or two days. The barrel oil in our factory was very popular with the public when it was put on the shelves!" Mr. Lu's voice on the phone was full of passionate smell.

Zhao Chengdong liked this taste very much. He encouraged him: "Brother, that's great. As the leader of our city's edible oil industry, you should show some of the momentum of the leader."

"Thank you, brother, for your praise. Our company is now a complete transformation." Mr. Lu said this and thanked him again: "The reason why our factory can achieve the current results is inseparable from Secretary Mo's support and your help. Brother, why did I hear that my niece is learning piano? You don't tell me about such a big thing. Do you think my brother is an outsider!"

This made Zhao Chengdong feel very comfortable. He smiled and said, "Your brother doesn't have to take it seriously if you have a little kid's matter."

"There is nothing small matter for the child." Mr. Lu said loudly: "In order to let the child study hard, I will send one of the pianos that we don't use in our factory to your house and let the child practice them first. By the way, there is a master in our factory whose piano is very good, and the city's advanced level, I have already told him that he will teach the children every week. It is a waste to put a pianist in our place, and teaching the little niece is considered to be his best use!"

After hanging up Mr. Lu's phone call, Zhao Chengdong's smile became even more serious. Mr. Lu was really good at doing things. Although he said it was a piano that was not used in the factory, Zhao Chengdong understood that there was no piano at all. An oil press rumbled all day long, so how could he have the heart to listen to the elegant piano sound?

As for high-level workers who know how to play piano, go to hell, if they have this ability, they can make a fortune by just teaching the piano. How can they still need to earn that hard money in your factory?

The good news comes one after another, which makes Zhao Chengdong feel relieved. Although Xihua edible oil is still good now, they can't swallow the city edible oil factory in just three months. As long as the edible oil factory can get up, this is a good thing.

Taking out a cigarette and lit it, Zhao Chengdong's heart flashed through his conversation with Ma Jianzhang yesterday. Secretary Ma was very concerned about his work. After giving him a lot of guidance, he said more meaningfully: "Brother, the position of the township party committee secretary is not high, but he is a very capable qualification! Although your brother is destined to spread his wings and fly high, he cannot be as bright as he mentioned this period!"

Secretary Ma's words made Zhao Chengdong feel very reasonable. Although his task is clear, if he achieves some results during this period, he may also praise himself.

But what are you doing?

Cultivating enterprises is definitely not my strength. I am not the livestock of Cheng Jiemin, and I have made Xihua edible oil this year. Other things are either too long or no obvious results are seen.

One thought flashed through Zhao Chengdong's heart. He rejected it again. Just when he was a little worried, the dilapidated house in the township government compound made a hint of inspiration in his heart.

He seemed to remember that Secretary Ma's cousin opened a construction company.

...

I shouldn't have called Gu Xixi in the morning. Cheng Jiemin, who took a few deep breaths and drank a can of cold water, sighed in his heart. This girl didn't know how to learn it. After only a while in Tianpeng City, she actually learned the dialect there. A few crisp little voices made Cheng Jiemin feel extremely comfortable.

This girl!

After drinking a bowl of rice porridge in the township, Cheng Jiemin arranged some work in the village at the morning regular meeting and prepared to go back to his office.

Unlike Lu Xiaoyang's working style, Zhao Chengdong rarely participates in the gatherings in the village, so the gatherings became the affairs of Feng Jicai and Cheng Jiemin.

"Captain Cheng, I have something to report to you." The director of the township finance office ran quickly to Cheng Jiemin, and his eyes flashed a little and said to Cheng Jiemin.

"What's the matter? Are you running out of money again?" I don't know if the food is expensive. The second is Cheng Jiemin who feels that money is needed everywhere.

The Finance Director did not say anything. After coming to Cheng Jiemin's office, he said: "Cometown Chief Cheng, I don't know how Secretary Zhao knew about the funds allocated by the township education group. He called me over and said... he told me not to allocate the money to the township education group."

Between two top leaders, life is not easy. What's more, these two top leaders are not only strong, but also seem to be inconsistent with each other.

Could it be that Zhao Chengdong already knew what Li Dacheng was looking for him? Cheng Jiemin frowned and said, "How much is this fund?"

"Two hundred thousand township director Cheng." said the Finance Director.

Cheng Jiemin pondered for a moment and said, "Oh, I understand, wait and see, Secretary Zhao talk to you."

Just as the Finance Director was about to say something, Li Dongkai knocked on the door and said, "College Chief Cheng, Secretary Zhao just asked to inform him that the leaders of the township team came to his office for a meeting."

Cheng Jiemin waved his hand to the Finance Director, signaling him to go first, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and began to think quietly.

A few minutes later, Cheng Jiemin came to Zhao Chengdong's office. At this time, Zhao Chengdong's office was full of people, and Feng Jicai's laughter was heard inside.

Seeing Cheng Jiemin walking in, many people looked at him, and some even smiled and signaled to Cheng Jiemin.

"The village chief is here, sit down." Zhao Chengdong saw Cheng Jiemin, although he was a little itchy at all, he had to say with grace.

After Cheng Jiemin sat down, he smiled and said a few words to the people present, and then said to Zhao Chengdong: "Secretary Zhao, what are your instructions for calling us this time?"

"It's really something to call everyone here this time." Zhao Chengdong glanced at Feng Jicai while speaking.

Although Feng Jicai is far from Cheng Jiemin, he seems to have a level of vitality under the ability of Zhao Chengdong. This model of replacing Zhao Chengdong's speech is what he is most willing to do.

"Comrades, it's a great thing for Secretary Zhao to invite everyone here this time!" Feng Jicai said this, picked up the teacup and said excitedly: "Many of the comrades present are Lao Kuanyang. Do you have any impression of when were our houses built?"

While speaking, he looked at Li Tonghuai and said, "Governor Li, you came earlier than me, you should know?"

Li Tonghuai smiled and said, "I remember it seems to be repaired ten years ago!"

"Yes, it was built ten years ago. Since that time, we haven't sorted it out here for a while!" Feng Jicai said this and sighed: "I think there are two reasons for this situation. One is the problem of the township finance, and the other is that no leader takes this lead!"

After saying this, he said with some emotion: "Comrades, Secretary Zhao is here, everything is different. Considering the needs of comrades and in order to establish the image of our Kuanyang Township, Secretary Zhao is preparing to revise our township compound. No matter how you need to build a standard office building, so that everyone can have a spacious office environment."

Naturally no one objected to improving their office environment. However, this proposal was proposed by Feng Jicai on behalf of Zhao Chengdong, but many people looked at Cheng Jiemin with anxiety.

Township Mayor Cheng and his opinions can be said to have touched the hearts of many people.

Cheng Jiemin had already fully understood what Zhao Chengdong was thinking at this time. No wonder he asked the Finance Institute not to distribute funds for the township education group to rectify the school building. It turned out that the idea was in this place.

"I agree with Secretary Zhao's idea of ​​repairing the township courtyard." Cheng Jiemin saw all his eyes looking at him, pondered for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The courtyard of our township government does need to be repaired, but everyone knows that the finances in our township are not rich!"

Seeing that Cheng Jiemin really mentioned the finance matter, Zhao Chengdong smiled faintly, and then said with confidence: "Cometown Chief Cheng is right, money problem is a big problem. But do you know one thing, that is, you will succeed if you do it!"

"When anything is not done, it will be difficult for us to succeed. It is impossible to succeed no matter what. If we want to succeed and to do something, we must do it first. Only in this way can we succeed."

Speaking of this, Zhao Chengdong looked around majesticly and then said, "The funds in the village are difficult, but we have to overcome them if there are any difficulties. Yesterday, I told Secretary Ma about this matter when I reported to Secretary Ma. Secretary Ma is very supportive of our spirit of doing things and starting businesses!"

"Secretary Ma said that in the difficult situation, our township still wants to do things. This behavior is worthy of recognition and support. So Secretary Ma said that we can support 200,000 from the county finance department."

"In this way, building a three-story office building will solve the embarrassment of many comrades huddled in one office, which should not be a big problem!"

"Baopao", Feng Jicai applauded vigorously: "Secretary Zhao's words, but when we say the voices of our township cadres, many comrades in the township were still crowded on a desk at work, which is now a solution."

The other team members also started to discuss this at this time. Although 200,000 is not enough, it is enough as the start-up capital. What's more, some funds can be transferred from other places in the village. In this way, by winter, everyone may have already transferred to the new office.

Facing those team members who obviously supported this time, a good feeling arose in Zhao Chengdong's heart. At this time, he had completely understood the starting point of Cheng Jiemin's request for Qiu Shijun to run an instant noodle factory.

"In addition, Township Mayor Cheng, let's use the construction funds of the education group first. We will wait until the funds will come next year and we will make up for it twice." Zhao Chengdong looked at Cheng Jiemin and waved his hand and said.
Chapter completed!