When the phone rang, Chen Huai suddenly woke up from the dream. The girl with a beautiful and painful face suddenly disappeared. The feeling in the dream was so real.

The more realistic the dream is, the easier it is to forget it; Chen Huai sat up and saw Chen Dan, Xiaoli, and Sun Yalin all looked at him in surprise. After interrupting their surprised expressions, he forgot what dream he had.

"What's wrong? Look at me." Chen Huai touched his face.

"You kept shouting 'Xiaotang', 'Xiaotang'..." Chen Dan said.

"I didn't expect you to be really uneasy..." Sun Yalin stood up and said with emotion. Unexpectedly, she did not sting Chen Huai with words, but silently picked up her cell phone and went back to her room, as if she didn't want to face the memory with Chen Huai.

Chen Huai's throat was dry, and he had no way to explain "Xiaotang" to Chen Dan. Chen Dan had no intention of asking questions. He helped Chen Huai take over the charged mobile phone. It was Yang Haipeng's phone number.

By answering Yang Haipeng's call, Chen Huai guiltily avoided Chen Dan's clear and untainted eyes.

"I heard that the town is organizing donations. I heard that Feng Yiliang donated 100,000 yuan. It is not easy to compare with him in Penghai trade. Donate 60,000 yuan. Don't you feel embarrassed about me, right?" Yang Haipeng asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"Donate more and donate less is a kind of heart. On behalf of the town, I thank Penghai Trade; of course, I also thank you in private..." Chen Huai smiled.

Penghai Trade has just started, and it has only been more than two months since it made money. Yang Haipeng donated 60,000 yuan to support his work.

After talking nonsense for a while, Chen Dan sat over and said, "I have been in operation for two months. After checking it, I will earn about 60,000 yuan. I will donate it to the town tomorrow."

"..." Chen Huai grabbed Chen Dan's hand and put it on his knees; Chen Dan was embarrassed to be too intimate with Chen Huai in front of Xiao Li, so he pulled his hand back.

Chen Huai leaned against the bed and said, "I'm not feeling sorry for you for these tens of thousands of dollars. You have only contracted a hotel for two months and suddenly donated 60,000 yuan. Maybe most people will think you are kind-hearted, but many people will also wonder if you have made 120,000, 200,000, or even more money in the past two months..."

"Then I..." Chen Dan was not ignorant of this society. He knew that what Chen Huai said was a fact: this world has never been something you think you are innocent, and others would think you are innocent. If she really donated such money, it would be very unfavorable to Chen Huai.

"You donate three to five thousand yuan, don't be too much," Chen Huai said. "Disaster relief is about 'one side has difficulties, and all sides support it', but the biggest responsibility is to bear the government. I will help you complete your wishes, but it's not okay?"

Chen Dan smiled helplessly and said, "Listen to you."

"The disaster in Hetang Town is quite serious. Have you been affected by your family?" Chen Huai asked.

"Chen Tong returned to Hetang yesterday afternoon and another this morning, and my family was not affected much." Chen Dan said, "By the way, the hotel will be closed tomorrow. My mother wants me to take Xiao Li back to Hetang for the New Year. What should you do?"

"It's okay, loneliness won't die." Chen Huai said.

"Pretend to be pitiful," Chen Dan laughed, touched Chen Huai's cheek gently, and said, "Why do we still stay?"

"You go back to celebrate the New Year, I'm really fine. I thought I could take two days off during the Spring Festival, but would you say I could take a break like this?" Chen Huai said, "If you want to stay, I don't have time to accompany you..."

Chen Dan's father used to be a worker in a mechanic factory. When an accident occurred in the factory, his legs could not stand up again.

There are so many troubles in beautiful women; Chen Dan took over the hotel and wanted to take her parents over, but her parents said they didn't want to go to Meixi Town to point fingers and poke others, and stubbornly refused to come over.

This is also a sad thing for Chen Dan.

In 1993, no one had the habit of having New Year's Eve dinner in the hotel. From New Year's Eve to the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, the hotel business would be particularly deserted, and hotels in Meixi Town will basically not open for business during the New Year. Since most staff members request annual leave, Zhuxi Hotels can only succumb to tradition in the first year; Sun Yalin will also temporarily stay in the city tomorrow.

Chen Huai didn't care that he had only had an hour of sleep. He woke up on the phone and stopped sleeping more. After washing his face, he ran to the town government again.

Li Feng is not in the government, only He Qingshe people are there.

Chen Huai first asked He Qingshe to ask about the closure of the weaving and dyeing factory. The disaster has not completely passed yet, but he, He Qingshe and Li Feng, as long as he guarantees that one of the three of them will be in charge of the government compound, there is no need to be involved in the government compound.

"I scolded you for Secretary Chen, but Pan Shigui has become honest. This is the condition he proposed..." He Qingshe showed some of the situations he had discussed with Pan Shigui in the afternoon to Chen Huai.

"Okay, as long as he can cooperate with the town to close the weaving and dyeing factory and transfer workers, the town will compensate him according to this condition," said Chen Huai. "If he can operate according to the rules, do not evade taxes, and do not discharge pollutants indiscriminately, the town also welcomes him to build a factory in Meixi Town in the future. Then, the closing of the weaving and dyeing factory will be left to Guo Quan to take charge..."

He Qingshe nodded. He came forward because he was afraid that Guo Quanzhen would not live. Now Pan Shigui is willing to cooperate, and Chu Yiliang is also actively cooperating with the workers. There is no problem with handing it over to Guo Quan to take charge.

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It was only after nine o'clock that Li Feng rushed back from outside. Seeing Chen Huai and He Qingshe sitting in the conference room smoking, he came over and said, "The contractor found two companies, one was Yang Guirong from Qinjiaba, and the other was Baijiang in the town. I just accompanied them to see the workshop of the weaving and dyeing factory. They would rush to issue a quote before the New Year; they also agreed to sign the contract and strive to move the same thing before the fifth day of the New Year..."

Nowadays, townships do not pay attention to bidding. They usually ask a few contractors in the town to quote a price. The town leaders will decide after discussing it. The procedures will only appear stricter unless it is a large project with qualification requirements. However, the decision-making power for large projects is usually not in the town.

"By the way, who was the one who contracted the construction station before?" Chen Huai couldn't remember the name for a moment.

"Secretary Chen is talking about Zhu Li and Fatty Zhu?"

"Yes, it's Zhu Li. He built the Cultural Station Building, right?" Chen Huai asked in confusion. He didn't know Zhu Li's Choli. He had never made any communication with Zhu Li when he came to Meixi Town. "The quality of the Cultural Station Building is good inside and outside, why didn't you expect to find him this time?"

Although Chen Dan took over the operation of Zhuxi Hotel, he did not make any major repairs, and Chen Huai had the opportunity to see the materials under the wall. Even from a professional perspective, the work of the Cultural Station Building was very beautiful and did not cut corners.

This is very rare in Donghua.

The exterior design and internal layout of the cultural station are completely without a rural atmosphere. Even if it is enlarged in the city, it will not look petty.

Chen Huai had a good image of the Cultural Station Building, but he had never had the chance to have contact with Zhu Li, the project contractor at that time. He only knew that Zhu Li was also from Meixi. He thought that Li Feng would include Zhu Li on the optional list when renovating a temporary transitional house. Unexpectedly, Li Feng mentioned Yang Guirong and Bai Jiang, but did not mention Zhu Li.

Chen Huai thought to himself: Did Li Feng and Zhu Li have any grudges in the past?

The situation was not as complicated as Chen Huai thought. Li Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I called Zhu Li. He scolded me and hung up the phone. He probably had no intention of answering this project..."

"What's going on?" Chen Huai asked. Even if Zhu Li couldn't handle the projects and couldn't afford to work, he shouldn't be in this way to the town.

"The Cultural Station Building owes him more than one million yuan in advance, and Zhu Li vows not to take on the job in Meixi Town anymore." He Qingshe said awkwardly.

"Is it still owe?" Chen Huai asked in surprise. How many years have the Cultural Station Building been built in Chengdu, but he didn't expect that the problem of project debts was still entangled behind this.

"Yes," He Qingshe nodded and told Chen Huai about the cause and effect of the town construction station.

"The building of the Cultural Station was built earlier by Du Jianpao. At that time, Zhu Li contracted the construction station in the town and was also well-known in Donghua, so the entire project was handed over to him, with the condition that he could pay part of the project payment. After the construction of the Cultural Station building, he owed Zhu Li more than 2.8 million yuan. In the past two years, the town's finances were still OK, and Zhu Li paid less than 700,000 yuan in succession, but in the past two years, the finances in the town suddenly became tense, and he could only squeeze 100,000 yuan to him every year. So far, he still owed him about 1.8 million yuan in project payments, and Zhu Li also delayed the debts..."

The town construction station was cancelled after Zhu Li gave up the contract, so when Shenhuai changed the enterprise to handle the asset, he did not notice this situation.

The town’s debt to Zhu Li is the responsibility of the Finance Department. It took Chen Huai seven or eight days to take over as Party Secretary. He encountered many things and had no chance to pay attention to this issue.

When Du Jian left Meixi Town, he did not tell him about his unwiped butt.

"Secretary Li knows Zhu Li's home?" Chen Huai asked.

"Recognize it." Li Feng nodded.

"Then the town is still asking Mayor He to take charge. Secretary Li accompanied me to Zhu Li's house; this is because the town is sorry for him..." Chen Huai said.

"This is Secretary Du's butt." Li Feng probably called Zhu Li and scolded him with shame. He was a little reluctant to go to Zhu Li, and he also felt that Chen Huai had no need to take over this matter. It was obvious that the town could not repay more than 1.8 million yuan in money at once. It would be inevitable that anyone would change him to see Zhu Li's expression at the end of this year, and he would also pester Zhu Li to collect debts.

He Qingshe said: "The contract fee for the reception station has been increased to 240,000 yuan; Zhu Lishang came back to the town to find Secretary Du and me, and I promised to pay him 200,000 yuan every year in the future, and he went back without any objection..." He also felt that there was no need for Chen Huai to take this matter into consideration.

Chen Huai smiled and said, "Secretary Du has left Meixi Town. It is my responsibility to not handle this matter well. If Secretary Li is afraid of accompanying me to be scolded, please give me the address. In the past, Li Feng naturally could not hide in the town and called Huang Xinliang and Chu Qiang who were still on duty in the office building, and drove to Zhu Li's house.

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