Chapter 472: My Family's Old Zhang
Yang Dongxu's little grandfather Zhao Feng knew him, when Chen Weimin was still in Chengwang City, although the little grandfather who would come to things was not very often, but every once in a while he would send some souvenirs over and be familiar with Zhao Feng. It was only later that Chen Weimin was promoted, and he went to work below, and later he was transferred out of Chengwang City before he broke off contact.
It's just that I don't know that Yang Dongxu's little grandfather, who is very good at things, obviously has good resources in his hands, why does he like to farm in the countryside and tinker with some small things, instead of relying on Chen Weimin's relationship to take a career or do some other business.
"I have time to go to see my uncle, but I haven't seen him for many years. ”
"Then my little grandfather must be happy. Yang Dongxu said with a smile.
Seeing the nanny bring the dishes to the table, Zhao Feng stood up: "Let's go and eat." ”
"Auntie didn't come with the child?" Yang Dongxu also got up and walked over together, asking as he walked.
"It's been less than a week since I was transferred, and things aren't stable here. In addition, it is almost October of the lunar calendar, and the children are also in school, so I am not in a hurry to let them come. Wait until the beginning of the year. ”
"Going back and forth really affects my studies. Yang Dongxu nodded.
"Academic performance is not to be affected. Thinking of the second son in his family, the smile on Zhao Feng's face was a little richer. Obviously, this son is very good-looking, and his academic performance should be good.
Neither of them had any rules for eating and sleeping, so they chatted while eating. Before I knew it, the topic was on the economy of Chengwang City. Or Zhao Feng consciously pulled on this.
After receiving a call from Yang Dongxu and remembering who Yang Dongxu was. Before he went home, he called his old leader in the office.
On the phone, the old leader specially mentioned that he had any problems in the economy, and asked him more about his junior brother. Although Zhao Feng knew that Yang Dongxu had been smart since he was a child, what was the use of a city with a population of several million asking a hairy boy who was not yet twenty years old. But the old leader obviously wouldn't joke about this matter, so he led the topic to this matter.
When it comes to the economy of Chengwang City, just like Zhao Desheng said, except for a fertilizer factory and an agricultural machinery factory, there is really nothing that can be handled. Or count the Beijing-Kowloon line, which has not yet been opened to traffic, which can barely be counted as three.
"Our city is a big agricultural city, there is no industrial base, and there are no minerals. Therefore, instead of spending energy on introducing any large enterprises, it is better to introduce a little more small enterprises. ”
"Small business?" Zhao Feng frowned, not because he was high-eyed. It's just that the benefits of small businesses want to boost a city's GDP is really a drop in the bucket, and now the proportion of the economy in the performance is becoming more and more important.
"Small businesses are beneficial or walking, but it is quite considerable to introduce a few more. You can refer to Hainan's handicraft industry in the past two years. ”
"It's really done well over there, and it's the right way. But introducing too many small businesses may not all be profitable. That's right, this is the reason why Zhao Feng has never taken small businesses to heart.
After all, with Hainan in front of the jade, small enterprises can also make political achievements, and everyone can see it. But the sum of the number of small enterprises is not worse than that of large enterprises, and the economic data can be very good, but there are so many small enterprises, you can't guarantee that they will all make money. If there is a loss and a profit and a tie in the end, this economic panel will not be so good-looking.
"You can get an industrial chain out, so that the things produced in the upstream can be sold, and the probability of losing money is very low if you are not afraid of no market. For example, our city is a big agricultural city, and we can think of ways to deal with agricultural products.
Let's just say that people's lives are much better now, and children eat more snacks. We can do the food processing line, so that the farmers have a way to go after paying the public grain. And after processing into food, the value of grain is increased, and it is much more profitable than selling grain alone. ”
"This is a good way, but what kind of food factory is it good to open?" Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt that this path was good. You can get a few small food factories to try it.
"Bread and instant noodles. It just so happens that the grain produced in our city is basically wheat. Yang Dongxu said without hesitation.
If you want to say that the video has been prosperous in China for a long time, bread and instant noodles can definitely be ranked first. Especially for people born in the 70s and 80s, if you can eat high-end foods such as bread and instant noodles in the market, you will be envied and hated by your friends.
"This option is good, and the benefits should not be small if it is done well. Zhao Feng, who has also been to several developed coastal cities, is a little moved.
Looking at Yang Dongxu's gaze is also much more eager than before, since he was a child, he feels that this young man is much smarter, and sometimes he can see him arguing with the old leader. It seems that the old leader is right, and the young and smart head in front of him is still as clever as ever.
In the Second People's Hospital of Chengwang City, the door of the operating room was opened, and the doctor walked out of it.
"How's it going, how's it going, what's going on with my son?" a woman with heavy makeup hurriedly ran over.
"It's not life-threatening, it's just that the bridge of the nose is severely fractured, and there may be some problems with the back of the face. ”
"What's wrong with your face, I tell you that if my son is disfigured, I will demolish your hospital. Do you know who I am? Do you know who my old Zhang is? Immediately let me in and get a good treatment......" The woman pinched her waist with one hand, pointed at her nose with the other and frothed, but fortunately she came out of the operating room and wore a mask and no longer had to use an umbrella.
"That is, if Zhang Gongzi has any three longs and two shorts, you don't have to be a word. A group of people came up from the top of the stairs and instantly surrounded them.
This group of people is none other than Sun Changfeng Auto Shop who received the news and went to bet on Yang Dongxu and his party.
"I tried my best, I tried my best. The doctor saw that if he said anything more, he would definitely be beaten, so he quickly turned around and walked into the operating room, anyway, the treatment has been treated, it will only disfigure him or not, he really can't help it, go in first and hide for a while.
"What about people? Didn't you say to arrest people? If you dare to beat my son, I will definitely make him worse than dead. Seeing the doctor go in, the woman snorted coldly, turned her head and saw that the person who had sent her had returned, but she didn't see the person who beat her son, and the woman was furious.
"That...... Aunt...... Person...... The person is gone. Xiao Huang said with an unnatural expression.
"Gone, caught by the police and taken to the police station?" the woman was stunned for a moment.
"No...... No...... They're home. Xiao Huang's face was even more embarrassed.
"Go home!" The woman's voice instantly raised an octave, and she slapped Xiao Huang in the face: "What do you eat? What do the police do to eat? How do you let the beater go home?"
You tell me that if Ge Dachuan can't be caught, he doesn't have to be a policeman? He was able to become the chief of the police department back then, and my old Zhang made a contribution. You can let him go up, and you can let him come down. ”
Xiao Huang didn't dare to do more, so she had to let the woman slap her face and pout her lips when she lowered her head. Your old Zhang, your old Zhang. Those who know know that you are talking about your brother-in-law, but those who don't know think that you are the wife of Vice Mayor Zhang.
Seeing that the angry woman didn't speak for a while, and after the woman finished shouting, he covered his face and said, "This..... Mayor Zhang may have to say it himself. When I went by, I met Director Zhao, and he let people go. ”
"Director Zhao, Zhao Desheng?" the woman was stunned for a moment.
"Well, he seems to know the beater. I've blocked people, and I can't do anything about him when he's in front of me. Xiao Huang hurriedly shirked the responsibility for his unfavorable affairs, but in fact, it was not shirking, but telling the truth. The deputy director of the city public security bureau was standing there, could he really get the gun and maim people? He didn't get kicked in the head by the donkey.
"He Zhao De is a fart, his backer was so good before, and he wasn't taken away by my old Zhang. Tell him that he must catch the person for me, otherwise he, the deputy director, will not have to do it. The woman roared menacingly.
Looking at this momentum, it seems that it is better than the high-ranking officials in the province, saying that whoever is in charge will be in charge, and who will be in charge of the government, and who will be let go, there is no ambiguity at all.
"What's the matter, what's the matter, how did you get beaten up?" said a woman, who came up from the top of the stairs.
"Little sister, you must be the master of our family. Jackie Chan was beaten and disfigured, that Zhao Desheng actually let the murderer go, is there any royal law left. When I saw the woman who was still shouting just now, she burst into tears with a handful of snot and tears.
Xiao Xiaohuang and his party next to him were particularly tired.
"What's the matter?" asked the woman who had just arrived with a cold face, compared to Zhang Chenglong's superb mother, she was still a little sensible and didn't shout, but at a glance at this expression, she knew that he would definitely not give up.
Xiao Huang hurriedly opened his mouth and repeated what he had just said.
"When did he, Zhao Desheng, get so bold?" the woman who had just arrived frowned.
Since the previous mayor was taken away by his husband, Zhao Desheng, who has no backer, is like a rabbit, how can he dare to show his teeth at this time? Could it be that even if Lao Zhang of his family got rid of the mayor, he did not succeed in taking the position. A new mayor has been transferred over, and he feels that his old Zhang has lost power?
"Zhao Desheng, do you still have organizational discipline, you actually let the murderer go in such a big injury case. Are you worthy of your police uniform, worthy of the police badge on your head?"
In the hall of the Chengwang City Public Security Bureau, Zhao Desheng, who had just come back, was blocked by Ge Dachuan as soon as he entered the door, and Ge Dachuan came up and pointed his nose and scolded: "Hand over your police gun, you have been suspended, give me home for reflection." If you can't catch the murderer, you'll wait to be punished, right?"
"Suspension?" Zhao Desheng showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "What about the suspension documents?"
"Why, I don't even talk about it. You dare to ask me for documents?" Ge Dachuan glared angrily, feeling that his majesty had been provoked.
"According to the position, although you are my leader, but according to the rank, you are only the deputy department, and I am in the main department, and procedurally speaking, I have no right to suspend my post. I am the executive deputy director, and I stopped needing the municipal party committee to hold a meeting to issue documents. You don't understand this common sense, right?" Zhao Desheng said slowly.
"You ......"