231 Meat dishes and old cellars for the county magistrate of Lu (1150 plus more) (3/8)
"I want $10 million. ”
Wu Hao said very seriously.
"Don't even think about it, you talk about it, you have half a year to retire, what are you fighting for!" Xu Zhiqiang refused without thinking about it, "Besides, what do you want foreign exchange in Lushan County?"
"I fell in love with a set of second-hand coal mining equipment for a little devil, and the price was 8 million US dollars, and we have no foreign exchange. Wu Hao didn't hide it. "Even though I'm leaving, my family is still here. Without money, the people behind can't do anything. ”
"Lao Xu, you have the ability to engage in foreign exchange, not to mention anything else, it's just that Lao Wu helped you block the gun, you have to help. Count it as what he left behind for the county after so many years of work. Liao Jing's face also became serious.
Xu Zhiqiang almost scolded.
These two!
"$6 million, not much. The textile factory stays, I don't want yours, I have to move the garment factory, and I have to bring people and equipment. If you are over 40 years old, I will try to help you get orders. After thinking about it for a while, Xu Zhiqiang made a decision.
If Liu Chunlai can really help them earn $30 million in foreign exchange, more will not be a problem.
"Then you wait, I'll go to other supervisors and leaders to come over and discuss......" Wu Hao is also a character who does what he says.
"Why don't you discuss, no problem, send it to me tomorrow, and I'll entertain you then?" Xu Zhiqiang was worried about Liu Chunlai's prodigal son who threw money to buy jute, where was he willing to stay longer?
"No, it has to be done. Wu Hao didn't do it, "Don't think about the jute, now in my entire county, all the cars are loaded with jute in the warehouse, including the county government's jeep ......"
Xu Zhiqiang suddenly jumped up and pointed at Wu Hao, who didn't want Bilian, and scolded.
Wu Hao didn't care at all.
The face is fake.
If it can solve the dilemma of the county's finances, that is true.
The high-ranking county officials who came out of the army were so unpretentious.
Jute warehouse in Lushan County.
There were also more than a dozen Jiefang cars waiting in line to be dressed in jute, more than a dozen jeeps of different old and new, and police three-wheeled motorcycles, all of which were heard on the playground in front of the warehouse.
"The car is too slow to load, hurry up, load the jeep and motorcycle first, and you can make a few more trips! Don't wait until they don't take it......"
Qi Sitian, director of the Bureau of Light Industry, was sweating profusely and shouting at the side.
"Director Qi, why are you here?" Chu Haijun, who was sweating profusely, his clothes and pants were all soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water, heard the sound and ran over.
There were a few short jute fibers on his forehead, and he wiped them with sweat.
"Such a big move, can we not come? County Magistrate Zhu transferred all the small car squads in the county; Secretary Wu also transferred the police cars that could be used......" Qi Sitian smiled, "Other counties are also doing this, whoever goes first will get more money." ”
"The news hasn't been confirmed yet......"
Chu Haijun was a little worried.
"Their secretary came to find our secretary, and Secretary Wu saw their car and slipped back after arranging it......" Qi Sitian smiled as soon as he said this.
The two secretaries are really funny together.
It's a pity that they are not allowed to watch the excitement at all.
"These cars can't pull much. Looking at the cars in front of him, Chu Haijun was speechless for a while.
"It's no problem for a three-wheeled motorcycle to pull five or six hundred pounds, and a jeep can pull more than a thousand pounds. After all, it's all backlog, and let's get the money back first. ”
Qi Sitian said indifferently.
The county finance has to pay salaries, build roads, pull wires, etc., can't you just settle with jute, right?
to be monetized.
"Boom~"
A police tuke was so full that even the rider had to sit on the fuel tank, with the rear and the left side of the hook piled high.
As soon as the rider in a white police uniform started the engine, he was stopped by Qi Sitian.
"What's the hurry, what's the hurry, more decoration!"
"Director Qi, you won't be able to run if you install a motorcycle......" the rider replied speechlessly.
"It's better than an ox cart, faster than a man! ”
Under Qi Sitian's command, the person next to him, whose clothes and pants were all soaked, put a lot of jute on them before he gave up.
"Boom~"
The motorcycle had just started, and after a few steps, it stalled.
"It's too much......" Seeing Qi Sitian and Chu Haijun running over, the rider said helplessly.
"I'm afraid of more than a thousand pound......s," Chu Haijun also took a deep breath.
Money, not a good thing.
In desperation, I had to unload the loaded ones again......
Long.
Hostel.
In the private room of the top guest house in the county, Zhou Bangjian, who is in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a burly figure, sat at a large round table.
There is no one else.
On the round table, there is a plate of peanuts, a stack of cold cowpeas, and a roasted eggplant with oil residue.
"That's it? I said Lao Zhou, why don't you have a classmate, and you are the county magistrate of an economically strong county, so you use this to entertain me?"
The other party directly cried poor with practical actions.
Anyway, he's also a county magistrate!
Ask for a face.
"That's good. There are meat and vegetarian dishes, as well as appetizers, and they don't change for a fairy! ”
Zhou Bangjian didn't feel embarrassed at all.
As he spoke, he lifted a jar of wine next to him, which was bigger than a person's head, on the table.
"This is good wine, I went to college, and my father specially put it up for more than 20 years......
Lu Hongtao didn't want to expose him either.
The wine in the cellar of the county magistrate of Zhou County, from the city leaders who came to inspect and the township cadres who came to report to their work, were all drunk.
I don't know how much wine his father has in the cellar......
It's obviously two triangles and a pound of loose wine......
Wine can be tolerated, but food can't be tolerated.
"Roasted eggplant with oil residue, is it a meat dish?"
"Why isn't it? It's delicious! If it weren't for you, you wouldn't have seen this thing in ......."
Lu Hongtao almost scolded.
"Old classmate, we have had meetings for many years, and we haven't drunk together, since we are here today, let's not get drunk and not return, let's do this bowl of wine first......" Without giving Lu Hongtao a chance, Zhou Bangjian directly poured wine into the bowl with a jar, and then handed it to Lu Hongtao.
Lu Hongtao had no choice but to pick up the wine bowl and dry up.
Spicy in the mouth!
Go to the special cellar for decades.
You can't say it's broken.
You have to ask for a sewing machine from him.
"If it weren't for your father, I wouldn't have been able to go to college, and the old man is gone, this bowl should be honored to the old man......"
"We are both county magistrates, we are remote here, we can't get closer to the river, and we will have to ...... in the future."
didn't give Lu Hongtao a chance at all, Zhou Bangjian bowl after bowl.
After three bowls of belly, Lu Hongtao's eyes began to drift.
"Old Lu, I heard that your county textile factory has a big order?" Zhou Bangjian filled the wine again, poured Lu Hongtao to drink it again, and then began to ask.
Lu Hongtao has a problem, he drinks too much, and he will say anything when he asks.
Even if you are nine years old and still wetting the bed, you can tell it.
"No, I'm here for this today,......" Lu Hongtao was drunk, and he was proud when he said it, "Our county has produced capable people, and the gang earned 8 million Hong Kong dollars in foreign exchange ...... for Shancheng"
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