"State-owned assets are no longer controlled, and the transfer of property rights to private enterprises is in line with the spirit of the 14th National Congress. Since no one has done this yet, then we should be the first to eat crabs, make a mistake, change the course, and the impact on a small area will not be great. If we get it right, we have explored a new path for property rights reform. District Mayor Huo, now so many workers are still pointing at us to earn food for them, we can't move forward in the restructuring of state-owned enterprises, we are afraid of this, we are afraid of that, now the whole country to promote the reform of state-owned enterprises is unprecedentedly high, we must respond to the call, boldly try, boldly break through, boldly take risks!"

This passage was said by Huo Jianzhong when he came to report to him the day before Yang Jiarong met Zhang Yunqi.

Yes, as early as a day ago, Yang Jiarong had already decided to transfer the property rights of Longjingyuan Canning Factory to this young Lianzhong boss for free, and it was by no means that he made up his mind when he met Zhang Yunqi today and was moved by his confident words.

Ji Zhong described Yang Jiarong's character as bold and daring.

Not quite right.

At least not quite right.

Because Yang Jiarong didn't dare to do this, but had to do it.

In the past, he served as the chief of the urban economics section of the research office of Lijin City, and he knew better than anyone the pros and cons of the restructuring of state-owned enterprises, not to mention the bad debt rate of the triangular debt bank of the state-owned enterprises in Jiangchuan City, which made him feel cold down his spine when he thought about it, just said that at present, the most practical and fundamental, perhaps it is difficult for the outside world to imagine that since he came to Jiangchuan City, what he has been entangled with every day is the salary of cadres and workers!

After the salary was paid this month, he immediately had to schedule the next month's expenses.

Who gives this money?

Enterprise gives!

But the problem is that the enterprises are losing money and can't survive, and the city has to take out money to subsidize them, what can they give?

To put it bluntly, Jiangchuan City's financial revenue and expenditure cannot be leveled at all, the salaries of cadres and workers cannot be paid on time, and they do not work well all day long and only talk about how he became the mayor.

It's hard for him to be!

With this basic point, he directly handed over the property rights of Longjingyuan Canning Factory to Zhang Yunqi without even hesitating.

As for this conversation, Zhang Yunqi gave him a good impression, with ideas, ideas, and strategies. Next, it depends on whether he has the ability to deliver on the promise he has given.

Zhang Yunqi naturally didn't know Yang Jiarong's thoughts, but he knew that neither Yang Jiarong nor Huo Jianzhong would have any good choices, so he asked Wang Guibing to register a company to decorate the office early.

After the meeting, he called Wang Guibing and asked him to negotiate with Huo Jianzhong about the details of the transfer plan of the Longjingyuan Cannery and the time to officially sign the contract, and he went directly to the school to attend classes.

Yang Jiarong, who went to see him temporarily at noon, did not ask for leave, although the head teacher Lao Wang Yingming Shenwu was very considerate and stocked the students like sheep, but he rarely skipped class.

When Zhang Yunqi arrived at the classroom, he happened to be in history class.

The history teacher is an old man, named Gao Yusen, half of his head is bald, and the other half is full of gray hair, as long as the wind blows, he is very elegant, like an immortal master, but his temper is also as big as that of a master of Taoism, walking is always nostrils to the sky, and not very serious business, Zhang Yunqi remembered hearing Wang Xiaokai say before, this old man in addition to class, all day and night holding Chen Yinke's "Yuan Bai Poetry Manuscript" , study whether Yang Guifei's blood was taken by Tang Xuanzong's son Shouwang, or by Tang Xuanzong, an old bastard.

Zhang Yunqi took advantage of Lao Gao's writing on the blackboard, and quietly slipped in through the back door of the classroom, his seat was in the last row, and it was much less difficult to do this than Tang Xuanzong's operation of stealing his daughter-in-law.

However, he was able to hide from Lao Gao, but he couldn't hide from those classmates in the class, and many people heard the movement and looked at him with brushes, which made him feel weird, special! Labor and management did not steal people's daughters-in-law in broad daylight.

School days are always so fun.

Even if the weather is getting colder, students can always find the fun of youth from trivial things, when it comes to recess, the boys always gather in groups of three or five behind the classroom to stamp their feet and fight bulls, the atmosphere is particularly intense, Zhang Yunqi remembered the fire that happened at this time last year, and this year there is probably no little stupid hat to dare to make a small stove.

Girls are a lot more boring.

Several small groups gathered in a lump of chirp, making it appear that there were a bunch of larks in the classroom. And girls like Yu Qingqing and Xiao Xuemei, who are very popular in the class, always gather around Zhang Yunqi's desk in the name of chatting with Wang Xiaokai and talk about some gossip, or on Li Yufei's birthday, Wang Xiaokaitian Zhuangzhuang's gang vomited and diarrhea on the street after getting drunk.

Usually Li Yufei will be there at this time, but unlike Yu Qingqing and Xiao Xuemei, who have been making fun of Zhang Yunqi inexplicably recently, most of the time, she doesn't talk to Zhang Yunqi much, and occasionally uses other people's words to inadvertently smile and tease Zhang Yunqi, and her cute appearance often stuns the boys around her.

Sometimes Zhang Yunqi will be stunned.

Big beauty, who doesn't like to look at it?

Of course, Zhang Yunqi doesn't like to talk nonsense with girls so much, if it's English teacher Luo Lin, it's okay, she can discuss some nutritious things in depth, and those trivial topics like Yu Qingqing Xiao Xuemei said, he really can't be interested, but he doesn't feel particularly noisy, his anti-interference ability is quite strong, just bury his head in studying, and now it's just more than a month away from the final exam, this time he has to raise his grades a little higher.

He is now ranked second in the 156 class, and the ranking of the entire grade can also be stable in the top 50 or so, he is already very satisfied with this result, anyway, taking a key undergraduate exam is like having fun, and it is too difficult to go one step further, and he doesn't have that idea, because what pressed on him was the first meeting, the first place in the class, and the first place in the school in the midterm exam last month.

This little girl is really hard at studying, and she is better than herself in her previous life. Zhang Yunqi is already quite conscious, anyway, as long as he is in the same class as Chujian, he has to be ridden as the second child for a lifetime.

However, no matter what, he hopes that the final exam of this semester can be a little better, and the reason for no bells and whistles is that his father will be released from prison before the Spring Festival, although he can't get a full score for every homework as Chunlan said, but he knows that a good enough transcript can make his father happy for a long time.

Dad is an ordinary farmer, he has not studied for a few years, in addition to digging in the soil, that is, he goes to the county construction site to do small work, he only rests for two days throughout the year, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve and the first day of the first month, he naturally does not know much about the big truth, but in the study of his children, he attaches great importance to it.

Zhang Yunqi still remembers the time in his previous life, every time he finished the exam and took home the test paper with a double 100 points, his father would wear reading glasses that he usually didn't need at all, and study one topic at a time, most of the questions were incomprehensible, he counted the red ticks inside, and checked whether the handwriting was neat and clean, and when the words were too sloppy, he would talk about himself, but most of the time, the expression on his shriveled black and thin face seemed to be light.

I kept reviewing until the end of school, and Zhang Yunqi didn't go home.

The business of the fishmeal shop at home is not bad, but the waiter recruited from Yunxi Village and the mother Jiang Feng who met for the first time are enough to entertain the guests who eat noodles, and the mother has nothing to do, sitting alone by the fire and flipping through the calendar.

Zhang Yunqi saw her mother flipping through the calendar several times, and she seemed to be a little uneasy recently, so she walked over and sat on the opposite side and asked her if there was something wrong?

She sighed and said: "It's the winter solstice soon, your dad used to tell me to make a meal of buckwheat rice dumplings on the day of the winter solstice, and I couldn't cut the fat, so I enlarged the cabbage and leeks, he said that the winter solstice is as big as the year, eat rice dumplings, and the family will be reunited." You see, your dad still has two months to come out, and this year he can't catch up with this meal. ”