Chapter 333: The Big Picture
"Please, Director Wang. Hu Wenhai stood in front of the door with a smile and looked at the group of people in the commercial hall quietly.
Wang Yushi's footsteps moved slightly, but this step seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't take it out no matter what.
A series of victories made him dazed, wielding the power sledgehammer in his hand, and seeing that Xiucheng and the self-employed had no ability to resist, which made him have the illusion that Hu Wenhai was nothing more than that.
Also, in essence, Hu Wenhai is just a special "self-employed". From a legal point of view, even the private sector should not exist in China at all.
The capitalists confronted the state organs, and Director Wang admitted that he still had some confidence. No matter how bullish you are in the new department, the county officials are not as good as the current management, how much can my commercial department catch the current management?
After all, he is still a department-level leader of the Bohai Provincial Department of Commerce, and he can always be said to have the surname "Zhao", right? You Hu Wenhai really think that you are King Kong is not bad? Then let you taste the taste of official law.
It's not that Wang Yushi is stupid, it can only be said that not all leaders in this era understand the power of money. Power is higher than money, this is the mainstream understanding. So many self-employed people or factory directors of township enterprises may earn more money a day than his salary in a month, but they don't want to nod their heads in front of his car? What is Hu Wenhai? It's just that he earns more money.
If he really has such a big ability as rumored, how can he not even get a little rumor, how can he let himself let go of his hands and feet to arrange means for self-employed people in Xiucheng?
Wang Yushi waited for a week, but he didn't even have a phone call to intercede with Hu Wenhai. This made him wonder a little, is this "king" of the embroidery city really so magical?
Wang Yushi's "kicking the hall" today is a temptation, to weigh it, are Hu Wenhai and Xinke really untouchable on the tiger's buttocks?
However, when it came to the end, he stood at the gate of the Xinke factory, only to find that he had finally underestimated this young man who was less than twenty years old.
The door of the new technology factory was so open, but he was because of Hu Wenhai's words. This step will not be taken in any way.
With an annual transaction volume of more than one billion US dollars, the water lithium battery production line in the Xinke factory flows in real money. Not to mention anything that could cause a delay in delivery, even if it was a slight production accident. If you are held responsible, I am afraid that selling him Wang Yushi's more than 100 catties will not be enough to make up for it.
Before, Hu Wenhai and Wang Yushi fought on the battlefield of self-employment, Wang Yushi was righteous, and Hu Wenhai was outnumbered, but in the end, the conflict was maintained at a level that both sides could grasp.
Hu Wenhai also has to consider. If everything is stabbed at the top and unscrupulously uses its influence within the system, it will inevitably give people the impression of being domineering.
Daegu Zhuang Yu Zuomin was unrivaled for a while, and later ended up in prison, isn't the fundamental reason the word "Bahu"?
Therefore, Hu Wenhai has always been more cautious in using high-level forces to break stereotypes. Otherwise, a small commercial hall, as long as he says a word, how can there be such a situation today?
With Xinke's current influence, there is no real threat in Xiucheng and Bohai Province. It's just that Hu Wenhai's caution was misinterpreted as cowardice by others.
When he shows his minions. Only then did Wang Yushi realize what kind of opponent he was facing.
"Hehe, Mr. Hu is joking. Wang Yushi opened his mouth and showed an ugly smile: "The inspection of the Commercial Department is mainly about some issues, and I want to communicate with the leaders of Xinke Company." Since you're here, there's no need to go to the factory to disturb the production order. β
"Now the opinions of the masses in the embroidery city are very big, which is not only the place where the work of our commercial bureau is not in place, but also the factors of poor communication with other comrades in the society. We, the Department of Commerce, are here today in the hope that we can reach a consensus on these issues as much as possible. Wang Yushi made a pun: "Time has dragged on for a long time." I'm afraid that there will be something more troublesome among the self-employed people in Xiucheng......"
Although Wang Yushi was dismounted at the door, he thought that the advantage on the scene was still in his hands after all. Now the form of embroidery is that the commercial bureau has mastered the overall initiative. In front of Hu Wenming, there is only one way to go, bow your head and admit defeat. A little bit of a war of words. Suffering a little loss does not affect the overall situation.
Hu Wenhai snorted lightly, but finally nodded: "Since Director Wang doesn't plan to enter the factory, let's talk outside." It's about the same time, so I'll invite you all to dinner. β
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Xia Boyang's small restaurant, business has not been good in the past two days. The grain store of the supply and marketing cooperatives of the Commercial Bureau received the notice and went so far as to say that the supply of materials was tight. Food supplies to self-employed restaurants have been temporarily suspended. Even with food stamps and money, they can only cope with the scattered purchase of agricultural products from the peasants who have moved to the city.
The lack of raw materials directly leads to the opening of self-employed restaurants and can't do business, but labor and rent have to pay the same costs.
It's just after noon, and the original sparse guests have already cleared the venue. Xia Minhong lifted the curtain and looked at the pedestrians on the road, and couldn't help but feel worried.
"The one who is in charge is going to lose money again today. Xia Boyang's mother Liu Li came out of the back kitchen, and she was also worried: "It's nothing if the business is not good for the time being, but many old customers haven't eaten yet, and after a long time, I'm afraid that people won't come in the future, this is the big deal that will smash the signboard!"
"I know!" Xia Minhong threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground and stepped on them, and couldn't help sighing: "It's not all Xia Boyang and Hu Wenhai who made up the matter, what kind of self-employed association do you want to start, it's really troublesome!"
"You can't say that, after all, it's still beneficial, isn't it?" Liu Li couldn't hear him demeaning his son, so she took the towel in her hand and slapped him, and said angrily: "A few days ago, didn't you complain that the Sports Bureau could sell you a roadside nutritious meal booklet for ten yuan?"
"What's the law, people are state units, that's what a person can follow the bull? If he wants to take it, you can pay it, isn't this what self-employed people look like. β
"Then do you want us to be self-employed forever?" Liu Li became angry when she heard this: "If you are self-employed, you can't even marry a daughter-in-law." Xia Boyang is not young, he can't enter the factory or become a cadre, and he will follow your path in the future. Look at the girls nowadays, which one is willing to marry a self-employed person?"
"What's wrong with self-employed people? they all eat by their skills!" Xia Minhong said in a high voice, and was glared at by Liu Li. Suddenly, his voice lowered again: "Hey, what's the way to do that." β
"Why not? If this self-employed association is established, the reputation of self-employed people in society will always improve. We make a lot of money, and there is a craft that will never starve to death. If it weren't for social prejudice. Our son's appearance is not bad, why don't you find a smart and clever female college student!"
"Hey, college girl, you're dreaming!"
"What's wrong with college students, my son is looking for a college student, do you think it's worthy?"
Liu Li pinched her waist and her eyes straightened. The towel snapped on Xia Minhong's body, driving him from the door of the hotel to the street.
"Don't beat my wife, I'm wrong for my wife!" Xia Minhong was beaten on the street by his daughter-in-law with a wry smile, and suddenly he heard a creaking sound, and a car that looked very "expensive" stopped beside him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's move the place, the old lady, don't make trouble!" Xia Minhong straightened his face and scolded Liu Li. turned around and wanted to compensate the people in the car, but saw a familiar figure walking out of the car.
"Uncle Xia!"
"Yo, isn't this Wenhai!" Xia Minhong smiled, and just wanted to go up and grab Hu Wenhai's hand, but his hand stretched out but stopped in mid-air.
Compared with the aristocratic Rolls-Royce behind Hu Wenhai, Xia Minhong's hands that had just finished grabbing the oil rag seemed to be a little unworthy of his son's classmate.
I heard that Xia Boyang and Hu Wenhai are mixing well now, and they are also well-known in Xiucheng. As a parent, seeing that his son is promising, it is really sweeter than eating honey in his heart. For Hu Wenhai, who brought this qiΔ to his son. The two parents of the Xia family are really grateful from the bottom of their hearts.
"Uncle Xia, my friends and I came to your place for a meal, don't you know if it's convenient?" Hu Wenhai didn't seem to see the oil stains on Xia Minhong's hands. shook it neatly, and even leaned close to him tightly, smiling sincerely and naturally.
"Oh, it's unfortunate that I'm running out of ingredients today!" Xia Minhong's face turned like a bitter gourd.
"Why did you run out so quickly, business is good?"
"Hey, what's that. The grain stores of the supply and marketing cooperatives do not sell our self-employed grain. It's almost impossible to do any more at a loss. β
Hu Wenhai frowned and asked, "What's the matter, what age is this, and can food still be supplied?"
"Who knows, the grain store said so, if you don't do our business, what can you do!"
Hu Wenhai said a few words to Xia Minhong here, and there was a sound of the car door opening and closing behind him. The leading cadres of the Provincial Department of Commerce and the Xiucheng City Bureau of Commerce got out of the car one after another, and couldn't help frowning at the Xia family's unsightly restaurant.
"Mr. Hu, otherwise let's go to the canteen of the Commercial Bureauβ"
Wang Yushi looked at the narrow and dilapidated Xia Ji Hotel with some unbearable reluctance, his face was full of reluctance, and he didn't want to enter this hotel at all. Although in the early years, if he could eat a bite of food in this kind of restaurant, he could cry with emotion.
But since he came out of the cadre school, as if he wanted to make up for the hardships he had suffered in those years, Wang Yushi didn't want to wronged himself at all in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Just like his Audi 100, it has been criticized in the province. The Hai/South license plate hung on it, and a discerning person can know that it is a smuggling car at a glance. However, the Department of Commerce is regarded as the department of real power in the province, and the transportation of products and materials and commodity market policies in the entire Bohai Province are under the management of the Department of Commerce. I can't count the amount of money in my hand, and Wang Yushi is determined to get a smuggling car, which is really not a big trouble.
For the sake of him squatting in school for so many years, no one cares too much about him. After all, Wang Yushi also has his own background, although he has been delayed for a few years in terms of age, no one knows if there is still the possibility of going one step further, and he can't touch his bad head on such a "trivial matter".
In the past, Wang Yushi generally ate the small stove in the canteen of the commercial hall, wore a handmade suit specially brought back from a business trip to Xiangjiang, and lived in the new Beye community built by the commercial hall in the past two years - a little worse than a villa, not that forced. Not to mention the use of it, what good things can't be used by the director of the Department of Commerce? When he went out and drove another Audi 100, many people in the provincial city privately gave him a nickname: Wang Sangongzi!
In the past few years, where has Wang Sangongzi eaten a bite of food in this kind of fly restaurant. Standing on the road, Wang Yushi looked reluctant.
"Hey, Director Wang, I don't know, my Uncle Xia's bean pancakes are a must!" Hu Wenhai gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "When I was in school." But I didn't eat and drink at my Uncle Xia's house. What's the matter, Director Wang thinks it's a shame to eat here?"
Hu Wenhai said this, Wang Yushi had to swallow a fly, shook his head and said, "What did Mr. Hu say." I didn't mean that. β
"Hehe, that's good. β
"Oh, Xiaohu!" Xia Minhong tugged at Hu Wenhai's sleeve and said hurriedly: "I don't have anything in this store now, how can I cook for you!"
"Buy it now. It's still too late. Hu Wenhai looked at his watch and said unhurriedly: "I'll talk to these leaders for a while, just waiting for you to buy things back." Oh yes. β
Hu Wenhai beckoned behind him, squinted and smiled: "No, Director Feng of the Commercial Bureau is here." Don't bother with anything, what about Director Feng taking my Uncle Xia to the grain store? The grain store in the province doesn't sell grain, so we all have to go hungry. β
"Well, that's fineβ"
Director Feng of the Commercial Bureau was like being amnestied, and he was busy nodding his head like a kowtow worm. Hu Wenhai and Wang Yushi's next negotiations. It is conceivable that it must be the tip of the needle. If he could find an opportunity to hide, it would be a blessing from Marx.
"Hey, that's not good. Wang Yushi stretched out his hand and stopped Director Feng's words: "Ahem, Director Feng is working time, what's the matter with helping people buy grain? β
Wang Yushi also found an opportunity to fight back casually, Xia Minhong couldn't buy food, so naturally he didn't have to eat at Xia Ji Restaurant. Whether it's going to the Xinke Guest House or the canteen of the Commercial Bureau. It's all about him getting back into the city. It's not that Wang Yushi doesn't know that this is a bit petty, but he can be regarded as stubborn with Hu Wenhai, and he doesn't plan to give in to another step in trivial matters. At the gate of the Xinke factory, it really hurt his self-esteem.
"What's this. Aren't state cadres public servants of the people?" Hu Wenhai said as a matter of course: "Uncle Xia also pays taxes according to the regulations, right? Isn't it the right thing for the Commercial Bureau, as the department in charge of the grain stores of the supply and marketing cooperatives, to help the citizens solve the problem of difficulty in buying grain?"
"Should it be, Mr. Hu said it doesn't matter, we have to do things according to the rules!" Wang Yushi said in a weird manner.
"Director Feng, what do you say?"
Director Feng's face was sweating profusely, as if he had just come out of the bathhouse, and he hadn't started talking about it yet. The words of both sides were full of gunpowder. There is only one Mars missing, and maybe a comet hits the Earth.
"I-" Director Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "I personally say it, but this car really has clear regulations." State official vehicles cannot be used by private individuals. β
"Hey, by the way, the bus can't be used privately, and the public servants of our state cadres are also the public servants of everyone, not the public servants of one person. Wang Yushi nodded with satisfaction.
"That's easy to say, just drive me to the car. Hu Wenhai pointed to his Rolls-Royce, not caring.
Hu Wenhai patted the roof of the driver's seat, and simply stuffed Xia Minhong into the back seat: "Brother Qin, you take my Uncle Xia to buy food." Buy more, you can pay for the money first, and I'll make it up for you when I come back. β
"I can't help it!" Xia Minhong sat in the car fidgeting as if his butt was on fire, and waved his hand again and again: "How dirty is that rice, flour, oil and grain, and then ...... your car."
"What's that, isn't the car just for loading things? Director Feng hurried, I and you Director Wang, but we're waiting for you to buy things and come back for dinner, remember!"
Hu Wenhai didn't say a word and closed the back seat door. Director Feng cowered and sat in the co-pilot's seat, Qin Kai kicked the accelerator, and the Rolls-Royce rushed out.
Wang Yushi was dumbfounded, that was a Rolls-Royce! Use a Rolls-Royce to pack rice, flour, oil and grain, Hu Wenhai, you are a bun and a nouveau riche! He doesn't know much about cars, and he doesn't know the models of Rolls-Royce, but he must have heard of this name. Later, I remembered the Rolls-Royce flying goddess logo, and then I suddenly realized what Hu Wenhai's car was. Compared with his own Audi 100, he has long been guilty of sour water in his heart.
In the past, his Audi 100 was like something. Seeing Hu Wenhai actually pulling vegetables in the world's top luxury car, I really wanted to hug the wheels of a Rolls-Royce and cry, there is really no comparison between people.
Hu Wenhaizhi was smug and watched the Rolls-Royce disappear into the corner of the street. He looked down on Wang Yushi a little bit for the appearance of having never seen the world, what's wrong with Rolls-Royce? What's wrong?
He couldn't help but think of a popular joke on the Internet in the future, how do the real nouveau riche play? The contractor's Land Rover backseat pulling cement is nothing, and it is said that there is also the construction team that repairs the bridge, in order to eat the fresh river boss can't catch fish, in a fit of anger, he simply surrounds the river out of a dam, and then drains the water to catch fish......
Compared to these playable people, what am I?
"Okay, Director Wang, let's go sit down first, and when Director Feng and they come back, you can taste my Uncle Hu's craftsmanship, and you will definitely not regret today's meal!"
Wang Yushi reluctantly retracted his gaze, as if he was stunned in his heart.
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The small dining hall of Xia Ji Hotel is not big, and there are only two people who come in in the end. Hu Wenhai and Wang Yushi sat opposite each other, the others from the Commercial Hall and the Commercial Bureau were standing outside to blow the wind, and Xia Boyang's mother, Liu Li, simply hid in the back kitchen.
"I heard that Director Wang simply stopped the registration of self-employed people in Xiucheng, can you give me a reason?" Hu Wenhai copied two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick cage, smiled, and placed a pair of chopsticks in front of Wang Yushi.
Wang Yushi said indifferently: "Oh, there is a shortage of paper for self-employed licenses in Xiucheng recently, and we are currently going through the procedures to procure." Wait, maybe in another six or seven months, the license will be issued. β
"Director Wang, have you eaten our bean pancakes in Xiucheng? My Uncle Xia's cooking is particularly delicious. This bean pancake and embroidered roast chicken, shrimp oil and pickles are all a must in our embroidery city. When Hu Wenhai said this, he couldn't help but have a cold smile on his face: "Director Wang also saw that the livelihood of self-employed people can sometimes be deprived of it with a word." It is precisely for this reason that I would like to sit in your place, whether it is more prudent to be cautious in words and deeds than to act rashly. β
"I'm not the one who is acting rashly, right? Isn't it Mr. Hu who is going to do it now? As long as you say a word, without the self-employed association, there will be no such things. β
"Xiucheng ......" Hu Wenhai just popped out of his mouth with a word, and suddenly paused: "No, it should be said that in the Northeast, if the private economy does not seize the last opportunity to grow, I don't know how much you will have to pay for your conservatism today in the future." First Xiucheng, then Bohai, and finally I think the whole of Northeast China, if the society can change this attitude towards the private sector, the self-employed association is very important. β
"Then I'll just say it simply. Wang Yushi knocked on the table and snorted: "Mr. Hu, do you know how much danger the development of self-employed people poses to the commercial system? There are many self-employed people in society, what kind of money do our supply and marketing cooperatives still make? With self-employed people having a backer, can the management of our commercial sector go so smoothly? The collapse of the country's commercial system will lead to a big mess in the end! I will never allow this!"
"Then how does your business system treat customers?" Hu Wenhai spread his hands: "If you are afraid of chaos, why don't you improve your service level, but pull the self-employed to the same level as you?"
"The big picture, that's the big picture. The state-run economy cannot fail, this is the biggest overall situation, please take care of the overall situation, Mr. Hu!"
"Taking the overall situation into account?" Hu Wenhai sneered, and suddenly slammed the table.
"Let me take care of the big picture? I'm sorry, I'm the big picture!"
As he spoke, there seemed to be a siren of a police car sounding on the street outside the Xia Ji Hotel.
A convoy larger than the convoy of the Commercial Hall stopped at the door of the Xia Ji Hotel. The policeman who jumped out of the car pushed aside the people waiting outside the hotel.
Two gray-haired, energetic old men got off the two cars in the convoy, and the two looked up at the signboard of the Xia Ji Hotel and couldn't help laughing.
"Secretary, it seems that this is it. This Hu Wenhai has really found a good place!"
"Let's go, can we draw a circle in Bohai Province, this overall situation depends on Comrade Xiaohu today. β
"Yes, the overall situation, we must focus on the overall situation!" (To be continued.) )