Chapter 571: The Tip of the Horns

Looking at the jeep in the distance, Sun Yundong stood at the door, his brows furrowed thoughtfully.

According to his understanding, I haven't heard that Chen Dahe has any intersection with the newly appointed one, but today's words obviously mean something, the so-called advice to Secretary Chen is clearly aimed at Secretary Guan, is there really something wrong with this little pipe?

But Xiaoguan has been working in the financial line of this province since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and he has not heard any problems for decades, otherwise he will definitely not be able to pass Lao Chen's review this time and take his position, or is it that Dahe has listened to some gossip and misunderstanding?

A cold wind blew, Sun Yundong couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly turned around and went back to the house.

Whatever, anyway, this kid is better than a monkey, and with a few old things to look at, he will definitely not be able to suffer.

However, what he said today, he has to take care of it, and the economy has always been linked to money, and it is necessary for organizations to take precautions.

Of course, I will not be stupid and rash to come out of this, as long as I continue the idea of the last paper on the relationship between the two markets, and write a follow-up article to strengthen the control of the commodity market and the prevention of ideological risks, Lao Chen and they will naturally have judgments!

When Old Man Sun was still struggling to write straight, Chen Dahe and Qianqian sat in the car, and after more than four hours of driving, they finally approached Ping'an Town before dark.

Now that Qian Weiguo has been transferred to Jingmen as the number one, they did not stay in the county seat, and went directly to Ping'an Town.

There are many rivers in Hubei Province, from the provincial capital to Ping'an Town, there are three ferries, one is from the prefectural party committee to the county seat, and the last two are from the county seat to the town.

Repair bridges?

Chen Dahe looked in the direction of Qianqian's finger, and saw that on the river that had been lowered to the lowest water level, there were more than a dozen rows of neat cement piers, but the bridge deck was not erected.

"Brother Dahe," Sissi looked very excited, "Did you say that the Tiger Leaping River in Ping'an Town has built a bridge?"

"Then it is needless to say," Chen Dahe said with a smile, "Even the bridge has been built here, and it can still fall down Ping'an Town, to be precise, these two bridges are part of the national highway, and the bridge is built when the mountain opens the road and meets the water, and this national highway will lead to Guangdong, and it will still grow!"

At this time, he also remembered that in his memory, both bridges were completed and opened in '83, and they were also part of a national highway in the national highway network plan proposed by the National Yuan just over a year ago.

The national highway network is divided into three kinds, with the capital as the center leading to the national radiation trunk 12, 28 longitudinal from north to south, 30 from east to west, after more than ten years to build, it is with this national highway network, there is the rapid development of the domestic economy in the nineties, if you want to get rich first build the road this sentence, it is also Xu Qibin, who has the name of "road county magistrate", put forward at this pass, and quickly spread throughout the country under the recognition of the central government.

And this sentence is forty years as soon as it is shouted, if the world background is replaced with a fantasy version, this is simply a model of a master in the world in a word, that is a drop that can become a saint!

"That's great!" Sissi's eyes were full of little stars, and her heart was full of longing, when the bridge was repaired, it would be more convenient to go home in the future, at least in terms of time, it would save nearly an hour!

After two ferry crossings, we finally arrived at Kamiya Village when it was just dark.

This driver is also an old acquaintance, after receiving the two large bags of sustenances prepared by Chen Deshan, as well as a red envelope sealed by Chen Dahe, he went to the town to find a guest house to live in, and then returned to the provincial capital at dawn tomorrow.

Back at home, Chen Dahe still wanted to rest for two days, and by the way, he accompanied his family and Mr. Hetian, but early the next morning, he was called up by his father Chen Deshan, took him to Yang Xiangming, and then patted his ass and left.

"Uncle Yang," Chen Dahe yawned and looked at him angrily, "What's so urgent, you can't wait for the afternoon!"

"Hehe, it's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that some people are in a hurry," Yang Xiangming wrapped in a big cotton jacket, squatted on the edge of the brazier, and kicked a chair right with his foot, "Come, sit down and say." ”

Chen Dahe grabbed the chair and pulled it away from the brazier a little before sitting on it and said, "I found that every time I come back, you can find me a bunch of things, and one day I will leave it alone and see who you can go to." ”

"If you don't care, then I'll bite the bullet myself," Yang Xiangming still looked unhurried, picked up an iron shelf from the brazier and put it on it, and took out a few sausages from the paper bag next to him and put them on, and after a while, the sausages began to bubble with oil, dripping on the charcoal under the iron frame.

"Hey, I don't think you're in a hurry," Chen Dahe tilted his head, pointed to the brazier and smiled, "It's all barbecued, you're in a good mood!"

Yang Xiangming stood up, took out two dishes and chopsticks from the low cabinet next to the wall, and a bottle of Lao Baigan, put it on the brazier shelf, and sighed with a wry smile, "What a good mood, let me tell you, this year, I can't pass it!"

"What's the situation?"

Chen Dahe lifted the wine bottle, divided it in half of the bowl, and then pulled the sausage with chopsticks, looking at him curiously, "I see that there are a lot of welfare products at home, this factory doesn't look like something is wrong?"

"It has something to do with the factory," Yang Xiangming took a sip of the bowl and shook his head depressedly, "As for whether it has anything to do with it, I can't say, because this matter is caused by something else, but the crux of the problem lies in this food factory." ”

Chen Dahe blinked and didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

Yang Xiangming didn't put down the wine bowl either, looked at Chen Dahe and whispered, "Just two months ago, at the Fifth National Congress, there was a resolution you know, right?!"

Chen Dahe couldn't help frowning slightly, there is no beginning or end to this, what do you know?

Could it be that this meeting formulated some resolution that has something to do with the rural areas? Otherwise, Comrade Lao Yang would not have been so distressed.

"I don't know?" Yang Xiangming was a little surprised, and leaned forward a little, "That's the one, the resolution to change the system of "integration of government and society" in the rural people's communes and set up the township government to expand the pilot project. ”

"It's normal," Chen Dahe looked at him puzzled, "Is there anything wrong?

"Of course it matters," Yang Xiangming gestured and said with a distressed face, "It used to be a production team, and the factory was run in the name of the production team, so it was naturally the property of the whole team, but if the company was withdrawn and the township was changed, the production team would naturally be gone, how to calculate the ownership of the factory, do you say it is a big problem?"

"No problem," Chen Dahe looked at him with a ridiculous face, put down the wine bowl with his hand, spread his hands and said, "You see, when the Ping'an Commune was withdrawn and changed into a town, did the factories in the town change? No! Now the Shangyan Brigade is the same, anyway, you don't have a township government above you, and it is under the direct management of Ping'an Town, and you can change a signboard according to their way!"

"This is really different," Yang Xiangming felt his brain knotted, and he didn't know how to make sense with him, "Look, the factories in the town are all state-owned, and they are under the management of the county industrial committee, as long as the superiors have not changed, it doesn't matter how the town changes, but our food factory is owned by the brigade, if the brigade is gone, who do you say should take care of the food factory?!"

Chen Dahe shook his head speechlessly, picked up the wine bowl on the chair and took a sip, turning over the sausage by the way.

Now he thinks that the people in this brigade are all brains broken, and they are all getting into the tip of the horns?