641【Roasted Sweet Potato】
If at the beginning, Fang Guoqing was still a little suspicious of Song Zhichao, then now, after listening to Song Zhichao's words, he seems to understand something.
Nowadays, the domestic reform and opening up, the state vigorously supports the government departments in various regions to develop the economy wholeheartedly, so that the people can eat their stomachs, and therefore, all provinces, cities, and even every county and town are actively responding to the call of the central government, and strive to attract investment and realize the grand strategy of economic development.
However, is it so easy to attract investment?
It's like having a daughter in the family and you want to recruit a son-in-law, you don't have enough conditions, who will come and plug the door for you?
Nandu is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, although it is said that it is a treasure of nature, outstanding people, but as an inland area, it does not belong to the transportation hub area, and the inside and outside are too closed, even if there are good resources and good minerals, they can't go out.
As the leader of the investment promotion department, Fang Guoqing has deep feelings about this.
Especially in the recent few investment projects, because of inconvenient transportation, in the end, the end of the blow-up, the Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan compatriots, as well as foreign investment businessmen, basically come here to eat, drink, brag, and then slap their butts and leave, not a penny left, but let the investment promotion department take in a lot of money.
Nowadays, the major cities in the province are engaged in the "big competition" of investment promotion, especially after the New Year, it is necessary to start the selection in the province to see which city has the best investment benefits and results.
Fang Guoqing and others got together to study, and it was over, and this year's investment promotion results in Nandu turned out to be negative.
What is this concept?
It's just that you didn't do practical things for the people and bring benefits, but instead made the government lose a lot of money, to put it mildly, you just eat and don't do anything.
Fang Guoqing's head is big.
What can we do about this? It's not that they don't work hard, it's that those foreign-funded enterprises and overseas Chinese are too cunning, and people don't like it here, so how can they attract people to invest?
Now, the papers are about to be handed in, the score is still negative, and when the time comes, it will not be counted if you are criticized, and it is estimated that it will affect Shangfeng's impression of Nandu, and if you don't allocate funds for infrastructure or something, it will be postponed.
At this time, Fang Guoqing inadvertently saw Song Zhichao's "investment remittance", and then, his mind began to live.
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"That's the general reason. Fang Guoqing said to Song Zhichao, "At present, the investment projects in our city are lackluster, and it can even be said that there is no, everyone is unwilling to invest in Nandu, making our investment promotion department useless, of course, these are not the key, the point is that our answer sheet this time is unqualified, and it is likely to affect the construction and development of Nandu in the future. ”
Fang Guoqing sighed, his face showing embarrassment and shame.
Song Haiming didn't understand this, so he just poured tea and water for them, called his wife Wang Jinfeng, and asked her to prepare some wine and food, and wait for a drink with the leaders After all, it was almost noon, and the family couldn't go back hungry.
Wang Jinfeng is a very simple rural woman, of course she will not let her family go home hungry, so she immediately beckoned her daughter Song Yuqing to go to the kitchen with her.
Song Yuqing was not happy, so she pouted that she was still looking forward to playing with Du Chunmei and them, and she didn't want to be driven into the kitchen to help.
Here, Song Zhichao listened to Fang Guoqing's words and didn't say anything, because he knew that no matter what he said at this time, he would give the other party an illusion, that is, he was going to take care of this mess, and if he didn't do it by then, then he would slap himself in the face, so before he didn't think about it, it was better to pretend to be deaf and dumb first, and not to reply.
Fang Guoqing and the others originally came to the Song family this time, hoping that Song Zhichao would help, to be precise, they came to beg Song Zhichao for help, at the beginning, like Chen Baoguo, they made a mistake, that is, the shelf was too big.
There is nothing wrong with Song Zhichao, but he is not used to seeing others putting up a fight, no matter what kind of director you are, minister, and what kind of master you are, since you are here to ask me for help, then put your identity lower, don't use official authority to pressure me, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set.
Seeing that Song Zhichao took a burning stick and pulled the charcoal fire in the basin, he was silent.
Fang Guoqing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he felt that his "speech" just now was enough to look good, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't move the other party.
At this time, the subordinates who followed Fang Guoqing were a little breathless, and said to Song Zhichao: "Comrade Song, our Minister Fang rarely asks for people in person, let alone come to greet you in person, these are all sincere!"
Song Zhichao looked up at the man, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking like a secretary.
"Full of sincerity?" Song Zhichao smiled, pulled a few times in the charcoal fire with a burning stick, pulled out the three roasted sweet potatoes that his mother Wang Jinfeng threw in before, and then picked up the largest one and blew it, handed it to Fang Guoqing and said, "Come, eat sweet potatoes." ”
Fang Guoqing paused for a moment and glanced at the black roasted sweet potatoes that were grilled by charcoal.
You know, he is the person in charge of the investment promotion department, and the general reception is those foreign-funded enterprises with heads and faces, or big businessmen from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and the occasions in and out are very high-end hotels, VIP halls, and the food is also delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the drinks are Moutai Wuliangye, but it is not that he likes to eat and drink, mainly to entertain those foreign guests and overseas Chinese.
Because of this, Fang Guoqing's life can be said to be "brocade clothes and jade food", where has he eaten roasted sweet potatoes, so when Song Zhichao asked him to eat roasted sweet potatoes, he was a little stunned to take care of his own image, and he gnawed sweet potatoes with a black mouth, how ugly it was to spread out.
Fang Guoqing hesitated, the male secretary who was talking next to him just now couldn't help but stand up and help solve the siege, "This sweet potato is baked well, why don't you let me eat it!"
After speaking, the male secretary was about to reach out to pick up the roasted sweet potato that Song Zhichao was holding.
Song Zhichao's hand shrank, and the other party was empty.
Male secretary "......"
What do you mean, looking at Song Zhichao.
Song Zhichao smiled and said, "You are not worthy!"
The male secretary was angry with "you"
You must know that he has been by Fang Guoqing's side for a long time, although his identity is only a secretary, but others did not dare to underestimate him when they saw him, but they all treated him respectfully, for fear of offending him, they made a small report in front of Fang Guoqing, but Song Zhichao did not give him face at all, how could he not be angry?
Seeing that the atmosphere was solidified, Chen Baoguo was not easy to persuade on the side, after all, one was Minister Fang's secretary, and the other was the person he requested, and neither could be offended.
On the contrary, Song Haiming came over with water at this time, and saw that the male secretary and his son were competing for a sweet potato, and he didn't know what was going on, so he said magnificently, "You don't have to rob, you don't have to fight, there are a lot of sweet potatoes, it's a big deal, I'll bake a few more for everyone, this fire is very strong, it's good for a while!"
Fang Guoqing "......"
Male secretary "......"
Chen Baoguo and others "......"
Even Song Zhichao was almost amused by his father's voice.
After all, Fang Guoqing is a person in the officialdom, he knows how to grasp the opportunity and proportion, he made a decision immediately, stretched out his hand and said to Song Zhichao, "I haven't eaten baked sweet potatoes for a long time, I remember that I used to eat them when I was a child, not only sweet potatoes, but also raw corn cobs, of course, I have eaten mulberry leaves in the most difficult time, and even the bark of a man must know how to remember the bitter and sweet, take it, and let me recall the hard and bitter days in the past!"
Song Zhichao smiled and handed him the roasted sweet potato.
Fang Guoqing took the roasted sweet potato, and the male secretary next to him hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, signaling him to wrap the sweet potato in the handkerchief and not to get his hands dirty.
Fang Guoqing shook his head, but patted the black ash on the sweet potato with his hand, uncovered the skin, and took a bite without being dirty, then looked at Song Zhichao and said with a smile, "It's so sweet!"
(Education 123 Literature Network)