After putting down the phone, Li Qingyun was at a loss.

If it is the first time I called, Zhu Xiushuai's slightly flattering tone is understandable. Then on this second call, his performance was a little abnormal.

Li Qingyun didn't think that he was so powerful that he could impress the heads of the county bureau and committee. I just feel that as a young cadre who is in the limelight in the county, even if this Zhu Xiushuai can't get it done because of the tannery, he shouldn't just hang up his phone like this.

Anyway, he should be close to himself, and calm down this little unpleasantness as soon as possible.

But now, Zhu Xiushuai's actions felt like he was trying his best to avoid himself, which made Li Qingyun a little confused.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Qingyun still couldn't find a clue, so he could only give up for the time being.

……

As soon as he got to work in the afternoon, an uninvited guest came to Li Qingyun's office. The person who came was the owner of the cotton spinning factory in Hongliu Village, Chen Desheng.

To say that Chen Desheng is a capable person in Lotus Township.

At the beginning, the cotton spinning factory was actually a private enterprise in Hongliu Village. Tran Tak Sang used to work in a cotton mill and has always held the position of chairman of the trade union.

This factory, from the beginning of its establishment, has been operating poorly, and finally barely survived for three years and had to be auctioned publicly.

Originally, everyone thought that the people who could buy this cotton mill must be the big bosses from other places, or the few wealthy people in the township.

Who knows, this Chen Desheng, who has always been inconspicuous, borrowed 50,000 yuan from all over the world when everyone was not optimistic, and took down the factory.

In everyone's opinion, Chen Desheng's desperate efforts to take down this dilapidated factory are really irrational. After all, the previous three years of operation have proved that this factory has no future.

However, Chen Desheng quickly turned losses into profits in just one year after taking over the factory. In the next two years, it has climbed to a new peak every year, which makes people red.

It was rumored in Hongliu Village that Wang Lianhua had an affair with the boss of her factory, which was largely due to the fact that the people in the village looked at Chen Desheng and became rich, and some slanders against him.

Li Qingyun has no bad impression of Chen Desheng. In his opinion, not being envied is mediocrity. Chen Desheng is a person who can have the courage to take down the lifeless cotton spinning factory, at least in terms of ability and vision, he is very passable.

Chen Desheng, accompanied by Jiang Xiaohong, director of the Economic Development Office, entered Li Qingyun's office.

This was the first time Li Qingyun saw Chen Desheng, he got up from his chair, smiled and shook hands with the respectful Boss Chen.

"Xiao Jiang, make a cup of tea for Boss Chen!" Li Qingyun nodded to Jiang Xiaohong while inviting Chen Desheng to sit down on the guest sofa.

"Okay, Township Chief Li, I'll go now. Jiang Xiaohong nodded and immediately moved.

"Ah, it's too troublesome, it's too troublesome, Director Jiang!" Chen Desheng stood up and said with some restraint.

Seeing his appearance, Li Qingyun had a general judgment of this person in his heart: this is a cautious and cautious township entrepreneur, but his ability cannot be ignored.

It's just that Li Qingyun doesn't know how his cautious and low-key personality was formed.

What Li Qingyun didn't know was that this Chen Desheng was actually a foreigner. At the beginning, he was poor and destitute, and he went to Lianhua Township, because he was good-looking and stayed in the big city for a while, so it was very easy for him to find a beautiful daughter-in-law in Hongliu Village.

Although the baby born later is still surnamed Chen, Chen Desheng is still a son-in-law in the eyes of many older generations in Hongliu Village.

It is also for this reason that Chen Desheng's status in the family has not been high. In everything, he must be crushed by his daughter-in-law.

After inviting Chen Desheng to sit down, Li Qingyun had a ride, and chatted with him without a match. Talking about things, nature is related to the benefits of cotton mills, and future planning.

After chatting, Li Qingyun didn't mind putting forward a few suggestions of his own on the development direction of the cotton mill.

For example, the problem of positioning should be shifted from the positioning of production volume in the past to the positioning of sales volume; the grade of varieties should be coupled with market demand, sales targets, and consumption concepts, and gradually invest in products corresponding to the current consumer class and people's living standards.

After Li Qingyun finished speaking, Chen Desheng's eyes when he looked at him changed slightly.

Originally, Chen Desheng came over today to talk to Li Qingyun about the tax reduction of cotton mills.

Cotton mills increased their production scale at the beginning of last year due to their good efficiency. However, the scale of production has been expanded, and the tax reduction policy for small and medium-sized enterprises in the township will not be able to enjoy it. The purpose of Chen Desheng's life today is for this.

But after chatting with Li Qingyun for half an hour, Chen Desheng suddenly found that this young and excessive township chief also had a deep insight into the development of cotton mills, which made him a little surprised.

Seeing Lao Chen's stunned appearance, Li Qingyun smiled and pointed to the tea sent by Jiang Xiaohong and said, "Lao Chen, drink tea, talk while drinking!"

Chen Desheng nodded hurriedly, took the teacup, and accidentally spilled a small half cup of water. Some of them were spilled on Li Qingyun's pants next to him.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Township Chief Li......! Too careless. Chen Desheng said at a loss.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Li Qingyun smiled and waved his hand, looking unconcerned.

Jiang Xiaohong, who had been standing there, couldn't help but laugh when she saw Chen Desheng's funny appearance. Li Qingyun glanced at her smiling expression, so he frowned and engraved his dissatisfaction on his face.

Seeing that Li Qingyun was unhappy, Jiang Xiaohong hurriedly coughed to hide her embarrassment.

The office was silent for a while, and Li Qingyun said to Chen Desheng with a smile: "Old Chen, you can almost tell me about your intentions today, right?"

Chen Desheng was stunned, and then said: "Township Chief Li, I originally wanted to talk to you about the tax reduction of cotton spinning mills today. But after listening to some of your ideas, I suddenly had an idea, I hope you can take the time to sit at my house and give me a good lesson. To be honest, although I know a little about the market of the cotton textile industry, I really don't know anything about the economy and policies. I also hope that you will take the time to give me advice. ”

Hearing this, Li Qingyun is a pleasure. Although this Lao Chen is a little timid, he still has some eyesight and knowledge, and there is no trace of the little pony's ass.

However, Li Qingyun did not refuse Chen Desheng's small request, he nodded with a smile and said, "Cheng, Lao Chen, if you want to hear it, then I will tell you about it." In this way, tonight, Xiao Jiang and I, let's go to your house and disturb you, how about it?"