It was already late at night, the county was still very hot, and in the office of the secretary of the county party committee, a high-power vertical air conditioner brought coolness, and the two main leaders were staring at the fat Zhu Heping in a daze.

The county's promotion of bagged mushroom cultivation is a major event, and the county will focus on the key work this year, so let a private enterprise do it?

"No, no, Secretary Zeng and County Magistrate Zhong are not letting private enterprises promote it, but promoting it under the supervision of the leading group. ”

The lean county magistrate Zhong waved his hand to interrupt Zhu Heping's explanation, turned his head and said to Director Liu: "This ball, you can talk about it!"

"Leader, what kind of virtue those oils in the township are, the two leaders know better than me. If I let them in, it's not that I don't trust them, and then the raw materials will definitely be adulterated, the price of mushroom sticks will increase, and all kinds of fees will have to be charged!"

This is the truth, 'let your officials be as clear as water, but the officials are as smooth as oil', the two leaders acquiesced to this reason.

"If this is left to private individuals, the situation is different, and the power of supervision lies with the leading group and the forestry institute, and no one can do anything in this regard! Leader, I don't like to say something I like to say, the government cannot run enterprises, except for monopoly enterprises like tobacco and petrochemicals.

The 'Mountain People' Agricultural Trading Company buys two yuan and four mushrooms, and sells them to Shencheng at a wholesale price of three yuan and six yuan, deducting freight, wages, and losses, and it is less than 20% of the profit. If, as we had originally planned, the Forestry Bureau had come forward to set up a farmer's trading company, we might not even be able to earn back our salaries, let alone resettle those personnel in a few years. ”

The price difference between the two places, the two leaders also know it, of course, that small company is opened by Li Chuanlin's cub, and they have to take care of it as much as possible, the key is whether the kid has a way to hold it up.

Seeing this, Secretary Zheng next to him smiled bitterly: "Boss, that's a monster, are you still afraid that he won't be able to carry it? Wang Fusheng, the gangster leader on the street, doesn't dare to put a fart in front of him." ”

The two big leaders don't know much about what is happening on the street, but they have also heard some rumors, as long as that kid can control people.

"If you do it privately, will the price increase?"

Director Liu glanced at him, and Zhu Heping hurriedly spread out the account book he brought, explaining: "No, the price we give to farmers on credit is five yuan, and the new company will also sell it for one yuan and five." We did the math, and the profit was only maintained between 15-20%. ”

County Magistrate Zhong, who knew more about the people below, took the 'Great China' handed over by Secretary Zeng, lit a cigarette on Secretary Zheng's lighter, took a puff of smoke out, and mocked: "Director Zhu, there is water in this account, right?"

Of course, there is water, but how dare Zhu Heping admit it?

"County Magistrate Zhong, how dare I? When I was doing this, I took a serious warning from the party, for fear that my position would not be secured, so I would not dare to lend me the guts! If you don't believe me, you can call and ask at any time!"

Perhaps, even if you dare to make a spending account, under the nose of Liu Benqiu, you can't do much. What's more, the people of the Forestry Institute at the beginning, but the financial salary, Li Jiaming's kid still had to make up for it. Knowing that the water was clear and there were no fish, County Magistrate Zhong stopped pursuing these things, turned his head and discussed with Secretary Zeng: "Secretary, what do you think?"

"It's a government job, what do you think?"

When grabbing the credit, it was not like that, the county magistrate Zhong slandered a sentence and said: "I think what this ball says makes sense, the county government does not rely on this to make money, but only seeks to increase the income of the peasants. If there is a problem, we will investigate and deal with them, there is no problem, and it will also let the people earn some hard-earned money; it is better to hand it over to the townships and towns, and if there is a problem, we have to let the government bear the blame!"

The county magistrate expressed his attitude, and the secretary also sold a favor. This is not a money-making business, Li Chuanlin can be a man, so why bother his son? I just don't understand what that kid thinks, and his family is not without money, how can he think of making up these things?

Reporting is to show the ability to the leader, talk to the leader about personal matters, that is to get closer to each other. Now that the leader agreed, Director Liu is no longer bound by the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and speaks more casually.

"Boss, you two don't know that kid very well. I taught him for half a year, and that kid is a demon, and he did the middle school exam paper in the first year of junior high school, and he can get full marks in mathematics, physics and chemistry. At the beginning of the year, I asked him, and he actually said that going to the college entrance examination this year, Tsinghua University and Peking University are unlikely, and the average famous university must be fine.

It's ridiculous that such a smart man actually believes in gods and ghosts, and the year before last I arranged for him to go to the county to observe, and actually said that the Bodhisattva wouldn't let him come!"

The two leaders listened to Li Chuanlin blow a few times, and they also envied that they had a genius son, who was amazing, who could read and behave.

After receiving the 'Furong King' from Director Zhiliu, he lit his lighter, and Secretary Zeng also put down his leadership style, and said curiously: "Benqiu, according to what you say, that kid is tinkering with these things because he has no pressure to study and is idle?"

"Leader, then you think too highly of him. That kid is a money fan, and when he was in the fifth grade, he blackmailed 30% of the shares from Wang Jianguo. It's the project of our Chongxiang Central Primary School, and that kid started by making shops on the street with that money!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Mr. Liu smoked a cigarette with the leader, and talked about the past four years ago, listening to the two big leaders and two colleagues as if listening to a legendary story. , is that kid still human? No wonder Lao Zheng said he was a monster! Damn, when I was in the fifth grade, I was still skipping classes and fighting, right?

"That's strange, this mushroom business can't make any money, and he's still so energetic?"

"Leader, shiitake mushrooms don't make money, but winter bamboo shoots make money! That kid values love and righteousness, and doesn't want his friends and hair to go the wrong way, so he takes them to sell winter bamboo shoots to make money. I just used winter bamboo shoots as a bargaining chip to make him pay a high price to collect shiitake mushrooms. ”

"No, no, this ball, is there something else?"

What else could be done besides the expansion of the factory?

Faced with the old leader's questioning, Mr. Liu couldn't tell the truth, so he had to smile bitterly: "That kid is childish and can't afford to lose, I pressed him to collect shiitake mushrooms at a high price, so he turned around and dug a hole for me." Originally, I was going to let the people from the Forestry Bureau and the Forestry Institute raise funds to set up this small company, and let them make some hard-earned money, but the two leaders also saw it. ”

The two leaders thought about it, it was really like this, making mushroom sticks can make a few bucks, and it will only be ten or two hundred thousand a year to support death, and it will be hard work. Li Chuanlin can earn one or two million a year, and he can still get less money from his only son? In addition to wanting to be angry, he really can't find a reason for that kid to do this.

"Hehe, Benqiu, did he give you a New Year's greeting last year?"

Director Liu smiled wryly and laughed at himself: "Sorry, I also gave me a piece of bacon, two cigarettes, and a mouthful of yours, which made me get goosebumps when I heard it." ”

Now we are talking about private affairs, and the people who talk about private affairs are cadres who do not stand in line, and County Magistrate Zhong also gave Director Liu a full face, and his words revealed affection and quip: "This ball, if you want to talk about it, you really don't pay attention to being a person! You can buy old equipment, but you want to encourage people to buy new machines, Li Chuanlin is a farmer and has not thought it through, you haven't thought it through? If you want me to tell me, only a person like Li Jiaming can be worthy of a person like you!"

Sandwiched between the two leaders, it was difficult to behave, and Director Liu immediately called out to Qu: "County Magistrate Zhong, you have to speak with your conscience, I am helping the county to do things! If you delay the expansion of production and GDP growth, you still have to jump up and scold people?"

"Conscience fart!"

Secretary Zeng, who had a normal face, also scolded with a smile, picked up the teacup casually, and received this hint of the same ancient and modern times, and several people hurriedly got up to say goodbye. But as soon as everyone arrived at the door, Secretary Zeng stopped Director Liu again, no one has too many talents, it doesn't matter if they are not in their own camp, what matters is that they want to do things and do things!

"Benqiu, I apologize to you, Secretary Cai wanted to transfer you to the executive office, but I stopped you. ”

What? Ruining people's futures?

Director Liu, who was still happy just now, was like being put on a basin of ice water in December days, and he shivered from the heart to the outside.