[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] "This is my youngest son." Fan Heng introduced with some embarrassment.

"Oh-" The two of them suddenly felt that they were so similar to Fan Heng, they were originally a father and son.

However, the two of them couldn't help but despise Fan Heng a little, and on such a formal occasion, their son actually made trouble here, and Fan Heng, the mayor, was a little too unsophisticated.

"The reorganization of Panshi Heavy Industry and Panshi Glass Factory was completed under his leadership." Fan Heng saw that the two of them seemed to be a little disapproving of Fan Wuxi, so he said in passing.

"Huh?!" When Fan Heng said this, the two of them were taken aback, thinking that Fan Heng would not talk casually about this kind of thing, so they both turned their eyes to the other side, wanting to see what was different about Fan Heng's son.

Fan Heng said again, "If the cement factory and the steel plant want to turn over, they must be reorganized, but there is no capital in the city, if you want to find funds, you can negotiate with Mr. Fan, and the city will finally review the big plan." ”

Mr. Fan? The two of them followed the direction of Fan Heng's finger and saw Fan Wuxian who was bowing his head and thinking hard.

At this time, Fan Wuxian finally finished designing his plan, raised his head and said, "Well, you can talk to my subordinates about specific things, all I care about is that there are no problems in the general direction, I will leave the phone to you, and after discussing it, just submit a draft." ”

Fan Wuxian said, "Let me ask now, if you two factories get enough funds, will they be able to produce the products I want in the short term?" After finishing speaking, Fan Wuxian pulled out two lists. It was handed to the two factory directors respectively.

The two of them had a weird feeling when they heard Fan Wuxi talking here, but when they saw the list handed out by Fan Wuxian, they couldn't help but gasp at the same time, good guy, what a big purchase list this is!

"Well, we'll have to go back and talk to the engineers before we can get an answer." The two said in unison.

Well. Fan Wuxi nodded, this is a more responsible answer. If you just pat the door of your head and answer that there is no problem, then there is a ghost! So he replied, "Very well, call me when we discuss it." Remember, we should fully take into account the current technical reserves, don't be too ambitious, and set as big a goal as you can do. ”

Both nodded in understanding. After that, he said goodbye and left, and went back to find someone to study with the two lists.

"You're so relieved that they're going to set their own goals?" Fan Heng asked a little puzzled.

"If there is anything uneasy, professional things must be handed over to professional talents to do!" Fan replied as a matter of course, with a suspicious expression on his face. However, this expression didn't last long before it collapsed, and Fan Wuxian explained to his father Fan Heng with a smile, "Actually, I have already sent someone over to find out the bottom, and I probably have it in my heart." Now it's just a test of their professional ethics, and if two people can use it, I don't bother to change too many people. ”

That being said, in fact, once the company is reorganized and the equity changes, Fan Wuxian will definitely send his own people to serve as important leaders of the company. Especially in terms of finance and personnel, he has to monopolize power, and what he said is too lazy to change too many people is just from a technical point of view.

Fan Heng nodded and said, "After a busy afternoon, did you come up with that plan?" ”

"It's all here—" Fan Wuxian handed what he had sketched to his father, Fan Heng.

Fan Heng took it, examined it from beginning to end, and said with some approval, "It looks much more organized, it seems that the talents in the literary and artistic circles of the rock are really withering." The original scheme was a mess. ”

After a few more looks. Fan Heng pointed to a few of the songs with some confusion and asked, "Why have I never heard these two songs?" ”

"Made-up." Fan replied without shame. There is no sense of blushing at all.

"Fabricated?!" Fan Heng suddenly frowned and said, "This is the July 1st party, a very serious occasion, how can you put that freshly knitted thing on it?" Don't make a fuss, right? ”

"Okay, you don't have to say anything about it first, let's look at the words first." Fan Wuxian handed the lyrics of "The Story of Spring" to his father Fan Heng and asked him to look at it.

"In 1979, it was a spring-" Fan Heng read the lyrics, but because Fan Wuxian didn't compose a tune, he couldn't find it, but it seemed that this was a bit too much, so Fan Heng said, "You, are you a little suspicious of singing praises and slapping sycophants?" ”

Fan Hengdi is still a traditional intellectual at heart, and it is indeed a little impossible to do something like this that is obviously a praise of merit, so he is a little hesitant at the moment.

Fan Wuxian said, "If you don't shoot someone to shoot, the trick of being an official is not to blow and pat and pat it, not to mention that his old man is indeed worthy of praise, think about the days seven or six years ago, and then look at the current days, do you think it is difficult to sing two praises?" ”

"When you say this, this is a move that reflects social conditions and public opinion, and you have to do it for?" Fan Heng felt that the words coming out of his son's mouth were like the truth, and he couldn't find the words to refute it, so he couldn't help but ask a little funny.

Fan Wuxian said with a smile, "There is an old saying in ancient times, called the people's heart!" The people's hearts can also be used! ”

"What kind of crookedness is it—" Fan Heng said with a smile, "but isn't it a bit out of place to start all over again?" Doing this at the July 1st party, is it considered a discordant sound? The words are very good, but they are afraid that people will cause associations! ”

The lyrics of this song "Start Again" reflect the mentality of laid-off workers, but it can be regarded as positive, but when I think of the glass factory when it closed down and went bankrupt, the cadre who hanged himself, and several other miserable examples, I can't help but remind people of the scene at that time.

"It depends on whether the handling method is clever or not." Fan replied confidently.

"What do you mean by that?" Fan Heng was stunned for a moment and said, hearing his son say this, it is obvious that there is a perfect way.

Fan Wuxian said, "I am going to let the workers of the original glass factory and Panshi Heavy Industry sing this song." ”

Oh, Fan Heng's eyes lit up, this is very appropriate, reminiscing about the past, thinking about the confusion and helplessness at that time, and then looking at the high spirits of the present dynasty, being set off by this song, it is indeed a great sense of ambition, and he couldn't help laughing, "You kid, you have the most ghost ideas, okay, you go and talk to Liu Jipeng, just say that I agree in principle, let him talk to Secretary Chen." Well, I'll let Secretary Han accompany you! ”

So Fan Wuxian found Liu Jipeng accompanied by Han Jin, and Liu Jipeng was watching the rehearsal in the auditorium of the municipal party committee at this time.

I saw that there were about 100 people in the auditorium rehearsing, a chorus of 30 people was being held on the stage, and the leaders of the city below were watching, but everyone's enthusiasm was obviously not very high, and the mood was not very full.

"It's been delayed for too long, and it's not working." Fan Wuxian said to Han Jin.

Han Jin replied with concern, "Yes, I did this last year, I occupied the stage for three hours, and my legs and stomachs were about to turn tendons, where do I still have the strength to sing?" ”

So Fan Wuxian walked up to Liu Jipeng's side and said to him, "Uncle Liu, let's rest for a while." ”

"Hehe, no disease is coming? Secretary Han also came-" Liu Jipeng didn't look easy in the audience, these people above were passive and slacking off, and he was also sulking when he looked below, seeing Fan Wu's illness coming over, and Han Jin accompanying him, he suddenly felt that someone had suffered together this time.

"This is a new plan, the repertoire has not been added much, the order has been rearranged, and the recitations of each scene have been added." Fan Wuxian handed his plan to Liu Jipeng, and then asked, "I see that everyone is tired, let's rest for a while, anyway, the effect is not obvious." ”

Liu Jipeng looked intently at Fan Wuxi's plan, nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Okay, but I have to continue practicing at night, I will let the sheep go now, and it will be difficult to arrange dinner later." ”

"Where to eat?" Fan Wuxian asked casually.

"The city government hotel seems to be steamed bread stew." A staff member next to Liu Jipeng replied.

"Well, it's a little simple." Fan Wuxian thought for a while, and then said something to Han Jin.

After Han Jin listened, he picked up the microphone and shouted to the people above, "Let's stop for a while, we're tired here, take a break and practice again, don't eat steamed bread stew at night, the leaders of the city see everyone's hard work, and specially arrange a sumptuous dinner, and everyone will go together later." Although this performance is a political task, it is also sponsored by manufacturers, Secretary Fan said that if it goes well, according to the ranking of the program, there will be different levels of bonuses to everyone! ”

Hearing Han Jin say this, the emotions of the participants were immediately mobilized, and they all responded with enthusiastic cheers.

Liu Jipeng pouted after hearing this, and said in his heart that the father and son of the old Fan family are the same passers-by, and everything must be lured by profit first.! ~！ [To quickly find this site, please search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network]