Chapter 638: Public Gift-giving

Song Bingnan stayed in the Oriental Commodity City for more than an hour, obviously very interested. While inspecting the shops, he turned back to Xie Jianjun and Peng Yuanzheng and other cadres who accompanied him and laughed loudly: "Comrade Jianjun, Comrade Yuanzheng, the scale of this commodity city is very large, and the variety of goods is rich, and I see that there are almost no small commodities that cannot be bought from here - very good, very good!" It was better than I expected! ”

Xie Jianjun said with a smile: "Governor Song, this small commodity city has become the largest and most complete commodity distribution center in the surrounding area, and there are currently more than 1,000 industrial and commercial households, thousands of employees, and a daily cargo throughput of more than 100,000 tons, which has greatly promoted the economic development of our city." It can be said that Jian'an District's exploration attempt in the field of trade and logistics has been successful, setting a benchmark with operability for the city. ”

"Your goal is still not high enough, I think, you can continue to expand the scale, and strive to build the province's largest trade and logistics distribution center - the Oriental Commodity City into a provincial brand, solicit to the whole country, open the market in the country, and make a reputation!" Song Bingnan waved his hand.

At this level of Song Bingnan, the words are not said casually. Since he said that the Oriental Commodity City can be built into a provincial trade brand, it means that the province can give counterpart policy support.

Xie Jianjun was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, he exchanged a look with Peng Yuanzheng, signaled Peng Yuanzheng to take over Song Bingnan's words, and took the opportunity to seek some preferential policies from the provincial leaders.

Peng Yuanzheng stepped forward with a smile and said: "Old leader, in fact, the municipal party committee has long had the idea to expand the scale of the Oriental Commodity City, break out of the brand in the province and even the whole country, and at the same time talked to the developer, ready to start the second phase of the project, just because the developer said that the investment can, but the city and the district should continue to do a good job in supporting infrastructure projects for this project, and at present, we ......"

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Bingnan's mouth, and he said lightly: "This is a condition for me?" Okay, don't sell it. What ideas to say directly! ”

Peng Yuanzheng said shamefully: "The old leader, not to put forward conditions with the leader, but we hope that the province can help us fight for it, can the next highway from the capital to the coastal city open an opening from our city?" ”

Song Bingnan laughed: "I know that you, Comrade Xiao Peng, have bad intentions!" You are also very well informed, and the Ministry of Transportation is presiding over the construction of this highway. You've just been pushing forward, and you've got the idea of this path! ”

Xie Jianjun saw that Song Bingnan was in a very high mood, so he laughed and said: "Governor Song, you see, the most critical and crucial point in the trade and logistics industry is convenient transportation. Without a well-developed transportation network, the capacity of trade logistics is still limited. ”

Song Bingnan smiled indifferently and continued walking. He didn't say anything.

But as long as he is the governor of the province, as long as he does not object, this is in itself a statement.

Because they didn't take into account that Song Bingnan would be so interested in this small commodity city and stay for so long, the police and the district only arranged and cleared the first floor, and above the second floor, the order of operation remained unchanged.

I saw Song Bingnan striding towards the stairs on the second floor with the officials of the province. Xie Jianjun waved his hand in some surprise and lowered his voice to Peng Yuanzheng: "Comrade Yuanzheng, hurry up and arrange someone to clear the field." In addition to the merchants, irrelevant personnel try to avoid it! ”

Peng Yuanzheng frowned and said, "Secretary Xie, there's no need to clear the field." I just want to see the atmosphere of the scene, if there is no passenger flow, our commodity city has become an empty shelf? Besides, there are a lot of people above the second floor, and it is difficult to clear the venue for a while. ”

Xie Jianjun wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw that Song Bingnan had already gone up the stairs, he hurriedly chased after him, and Peng Yuanzheng turned around and beckoned to Xie Hui, signaling him to immediately send someone to the second floor to start the security work. The governor of a province inspects the work here, and if something goes wrong, no one can afford to take this responsibility.

Song Bingnan went straight to the silk goods section on the second floor, there were many merchants and customers on the second floor, and when he saw a group of urban leaders and many policemen flocking up, he knew that the big leaders above were coming, and many people gradually gathered in this area that Song Bingnan and his party had inspected -- the Chinese people have always had the disposition to gather together to see the excitement, and the more people gathered, the more noisy the sound was.

The cadres and policemen of the district public security bureau led by Xie Hui suddenly scattered into a circle, and the provincial and municipal leaders were guarded among them.

Even Peng Yuanzheng was a little nervous, he separated everyone and stepped forward with a smile and said hurriedly: "Old leader, don't you still have to watch the other two projects, I think the time is almost up......"

Song Bingnan smiled indifferently, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Song Bingnan put down a silk scarf in his hand, smiled gently at the merchant shopkeeper who was standing aside respectfully, and then turned around and left. He knew that if he stayed any longer, he would definitely cause trouble for the rest of the world.

Xie Jianjun, Peng Yuanzheng and others accompanied Song Bingnan to separate the crowd and go downstairs, and Li Mingran, who was accompanying him, had just walked a few steps, and then turned around and instructed Li Xueyan, director of the district party committee office, to leave and pick a few high-quality silk scarves and give them to the officials from the province as souvenirs.

Li Xueyan smiled knowingly and nodded in agreement. She just saw that Song Bingnan and others were very interested in the style of silk scarves in this store, and she had this idea in her heart.

Li Xueyan was picking a silk scarf with a female clerk from the district party committee office, and she had a list of provincial officials who came with Song Bingnan to visit. It is said to be a gift, but this is a gadget, how can it be possible to send only one - so Li Xueyan selected several types of silk products, silk scarves, silk pajamas, bedding, etc., one set per person.

Not long after, Peng Yuanzheng's phone called Li Xueyan and asked her to issue an invoice, indicating that it was Peng Yuanzheng's personal shopping, and he personally paid for it, and he could not spend it with public funds. Peng Yuanzheng is careful and adheres to principles to such an extent, as a subordinate, Li Xueyan can only smile bitterly and be speechless.

But since Peng Yuanzheng said so, she could only do it.

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Song Bingnan went to see a few more projects and stayed at the reception of the district party committee in the evening. According to his request, it was still a working meal in the evening, and only Xie Jianjun and Peng Yuanzheng were the only ones who accompanied him to eat, and other urban leaders were not allowed to attend.

In the small restaurant on the second floor of the reception office of the district party committee, although Song Bingnan said that he was going to eat a working meal, Peng Yuanzheng still let people serve seven dishes and one soup, but they were all ordinary dishes, and there were no delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Under the "insistence" of Xie Jianjun and Peng Yuanzheng, Song Bingnan agreed to open a bottle of red wine at a table and made a slight expression. When the meal was almost finished, Li Xueyan walked up with a beautifully packaged silk product. Peng Yuanzheng glanced back, got up and walked over, whispered a few words to Li Xueyan, and then asked her to put the gifts into the car from the province.

Peng Yuanzheng walked over with a box, took out a colorful silk scarf and said with a smile: "Governor Song, it is rare for provincial leaders to come to our grassroots to inspect the work. I personally prepared a little gift for the leaders, which are local specialty silk scarves and silk products, which are the kind of leaders just now, and ask the leaders to give a face! ”

Peng Yuanzheng gave gifts publicly. Song Bingnan and the others were taken aback, and they were even slightly stunned when they heard Peng Yuanzheng directly emphasize the "small gift prepared by himself". Song Bingnan's attachΓ©s all subconsciously looked at Song Bingnan. They followed the provincial leaders to inspect the work, and there were many people who gave gifts below, but there were absolutely no people like Peng Yuanzheng on the table.

Xie Jianjun hurriedly laughed and said: "Governor Song, provincial leaders, a little gadget, it's worthless, please laugh!" I just told the expeditionary comrades. If he doesn't pay, I'll pay! ”

Song Bingnan pondered for a while, and then smiled loudly: "Okay, you Comrade Peng." It's just that you can take advantage of loopholes! Forget it, since it was a gift that you bought personally, then comrades can accept it as they please. You can't take the gifts of the expeditionary comrades in vain, and after you go back, you will publicize more silk enterprises in Xin'an City! I think this is the real purpose of the comrades of the founding of the army and the comrades of the expedition to give us gifts! ”

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Song Bingnan put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his finger and pointed at Peng Yuanzheng and half-joked: "If you say that a good individual pays money, you can't spend public money!" If you let me know you're going to shoot me, you're going to be criticized! ”

Peng Yuanzheng pretended to smile bitterly: "Governor Song, how dare I!" ”

The crowd laughed again.

Xie Jianjun glanced at Peng Yuanzheng with a smile, but he felt a little strange in his heart: saying that Peng Yuanzheng is not following the crowd, he seems to be "very flexible" many times; But if he "goes with the flow", he always shows a unique personality style.

Maybe Song Bingnan's attachΓ© wouldn't really take Peng Yuanzheng's words seriously, thinking that "personal contributions" was just a cover, but Song Bingnan knew that since Peng Yuanzheng said so, he must have done so. Also believing in this is Xie Jianjun, secretary of the municipal party committee.

It is really breathtaking to give gifts to provincial leaders to be able to give them so "white and red".

However, for Xie Jianjun, it is the most important thing to receive Song Bingnan and his party to satisfy the provincial leaders, as long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter if the process and method are "fancy".

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At night.

In the dreary night, Peng Yuanzheng quietly accompanied Song Bingnan out of the hotel at the reception desk, and slowly paced east along the newly built Jian'an Avenue. In the cold wind and the temperature was very low, Song Bingnan wrapped his coat tightly, his hands behind his back, and his steps were steady. A leader is a leader, and at this level of Song Bingnan, the official authority has penetrated into his clothing, food, housing and transportation, even if it is in private contact, there is no front and back hug, he still invisibly maintains the demeanor of a provincial elder.

"Expedition, Secretary Hou originally proposed to directly appoint you as mayor, but I disagreed." Song Bingnan suddenly stopped and said in a condensed voice.

Peng Yuanzheng smiled and didn't answer, he knew that Song Bingnan would continue.

"Your position at the county department level has a very solid foundation and substantial political achievements, and you have worked in the position of a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee for several years, but at the threshold of the deputy department, your qualifications are still insufficient. Therefore, in the spirit of your long-term consideration in the future, I suggest that the provincial party committee take a slowdown, let Xie Jianjun take charge of the work in the city for the time being, and also leave time for you to transition and prepare. ”

"Well, I understand, thank you Uncle Song for your care." Peng Yuanzheng said with a smile.

Song Bingnan nodded slightly, "Your voice among the high-level people in the province is still quite high. Secretary Hou appreciates you very much, and when you go to the province in the future, you can visit Hou Ji as appropriate, and he once mentioned it to me in private. ”

Song Bingnan: This is a hint. Hou Nianyuan, secretary of the provincial party committee, already knows the true life experience of Peng Yuanzheng, although Feng Lao has retired now, but don't say that Feng Botao is still in power, Feng Lao's invisible influence in the domestic political arena alone is enough for Hou Nianyuan to deliberately take the initiative to make friends.

Peng Yuanzheng nodded and didn't say anything.

He knows very well in his heart that his political achievements and his work ability are well-known and obvious to all, as long as there are no accidents, the mayor of Xin'an is none other than him. This is the key factor, and the family factor is the icing on the cake at best.

From a section-level cadre all the way to today, Peng Yuanzheng is proud of his own efforts and dedication that he borrowed from his family's background.

He has a clear conscience.

"Wait for the Spring Festival, before May Day, I will arrange for you to come to work. In the past few months, you still have to focus on the overall work in advance, so as not to be caught off guard. Song Bingnan smiled softly, "Let's go, accompany me to Jiangbei University to see Song Guo and his family, this kid is also a stubborn donkey, and he is unwilling to leave Xin'an!" ”

Although Song Bingnan is the governor of the province and works in the province, Song Guo, as the son of the governor, is unusually low-key. At Jiangbei University, apart from some senior leaders and very familiar colleagues, not many people know his identity. He was reluctant to leave the university, but still taught at Jiangbei University, and in his spare time, he and his wife Huang Yingying took care of the children, and the family of three was happy.

Huang Yingying is the daughter of the Huang family, and the financial resources of the Huang family can be imagined. Therefore, as the son-in-law of the Huang family, Song Guo, no matter how low-key he is, he actually lives a life of fine clothes and food. It's just that he rarely reveals his private life to the outside world, and his behavior is extremely simple.

Song Guo and his wife live in a newly developed villa area in the city, and the house was given by Huang Dalong. Peng Yuanzheng accompanied Song Bingnan forward for a while, got into the car sent by Huang Dalong at the edge of Jian'an Square, and went straight to Song Guo's small home.

Huang Dalong's parents (that is, Song Guo's father-in-law), Huang Dalong and his wife, and Song Guo and his wife have been waiting for the outside of the community.

Although Song Bingnan frowned secretly, he was in-law after all, and he couldn't say anything, so he put on a smiling face and shook hands with the Huang family and his wife.

Song Guo and Huang Dalong surrounded Peng Yuanzheng and began to "raise the teacher and ask for guilt". The three of them have been old friends for many years, and they can be regarded as the purest personal relationship between Peng Yuanzheng and Xin'an, but because Peng Yuanzheng has been too busy with work in the past two years, he has repeatedly shirked the invitation of Huang Dalong and Song Guo.

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