Chapter 569: The cunning of the deputy prime minister
āā The soldier asked rhetorically, "Can you drive a red flag car?" ā
Guo Zhuocheng smiled, walked over and opened the car door, and said to the driver inside: "Comrade, please get out of the car." You go drive that jeep, and I'll drive this car to the chief. ā
The driver was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the soldier. The soldier made a gesture of approval.
Guo Zhuocheng said hello to the jeep, asked Yan Yu to wait for his notice at the guest house of the prefectural party committee, and then drove away by himself.
After Guo Zhuocheng drove away, the driver was still stunned and said, "This is too young, right?" Why is the chief in a hurry to see him, is he a relative of the chief? Junior? ā
The driver was stunned, Tan Yingchi and Wang Xianjin were even more stunned, and were taken aback again, and after the two looked at each other, they secretly made up their minds in their hearts: This thigh can't be let go.
Before the new driver came up, Tan Yingchi smiled at Yan Yu and said, "Secretary Yan, with County Magistrate Guo, you have to have a strong heart, hehe." ā
Yan Yu nodded and said, "Yes." I was like you at the beginning, but now I'm numb. ā
Guo Zhuocheng drove a Hongqi sedan straight to Guying City, where the headquarters of China's second oil field, the Shengli Oilfield, is located. He is familiar with the terrain.
In his previous life, Guo Zhuocheng was the mayor of the prefecture-level city next to Guying City, and he was no stranger to Guying City, because many derricks and processing plants in the Shengli Oilfield were within the jurisdiction of the city where he was located. When the relationship between the local government and the oil field encounters problems, the mayor is often required to intervene. Especially when it comes to cracking down on fuel guzzlers and dealing with environmental problems in petrochemical plants. Not to mention him, the mayor, singing the leading role.
Although the Shengli Oilfield is of a very high level, at least at the vice-ministerial and vice-provincial level, it does not dare to neglect a mayor who holds great power too much, let alone point fingers, but tries to do a good job of relations, and every year the oilfield always invites local cadres to visit and inspect the oilfield, and also invites them to travel and sightsee abroad many times.
It's not just the oil fields that do this, but who else is not doing it? As long as the position is at the department level, almost one-sixth of the time is spent abroad every year, except for the overseas inspection work that the government should have. There are many projects for enterprises to ask leaders to go abroad, or to inspect or attract investment or introduce technology.
After more than an hour of running, several derricks appeared in the field, and there were many large trucks and tankers from the oil fields on the road, and thick oil pipelines also appeared on the roadside. Those pumping units that keep looking down and looking up are like bushes, one bush here and another.
The electric motor that drives the pumping unit roars constantly, pumping out the black gold from the ground bit by bit, and then sending it to the refinery. Or processed into diesel, or processed into gasoline, or processed into other chemical products, to meet people's production and living needs. While the underground resources are decreasing, it also causes pollution to the environment.
Guo Zhuocheng glanced at the oil field and said to the soldier in the passenger cab: "You don't know how to drive?" Then you're not up to par as a guard. ā
The soldier smiled. said: "I can drive." However, we are not allowed to drive the chief. Unless there are special circumstances and there is no full-time driver. ā
Guo Shucheng said: "Then I am not a full-time driver." ā
The soldier said: "But if you sit in the back, then you are the chief." It's better to let you drive, and I won't violate the principles. ā
Guo Zhuocheng smiled: "You are really cunning." Are you so relieved to let me drive? ā
The soldier said: "The chief said that ā the car will not let you drive, you must be in a bad mood." When I see him, I may complain again......"
Guo Shucheng frowned and said, "As for it? Do you think I dare? ā
The soldier smiled: "With what I know about you, it seems that you don't dare to do anything." ā
Guo Zhuocheng also smiled and said, "Are you praising me or hurting me?" Hehe, it's really not as comfortable as driving in a car. Wait a minute, too? Anyway, as long as I don't say it, your chief won't know. ā
The soldier said, "There's no need to hide it. I'll just say you're tired of driving, I'll just replace you. ......, hehe, I really haven't driven this car, and I use imported bulletproof steel plates. ā
Guo Shucheng asked, "This is the chief's car?" How do you guys get it out? Isn't there any other car? ā
The soldier said: "The chief ordered, what can we do?" ā
In the Guying City, where the Shengli Oilfield Headquarters is headquartered, bright red slogans and banners are everywhere, and there are many policemen patrolling and standing guard on the streets. Turning the city, which was mainly inhabited mainly by oil workers and their families, into a heavily fortified military location.
Even if their car was not an ordinary person's car, it was still inspected several times along the way. It's just that this kind of inspection is very simple, and all the documents presented by the soldiers are released. Their eyes were more focused on Guo Zhuocheng, a young driver, and they were all muttering in their hearts: How can a child be a driver?
The soldiers drove for about an hour, and when they arrived in Kuying City, they changed back. Because when you pass through the checkpoint, you need soldiers to deal with it.
Through the checkpoints, Guo Zhuocheng's car arrived at the headquarters building.
As soon as the car stopped, a man with a secretary Ni walked to the side of the car, glanced at Guo Zhuocheng, and said, "County Magistrate Guo, the chief is waiting for you in the conference room." You can go straight in. ā
Guo Shucheng asked: "The leaders are holding a meeting, right?" ā
Secretary: "Yes, I was listening to the report of the leaders of the Shengli Oilfield. ā
Guo Zhuocheng didn't ask any more questions, waved his hand at the soldiers, and strode towards the building. After the secretary explained a word to the soldier, he hurriedly followed and led the way.
When he arrived at the door of the small conference room, Guo Zhuocheng still asked the secretary to knock on the door, and only after the secretary went in to report and come out to invite him in did he walk inside.
Guo Zhuocheng, who came in with Yu Gangqiu, said: "Boy, your shelf is quite big, I called you yesterday, but you only arrived today." When you get here, you have to make so much trouble, just come in. ā
Guo Zhuocheng smiled: "How dare I? Everyone here is a leader, I crashed into it like this, and you still don't scold me to death? ā
With this young man talking and laughing, several oilfield leaders are a little wooden.
Yu Gangqiu introduced with a smile: "This is the county magistrate of the Changhe County People's Government in the Roar Region, called Guo Zhuocheng. is younger than him, but he is definitely an iron rooster, and he is a good hand at making money, but he is very good at spending money. Do you know why your Shengli oilfield was asked to reduce production some time ago? It's this little guy who mentioned the building yƬ. Now if you have any grievances, I don't care. ā
Yu Gangqiu is very good at pulling hatred, and he pulled everyone's anger on him at once.
It's a pity that this anger did not turn into anger, but into surprise, and this surprise was not only surprise, how could this guy, who was still a child, be the county magistrate of the people's government, and how could he be allowed to sit in such a high and powerful position as the county magistrate organizationally? Is there no one in the country who has reached the point of using child labor?
The most astonishing thing for the leaders of the Shengli Oilfield was that a small county magistrate -- at this time they had made the county magistrate very small -- how could it be possible to propose to the central government the construction of oil production quotas? How could the central government accept his proposal and ask the departments below to implement it? Who is he sacred, and who has the ability to influence the central government's policies?
You must know that when the oilfield received an order from its superiors to reduce production, it immediately sent the commander-in-chief of the oilfield to lead people to the Ministry of Petroleum, and then to other departments of the state, and surrounded Yu Gangqiu, who was once the Minister of Petroleum, and is now Vice Premier of the State Council and Director of the State Planning Commission, begging him to ask his superiors not to cut crude oil production, and at the same time asking why the output of other industries has increased, while the production of crude oil, which is only the blood of industry, has been reduced.
You must know that in the past, the state encouraged production, and model workers and advanced units were determined by the level of crude oil production. The oilfield headquarters has constantly asked the workers of the units below to explore more, drill more wells, and produce more oil, and now they are actually going to cut production, how can this 180-degree turn be turned?
What alarmed them the most was that the export quota allocated to them by the state had decreased. A reduction in export targets means less money to be earned for the country, less money to be withheld from oil fields, and fewer incomes and benefits for workers.
As long as the welfare is reduced, no one will be happy, and the cadres and workers below look for them and complain about them, and they have no choice but to find the superior leaders and complain about the superior leaders.
At that time, Yu Gangqiu not only did not agree to change the decision to cut production, but also did not give any explanation to the oilfield side, in a word, he resolutely carried out the orders of his superiors.
At first, the Shengli Oilfield thought that they were the only ones, and it was only after the Dasheng Oilfield in the northeast and the Qinghai-Tibet oilfield also sent people to ask for the reason and asked for an increase in the production quota, and they learned that the reduction in crude oil production was actually nationwide.
"How did he come up with this policy of promoting the country's oil fields? And on what grounds did he use to persuade the central leadership? "The leaders of the oilfield looked at each other, you, me, me, and you, and they were cold for a while.
Yu Gangqiu obviously stopped this from happening, and laughed: "How is it? You guys are going to bully me, a disabled person, and I was united against me when the enemy broke an arm in the middle of the war. Now that someone who is more capable than me is coming, you will pee, haha......"
Several oilfield leaders hurriedly said: "Vice Premier Yu, how can we deal with you, we are all non-hateful leaders." ā
"It's mostly surprising, it's kind of incredible."
"It's, it's, how is that possible?"
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Guo Zhuocheng looked at Yu Gangqiu, who was full of childlike innocence, and said with a wry smile: "Vice Premier Yu, if you think what I did is wrong, you can scold, anyway, you haven't scolded, how can you use this method to trap me?" Fortunately, these leaders are well aware of the righteousness and don't care about me as a kid, otherwise, would I still be able to stand and go back today? āāā
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