"The country has a system, and it will definitely not work if you ask me to destroy the system."

When Wei Ze said such logical words, Zhou Zhengxiong knew that his highest expectations had been shattered. He had already made a lengthy debriefing with only one purpose. If Wei Zeken allocates 2 billion yuan to Hubei, Zhou Zhengxiong believes that any problem can be solved. But why did Wei Ze allocate two billion to Zhou Zhengxiong? That's a real justification.

"Dudu, the factory in Hubei has resumed production. We're sure we'll be able to pay it back. Zhou Zhengxiong still tried his best to convince Wei Ze.

"Since you said that the factory has reopened, now the municipal government no longer spends so much money. Then get through this time. You asked me to allocate extra money to you, I can't convince the Politburo. Wei Ze said coldly.

"Then ......" Zhou Zhengxiong wanted to say that he would let the Politburo discuss the matter, but this impulsive word rushed to his mouth and was forcibly held back by Zhou Zhengxiong. There are indeed people in the Politburo who support Zhou Zhengxiong, and there are even more people in the Politburo who do not support Zhou Zhengxiong. Putting this matter aside for consideration by the Politburo would be like a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger. The gang of people who have long had an unfriendly attitude towards Zhou Zhengxiong will probably happily beat the water dogs.

"Dudu, I will not disappoint you this time. I'm sure I'll be able to solve the problem. Zhou Zhengxiong can only make empty guarantees.

"I'm still saying that. Since you think you've restored the plant, stick to it. Weese still expressed his attitude coldly.

Looking at Wei Ze's cold attitude, Zhou Zhengxiong felt more and more desperate. He was also a man who had fought in war, and this was unforgivable in war. Assured the superiors that they would be able to complete the combat mission, in fact, not only did they fail to complete the mission, but even the tasks that had been completed before were put into it. Hearing Wei Ze ask him to persevere, Zhou Zhengxiong's knife face began to turn white, his lips trembled slightly, and the resolute emotion he had when he was in the hotel was awakened again. The big deal is not to do it! Zhou Zhengxiong also let go, he bit his lip hard, and said loudly in this state of refreshment: "But in order to restore the factory, Hubei has paid too much price." In order to hit one mountain, I lost two mountains! Governor, I didn't expect it to get to this point. ”

"What are you going to do now? Do you want to retake those two hills? Weser was still unhurried. In the 21st century, not only are there provincial economic problems, but in the 21st century, it is also common for countries to go bankrupt. Such things seemed to Weese to be trivial. No matter how Zhou Zhengxiong begged or made a vow, he couldn't move Wei Ze at all, "Old Zhou, I don't know if you understand. You have embarked on a path of relying on Hubei to solve the Hubei problem. If I'm not mistaken, you might be thinking about going back to the past that you thought was best. But where is the turning back in this world? Now that you've moved, you can only move forward. ”

As soon as Wei Ze said this, Zhou Zhengxiong also had an idea, and he said calmly: "I want Hubei to return to the best time!" ”

"When do you think the best time in Hubei?" Seeing that Zhou Zhengxiong was finally on the road, Wei Ze continued to ask.

This question made Zhou Zhengxiong seem to have found a direction in the long dark night, but this direction made him feel confused again. When is the best time? Was it before the crisis of the factory? After all, he was born in the military, and Zhou Zhengxiong has not yet reached the point of complete confusion. The best of times is the worst of times, all the conditions for the outbreak of the crisis have been met, and it is destined to be the outbreak of the crisis when you return to that time.

If that period of fire and flowers is not the best era, then where is the best era? Zhou Zhengxiong found that there were many crises in every era in which he began to assert himself, and if he did not look at the surface and only looked at the internal contradictions, only the era in Hubei Province following the orders of Governor Wei Zedu and engaging in capital construction along the way was a truly beautiful era. At that time, every input was unsatisfactory, and every job was so difficult that it was almost crazy. But every effort has really pushed Hubei in a better direction. In that era, Zhou Zhengxiong was also tired enough, but he could sleep every day when he lay down, and he could do things when he woke up, no matter how hard and tired he was, there was no torment from his heart.

In retrospect, it was a truly beautiful era, a truly glorious era. And now?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengxiong suddenly felt that his brain was clear. Everything Zhou Zhengxiong does now seems to be no different from that era, it is all hard work to build a factory. However, this idea only flashed for a moment and let Zhou Zhengxiong deny it himself. At that time, Hubei Province was following the central government, and now Hubei Province is Zhou Zhengxiong himself tossing. The difference between the two is one in heaven and one in the earth.

"Governor, can you draw a line? You draw a path, and I'll follow what you say. Zhou Zhengxiong gave up the attitude of letting Wei Ze support him unconditionally, and changed the way of pleading.

"You asked me to draw a path, do you have any goals for this path? For example, what do you want me to do and achieve what you want? Weser still said slowly.

I want you to help me out of this situation. Zhou Zhengxiong wanted to say this, but he knew what the result would be. If there is such a situation on the battlefield in which a subordinate orders a superior, the subordinate will probably only be removed from his post. Governor Wezedu was never a harsh man, but he was never a fool either.

At this time, the correct answer was naturally "everything is up to Governor Wei Zedu", but Zhou Zhengxiong found that he himself began to instinctively oppose such an attitude. This kind of cognition frightened Zhou Zhengxiong himself. When did he start to feel this way? This is completely contrary to Zhou Zhengxiong's understanding of himself. No matter what he did, Zhou Zhengxiong always considered himself to be the staunchest supporter and follower of Governor Wei Zedu.

"You don't have to rush to tell me about this, you can go back to Wuhan first and then think about it. Talk to me about this once you've got your mind in mind. Wei Ze's words made Zhou Zhengxiong feel like he had been amnestied, if Wei Ze forced him to express his position at this time, Zhou Zhengxiong really didn't know what to say.

When the secretary saw Zhou Zhengxiong coming out of Wei Ze's office, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The waiting time was not short, and the secretary looked at his watch several times in a bored manner. It was almost two o'clock in the evening. Zhou Zhengxiong was in Wei Ze's office for nearly three hours before he knew it.

"Let's go." Zhou Zhengxiong said.

Listening to Zhou Zhengxiong's voice, there was no impetuousness in it, and the secretary was even more surprised. In the past two or three years, nothing anyone in Wuhan has been able to do, but it was supervised by Wei Zedu within two or three hours.

Looking at the closed door, the secretary wanted to know what Wei Ze had said to Zhou Zhengxiong. But he didn't have the courage to ask. followed Zhou Zhengxiong downstairs and went to the parking lot to get a car. The secretary saw that the floor where Wei Ze was still brightly lit.

Could it be that Governor Wezedu stayed up all night every day? The secretary couldn't believe it, and had to wonder if it was really the case. Diligent government is like this, it is really not an ordinary person. The secretary sighed in his heart.

The car arrived at the hotel in more than 20 minutes, and the secretary was trying to open the door for Zhou Zhengxiong. When I turned my head, I found that I had often had insomnia for more than a year, and Zhou Zhengxiong, who often didn't fall asleep at two or three o'clock, actually sat in his position and fell asleep deeply.