Chapter 199: I'm Not a Soft Egg to Be Rubbed by Others (Seventh Update)

Yang Yuanchao saw that Cheng Jiemin didn't speak, and then said: "Jiemin, with the current situation of Xihua Edible Oil Factory, I don't think there is any need for a loan, wait for a year and a half, and the money earned by the Xihua Edible Oil Factory itself is enough for you to build a new factory, what is this called?" Is this called revitalizing funds and realizing the expansion of reproduction? ”

Yang Yuanchao is still willing to be an ally of Cheng Jiemin, but for the development of the economy, he is a little complacent, and he has no ideological concepts that dare to dare to do things.

With the current situation of the Xihua factory, it is the time to advance by leaps and bounds, delay for a year or two, and wait for other factories to slow down, and then Xihua edible oil wants to dominate the country, I don't know how much effort it will take.

"Township Chief Yang, the township is ...... over there."

Before Cheng Jiemin's words were finished, Yang Yuanchao's face darkened a little. On the side of the Township Finance Station, he couldn't intervene at all, but he mentioned the matter of the loan from the Xihua Edible Oil Factory, but the response from the Jicai Station was only two words: no money. I don't give him face as a township chief at all. It is said that the party committee and the political axe have a clear division of labor, so why can't he be the master in the economic field?

"Jiemin, you don't know the situation at the Counting Station, although I haven't been in charge of the Counting Station in the past two years, but I know his situation, they are simply donkey dung and eggs, they look bright on the outside, but in fact, they are rotten on the inside!"

Yang Yuanchao naturally couldn't say to Cheng Jiemin, an ally, "Brother, brother's words don't work at the financial station!" Haha, you don't have to tell your brother about this! ”

Although psychologically, Yang Yuanchao has put Cheng Jiemin, a young man, in the same position as himself, but at least, on the surface, Cheng Jiemin is still his subordinate, isn't it, this is the least face, he can't throw it on the ground like a rag, right?

"Although I have not been able to grasp the work of the financial station, ah, I still know the situation of this financial station. Over the years, a lot of money has been released, but not much has been recovered, just take Li Dazhong's coal kiln as an example, there have been a lot of things over the years, and they have been losing money. ”

"But why is that kid Li Dazhong so comfortable? The car is driving, and the little daughter-in-law is wrapping, and she is dragging it more than me, the township chief, what do you rely on? It's not a loan from the financial station! In that mess, there are now 20,000 yuan in liquidity, which is good. ”

Yang Yuanchao's emotion made Cheng Jiemin more and more sure of the feasible surname of his plan. He is not a person who likes to be in a passive situation, in the past, under the pressure of Lu Xiaoyang, he did not want to fight back, but because he did not have the strength to fight back.

Now that he has eased up, let Lu Xiaoyang's guy make trouble for himself, so how can he do it? Wouldn't that be a soft egg to be rubbed?

Regarding the trend of the Township Foundation, Cheng Jiemin understands it in his heart. According to the records in the notebook, after half a year, the foundation in the township will become a yellow leaf in the wind.

The reason why this is recorded in Cheng Jiemin's notebook is entirely because the hundreds of yuan that Cheng Xigui and his wife saved for their eldest son to marry his daughter-in-law were all stored in the foundation, and then they couldn't be withdrawn!!

Because of this incident, Cheng Jiemin made a lot of scratches in the notebook. His memoraries are generally intermittent, and sometimes he writes one or two lines a day when there are few things, but on this matter, he writes a large page. Of course, most of this large page is full of scratches. A man who is full of dissatisfaction with the situation, but who is helpless.

Although Kuanyang Township is not called a foundation, it is combined with the Counting Station, and everyone likes to call it the Counting Station, but the situation is the same. These days, Cheng Jiemin has been thinking about how to start from this aspect. Now listening to Yang Yuanchao's words, Cheng Jiemin's heart is more and more bottomed.

He smiled and said: "Township Chief Yang, you don't have to worry about the loan, I have the bottom in my heart, what you just said about the situation of our township financial station, can you be sure?" ”

In terms of loans, Yang Yuanchao gave Cheng Jiemin a **, and now Cheng Jiemin doesn't talk about loans, which is a great relief for him.

"Of course I'm sure, although I haven't caught the real evidence now, but these things, who can't see who is stupid!" Yang Yuanchao is full of confidence in his observations, and he looks like he is in control of everything.

Cheng Jiemin didn't speak, picked up the water cup and groaned for a while, and then gently told Yang Yuanchao his plan. When Yang Yuanchao started, he was still frowning a little when he heard it, but when Cheng Jiemin finished speaking, his eyebrows danced.

"Jiemin, don't worry about this matter, I'll report it to Secretary Xie. I'm afraid you don't know that the foundations in our county are all under the leadership of Secretary Dong. When Yang Yuanchao said this, he said mysteriously: "The old county magistrate has been decided, and when he arrives at the station at the age of two months, he will soon report to the CPPCC, and Secretary Dong and Secretary Xie will compete for the position of county magistrate." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yuanchao said disdainfully: "Lao Dong is also self-sufficient, and he doesn't want to think about it, in terms of qualifications, can he compare with Secretary Xie?" ”

Cheng Jiemin nodded, although he only had a general impression of this Secretary Dong, but this did not prevent him from standing on the opposite side of Secretary Dong.

This is the case in officialdom, it doesn't mean that because of who offended whom, the grudge was settled. Sometimes, the grievance comes inexplicably, but you have to deal with it right.

After a little more with Yang Yuanchao, Cheng Jiemin felt that Yang Yuanchao was a lot closer to him. Some people say that it is better to do a bad job with a leader than to do a bad thing with a leader. The relationship between people, in addition to common suffering, is actually a good friendship to join hands to beat people.

"If your oil mill is really short of funds, I will give you a turnover of 100,000 yuan from other townships." When Cheng Jiemin was about to leave, Yang Yuanchao said very interestingly.

Cheng Jiemin already had a plan in this regard, so he said with a smile: "Thank you, Township Chief Yang, I believe that in two days, those banks will have to beg grandpa to sue grandma, crying and shouting for us to take out a loan!" ”

Yang Yuanchao didn't know what kind of medicine Cheng Jiemin's gourd was selling, but he knew very well in his heart that Xiao Cheng was not an ordinary person, and he had already learned this.

As soon as Cheng Jiemin left Yang Yuanchao's office, he ran into Lu Xiaoyang, who was sitting in a jeep and didn't know where he came from. As soon as Lu Xiaoyang saw Cheng Jiemin, he smiled and said: "Township Chief Jiemin, why did you come back from the province so quickly, it's not easy for your brother to go back, you should accompany your brother and sister well!" ”

Lu Xiaoyang's concerned look is like a real brother. Since people take the initiative to care, Cheng Jiemin will naturally not be cold-faced. He smiled and said, "Secretary Lu, it's time to go to work, I always stay in the provincial capital and don't come back, isn't it too?" ”

"You, you, it's so real! Brother, the work is everyone's, the wife is her own, she should accompany her more, with me Lu Xiaoyang here, who dares to say a bad word about you in this Kuanyang Township, Lao Tzu let him go around without eating! Lu Xiaoyang's words are very domineering.

Cheng Jiemin looked at Lu Xiaoyang's appearance, and said in his heart that with your three-inch tongue, I am afraid that you can bring the dead toad to life. I'm afraid that whoever says a good word about me will hate others and see the opportunity to give someone a small shoe to wear, right?

Although he was slandered in his heart, he said with a smile: "Thank you Secretary Lu for your concern, there are a lot of things in the township, and I can't get away by myself." ”

Looking at Cheng Jiemin's public and selfless appearance, Lu Xiaoyang secretly laughed: What are you pretending to be, isn't it that Luo Sanjin can't get a loan, so I'll toss you back.

I was happy in my heart, but I was comforting in my mouth. After separating from Cheng Jiemin and returning to his office, Lu Xiaoyang didn't care about Zhao Zhizhi and Li Dongkai at all, and scolded unceremoniously: "Grandma, what are you pretending to be dedicated to the public in front of me, you can't get a loan, hum!" I want to play with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't kill you! ”

Zhao learned that he was about to say two words that would make Lu Xiaoyang happy, when the phone on Lu Xiaoyang's desk rang. When Zhao learned that the phone was connected, he heard someone inside: "Secretary Lu?" I am Ma Qingjun from the county party committee. ”

Zhao learned that as the director of the township office, he naturally knew Ma Qingjun, the deputy director of the county party committee office. Although this deputy director is a deputy, he is majestic and relishing. He is not only a close confidant of Secretary Ma, but also a nephew of Secretary Ma's own family.

For such a person, even Lu Xiaoyang is careful to deal with it.

"Director Ma, I'm Xiao Zhao Zhao of Kuanyang Township, you wait a minute, I'll let Secretary Lu answer the phone."

Zhao learned that he actually didn't have to tell Lu Xiaoyang at all, Lu Xiaoyang had come to Zhao Xiaoyang's side, and he answered the phone while smiling: "Haha, hello Brother Ma, what have you been busy with lately?" ”

"What else can you be busy with? Follow the leader. Isn't the old county magistrate leaving? After Ma Qingjun said this, he didn't continue.

Although Lu Xiaoyang was itching in his heart, he also knew that it would be useless for him to ask if Ma Qingjun didn't say it, so he smiled and said, "Brother, what's going on with that?" ”

"What else, Secretary Ma opened his mouth, who would dare to say no?" As Ma Qingjun spoke, he laughed and said, "The secretary said, since that kid can't be beaten to death with a stick, let's boil him slowly." ”

"The secretary is far-sighted, we can't compare!" Lu Xiaoyang said towards the microphone with a flattering face

The Yinbian Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Axe work in the same courtyard, although the two six-story buildings are already a bit dilapidated. But it is undeniable that this is still the most desirable and mysterious place in the entire city of Yinbian.

The office of Peng Rui, the leader of the Yinbian municipal axe, is in a small three-story building behind the two buildings. This small building looks like it has gone through vicissitudes, but it looks more and more majestic and imposing. Some cadres even said that when they came to this place, strangers felt sacred, and familiar people felt dull, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly.

As the political axe leader of millions of people in the entire Yinbian City, Peng Rui is very busy every day. He is only forty-five years old this year, but he is still a young man in various cities across the province. Such a flower-like age is in its prime. (To be continued.) )