Chapter 144: Hades is better, but the little ghost is difficult

Han Pengcheng was immediately surprised when he learned of Song Qingtian's intention.

"Are you sure you're going to install a telephone?"

"Yes, Mayor Han."

Mayor Han?

Han Pengcheng felt that he seemed to have heard it wrong, Song Qingtian used to call him Uncle Han.

Thinking about it carefully, it's right to shout like this, Song Qingtian came to find him in the past, all for Han Zheng, it was a private matter, so naturally he had to call uncle, this time it was her business, which was a business matter.

So Han Pengcheng asked a question: "On a sunny day, are you empty-handed when you find someone else to do things?" ”

Empty handed?

Song Qingtian immediately had a consciousness, did Han Pengcheng want to let him send him something? But if you ask such a question bluntly, it seems that every leader will not do this, right?

"Mayor Han. I won't be empty-handed when I'm looking for someone to do something. Yesterday I went to Zhaojiawan Village to find someone to help, they helped me carry more than 700 catties of loaches from the village to the town, and I finally bought them a box of Baiheqiao cigarettes each.

Today, I came to Mayor Han not to let you help me work, and secondly, not because of Mr. Han's sake, but to let Mayor Han work for the welfare of the people and contribute a little to the development of Sanchuan Town. If I come with a big bag of things, it will also affect your reputation, and I guess you won't let me in the door, right? So, I'm looking for you on business. ”

Song Qingtian has a clear distinction between public and private, can speak well, and will not say things because of Han Zheng, and protects his reputation very much, which makes Han Pengcheng very surprised and appreciated.

Han Pengcheng nodded with a smile, "What you said is not wrong at all, I like what you said about business." So why do you want to install a phone? Gotta give me a reason. ”

Being a leader is thoughtful, and Song Qingtian listened to Han Pengcheng's words and realized that this was a test for her.

"Mayor Han, I am now in the business of collecting loaches, and I am doing it with the people of Jizhou Province, Jizhou Province and Henan Province are separated by the Yellow River, the distance is too far, and the contact is inconvenient, and to a large extent, it will waste static strength and time because of information."

"That's it?"

"No, I am still doing Jizhou Hengshui Laobai dry liquor business, and I also need a liquor partner to be closely contacted."

Han Pengcheng pointed to a plastic pot of old white dry wine placed on the coffee table at home and said, "This is the wine you sell?" ”

Song Qingtian nodded.

"It tastes good, and I especially like to drink it."

Song Qingtian understood at this moment that on that day, Zhu Ming went to buy Lao Bai dry wine, which was bought for Han Zheng, and then Han Zheng stayed at home for Han Pengcheng to drink.

So where did Han Zheng go?

Song Qingtian wanted to ask, but he was afraid that it would be too far, so he continued.

"In addition to the two things of liquor and loach, I also have a crispy noodle business, a friend in a provincial city helped me make a packaging bag for crispy noodles, if the packaging is good, the crispy noodles can be made into instant noodles, which can be produced in large quantities, if someone wants to order without a phone is not convenient, I also make a contribution to the economy of Sanchuan Town, so I think Mayor Han will help with this."

Han Pengcheng knew about the crispy noodles, and when Secretary An came back from Song Qingtian's house that day and came to the office, he praised Song Qingtian's crispy noodles, and said that it was very similar to a new type of food instant noodles, and if it could be made into instant noodles, the sales would be better.

Secretary An did not specifically ask Han Pengcheng to help Song Qingtian, but Han Pengcheng still heard his praise for Song Qingtian from Secretary An's words.

Now, when Song Qingtian mentioned the matter of instant noodles, Han Pengcheng felt that Song Qingtian's thoughts were the same as Secretary An's.

wants to send it the same, but Song Qingtian is too young, even if a junior high school student has this kind of thought, can she do it?

Han Pengcheng thought for a while and asked, "Do you think you can do a good job in these businesses?" ”

Song Qingtian nodded firmly, "I believe I can do it well." ”

"Can I hear some of your plans and thoughts?"

Han Pengcheng made such a request, and Song Qingtian felt that he honestly told him that it might be beneficial to his future development, so he sat down and talked unhurriedly.

"Mayor Han is willing to listen, of course I can say, first of all, I want the villagers of Sanchuan Town to breed loaches to improve the economic benefits of the villagers, and then promote the loaches of Sanchuan Town, so that it can become a delicious and nutritious famous dish, and create a unique brand of our Sanchuan Town.

Second, after my crispy noodles are made into instant noodles, I will put a large amount of them into the market, occupy the market, make a brand, and consider opening a factory in Sanchuan Town to provide employment opportunities for the idle labor force in the town and drive the economic development of Sanchuan Town. ”

Han Pengcheng couldn't believe that a 15-year-old junior high school student could say such a thing.

Economic benefits, brands, employment opportunities, economic development, these terms can only be heard in the town when he goes to a meeting in the city to discuss the topic of reform and opening up.

Even if I went to the county seat for a meeting, the county leaders did not say such a term.

This little girl is open-minded, clear-minded, knowledgeable and far-sighted, and more pragmatic for the sake of the local people.

This is a quality that only a leader should have.

Without such quality, Song Qingtian can make Su Yaowen, the director of the town's supply and marketing cooperative, unable to raise his head?

Han Pengcheng's heart was greatly shocked, his eyes were staring at Song Qingtian, this little girl is talented and ambitious, if his son Han Zheng really likes him, I am afraid that he will not be able to get along at all, and the two of them are not at the same level at all.

Han Pengcheng said from his own heart that when his son Han Zheng left, he would let Song Qingtian help if he was in trouble, not to mention that Secretary An praised Song Qingtian.

If you do things according to the public and help Song Qingtian, it is in response to the call of the state to support the development of self-employed people, and Song Qingtian is the first self-employed person to develop in Sanchuan Town.

After Han Pengcheng agreed to install a phone for her, he asked Song Qingtian to go back to the village to open a personal certificate.

The resident ID card appeared after 1984, and before the ID card came out, whether it was a rural or urban person, they needed to open a personal identity certificate in the local area where they went out to do errands, and such a major event as installing a telephone was naturally unavoidable.

Thinking of asking for personal identification, they had to go to Song Zuhui for help, Song Zuhui and Sun Guiying had done everything possible to make things difficult for themselves, worried that Song Zuhui would wear small shoes.

Song Qingtian felt that he was going to do things openly, and Song Zuhui should not make things difficult for him.

As the saying goes, Hades is better, but imps are harder.

Song Zuhui is this little ghost.

Han Pengcheng is an honest official, Song Zuhui is different, Song Qingtian feels that he can't go empty-handed this time, as long as Song Zuhui accepts his own things, he will be short-handed when he takes other people's, and he is embarrassed to embarrass himself.

Song Qingtian bought a pack of Baiheqiao cigarettes at the supply and marketing cooperative, filled a bottle of Lao Bai dry wine from home, and then went to Song Zuhui's house with cigarettes and wine.

Song Qingtian pretended that nothing had happened, and when he entered the door, he smiled and said, "Uncle Zuhui, I came to see you." ”

Song Zuhui saw Song Qingtian coming to him with cigarettes and alcohol, and he understood in his heart that this girl must have something to do with him, so he pretended to greet Song Qingtian politely.

Song Zuhui pretended to be concerned and asked Song Qingtian about his business.

Song Qingtian said: "Business is not bad, but now I need to install a phone, and the town says that a personal identity certificate will be opened, so I want to trouble Uncle Zu Hui and help me open one." ”

Song Zuhui smiled and agreed, this is a business matter, and it won't work if you don't agree, not to mention that you also accepted cigarettes and alcohol.

However, whether it can be done well and when it can be done is another matter.

Song Zuhui took Song Qingtian to the village committee, and only Jiang Huijuan, the captain of the women's brigade, was inside.

Song Zuhui quickly wrote the certificate, but suddenly said "sigh", "Unfortunately today, I remembered that the seal of the village committee was taken to the town by the accountant." ”

The certificate was written, not stamped, but it was still a blank piece of paper.

Song Zuhui's cleverness is really ruthless.

Jiang Huijuan, the captain of the women's brigade, didn't know the details, so she said casually, "Why does the accountant take the certificate of the village committee?" Didn't you keep them all? ”

Song Zuhui's trick was exposed to Jiang Huijuan, and she was suddenly a little annoyed, and shouted at Jiang Huijuan: "Are you the village chief or am I the village chief?" Whatever I say, you don't want to do it, the captain of the women's brigade? ”

Jiang Huijuan glanced at Song Zuhui, and secretly said in her heart, this person is clearly bullying other people's little girls.

Song Qingtian also knew that Song Zuhui was deliberately embarrassing him, seeing that Song Zuhui was also very embarrassed at the moment, he thought that he would ask others to do something, so he didn't want to demolish him in person, and said with a smile: "Then trouble Uncle Zuhui, when the accountant comes back, you help open my personal ID card, and I will come back in two days to get it." ”

Song Zuhui said casually: "You can come back and get it in two days." ”

Song Qingtian was worried that Song Zuhui was still playing tricks, so he deliberately said, "Mayor Han has specially explained, asking me to get my identity certificate back as soon as possible, so that he can help me install the phone." ”

With this sentence, Song Zuhui is afraid that he will not dare to play tricks.