0143 Township Committee Meeting (1 more flowers, subscriptions)

"Let's go in and see".

Zhang Zetao, who had learned about the cave in college, was shocked when he looked at the cave in front of him. From a distance, this cave is nothing special, but as it gets closer, Zhang Zetao can clearly feel the preciousness of this cave.

If Zhang Zetao remembers correctly, the largest karst cave in China is the Tenglong Cave in Hubei Province, which is 74 meters high and 64 meters wide, the highest point in the cave is 235 meters, and the total length of the cave is 52.8 kilometers.

Although I don't know how big this cave is in Shangling Village, the entrance of the cave is definitely higher than that of Tenglong Cave.

"Commissar Wu, do you know how deep this cave is and what is the inside of the cave?"

Zhang Zetao looked at this cave, and his heart was more alive, this cave can definitely become a great weapon in Huangyan Town with a little use.

"Secretary Zhang, I really don't know this, but it should be big, I heard that there were people who walked for a day and a night, but they couldn't reach the end, and finally had to come out."

"What, so big"?

Zhang Zetao shouted, although for various reasons, walking a day and one night in the cave is at most 6 or 7 hours outside, but at least more than 20 kilometers, which is not small.

"Have the previous secretaries of the town party committee been here"?

"Nope".

Wu Zhuang thought about it and shook his head, the previous secretaries of the town party committee, who came down to inspect, did not have such intentions as Zhang Zetao. The previous secretaries of the town party committee basically read $1$ books$ read $ novels (.( yb)(d)(u).) Take a formality, learn about the situation in Shangling Village, stay at the village chief's house, or leave after a meal, and never care about this cave at all.

"Well, alright, let's go back first."

Zhang Zetao pondered for a while, nodded, after seeing the wild red fruits and karst caves, Zhang Zetao now has a preliminary idea for the development of Huangyan Town, but it is still necessary to inspect each village before formulating a corresponding plan, and there is no hurry at this time.

After having breakfast at the old village chief's house, Zhang Zetao and the four of them bid farewell to the old village chief and others, and marched to other villages again.

"Secretary Zhang, you are back, nothing happened, right?"

As soon as Zhang Zetao stepped into the office of the secretary of the town party committee, the town mayor Kong Linghua rushed in in a hurry.

"Mayor Kong, what's wrong, what's going on"?

Looking at Kong Linghua's appearance, Zhang Zetao was startled and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just a little worried about you not coming back for a long time."

Kong Linghua smiled wryly, looking at Zhang Zetao's gaze and admiring it, he didn't expect Zhang Zetao to really go around the entire village, and he was riding a bicycle.

"Hehe, scare me, Mayor Kong, since I'm here, I have some things to touch with you first, and I want everyone to have a meeting in a while, discuss what I saw and think this time, and study and study countermeasures."

"Yes, yes".

Kong Linghua also wanted to hear what Zhang Zetao had seen along the way, and see what changes this different town party secretary could bring to Huangyan Town.

Ten minutes later, in the meeting room of the Huangyan Town Party Committee, five members of the Township Party Committee, plus Ma Dayuan, director of the Office of the Township Party Committee, Kong Xianglin, director of the police station, Zhou Li, director of the Finance Office, Ma Yu, director of the Power Supply Station, and other leaders of various offices and departments in Huangyan Town basically arrived on time.

Looking at the three boxes of Hibiscus King in Zhang Zetao's hand, Zhou Yanjun, the deputy mayor who was smoking a cigarette, Wei Xiangdong, the minister of armed forces, and the directors of other rooms and institutes all had their eyes shining.

During the period when Zhang Zetao left the town party committee and the town government, after knowing that Kong Linghua got two good cigarettes, Zhou Yanjun, Wei Xiaodong and the directors reported to Kong Linghua if they had anything to do. At first, Kong Linghua hadn't turned a corner, until his own Hibiscus King drew one, and he found out that these boys, the report was fake, and the Hibiscus King who smoked him was real.

After knowing that these people were playing tricks, Kong Linghua hid the only one of the Furong kings, and when he saw someone reporting to work again, he smoked his old dry tobacco, which made these people mistakenly think that Kong Linghua was also out of food. Since then, few people have reported to Kong Linghua again.

"Hehe, everyone is here, then let's have a meeting now."

"Okay, meeting, meeting".

Wei Xiangdong said with a smile, picked up the Furong King that Zhang Zetao put on the conference table, couldn't wait to pull it out, lit one, and then didn't forget to put the Furong King in front of him purposefully.

Seeing Wei Xiangdong's actions, Zhou Yanjun also acted in the same way, but according to Wei Xiangdong, it was much more obscure.

Zhang Zetao saw the movements of the two, smiled, and didn't say anything, but told what he had seen and heard in the past half a month.

"Now Huangyan Town is facing three problems that need to be solved urgently, one is food, the second is roads, and the third is medical care."

"To put it bluntly, these three problems are one problem, and that is funding. Director Zhou, tell us how much money you have in the Finance Institute."

"Okay, Secretary Zhang".

Zhou Li, director of the Finance Institute, heard Zhang Zetao's words, hurriedly said, and took out his small notebook of the Finance Bureau.

"Excluding the fragmentary arrears, the funds that we can use in our finances are only 13,543.7 yuan."

Although he knew that Huangyan Town had very little money, this figure still made Zhang Zetao frown.

Hearing Zhou Li's words, everyone present was also collectively silent, although Huangyan Town was abandoned, there will still be an annual subsidy, but that subsidy is a drop in the bucket for Huangyan Town.

Zhang Zetao knows that this fund may not be true, and there will definitely be people who are greedy for ink in the annual subsidy, but Zhang Zetao has no time to dwell on this now, and he doesn't want to provoke the struggle in Huangyan Town, and the urgent situation in Huangyan Town now is to get rid of poverty.

"This time I went to the countryside, I had a preliminary idea, since everyone has arrived, I think it is better to discuss it. It's the red fruit of Shangling Village and several other villages, and you all know about it."

"Secretary Zhang, what do you mean"?

Zhou Yanjun, the deputy mayor of the town, heard Zhang Zetao's words and took the lead in speaking.

"You have lived in Huangyan Town for longer than me, you should all know that the current red fruit is the first batch of peak season, although the appearance is not good, but I have tasted it, it is not bad, I discussed it with Mayor Kong, picked a small batch of batches, and transported it to the county to see the situation."

"Secretary Zhang, you may not know that this kind of thing has been done before, but in the end, not only did it not sell, but it also made a lot of money, you see ......."

Zhou Yanjun took a puff of cigarette and said in a somewhat depressed tone, as a native of Huangyan Town, for the sake of their family and friends in Huangyan Town, they also thought of many ways, but in the end they couldn't solve the problem, and over time they got used to the current days, broken jars and broken pieces.

"Yes, Secretary Zhang, that wild fruit can be eaten as a fruit in Huangyan Town, and it is worthless outside."

Zheng Jun, director of the grain management institute, said the same, and the rest of the people also nodded, looking lazy and too lazy to toss anymore.

"It's not worth it, it's not up to us to decide! If the county can't do it, go to the city, if you want to change the situation in Huangyan Town, this red fruit is the most effective and direct way in the short term, it may not work if you try it, but it will not work if you don't try."

Zhang Zetao looked at the appearance of these leaders in Huangyan Town, his face sank, and his tone improved slightly. Although Kong Linghua also said the same thing when he talked to Kong Linghua, he didn't expect that the entire Huangyan Town would have this opinion.

If you want to get rid of poverty, if you don't fight, don't do it, just wait for the pie to fall from the sky, then you can only be poor for generations, eat and wait for death.

Although they didn't sell it before, and even lost money, Zhang Zetao, who had tasted the red fruit himself, didn't think that the red fruit had no market.

"I discussed with Mayor Kong, tomorrow I will take a batch of red fruits to the county seat to see the reaction of red fruits in the city, and you will all go to the village after work to convey it, so that the villagers can prepare for picking, and this matter is decided."

Zhang Zetao's eyes swept to everyone, and the momentum that belonged to him as secretary of the town party committee surged, Zhang Zetao originally held a meeting to let them all brainstorm and find a way, but this result was really different from what he thought.

"Mayor Kong, do you have anything else to add"?

Zhang Zetao turned his head to look at Kong Linghua, who was sucking the Furong King, and said in a low voice, feeling a little helpless about these cadres in Huangyan Town.

"Well, I'll say two words."

When Kong Linghua heard Zhang Zetao's words, he sat up straight, and his eyes swept the people present with a majestic gaze.

"What was the situation in Huangyan Town before, you bunnies should know. Secretary Zhang hasn't been here for a long time, but Secretary Zhang's things these days, I think you must also know it. I won't say anything else, it's that Secretary Zhang rode a bicycle to nearly 100 villages in Huangyan Town, and no town party secretary has ever done it before, even you, you can't do it."

After a pause, Kong Linghua looked at everyone's slightly changed faces and continued.

"I can see that Secretary Zhang sincerely wants to help Huangyan Town get rid of poverty and become rich, I don't care what you did before, from now on, cheer me up, cooperate with Secretary Zhang, if you still want to be poor in this generation, just say nothing."

Hearing Kong Linghua's words, except for Zhang Zetao, everyone's faces changed, and their lazy bodies straightened, their heads lowered, not knowing what to think again.

"Okay, that's all for today's meeting, let's go back and think about it."

Hearing Kong Linghua's words, Zhang Zetao suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, and he did not feel uncomfortable because Kong Linghua was more powerful than him as the secretary of the town party committee in Huangyan Town, Zhang Zetao knew that with the current situation in Huangyan Town, the factional struggle was meaningless at all.

ps: It's the end of the month soon, and I'm going to hit the list, with the support of flowers!