Chapter 434 Panpan Furniture Factory, Postcard of Beigang
Compared with Zhao Guo's unreliable dumping, Xi Susu already has the responsibility of a middle-level cadre. Diaphragm
Although when facing Wu Yuan, she still blushed like a little girl.
But after listening to Wu Yuan's request, he agreed without saying a word.
The rhetoric that Wu Yuan prepared was all rotten in his stomach, and he didn't have a chance to say it.
Wu Yuan was quite pleased.
There are people under your nose, staring at them every day, but they don't see anything.
If you don't pay attention to someone, you can see it every once in a while, and you can quietly become a product.
At the same time, the Mandifi furniture factory in the mud crossing. Diaphragm
Lin Miaomiao involuntarily sneezed three times in a row and muttered, "Who misses me?" ”
Shi Lin, the cousin on the side, said as a matter of course: "It must be Brother Baojun." ”
"Don't mention him," Lin Miaomiao subconsciously touched her head and said, "Maybe it's my uncle who secretly scolds me again." ”
Shi Lin was surprised: "No, my uncle is so good to you!" ”
"Hey, you don't understand."
Back in the office, Wu Yuan also wondered if it would be too formalistic to ask Xi Susu to gather dozens of young and beautiful little female workers to hold a welcome ceremony.
But when he got home, the old man not only did not object, but even intensified his proposal: "Then the gong and drum team and the dry boat team are all called, anyway, they are idle at home." "Ahh
Wu Yuan realized that he was still too conservative.
But the dry boat team, the gong and drum team, etc., are not necessary.
Let's not talk about whether people can get together at this time when there is no New Year's Day.
Even if they went, it would only make County Magistrate Xu look lively.
If you're lucky, it's really sent to CCTV, and the welcome scene will only be edited as an invalid shot, and only one or two minutes or even dozens of seconds of key scenes will be broadcast.
After all, CCTV's time is every second.
When Yang Zhishu heard this, he immediately kept silent. Diaphragm
originally planned to spend May Day at home easily, but now that County Magistrate Xu has arranged this, people can't be relaxed.
Not only that, but early in the morning of the 29th, Secretary Lin of the county government made a special trip to the factory.
Confirm with Wu Yuan the specific arrangements for May Day.
Wu Yuan could see that Secretary Lin's small notebook was much more detailed than what he and Yang Guozhu had studied.
Fortunately, the details of the factory inspection process discussed by the two yesterday afternoon were basically enough.
Secretary Lin listened to it, and he didn't say anything.
It's just that when he finally left, he gave Wu Yuan a speech to familiarize him with it. Diaphragm
In the unlikely event that a reporter had been interviewed that day, the problem would not have been out of the scope of the paper.
Of course, the standard answer is also on top.
Watching Secretary Lin get into the Passat and leave, Wu Yuan watched the car turn at the end of the road.
I was about to turn around and go back to the factory, when I saw a 28 bar coming from a distance from the silk reeling factory.
Good guy, look at that faint look, it's Bian Xiaosheng.
Township Chief Bian is in the mood again.
Since this is the case, Wu Yuan simply didn't go in first, and just stood at the gate of the factory and waited. Diaphragm
was so shocked that the doorman Lao Su hurriedly ran out to accompany him.
As he spoke, Bian Xiaosheng stepped on, and as soon as he got out of the car, he asked: "Boss Wu, how can I look at the car just now, it is the county magistrate's car?" ”
Wu Yuan took out a cigarette and handed it over and said, "It's the county magistrate's car, yes, but the county magistrate Xu didn't come, and Secretary Lin came." ”
Bian Xiaosheng put the car at the gate of the factory, took Huazi, and began to touch himself, touched the match and said, "What instructions did Secretary Lin come to convey to the county magistrate?" ”
After asking, he hurriedly made up for it: "Of course you can't say it, you just didn't ask." ”
"There's nothing you can't say." Wu Yuan handed over the lighter and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's the day after tomorrow, the county magistrate Xu wanted to inspect the furniture factory, hoping to take the opportunity to save the external image of our Beigang." ”
Bian Xiaosheng took two bites, and said: "County Magistrate Xu has regarded Panpan Furniture Factory as a postcard of Beigang, which is a good thing, Boss Wu." "Ahh
Wu Yuan didn't care if he was telling the truth or a lie, and said with a smile: "Township Chief Bian sits inside? Mentoring? ”
As soon as he heard this, Bian Xiaosheng immediately said: "No, no, I still have to go back to the township." Boss Wu, I'm not as good as you, I am entangled in mundane affairs all day long, and I can't concentrate on building a factory at all, so that the silk reeling factory has not been seriously produced until now. ”
"The silk reeling factory will rise, Township Chief Bian."
"Go back, go back, I'm leaving."
Seeing Bian Xiaosheng away, Wu Yuan returned to the office building.
I saw Yang Guozhu popping up from the office and asking, "Why did Township Chief Bian come over?" ”
Wu Yuan shook his head and smiled: "He saw the county magistrate's car." "Ahh
Yang Guozhu said in pieces: "This guy has a bright nose. He asked us about the inspection of the day after tomorrow? ”
"Isn't it?" Wu Yuan said helplessly: "Can he not ask?" ”
Yang Guozhu couldn't help but worry: "Will he steal our limelight and let County Magistrate Xu inspect and visit the silk reeling factory?" ”
Wu Yuan waved his hand: "He can't grab this matter." Even if he wants to grab it, the county magistrate Xu has to weigh it, whether the card of the silk reeling factory can be played to save the image, or is it more bad. ”
Yang Guozhu laughed, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, too." ”
However, in this matter, Wu Yuan was counted to the first day of junior high school, not to the fifteenth.
When four o'clock in the afternoon, Secretary Lin called over and said, "Boss Wu, the county magistrate's trip to the furniture factory may have to be shortened by 10 minutes in order to go to the silk reeling factory." "Ahh
Wu Yuan was surprised: "So, did Township Chief Bian really go to County Magistrate Xu?" ”
Secretary Lin didn't admit it, just laughed wryly on the phone.
Although this is not answered, it is equivalent to saying everything.
"Okay, okay, just compress the time that may have been left for me to interview me, and let the county magistrate show his face."
"That's okay, Boss Wu, let's do it first."
hung up the phone, and Wu Yuan laughed at this.
On May Day, it doesn't matter if he shows his face or not. Diaphragm
As long as Panpan Furniture Factory earns enough shots, it is enough.
What's more, having said that, it is still unknown whether such news can be selected to be sent to CCTV and pass screening.
But that's not all.
Early in the morning of the 30th of the next day, Secretary Lin came again.
Wu Yuan was in the office, and when he saw Secretary Lin coming in person, when he came out, he was enthusiastic and puzzled.
Unless there is a change in the plan, and the change is particularly large, it is impossible for Secretary Lin to come in person.
Ordinary small changes, like yesterday, at most just talk on the phone. Diaphragm
Sure enough.
After Secretary Lin entered the factory director's office, his butt was still firmly seated, so he got straight to the point and said: "Boss Wu, there are new changes in the plan, I told you, don't get excited." ”
Wu Yuan poured a glass of water for Secretary Lin with a smile, put it down steadily, and said in a gentle tone: "Secretary Lin, just say it, I'm not excited." ”
Secretary Lin licked his lips subconsciously, obviously nervous.
Because he found out that Wu Yuan was like this, it was better to be excited and happy to deal with it.