At 10:30 in the morning, Yu Yan accompanied Zhang Siwen to the Southern New District. This was Zhang Siwen's temporary decision. They parked the car at a hidden place at the entrance of the new district without disturbing others, and the two entered the new district on foot.
There is a hill not far away, which is lush and green and retains its original style.
"Let's go up the mountain and have a look." Zhang Siwen said, stepping forward. The location where he is now is relatively low, the field of vision is not very wide, and he cannot see many things. If he were standing on the mountain, he would probably
Can see the whole picture at a glance.
Yu Yan and Lu Hua naturally had no objection and followed closely.
The hill may not seem high, but once you climb it, your eyes suddenly open up and you can have a panoramic view of a large area in front, back, left, and right.
Zhang Siwen looked at it carefully and suddenly said, "When the city is fully developed and constructed, this place will be considered a prime location. If it is developed into a large commercial street, it will definitely be more popular."
Zhang Siwen didn't expect them to answer. He just felt it. He put his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards the other direction of the hill. There were some trees on the hill, blocking his sight.
Standing on the hill and looking to the north, I saw a large field with smoke curling up from the cooking pots.
"Yu Yan, let me ask you a question." Zhang Siwen suddenly turned to Yu Yan, who was standing next to him.
Yu Yan was startled and said quickly, "Secretary, what question do you want to ask me?"
"In your opinion, in order for Antai City's economy to grow, which direction should we focus on?"
Yu Yan was a little unsure. Is co-writing the secretary a test for himself? Of course, it can also be seen as a kind of cultivation of the secretary by the secretary. Yu Yan believed that he was not qualified enough to "sit down and discuss things" with the secretary. The secretary did this
It's inspiring my own thoughts, and I'm afraid I already have an opinion in my mind.
"Secretary, in my personal opinion, we should follow your previous ideas and unify the management of the city's mineral resources, so that construction funds can be guaranteed. As long as there are sufficient funds, the city will be able to grow. Our Antai
The mineral resource reserves are no less than those of other cities." Yu Yan briefly turned around in his mind and then said tentatively.
Zhang Siwen nodded, shook his head, and said, "Mineral resources must be managed in a unified manner. This is inevitable. However, mineral resources are non-renewable resources. Their storage capacity is limited and cannot be over-exploited. Otherwise, it will cause many environmental problems and
Social problems. Moreover, it is not safe for a city to rely entirely on mineral resources. Once the resources are exhausted or the cost of mining is too high, large-scale losses will occur, and the entire city will be affected. You cannot walk on one leg, you must learn to walk on two legs or even four
Only when the legs walk can a balance be formed, and only then can the city's growth have sufficient power."
Yu Yan's eyes lit up and he said, "Secretary, are you saying that in addition to selling resources, we also need to develop other pillar industries?" Since following Zhang Siwen, Yu Yan's mind has been running at high speed all the time. Because
Zhang Siwen had this habit of asking him a question or two whenever possible. After Yue Yan got off work, he had to read more books to enrich himself in order to "respond" to Zhang Siwen's sudden questions. As time went by, Yu Yan felt more and more like himself.
The progress is obvious.
With a good leader, a secretary can make progress quickly.
"Yes. The energy industry can only provide start-up capital, and we cannot rely entirely on this thing. All the money earned from selling energy cannot be invested in urban construction, let alone wasted on other projects that cannot produce actual benefits. To
Allocate part of it to develop other industries. Otherwise, we will become the Middle East. Those countries in the Middle East have made a fortune selling oil, and their lives are rich, but the country is not necessarily strong. Their money is not used in the right place!"
Zhang Siwen said with a little sigh.
"What's more, the price of our current resources is very low. Whether we can make money is still open to question. The price is low. In order to raise more funds, we can only exploit it desperately. The more output, the lower the price. This
It’s a vicious cycle. We must find a way to get out of this vicious cycle.”
"Yes, just like what is written in the book "Overcollecting Three to Five Dou", the low price of grain will hurt the farmers." Yu Yan's brain reacted quickly and he immediately found the "theoretical basis" and echoed the secretary.
Zhang Siwen smiled slightly and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
"When developing new urban areas, it is not necessarily necessary for institutions to go first and cadres to go first. Don't build luxurious office buildings yet. I think we need to conduct more research. Introducing more investment projects must be conducive to economic development."
Zhang Siwen said again as if talking to himself.
Lu Hua and Yu Yan looked at each other again, a look of surprise flashed across their faces. They didn't expect Zhang Siwen to take such a long-term view.
A few people stayed on the hill for about twenty minutes before going down the mountain to wander around somewhere else.
Unexpectedly, something happened on the other side of the road. Seven or eight people were surrounding their car and pointing.
Lu Hua was very vigilant and immediately stepped forward, stopped in front of Zhang Siwen, and said, "Secretary, I'll go over and take a look first."
The implication was naturally that Zhang Siwen was asked to wait until he figured out the situation before he could make a decision. The driver originally also had the responsibility of "guard".
Zhang Siwen smiled and shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, they don't look like bad people."
The few people pointing around the car were all old, middle-aged and young, with different looks and clothing, but they had two common characteristics. The first characteristic was that their clothes were rather rustic, and they were obviously from the countryside. In that era, urban and rural areas
The boundaries are quite clear. The dress and demeanor of city people are obviously different from those of rural people. The second characteristic is that these people have a gentle atmosphere. They look like scholars or teachers. Several
She was still wearing her tunic suit, and there was a pen in her pocket.
Why such a few people gathered around his car to give advice and discuss was unknown for the time being, but with Zhang Siwen’s decades of life experience, he could tell the difference between good and bad guys at a glance.
Zhang Siwen also doesn't think that there are bad people who want to openly harm the municipal party secretary in broad daylight.
Despite this, Lu Hua still walked in front of Zhang Siwen and quickened his pace. He couldn't stop the secretary, so he had to hurry over and "find out the truth". If anything went wrong, he could get more for the secretary.
Then it takes a little time to deal with it.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Hua walked over and asked, looking at those people warily.
Seeing Lu Hua approaching, those people took two steps back in unison and looked at Lu Hua. One of them, a man in his forties, said, "Comrade, is this the municipal party secretary's car? We
Report the problem to the Municipal Party Committee Secretary."
Lu Hua became more vigilant and immediately said, "Who are you? If you want to respond to any issues, you can go to the relevant departments. The municipal party committee secretary is not here!"
Without finding out where these people came from, Lu Hua would naturally not reveal the identity of the new mayor easily. He vaguely guessed that they might be.
In recent years, the number of unruly people has gradually increased. Lu Hua has been driving in the municipal party committee's small car class for two or three years. He is considered a "veteran" and has considerable experience in dealing with emergencies.
The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to reply. He glanced at Zhang Siwen and Yu Yan, who came after them, and said doubtfully, "We are villagers in Dongcheng Village. We are going to the municipal party committee and government to report the situation. Our land has been illegally occupied. We want to
Go and ask for an explanation.”
Lu Hua said, "Are you villagers? Then you should go to the Land and Resources Bureau and the Urban Construction Bureau to report this problem. Don't go to the secretary directly. The secretary is very busy."
After listening to the words of the middle-aged villagers, Yu Yan understood a little bit. This road happened to be the only way from Dongcheng Village to the Municipal Party Committee. They probably saw the Municipal Party Committee No. 1 bus parked on the roadside on the shuttle bus and thought that the Municipal Party Committee Secretary was just the right one.
Here, there is a "wait and wait" mentality.
What I was looking for when I went to the Municipal Party Committee was the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. Now I saw the Municipal Party Committee Secretary’s car on the road. Isn’t it convenient? It saves me going to the Municipal Party Committee to make a fuss.
"This comrade, who are you? Are you the secretary of the municipal party committee secretary? They can't solve our problems at all. They occupy our land and we can't farm. How can we live? The villagers are not human beings?" said a middle-aged villager.
Seeing Lu Hua speaking forcefully, he felt angry in his heart, his voice was a few decibels louder, and an unusual blush appeared on his thin face.
"I told you, the municipal party committee secretary is not here. We came out to deal with things!"