After the mayor's office meeting, Feng Sizhe went to the municipal party committee office building. Although he is the mayor and has great power on many economic development issues, the secretary of the municipal party committee is in charge of everything. The municipal government has such a big move.
He also had to report it.
Feng Sizhe arrived at the municipal party committee office building, and immediately attracted many people working here to stop and watch. Some people who met him in the corridor stood respectfully from a distance. This mayor is not an ordinary person. He has only been here a few days.
Days later, he seemed to have a place in Zhuangcheng City. Even Wang Guoguang, the veteran municipal Party committee secretary, couldn't do anything about him. How could this not frighten others?
With an indifferent smile all the way, Feng Sizhe took the elevator to the ninth floor, the office of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, where Wang Guoguang's secretary had already gone to report that for this mayor who did not take his boss seriously, he was a little
The young secretary regarded him as a scourge.
Wang Guoping was originally talking in his office with a deputy secretary-general named Hu Ming from the municipal party committee general office. Although he had some defeats in the municipal party committee standing committee, this did not affect him at all as a municipal party secretary issuing orders to the municipal party committee general office. However, when
When he heard his secretary say that Feng Sizhe had come, he was also stunned. He had just held a standing committee meeting yesterday, and he had just been slapped in the face when someone came to visit him? Isn't this enough? Isn't it enough? What else does he want?
After thinking about it, the mayor is here, and he, the secretary of the municipal party committee, always wants to see him, "Okay, Secretary-General Hu, you go ahead."
Deputy Secretary-General Hu also knew that the mayor was coming and he had to stand aside, so he quickly stood up and said to Wang Guoguang, "Well, Secretary Wang, I will definitely follow your instructions."
Implemented."
"Well." Wang Guoguang is not in the mood to listen to these flatteries now. All he has to do is think about how to deal with Feng Sizhe and what exactly he wants to do when he comes to his place.
Feng Sizhe finally walked into the office and saw that Wang Guoguang had stood up. He took a few steps and stretched out his hand first, "Hello, Secretary Wang." Although the two of them felt that something was wrong in their hearts, the work on the surface still had to be done.
Do, even if people at their level have some opinions about each other, they will not show it on the surface, otherwise they will not have enough structure and will give others a feeling of immaturity.
"Mayor Feng is here, take a seat." On the surface, Wang Guoguang is also smiling, but this smile seems a bit forced.
Feng Sizhe doesn't care whether Wang Guoguang's smile is genuine or fake. Because of some specific relationships, it is impossible for him and Wang Guoguang to be together. Since there is no such possibility, there is no need to force anything.
As long as you do your own thing well and Wang Guoguang doesn't come to make trouble, that's fine. Then the results that should be obtained will naturally be shared by Wang Guoguang. On the contrary, if the other party doesn't open his eyes and must target you, that will be easy. The worst is a fight.
One fight is enough. Feng Sizhe has always adhered to the principle of "if you give me a foot of respect, I will give you a foot of respect." This principle is applicable to those who treat him as well as those who mess with him.
After sitting down opposite Wang Guoguang, the secretary brought the tea over. After thanking him, Feng Sizhe didn't even drink the tea. He went straight to the topic, took out some documents from his briefcase, and then verbally
He also talked about the decision made at the mayor’s office meeting just now.
While looking at these documents and listening to Feng Sizhe's narration, Wang Guoguang was shocked. He really didn't expect that the young mayor in front of him would have such courage to take action against the city's appearance and appearance.
Building the city's highways is a huge project and requires tens of thousands of dollars.
Of course, judging from these data, Feng Sizhe is right to do this. As the capital city of Zhongzhou Province, Zhuangcheng City has always been well connected by transportation. It is said that with such a good geographical location, the economy should have grown rapidly, but
In fact, it is quite the opposite. Because the resources here are limited, the local area has nothing to be proud of except tourism, which is a local feature, so the development speed is very slow. Regarding this, he, the municipal party committee secretary, also has a lot of opinions.
It's a headache. Although he is the secretary of the municipal party committee and economic issues are not his direct responsibility, who doesn't know that the secretary of the municipal party committee is in charge of the overall situation, and the failure of a city's economic index to rise is closely related to him, the secretary of the municipal party committee.
Judging from these aspects alone, Feng Sizhe has put a lot of thought into it. At least the idea of building various parts of the city and making it the first city in the Central Plains is quite right. As long as this is really done, it will attract more people.
Many people pay attention to it, so there will be new breakthroughs in the economy, which is normal.
"Secretary Wang, this is what I think. Once the construction of the first city in the Central Plains is completed, we can rely on it to rebuild our reputation as the commercial capital of Zhuang City. And since we are located in the Central Plains in the Central Plains, we can definitely
Bring all the good features from the north and the good things from the south to Zhuangcheng, and we will be responsible for coordination as a middleman. At that time, relying on our convenient transportation characteristics, there is still a lot to do." Feng Sizhe made another comment on the bright future.
Imagine. Since the 1990s, Zhuangcheng City has proposed to build a socialist modern commercial city. The city's commercial industry has developed rapidly and has a certain influence and popularity in the country. However, for many years since then, the commercial industry has been in decline.
It has been developing at a lower level. Now, Feng Sizhe has re-proposed the construction of a business city, which includes not only traditional service industries, but also modern service industries such as logistics, exhibitions, tourism, finance, agricultural products, intermediaries, etc., to build a higher level of modern commerce and trade.
City. It can be said that if this is really realized, it will have a great impact on the economic development of Zhuangcheng City.
Hearing that Feng Sizhe's plan was so good, Wang Guoguang naturally had no reason to refuse. If Feng Sizhe is willing to do it, let him do it. If his work is transferred because of this, and he is not constraining himself in terms of personnel, this will be counterproductive.
It's a good thing. "Okay, Mayor Feng's plan is very good, and the municipal party committee supports it."
The reason why Wang Guoguang only said that he supports, rather than fully supports, is that he does not want to get involved in this matter. It is a good thing that you, Feng Sizhe, want to develop the economy, but as the secretary of the municipal party committee, I am in charge of the city's chess game, and it is impossible to control the whole city.
All your thoughts should be spent on the economy, so you can do your job and I won’t cause trouble. But it’s impossible for you to ask me to help you with your work, or even ask your superiors for money or the government.
Feng Sizhe never thought about asking Wang Guoguang to help him much. As long as he promised not to find fault with him, as long as there was no fire in the backyard, Feng Sizhe could do his job steadily.
Wang Guoguang only stayed here for more than ten minutes. After explaining his ideas and getting verbal support, he left. Feng Sizhe was just doing things according to principles, and when the things were done, he would naturally leave.
Do you have to wait for Wang Guoguang to drink tea and chat with him if you don't leave? I think even if they really chatted, the two of them wouldn't have anything in common.
The municipal government's overall policy for economic development has been set, and the next step is to implement it. For this matter, Feng Sizhe went to the provincial government in person and expressed his ideas to the Standing Committee of the Zhongzhou Provincial Committee in charge of the provincial transportation and economic development planning.
, Deputy Mayor Wan Erlun made a report.
Wan Erlun is a middle-aged man in his early fifties. He has bright eyes and looks very energetic. He warmly received Feng Sizhe, and then waited until he carefully listened to Feng Sizhe's report.
, he shook his head and said only two words: "No money."
That's right, there is just no money. Although Wan Erlun still agrees with Feng Sizhe's plan, and he is also in charge of the Provincial Department of Transportation, Feng Sizhe wants money, but he really doesn't have any money. For no other reason than
Because although he is the deputy governor and has been appointed to the Standing Committee, he actually has no involvement in the Provincial Finance Bureau. The Provincial Department of Transportation has some spare money, but it is for the construction of national highways and other projects.
It is impossible for Zhuangcheng City to spend a penny because it wants to widen the road for expressway use. Originally, the Department of Transportation is very tight on money to repair ordinary roads in the province, so where is there any money left for you to widen the road?
What? In common people’s terms, this is not zuo.
Feng Sizhe had no intention of getting any money from Wan Erlun. He just came here to show his attitude. Now that he saw that the other party really said that he had no money, he just smiled and said, "Governor Wan, the Provincial Department of Transportation is
It’s not about having money. You and I both know that. Let’s do it this way. I won’t embarrass you. If I can get the money from the central government, then I wonder if the Provincial Department of Transportation can not deduct it and let it all go into the account of our village and city.
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"Okay, if this money really comes with a hat, I won't deduct a penny from it." Wan Erlun promised, patting his chest. You must know that Feng Sizhe didn't ask for a small amount of money when he opened his mouth this time.
It's only 2 billion. The 2 billion in 2003 is definitely a fortune. For this reason, he doesn't think Feng Sizhe can get all the money from the higher ups. Maybe the higher ups will give you 120 million.
The ground is gone.
"Okay, then we've settled it." What Feng Sizhe actually wanted was Wan Erlun's words. Now that he heard him say this, of course he was satisfied. After leaving Vice Governor Wan's office, Feng Sizhe went straight to
I bumped into the office of Executive Vice Governor Gao Fengli. He was in charge of the province's finances. Naturally, he had to pay homage to the giant Buddha. Even if he couldn't get the money, at least he had to explain his words clearly in advance.