"How much money is there in the district's account? How much can be paid to everyone?" Long Ziyou confirmed again.
"More than one million, with an average of about four thousand per person," Meng Yuanqing said with a somewhat serious face. He was in charge of the money bag, so naturally he wanted to give more to the people below and establish more prestige.
"How does it compare to last year?" Long Ziyou asked.
"It's basically the same. What's better than last year is that the money is cash and you don't have to borrow money to pay bonuses." Meng Yuanqing replied.
In fact, Meng Yuanqing is quite satisfied. Except for the development zone and Hezhuang, almost all the towns below, including Chengguan Town, have to borrow money to pay bonuses. It's just a matter of borrowing more and borrowing less. Besides, he can give out four thousand yuan.
The bonus is basically among the top three among so many towns and bureaus in Lantian County.
Even? This is not possible! Long Ziyou does not care about his own face, but he feels that four thousand yuan is really not much. Everyone has worked hard for a year and the bonus should be bigger. This is what he does
The responsibility of leadership!
After pondering for a while, Long Ziyou said: "Director Yuan Qing, I think this will increase the bonus by one thousand yuan for each person. As for the money, I will go out to beg alms from several large companies."
"Okay, Secretary Long." Meng Yuanqing nodded. Since Long Ziyou is willing to come forward to get money, he will naturally not be stupid enough to object.
After Meng Yuanqing left, Long Ziyou was thinking about who he should beg for alms with. He himself hated people who begged for business and increased the burden on the company, but now he had to do it, so he was laughing at himself in his heart, and he was following the trend now.
Failed. But one thing is certain, he will not reach out to small businesses, so his begging partners are basically locked in Zhang Mingdong, Jin Meier and Lan Riqing. The amount is only a few hundred thousand, which is a small thing to these three people.
.
When Long Ziyou was about to call Zhang Mingdong first, his cell phone rang. When he saw that it was Zhang Mingdong, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, what a ghost!
"Director Zhang, long time no see. How are you? Haha." Long Ziyou answered the phone.
"Yeah, long time no see. I miss Secretary Long very much. No, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. I would like to invite Secretary Long to have a meal. Let's sit down for a while." Zhang Mingdong's hearty voice came from the microphone.
"Haha, no problem. It just so happens that I have something to discuss with you, Director Zhang. I may have to trouble you, Director Zhang, then." Long Ziyou said with a smile.
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say. As long as I can help, I, Mr. Zhang, will never postpone it!" Zhang Mingdong said cheerfully, "Then we have agreed to meet at the Lotus Hall of the Dynasty Hotel at 6:30 tonight."
Having been dealing with officials for many years, Zhang Mingdong actually had some idea of what Long Ziyou was going to say. The New Year was coming, and what else could officials want besides money? However, the difference was that he was willing to invest the money in Long Ziyou.
Just on the body.
After ending the call with Zhang Mingdong, Long Ziyou first dialed Jin Meier's mobile phone.
"Why are you calling me when you have time at this time?" Jin Meier's rather surprised voice came from the phone, because she knew that Long Ziyou's work would be very busy at the end of the year, especially during working hours.
"Of course I have something to ask our Mr. Jin for help." Long Ziyou said with a smile.
"Say, what's the matter? Stop talking nonsense." Jin Mei'er said simply.
"Can you give a condolence payment of 200,000 yuan to our development zone management committee in the name of your company? I want to give more bonuses to our cadres, employees and teachers, but I still have less money. How about it, Mr. Jin, you are so pitiful, please support me."
How about a moment?" Long Ziyou said pitifully.
"Hey, my powerful Secretary Xiaolong can also ask companies for money and give bonuses. It's really a strange thing in the world!" Jin Mei'er sarcastically said.
"If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and untie the tiles. Are you thinking that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow? How dare you mock your husband and me like this!" Long Ziyou said angrily.
"Giggle..." Jin Mei'er on the other end of the phone smiled very proudly. After a while, she finally regained her breath and said, "Okay, it's just a joke, cheapskate! When do you want it?"
"Hmph, you can't make this kind of joke casually," Long Ziyou's anger seemed to have not subsided, "It's best to have your finance department call over right away."
"Yes, my husband, Mr. Secretary!" After saying this, Jin Meier hung up the phone without waiting for Long Ziyou to speak.
These women's mouths are not ordinary! Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Long Ziyou smiled bitterly and muttered.
The next phone call Long Ziyou made to Lan Riqing was not much different from the previous one. Although Mr. Lan readily agreed, he still had to be sarcastic, which made Secretary Xiaolong feel quite depressed. After a while, he
Then he calmed down and called Meng Yuanqing, telling him that 400,000 yuan would arrive in his account today.
In fact, 400,000 yuan is enough to provide an additional 1,000 yuan bonus to the cadres, employees and teachers in the development zone, but Long Ziyou feels that rich people like Zhang Mingdong must be given the opportunity to make some contributions.
At 6:30 in the evening, Long Ziyou arrived at the Lotus Hall of the Dynasty Hotel as scheduled. Zhang Mingdong was already waiting for him. There were two young and beautiful women with him, the older of whom was about 27 or 28 years old.
, tall and attractive, looking mature and capable in a white-collar suit, younger
One looks like a college student who has just stepped out of the society. He wears a gray woolen sweater and black jeans, and his attire is a bit casual and casual. Compared with the older one, both temperament and figure look a lot greener, but he is better.
Full of youthful vitality, a pair of beautiful black and white eyes are full of smart temperament.
"Secretary Long, I haven't seen you for half a year, and your style is even better than before. It seems that this American foreign ink fruit is really extraordinary, haha..." As soon as he saw Long Zi swim there, Zhang Mingdong immediately stood up, stretched out his hand, and greeted him with a smile.
"Director Zhang, you businessmen are good at talking. I was elated and very happy after hearing this!" Long Ziyou said with a smile while shaking hands with Zhang Mingdong.
"Haha, Secretary Long has received the award. Come on, let me introduce you," Zhang Mingdong first pointed at the more mature and beautiful woman and said: "Secretary Long, this is my secretary and assistant Yuan Li."
"Secretary Long, hello!" Yuan Li extended her hand respectfully.
"Hello, Miss Yuan." Long Ziyou shook hands with Yuan Li, but he was muttering in his heart. Zhang Mingdong is indeed a romantic figure, and all the women around him are young and beautiful.
"This is my daughter Zhang Xiaoyue. She has just returned from studying in the United States. I am not afraid to tell you that she and you are schoolmates." Zhang Mingdong pointed to another woman and introduced.
"Secretary Long, hello!" Zhang Xiaoyue stretched out her hand automatically, the expression on her face looked generous and natural, not like someone who had just left society at all.
"Ms. Zhang, did you graduate from New York University?" Long Ziyou let go of Zhang Mingliang's little hand with a gentle squeeze, but even after a brief contact, he still felt the softness and smoothness of the other person's little hand, and at the same time, he felt
I'm muttering, as expected of someone who studied in the United States, this lady is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Yes, I just graduated and returned to China," Zhang Xiaoyue nodded and said, "Yes, Secretary Long, I just heard from my dad that you also graduated from New York University? Why haven't I seen you?"
I don’t really believe that Long Ziyou also graduated from New York University. There are not many ‘turtles’ serving as officials these days, but they are really too few.
"Miss Zhang, don't listen to what Director Zhang said. I only briefly studied at New York University for three months. I don't dare to call myself an alumnus of yours." Long Ziyou shook his head.
"Secretary Long, aren't you the rumored advanced student who is very good at playing basketball?" Zhang Xiaoyue seemed to have remembered something and said with a surprised look on her face.
"If it's Chinese, it should be me." Long Ziyou smiled.
"Come, let's sit down and talk." Seeing that Long Ziyou had forgotten to sit down while chatting with his daughter, Zhang Mingdong stepped in and asked Long Ziyou to sit down in the main seat, and then he sat on the left side of Long Ziyou.
Sitting down, Yuan Li sat on his left, while Zhang Xiaoyue sat on Long Ziyou's right.
"You must be right. Many sisters came to our dormitory to watch you play. It's just that I don't like basketball, so I missed the opportunity to get to know Secretary Long." Zhang Xiaoyue had a bit of regret on her face.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. As long as fate comes, we will always know each other. Don't you know each other now?" Zhang Mingdong laughed.
Fate? Tsk, doesn't Lao Zhang want to marry his daughter to me? Long Ziyou muttered in his heart, but on the surface he nodded in agreement, "Yes, isn't there an old saying, if you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, you will meet if you are not destined.
We won’t meet each other on the opposite side.”
Zhang Mingdong's next performance confirmed Long Ziyou's guess. Zhang Mingdong would ask Zhang Xiaoyue to toast him from time to time. He also said that we are all young people and should be friends. He even asked the two to exchange mobile phone numbers on the spot.
The two of them were in constant contact, and they just wanted to be friends.
Zhang Xiaoyue didn't know anything about her father's blind date arrangement tonight. If she had known, she would have come. Although the man was a handsome guy and his appearance fully met her requirements for Prince Charming, she still had a crush on Long Zi.
The profession of tourism is quite disgusting. After being deeply loved by American culture,
From her perspective, the officials in the country are... not very clean. However, due to pressure from her father, and also worried that she would offend an official if she did not cooperate, she reluctantly dealt with it, but she
It's just better to hide this reluctant emotion.
Of course, Long Ziyou would not forget the purpose of tonight. After drinking for three times, he took advantage of Yuan Li and Zhang Xiaoyue's opportunity to go to the bathroom. He tactfully mentioned the tight financial situation in the development zone.
Promised to sponsor the development zone management committee with a funding of 300,000 yuan.
"It's still early, Xiaoyue. You young people have more common topics. You accompany Secretary Long to watch a movie or have a cup of coffee. I, an old man, will not get involved." At the end of the meal, Zhang Mingdong ordered.