Chapter 128 - Chapter 129 The test of the deputy minister of the provincial party committee
Chapter 128-Chapter 129 The Provincial Party Committee organizes the test of the deputy minister
"Alas! I want to save a factory, which is our county's paper factory, located in Linquan Town. There are hundreds of people, and they can't even pay their wages. It was originally a county-run enterprise, but now it has been downgraded to the management of Linquan Town.
The town's powerful enterprise... In fact, it is a huge burden for our town. This big hole may deplete our town's total fiscal revenue for a year. A boss from Hong Kong is coming to Linquan in a few days, so I wonder if I can start from
Where can he get some funds to inject into Yuyang Paper Mill? I am responsible for this matter, and I cannot let the hundreds of people in the paper mill take advantage of the northwest wind."
Ye Fan looked worried and analyzed the current situation of Yuyang Paper Mill from all aspects.
"You are not a village official in Tianshui Bazi. I just heard you say that the Yuyang Paper Factory is still a county-run enterprise. Since the director of the factory is still a cadre at the department level, when will it be your turn to be a first-level official who has not even been backed up by the organization department?
The village officials are here to take charge. They are not afraid of flashing their tongues when they talk big. The village officials are in charge of department-level cadres. Humph! Uncle Song is not someone easy to fool?" Lan Tianzhu started to get angry.
"Yes! I find it strange too?" Song Zhenyao on the side opened her mouth slightly with a puzzled look on her face.
"This...this..." Ye Fan was embarrassed to say it. It would be a bit boastful to say that he was promoted to deputy mayor.
"What's wrong? I can't tell. I think you are a liar, Uncle Song. Don't listen to his nonsense here." Lan Tiezhu felt a sense of revenge and felt very happy to make Comrade Ye Fan speechless.
"Young man, please speak truthfully." The beautiful woman next to Song Chuhao also added a word of support.
"Xiaoye cares about the work in the town. Although he works in Tianshui Bazi, why can't he care about the paper mill?" Professor Lan said to save him. He knew that Ye Fan would not lie to him. Because Ye Fan had already mentioned this matter to him.
pass.
"Dad! Don't be deceived by him. Just now he said that he was responsible for the paper mill." Lan Tianzhu clung to his words, just to make Ye Fan lose face.
"Okay, you guys, stop messing around. The young man should have something to say, but I can't say that you don't have to force yourself." Song Chuhao also came to the rescue.
"Actually, there's nothing hard to say. I no longer work in Tianshui Bazi. I have been transferred back to Linquan Town as the deputy mayor, so the county has left the matter of Yuyang Paper Factory to me." Ye Fan explained calmly.
road.
"Deputy mayor? How old are you?" Song Chuhao, who had always been serious about training, was also a little surprised. He was in charge of organizational work. Although the 18-year-old deputy mayor at the grassroots level was only a minor official who was not considered to be of high rank, he was also very
It's extraordinary. Unless there is a very strong background behind it.
"The 18-year-old deputy mayor is amazing. I guess behind his back..." There is something in Lan Tianzhu's words that even a fool can hear.
"Miss Lan, there is no one behind me. My father is only a small director of the office of the Furukawa County Labor Bureau, and there are no big shots among my relatives. Don't worry about this. I rely on myself and a little bit of luck. Haha...
..." Ye Fan couldn't help but said.
"Ye Fan, there is no one behind you. Why did you get promoted to deputy mayor at the age of 18? That's amazing." Song Zhenyao shook her head, a little confused and disbelieving. The two girls pointed their fingers at each other.
Ye Fan. However, Ye Fan was not messy at all and dealt with it calmly.
"Actually, it's nothing. At that time, our secretary and county magistrate of Yuyang County were very worried about the Tianshui Bazi matter. So they secretly made a message that whoever can do a good job in the Tianshui Bazi work would be promoted to a higher level. It can be regarded as effective in the work.
It is definitely a kind of person! Professor Lan just said that in the village of Tianshui Bazi, the people are a bit wild and the work is not easy to do. I am also a bit lucky, plus the boss from Hong Kong fell in love with me and said he wanted to
Donating 2 million to Linquan Town to build roads, to put it bluntly, it was a bullshit. As a result, the county leaders fulfilled their promise and got a promotion. Haha, it was a fluke." Ye Fan said modestly.
"I thought you opened the back door, haha." Lan Tianzhu said a little strangely.
"Alas! Alas! My feet seem a little itchy, just because of the trouble there." Ye Fan made a pun and stared at Lan Tiezhu and hummed.
Lan Tiezhu knew best if others didn't understand. His face suddenly turned red, as red as a cold and arrogant southern acacia bean. He rolled his eyes at Ye Fan, pouting and not daring to make any more sarcasm. Because Ye Fan raised his feet.
It was just a warning to her that if she continued to be arrogant, she would let it out.
That is to say, Lantian Zhu Meimei made a bet with Ye Fan and washed his smelly feet after opening the sarcophagus. At that time, Ye Fan opened the sarcophagus and won. Ye Fan wanted to pretend that he didn't know how to let the Bing sister go. Who knew that she would still
He didn't know what was good or bad, and spoke rudely, which angered Ye Fan again. In the end, Er Yazi, under the secret instruction of Ye Fan, broke out the old truth and asked the beautiful girl from Lantianzhu to fulfill her promise - to wash Ye Fan's feet.
Of course, Lan Tianzhu was so aggrieved that he almost hit the wall under the gaze of several pairs of eyes. Finally, he washed Ye Fan's feet. However, Ye Fan did not enjoy the beauty's foot bath. The foot rubbing was so comfortable that Lan Tiezhu's feet were washed by Lan Tiezhu.
Khotan Zhu took the opportunity to pinch himself to death for a while.
It's also famous for its name - massage-style meat-gripping and foot-rubbing technique!
Fortunately, Ye Fan had practiced health-preserving techniques, and the internal energy was concentrated in the muscles of his feet, otherwise those feet would probably have turned into purple eggplants. Later, I saw that Ye Fan walked without any abnormalities, so it stands to reason that I had to fight for my life that day to pinch Ye Fan’s feet with my fingers.
There is nothing strange about his feet. Even a piece of pork should be oily. So to this day, Lan Tianzhu is still wondering why Ye Fan, a country bumpkin, didn’t have his feet twisted and swollen by the orchid fingers that he turned into a vise. It was so weird.
I've been depressed for a week.
"Alas! It's time to build the road in Tianshui Bazi. Xiaoye, please give me a report. Our Haida has several poverty alleviation projects this year. One of them is about supporting road construction in extremely poor villages. Since God wants to build roads in Tianshui
The dam lowers the Tang Dynasty Tomb, I should also contribute some effort on that road!"
Professor Lan's words almost made Ye Fan faint out of joy. He stood up in excitement and said, "Thank you! I would like to thank you for your love on behalf of the people of Tianshui Bazi Village. I also gave Professor Lan a thorough explanation.
I am also responsible for the road. When I left Tianshui Bazi, I once said: If the road cannot be repaired, I will go home and sell sweet potatoes. Alas! Several people die every year because of cars rolling down the mountain on that road. It can't be like that anymore.
Do the villagers have a cheap life? But they are also human beings, and they also have a living life."
"Well! If you want to get rich, you must first build roads and work hard, young man." Song Chuhao nodded approvingly.
"Does Mr. Song like game?" Ye Fan suddenly asked because he just guessed from the words of Mr. Song's daughter Song Zhenyao that this girl likes dried game meat.
"Game! Haha, those are state-protected animals. You can't eat them even if you like them." Song Chuhao must have admitted that he liked them, but he just couldn't eat them. In fact, Song Chuhao also ate some state-protected animals, which is not surprising.
It's just that you can't say it openly.
"You got game." Lan Tian asked with joy in her heart. She doesn't care whether you protect animals or not, as long as you enjoy eating them.
"What game? Sister Qizhu said that there are old forests in Tianshui Bazi where game can be hunted." Song Zhenyao continued, as if her saliva was spinning in her mouth.
"Haha! I was lucky and just caught one on the mountain. I checked and found that it is not a nationally protected animal, so I brought it here because I wanted to give Professor Lan a taste." Ye Fan followed the trend and launched his green-furred wolf.
mouse.
"Over there! Tell me about it?" Lan Tianzhu suddenly jumped up and grabbed Ye Fan's hand and shook it. When he looked up and saw everyone looking at her strangely, he remembered what was going on. His own
It was too much, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. He quickly retracted his little hand and murmured: "I...I'm just curious."
"That's it..." Ye Fan pointed to the green cover.
Lan Tianzhu and Song Zhenyao opened the cloth cover excitedly.
"Ah! So big. She looks a bit like a wolf, but also a bit like a big mouse." Song Zhenyao was particularly excited, but this girl was always quiet and did not scream like Lan Tianzhu.
"Professor Lan, Mr. Song. This is an animal called a green-haired wolf rat. The texture of its meat is very special. I also specially brought the Chinese medicine used to stew this kind of broth..." Ye Fan introduced.
"Dad! Just accept it." Lan Tianzhu couldn't help shouting.
"No! I heard that this kind of meat costs hundreds of yuan per kilogram. It's probably dozens of kilograms for such a big piece of meat. In money terms, it's probably worth about twenty thousand. How about this, Xiaoye, how about I pay to buy it from you?"
Lan Jiwen doesn't seem to be joking.
"Professor Lan, if you're serious, you are also my teacher. What's the point of selling mountain goods that students catch with their own hands to teachers? I can't get the money safely. Let's do this! Let's find a place to stew it, forget it
I'm treating you. It's only natural for students to treat teachers to a casual meal. If Professor Lan still thinks it's inappropriate, I will move out immediately." Ye Fan said firmly and simply.
"Forget it, Lao Lan, as the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. Xiaoye also respects you as a teacher. If you feel really sorry, didn't you just say that there is a poverty alleviation project? You can do better if you do more. Haha.
...But we have to agree first, my whole family will have to take advantage of it! Haha..."
In the early Song Dynasty, he was so generous that he couldn't stop laughing.
"You have the nerve to come and take advantage of the game that my students brought. No! You have to help me." Professor Lan fought back, making Song Chuhao say in embarrassment: "Okay, Lao Lan, don't be like that.
You look at me, it's a bit scary. Just help me if you have the chance. By the way, why don't you ask the chef in your school cafeteria to take care of it."
"Professor Lan, Mr. Song. I'm the best at killing this thing. How about I do it?" Ye Fan said he was very brave. Of course, Comrade Ye Fan's rat-killing technique shocked everyone a little in the evening.
.Although it is slightly inferior to Bu Ding Jie Niu, it is not much different. As a result, Lan Tianzhu and Song Zhenyao have been starry-eyed and worshiped Ye Fan as a super butcher.
Especially when Song Zhenyao uttered a compliment, "Ye Fan, you are awesome, much better than the butcher Bo Ding." This sentence almost made Ye Fan depressed to death. He murmured in his heart: "What can you see with those dazzling eyes of yours?"
, we are the most mysterious legend in China - a 6th and a half-level martial artist. We are performing flying kitchen knife stunts. How can we compare my generation of young warriors with the cook Boding? How depressing!
The next day, Ye Fan visited the laboratory of 'High-Tech A1 Synthetic Paper' under the guidance of Professor Lan, and learned about the process in detail, including environmental protection. Finally, he signed a patent transfer agreement with the person in charge, Dr. Jia Zekun.
contract of intent.
The initial agreement reached that the transfer fee was at least 600,000. This was because Professor Lan, the vice president, said a lot of good things, otherwise it would have been estimated to be 700,000 to 800,000. You must know that 600,000 in 1995 was quite huge. At that time, in the province
Buying a three-bedroom apartment in Chengshuizhou only costs about RMB 100,000.
Had lunch.
Ye Fan tried to make a call: "Hello, is this the housekeeper Nangong Dongyou? I'm Ye Fan from Linquan Town. I wonder how the young master Nangong Jinchen's injury is?"
"Alas! It's still the same. Three experts from the United States came to consult with the authorities in the domestic medical field and came to the conclusion that long-term coma was caused by the blockage of nerve function due to craniocerebral trauma. They are in a vegetative state. The attitude of the experts is
It is not optimistic. It is suggested that in order to promote the recovery of the young master, it is best to move to a place he is familiar with and like for recuperation. The young master likes Shuizhou the most, and his girlfriend is also from Shuizhou. He has been living in Nangong, Shuizhou for these years
In an old-fashioned villa that the family used to keep. So the chairman moved him back to Shuizhou for recuperation, alas!"
Nangong Dongtuo was also worried and sighed several times on the phone.
"Shuizhou! I am also in Shuizhou now. Butler Nangong, can I come and visit Mr. Nangong?" Ye Fan asked with joy in his heart. It would be easier if he was in Shuizhou. At least he would have the opportunity to take advantage of the visit.
Secretly find out the reason for Nangong Jinchen's coma.
"This... I want to ask the chairman for instructions. He is also in Shuizhou. Please wait for a moment." Nangong Dongyu said.
After a while, Nangong Dongyu's voice came again in the final words: "Team Leader Ye, the chairman has agreed. You can come now, alas!"
The Nangong family lives on a hillside on Yidao Road, Shuizhou. It is an independent hillside, surrounded by green trees, and many flowers are still blooming in winter. It is an old European-style villa, but its name is Chinese - Liu
Yuanju! Maybe it was replaced by Nangong Jinchen.
Chairman Nangong Hongce's face looked older and his face was slightly swollen. He seemed to be extremely anxious. However, Chairman Nangong nodded politely and said hello when he saw Ye Fan. Nangong Jinchen was lying on his back.
On the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, and the cylinder was hanging. In fact, he was quite handsome, with a round nose and a slightly bigger mouth. His skin color was fair, and there was no abnormality such as turning purple or blue as Ye Fan imagined.
Ye Fan approached Nangong Jinchen and observed it carefully, then turned around and said softly: "Chairman, I have learned earthy Chinese medicine from an old Taoist priest for several years. Can you let me check it with Mr. Ling?"
"You..." Nangong Hongce obviously didn't believe it. Experts from all over the country and the United States have come to a conclusion. Can a young boy be useful? But it's not a big deal after checking. He nodded lightly and said: "Then
You try, but don’t move too much.”
Ye Fan nodded and gently grabbed Nangong Jinchen's wrist to feel his pulse. He closed his eyes quietly, concentrated his mind highly, held the Yuan and unified it, and circulated the Qi in the meridians. He carefully observed the conditions in Nangong Jinchen's body.
Subtle changes.
a long time!
A full half hour passed. When Nangong Hongce and the others saw that Ye Fan's hand was still on Jinchen, they also showed surprised expressions. They wondered if this young man really had a way, and a little bit of hope ignited in their hearts. Everyone was surprised.
There was no sound, the room was very quiet.
Ye Fan's face was already covered with beads of sweat, dripping down. After exploring the momentum and pulse, Ye Fan felt that there were airflow obstructions in several acupuncture points and meridians in Nangong Jinchen's body. He thought to himself: "Is it really true?
Is the technique of cutting off the pulse and tapping the Yin that the master taught me successful? Legend has it that after using this method, people whose acupuncture points are tapped will suffer from paralysis, madness, and even death due to various reasons such as blocked Qi and poor blood flow.
"
"Chairman Nangong, I think there is something strange about Young Master Ling. I can't be sure at the moment and find out the root cause of the problem. I want to go to Moxiang City first and give you an answer in a few days."
"Really? Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye, is there any way for Jinchen to recover?" Nangong Hongce had never been so out of control before. He grabbed Ye Fan and asked. It was like a drowning man suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw.
of.
"It's hard to say. I can only say that there is hope, but I don't think I am sure about it." Ye Fan didn't dare to speak too loudly, because he would not know where to put his face.
"Second level assurance, Mr. Ye, as long as the dog can wake up, the Nangong family will always regard him as a benefactor. I can give you two thousandths of Nangong Group's shares, no! Five thousandths." Nangong Hongce said excitedly.
With.
"Fifth of Qianhui, it is estimated to be more than five million! The number is not small. The Nangong Group is a large group with more than one billion."
Ye Fan felt manic for a while. Such a huge number was really shocking. If he really had this money, why would he be a bad official? Wouldn't it be even more joyful and unrestrained to carry a huge sum of money and a beautiful woman around the world? But Ye Fan
Fan shook his head in an instant.
He thought of what his master, old man Fei, said to him at that time: "Ye Fan! A person lives a lifetime and the grass and trees fall. You have to leave something to the world. Zhang Liang's reputation throughout the ages lies in his wisdom. Bao Gong has been praised throughout the ages.
It lies in his integrity and justice. The prime minister serves the country and the people, and his reputation will last forever. Since you are determined to have an official career, the master also supports you. I only hope that you can do more for the country and the people while living a happy life.
To be an official, you need to be a high official. The bigger the official, the greater the influence and the more things he can do. I don’t ask you to be an upright official like Hai Rui, but you can’t be a treacherous minister like Qin Hui. As for
It's up to you to decide what kind of official you want to be..."