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Chapter 1253 Hardtop Secretary General

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Official Immortal Chapter 1,253 Hard Top Mysterious Piao Astronomy is a very basic investment. Electric poles and wires all cost money. It is not a profitable industry at all. The state subsidizes a lot every year.

You don’t even know this?”

Yang Village Chief is dark and thin, and he is also tall. But when you stand next to him, his back is straight. At first glance, he is from the army. But his appearance does not look like someone in his early sixties. He is said to be in his forties.

Still about the same age.

"I have also worked in the countryside. I know what you are talking about." Chen Taizhong didn't care about the things that Yang Hua was afraid of. "We just pull the wires near the small hydropower stations ourselves. I don't care about the ones further away. I am running a small farmer network.

.It’s not DaNong.com.”

"That doesn't make much sense." Yang Hua shook his head. Of course, he didn't mean that he had to go against Chen Taizhong, but that since he was going to work in a company, he always had to raise questions, right? "You know a five-year-old?

How many kilowatt-hours of electricity do the farmers in Kouzhijia use in a month? They are very economical...where does your profit come from?"

It was Chen Taizhong who made him unable to become the village chief. However, it is much more effective if this is in private hands than in public hands... Why don't you go to the Water Resources Department for activities?"

He had already thought about it. He said that if the cost of Chen Taizhong's company is reduced to 10,000 yuan, it can bring real benefits to farmers: and only with benefits can the company continue to operate for a long time. No one wants to keep investing without output.

.No matter how determined Chen Taizhong is, there is always a limit to what he can bear.

As for the possible loss of the state-owned assets of the Department of Water Resources, it is none of my business. Those who care about food and not fight are idiots. And there is no doubt that resources in private hands can create more resources than in public hands.

Benefit. Bring better services to users.

"This..." Chen Taizhong frowned and pondered, and after a long time he nodded in embarrassment. "Well, your suggestion is good, but it is difficult to implement. Let me think about it... I and the people from the Water Resources Department really...

I’m not very familiar with it.”

After chatting for a few more words, Wei Changjiang, secretary-general of the committee, called him and asked him to go to the municipal committee. Chen Taizhong turned and left. Yang Hua was left standing there wondering. He couldn't figure it out: Since Xiao Chen, you think

My advice is good. Why did I start

When. Will your face suddenly change?

Chen Taizhong entered the municipal party committee and went to Wei Changjiang's office. The secretary led him in. Secretary-General Wei was wearing reading glasses and holding a newspaper and reading. He came in and nodded, pointing to the executive chair in front of his desk.

"Sit down." After saying that, he lowered his head and read the newspaper.

Please don't play this trick with me. Okay? Chen Taizhong walked over and sat down. He felt a little annoyed. If you want to learn, wait until me. Brother, there are a lot of things. Don't you know, Old Wei?

Unfortunately, this time he thought wrongly. Wei Jiang read the newspaper for about another minute. Then he put down the newspaper and took off his glasses. He touched his cheeks and eyes with his hands. Finally he sighed and pushed the newspaper over with his fingers.

One of the reports. “Have you seen this?”

Chen Taizhong lowered his head and looked at a copy of the "Subo Evening News". But when he saw the title, he nodded. "The tragedy of shellfish picking at Morecambe Bay. I know this."

This happened two days ago. Morecambe Bay is a small bay in the Irish Sea. Whenever the tide goes out, the beach is exposed. There are a large number of cockles and other shellfish on the beach. These things have a high market value. Some people risk their lives.

Danger to pick up.

However, this beach is covered with quicksand, and the rising seawater can easily trap or even engulf shell pickers. Therefore, local residents called this beach the "Death Beach."

Something happened here two days ago. The rising tide swallowed the lives of more than a dozen Chinese people. More than a hundred people were trapped. More than 60 of them were Chinese.

Generally speaking, newspapers in Tiannan Province respond very slowly to this kind of news. But this time it was much faster because one of the dead people was a Subo person. The identities of those who were trapped have not yet been identified, but it can be imagined.

There should be people from Tiannan there.

The deceased was an illegal immigrant who was trafficked by "smugglers". Because he had no livelihood, he was organized to pick up cockles to earn a meager amount of money to support his life.

"What are your thoughts?" Wei Changjiang stared at him.

"I don't have any ideas. Illegal workers are just like this." Chen Taizhong shook his head. Before he could say a few more words, he felt that something was wrong in his mind. So he sighed insincerely. "Alas, only the country is rich and strong.

.People’s living standards have indeed improved. Only then can similar tragedies be avoided from happening again. I feel that the burden on me is very heavy..."

"Okay." Wei Changjiang couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his hand and interrupted his ideological report. "I mean, how do you think this matter should be handled in a harmonious way?"

"Ah?" Chen Taizhong opened his mouth and froze. It took him a long time to cough several times. "Ahem. This... Secretary General, this matter is not under my control, right?"

As he said this, the ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

It's definitely not your business. It's not even mine! Wei Changjiang felt angry and funny in his heart. He rolled his eyes at him before continuing. "What should I do if I don't realize it?"

"I feel... I feel it." Chen Taizhong nodded. He became more and more vigilant. Secretary-General Wei is also from Guoan? It can't be such an exaggeration, right? "I want to do my job better. Intensify efforts to attract investment. Fight for

…”

"Ahem!" Secretary-General Wei coughed heavily and interrupted him. "Okay, don't talk nonsense with me. Go back and pack your things. Prepare for Britain."

"You want me to go to England?" Chen Taizhong, the boss with wide eyes, looked at him in disbelief. "The ministry will come down soon to inspect Secretary-General Wei."

"Alas, I can't help it. Subo asked for your support." Wei Changjiang sighed with a grimace. He stretched out his hands and looked at him helplessly. "You can build a sister city by yourself, and you have trouble with the congressman over there.

It’s a personal relationship. And it’s not appropriate for our government to get involved in this kind of thing.”

"When something like this happens, do you remember that I brought four sister cities?" Chen Taizhong heard this. Although he gave up his suspicions about national security, the anger in his heart burst out uncontrollably. He stood up and shouted loudly.

He yelled, "I helped them back then. I was investigated by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection for helping me!"

"Calm down. Calm down. Taizhong." Wei Changjiang stood up with a smile. He walked around from behind the table and pressed his shoulders hard with both hands. "If you have anything to say, sit down and speak slowly... I know what happened in that matter."

.You have been wronged."

"There is nothing to be calm about. I will never go." Chen Taizhong shook his head. Although he sat down, his attitude was extremely determined. "It's not my family who died..."

At this point, he felt that his words were a bit excessive. He looked up at Wei Changjiang and spoke in a very sincere tone. "Secretary-General Wei, that is Su Bo's business. They are embarrassed. We in Phoenix should not be happy even though we

.But there’s no need to help them, right?”

Wei Changjiang is not only the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, but also a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. But on this matter, Chen Taizhong will never give in.


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