At two o'clock in the afternoon, the plane arrived in Beijing. Xie Shuangzhou did not bother Chen Taizhong anymore. When leaving, he just said lightly that he had a small club in Haidian and District Chief Chen was free to go there.
The person who came to pick up Chen Taizhong was from Yiwang Company. District Chief Xu also knew that this was the company of the district chief's girlfriend, so he did not shy away from talking in the car, "District Chief Chen, you don't have a good impression of Mr. Jie?"
"You can't get involved with these people," Chen Taizhong shook his head and said directly, "If you get involved, it will be trouble."
"It feels like he has some thoughts about our Beichong," District Chief Xu didn't know Jie Shuangzhou's background, but he could also see that this person's behavior was extraordinary.
"He wants to talk about cooperation, hey," Chen Taizhong snorted, "Their appetite is bigger than a hungry locust. Our district cannot withstand the raids of these people."
"What project are you cooperating on?" Xu Ruilin felt that this person gave him a similar feeling to Shao Guoli. Did Mr. Shao just invest in Beichong?
"I didn't ask," Chen Taizhong shook his head and replied casually, "What he wants to do is definitely not to tap Beichong's potential. We at Beichong don't have anything to ask for, and there is no need for me to ask."
"Oh," Xu Ruilin nodded, but he was secretly wondering: Is the district chief a bit arbitrary?
The accommodation was still the same as last time. As usual, District Chief Chen left District Chief Xu behind. As long as he comes to the capital, he will have many social activities. For example, now, he is going to Subo Beijing Office, and Duan Weihua is at
There.
Mayor Duan came to the capital to receive the Luban Award. After the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission Building, another Luban Award appeared in Tiannan. It was the Xiaonangou Jinghe Bridge that Mayor Duan had previously designated.
Duan Weihua did not say how much Subo City spent on the Luban Prize, and Chen Taizhong would not ask. Mayor Duan knew that he was coming to Beijing, so he took the time to meet him. Interestingly, Chen Fangtian from the Construction Committee was also present.
After sitting for about half an hour, District Chief Chen stood up and said goodbye. Then he went to wait at the door of the General Forestry Administration. After waiting for two hours, he finally waited until the leader of the Afforestation Department came out. He called him across two cars and invited him.
Sit down.
The man hesitated, stopped the car, and said a few words to him on the side of the road. His attitude was good, but he refused to eat, and he refused to accept the card he was handed. He also said frankly, "Right away.
It’s been two meetings, friends... As time goes by, people’s hearts will change.”
"That's okay." Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded, and took back the card naturally. He understood clearly that the money for returning farmland to forests could not be allocated all at once.
All of this happened on the street. Although it was dark at six o'clock in the capital at this time of year, District Chief Chen was still a little uncomfortable. But no matter how uncomfortable he was, he still had to say what he needed to say. "There is another person.
Question, I want to know something about it from you.”
The man's shoulders moved slightly, and he seemed to be planning to turn around and get in the car. Hearing his question, he was a little stunned, then nodded and replied calmly, "Well, you say."
"If we want to engage in some special breeding in our district, can we just go to the Department of Conservation for approval?" District Chief Chen's question was quite formal and he didn't ask too much from the other party. Of course, if you have such connections, you can naturally make an introduction.
The look on this man's face suddenly relaxed. It was obvious that he was also afraid of hearing some unreasonable requests. He answered such a simple question directly, "The greeting from the leader in charge, Bureau Liu, still needs to be given.
What do you want to raise?”
"Bayu," District Chief Chen couldn't hide it at this time, even though he was not used to saying such things on the street.
"This is too difficult. The current technology is not mature enough." This person shook his head decisively. He seemed to be very familiar with the business - even if the business had nothing to do with him. "It is useless to have separate leaders. At least the boss must make the decision himself."
"Thank you very much for your advice." District Chief Chen stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party, and then stuffed the card over without leaving any trace, "I won't waste your time."
"Xiao Chen, you just love calling me Zhen so much. Really, please contact me often in the future." The man shook his head dumbfounded and turned around to get in the car. However, the owner of the card had already changed.
"You are so cautious." Chen Taizhong looked at the car going away and couldn't help but shake his head. He could naturally see that whether he wanted to make friends with him or was afraid of Director Lang, the director had no intention of making things difficult for him.
They all cooperate very well in doing things, but at the same time, the sense of keeping a distance is also very obvious - two meetings are coming soon, which is a good reason.
But after he told what he wanted to do, the person's guard was down, especially since the project like the giant salamander he mentioned was something that most people couldn't afford, so they didn't worry that he would force others to do something difficult for them.
As for the small card that was said to be collected, would the director of the agency directly under the State Council care about it? It’s really hard to tell.
Since the meal was unavailable, Chen Taizhong changed his route to Wukesong. He didn't tell many people about his coming to Beijing, but Zhang Xin knew about it. She had been frequently traveling to the capital recently to exchange experiences on the data business.
Said she was coming over.
District Chief Chen first called back to arrange for her to order a meal, and then called Shao Guoli and Wei Minghe to tell him that I had come to Beijing and that there would be a casual banquet at home in the evening. If any of you are free, please come over.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the villa, he opened the door and found that besides Zhang Xin, Tang Liping and Li Kailin were also there. When he asked, he found out that Mr. Tang had nothing to do, so he was running around. Mr. Li wanted to purchase some things in the factory.
Originally, I wanted to ask Mr. Zhang to buy it on my behalf, but knowing that Chen Taizhong was coming, I simply flew over.
"This is great," District Chief Chen rubbed his hands and laughed lewdly, "Mr. Zhang's body is a bit weak. With Mr. Tang and Mr. Li here, I should be happier tonight."
"I'm fine with you. Now I'm the boss. Brother Taizhong, you're the only one who's still the district chief," Li Kailin replied with a smile. She was wearing a light yellow tight-fitting warm autumn coat and was busy clearing the tables and chairs, with her cuffs high.
She lifted her arms from the ground, revealing her white forearms, full of youthful vitality. She smiled and teased him.
Looking at her fox-like pointed chin and her curved eyes with smiles as bright as flowers, District Chief Chen couldn't help but twitch his index finger, "Mr. Li is being dishonest again. Do you want to... be swollen today?"
While everyone was joking, they put the takeout on the table. Since there were more than one restaurant, the food was in a hurry, and it wasn't until twenty minutes later that all the food ordered was waiting.
During this period, Ma Xiaoya came. Also coming with her was Nangong Maomao. Chen Taizhong was somewhat surprised by Nangong's unsolicited arrival, "Aren't you supposed to be busy with business now?"
"This business is a bit too fucking busy," Nangong Maomao replied with a wry smile, with a few curse words in his mouth, "I'm just hiding out. There are some things I don't dare to agree to randomly... You know it. This year is too critical.
Already."
"The officialdom is solid and the cadres are running smoothly," Chen Taizhong sighed with emotion. "There are still two guests. I'll give them a call... If they don't come, we'll eat first."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Minghe knocked on the door outside. He came with his follower Xiao Tao, who also carried two boxes in his hand, "Mr. Shao can't come, please let me tell you..."
I just asked someone to clean up the bear paws brought by two Russians. You are a lucky man, Taizhong."
"I found that everyone is very interested in eating," Chen Taizhong recalled the scene two days ago when Lin Huan brought the giant salamander to the banquet. However, this black bear... I feel that it is not suitable to be raised in Beichong.
"What you said is completely unnecessary. What do you want to do with your life?" Wei Minghe scolded him and walked upstairs swaggeringly. "Wild bear paws... If you don't like eating them, you should have told me earlier."
"Over in Russia, District Chief Chen prefers tiger whip. Wei Chu, you... I'm afraid you didn't give me the right thing," Nangong Maomao laughed when he heard this, "Do you have to say it so clearly?"
"That stuff is not for us young people to eat," Wei Minghe shook his head. "I ate a quarter of one two years ago. Well, the next two days were miserable, and I lost my hair for half a year...
...Hey, you are too loyal?"
"I am putting out fires. There is a fire in a shopping mall in the district," District Chief Chen replied casually.
"Oh. That's it." Wei Minghe nodded with a smile, walked to the second seat next to him and sat down, "The explanation is just a cover up, and it saves the lust, right? We are all buddies... I won't laugh at you."
"That's all you're good for," Chen Taizhong pointed at him in confusion, but didn't bother to explain.
Now that everyone is here, everyone gets started. The two bear paws brought by Wei Minghe add to the atmosphere, especially Xiao Tao's emphasis that there is a lot of collagen in these, and ladies can be beautified if they eat them.
Zhang Xin stretched out his chopsticks frequently.
Although there were many people, most of them were just talking. The main ones who spoke were Chen Taizhong and Wei Minghe. When talking about the purpose of this trip, Chen Taizhong did not hide it, "The district wants to start a giant salamander breeding project. Come to the Forestry Bureau for approval...
...Minghe, are you related?"
Nangong Maomao knew there was something fishy going on in this giant salamander, but he didn't tell her. Firstly, he wanted to be cautious, and secondly, he wanted to see Director Wei's background.
Director Wei pondered for a moment before speaking slowly, "I've never heard of this project being approved. What does the Forestry Bureau say?"
Although he has a rich family, his eyelids are not as good as Nangong's. In fact, this is related to the living environment of the two people. One has no worries about food and clothing and does not need to think about everything, while the other has to master too much information - under the same conditions
, different pressures will lead to different insights.
"It is said that the boss of the Forestry Bureau has to decide," Chen Taizhong smacked his lips, "This job is a bit difficult to do."
"What the boss says may not count," Nangong Maomao finally couldn't help but interrupt, "Wildlife protection is not just a matter of the Forestry Bureau, there is also cross-management."
What he said was reasonable, but Wei Minghe was not a man of ordinary knowledge. He chuckled and said, "Things are indeed difficult to handle, but if you want to handle it, Taizhong, it's just a matter of words."
Chapter 3556 Running Policy (Part 2)
Minghe, your vision is a little worse than Nangong. Chen Taizhong really felt this at this moment, because everything Nangong said was reliable, and what you said, Lao Wei, was a bit taken for granted.
So when he heard this, he could only laugh dryly, "Minghe, I know how much I weigh, and I don't have such a relationship with the Forestry Administration. Otherwise, I would still need to ask you for help?"
"You..." Wei Minghe pointed at him, and finally shook his head in confusion, "Nangong, please explain to Taizhong, he is really too unworldly."
The problem is that I don’t understand what you are saying either. Nangong Maomao felt sour in his heart. He knew in his heart that yamen like Wei Minghe had never looked down on people like them who did dirty work. From the moment they were born, both parties had
It's destined to be much different.
But people who do dirty work have really messy eyes, and sometimes they look down on those masters who "why not eat minced meat", so the yamen are also more or less dissatisfied, and when the opportunity comes, they have to take the exam in a moderate way.
It proves that the classes of both parties are different.
This kind of conflict has nothing to do with camp, only class. Wei Minghe is a relatively easy-to-talk person, but maybe...some of his expressions were observed by the other party just now.
"Wei Chu, I don't really understand what you're talking about," he replied with a wry smile. In such a circle, admitting that you don't understand is not necessarily a bad thing - it can be that you really don't understand, or you don't dare to say it. It can also be that you don't understand.
:I dare not steal your limelight.
"The running department is mainly divided into two directions: one is funding and the other is policy," Wei Minghe looked at him angrily and gave some advice, "You still don't understand?"
"Ha, you said this." Nangong Maomao smiled and nodded.
Chen Taizhong also noticed something and thought that Wei Minghe was indeed from a family background. Although his eyelids were not as sharp as Nangong Piza's, his analysis of the application of power by the upper class was not bad at all, and his reaction was even faster.
"Taizhong, Wei Chu has made it so clear, you don't need me to say it anymore, right?" Nangong asked with a smile.
"You should just talk about it, it's just nonsense." Chen Taizhong replied with a smile. He wanted to verify whether his idea was correct.
"Wei Chu is right, this giant salamander breeding base doesn't cost much," Nangong Maomao looked at him carefully, "Taizhong, you're not here to ask for money, are you?"
"Am I short of this little money?" Chen Taizhong twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's just a few tons. Is it worth a trip to the ministry?"
"That's a bad policy," Nangong Maomao let out a long breath, picked up the small wine cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, "Xiaoya, give me the bottle... No, no, no, I can do it myself."
Seeing Ma Xiaoya filling up the wine glass in front of him, he smiled. "Wei Chu really... wakes up the dreamer with just one word."
"But I still don't understand a bit," Chen Taizhong frowned slightly, "Just talking about policy, the risk is not small, right?"
As Wei Minghe said, running runs in two directions, one is funding and the other is policy.
However, these days, there are more people running for funds than those running for policies. When encountering people running for funds, everyone has a headache. Who should be given to and who should not be given? There are too many confusing things here, and it is too confusing.
It's easy to make mistakes, so everyone is cautious.
Relatively speaking, there are far fewer people running policies, especially many of those running policies are also tied to funding, such as the appraisal of new technological achievements and the determination of cultural heritage protection.
To use a more appropriate metaphor, Beichong or Yangzhou’s current conversion of farmland to forests is all about fighting for policies, but if you think about it carefully... isn’t it just a waste of funds?
There are not many people who are purely pursuing policies. To take it to the extreme, for example, a certain place applied for permission to grow opium poppies because the land is barren. Another place said that we have a lot of mineral resources here but it is difficult to exploit them and they want to secure private ownership of the development of mineral resources.
Change - only things that clearly violate the bottom line of everyone's understanding or set a precedent can be called true policy violations.
Therefore, for those who run policies, the attitude of ministries and commissions should be better. For those who obviously violate policies, they will tell you where you went wrong. If you can discuss it, you will be asked to come up with an argumentative plan and relevant meeting minutes.
To put it bluntly, if there is no money involved, it is not that sensitive. Once the procedures are completed, it will be much easier to approve.
Of course, strictly speaking, it may not be that easy to run away from policies. Policies that can benefit a certain place will probably benefit when extended to other places. Take the giant salamanders to be raised in Beichong as an example. If Beichong raises them well,
If you can benefit, isn’t it the same in other places?
"It's too easy for you to run the policy," Nangong Maomao smiled and shook his head, "Not all policies are easy to run, but running this kind of pilot project at one's own expense should be encouraged by the higher authorities. How to say it, it's only Level 2
Protecting animals will not have a big impact."
"The key is feasibility, the plan must be convincing, and the financial strength must be demonstrated," Ma Xiaoya added. Since starting her solo career, she has come into contact with quite a few people and things, and her horizons have naturally broadened.
"This is not necessary," Wei Minghe smiled and shook his head, "Aren't they just some giant salamanders? If they are raised to death, they will be raised to death. If not, they will be shut down. Anyway, Taizhong paid for it himself... The pilot failed,
I heard too much."
"Yes, it doesn't matter if the plan is incomplete," Nangong smiled and nodded, "Taizhong, find someone with enough weight and just say hello is enough. Wei Chu is right, this kind of thing doesn't matter to you.
It’s really childish.”
"Yeah," Chen Taizhong nodded. At this point, he really understood. "I have enough funds and a good attitude. When I really make something good, maybe the country will take the initiative to allocate funds."
"Yes, that's the truth," Wei Minghe and Nangong Maomao smiled and nodded in unison.
No wonder the man from the Afforestation Department took the money so naturally. Chen Taizhong murmured in his heart, and the co-author also knew it, so he found someone with enough weight to say hello. The matter was settled.
However, it is not easy to find such a qualified person. When District Chief Chen thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly - why would he think so? Because this project is too small.
A master as big as Huang Hanxiang is not suitable to open his mouth for such a trivial matter. Chen Taizhong believes that if he opens this talk with Huang Erbo, there is a chance that others will wave their hands impatiently: You need to take care of yourself first.
Just let me tell you something.
He absolutely believed that Lao Huang could say this, and since the local government provided funds, there was no need to say hello in advance. He would just keep it in violation of regulations, and when the results were obtained, he would just go through the formalities - this is what the saying goes.
There are countermeasures under the policy.
Honestly speaking, this workaround is feasible. Is it a big deal for the Huang family to take on such a problem? However, Chen Taizhong has his own calculations and knows that things cannot be done this way.
Then, it is not easy to find such a person. The influence of this person must be large enough. When the boss of the State Forestry Administration heard about it, he felt that it was a trivial matter to approve the pilot project. Anyway, the bureau did not need to pay - even if it was done,
It's only tens of millions.
It is not difficult to find such people, but the problem is that this project is too small.
To be honest, this is the same situation as when he was returning farmland to forest. The position of director x office manager is sensitive enough. Most of the problems can be solved with just one phone call - so the person he is looking for must have great influence.
Yes, but it doesn’t necessarily have to be a close relationship with Chen.
It's not easy to find, Chen Taizhong sighed secretly in his heart. If it doesn't work, he can only find Zhou Rui to find a solution.
But no matter what, he was still very happy to know how to run this project. As long as he had an idea, he would not be afraid of not getting it done, so he smiled and raised his glass, "I have known Minghe for so long, and I finally heard something more reliable.
suggestions.”
"How are you talking?" Wei Minghe rolled his eyes.
While everyone was joking, District Chief Chen's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and said, "I'm working outside. Is there something wrong with District Chief Ruilin?"
After listening to the phone call silently for a while, he said he understood, hung up the phone, and then looked sideways at Wei Minghe, "Minghe, have you ever heard of a person named Jie Shuangzhou?"
Co-author Xu Ruilin was bored in the hotel, and after giving some guidance on some work over the phone, he thought of Mr. Jie, whom he met in the afternoon, and thought I should find out where this person came from.
He had very little information, but Mr. Xie's arrogant temperament and Beijing accent were indeed rare in Beichong, so he soon learned that this person's name was Xie Shuangzhou, and he was originally a distinguished guest of Huacheng.
What did Huacheng want to do with this person? He became more and more curious. After asking through an acquaintance, he found out that the co-author was concerned about the oil shale project. He thought that District Chief Chen didn't know the other person's intentions, so he immediately made a phone call to report.
Chen Taizhong was not surprised at all. He was also very sure that since it was an oil shale project, Jie's plan was to make a quick buck and leave. The bosses of this gang refused to agree even if they made less money. How could they possibly lose money?
s project?
He absolutely couldn't let this guy get his hands on it, so he put down the phone and asked where this person was.
Wei Minghe said that he had never heard of such a person, but Nangong Maomao frowned slightly, "Jie Shuangzhou? This person has a weird temper and is difficult to deal with."
"Is it easy to deal with it?" Chen Taizhong asked before nodding again, "I forgot, he knows Sister Sun."
"It's best not to deal with him." When Nangong heard the word "deal with", he immediately became confused. He shook his head, "Leave it to Sister Sun, she won't provoke such a person, just make him retreat when he sees difficulties."
...Is he in your way?"
"It's not that he's in the way. He's worried about my project," Chen Taizhong replied thoughtfully, "This person gives me the impression that he is particularly greedy."
"Well, there is such a reputation," Nangong nodded. Xie Shuangzhou was a man who didn't like money at all. He was a bit similar to Zou Jue, but when he spent money, he didn't show off like Zou Jue.
However, he didn't dare to make the following comments. Living in the capital was not easy, and he could offend people if he spoke carelessly. He was not as tough-minded as Chen Taizhong, "but he also knew what was good and what was good."
"Just don't mess with me," Chen Taizhong waved his hand nonchalantly, "Here, let's drink..." (To be continued)