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Chapter 4071 was appreciated

Chen Taizhong returned to Beichong and began his busy life as a district leader again.

On Tuesday morning, just after he sent away Ma Yuanyuan who came to ask for money, he received a strange phone call. There was a very magnetic baritone on the phone, "Hello, I am Xiang Sicheng from Yongping Dongfang Factory. May I ask?

Is it District Chief Chen Taizhong?"

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Xiang, hello." District Chief Chen had some impression of this person and also had some understanding of his methods of doing things. He was not a person he disliked. "I am Chen Taizhong. What instructions do you have?"

"Haha, instructions are out of the question," Xiang Sicheng smiled on the phone, "Our factory has been bidding for a batch of products recently. According to Guangyuan Company, the casings they provide are similar to some products in your area.

It’s the same mold, is it true?”

Damn it, Chen Taizhong was speechless immediately. If Chu Xiang appeared in front of him now, he would definitely kick him. Did I ask you to tell me?

However, Xiang Sicheng called and asked, so he couldn't deny it, "Well... that's what happened."

"Isn't it the battery casing?" Mr. Xiang's voice was very steady.

"This is not an inverter. It is an inverter produced by a small local factory. It is used to supply battery power during power outages." Chen Taizhong explained patiently and smiled bitterly. "Power outages are very frequent here in Beichong."

"Oh," Xiang Sicheng pondered for a moment, then slowly asked, "How is the quality of the shell?"

Can I say bad? Chen Taizhong is a little speechless. I can only say good about the things produced by Beichong, and he doesn't want to say that he borrowed molds to secretly produce them, so they are not very suitable. I really can't afford to embarrass him.

So he could only laugh dryly, "The quality is still guaranteed."

"In that case, I'm relieved," Xiang Sicheng smiled on the phone, "I'm sorry to bother you for so long... Mainly because I admire your vision, District Chief Chen. I'll ask you if you have time later.

drink wine."

"Mr. Xiang is too polite..." After Chen Taizhong hung up the phone, endless anger surged into his heart. Chu Xiang, you kid, you have a way, but you dare to use my name to defraud the contract, and even make me bear Xiang Si's fault.

A sincere favor.

This favor is not big, and you can admit it or not, but Chen doesn't like to owe favors the most, especially those who he doesn't hate. As a fastidious person, you have to do fastidious things.

Of course, what annoyed him the most was the feeling of being plotted against. This made him so unhappy that he couldn't help but take out his cell phone and call Chu Xiang. The next moment, he was stunned for this guy's phone number...

...Dude, no.

Someone who didn't even deserve my number to remember dared to plot against me, and he became even more annoyed.

But at this moment, Liao Dabao walked in, holding a fax in his hand, "The Municipal Education Commission forwarded a fax from the Provincial Department of Education. I hope we can prepare a document about the situation of college students returning home to start their own businesses. The more detailed the better."

For colleges and universities, what deserves attention is not only the enrollment, education, research projects and the number of papers, but also the students' graduation destination. It is also an indicator to measure the quality of a school. In the era of industrialization of education, this indicator is especially important.

important.

The Department of Education is the perfect person to mediate on this matter, so we have this fax.

"We are not doing very well when we return to our hometown to start a business," Chen Taizhong sighed. The work of the counties and districts below has been noticed by the provincial government departments and they want to use it as a model. This is gratifying, but two

It is also an objective fact that students give up.

"We also accepted college students who returned from Jingde," Liao Dabao reminded carefully, "which reflects the city's willingness to cultivate talents for brother counties..."

"Hey, I'm willing to do it," Chen Taizhong chuckled, picked up the phone at hand, and dialed a number, "Where is Old Tan? Come to my office."

Just then I put down the phone, and Qi Taishan called. He was talking about Li Hongxing's case. The procuratorate had completed its work and planned to initiate a public prosecution. Secretary Qi called to see if District Chief Chen had anything to add.

In fact, Chen Taizhong has never been involved in the work of the procuratorate and the court. At most, it was the case of human traffickers. He gave instructions that without severe punishment for such crazy criminals, it would not be enough to deter Xiao Xiao. Even that time, it was a public instruction and he never said hello privately.

.

However, this time, the person involved was the former director of the government office. Secretary Qi’s request for instructions was understandable. District Chief Chen pondered for a while and finally decided not to intervene forcefully. “Then it will be hard on the comrades of the procuratorate and the court.

."

When he put down the phone, Tan Shengli walked in. After receiving the task from District Mayor Chen, he reported on the recent work and came up with a suggestion. He wanted to rebuild the district library.

"Building a library is a good thing," Chen Taizhong nodded. Beichong lacked entertainment venues and lacked places to provide knowledge to the public. As a result, many young people had nothing to do and easily caused trouble.

However, this library is to be built in the city. Beichong is only a small county and there is a lot of free land in the city. However, once urban planning is carried out, the land in the rapidly developing Beichong is likely to be insufficient.

Even if District Chief Chen has such confidence, he doesn't want to leave a mess to his successors.

Therefore, paying attention to people has the trouble of paying attention to people. Land is an issue, "Where is the original library?"

"In our district government," Tan Shengli twitched the corner of his mouth, "In the late 1960s, it was attacked and it disappeared."

"This is really..." Chen Taizhong muttered in a low voice. Even if he is as unreasonable as he is, there is no way to free up one of the four small buildings for the library, and there are more staff now than at that time.

Out too much.

After pondering for a while, he nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and calculate it with Lao Bai, how much area is enough?"

"It would be best if we could have a hundred acres of land," Tan Shengli opened his mouth, "We have to look at it from a development perspective."

"Tiannan Province only has about a hundred acres of land." Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes at him. "The maximum land is fifty acres. Let's go back and make a plan... Forget it, one hundred acres. I emphasize that the area of ​​the planned dormitory area is not allowed.

More than 20 percent."

This is the work style of District Chief Chen. It is very inappropriate to openly express his agreement to build dormitories for a project that is left to ordinary leaders without a single word. But in his opinion, regardless of whether the leader agrees or not, there is a need below.

If so, it will have to be done sooner or later. There will often be workarounds such as getting on the bus first and paying for the ticket later. In the end, you still have to agree.

Will there be such demand below? Sooner or later, there will be. This thing cannot be stopped.

In this case, he simply clarified the scope of the dormitory area in the plan, so that in the future when he left, someone would set aside a piece of land and sell it as commercial housing. The individual would take advantage, and the study and leisure space of Beichong people would be damaged.

As long as this plan is finalized, whoever dares to touch the 80% in his lifetime must consider what happened to Mr. Chen, the angry businessman and Lao Lan, as proof.

Therefore, he believes that his kind of thinking can be called a development perspective and forward-looking. Even the dormitory area has been reserved by the district government in advance, so don't go too far.

After struggling with this matter, Chen Taizhong's train of thought was diverted again. He always felt that there was something he couldn't do. Otherwise, it would be hard to say that government work was hard. He had developed a good habit of jotting down notes.

There is also a schedule, but there are some things that are sudden and may not be able to be taken down, and they may not be unimportant to him.

The immortal's brain is not enough! Just as he was trying to remember, his phone rang, and it was another unfamiliar number, "Hello, District Chief Chen, I am Xiao Chu from Yongping Guangyuan Company, are you busy now?

?”

"You really dare to call me?" Chen Taizhong laughed angrily, "Are you quite proud?"

"Didn't I explain this to you?" Chu Xiang apologized in a low voice, "I was in Mr. Xiang's office just now. I just said that my shell is good and you are using it... That's why he called you.

, I don’t dare to stop it, right?”

"Keep making it up," Chen Taizhong said coldly, boy, just take advantage of it and be good.

He doesn't believe this statement. According to his understanding, Xiang Sicheng is a man who is dedicated to the best and has people behind him. Such masters are usually very realistic and will not easily offend others, but they will not easily place their hopes on a person.

On a slim chance.

In layman's terms, when you do favors, you should also make the favor solid. Take the casing of this inverter as an example. Even if Xiang Sicheng knew that Mr. Chen used Guangyuan's mold, he wanted to sell this favor.

We have to wait for Chen Taizhong to take the initiative to call Mr. Xiang. This case from Guangyuan is good. I am also using it. Can you give me some face?

If he hadn't made this call, Mr. Xiang would have simply ignored the news. If you don't ask for favors, you want me to take care of Guangyuan. You have to stand up. If you don't stand up, how can I sell favors?

Given Xiang Sicheng's sophistication, stability and pragmatism, and would not lower his status to make this call to him, Chu Xiang must not have had a good effect.

"I really didn't make it up," Mr. Chu said with a bitter smile on the phone, "I really don't want to take advantage of you, but think about it, if I lose this order, the business of the mold factory in Phoenix will also be gone.

...Wouldn't it be great if it could continue? You are a Phoenix person after all, and you should care about the economic development of Phoenix."

What's the business of Phoenix Mold Factory? That's a euphemistic way of saying it. Phoenix's economy is not bad at this business. To put it bluntly, it means Li Kailin's income, forgetting about the past, if she can make tens of thousands more shells.

, it’s better than nothing.

Chen Taizhong felt so aggrieved that he couldn't bring himself to mention it. He originally wanted to scold Chu Xiang, but after being ignored by this guy twice, he realized that this favor... seemed to be not in vain.

It was really shameful to be plotted by a small businessman. But the next moment, his mind changed and he laughed dryly, "Ha, Xiao Chu, you should still be in Mr. Xiang's office now."

"Ahem," Chu Xiang coughed twice violently...

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