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The fourth thousand one hundred and forty-five chapters

"Take me for a walk," Chen Taizhong nodded to Minister Hong and spoke calmly, "Where did you spend the five hundred thousand?"

He is not qualified to ask about the situation of the militia drills. That is the matter of the district party committee secretary, but the district government wants to know where the money is spent. Isn't this a fault?

Minister Hong didn't care about this, and led him all the way to introduce that the joint construction of the barracks and infrastructure only cost 200,000, and the remaining 300,000 would be used for militia training.

In fact, the construction of this area cannot be financed by 200,000 yuan at all, but the militiamen trained in the training are originally free labor, so there is no need to say more about this.

After Chen Taizhong inspected the militia training ground, he ignored the dissuasion and went to inspect the salamander farmers. At this moment, Xu Ruilin had received the notice and was standing on the roadside waiting to catch the District Chief Chen's car.

After getting on the bus, Xu Ruilin first made a report, "Yesterday and the day before yesterday, we did not receive any news about dead fish from retail investors. It should still be at 27."

There are more than 1,100 fish fry released for retail investors. Chen Taizhong has set a hard target. If the death rate of fish fry for retail investors exceeds 10%, Yu Haihe, the director of the breeding center, will stop working.

Of these 1,100 fry, only 27 have died so far, which is pretty good. It’s only 2%, less than 3%. You know, even if the giant salamanders are flown in by air, 10% is allowed.

What about three's bad luck?

Moreover, among these twenty-seven, there is also the problem of improper selection of fry, or the acclimatization. The breeding center stipulates that if the fry taken back die within twenty days, they will be returned unconditionally. Chen Taizhong does not care about this money, he cares.

It's fair.

Of these twenty-seven fry, eleven died within twenty days and were exchanged. The remaining sixteen were not worth mentioning compared with the more than one thousand one hundred fish.

In other words, the current mortality rate of individual farmers in the district is less than 2%. This is good news. In the eyes of those who really know the industry, this news can be considered shocking - the famous giant salamander is difficult to raise.

, only two percent died.

You should know that it is normal for any cattle or sheep to die by 20 to 30%. Leaving aside those sudden diseases, there is also a chance that someone will die of swelling from eating a plastic bag or being hit by a car.

But Chen Taizhong still needs to find out. The farmers who can raise salamanders in Beichong have all been trained with great pains. They have invested a lot of money and have passed the examination. How can they die?

Facts have proved that most of the giant salamanders died due to the carelessness of the farmers.

Everyone knows that salamanders are difficult to raise, but after bringing them back, they found that according to the breeding manual, there were no problems. As time went by, some people became slack, and as a result, six died of illness, and three others were torn apart by the same kind and unfortunately died.

Although Chen Taizhong's family knew each other well, Xu Ruilin pointed out without hesitation, "Not many fish have died now, but they will die in large numbers next summer. Salmons like to stay cool... Without electricity, they cannot maintain the temperature."

This is really to the point. In fact, among the seventeen dead fish, two fry died because the water was not changed in time - not enough oxygen can kill fish, not to mention the temperature?

"Next summer, the district's power supply cannot be guaranteed," Chen Taizhong sighed and didn't bother to say more.

In short, these two days of rest were very busy for District Chief Chen. When he went to work on Monday, he received news that Qi Zhiwen would be taking up his new post in the afternoon.

"There's no need to be so anxious, right?" Chen Taizhong felt that he could come back to take office after the New Year - there are a lot of things to do in a civilized way, don't you need to clean it up?

Having said that, he still made arrangements. Starting at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, everyone came to the highway intersection to welcome the arrival of the new secretary.

On such an occasion, logically all four teams should be present, but Sui Biao has already left. There is no boss in the party committee and no boss in the National People's Congress. Apart from Chen Taizhong and Chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference Li Jue, no one can be found to support the appearance.

The Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee sent cadres away, which was really cool. The minibus stopped slightly, and a young man with a fair face and a beard got out, "Go to the work unit and tell me not to waste time on the road."

"What's your surname?" Chen Taizhong gave the other party a cold look - not just any cat or dog is qualified to command his buddies.

"I'm from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee," the man replied expressionlessly.

"So your surname is the Provincial Party Committee," Chen Taizhong nodded with half a smile, "This compound surname is quite powerful. Since you, the boss of the Provincial Party Committee, have spoken, let's go."

"I didn't say that I was the boss of the provincial party committee," the man narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a low voice with no expression on his face.

"I asked you your surname, and you said you were the provincial party committee member." Chen Taizhong didn't bother to pay attention to him, "Okay, let's go."

"It's really baffling," the young man snorted, but he couldn't care less.

He was really the secretary of Peng Chao, the executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. He came down to see off the cadres, but he didn't expect to meet such a jerk... It seems that Qi Zhiwen will have a hard time in the future.

Chen Taizhong was also very annoyed. When he came to greet the new secretary, he followed the unspoken rules. Unexpectedly, the leader who sent the cadres off didn't even get out of the car. It seemed that it was official business, but the truth of the matter may not be like this.

It is possible to be serious, and the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department wants to show an attitude by doing this.

While he was thinking about it, a voice sounded behind him, "Wait a minute, is it the mayor of Taizhong District?"

District Chief Chen turned around, and a tall and thin middle-aged man stepped out of the car. He walked up to the young District Chief, smiled and stretched out his hand, "I, Qi Zhiwen, hope to cooperate with you to build Beichong better.

"

"I dare not say cooperation," Chen Taizhong laughed dryly and stretched out his hands, "We have been waiting for the helmsman for too long, and finally he is here... You only need to control the helm, and leave it to us to cooperate with the oars.

.”

"Well, let's go to the district party committee and talk about it later," Qi Zhiwen gently withdrew his hand and smiled reservedly, "Listen to the leadership's instructions first."

Putting aside the confrontation outside the car, the leadership instructions were true. After entering the district party committee, two leaders got out of the car, one of whom was Peng Chao, executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the provincial party committee.

In fact, speaking of it, today's process of sending cadres is not very common. There is no doubt that Qi Zhiwen is a provincial cadre. It should be sent by the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, a deputy department-level cadre.

Under normal circumstances, sending cadres at the deputy department level is mostly done by the deputy director of the Organization Department of the provincial party committee. There are at least four to five hundred deputy department heads in a province. If the minister sends them all, the minister will be tired and vomit blood.

It is inevitable to avoid all kinds of embarrassment for high-ranking officials sent from the province. They have to go to the municipal party committee. If it is the organization department of the municipal party committee and wants to send the local deputy department to be assigned to the county leader, the municipal party committee will send it - although the local deputy department also belongs to the municipal party committee.

Provincial management.

All in all, it was a very embarrassing situation. When the bus stopped at the cadre training center, Chen Taizhong was shocked to find that a person got out of the minibus, "Secretary Li, why are you here too?"

"Sending the Party Secretary to Beichong, how could I not come?" Li Qiang replied with a smile.

"Then let's go to the small conference room," Chen Taizhong greeted everyone with a smile. Sui Biao left, and even if there was no mother-in-law in the cadre training center, he was too lazy to take care of it, but he couldn't ignore it - he couldn't let Chen Tieren take away the power.

He said so, but he still had doubts in his heart. How could he send someone to the district committee secretary with such fanfare?

Sending people off as an executive deputy is quite honorable, but the crux of the problem is that this is not sending people to prefectures and cities, but directly to counties and districts. It is a cross-level one.

Thinking about it again, he was relieved. It made sense that Qi Zhiwen was appointed as the secretary of the district party committee, given a full-time job, and the executive deputy showed up - but there was no way to guarantee it.

Thinking that when he came here, the province only sent an assistant researcher, and the city only sent a deputy minister, the young district chief felt a little uncomfortable: It is really annoying to compare people to others.

The next step was to arrange for the leaders to take their seats. Peng Chao and Li Qiangqian gave way, and in the end they sat together on the east side, instead of one on the east side and one on the west side.

Then came Minister Peng's speech, reading out the appointment decision, and then pointed out that the provincial party committee believed that Comrade Qi Zhiwen had rich work experience and was suitable for the development needs of Beichong...

Anyway, that’s what happened. After Minister Peng finished speaking, it was Secretary Li who spoke again. He pointed out that the new secretary was young and powerful, had a high theoretical level, and had outstanding abilities. This was the support of the provincial party committee to Yangzhou, and even more to Beichong.

We must live up to the heavy trust of the Provincial Party Committee and live up to the hopes of the leaders.

Li Qiang also talked a lot, but what was interesting was that he actually said that his theoretical level was very high, which made the district chief and secretary of Beichong not very satisfied.

What Secretary Qi was thinking was, doesn’t this mean that I have high ambitions but low abilities and am unable to do practical things?

Chen Taizhong deliberately ignored this possibility, because he felt that Li Qiang's visit was very wrong this time, and he probably wanted to help Qi Zhiwen and put pressure on himself - I had never heard of the municipal party committee secretary sending cadres down.

There is a military subdivision area, and he is not afraid that Li Qiang will be too partial, but... Is Qi's theoretical level really high? Is he qualified to guide me?

Next, Secretary Qi spoke. District Chief Chen listened carefully and found that there was nothing outstanding about it. It was just a lot of clichés. His speech was neither long nor short, more than 700 words.

Chen Taizhong's speech should be shorter, less than 300 words in total. He mainly thanked the provincial party committee, then thanked the municipal party committee, and finally stated his position that the cadres and masses in the district should unite closely around Secretary Qi as the core and bring Beichong to the forefront.

Build better.

It’s just beautiful words anyway, who doesn’t know how to say them?

Then there was a dinner or something. District Mayor Chen sat with a group of department-level cadres. During the dinner, Secretary Qi personally carried a bottle of wine and poured wine for the young district chief.

"Squad leader, aren't you trying to trick me?" Chen Taizhong quickly stood up and grabbed the bottle from the other party's hand, "What's the point of you pouring me wine?"

"We have been cultivating together for ten years, and it is our fate to work with you," Qi Zhiwen said seriously, holding the bottle tightly to prevent him from grabbing it, and looking straight into his eyes, "I

I cherish this opportunity very much. I must be the one to pour this glass of meeting wine." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)

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