mchenry-crisis.org I have reservations about Chapter 218.
I have reservations about Chapter 218.
Yao Zhan smiled awkwardly, rubbing his sweaty hands on his pants: "No, it's not that. I just remembered it and thought I'd bring it up. If it works out, great; if not, no problem."
Director Li Zhonghou threw his head back and burst into laughter: "You, you..."
Everyone says you're a retired military officer, principled, inflexible, and difficult to get along with.
People get a headache just looking at you and avoid you.
I don't think the rumors are true at all.
You little rascal, you're quite the schemer.
Yao Zhan didn't explain, just kept smiling sheepishly. The leader's words weren't meant as criticism, but rather as friendly banter, indicating that the leader already considered him one of their own.
"When you come back, please give my regards to your County Chief Chen."
I saw it once before.
When I went to the county to investigate the post about the camphor tree, I had a routine conversation with Comrade Dawei.
There were many people around, so we didn't talk about anything else, and there were many things that were inconvenient to say.
County Chief Chen is a young leader with ideas. Although we only had a brief encounter, he left a very deep impression on me.
I believe that the political and economic situation in Yuanshan County will improve significantly during County Head Chen's term.
This is to show strong support for Dawei, and to have Yao Zhan convey this message.
Yao Zhan smiled knowingly: "The director is absolutely right."
Actually, I didn't have much contact with County Chief Chen. I only heard from my colleagues that although County Chief Chen hadn't been in office for long, he had achieved remarkable political achievements.
A project by a fruit company revitalized the entire navel orange industry in Yuanshan.
Most importantly, it received over 100 million yuan in support from the province and also attracted investment cooperation from Wufeng County.
His hometown is Wufeng. You haven't heard what the people of Wufeng are saying, they're shouting that they want to invite Comrade Chen Dawei back to Wufeng, hehehehe..."
Li Zhonghou nodded slightly in agreement: "Our people are the most honest and lovable."
Many people are unaware of our policies. How could Comrade Dawei be allowed to return to his hometown to become the county head?
"If they say that, they might offend County Magistrate Zhang of Wufeng."
The two chatted more and more happily in the office, and the ice between them quickly melted. They then exchanged some ideas on how to solve the case. At that moment, Li Zhonghou's subordinate knocked on the door and came in.
Regarding the investigation into Zhang Xuewen of Yuanshan County, the municipal discipline inspection commission has completed the case filing procedures.
The group set off for Yuanshan County.
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Meanwhile, on David's side...
At this point, one can sit back and relax.
Together with Wu Maocai, they discussed the preparation and opening of the fruit company.
In the afternoon, comrades from the tax and finance departments arrived, and the funds from the provincial department had already been disbursed.
County Chief Zhang and Director Li from Wufeng County will be arriving later.
Wu Maocai didn't sit down, but instead leaned over Dawei's desk, his backside facing the door, looking very closely at the spreadsheets on Dawei's computer.
This was his thoughtfulness; with the door open, he had to stand, lean forward, and listen attentively to the county magistrate's speech.
This was to show passersby that even he, the office director, had to be respectful and attentive to the county head, and to tell others to do the same.
It's to help David establish his authority.
"County Magistrate, I think we should set a date for the opening first."
Once the time is set, we can work backwards from the previous preparations.
Otherwise, the opening date will be delayed for a long time.
For example, regarding the design of this company logo, we currently estimate it will take 7 business days, which may or may not be enough time.
We set a date for the opening, and planned the preparation time for each step of the work according to the agreed schedule.
That's tantamount to giving a death order.
The company's renovation, product packaging design, brand design, opening plan development, and all other work were completed according to our predetermined timeline.
Wu Maocai's suggestion was, of course, the easiest and most efficient.
However, David had his own concerns.
"These jobs are all highly specialized."
We currently have a limited pool of talent to connect with.
When I gave a report to the Department of Agriculture before, I boasted that I had any senior or junior colleagues who could help me.
I did indeed communicate with them.
However, as soon as they heard that this was a county-level project with financial support, they all started asking for exorbitant sums.
Without professional personnel, in such a short time...
Wu Maocai wiped his mouth and chuckled awkwardly, "That's normal. If you, the county magistrate, were to run your own company, they would probably help you for free."
They all thought that since the government had money, they might as well take advantage of it.
According to you, then we really can't approach your alumni. If someone uses this to make an issue of you colluding with alumni to engage in favoritism, then we'll be in trouble.
Actually, these jobs aren't that difficult.
I've thought it all through.
They then assigned office staff to handle the bidding process.
Let them provide ideas; those suppliers will try every possible way to give us suggestions in order to win the bid.
Once we brainstorm and have a clear idea, the operational aspects will be much easier.
What's difficult is having the right ideas and creativity; execution isn't.
We just talked about bidding, letting them submit proposals for discussion, but then we kept delaying the formal bidding process.
To put it bluntly, it's just a way to fool people with their solutions; it's a case of taking what you can get and using it.
"I have reservations about this. You and your comrades should discuss it further."
"well."
Wu Maocai understood; keeping it in mind meant agreeing.
The county magistrate certainly couldn't say he supported doing this.
The leaders from Wufeng County have arrived.
Dawei led Wu Maocai and others to the county government's conference room, where senior officials from both counties held further discussions on cooperation matters.
End of the meeting.
Li Zhonghou, from the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, led a group of people to the county government building.
The group headed straight for the county government conference room.
When County Chief Zhang of Wufeng County saw that it was the people from the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, he turned pale with fright and stood in the corridor, unable to move. Director Li next to him slightly opened his arms, ready to help him at any time in case he fell.
Unexpectedly, Li Zhonghou and his group went straight to Zhang Xuewen, the deputy county head, who was in the crowd.
Zhang Xuewen was very puzzled: "Looking for... looking for me?"
Director Li Zhonghou, with a cold face, waved his hand, and two police officers took the person away.
The police officers were transferred from a neighboring county. After Li Zhonghou took office, the first thing he did was to adjust the personnel in the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection.
The Discipline Inspection Commission has a special team, equipped with police officers specifically tasked with assisting in arrests and detentions. In the past, many of Chen Tiecai's men had infiltrated this place, but Li Zhonghou has replaced them all with new people to ensure secrecy.
County Magistrate Zhang of Wufeng immediately straightened his back, and his face regained its rosy color.
Zhang Xuewen was able to walk at first, but when he came downstairs and was about to go to the parking lot, his calves went weak and he couldn't muster any strength in his legs. He was dragged into the car.
County Chief Zhang of Wufeng pointed to Zhang Xuewen's back, then smiled awkwardly at Dawei and said, "It was quite a vivid political lesson."
After whispering a few words with Director Li of Wufeng, Wu Maocai approached the two county heads and asked, "County Head Zhang, County Head Chen, shall we have dinner in the canteen?"
County Magistrate Zhang of Wufeng nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the canteen is fine. The canteen is good, but it can't be extravagant."
Everything that happened in the compound was observed by the staff of the county party committee office.
After seeing Zhang Xuewen being taken away, a young girl immediately edited the situation into a text message and sent it to Li Taoying, who was on a business trip in Qinghe City...