It is roughly estimated that this project will require 100 million yuan of funds. This is no longer just a circle around the hillside like Ding Changsheng. With this money, this will be a project to open roads and fill bridges when passing through mountains. In this way, Linshan Town and Haiyang County are closer to National Highway 220, which also means closer to the provincial capital.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the standing committee members of the county arrived. It was already the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Little New Year has passed. It is appropriate to hold the Standing Committee at this time. All those who should visit have been visited have been visited, and the rest are staying at the unit or at home waiting for others to deliver things to you.

In the county party committee meeting room, except for Zhonghua and Zheng Mingtang, everyone came. The county party committee deputy secretary Yu Quanfang and the organization minister Zhou Chuansheng whispered this, but they didn't know what they were talking about. The atmosphere seemed very coordinated, but everyone knew that Zhou Chuansheng was from Zheng Mingtang, and Zhou Chuansheng and Zheng Mingtang were not that same. The two of them were giggling in the conference room at this time, which was really intriguing.

The executive deputy county magistrate Hao Xiaode looked at Zhonghua's position and felt indescribable hatred. He was already forty-five years. He wanted Chu Hexuan to leave and he, the executive deputy county magistrate, to succeed. However, he had never thought that Zhonghua fell from the sky. At this moment, his dream of a county magistrate was completely out of sight.

Lin Derong, director of the National People's Congress, is now inclined toward Zhonghua. Not only did the two secretary share the same hatred for the enemy and fought a battle with Zheng Duangang, the third son of the county party secretary, but also because Zhonghua's actions were indeed very fast. A few days ago, his daughter Lin Jiayue called and said that people from the Provincial Finance Department came to the school to investigate her files. If nothing unexpected happened, they might stay in the Provincial Finance Department after graduation, and his boyfriend might join the State Grid Company. He was so happy that he was so proud.

A sound of footsteps came, and Zhonghua followed Zheng Mingtang into the conference room. It seemed that the two had already communicated before the meeting.

"We're all here, and the meeting is about to start. This is the last meeting before the Spring Festival. There are many meetings, so everyone overcome it. Don't call and answer the phone if you have nothing to do." Zheng Mingtang sat at the top of the conference table, looked down at the people sitting on both sides, and emphasized.

So everyone took out their phones, some turned off, some turned into silent mode. By the end of the year, no one would want to touch the bad luck of Zheng Mingtang, the tiger.

"The following is arranging the duty issues during the holidays..."

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"The following is the last topic, which is the repair of the road from Linshan Town to National Highway 220. You may have heard that the city has made great efforts to support the economic construction of Haiyang County and will invest 50 million yuan for us. Many comrades will definitely be very happy when they hear about 50 million yuan. To be honest, I think it is too much, but you may not know another number, that is, the entire project requires about 100 million yuan. What should I do if the remaining money comes from? Where is it? This is another big problem that has troubled us." Zheng Mingtang presided over the meeting today. By the time of discussing this issue, the Standing Committee had been held for more than an hour, and Zheng Mingtang didn't even drink saliva, so he said this for more than an hour.

"Our county's fiscal revenue last year was 750 million yuan, and its per capita net income was 780 yuan, which just exceeded the standard line of a national-level poverty-stricken county. However, we were removed from the national-level poverty-stricken county hat this year. For this matter, I ran with the former Chu County Chief Chu for more than two months, with the purpose of wearing this hat again, but it was not successful. It seems that this hat is not easy to wear," Zheng Mingtang lit a cigarette and said, and at this time, a knowing laughter came from the conference room.

Everyone knows that this matter is not poor and poor counties have much worse financial support. It is precisely because Haiyang County has removed the title of a national-level poverty-stricken county and a large amount of poverty alleviation funds are gone. This is also one of the reasons why Haiyang County's financial situation is so tense this year.

When he heard that Haiyang County would not be included in this year's list of national poverty-stricken counties, Zheng Mingtang and Chu Hexuan were almost crazy. The two went to Beijing one after another to find relationships and friends, but it was useless. Haiyang County, a county that had just been launched, was deleted from the list of national poverty-stricken counties, which means that all the poverty alleviation funds this year are gone, and this area has no income to make up for.

In order to re-include Haiyang County in the list of national poverty-stricken counties, in two months, the secretary and county magistrate spent more than 2.3 million yuan on this matter. These things were only circulated on a very small scale and outsiders had no way of knowing it.

"But we can no longer rely on the country's poverty alleviation. We have ushered in a new opportunity. If we can seize this opportunity, we can say with certainty that this will be the beginning of the economic takeoff of Haiyang County, which is the section from Haiyang County to National Highway 220. Now the city has invested half of the investment. To be honest, there are quite a lot. I have never seen the city be so generous. But we have to think of a way for the other part of the funds. According to the current situation of the county, if you can take out 10 million, it will be enough, and there are still 40 million left. Where will this money come from? Let's talk about it." Zheng Mingtang pressed the cigarette's butt to death in the ashtray. Jiang Mingjie, the secretary of the record, immediately put down the notebook and pen in his hand and replaced Zheng Mingtang with hot tea.

Ding Changsheng had no chance to participate in this occasion. At this time, he was stealing a space in the auto repair shop to see his car that was beyond recognition.

"Master, when will it be repaired?" Ding Changsheng thought that it was the end of the year, and it was really troublesome to drive without a car, so he was more anxious.
Chapter completed!