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Chapter 912: Liquidation (Part 2)

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After a small car got off the expressway, it did not return to Maoyun city, but headed straight to Shuangya Lake. After driving along the lake for half an hour, the small car came to a secret villa located halfway up the mountain.

After Duan Yiyong got off the car, he had no smile on his face. After greeting Cai Pengjian, who was wearing a fur coat like a bear, he said, "Have the secretary arrived?"

Cai Pengjian said: "It's already on the way, Minister Yu and Mayor Ji are in the tea room."

Duan Yiyong followed Cai Pengjian into the tea room.

In winter, it is dark early, and the cold wind whistles across the lake in the dark.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a snow-lit light broke through the darkness. Four people stood beside the car and respectfully welcomed the people in the car into the house. Under the gentle ground light, you can vaguely see the person coming out of the car with elegant white hair. Generally speaking, leading cadres do not like to show their white hair, and they will always dye it if they have white hair. The old man coming out of the car never conceals his silver hair, and combed it neatly, making it look wise and calm.

At ten o'clock in the evening, gorgeous fireworks rose in the distant city, which were fireworks set off in Maoyun city. The fireworks exploded in the air, forming a beautiful picture on the lake surface that was no less than the pattern in the sky. As the waves rippled slightly, the picture deformed and became weird.

A group of people came out of the tea room and stayed by the lake for a few minutes. Then the cars started one after another, forming a series of light spots on the small road. After leaving the small road, two cars drove towards Maoyun and the two cars drove towards the west of the ridge.

Duan Yiyong looked out through the car window. His mood was particularly complicated and heavier.

When Duan Yiyong returned home, as expected, he suffered from insomnia. He tossed and turned in the bed for a long time before he could feel sleeping. However, strange dreams still followed him, and finally he woke up in a state of unbearable chest tightness.

After waking up, his hair was messy and he sat on the bed to smoke. The sporadic spots of light in the dark slowly moved forward in his breath until they finally went out.

The next morning, vehicles entered Shuangya Lake one after another.

Cai Pengjian smoked a thick cigar and slapped the table, saying, "So what if Hou Weidong issued an order? For this project, the company has invested so much money. Now, it will cost a lot of money if it is delayed for a day. Damn it. If it is delayed, I will lose everything. I will go bankrupt. I will go bankrupt, and you have no good life. You can make up the calculations. There are four or five hundred workers in several construction sites now. The workers have nothing to do, and you still have to give money. This is the money given for free, and it is all the money we have spent with our lives."

There were three people sitting opposite Cai Pengjian, all of whom looked like Jianghu.

A man nicknamed Rat said frowningly: "Brother Jian. That happened. Now we can't move. The police are at the demolition site all day long."

Cai Pengjian said: "If there is a public security during the day, you won't go at night. It's really a stubborn effort." He said: "The Spring Festival is coming soon. The public security needs to use police force everywhere. The day after tomorrow, the singing and dancing troupe will have a performance. Then you can take advantage of everyone's sight of celebrities to attack me." He took a chew of a cigar and said: "For this project, we will plan two years in advance, and find money from all directions. We spend a lot of money on designing drawings. At present, construction companies are shut down here. In addition to labor costs, equipment rental fees and management fees. If you delay one day, you will spend everyone's money."

The mouse gritted his teeth and said, "If those nail households don't let me live, I will do it first."

Everyone present is Cai Pengjian's old team, and he has invested a lot of money in the Nancheng project, which can be called giving it all. If this project is ruined, several people will go back twenty years ago overnight, and the results of the 20-year-old world were ruined.

Cai Pengjian knew that the three people in front of him all came from the bottom of society and had joined the labor reform team. If they were not subject to supervision, it would be very easy to cause major events. So he emphasized: "We are seeking money, not killing people. It is a serious matter to push the house off, and no one can die."

The man nicknamed Black Dog had a knife wound on his face, and he smiled and said, "In the past, Brother Jian didn't let us do it. Those old men and women in the nails sat in front of the house, and those government people had no choice. When we did it, they would get out immediately. I didn't do anything at all. I threw their children and grandson photos on the ground, and they ran faster than anyone else. If it was a rural land acquisition, we were still a little afraid to start, and if we got one, they would mess with people in the village. People in the city took their own actions, and when they met a ruthless character, they ran faster than rabbits."

After the three left, Cai Pengjian drove to Maoyun's oldest Guanyin Temple, ready to give Guanyin a stick of incense.

Guanyin Temple is located on the mountain in the middle of the north city of the south city, and the incense is very strong. Whenever Guanyin celebrates her birthday, the believers and good women will fill the path up the mountain.

Hou Weidong and Executive Vice Mayor Chu Liang were also on the mountain, but they were not in front of Guanyin Temple, but stood at the highest point. The mountain wind blew, and everyone shrank their necks.

The two young staff members unfolded a rendering, allowing the leaders to compare the renderings to see the real scene.

In the renderings, the huge mine pit has become a lake park. The original site of the garbage dump was a concentrated greening area, with green trees and leisure people on both sides of the river. The new plan of Beicheng fully utilizes the mine pits and garbage dumps that originally affected the cityscape the most, and plays the role of turning waste into treasure.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can make a comprehensive comparison of the real scene as a rendering. Chu Liang watched it for a long time before he said: "If we follow this, the North City will become very beautiful, and it can even be said to be the most beautiful city in Lingxi."

Hou Weidong has been studying and promoting Beicheng for nearly a year, and has now had quite strong confidence. He said: "Beicheng development has the advantage of latecomer and avoids the most troublesome demolition work, as well as the three large ships supported by the state: shantytown renovation, mining area renovation and river channel renovation. I can't see any reason that cannot be achieved."

Chu Liang said: "To be honest, when Mayor Hou proposed to develop Beicheng, I was not confident, but kept waiting and watching."

Hou Weidongdao: "When do you start to have confidence?"

Chu Liang said: "After running to the first fund for shanty town renovation."

Hou Weidongdao: "National funds can only solve some problems. If you want to build the North City well, you must have a large amount of capital investment."

The Maoyun Municipal Party Committee passed the decision to develop Nancheng, and as the municipal government, it must promote the implementation of this project. Therefore, the funds controlled by the government must be tilted towards Nancheng. Hou Weidong is a person who pays attention to discipline. No matter what his thoughts he has, the municipal party committee must still implement them after making a decision. Society is composed of rules. Without rules, there will be no square or circle. Only with square or circle can there be a society.

As the executive vice mayor, Chu Liang has rich work experience. When he sees the renderings, he knows where the funds come from. He points to Beicheng: "If you want to have funds, you must use this piece of land."

Hou Weidong smiled and said, "Brother Chu, who knows me, is here. The Spring Festival is coming. I plan to establish a Beicheng remediation area. From now on, the finance and taxation of Beicheng will be used by Beicheng and will be calculated separately."

At present, the main tax collection in Maoyun City is in Nancheng. The tax revenue in Beicheng is almost negligible, and the expenditure of Beicheng is actually far greater than the income. On this basis, the Beicheng remediation area is carried out independently and the fiscal and taxation accounting is almost no resistance. However, if Beicheng completes the renovation of mining areas, shantytowns and garbage dumps, the land value of Beicheng will increase geometrically, and the tax revenue in Beicheng will inevitably increase explosively. Hou Weidong proposed the Beicheng remediation area in order to not only increase fiscal and tax revenue, but also avoid competing for limited funds with Nancheng.

Chu Liang raised his thumb and said, "Gao."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After Hou Weidong came to Maoyun, in addition to his old friend Zhu Xiaoyong, he established a good relationship with Chu Liang, the executive vice mayor of the municipal party committee. In other words, in addition to working relationships, he also had friendship. He pointed to Beicheng and said, "You should focus more on this in the future. You must be the director of the Beicheng Remediation District."

Chu Liang laughed twice and said, "This position is not easy to do. Even if you put this rendering out now, there are not many people in Maoyun who will believe it. So the land will definitely not be easy to sell in the future, and the land will not be sold. After the rectification work is over, the North City is still a castle in the air."

Hou Weidong said: "Don't underestimate entrepreneurs. They have a strong sense of smell and are more courageous than we imagined."

Today, Hou Weidong went up the mountain to convince Chu Liang from the bottom of his heart. Only when Chu Liang truly knew Beicheng from the bottom of his heart could he work from the bottom of his heart. Judging from the current results, it was not bad.

While going down the mountain, Hou Weidong received a call and his face suddenly became very strange. He stopped and looked at Chu Liang, wanting to speak but stopping.

Seeing Hou Weidong's expression strange, Chu Liang said, "What are you watching me do?"

Hou Weidong said: "You don't know at all?"

Chu Liang said: "What should I know?"

Hou Weidong said: "I just received a call that Maoyun's personnel changes. Although it was a rumor, it was quite accurate."

Chu Liang has been working in Maoyun, rising from the grassroots level to the top. He has friends in the province, but he does not have a deep friendship. The source of the news is naturally slower than Hou Weidong. He heard the implication from Hou Weidong and said, "Have I changed?"

Hou Weidong nodded.

Chu Liang asked, "Where?"

Hou Weidong Road: "NPC."

Chu Liang has been the deputy mayor for nearly ten years, and he is over 50 years old. It is normal to go to the National People's Congress at this time. He was stunned for a moment and returned to calmness, saying, "I should go to the National People's Congress too, but unfortunately I can't participate in the construction of the North City in person."

Hou Weidong felt bitter and said, "Do you have time tonight? Let's have a small gathering and have a drink."

Chu Liang said: "Okay, I won't go home if I'm drunk tonight."

Yan Chunping and other staff were consciously a little far away from the two leaders, and no one heard the conversation between them. Yan Chunping was careful and was surprised when he saw the two leaders walking on the road and shaking hands, and secretly wondering what had happened. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he asked: "If you go back to the city, you will still go to the north city."

Hou Weidong said, "Let's find a quiet restaurant and have a drink." He added: "I won't be in the cafeteria today. Mayor Chu, where did you say?"

Chu Liang said: "My former driver opened a soup pot restaurant and drank beef soup. It tasted good. I asked him to leave a private room."
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