Feng Zhichang smiled and said: "Mayor Zhu, this was your opinion years ago. It was your proposal that the government provide loans to support cotton garment factories. As the saying goes, roses given away leave a lingering fragrance. But,

Thanks to the government's intervention, the loan was granted, but the result was not very good. Now the cotton garment factory is still half-dead. The bank loan has sunk into the sea, filling up this bottomless pit.

!”

"If we can't do it well, we have to let it go and leave it to enterprises to do it boldly. Breaking the rules is a skill, and being brave in innovation is a state. There is an ad saying that there is no best, only better. I think it's better

It is very applicable to our work. A company that has regained its vitality is much better than being left half dead, right? What’s more, it still has thousands of workers to support!”

Zhu Yuping's face sè trembled, but he did not speak. Although he was very opposed to Feng Zhichang's opinion, the failure of the last restructuring made him feel that he was not confident enough to say anything.

Dong Guoqing knocked on the table gently, looked at Wang Zijun and said, "Mayor Wang, what do you have to say about this matter?"

Although Wang Zijun had some understanding of the situation in the cotton garment factory at this time, he was unwilling to make a decision in a hurry. He pondered for a moment and said: "I think we still have to deal with the problem of the cotton garment factory.

We need to understand more and analyze more. Only in this way can the restructuring of the cotton textile and garment factory be successful, practical, fast, and standardized, and be truly responsible to the workers in the factory."

The Standing Committee's research did not continue, but Dong Guoqing, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee as the host of the meeting, still made a decision, that is, the whole city must be unified in thinking, smooth in government orders, preferential policies, and optimized services.

, the environment is very relaxed. Otherwise, the restructuring of state-owned enterprises will not be able to proceed. Therefore, it is recommended to invite Deliang Company to Dongpu City as soon as possible to negotiate on the cotton spinning and garment factory.

After leaving the small conference room, Zhu Yuping came to Wang Zijun's office. After taking a sip of water, he began to introduce to Wang Zijun how Shanyuan City Deliang Company had prepared to acquire a cotton garment factory.

"Mayor Wang, promote the restructuring of enterprises in difficulty and help them get out of trouble through various effective ways. This is the general climate from top to bottom, which is good. The problem is that according to Deliang Company's merger and acquisition plan, I think we are giving

On the basis of providing guaranteed funds, a cotton garment factory was given to others for free. Is selling state-owned assets at a low price a preferential policy? Is giving away hundreds of millions of yuan of state-owned assets for free just to show lù's sincerity in attracting foreign investment? "

"Not only did state-owned assets not increase in value, but on the contrary, they shrank significantly. What is the difference between this and giving away state-owned assets for favors? It is clearly a matter of carving up state-owned assets in the name of restructuring! With a small investment and big returns, who would be stupid except to be generous to the country?

To give away hundreds of millions of yuan in profits?" When Zhu Yuping said this, there was some uncontrollable anger on his face.

"What should the cotton garment factory do if it does not carry out restructuring?" Wang Zijun took a sip of water from his teacup and asked Zhu Yuping.

Zhu Yuping's expression became serious. Although he wanted to say that he should reinvest in the factory, but after the failure last time, he had no confidence in the results of reinvesting.

"Mayor Wang, I think the cotton textile and garment factory can be restructured, but state-owned assets must not be sold off at a low price to allow individual people to get rich. Yu Ping pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice.

Wang Zijun agrees with Zhu Yuping's opinion, but given the current situation of the cotton garment factory, it may not be easy to sell it at a good price. Thinking about the problems of the cotton garment factory, Wang Zijun's whole body

Fell into silence.

While Wang Zijun was talking to Zhu Yuping, in the executive deputy mayor's office not far from his office, Feng Zhichang, who had locked the door, was making a phone call with a smile: "Mr. Tian, ​​I just sent your company to

The plan has been mentioned to the Standing Committee, well, it should be said that Secretary Dong has been moved."

Mr. Tian on the other end of the phone expressed his gratitude to Feng Zhichang, but Feng Zhichang waved his hand proudly and said: "Mr. Tian, ​​you are too polite. I just did a little bit of work to clear the way. Who among us is following the other? There is no need to say anything.

Is this it?”

After some polite remarks, the other end of the phone asked tentatively: "Mayor Feng, do you think our merger is likely to succeed?"

Feng Zhichang pondered for a moment and then said: "Mr. Tian, ​​I can't guarantee you whether this merger will be successful. But from my personal point of view, I certainly hope that Mr. Tian will succeed immediately."

"Hahaha, Mayor Feng, who doesn't know that you are Secretary Dong's celebrity? I would like your help in this matter. In addition, if you need help from Deliang Company, just ask. My attitude is

Take action when it's time to take action, never hesitant." The man on the other end of the phone said with a smile.

Feng Zhichang frowned, pondered for a moment and said: "There should be no problem with Secretary Dong, but I remind Mr. Tian that there is another person you need to pay attention to. This person is Mayor Wang Zijun."

"Mayor Wang Zijun?" The other person repeated Feng Zhichang's words, pondered for half a minute, and then said, "How much control can Mayor Wang have in Dongpu City?"

How many decisions can he make? Feng Zhichang wanted to say that no matter how strong he was, he was still the second-in-command, and Secretary Dong was here to take charge. But he also knew that this was not the time to be angry, so he considered the words and said truthfully: "In many things,

It still plays a considerable role in the decision-making process.”

"What is a considerable amount? Mayor Feng, we brothers are all happy people, please give us a word!" The other party was not satisfied with Feng Zhichang's answer, so his voice didn't sound very pleasant.

Feng Zhichang wanted to smash the phone at this time, but he couldn't. He could ignore Mr. Tian on the other side, but he couldn't afford to offend the people behind Mr. Tian. Feng Zhichang, who was filled with hatred in his heart, pondered.

He said at once: "You can let go of your imagination and think about it. If Mr. Tian can't even figure this out, then I can only suggest that someone else should do this business!"

"Hahaha, Mayor Feng, why are you so anxious? There are some things that we should discuss slowly, otherwise, if something goes wrong, no one can afford it." Mr. Tian on the other end of the phone was not angry at all.

Still smiling, he said to Feng Zhichang.

Feng Zhichang took a deep breath and then said: "I don't want anything to go wrong."

"Mayor Feng, I understand what you mean. It seems that Mayor Wang is the key point we want to win. Mayor Feng, brother, I am not familiar with your Dongpu City. Do you think you are right?"

Tell me about Mayor Wang's preferences?"

Feng Zhichang pondered for a moment about Wang Zijun's preferences, and carefully thought about his impression of Wang Zijun, and suddenly found that Mayor Wang seemed to have a lot of preferences, but he didn't have anything special.

"Well... Mayor Wang is very young, only thirty years old." Feng Zhichang pondered for a moment and briefly introduced Wang Zijun's specific situation.

"Hahaha, thank you, Mayor Feng. I know what to do. Youdao is a young man named Mu Shaoai. Since he is a young leader, let's make good arrangements for the mayor. We will definitely let the mayor

Satisfied." There was a hint of arrogance in the man's voice as he spoke.

Feng Zhichang didn't speak. After a pause of more than ten seconds, he hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhichang sat heavily on the sofa. His face became very gloomy. At this time, he felt in his heart

I have some regrets, but I have no choice but to turn back. Some things have been done, and there is only one way to get to the end!

After thinking quietly, Feng Zhichang picked up the phone again. The moment the call was dialed, the solemnity on his face disappeared completely. With a bright smile, he smiled and said: "Secretary Dong,

I am Zhichang, are you busy now? I have a situation that I need to report to you."

More than ten minutes later, Feng Zhichang arrived at Dong Guoqing's office. Dong Guoqing quietly watched Feng Zhichang walking over and nodded lightly towards him.

"Secretary Dong, are you studying?" Looking at the words economic reform written on the cover of the book, Feng Zhichang felt a little surprised, but his expression remained unchanged. He still smiled and said to Dong Guoqing.

Dong Guoqing put the book on the table and said: "Zhichang, in this situation, if you don't study for a day, you won't be able to keep up with the development of the times. I also want to read more and recharge myself!"

"It seems that I still have to learn from you, secretary. I have been so busy these days that I have been busy and have simply forgotten to study. If you can do both work and study, you are better than me!"

Feng Zhichang sat down in front of Dong Guoqing and flattered him.

Dong Guoqing smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry about trying to make me happy. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Hahaha, Secretary Dong, your temper is still the same as before. You are pragmatic rather than pragmatic. The main reason I came here this time is to report to you on the situation of the restructuring of the cotton spinning mill."

Dong Guoqing, who was still smiling at first, slowly became serious. He picked up a pen from the table and said: "Just tell me, even if you don't come by yourself, I will call you over and have a good talk."

This matter."

"Secretary Dong, the Cotton Garment Factory can't drag on any longer. This mess is a cancer. If we don't make up our mind to dig it out, it will cause pus and sores. Then it will be even harder to clean up. I'm worried that something will happen.

If something happens, it will affect your image in the province!"

Dong Guoqing glanced at him. Although he didn't speak, Feng Zhichang, who was familiar with him, caught it sensitively. He knew that his words suddenly touched on Dong Guoqing's pain points. He didn't want to stay in Dongpu City for too long.

Yes, to put it bluntly, Dongpu City was a springboard in his political career, and he wanted to leave as soon as possible. Now, what he cares about most is his image in the minds of provincial leaders.

"Secretary Dong, although Deliang Company's plan is a bit harsh, it is not unacceptable. In other cities, this kind of restructuring method is not unavailable. There will definitely be pain, but this kind of practice that dares to break the rules and dare to cross the thunder pool

, but it allows us to revitalize the enterprise, and workers will no longer petition frequently."

"I think it is understandable to achieve such an effect even if it violates some policies. After all, the specific situation needs to be analyzed in detail. Now the debts owed by cotton textile and garment factories to banks have exceeded their total assets, and they cannot borrow money from banks at all.

If there is no restructuring, the cotton textile and garment factory will only be dead. By then, the placement of thousands of workers will also be a big burden for our city."

Feng Zhichang's words moved Dong Guoqing's heart. If the factory eventually went bankrupt, then he, as the leader, would not be very honorable.

"Well, Chief, you should pay more attention to this matter. It would be best if you can come up with a first draft of a solution. As long as we come up with this plan, it will be easier for us to talk at the Standing Committee."

Dong Guoqing's reaction made Feng Zhichang very happy. He knew that he had taken the first step to complete.

…

"Mayor Wang, where are we going?" Although Old Dong wanted not to ask this question, he still asked softly when he looked at Wang Zijun who was sitting in the car and was silent.

Looking at the sky full of colorful clouds outside, Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and said: "Master Dong, have you been to the cotton garment factory?"

"Why haven't you been there? My daughter-in-law is a worker in a cotton garment factory." When the old Dong heard Mayor Wang's question, he immediately said with a hint of excitement. Every time he saw Zhao Guoliang talking to Mayor Wang in the car,

He was very envious after talking freely. He also wanted to have such an opportunity to communicate more with the mayor. It would be nice to get in touch with each other.

"Oh, I heard that the girl from the cotton garment factory was the white swan of our Dongpu City. Master Dong can marry a golden flower back, which is not a small thing!" Wang Zijun looked back and smiled.

Hehehe joked towards the old Dong.

"Well, hey, Mayor Wang, what do you want me to say? Don't look at our image now. We were also handsome back then!" Old Dong said jokingly when he saw Mayor Wang's rare joy with the people.

Looking at Old Dong's slightly put on appearance, Wang Zijun couldn't help laughing: "Master Dong, you are very heroic now, but no matter how good your image is, you can only be a dream lover for middle-aged and elderly fù girls.

Got it!"

A few jokes made the old director feel that he and Mayor Wang had become much closer. He chuckled and said: "Mayor Wang, please don't encourage me. I'm just climbing up the ladder. What if one day?

A young girl came to fù to file a complaint against me, and you have to deal with it!"

"You guy!" Wang Zijun pointed at Old Dong and laughed so hard.

"Mayor Wang, where are we going?" Old Dong turned to another intersection and asked Wang Zijun again.

"Where do you live now?" Wang Zijun did not answer Lao Dong's question, but asked casually.

"The family area of ​​the cotton spinning factory." Old Dong didn't know why Wang Zijun asked this, but he still answered honestly.

"Then let's go to your house."

"Oh, okay."

Old Dong received Wang Zijun's instructions. He responded casually and was about to turn the steering wheel when he suddenly realized something and asked dubiously: "Mayor Wang, did I hear you correctly just now?"
To be continued...