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Chapter 30 When the gunshots sounded again

Chapter 30 When gunfire sounds again
When the father and son finished their meal slowly, it was already working hours and the city government started to get lively again.
The scale of the municipal government organization of Panshi is still at the county level, but recently the personnel department has begun to move and prepare for upgrades. Basically, based on the current Panshi Municipal Government, elite troops and strong generals must be drawn from four subordinate counties to build a team foundation for Panshi.
The development prospects of Panshi are still very exciting. First of all, transportation is relatively convenient. The well-connected transportation network brings together many merchants from four surrounding provinces and cities. Now, various positive policies to support industry and commerce have been introduced by the Panshi Municipal Government to attract more operators to settle in Panshi's collective market.
While the two were having a meal, Fan Heng took out the urban construction planning map newly created by Yang Tianhe, Secretary-General of the Municipal Government, to open his eyes. Who knew that after Fan Wubing saw it, he was a little shocked.
"Why do you have this expression?" Fan Heng was very dissatisfied with his son's reaction. "You can't use American standards to measure ordinary cities in our country! It's this level of urban planning, the budget is more than one billion. I'm still worried about where to find the money, but you look down on it-"
Fan Heng knew that his son had been in the United States for a long time and had a wide range of knowledge. He must not look down on the city planning, but there is a specific situation in China and is too ambitious, which is not good for the entire city.
Fan Wubing smiled and shook his head, "I'm not saying that the grade is not enough, but I have different opinions on some basic structures."
As the mayor's secretary and a relatively capable secretary, Lin Xiaotong naturally knew about this plan. When she heard that Fan Wubing seemed to look down on this plan, she asked with dissatisfaction, "Brother Wubing, no matter how smart and capable you are, you can't be a versatile person, right? Did you say that you have also studied urban planning?"
Fan Wubing glanced at Lin Xiaotong's big breasts and said seriously, "Although I'm not a versatile, I just happened to have some of my own opinions on the planning of this city. Don't you mind listening, right?"
"Tell me-" This time Fan Heng and Lin Xiaotong said at the same time.
Fan Wubing spread the entire plan on the table, and then said to the two, "The terrain of the rock is like a bowl in a basin. In other words, we are in the basin, but although it is high and low, the terrain is relatively flat, so the transportation is convenient and rarely affected by floods. Therefore, agriculture is relatively developed. Coupled with the influence of major nearby factories, it has already become the foundation for becoming a larger city."
The two nodded and agreed. Yang Tianhe also mentioned this when explaining the planning map. Therefore, this time they heard Fan Wubing mention it, and they still have a little expectation for Fan Wubing.
However, Lin Xiaotong really hardly believes that Fan Wubing will find any major problems in Yang Tianhe's planning map. After all, Yang Tianhe is a cadre who grew up in Panshi. He has many years of government work experience, and the major he has studied before is urban construction, which has been very researched in this area. This planning map not only embodies his own wisdom, but also includes all aspects of opinions from cadres and masses of the Municipal Construction Bureau.
It seems unlikely to overturn this planning map if you want to say a few words?
Although Fan Heng knew that his son seemed to have some unique insights in everything, he did not dare to trust him too much when encountering such a more professional problem and the overall planning of Panshi City's development. He just wanted to listen to it and let Fan Wubing say a few words.
Fan Wubing looked at the planning map. Generally speaking, the design idea of ​​this map is quite regular, and the market layout is also reasonable. It fully takes into account the dual impact of transportation and passenger flow, as well as the convenience of logistics. Under the influence of Panshi City's current urban layout, it is already impeccable.
However, what Fan Wubing thought was more profound. What he expected was not only to meet the existing urban layout requirements, but also to further think about whether this plan could withstand the test of time after Panshi City was developed in the future?
Because Panshi's urban area is relatively small and its surroundings are all rural, when Yang Tianhe designed it, he built the market around the urban area according to different types. This is to alleviate traffic pressure and expand the outer edge of the city at the same time. Once the market is built, Panshi's urban area will be more than doubled compared to now.
As the urban scale of the city becomes larger, many emerging industries can be derived accordingly, and the development of the service industry will also enter a period of rising. In this way, Panshi City's core position in surrounding counties and cities can be fully reflected.
"The starting point of this planning map is to improve the overall scale of Panshi City and integrate market resources. This is worthy of recognition." Fan Wubing pointed to the planning map and said to Fan Heng and Lin Xiaotong, "But we should also note one thing, what is the city positioning of Panshi? What goals should we achieve in five years? What goals should we achieve in ten years?"
"Where do we think about something so far? Mayor Fan will definitely be promoted to the province after working here!" Lin Xiaotong replied angrily.
Lin Xiaotong's words naturally make sense. If you serve as an official and benefit the people, since you don't work here, you still have to consider what will happen in five or ten years?
However, Fan Heng obviously had his own ideas about Lin Xiaotong's words. He immediately smiled and shook his head and said, "It's not what Xiaolin said. Being an official and benefiting the people does not mean that you can ignore the development prospects of this place if you don't become an official here. As municipal managers, we must look longer. Even if we don't come here in the future, we should leave some commendable things for the local people. This is the so-called legacy."
Fan Wubing nodded and said to Lin Xiaotong, "Did you hear it? This is the reason for being an official! You can't block the future development path for the sake of a little political achievements in front of you. That kind of official is not only not a good official, but also a thousand miles of poison and causes endless harm."
Turning his eyes back to the drawings, Fan Wubing continued, "With the deepening of domestic reform and opening up policies, our economy will inevitably rise rapidly, so the city positioning must be very clear. Secretary-General Yang's designer has no problems, but his vision has not been relaxed, so I don't agree with it."
"So what do you mean? Why not say it out loud? Don't just criticize others, you have no opinions?" Lin Xiaotong asked with great interest.
How is that possible! Fan Wubing thought to himself, don’t say that I know what it will look like in the future, even if I make some urban planning that the United States has seen, it is much more clever than the planning map I see now.
Fan Wubing first pointed to the road design part and said, "The first question is how wide the main road we need and what kind of road surface."
Like most ordinary cities, most of the roads in Panshi City are asphalt pavements at this time, and the maintenance costs of this kind of pavement are relatively high. Every year when the summer is hot, the strong heat energy under the sun will soften the road surface, and in the rainy season, the road surface damage will become more serious.
Fan Wubing believes that in order to improve the overall image of the city and reduce road maintenance costs, as well as the impact on traffic conditions during road maintenance, the road surfaces in the city should be transformed into cement pavement.
The width of roads in the urban area is also a very tangled thing. The two-way four-lane is already the widest road surface. There are fewer vehicles in the city now, and there is no impact. In a few years, as the number of private vehicles has skyrocketed, this kind of road surface will become a bottleneck for urban traffic congestion, and the transformation of road traffic is also imperative.
But at this time, another problem will be encountered. The number of shops on the road along the street will be a very headache-inducing objective existence, and the difficulty of demolition will also increase greatly. If the commercial housing area is compressed, the resistance encountered is great.
Fan Wubing remembers that when his hometown was renovating the city, the rows of stores would have allowed the municipal government to invest a lot of real money to demolish it. This phenomenon is the consequence of not doing a good job in urban planning at that time. Since Fan Wubing had a better choice at this time, of course, he could not allow such embarrassing situations to happen again.
Therefore, the first suggestion put forward by Fan Wubing is that all main roads in the city should be of two-way six-lane standard, and side zones, non-motorized vehicle lanes and sidewalks should be added, and green belts should be added.
"That would cost a lot of money-" Fan Heng said with a bitter face.
Such a large construction project, how much money does it take to build hundreds of kilometers of roads in the entire city? Fan Heng would be scared to jump up when he thought about it. Why did Fan Wubing say this so easily? Not to mention anything else, how much does it cost to just cement?
Lin Xiaotong also thought of this problem and said to Fan Wubing, "You are so ambitious. With Panshi's current economic strength, the cement needed to build such a road surface is enough for us to go bankrupt several times!"
Fan Wubing shook his head and smiled, "Look, this is a problem of level. Of course I know that this will require a lot of cement, but I didn't say I need to buy it from other places? Panshi City can build a factory with an annual output of hundreds of thousands of tons of cement by itself!"
Ah?! Stop talking about Lin Xiaotong, even Fan Heng was stunned by Fan Wubing's words at this time.
In order to build a road, I have to build a cement factory? Are you so rich that you have to burn it, or do you have to lay the entire land of Panshi City with cement?
"I said son, you didn't have a fever today, are you? Or did you drink too much just now?" Fan Heng couldn't help but reach out and touch Fan Wubing's forehead, and asked with concern.
Fan Wubing shook his head with some dissatisfaction, "Oh, geniuses are always easily misunderstood."
In fact, Fan Wubing has long had the idea of ​​developing the direction of the construction industry. Once the cement factory is built, there is no need to worry about sales in the next ten years. Large-scale infrastructure projects in China are beginning. As the most basic raw material, cement is needed wherever it goes. The most important thing is to ensure the high quality of cement and the ability to produce special cement.
If Panshi City takes the lead in building a large cement factory, then not only can the initial sales problem of cement factory be solved through large-scale construction in Panshi City, but it can also expand to the construction raw material markets of surrounding counties, cities, provinces and cities during use, and the market expectations are still very good.
Fan Wubing was stimulated by this planning map today. His mind, which had been a little numb for many days, suddenly became active again. Recently, I have always felt that there are no challenges in life. Today I realized that there are too many industries that make money. Even if I change to a brand new industry, I can live a colorful life.
Now that basic building materials are being produced, we can develop into the real estate market in the future. The result of self-production and self-sales is that the quality of the buildings built by oneself is guaranteed, the cost is cheap, and it has strong market competitiveness.
Fan Wubing learned from it and immediately thought of many related investment projects, such as steel, non-ferrous metals, and home decoration industry. Alas, it is impossible for a person to make all his money. It seems that it is necessary for him to integrate domestic talent resources, expand his personnel, and set up a group company to carry out all-round business operations.
Like myself now, it is really not a long-term solution to mess around with each other.
Thinking of this, Fan Wubing said to his father Fan Heng, "Panshi's current situation is right, but we cannot simply build the market. In the future, logistics will be smooth, and the existence of such things as a collective market will be dispensable. For the long-term plan, we should work harder on the basic industry so that the economy of Panshi can last for a long time. Companies such as cement factories and steel factories should still have some, and we should also introduce some electronics industries that are most likely to create profits through investment promotion. Even if the scale is small, it doesn't matter, and it will grow in the future."
"I agree with this statement." Fan Heng looked at his watch and found it was getting late, so he said to his son Fan Wubing, "Let's talk about this when you come back. Let's go to Panshi Heavy Industry to see the situation. Yang Tianhe went there yesterday and said that the employees' emotions seemed a little unstable. I have been in the old Pingyuan factory for many years and have been the deputy factory director for a while. I personally went to comfort me, and the effect should be better."
Fan Wubing nodded, but asked with some doubts, "Then, Dad, what is the purpose of pulling me over? Could it be that I will pay for the rest of my heart?"
"Brother Wujian, you are really smart." Lin Xiaotong said with a giggle.
"Oh! I know--" Fan Wubing touched his nose and muttered to Lin Xiaotong, "My father has always been doing his best to me and doing everything. How can he not spend the money when he has such a rich man's son?"
Fan Heng also smiled and said, "It's good that you know! After all, the Plain Factory is a place where we have been in many years. There are so many villagers in the village. Now that there is a problem with the factory, you can help you. There is no reason not to do anything."
"It's okay to work hard, can you not pay?" Fan Wubing bent his arms, exposed a little muscle, and said to his father.
Fan Heng pretended to think for a while and said, "No problem! If you go to the home of five thousand employees, each of them carries two bags of flour and two bags of rice, then it's okay to not pay."
When Fan Wubing heard this, he immediately said in a frustration, "Am I your own son? Such a detrimental move is used to make you think you are the Brazilian slave owner who raises old black slaves?"
"Aren't you all choosing this yourself--" Fan Heng smiled and pushed open the door and walked out.
The group of three people left the building. When they arrived downstairs, Yang Tianhe and others were already waiting downstairs. Five cars from the Panshi Municipal Government were parked in the yard, and a total of more than a dozen people went to Panshi Heavy Industry for investigation.
Because Fan Wubing drove his car, Fan Heng got into his Mercedes-Benz, and Lin Xiaotong followed him. Yang Tianhe had to report to Fan Heng for some things, so he followed him on Mercedes-Benz, and then the team set out towards Panshi Heavy Industry.
"Mayor Fan, in recent times, Panshi Heavy Industry has been basically in a state of chaos and disorder. The cadres are unwilling to manage, the workers are unwilling to work, and the salesmen are considering their own way out. Everyone is in a daze now, so the people of Panshi Heavy Industry are a little unstable. You will pay attention to safety later. I have notified the personnel of the Municipal Police Department to join the security personnel of Panshi Heavy Industry to maintain order." Yang Tianhe said to Fan Heng.
He nodded and expressed his satisfaction with Yang Tianhe's work. Fan Heng continued, "Actually there is no need to be so nervous. I have stayed in the old Pingyuan Factory and have some mass base, so there is no need to worry about something going on. After all, Pingyuan Factory will become like this. It is not a problem in the city, but a problem with the management of the factory itself. This time, we have helped Pingyuan Factory employees back on track. This issue has been explained clearly, so there will be no misunderstandings."
Yang Tianhe agreed, but also reminded, "But they have not paid their wages in recent months and are facing the threat of bankruptcy. They may be a little excited, so we should be careful."
"Well, I understand this." Fan Heng pointed at Fan Wubing and said, "I brought my son with me to let him pay to calm people's hearts. With the basic guarantee of everyone's life, there will be no big trouble."
Oh, it's naturally good. Yang Tianhe glanced at Fan Wubing and thought to himself that Mayor Fan really raised a good son. He was rich at a young age. It's really enviable!
The convoy soon drove into the factory area of ​​the plain factory, where a large number of employees had gathered, with a total of six or seven hundred people. It surrounded the gate. After seeing the city government's convoy coming, they separated the road. As soon as the convoy passed, the wall of people closed again.
When Fan Heng and others got off the car, they were surrounded by many employees in the office building.
"Mayor Fan--"
"Old factory manager--"
"Director Fan--"
"Old Fan--"
"Xiao Fan--"
It can be said that there are all kinds of shouting. Fan Heng looked up and found that many faces were familiar to him. When he looked at the faces of the employees of the Plain Factory, they all looked gloomy and worried. After seeing him, he still showed a little hope in despair in his eyes. Fan Heng suddenly felt that the courage on his shoulders was very strong.
Fan Wubing also noticed this, and at the same time, he noticed that his father's eyes were a little wet. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "My father is still emotional. This is not an element that a senior cadre should have. If you want to climb higher and go further, you should throw away these weak feelings far away and go lightly."
Seeing that there were many people and his emotions were not stable, Fan Heng threw away the scheduled plan to go to the factory office to listen to the report, but instead found a higher staircase and stood there to talk to the workers.
"Hello, comrades! I am Fan Heng, the mayor of Shi Panshi, and I used to come out of our plain factory. Many of the comrades are my former colleagues or leaders. Today I came here either for other things, or to study how to lead everyone through the predicament they appeared!" Fan Heng said loudly to everyone.
The crowd below suddenly calmed down, and the noise disappeared suddenly, which seemed a little quiet and uncomfortable.
Fan Wubing suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up suddenly and suddenly found something flashing on the window of the building opposite.
"It seems to be a scope!" Fan Wubing was shocked. Just as he was about to rush towards his father, he heard gunshots.
Fan Wubing seemed to clearly see the trajectory of the bullet in the air and rushed straight to Fan Heng's chest.
Chapter completed!
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