Pingzhou in Qinwan, Xixiakou in Yunhai and Le'an in Changwei, plus three factory sites in Rongyang, a total of six factory sites in four cities in Shanhai Province have received national recognition.
If calculated based on the plant site alone, Rongyang's chances of winning are naturally higher, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, three nuclear power plants are planned to be built on a coastline of less than 200 kilometers, which is very dense. Although there is such a precedent in Japan, the country
Approval will be very difficult.
Moreover, Chief Li Guohua made it clear that this year Shanhai Province will only recommend one factory site to be submitted to the National Development and Reform Commission on behalf of Shanhai Province. Therefore, Rongyang will launch a factory site to compete, but the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. It would be difficult to cut off the other two.
It is difficult to decide, so as far as Liao Xiangting knows, there is no sign of the end of Rongyang's "infighting" yet.
If Rongyang is still unable to determine the factory site that represents Rongyang, it will be left behind by the other three cities.
Zhou Changying was talking to Liao Xiangting and Tan Wenzheng. Liao Xiangting looked at Tan Wenzheng. Just as they were about to stand up and leave, there was a knock on the door, and then Fan Shengwen, a senior official from Changwei City, walked in.
"Happy New Year, happy New Year." Fan Shengwen extended his hand a long time ago, and Zhou Changying also stood up with a smile. Yue Wen found that the tone and expression of the two of them were very casual. Well, they were probably old friends.
"Wen Zheng from Xiangting in Qinwan Development Zone," Zhou Changying introduced with a smile, "Xiangting is also a member of the Standing Committee of Qinwan, do you know him?"
Fan Shengwen had already noticed the three uninvited guests in the living room. When he saw Liao Xiangting smiling and stretching out her hand, he also smiled and stretched out his hand, "How could we not recognize them? We just had two meetings and Xiangting's reputation is very good."
This sentence was neither a joke nor a sarcasm, which made it difficult to reply. However, Liao Xiangting laughed and said, "Qinwan has taken the lead in recent years, and the development zone has also improved."
Yue Wen immediately understood, and Liao Xiangting quickly put aside personal factors, and when it came to geography, Qinwan overpowered you Changwei, which means he overpowered Fan Shengwen.
When it comes to relationships between leading cadres, it needs to be carefully considered, and it is very effective.
"You are a sub-provincial city." Fan Shengwen sat down and took the tea cup from Zhou Changying. His tone was very calm and the content was very unwilling. "There are not many photos of leading cadres in the province that can be published in Shanhai Daily. You can
Got fucked twice.”
Without waiting for Liao Xiangting to speak, Zhou Changying took the initiative to take over the conversation, "Qinwan's economy has indeed grown by leaps and bounds in the past two years. Shen Nan was originally ranked in the first echelon with Qinwan. If it continues at this rate, it will be surpassed by Qinwan next year or the year after. It will soon be
possible."
He took the initiative to bring the topic to the economy and the ranking of the city, and the topic of senior city officials and senior industrial officials also changed accordingly.
Yue Wen stood up quietly, pretended to answer the phone and walked out. He picked up the two garbage bags placed by the door and pushed the door open.
Behind him, Zhou Changying, Fan Shengwen, Liao Xiangting, and Tan Wenzheng all saw his move, "Xiangting, this is your secretary? The young man has a good eye." Fan Shengwen praised.
Outside the door, Yue Wen also heard what Fan Shengwen said, "You came all the way from Qinwan? It takes more than five hours to drive..."
Liao Xiangting, a senior industrial official, will definitely go further in the future. The general trajectory is to go out of Qinwan and serve as the mayor of a city with a medium economy. Yunhai is the leader of the second echelon of Shanhai Province's economy, so he is also at the department level.
Fan Shengwen's status is much higher than Liao Xiangting.
Seeing that Liao Xiangting was on the defensive during the conversation in the room. The leader did not want anyone to see such a scene, so Yue Wen immediately withdrew himself.
"Have you finished celebrating the New Year?" Xiao Wu was confused in the car.
"No, Changwei Secretary Fan Shengwen has gone in again, and he probably lives in this community as well." Yue Wen looked up and looked upstairs, "Well, I am showing off my power here, let's go take care of my son."
"Take care of your son?" Xiao Wu, sleepy-eyed, handed over a cigarette. It was Chinese New Year and he also smoked a good cigarette. "Whose son, how should I take care of him?"
"Drive the car to the gate," Yue Wen took a puff of cigarette, "Take care of the senior city officials and mayor of Le'an."
Xiao Wu was startled, his hand trembled, and the cigarette ashes fell on his suit. He quickly flicked the ashes away with his hand, but a hole was still burned.
Now, it is still the first day of the first lunar month, and the war over nuclear power in four cities has not stopped. Yue Wen looked at the New Year greeters wearing brand-new clothes in the yard, no, I have to seize this opportunity and pull Le An.
Get off the horse, even if you can't pull them down, apply some eye drops on them.
"Is there any cigarette in the trunk?" Yue Wen looked at Xiao Wu.
"Two hard pieces of China." Xiao Wu said with a smile.
"Give me one."
"You smoke? There's no need to ask, just take it and smoke it yourself." Xiao Wu's car stopped by the flower bed on the east side of the gate.
Yue Wen pushed the door open and got out of the car, took out a cigarette from the trunk, then thought about it and took another one in his hand.
"Hey, you left two boxes for me, what are you going to do?" Xiao Wu was anxious.
"Shhh-" Yue Wen made a silent gesture, "What else can I do, add some trouble to them and cause some chaos."
There are only two people on duty in the three-room guard box.
"Happy New Year, Master!" The lines on Yue Wen's face formed automatically, much like a standard United Nations Peace, Friendship and Goodwill Ambassador.
"Happy New Year." The two gatekeepers looked at the two red hard Chinese balls placed on the table, and both stood up with a smile.
"It's the Chinese New Year and I don't have much. Let's take two cigarettes and smoke them." Yue Wen smiled casually.
"How embarrassing." One of them replied.
Seeing that the other one was about to speak, Yue Wen smiled and said, "Cigarettes are for smoking. . . . Others are celebrating the New Year at home. It's not easy for you to be on duty here. Let's have a cigarette to relieve our boredom."
"Life is hard——", one of them tapped the table lightly, "Are you——?"
"From Qinwan." Yue Wen said with a smile.
"Hey, it's not easy to come all the way here. Sit down, sit down, brother." The attitude of the two of them obviously improved.
Traveling all over the country, Yue Wen knew very well that even an old guard could not be offended, but if you wanted to quickly get closer, you had to talk about his concerns and scratch his itch. Obviously, the focus at this time was the holiday duty.
, can’t go home for reunion.
Smoking cigarettes, the three of them chatted happily. They saw a Buick with a Changwei license plate slowly parked in front of the door. The driver hurriedly got out of the car and patted the window glass, "Master, open the door."
"You're celebrating the New Year, can't you even say "Happy New Year"?" Yue Wen frowned, "What a leader, with such great style!"
The two gatekeepers looked at each other and both stood up. One of them asked seriously, "Where are you from? Who are you looking for?" His tone was not like talking to Yue Wen, with a cold face and a businesslike tone.
"Changwei." The young man may be the driver of a senior official in Le'an City. He looked at the leader in the car and hesitated about whom to talk to, but still told the truth, "Master, let's come over to pay New Year's greetings to Director Zhou of the National Development and Reform Commission. Hold the door
Open it."
"This is the provincial government family home," one of them said, "registration."
The young man looked at the gate post and slipped over to register.
"Would you like to confirm?" Yue Wen said, "Director Zhou will be going out soon. It's Chinese New Year, so don't make any mistakes..."
"Call Director Zhou!" a gatekeeper said, "We can't let people go casually."
It was the first day of the first lunar month. It was originally a festive day, and the gatekeepers didn't care. They were all people paying New Year greetings. Who would do bad things? But with these few words from Yue Wen, the car stopped outside and couldn't get in.
The driver became anxious and took out his cigarette and said, "Master, that's good. I'm just here to wish Director Zhou a happy new year."
Mengang looked at the cigarette in his hand and waved his hand, "Let's make a call to confirm."