"I have something to do tonight," Yue Wen always reminded to keep a distance from Qin Gaofeng. "Your Propaganda Department is richer than our Transportation Bureau. Who in the Standing Committee Department dares to try to use your funds?" Yue Wen said with a smile, he could see it.
, Qin Gaofeng wanted to ask the Transportation Bureau to pay for the reception of the provincial TV station. "The landlord's family has no food left. I can't even afford more than 20 boxes of Huoxiang Zhengqi water a day."
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
After all, the Transportation Bureau is also in the overall situation. It is short of funds for highway construction, but why is it so poor?
Watching his car drive away, Qin Gaofeng angrily trampled the mineral water bottle under his feet.
Yue Wen still maintains the old habit he had in Furong Street, driving along the newly built road at least once a week.
When the car slowly stopped again, Huang Zhaoming and Wang Lizhi rushed over to open the door. The three people's faces were obviously tanned, but Gaddafi's face under the shade of the tree was even more gloomy.
"When a godmother first comes, and when a godchild becomes a child, you have to set rules for them from the beginning. If you can't set the rules, it will be difficult to change the habits once they are formed." Yue Wen looked at the newly built cement strip under his feet.
Lu, "But if he breaks his arm, he still has to fix it."
He took the file box from Huang Zhaoming's hand, "Well, the cement consumption is lower than the design requirements, and the raw material ratio does not meet the design standards." He suddenly raised his head, "Have you notified of the suspension of work?"
"Notified." Huang Zhaoming said immediately.
"What's the name of the contractor who contracted this section?" Yue Wen asked, but he immediately answered his own question, "Don't worry about his name. This section will be demolished and rebuilt. When the settlement is made, this section will not cost a penny.
You've delayed my construction schedule and you still want money?!"
I had long heard that this little shopkeeper was ruthless. When he was renovating the Xinhe River in Furong Street, he threw cement directly on the face of the contractor. When I saw it today, it was true.
This is equivalent to costing the contractor two cents of money on a section of the road, and in the end he still doesn't settle the accounts with others.
"Spring is coming, come here."
Yue Wen saw the foreman holding a watermelon next to him. He did not prohibit eating a melon or drinking a bottle of water on the construction site. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. A melon and a bottle of water are far away from the standard of 5,000 yuan.
Staying far away.
Teng Chunlai smiled and handed over a piece of melon, and Yue Wen stretched out his hand to take it, "Chunlai, the quality of the project was not good before. I asked him to redo the drainage ditches built with mortar. Now there is not a single stone loose in these drainage ditches."
, isn’t spring coming?”
Teng Chunlai nodded frequently. He looked at the young man in front of him. He was also a well-known figure in Furong Street back then. He didn't know how much money the contractor would lose if his upper lip touched his lower lip.
"Later, I left all the Xinhe reconstruction and Jinjiling projects to him. When spring comes, don't embarrass me and set a benchmark for me when building roads!"
Gaddafi looked at Teng Chunlai. Teng Chunlai was probably more than 20 years older than Yue Wen. Yue Wen addressed him directly like this, but he didn't feel anything was wrong at all. Teng Chunlai himself didn't feel anything was wrong either.
Just as Yue Wen got in the car and was about to leave, a man with a straight head and a long face squeezed in front of the car and said, "Hello, Bureau Yue." He smiled flatteringly and met him.
"Who are you?"
"Sun Guicai, just call me Guicai." Sun Guicai took out a cigarette, but knowing that Yue Wen didn't smoke, he didn't light it himself.
Yue Wen immediately understood that the section of road he had just returned to was built by him.
"Yue Bureau, the cement consumption is only a little less than the design. I don't see any major problems. They are all acquaintances. Just raise your hand and go over."
Yue Wen was half-assed in the car. Hearing these words, he got out of the car again.
"Who are you? Do I know you well?"
Gaddafi and others standing in front of the car looked at Sun Guicai, who immediately blushed.
"Even if I'm familiar with you, familiarity comes with familiarity, and engineering comes with engineering. If we don't meet the standards now, the life of the road will be shortened by several years in your hands."
"Do projects, Old Sun," Yue Wen picked up Sun Guicai's hand and pressed it into his heart. "You have to be worthy of your conscience and the people! Save a few dollars and let the dogs eat your conscience. The people will not be able to walk on a smooth road for a few years.
, we still need to practice again, can you tolerate it in your conscience?!"
The voice was loud, and Sun Guicai was not thin-skinned, "Down below, let's pay attention below."
Yue Wen smiled, "Ask Chunlai. I went to Furong Street to inquire. I couldn't let you take a bite of the cement today. It's an advantage for you. Do you want to do it next time?"
"Yue Ju, let's have a meal tonight..."
"Dine with me, you don't have this face yet! When will the quality be improved, I ask you... lighting to get in the car with me."
Yue Wen got into the car with a sullen face, and Huang Mingming got into the front seat. Sun Guicai was left standing there with a burning face. Teng Chunlai patted him, "If you don't eat, you won't eat. The money for a meal, plus
The money for management has been used for rectification." He looked at Huang Zhaoming quietly, "In the past, Yue Bapi's name was so famous in Furong Street, haven't you heard of it?"
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When there is competition, there is pressure, and when there is pressure, there is motivation.
There should always be an imbalance between Huang Mingming and Wang Lizeng. No one can overpower the other, so the other can work harder. Therefore, sometimes at dinner, Yue Wen either eats Huang Mingming together, or calls Wang Lizhi to come together, which is fresh.
At least two people should attend together.
"Director Liu's phone call," Yue Wen didn't shy away from Huang Zhaoming's face, "believe it or not, it was to intercede with Sun Guicai."
Huang Zhaoming said, "Sun Guicai was too bold. As soon as he criticized him, he went to the district leaders."
Yue Wen answered Liu Xinghua's call with a smile, but Liu Xinghua chattered on the phone for a long time, and then said, "Sun Guicai called me, and I criticized him. You don't know, his father and your sister-in-law are the same."
Dear uncle,...it is convenient for others and for yourself, you can just raise your hand and pass by, it won't have any impact..."
In such a big development zone, you can contact relatives at every turn, but Yue Wen doesn't believe it. They are relatives, why didn't you say hello earlier?
However, the relationship between the two people was too tense. After the on-site meeting on rural roads in the province, Hoda talked to him specifically and asked him to show the necessary respect for his old comrades.
As for Liu Xinghua, Huo Da also talked to him. It was unknown what they talked about, but Yue Wen also felt the kindness exuded by Liu Xinghua's words and body language.
A general director has projects in his hands, projects at his feet, leaders above him, and employees below him love him. His weight in the district is no less than that of a deputy director!
Later, when Yue Wenlin left the Transportation Bureau, Jiang Sheng had to go to the Transportation Bureau in person to see Yue Wen and have dinner in the Transportation Bureau's canteen.
"Okay, I'll remember this."
To Liu Xinghua's surprise, Yue Wen agreed happily. When he put down the phone, Huang Zhaoming's eyes were wrong. Yue Wen looked at him and said, "Liu Zhaoming, who are you?"
Huang Mingming said, "I, I, I am..."
"Who are you? You are the infrastructure section chief of the Transportation Bureau. There is only one person above you, and that is me. Do you listen to what others say?"
"Do not listen."
"Other people's phone calls have no effect on you. Remember what I just said. If you ask him to do it again, he will have to do it again. You won't give him any money!"
Huang Mingming agreed, but he was muttering in his heart. Yue Wen ignored him and called Qin Gaofeng directly, "Brother Gaofeng," his attitude seemed as if the two had been close friends for many years, "Where will you arrange your stay tonight?
Yes, yes, I will go over and accompany the provincial leaders."