When Yue Wen heard that Wei Shaoyuan's voice inside was no longer enthusiastic, and heard Hei Bazheng explaining nonchalantly that Qinwan Development Zone was at the department level and Qinwan was at the deputy provincial level, he realized that something was wrong.
Heiba actually didn't take his words to heart. He was good at making his own decisions and told Wei Shaoyuan about the port.
When the two of them came out of the building and sent Dr. Wan back, Yue Wen felt that the anger in his heart was soaring and he couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to.
However, looking at Heiba's aggrieved look, he suppressed his anger again. This black-faced brother may be vulgar and vulgar at times, but his heart is red.
An Junjie couldn't sit still, "Secretary Yue, what should I do?"
"Isn't there another day?" Yue Wen's expression remained unchanged, "Let's eat first, how about Lao Sha and Xingxing's place?"
"It went very well," Wang Guoguang said, "It's just waiting for us."
"Okay, let's eat first," Yue Wen said with a smile, "Dumplings first and noodles second. How can we miss noodles in summer? Let's go eat fried noodles."
In terms of eating noodles, Beijing and Tianjin are very similar. Eating noodles with soybean paste in summer is both convenient and appetizing.
Neighbors gathered around the dining hall, holding bowls of noodles with fried bean paste, and a crisp cucumber in the bowl. They squatted in the courtyard or doorway, took two bites of noodles with fried bean paste, and took a bite of the cucumber without delaying their chat.
If you delay playing chess, it will be a shame.
"Hululu--"
Eating noodles with garlic, everyone was sweating from eating, but Heiba kept peeling the garlic, and they knew each other well. With such noodles, Yue Wen could eat two tops of garlic.
"Secretary Huo's call." While we were eating, the cell phone rang again. Everyone's expressions turned ugly. At this time, Huo Da was usually accompanying guests, but he called. He obviously wanted to hear good news.
However, there is no good news, only bad news.
Wang Guoguang whispered, "Secretary Huo has called twice today, but he didn't call you. I heard that you are upstairs and I won't disturb you."
"Secretary Huo," Yue Wen finally answered the phone, "Well, I haven't made my position clear yet. I know, tomorrow is the last day. I know, um, I understand..."
Although he kept smiling, everyone felt the pressure on him. Hoda's attention was motivation, but it was also a huge pressure.
If there is no miracle tomorrow, then the expansion of Furong Port will have to be delayed for an unknown period of time. To reach Hoda's goal of starting port expansion within two years, I am afraid it will be just a dream.
"No need to be nervous, no need to worry," Yue Wen put down the phone and started eating noodles again. Heiba quickly handed over the garlic and gave him another spoonful of sauce, "Don't we still have one night? We still have a whole morning to go to work tomorrow.
Time may have changed."
However, time passed by minute by minute, and the pointer on the dial straightened one circle and it was time for the National Development and Reform Commission to go to work tomorrow.
An Junjie, Wang Guoguang and others were waiting in front of the National Development and Reform Commission building early.
At nine o'clock, ten o'clock, or eleven o'clock, when Jia Zhengping came out and shook his head at everyone, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.
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Wei Shaoyuan's family.
Yue Wen drove Dr. Wan downstairs and away, but Wei Shaoyuan started to get dressed. Under Mrs. Wei's surprised eyes, he picked up his briefcase and got on his bicycle...
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"Jia Chu, hello, yes, we didn't go far, just outside the National Development and Reform Commission, okay, okay,..." An Junjie almost dropped the phone on the ground. It was abnormal, too abnormal. Abnormality is a monster.
Just now, Jia Zhengping had already concluded the development zone, but now there is a turning point.
"Did it pass the expert review?" When he walked into Jia Zhengping's office again, Jia Zhengping asked businesslikely.
"Passed, passed." An Junjie and Wang Guoguang said at the same time, their voices trembling a little.
"That's no problem." Jia Zhengping smiled.
"Really?" Qu Fengshou still couldn't believe his ears, but when he realized it, An Junjie and Wang Guoguang were already shaking hands with Jia Zhengping enthusiastically.
In the afternoon of the same day, Ba Dao went straight back to Qinwan and the development zone.
On the dark highway, two beams of light pierced into the distance.
"Only the most sincerity in the world can defeat the most hypocritical in the world; only the most clumsy in the world can defeat the most skillful in the world." Yue Wen said with a smile, "Master Zeng will not deceive me."
On the day when the National Development and Reform Commission officially issued the document, and half an hour before it was officially issued, Qinwan City, Shanhai Province, received the only port construction project approval document in Shanhai Province this year!
Later, when Xu Wenxian, a senior official of Shanhai Province, visited the leaders of the National Development and Reform Commission, Wei Shaoyuan, who had become the deputy director-general, smiled and talked about Yue Wen, "Your comrades in Qinwan Development Zone are really amazing. This kind of professionalism is really rare. This
This spirit is real productivity!”
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When the sun rises and the moon sets, people remain as before; when summer passes and autumn comes, the water returns.
When summer gradually goes away, autumn comes unexpectedly, and spring blossoms and autumn fruits bear fruit.
Liao Xiangting came back to celebrate his father's 80th birthday. He only invited four people from the development zone, namely Cai Yongjin, Wang Xiaoshu, Yue Wen and Xiao Wu.
"I went to see Secretary Yuan. The old man is in good spirits." Liao Xiangting herself was also in good spirits. "I heard from Secretary Yuan that you are going to Xiangjiang again?"
"Secretary Liao, have you heard of Wen Huainan?" Yue Wen said with a smile, picked up a bunch of grapes and handed them to Liao Xiangting. These are grapes produced by Jinjiling themselves - they are rose-flavored and very sweet.
"This is a nationally famous person," Liao Xiangting smiled. "He has written many works and is a master of Chinese studies."
Cai Yongjin said, "He is proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. I have also read his "New Edition of The Analects of Confucius". I heard that Secretary Wang from eastern Guangdong recommended this book at a provincial cadre meeting."
"The things of our ancestors are the essence of five thousand years of history," Liao Xiangting said with emotion. "Our nation should have national self-confidence and inheritance. The things of our ancestors cannot be thrown away when our generation comes." He looked at Yue Wen.
, "You graduated from the Chinese Department, what do you think?"
"Nowadays, masters are running around the streets, and there are as many scholars as dogs. Even one person can talk about Chinese studies on TV. When he talks about the return of one yang, he actually talks about the genitals. Such people have the nerve to say on TV, we masters
He calls himself a master," Yue Wenxiang said jokingly, "How many people have been deceived!"
"Nowadays, rich people, even with a little money, want to improve their status, so this kind of liar has been produced, and so many real and fake Rinpoches have been produced. Even an actor can become a living Buddha. The real
Culture cannot be promoted." As he was talking, his cell phone rang again, and he was stunned. The call was from Secretary Luo's secretary Wen Zhenyu.
"Secretary Luo wants to see you."
"When? Where?" Yue Wen looked at Liao Xiangting. Both Liao Xiangting and Cai Yongjin listened carefully.