Chen Jiangping found out that Yue Wen had beaten Jiang Sheng's wife when he went to work the next morning.
When Wang Xiaoshu, director of the Inspection and Assessment Office of the Working Committee, told him it as a joke, he felt a toothache. Yes, good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. If they are passed around, they will be spread incorrectly, not to mention that the person involved was a hot topic a while ago.
Among young government cadres, one of whom is the deputy director of the district management committee, it is inevitable that some will be jealous and add fuel to the fire.
However, he felt that his face was disgraceful, and even Jiang Sheng's face was disgraceful. For this reason, he specifically mentioned this matter after holding a team meeting in the afternoon, but the impact had already been caused, and Youyou's mouth could not be stopped.
Asked Yue Wen to get in the car, he said nothing. When he got out of the car at Zhou Tuan Daji, he said with a straight face, "I also reported the demolition of Daji to Director Jiang. The Economic and Trade Bureau rebounded.
It's amazing. Director Jiang must be our old leader, and he said he had no choice but to tolerate us. These were his exact words... This matter has not been pushed out."
He originally wanted to blame the economic and trade bureau for the relocation of Daji, but it was Yue Wen who brought up the matter. He originally thought that Yue Wen would "fight hard", but after hearing this, the boy didn't say a word.
Chen Jiangping was a little confused. Did the wife who beat the deputy director of the management committee change her temper? "Tell me, what do you think?" This was obviously a plan for the two to communicate well before going to the party working committee.
"If they don't move, we will move. Someone has to do this job."
Chen Jiangping couldn't help but take a look at him. The young man's snow-white shirt looked more capable.
"Secretary Chen, my idea is to move the cement factory, and the factory buildings and courtyards left by the cement factory can be used to build a market. In the future, Zhou Tuan Daji will be moved to the cement factory, and the construction funds will be saved."
The idea was a good idea, but Chen Jiangping immediately thought it was not feasible. Not to mention that there would definitely be objections to moving the Daji from Zhoutuan to the four villages of the cement factory. Even the cement factory would not move it out of the way, but he said
But he didn't say what he was thinking.
"Okay," Chen Jiangping took a long breath, "Deadline?"
"Time limit?" Yue Wen was stunned and immediately understood, "Three months, three months, the progress of the other three streets will not catch up with ours. If I can't solve the cement plant within three months, we will demolish it immediately."
, by then the news has spread throughout the world, and it’s almost done brewing.”
When Zhou Tuan Daji was relocated to the cement factory, he was interested in the existing large yard of the cement factory and the surrounding saline-alkali land. A daily market could be developed in the yard, and a large market could still be held outside the yard. The most important thing is that this saline-alkali land is not cultivated land.
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As for the cement factory, commercial real estate can be developed here, a large amount of rent and management fees can be collected, and the surrounding business district can be promoted. As the commercial district of Pingzhou New District, this is a win-win outcome, but the prerequisite is that the cement factory is more efficient.
Only then are they willing to move.
Again, if the benefits are good, if the street is unwilling to relocate, the street can take various measures. Considering the factory and the future, Wang Jiandong had to agree.
But if the efficiency is not good, and the land for the cement factory is located in a new area in the future, Wang Jiandong will definitely have to wait until he sells the land to build a building. How much money will he give to others before they are willing to demolish it? This will inevitably increase the difficulty.
Moreover, in order to sell the land, they must develop a residential area and will not agree to build a market. Moreover, they have to hold on even if they are half-dead, which will affect the demolition progress. Furong Street will be at the bottom again...
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The appointments of Biaozi and Baobao were official, and Yue Wen's arrangement was to continue to cooperate with Jia Hongqi and Wan Jianshe in demolition and dredging. The two of them were nodding their heads faster than a chicken pecking at rice.
He brought Heiba to the cement factory, but Heiba didn't have the pain of not being promoted. He was so happy that when a snow-white shirt appeared in front of Yue Wen in the morning, Yue Wen smiled. This made his skin even darker.
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"Have you contacted Wang Jiandong?"
"Contacted, Xiao Lang said," Heiba looked at Yue Wen, "Their president Wang, Mr. Xiao Wang, and several vice presidents are waiting for us at the cement factory today."
"Let's go do business. We are not allowed to beat the little she-wolf while we are doing our own private affairs." Yue Wen said deliberately and seriously.
"Haha, do you really think I'm attracted to Lang Jianping?" Heiba pursed his lips, "Brother is also a government cadre, okay? Even though dad is not a big official, he is also the director of the Food Bureau, okay?"
Yes, in this society, people still value being from the same household. There is a huge gap between a worker in a cement factory and a government cadre in a new district, and their families are also very different.
But when Wang Feng and Lang Jianping appeared in front of them, Heiba had already forgotten his identity and his father. Lang Jianping laughed when he saw them. She must have heard about the funeral home, but Heiba thought he was laughing at her.
, half of his body went numb, Lang Jianping looked at him with disgust, and followed Wang Feng upstairs.
Wang Jiandong was humble and peaceful in front of his leaders, but he was very powerful and arrogant in front of Yue Wen. After introducing the several directors sitting there, some of whom were also vice presidents, to Yue Wen, he said directly, "We do not agree to move. We will move the whole family."
For a cement factory, it takes two years to build a production line. Qinwan’s real estate is now in an eruption period. I also own a real estate company. The cement factory can still survive. If it is relocated, it will be a dead end..."
His back was shining, and he spoke with great eloquence. Now Yue Wen felt that he had gotten to know him again, and he felt that he had the aura of a reckless rural entrepreneur.
The several vice presidents present had different expressions. Some listened intently, while others did not take it seriously.
"Isn't this cement factory yours?" Yue Wen quietly asked Wang Feng, who was sitting next to him.
"No, it's complicated to say. My family holds the majority of the shares." The two were very close. Yue Wen noticed that Wang Feng's neck was very white, seemingly whiter than Jiang Xiaoyun's. He quickly calmed down and listened to Wang Jiandong's long speech.
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"In addition to the wet rotary kiln production line, we also installed a new dry kiln external decomposition cement production line the year before last, with an annual production capacity of 5 million tons of cement..."
Ah, this is bragging about craftsmanship. Yue Wen looked at the other vice presidents, and some showed obvious dissatisfaction on their faces.
Wang Feng didn't say anything, and I didn't know whether she agreed or objected to what her father said.
But at the end of the talk, Wang Jiandong still said that he did not agree with the relocation, but he did not say a word about the idea of selling the land. He also talked about the difficulties of the company, but the argument was that there were twists and turns in front of him, the future was bright, and the difficulties would eventually pass.
, the bread will always come...
After he finished speaking, the scene was a bit stiff for a while. The other vice presidents didn't speak. An older vice president asked after Wang Jiandong signaled, "Chinese people say that it is better to be still than to move. The cement factory is like this now. How much are the workers' wages?"
We can’t even get paid. If people move their jobs and factories move, they will die. If the street asks us to move the factory, isn’t it a dead end? I want to ask, can the street pay our wages for us?”
"No." Yue Wen said simply.
"That's terrible," another vice president took over, "Now that we have the business of a real estate company, we can still sustain it, and the cement plant has not completely stopped production. How can a company that is still producing be relocated?"
It seems that I still want to keep it simple. It is very difficult to relocate if the benefits are good, and it is also difficult to relocate if the benefits are not good. This is the best time to live and die before seeing the benefits.
"You are all entrepreneurs and my seniors," Yue Wen saw that no one was willing to speak anymore and took the initiative to speak. "The technology of our cement plant is not backward, but the burden is heavy, and the wages of the company's employees cannot be paid on time.
, including more than a year of medical expenses, pension, unemployment insurance and housing provident fund expenses, etc., have not been paid. Let’s not talk about relocation. What I want to do is to save the cement factory first.”
This was the result of his visits these days. Wang Feng was uncharacteristically silent and just looked at Yue Wen quietly.
Yue Wen looked down on those who surrounded the leaders from the bottom of his heart. When he proposed to save the cement factory, Wang Jiandong smiled, an unabashedly mocking smile. Wang Feng smiled, the kind that came from the bottom of his heart.
A bitter and helpless smile.
"Director Yue, if you want to toss me, you can do whatever you want. There is still something going on at the real estate company." Wang Jiandong stood up and said another sentence before leaving the house, "This business is not a child's play house. If you don't know how to do it, you will be beaten."
Choking to death!"
"It's okay, you can learn if you don't know how," Yue Wen also stood up with a smile, but not to be outdone, "Crossing the river by feeling the stones, you can cross this river too!"
Wang Jiandong smiled, turned around and went downstairs. All the vice presidents looked at him as if they were aliens. It was probably because of his reputation that no one dared to ridicule him in person. They slowly dispersed, and only he and he were left in the huge conference room.
Wang and Feng.
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When Lang Jianping brought the account book, and with Wang Feng's prompting, he immediately discovered that Wang Jiandong's smile was reasonable, and very reasonable.
The current operating income of the cement factory on its books is 39.33 million, while the deficit is 63.33 million. This means that it is insolvent. This is the real financial situation of the cement factory now!
Wang Feng looked at Yue Wen, who was frowning, and put a glass of water in front of him, "Director Yue, I have no reservations about you." She blushed, realizing there was something wrong with this sentence, and glanced at Hei Ba,
Brother Batsu didn't pay attention to her at all, he was focused on Lang Jianping.
Lang Jianping looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Wang Feng, it's half past eleven."
Wang Feng immediately smiled and said, "Director Yue, can we go to Wanghai Tower to have something to eat at noon?"
"No, just eat in the factory, the canteen is fine." Yue Wen said with a smile.
The cafeteria in the cement factory is really not that good, Heiba, Baobao has been saying that the cafeteria in Furong Street has clear soup and lack of water, but compared to this place, it is much better.
Yue Wen also ate without any taste, thinking about the problems inside. Wang Feng only took two bites, and Comrade Heiba actually ate all the rice with a portion of winter melon soup.
"Myna, be careful if you put it in your nostrils!"
"Wen, this is much better than the street cafeteria. I really should let Master Liu come over and learn from me." Heiba burped, but immediately covered his mouth with his hands. Ha, this young man who wants to fall in love really pays attention to his image.
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"Wang Feng, what do you think?" Yue Wen leaned on the chair and subconsciously smoothed his hair back.
Wang Feng smiled, "Any ideas? Can you wait until now if you have any ideas?" She is also snow-white and tall, but compared to Jiang Xiaoyun, she is dressed more avant-garde and has a hotter figure, "The cement factory is now anyway
Now that it’s like this, my dad has tried many ways, but to no avail. The worst result is to close down business..."
"Mr. Wang, I have a document for you to sign and approve." Wang Feng pointed at Yue Wen, "Let Director Yue read it first."
Yue Wen opened the folder with a smile, and the smile on his face solidified.
Seeing that something was wrong with Yue Wen, Heiba hurriedly came up, his eyes widened immediately, "Subpoena?!"
Wang Feng also hurried over, his face even paler.
Inside was a summons, a court summons!
ICBC wants to freeze cement factory assets!
"Damn it, you knew I was here on the first day and you got such a big gift!" Yue Wenqiang smiled. Facing this extraordinary and timely "congratulatory gift", Yue Wen felt unspeakable sorrow in his heart.
Feeling stuffy and taking a long breath, he reached out to push open the window, but his movements froze.