The first thousand two hundred and sixteen chapters pressure mountain (2)
Ding Xiang and Cong Bingbing sat side by side in the back row of the Qingfei ship. Hearing Cong Bingbing's slightly delicate tone, she felt disdain in her heart: someone who is almost fifty years old is still acting cute like a little girl.
Chen Qingyun was sitting in the passenger seat. Zhou Chuan did not drive with them, but drove his Audi.
"The newly built asphalt mixing plant will be put into use in one month." Chen Qingyun explained calmly: "Next to the mixing plant is a canned cement production line, which has been put into operation long ago."
"Is it for road construction?"
"Modified asphalt is mainly used for road construction, and canned cement has a wide range of applications. It can be said that the busiest place in the pharmaceutical base in recent years will be the canned cement production line in front of us."
As he spoke, the Qingfei Ship entered the construction site of Zhuque Lake. Zhou Chuan's No. 2 car followed closely behind, parked side by side with the Qingfei Ship.
Several people got out of the car and were shocked by the scene in front of them.
There are more than 20 residential buildings in the first batch, with more than 30 floors built, and they are about to be closed down.
In Zhou Chuan's imagination, the land beside Zhuque Lake should be busy with land leveling, building sheds, and preparations for construction. Unexpectedly, the main body of the first batch of houses was about to be completed.
The strength of Tai'an Construction is really strong. More than 20 houses are under construction at the same time, and dozens of towers are required for the tower adjustment alone. Chen Qingyun will not transfer all the construction teams and equipment of Tai'an Construction to Chengdu.
In order to win this group competition, Chen Qingyun really spent a lot of money. Zhou Chuan was indignant: Ruifeng Tiancheng was so incompetent.
In Zhou Chuan's heart, the matter of fighting Chen Qingyun occupied too much place, and he would think about this aspect whenever he saw anything.
For Chen Qingyun, only by relocating villagers can we speed up factory construction and create the Chengcheng miracle of a biomedical base.
Creating miracles is not the goal, although producing products is what Chen Qingyun wants to do. Especially for the production of Ma Fei Powder, he is not planning to build a second production base because there are considerable raw materials to be supplied from the Lieyan Mountains.
The construction progress of the base put huge pressure on Zhou Chuan. When he returned to the office, Zhou Chuan immediately called Pan Cheng.
"The development of Water Alley has started, right?"
Zhou Chuan's eyes were full of hope. He personally went to negotiate with Chen Qingyun and put his body at the lowest level. Pan Cheng should seize this rare opportunity.
Unexpectedly, Pan Cheng's face suddenly turned very ugly: "I hate the unscrupulous people in the water alley."
"Why, is it still a matter of relocation?" Zhou Chuan suppressed his anger and said calmly: "The shipyard has nothing to do with the residents of Shuixiang, so why should they obstruct the relocation."
"There was no explicit attempt to stop it, all the dirty tricks were used."
Pan Cheng's eyes were red and he slowly told what happened recently.
After Ruifeng Tiancheng signed a land transfer contract with Liquan Arts and Crafts Factory, Pan Cheng reluctantly paid off the contract in one lump sum, and the shipyard became Ruifeng Tiancheng's industry.
Of course there is no problem in demolishing one's own property. However, on the day when Ruifeng Tiancheng's demolition team arrived at the shipyard, countless residents of the water alleys came out, and their cold eyes frightened Pan Cheng, who came in person.
Pan Cheng couldn't figure out why this happened, but Pan Cheng had no way out. He had to bite the bullet and build the high-end community in the shipyard as soon as possible.
As long as a project is built in Shuixiang, it is equivalent to taking root in Shuixiang. Things will be much easier to handle in the future. This is Pan Cheng's plan.
The demolition went smoothly on the first day, but several factory buildings were turned into ruins amidst the roar of excavators.
The unexpected thing happened that night. The workers had been sleeping soundly after a hard day's work. No one noticed that in the early morning, dozens of black shadows appeared in the shipyard.
The next day, the demolition team went to start the machine after breakfast, but no matter how they fiddled with it, there was no movement from the machine.
It turned out that many thieves came here yesterday and took away the important parts of all the machines, turning all the machines into a pile of scrap metal.
On this day, the demolition team did nothing but seize the time to repair the machine.
The next night, the demolition team's camp was on heightened alert, and Pan Cheng also sent several Tibetan mastiffs to patrol the shipyard all night.
It was these Tibetan Mastiffs that got into trouble. There were ferocious Tibetan Mastiffs around. After midnight, the workers became lax and did not believe that the hateful thieves dared to do anything in front of the Tibetan Mastiffs.
A strange thing happened. That night, the thief did not dismantle the parts, but discharged all the diesel fuel. The floor of the shipyard was covered with diesel fuel, causing the workers to run to the river to take a cigarette.
It turned out that among the thieves in Water Alley, there was a real master who calmed down the ferocious Tibetan Mastiff easily.
Pan Cheng was so angry that he had no choice but to transport a truck of diesel to the shipyard. Unexpectedly, the tanker transporting oil had just entered the water alley and knocked over an old man setting up a stall. This was a terrible situation. The old man was still alive.
If the tanker truck is not allowed to pass, no matter how much money the tanker driver pays, it will not work.
In addition to the old man and their family members, countless residents of Shuixiang surrounded the tanker truck. Three days later, the tanker truck was still unable to move by the river in Shuixiang.
Pan Cheng was preparing to organize his troops to forcefully pull the tank truck to the shipyard. At this moment, Zhou Chuan asked Pan Cheng to come to the city hall anyway.
"Ruifeng Tiancheng has no enmity with the residents of Shuixiang, how could this happen?" The shrewd Zhou Chuan couldn't see through it at this time.
No one is willing to take the blame on himself. In the same way, no one is willing to see his partner make mistakes, but try to put the fault on the other party's head.
Now Zhou Chuan, this kind of thinking has blinded his intelligence, so that Zhou Chuan made a fatal mistake in his subsequent decision-making.
Of course, Zhou Chuan's thinking also has some truth to it. Otherwise, with Zhou Chuan's shrewdness, how could he have made such a major mistake.
The person who started pupae was right in front of Zhou Chuan. Of course Zhou Chuan would not think about Pan Cheng because the residents of Shuixiang did not know Pan Cheng at all.
Pan Cheng felt guilty and had no choice but to pour the stolen money on the residents of Shuixiang: "I wonder if Mayor Zhou has heard of a folk rumor: half of the thieves in Chengdu come from Shuixiang."
"No wonder the previous mayors wanted to develop water lanes, but they all ended up in vain." Zhou Chuan sighed, choosing to develop water lanes was a huge mistake.
Pan Cheng said bitterly: "They are just a bunch of unruly people. I don't believe they can turn the world upside down."
Nearly three billion has been invested, and Pan Cheng cannot just watch the money turn into water.
Zhou Chuan said solemnly: "Mr. Pan, you can't mess around. Everything must be done within the scope of the law."
"Mayor, don't worry, Pan Cheng knows what's appropriate."
Pan Cheng left, but Zhou Chuan felt really uneasy. But when he thought about the relationship between Pan Cheng and He Ding, he still felt lucky: after all, Pan Cheng was a person of status and should know the seriousness of the matter.
But Zhou Chuan was still worried. When Pan Cheng left, Zhou Chuan thought for a long time and asked his secretary to call the urban management director.