Thinking about the situation when he asked Wang Chunsheng to be the director of this office, Chen Hui regretted a little. It was better to let Wang Chunsheng be in charge of other departments. Now it is not so difficult.

But there is no regret in this kind of thing, and the city did indeed propose Wang Chunsheng to serve as the director of the Reform Office.

Just when Chen Hui was hesitant, the secretary came to the conference room.

"County Magistrate, the city is calling."

"I know, you continue to discuss it first, and I'll take a call."

Chen Hui returned to his office and called back.

Xie Zhengyan's voice came from the other side.

"County Magistrate Chen, the feed factory is related to the future of thousands of employees of the state-owned farm. I hope you can consider it carefully and implement it as soon as possible. After all, not only do I take this matter very seriously, but so do the leaders of the city."

Chen Hui understood what Xie Zhengyan meant and said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, the leader will provide a plan as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hui hurriedly dialed another number.

After greetings, Chen Hui reported the situation, and the other person was silent for two seconds.

"We all have difficulties. You said before that it was difficult to solve the problem of resettling workers in the machinery factory. Now the state-owned farm is helping to resettle them. This is good. We must focus on the overall situation."

Putting down the phone, Chen Hui already understood that the matter was a foregone conclusion, unless he had to bite the bullet and refuse to agree.

But for a feed mill, is it really worth it to make this thorn head yourself?

Back in the conference room, Chen Hui came to his seat.

"Okay, how's the discussion going?"

Xu Chenglong expressed his opinion again, and Wang Chunsheng refuted again.

After the two of them finished speaking, Chen Hui nodded.

"What Deputy County Magistrate Wang said makes sense and is in line with the instructions from his superiors. Let Deputy County Magistrate Wang supervise and implement this matter. After all, you are the director of the Reform Office, and this should be your responsibility. "

After saying that, Chen Hui asked his secretary to tell Wang Chunsheng that Wang Bin lived in the guest house room and left directly.

Seeing that Chen Hui's face was not good when he came back, Xu Chenglong was mentally prepared. When he heard what Chen Hui said, he was not surprised and he got up and left the conference room.

When everyone was almost gone, Wu Yong, the director of the county government office who was responsible for recording the meeting, sorted out the information and returned to his office.

After sorting out the information and putting it in the portfolio, Wu Yong looked at the time and called Lu Shanhe's office. No one responded for a long time. Wu Yong thought about it and left the office directly.

In the machinery factory, Lu Shanhe, Yang Jian, and factory office director Meng Dexing walked into the workshop together.

In fact, Lu Shanhe was unwilling to come, but Yang Jian insisted on it and said that the report would not be considered a report without him, so Lu Shanhe had no choice but to come along.

That's right, Yang Jianlai's purpose was to produce a good report material and hand it over to Chen Hui. At this time, he didn't know that Chen Hui had given up on the suggestion of building an independent factory.

"Hello, Deputy Director Lu."

"Hello, Deputy Director Lu."

While he was talking, a little girl came to Lu Shanhe with a cup.

"Deputy Director Lu, try the sour plum soup I made for you."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "I won't taste it anymore. I don't like drinking sour food."

Lu Shanhe was indeed thirsty. After all, it was such a hot summer, so it would be very refreshing to have a sip of sour plum soup.

But seeing that the cup was also used by girls, he was embarrassed to drink from it.

But this scene made Yang Jian embarrassed. He was the director of the factory, and he was standing in front of Lu Shanhe. Why didn't anyone give him sour plum soup?

"Little girl, what's wrong? Don't you recognize me?"

"Hey, Director Yang, how could you not know him?"

"Then why did you only prepare a cup of sour plum soup?"

"Um……"

A long cavity emerged from the girl's nose.

"I didn't expect you to come too."

Yang Jian thought to himself, Lu Shanhe, if you don’t drink it, you won’t even give it to me. This is obviously lying.

"Okay, let's go to work."

After speaking, Yang Jian, Lu Shanhe and Meng Dexing walked back to the workshop.

Lu Shanhe naturally saw Yang Jian's embarrassment, so he excused his stomach discomfort and left directly. This time Yang Jian did not stop him.

After Lu Shanhe left, the two went to another workshop. Yang Jian was no longer interested, so he left the workshop with Meng Dexing.

Arriving at the courtyard, Meng Dexing said angrily.

"Director, this Lu Shanhe is so outrageous. It seems like the entire machinery factory is revolving around him."

"Without Deputy Factory Director Lu, we wouldn't have the good life we ​​have today. That's right."

Although Yang Jian said this, he still felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he was the director of the factory, and most of the dividends Lu Shanhe gave him were at the feed factory in the village. It can be said that he also wanted to pay for the machine factory. For the sake of workers.

But considering that he had done his best, and everyone gave Lu Shanhe the credit, how could he not feel resentful?

Meng Dexing naturally saw that Yang Jian was unhappy, so he said.

"Of course everyone should respect him, but he shouldn't be loved more than the factory director."

Yang Jian felt a little irritated and said, "Okay, I won't say such words anymore. If you want to gain everyone's approval, you must do something practical."

After speaking, Yang Jian went directly back to his office, leaving Meng Dexing alone. He began to reflect on whether he had missed something. Otherwise, why would Yang Jian react like this?

In Lu Shanhe's office, not long after Lu Shanhe came back, Wu Yong knocked on the door and walked in.

"Brother Angkor, what brought you here?"

While asking Wu Yong to sit down, Lu Shanhe made tea for Wu Yong.

Wu Yong smiled and said: "I originally wanted to call you, but no one answered, so I just came over when nothing happened."

Lu Shanhe was a little surprised. After all, Wu Yong would never come to him personally if nothing happened.

After making tea and putting it in front of Wu Yong, Lu Shanhe asked what happened, so Wu Yong told him what happened at the meeting.

"This is the general situation. The city personally issued a document saying that the state-owned farm will acquire the feed business of the machinery factory. I am afraid that you are not prepared, so I came over to tell you."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "I take it as a big deal."

Wu Yong smiled and said, "What? Do you think I'm too nosy?"

Lu Shanhe smiled and said: "It's too late for me to be grateful that Angkor is thinking about me. It's just that I had expected this. After all, Sankang's feed is really bad. I heard that something happened recently. Eat Dead fellow’s poultry.”

Wu Yong smiled and said: "It seems that you have been prepared for it. In this case, I don't have to worry too much."

Lu Shanhe and Wu Yong chatted for a while and then sent Wu Yong downstairs.

"By the way, Angkor, the hotel has recently renovated several private rooms. If you have time, go over and help support them."

Wu Yong smiled and said, "I've been there a long time ago. I won't even have to rush there until I tell you."

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