The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

That night, at Lu Yan's house, Lin Zhiyuan saw Fang Ya.

Although Fang Ya lives in Yangcheng, one look at her figure shows that she is a northern woman, with a big frame, tall height, and a fluent Beijing-style mouth.

"You are Lin Zhiyuan! You are indeed good." Fang Ya looked Lin Zhiyuan up and down, her eyes were like a goblin looking at Tang Monk.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that she was Tan Mingchun's good friend. Maybe all these dandy boys had this problem. He didn't take it seriously at all with this extremely aggressive look, and responded with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Fang. I left last time." I was in such a hurry that I didn’t have time to thank you in person.”

"Don't call me Miss Fang, just call me Sister Fang." Fang Ya waved her hand boldly, "It's okay, Mingchun has spoken, do I dare not to do it? By the way, I heard from Xiaoyan that you will do it again this time. You are in trouble, what is it? Tell me and see if I can help?"

Lu Yan took Fang Ya's arm affectionately and said, "Sister Fang, if you have anything to say, sit down and talk. Let's talk while eating."

"Okay, I haven't eaten your cooking for a while, and I'm a little greedy." Fang Ya sat down carelessly.

Lin Zhiyuan took out a bottle of red wine, "Sister Fang, can you have some wine?"

"You can drink it, but don't drink this. It's boring. Is there any white one?" Fang Ya looked at the red wine in Lin Zhiyuan's hand and shook her head.

Lin Zhiyuan also smiled. This bottle of red wine was specially prepared by him for Fang Ya. He originally thought that women prefer softer drinks, but he did not expect that this Miss Fang was unusual, bold and cute.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyuan was more prepared this time. He took out a bottle of Moutai, poured a glass for Fang Ya, and the two sat across from each other and started drinking.

Lu Yan poured a drink and sat next to Lin Zhiyuan like a little bird to keep her company.

Lin Zhiyuan told the story about Yangcheng Peugeot, emphasizing that Shanghai Steel had found an important leader of the Yangcheng government.

Fang Ya nodded, "Okay, I understand, but I can't handle this myself. I have to go home and ask my dad."

"Then there's Sister Lao Fang. Regardless of whether it's successful or not, I'd like to express my gratitude." Lin Zhiyuan raised his glass and took a sip.

Fang Ya's drinking capacity is actually not that great. She only drank half of a glass of white wine, and her face was already scarily red, and her speech was intermittent, "No, it's okay, you are the person to focus on next spring. Mingchun and I grew up in the same compound, and she said she would do her best to help you, so of course I dare not disobey her."

Fang Ya obviously drank too much, so she stayed at Lu Yan's house that night.

The next morning, Lu Yan got up early and went to a nearby teahouse to buy a lot of Yangcheng breakfast.

Fang Ya ate two shrimp dumplings and drank a bowl of white porridge, "Okay, I'm full. Lin Zhiyuan, please leave me your contact information. I will notify you immediately if there is any news."

The two exchanged phone numbers and Fang Ya left.

Fang Ya moved very quickly. Before 09:30, her call came in, "Lin Zhiyuan, I will pick you up at Lu Yan's house at seven o'clock in the evening. My dad has agreed to see you."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't show much joy when he received the call.

He knew in his heart that Fang Yitong, as the secretary of the Yangcheng City Party Committee, was willing to see him largely for the sake of the Tan family.

Seeing yourself is one thing, but helping yourself is another.

How to seize this opportunity of meeting depends on your own efforts.

Lin Zhiyuan took out a map of Yangcheng and looked at it carefully for about four or five minutes. Finally, he set his sights on a steel factory called Shanan in the southern suburbs of Yangcheng.

Although Yangcheng is the window for China's reform and has experienced rapid economic development in recent years, its steel industry foundation is very weak. There are only two small steel plants in the entire Yangcheng.

How small is it?

These two steel companies are not even under the Ministry of Metallurgy, but are only under the jurisdiction of the Yangcheng government. Shanan Iron and Steel Plant is one of them, and it is a relatively large one.

Lin Zhiyuan slowly had an idea in his mind.

He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Bai Yuquan's cell phone number.

Although Bai Yuquan had been promoted to the Yanjing Department long ago, the contact between the two has never been broken.

This time Li Zhenshan became the minister, which is definitely good news for Bai Yuquan. He has been transferred from the data center to the general office of the ministry and will continue to serve Li Zhenshan. Further progress is just around the corner.

After two busy beeps, the phone was connected, and Bai Yuquan's voice came over, "Mr. Lin, what are your instructions?"

"Deputy Director Bai, you are now the head of the department, how dare I give you instructions?"

"I dare not say that, I am not the deputy director yet!" Bai Yuquan's voice was lowered, but there was uncontrollable joy in it.

"Isn't that a matter of time? It will be decided after the meeting next year. Mr. Li told me this last time I saw him."

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Zhiyuan turned to the topic, "Yuquan, I am now in Yangcheng, eastern Guangdong. There is a Shanan Steel Factory in Yangcheng. Do you know about this company?"

Bai Yuquan deserves to be the leading steel data expert in the country. Even for a small and pitiful factory like Shanan Steel Plant, he still has relevant information in his head.

"I can't tell you, but I know a little bit about the situation. Shanan Iron and Steel Plant was established in [-]. It mainly produces some low-end construction steel. However, because there are no iron mines near Yangcheng, Shanan Iron and Steel Plant cannot obtain abundant production. Raw materials, which also limits its development. Of course, environmental protection issues are also a major factor restricting it. After all, Yangcheng is the economic center of South China, and the pollution from steel plants is too heavy..."

These data were picked up by Bai Yuquan at his fingertips.

"Zhiyuan, why do you ask these questions?"

"Yuquan, I encountered some difficulties in Yangcheng..." Lin Zhiyuan simply told the story about Peugeot, "I contacted Yangcheng Party Committee Secretary Fang Yitong through my connections, and Secretary Fang also agreed to meet me, but the meeting was a one-day event. It’s up to you whether he is willing to help, so I would like to ask you to help me contact Shanan Iron and Steel Plant to see if I can use this company to make a fuss..."

Bai Yuquan laughed and said: "Zhiyuan, only you can come up with such a fantastic idea. Okay, just wait. I will contact Shanan Iron and Steel Plant now. Secretary-General Lin of the industry association is coming to Yangcheng. They are not allowed to sweep Welcome to the couch!"

Bai Yuquan hung up the phone and pulled out an address book, which recorded the contact information of all steel companies, large and small, across the country. Even if they were not affiliated companies, their phone numbers would appear in this address book.

Bai Yuquan used his office's landline to call the office of Chen Jiafu, director of the Yangcheng Shanan Steel Plant.

It was now morning. Chen Jiafu had just returned from the workshop. He sat on a chair and took a sip of tea when the phone on the table rang.

Chen Jiafu glanced at the caller ID and his eyes widened in surprise.

Yanjing called.

Small businesses like Shanan usually deal with local companies in eastern Guangdong and rarely deal with other places, especially Yanjing.

Chen Jiafu hurriedly swallowed the tea in his mouth, grabbed the phone receiver, and asked in the most standard Mandarin he could speak: "Hey Lei, who is Lei?"

When the other end of the phone spoke, Chen Jiafu was almost frightened from his chair.

"Hello, this is the General Office of the Ministry of Metallurgy..."