Excellent little farmer

Unable to achieve the expected goals, Wu Yinghong's coal mine business has been having a hard time in the past year. In order to complete the Wu family's strategic investment, Wu Jiaxiang personally took action a few days later and went straight to the Department of Transportation with the "sincerity" of his father Wu Yinghong. , went directly to the expressway office and knocked on the door of my office.

"Come in," I responded.

When Wu Jiaxiang appeared in my eyes, I felt a little confused. I felt that this person looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before. I stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

"Director Ye, you are such a noble person and forget things so much."

Wu Jiaxiang said with a smile, walked up to me and handed me a cigarette, and said with a smile: "I am Wu Jiaxiang from the Huayang County Party Committee Office. We have met once."

When I took the cigarette, I suddenly realized it. I smiled and said: "Oh, I remembered, yes, it's Director Wu, a fellow from Qingyang. I met him in the hotel that night. Sorry, hehe! What is it? Did the wind blow Director Wu here?"

"Actually... um! I have something I want to ask Director Ye for help with."

Wu Jiaxiang said directly. He learned from Fu Chengzhi that I am an outspoken person. Besides, when we were drinking that night, the conversation I had with him was quite speculative, so he didn't beat around the bush with me.

"Well! Sit down, Director Wu, sit down. If you want anything, let's sit down and talk." I warmly asked him to sit down, and I also sat down on the sofa opposite.

Wu Jiaxiang sat down, took a puff of cigarette, and said softly: "Director Ye, shall I get straight to the point?"

"Tell me, let's see what it is. If I can help, brother, I will do my best." I said with a smile.

So Wu Jiaxiang nodded and said bluntly: "That's the thing, Director Ye, you have worked in Qingyang Resources Bureau. You should know that recently the villagers came to the city to cause trouble because of the impact of mining on their normal lives. The city I am also solving this matter. As for the solution, Director Ye must know better than me. I want to ask Director Ye for help... to see if he can help me speak in front of the city leaders. If I want to close some substandard mines, Can you keep our old man’s well?”

"Haha! I understand what Director Wu means. However, I heard that the Qingyang Municipal Committee has not yet made a specific decision on how to handle this matter. It is not my decision to close the mine. It is up to Qingyang. It can only be done if the leaders of the municipal party committee decide.”

"I know this, but in terms of actual operation, that's not all! Director Ye, I know that you have a lot of face with the Qingyang Municipal Party Committee, and you speak much more forcefully than ordinary cadres. You see... Director Ye, can you help me make peace?" As he spoke, Wu Jiaxiang opened the zipper of his handbag, took out a few wads of banknotes from the bag and placed them on the coffee table.

I glanced at the colorful banknotes, shook my head, and said, "Director Wu, what do you mean?"

"A little care is not disrespectful."

Wu Jiaxiang smiled tacitly and said: "If things can be settled, our old man wants to give Director Ye four percent of the mine's shares. What do you think of Director Ye?"

"Oh! This is inappropriate, put it away quickly. Director Wu, you don't know. Recently, the province has been focusing on building a clean and honest government. If someone sees it, I will take it. If you bring these things out, you are not harming my brother and me." Well! How can you put it on the table?" I said with an unhappy expression as I picked up the big bills and stuffed them into his bag.

Seeing that I refused to accept the cash, Wu Jiaxiang became a little impatient and said, "Director Ye, look, what are you doing?"

I finally know now that Wu Jiaxiang has been working in the county for a long time and likes to play this kind of straight-forward game. In order to stabilize him, I deliberately smiled mysteriously and said: "This is the place where I work, it's the office." , I really can't accept the money. Director Wu, if you have anything to do, we can discuss it behind the scenes."

Wu Jiaxiang immediately smiled tacitly and said, "When can Director Ye have time, can we find a place to have a good chat?"

"Okay, okay! Then let's make an appointment again."

I smiled perfunctorily, then deliberately glanced at my watch and asked, "Besides this matter, does Director Wu have anything else to do?"

"That's it, nothing more." Wu Jiaxiang said a little discouraged.

So I stood up with a smile and said: "If there is nothing else, Director Wu, please go back first. I have to report to the boss about work matters. I will contact you another day when I have time."

Seeing me chasing away guests, Wu Jiaxiang had no choice but to leave unwillingly.

When he got back to the car, Wu Jiaxiang's wife saw him looking downcast and asked him, "How did things go?"

"It's hard to deal with. This guy named Ye doesn't seem to be as easy to talk to as Fu Chengzhi said. He won't do this, and he won't accept any money or shares." Wu Jiaxiang said frustrated.

Wu Jiaxiang's current wife's name is Zhang Hui. She is only twenty-two years old. She has a beautiful appearance and a tall and domineering figure.

"You are so stupid. You can't even do this little thing. I don't believe it. No one doesn't love money!" Zhang Hui rolled her eyes at him and complained in a low voice.

"If you can, just do it!" Wu Jiaxiang retorted.

Wu Jiaxiang's excitement immediately made Zhang Hui, a beauty, angry. He snatched the leather bag containing money from her husband's arms and said angrily with a straight face: "Just go! I really don't believe it." , these days, there are still officials who don’t like money!”

After saying that, she was about to open the car door and get out, but Wu Jiaxiang grabbed her arm and said, "You have to change the time if you want to go. When I came out just now, he went to report to the boss, so he didn't I know it’s true or not, but I’ve gone out and am not in the office now!”

After Zhang Hui heard what he said, she had no choice but to give up angrily, and the two of them got in the car and headed back home.

……

After Shang Tingsong made a phone call, he smiled and joked: "Tell me, kid, is this the first phone call I have made for you? I am about to become an employee of your expressway office. No, you are like this." The rich man must give me another salary."

"Hey! County Magistrate Shang, letting some people get rich first is just a means. The purpose of the Communists is to make everyone rich and achieve common prosperity for all mankind!

Besides, after all, you were once my old leader. I am encountering difficulties at work, but I am eagerly counting on it. I urgently need help in times of need. You can help me in public and private matters, which is also the embodiment of a Communist cadre. Broad-minded, right? "

My nonsensical arguments made Shang Tingsong laugh and cry. He knew that what I was best at was to make a serious matter very light-hearted, and to express an originally insignificant matter in an extremely serious way. Tone and attitude come into play.

But Shang Tingsong likes this kind of atmosphere. Only at this time does he feel that he can play freely without any worries. In my words, this is a means of psychological relief and is good for health.

"Come on, come on, don't do this to me. I know you are eloquent, okay? You should tell me how to thank me."

Shang Tingsong quickly waved his hand to stop me from trying to use the topic. If he really wanted to give me a platform, he might really be able to fool people into not knowing what was going on.