Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Originally, Shen Yaping said this in anger, but facing Wang Guoguang's words, he really hadn't thought of an excuse for a while. Now that Feng Sizhe said this, he had a basis for it. He immediately straightened his body and said, "Yes, Mayor Feng's meaning is what I mean."

Wow, the two people who were arguing with each other just now have united again so quickly. Seeing that the representatives of these two major forces clearly pointed out their opposition, Wang Guoguang was furious. In his opinion, Hu Ming got the most votes, so he should be the director of the Finance Bureau. But now Feng Sizhe suddenly revealed this, which made him a little overwhelmed. "Then Comrade Sizhe, how do you think we should deal with this matter?"

"It's very simple. Since our municipal committee cannot reach a unified decision, let's hand the matter over to the provincial committee. I believe that the provincial committee will definitely come to a unified result." Feng Sizhe sat there, looking straight ahead, and gave the answer as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he had thought of this result a long time ago and had already made up his mind about this method.

As soon as Feng Sizhe said he would report it to the provincial party committee, Shen Yaping shook his head. Obviously, if the matter was reported to the provincial party committee, the result would still be the same. Not to mention that Comrade Hu Ming got the most votes, just to say that he was supported by Wang Guoguang, based on this point, who would offend Wang Guoguang, the powerful leader, for the position of a deputy director at the provincial party committee standing committee? I thought Feng Sizhe would also raise objections, that was because he had some new method, but now it seems that it is just like that. Young people are still young after all, and they are too idealistic about everything.

Wang Guoguang also had the same idea, and he even thought better than Shen Yaping. When he heard that Feng Sizhe wanted to hand over the decision-making power of this matter to the provincial party committee, he nodded happily and pretended to support Feng Sizhe and said, "Very good, I think Mayor Feng's opinion is very desirable. Let the higher-level party committee decide the matter. This is a way to respect the party organization. I agree with it. It coincides with my idea." Although in a sense, leaving the affairs of Zhuangcheng City to be decided by the Zhongzhou Provincial Party Committee represents a problem with Wang Guoguang's control over Zhuangcheng City, but relatively speaking, it is still appropriate for him to obtain the position of Municipal Finance Director and the financial power of a city.

Wang Guoguang also said so, and some other people stopped talking after a while. After all, the top leaders of the party and government have reached a consensus on one thing, and it is difficult for them to change it. No one wants to change it. Although the position of the director of the Municipal Finance Bureau is very important, everyone is clear in their hearts that this matter is not very related to them, at least it is not something they can decide.

The decision on the director of the municipal finance bureau was made, and although the result was not announced immediately, everyone seemed to have guessed what the final result would be. Most people would think that Hu Ming, nominated by Wang Guojiang, would definitely take the position. After all, Wang Guoguang was not only the secretary of the municipal party committee, but also a member of the provincial party committee standing committee, which meant that he had a lot of say in this matter.

Feng Sizhe kept smiling. The reason why he did not join forces with Shen Yaping this time was because the two had serious disagreements on this matter. Everyone had their own opinions on this matter, and no one could convince the other. Feng Sizhe had no choice but to resort to this last resort. Although the possibility of success was not very high, it was better to have a chance than no chance anyway. Besides, Feng Sizhe had already visited Secretary Guan and Secretary Lu of the Provincial Party Committee, and they both expressed their support for him. This time, it was just right to see how strong they were. Of course, he could also take the opportunity to strike a blow to Wang Guoguang's arrogance. Feng Sizhe knew that if he wanted to do something in Zhuangcheng City, he must have power. Given the current situation in Zhuangcheng City, if he wanted to gain power in a short period of time, he had to fight with Wang Guoguang.

I thought this meeting would last for a while, and even some verbal battles between the main leaders were inevitable, but who would have thought that the meeting would end so quickly? Although some of the main leaders had some small-scale quarrels in the meeting, it was much calmer than everyone had imagined. As for the final result, it was also expected that the province would solve it, but it was unexpected that the mayor Feng Sizhe brought it up. After all, the result of doing so was like handing the selection of the director of the Finance Bureau to the secretary Wang Guoguang.

Feng Sizhe didn't care about what many people thought. This was even what he wanted. Didn't everyone think that Wang Guoguang had a lot of say in the province? Well, he would take this opportunity to strike a blow at the other party. Maybe this would be more effective.

After the meeting, he returned to his office and called the city government's secretary general Meng Yongfeng and told him that he would meet with entrepreneurs from all walks of life in Zhuangcheng City next. He wanted to talk to them about the future development issues of Zhuangcheng City and he wanted to work together.

After the meeting, Meng Yongfeng was very puzzled by Feng Sizhe's sudden idea and action. Even after the news spread, many people began to be puzzled, because everyone really couldn't figure out what Mayor Feng was going to do. Did he give up the competition for the position of Director of the Finance Bureau?

After coming out of the mayor's office, Meng Yongfeng was a little puzzled, but he still began to inform the famous entrepreneurs in Zhuangcheng City about the symposium that the mayor was going to hold according to Mayor Feng's request.

Feng Sizhe walked out of his office and headed straight for the snack street with his secretary Liu Fei. According to the city planning of the Municipal Construction Bureau, the snack street was within the scope of this urban reconstruction, and it was also the center of the Central Plains No. 1 Commercial City that Feng Sizhe was going to build, so Feng Sizhe wanted to go and see how the preparations for the demolition were going. This time he chose Yang Dazhu Beef Ramen, which he had been to before.

Liu Fei was very familiar with the area, so he led the way. Feng Sizhe, driver Li Shuang and the other two headed straight to Yang Dazhui Beef Ramen Restaurant in the snack street.

Yang Dazhu Beef Ramen Restaurant was still busy with people, and it seemed that business was good. When Liu Fei accompanied Feng Sizhe and Li Shuang into the restaurant, Yang Dazhu immediately came to greet them, "Hey, Comrade Liu, you are here. Haha, it just so happens that a small private room has just been vacated. Please come in."

"Okay." Liu Fei nodded, very happy. After all, Feng Sizhe was the mayor of a city. Although he didn't mind eating with ordinary people, it would certainly be better to have a good environment.

Feng Sizhe didn't care. He came here today just to know how the Municipal Construction Bureau and other relevant departments would compensate the small vendors in the snack street. Because he had specifically informed the relevant units about this matter, that is, the local people must be compensated reasonably in the demolition. Building the largest commercial city in Central Plains here was a good thing and a benefit to the people. He didn't want to do anything that would hurt the people from the very beginning, as that would be a loss.

In the private room, Yang Dazhu warmly served Feng Sizhe and his companions. After they ordered their dishes, Feng Sizhe asked about the demolition compensation.

Yang Dazhu answered this question fluently. "Sir, as for compensation, the government has been very good to me. They first sent someone to measure the actual area of ​​my hotel, and then gave me the result that if the trade city is built, I can get a large store with two floors and an area of ​​about 180 square meters. Of course, if the store is too big and exceeds this area, I will have to pay, but I only have to pay 1,500 yuan per square meter, which is the cost of building the building. If the area is less than 180 square meters, the remaining square meters will be returned to me. Of course, the return will not be based on 1,500 yuan per square meter, but on the actual price of the house they sold."

"Oh!" Feng Sizhe smiled when he heard that this compensation method was not bad. "Then Boss Yang, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied. The government's policies are good. As a businessman, I have no objection." Yang Dazhu said as if he was praising the government.

"Okay, that's fine." Feng Sizhe kept nodding his head. It seemed that his greetings to the relevant parties, especially the Urban Construction Bureau responsible for the demolition, were very effective. At least their compensation method was not the same as what Chief Wei said when he came last time, and it could still guarantee the satisfaction of the people. This was enough.

Yang Dazhu looked at Feng Sizhe's satisfied expression and he also let out a long sigh, as if he had completed some task. Then he walked out of the box, using the excuse that he was still busy.

Feng Sizhe showed a satisfied expression on his face, which made Liu Fei very happy. "Boss, it seems that the relevant departments have done some work on how to compensate the local people."

"That's right. This should be the attitude that government officials should have. It's good to do their job well." Feng Sizhe continued to nod, feeling happier.

But this good mood only lasted for a few minutes, and then a voice in the hall reached Feng Sizhe's ears, making him feel worse.

"I say, Dazhu, isn't the compensation plan from the Urban Construction Bureau too low? We haven't been demolished yet, so at least we can continue to do business. Although we don't make much, it's better than working in a factory, right? But if we really follow what those officials from the Urban Construction Bureau say, where will we go to do business after this commercial city is built? We don't even have a basic place to do business. How are we going to survive in the future?"

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