Rebirth of the Rising Sun

It was the end of September, and the major military exercise of the Southern Military Region was held as scheduled. Because Feng Sizhe had reminded my grandfather before that he wanted the MI5 to monitor Sun Gangchen so that the military exercise would go smoothly and successfully, Sun Gangchen was secretly taken away by the MI5 after the exercise. It can be imagined that his life would be changed from then on. Facts also proved that those who betray the country and the people will not have a good end.

Because of this incident, Feng Sizhe also received a call from De Xingmin.

"Sizhe, Su Yixuan asked me to convey his thanks to you, hehe." De Xingmin seemed to be in a good mood.

"Brother Min, there's no need to be so polite. Since we are friends, this is what we should do." Feng Sizhe replied with a smile.

"Haha, okay. How about it? It's almost November 11th. Have you been back to Kyoto?" De Xingmin also knew that his relationship with Feng Sizhe was no longer limited to a simple word of thank you.

"I had originally planned to go back to Beijing, but my secretary Eleven is getting married, and I have already agreed to be his witness, so I may not be able to go back, haha." Feng Sizhe said with a smile. Eleven's own secretary Liu Fei was about to hold a formal wedding banquet with Wang Ling, and he had agreed to it before, so he could not go back to Beijing.

"Oh? Is that Xiao Liu?" What's rare is that De Xingmin also knows this Liu Fei. That's right, Liu Fei has followed Feng Sizhe back to Beijing twice, and De Xingmin has also seen him. He likes this smart young man very much.

"Yes, it's Liu Fei." Feng Sizhe answered affirmatively.

"Well, I'm free and have nothing to do. I'll go to your place on the 11th. My friend is getting married, so I should send my blessings. Oh, and I guess Lao Su will go with you, and your sister Dan and Yunpeng will also go with you. Don't you know that we made a lot of money by listening to your advice in this Asian Cup? Haha, they are all eager to thank you. What do you think? You won't refuse, right?" Duan Yunpeng said with a laugh on the other end of the phone. According to Feng Sizhe, De Xingmin bought the bet that the national team would win second this time, and he made a lot of money. He should thank Feng Sizhe for all this.

"Reject? How could I? I'm so happy. Haha, welcome Brother Min, Sister Dan, Young Master Duan, and Old Su to come to Zhuangcheng to give us guidance." Feng Sizhe was very happy when he heard that these people were coming to Zhuangcheng. Although he knew that Liu Fei's marriage was just an excuse and they actually just wanted to show their public support for him, no matter what, their coming would be beneficial to his future work and there was no reason for him to refuse.

"Okay, okay, then you should get ready for the reception. We will call you when we arrive." After finishing his business, De Xingmin hung up the phone.

Feng Sizhe was also very happy after hanging up the phone. He pressed a button and said to the phone, "Liu Fei, notify Mayor Hua and Yu Fan to come to my office."

After a while, Deputy Mayor Hua Weimei and Assistant Mayor and Director of the Finance Bureau Yu Fan came to the mayor's office, opposite Feng Sizhe.

“You two, I called you here to discuss with you about the reconstruction of the Shaolin Temple as a tourist attraction. Didn’t the National Tourism Administration allocate 200 million yuan last time? I plan to use half of the funds for the construction of Songshan. You can see how to implement it. We have to be quick this time because there will be a new tourist peak during the National Day holiday. We don’t want to waste time.” Seeing that there are only about 20 days left, Feng Sizhe hopes to make the Shaolin Temple more perfect so that he can show it to De Xingmin, Xi Meidan and others.

Feng Sizhe always keeps his word and is highly efficient. He does what he says, and Hua Weimei and Yu Fan are already used to this. Now that they see their leader has made a decision, they naturally agree with it.

"Okay, I will find professionals to plan it after I go back, and try to come up with a plan within three days. By then, the funds handled by Yu must be available." Hua Weimei agreed with a smile, and at the same time, she also smiled and reminded the God of Wealth Yu Fan to prepare the money. These days, it is easier to get things done if you have money, and the same goes for the government.

"No problem, the money has been prepared long ago." Yu Fan nodded confidently.

"Haha, the two of you go and get busy." Seeing that the matter was settled, Feng Sizhe didn't want to waste their precious time any longer, so he waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

But this time Yu Fan did not mean to leave. Instead, he hesitated for a moment. It was this hesitation that made Feng Sizhe stunned. "Yu Fan, is there anything wrong? Just tell me if you have something to say. There are no outsiders here." Obviously Feng Sizhe regarded Hua Weimei as his own.

Hua Weimei was very grateful for this. It can be said that during this period of time, the power in her hands has been increasing. Her position has also been upgraded from a non-commissioned deputy mayor to a standing deputy mayor, which has given her a place in Zhuangcheng. In fact, all this is thanks to Feng Sizhe. Without his affirmation and support, her work would not be so smooth. What is even more rare is that Feng Sizhe not only never made any demands on her, but also never interfered with her work, giving her a lot of decision-making power. Therefore, her power is constantly increasing, and few people dare to disobey her words. The more this happens, the easier it is for her to do her job.

With autonomy, things will naturally be more enjoyable to do. This also deepened Hua Weimei's desire to share the work with Feng Sizhe. Now that she saw that Yu Fan had something to say, she also wanted to listen to see if she could also put forward reasonable opinions on such matters.

Since Feng Sizhe said Hua Weimei was not an outsider, Yu Fan was no longer polite and reported what he wanted to report. "Mayor, the situation is like this. The Municipal Party Committee just forwarded a document saying that according to the current situation in our Zhuangcheng City, many units do not have enough cars, so the Municipal Party Committee has made an application report, which requires the Municipal Finance Bureau to allocate 12 million yuan. The Municipal Party Committee wants to purchase 40 cars for emergency use. This amount of money is not a lot, but the main task of the Finance Bureau is to serve the city's economic construction. At present, the First Commercial City of the Central Plains, the expansion of the city, and the widening of the road are in progress. Both aspects require money. Although the finance has a large income, it is still a bit stretched, so I..."

Yu Fan stopped talking. He understood that after he said this, Feng Sizhe should clearly understand what he meant.

"Twelve million? That's a lot of money." Feng Sizhe said with some sigh. If the money was just for investment, he wouldn't feel bad, because there is hope that the money can be recovered, but it's completely different if it's used to buy cars. The money is equivalent to going out without getting in, and it's a waste. Besides, does the city really need so many cars? After thinking about it, Feng Sizhe looked at Hua Weimei and asked, "Mayor Hua, you have been the deputy mayor for many years. You must have heard of similar things. What do you think?"

Hua Weimei had to answer the question. "Mayor, this situation has happened before, and the Municipal Finance Bureau will usually allocate funds as long as the financial situation is not so tight. Of course, if the financial situation is tight, a large part of the funds can be allocated first. As far as I know, the demand for cars by the Municipal People's Congress and the Municipal Political Consultative Conference has also increased greatly in recent years. This is probably because the speed of social progress is too fast, and the old cadres also want to enjoy themselves. Therefore, the demand for cars has been particularly large in recent years. As far as I know, the Municipal Party Committee just added 30 cars the year before last, and now it needs to increase. This proves this point."

Hua Weimei said these words from a very objective perspective, which also proves one thing, that is, buying a car is just for enjoyment, not for work needs. Think about it, the municipal departments have their own treasury, and if the car is not good, they are basically self-sufficient. No one would be stupid enough to ask the municipal party committee to replace the car, which would be criticized. In fact, the departments that need to apply to the municipal party committee for a replacement car are the municipal people's congress, the municipal government and other pension departments, which do not have their own income. But they just replaced the car the year before last. It is said that sedans are not so easy to break down, at least five or seven years, but they have to replace the car in less than three years. This is obviously unnecessary.

Feng Sizhe shook his head after hearing this. The city government was working hard to develop the economy, and every penny should be spent on the right things. It was not reasonable to spend more than 10 million yuan on the enjoyment of the leaders. Feng Sizhe waved his hand and said, "Okay, I think the Finance Bureau can reply to the Municipal Party Committee and only take out 3 million yuan and add 10 cars."

"Ah? This is not good." Upon hearing the result, Hua Weimei showed a puzzled expression on her face. Spending public money to buy a car is a kind of welfare for leaders, but Feng Sizhe wanted to break this welfare. This is bound to offend people, and this approach is obviously not very wise.

"How is this not good? I think if it really doesn't work out, we can give the newly bought cars to the main leaders first, and then distribute the replaced cars of the leaders to the lower levels. Anyway, the leaders' cars are only two or three years old, they are considered new cars, there won't be anything wrong with them." In Feng Sizhe's view, a car is just a means of transportation, as long as it is not too embarrassing, the remaining money should be used on what is really needed.

"Yes, Mayor, I know what to do." Yu Fan answered readily. He was not happy with the frequent car changes, and now with Feng Sizhe's support, he certainly knew what to do.

Seeing that Feng Sizhe and Yu Fan had the same attitude, Hua Weimei had to shake her head. It was inappropriate to do this, but since Mayor Feng had made up his mind, she had no choice but to obey.

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