Rebirth of the Rising Sun

After Liu Wenhua explained everyone's work tasks, he said to everyone in a tone that left no room for doubt, "Okay, this is the work arrangement for now. Does anyone have any other opinions?"

This kind of open and honest opinion-giving is supposed to be a good work style and habit. However, because officials nowadays, especially top officials, are used to using their authority to override everything, such inquiries have mostly become a description and a process. For example, now, when Liu Wenhua asked this question, no one said no, because everyone was afraid that if they gave their opinions, they would be criticized.

Seeing that no one raised any questions, Liu Wenhua nodded happily, "Okay, that's it, it's settled. Comrade Di Quan, you can make a formal document and distribute it so that all the staff of the municipal government will know about this division of labor notice."

"Yes, Mayor." Di Quan, Secretary General of the Municipal Government Office, quickly stood up and nodded to Liu Wenhua.

The meeting ended like this. Except for Song Dexiang who made an opening speech at the beginning of the meeting, it was Liu Wenhua who spoke all the time. It can be said that there was no democracy in this meeting, at least that's how Feng Sizhe felt. After walking out of the meeting room with everyone and returning to his office, Chen Guangming quickly handed over a cup of hot tea, "Leader, did the meeting go well?"

"Hey, that's it." Feng Sizhe really didn't want to say anything more about this meeting. Was he going to tell his secretary that the leader's level was really not that good?

Seeing that Feng Sizhe didn't want to say anything more about the meeting, Chen Guangming immediately crossed it out and said, "Oh, by the way, leader. Just now, Secretary-General Li Chao from the Municipal Party Committee Office asked me to go over and gave me the key to your house and the key to your special car. I have already arranged for Li Shuang to take someone to clean up first."

Since no one even cleans such a small place as the office, it is conceivable that there would be no one to clean the place where Feng Sizhe lives. So Chen Guangming arranged for someone to clean it in advance.

"Okay, you can handle these. By the way, go back and tell Li Shuang that after we settle down here, he should not let Susie come over. The food she cooks tastes good, and Sasha likes to listen to her. I'm afraid they are used to it. If I leave now, they will leave too. I'm afraid it will bother Sasha." Facing Chen Guangming, Feng Sizhe arranged his rest. Then he waved his hand, indicating that he could leave first, and Feng Sizhe needed to be quiet.

After the office door was closed, Feng Sizhe took out a cigarette from the drawer, lit it slowly, and then looked at the burning smoke, thinking about how he should quickly open up the situation in Haibei City. Time waits for no one, and Feng Sizhe did not want to waste a single minute of his limited time. Ambitious people always feel that time is not enough, while those idle people will feel that time passes so slowly.

"Haitian Economic Development Zone." Feng Sizhe silently recited this name in his heart. This is the job that Feng Sizhe is in charge of, and it should also be the direction of Feng Sizhe's recent efforts. It is time to meet this economic development zone that he has heard of many times but has never been to. "Guangming, prepare the car." Holding the phone on the table, he gave an order to Chen Guangming who was outside the door.

An Audi with a Hai A license plate was driving slowly on the streets of Haibei City. Feng Sizhe was sitting in it, and at this moment he was heading to his destination, Haitian Economic Development Zone.

Haitian Economic Development Zone is adjacent to the sea and is built on the edge of the sea. It has the most beautiful scenery in Haibei City. It is really pleasant to have a cool sea breeze here in the hot summer. Judging from the location of Haitian Economic Development Zone, it can be seen that Liu Wenhua, who was in charge of this place at the beginning, obviously spent a lot of effort. He may have wanted to build a successful development zone here at the beginning, but because of the wrong time and the lack of good and suitable projects, it led to the failure of the development zone today. This failure was so severe that even the security guards at the gate were withdrawn, and only an old man sitting at the gate was left. As for the entry of Feng Sizhe's car, the old man seemed to have not seen it, and did not even look at the car.

"Stop the car." Feng Sizhe asked Li Shuang to stop the car, then he pushed the door and got out of the car, and came to the old man who was beating the scriptures, "Grandpa, are you in charge here?"

"What's it got to do with you? I'm just pretending." After Feng Sizhe handed him a cigarette at the right time, the old man quickly started chatting with Feng Sizhe enthusiastically.

From their conversation, Feng Sizhe learned that the old man's surname was Wang, he had no children, no relatives, and he didn't know who had found him to be the security guard of the development zone, with a salary of 200 yuan a month. The old man was indeed very responsible, and he would bring a small chair to guard the entrance of the development zone every day. He didn't care who came in or out, his job was to prevent people from taking things from inside. For example, there were some steel bars and cement used for construction in the development zone that were not used because of the financial crisis, and the old man only needed to watch over them so that they were not taken away.

"Uncle Wang, has anyone come to the development zone to investigate recently and expressed the willingness to invest?" Feng Sizhe tried to ask him.

"Hey. Where are the people? I heard about the financial crisis. Many rich people went bankrupt. Who would come here to invest money? Young man, you seem to be a nice person and drive such a nice car. I guess you must be from a wealthy family. Then I advise you not to invest money here. The director of this development zone is a black man. If you really invest money, he will definitely rip you off." Old man Wang has a good heart and is a honest man. He mistook Feng Sizhe for a businessman who came to invest and build a factory. He was kindly reminding him.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Feng Sizhe had never heard of this before. Now that he heard about it from Uncle Wang, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Young man, I don't want to get involved. Anyway, I won't lie to you. I'm so old and I don't have many years left to live. If I lie to you, God will punish me. Well, just do what you should do. Anyway, remember what I said." Uncle Wang seemed to realize that he had let the cat out of the bag. He didn't want to cause any trouble, so he quickly shut his mouth.

Seeing that he could get nothing more from Uncle Wang, Feng Sizhe got into the car again and headed deeper into the development zone.

The infrastructure of Haitian Economic Development Zone is quite good. In this area of ​​more than 20 square kilometers, there are many factories and several well-built buildings. Seeing a red flag fluttering on one of the tall buildings, Feng Sizhe knew that this should be the office of the staff of Haikai Economic Development Zone. This is indeed the case. The big sign engraved with Haibei City Haitian Economic Development Zone Management Committee is hung at the gate outside the building. However, because no one has taken care of it for a long time, the sign is covered with dust.

The car stopped here, Feng Sizhe got out of the car, he took a look at the seven-story building, seeing such a building abandoned here, he couldn't help but sighed that it was a waste of natural resources. Fortunately, he encountered such a thing, he must make use of their advantages, rebuild this place, and build it better.

"Leader, let's not go in for now. It looks like no one has cleaned here for a while." Chen Guangming looked at how dirty everything was here and reminded Feng Sizhe.

"Well, then, let's go to the port and take a look." Feng Sizhe nodded. Facing the empty building, Feng Sizhe really had no intention of going in. It was just a high-rise building. Even if the hardware facilities were excellent, it would be a waste of taxpayers' money if it was just for show.

At the port in the economic development zone, Feng Sizhe was enjoying the sea breeze and looking at the port that had been basically completed and had modern standards. "Look how nice it is here. If it weren't for the financial crisis, it would have been very busy with cars coming and going. But today it is so lonely here. I really don't know what to say."

Looking at this advanced and perfect port, Feng Sizhe is even more optimistic about the prospects of the Haitian Economic Development Zone. "Let's go, Guangming, let's go to Jiang Chengsheng's house."

Jiang Chengsheng, one of the deputy directors of the Haitian Economic Development Zone Management Committee, is also the father of Jiang Wei, whom Feng Sizhe met on the train. Feng Sizhe asked Chen Hu and his team to investigate this person after getting off the train. He heard that this person had a good reputation, so Feng Sizhe wanted to visit him and learn more about the development zone. This person might know the answer he wanted.

In a residential area not far from the Haitian Economic Development Zone, Feng Sizhe came to the third floor and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and then a girl opened her door, and Jiang Wei, who was still wearing a very trendy casual outfit and jeans, appeared in front of Feng Sizhe. "Oh, it's you." Seeing that the person who came was Feng Sizhe, Jiang Wei couldn't help but cover her mouth, looking incredible.

"Haha, it's me. How come we don't recognize each other after just a few days?" Seeing that it was Jiang Wei who opened the door, Feng Sizhe couldn't help but laugh. It was really a coincidence that Jiang Wei was the one who opened the door. It seemed that the two of them really had some fate.

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