Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 818: Economic and Technological Development Zone

The sound of the entrance to the yard awakened the people sleeping in the room.

Several people slept in their clothes last night, and now they heard the sound, put on their shoes and rushed out.

Of course, it was useless to rush out, two bright spears, the heads of a few people who flashed were dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Director Zhao looked at his classmate Wang Yunbei.

Wang Yunbei is a deputy department-level cadre of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission. He cannot be said to be a high-ranking cadre, but for a township, he can also be said to be a high-ranking official. Unlike the Science and Technology Agency of later generations, the Science and Technology Commission in the 1980s held more power and had a great deterrent effect on localities.

In fact, for a town where the top cadre is only at the departmental or deputy division level, any deputy department-level official cannot afford it.

Wang Yunbei stood up with a sullen face and said to himself: "I am Wang Yunbei of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission. Who is the company commander of your militia company? Who made you come? Why detain people."

Just like when a reporter asks a question, an official instructs his subordinates to ask multiple questions. When you think about which question to answer, your momentum is weak.

The two militiamen obviously didn't know how to deal with this situation, their guns were still in Zhang Leshan's nest next week, with a blank face.

"What are the names of you two?" Wang Yunbei's momentum rose, and the official flavor of questioning also emerged.

The two militiamen cowardly did not dare to reply.

"Don't let people go?" Wang Yunbei shouted again, quite like Xia Houchun of Changbanpo.

"Don't worry." Behind the militia, another man in military uniform walked quickly.

"Company commander."

"Company commander!"

The two militiamen held their feet together, and once again held the steel guns tightly with their arms, as if they were two door gods.

It is Comrade Wei Lin, who is called the company commander, a demobilized lieutenant officer, an officer of the Comprehensive Office of Xizhaizi Township, and the company commander of the Xizhaizi Township Militia Company.

I saw him walking to the front of the courtyard, looking from left to right, and criticized in a deep voice: "What are you two afraid of? Revolutionary soldiers have nothing to fear, and the militia should be ready to go to the battlefield at any time. Others say What is what, if it is a traitor, you just let it go?"

If it weren't for Liang Bingbing's gun between his chest, Zhang Leshan would have laughed. What age is it, and what revolutionary fighters and traitor spies would he talk about? Are you an army training fool?

However, the two militiamen ate this set very much, pursing their mouths flushed, and the strong blue veins of both hands burst out.

"Hello, I am Wei Lin, the company commander of the Xizhaizi Township Militia Company, who are you?" Wei Lin turned to the courtyard gate, looked over Zhang Leshan, and placed his betting on Wang Yunbei.

"Wang Yunbei, deputy director of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission." Wang Yunbei has a square face. This time he reported his official name, and showed a serious face with official authority, and said: "Who gave you the right to detain us?"

"There are reports from the masses, suspecting that there have been riots in Xizhaizi Township. Our Xizhaizi Township militia has been dispatched for starry nights, and it happened to block you here." Wei Lin said without leaking, said: "You said you are the deputy of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission. Director, do you have a certificate?"

The criminal law in the country was in 1979. It is only the beginning of 1985. It has only been two years to correct the chaos. There are countless legal blindness among grassroots cadres, and there is a similar reason for blocking people to check documents. Xizhaizi Township is a small place. A group of outsiders live in early in the morning, and the militiamen come to check people. This is called professionalism, and no rights are violated. The country does not pay attention to this.

Wang Yunbei couldn't get up, and said to Director Zhao: "Go to my room and get your ID. It's in the pocket inside my coat. I'm hanging up at the door."

Turning his head, Wang Yunbei said to Wei Lin: "You wait a minute."

Wei Lin said nothing.

After a while, Director Zhao took out the certificate and handed it to Wang Yunbei.

Wang Yunbei opened his eyes and handed it to Wei Lin, "Let's see."

His aura has risen again, just waiting for the private visit of Weifu, the most refreshing plot-to be accepted by others and worship.

Director Zhao and Zhang Leshan also raised their heads, only Dean Cha was thinking about what was on their minds, and even regretted it—they came too eagerly.

After reading Wang Yunbei's documents carefully, Wei Linzi did not apologize in a hurry as several people expected. Instead, he said in business: "You come out with me."

Director Zhao first had a tight heart, stopped in front of Wang Yunbei, and said, "What are you going out for?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Wei Lin waved, and saw four militiamen rushing in, squeezing in the door, and stuffing Director Zhao and Zhang Leshan back.

Wang Yunbei hesitated for a while and said, "Old Zhao, don't worry, I think they can make a moth."

Wang Yunbei walked out of the courtyard without hesitation.

"Close the door, you guys, before you pass the inspection, don't run around in the village, don't talk to people casually." Wei Lin waved his hand, and two militiamen closed the door of the small courtyard.

When Zhang Leshan slowed down before pulling, the door was already locked from the outside.

"What's going on?" Director Zhao also pulled the door, a little dumbfounded.

As long as he wanted to come, there was an old classmate going out, which should have been unimpeded all the way.

That is, Yang Rui's father is still the secretary of the township party committee in Xizhaizi Township. Director Zhao feels that it is okay to pull people out, not to mention that Yang Rui's father has been promoted to Pingjiang. It is the law of officialdom that people take the tea to cool.

Dean Cha had a bad premonition in his heart. After waiting for a while, he said: "One person pats the door, and another person goes behind the wall to see what's going on outside."

Zhang Leshan was the youngest. He ran to the other side of the courtyard and tried to climb the wall. Director Zhao ran to the gate and slapped and shouted.

Zhang Leshan is a researcher’s physique, thin and weak. He placed two stones and grabbed the wall, but he couldn’t stay on his feet anyway. He had to check the Dean’s fifty or so people, and he had to step forward and help him go. Uplift.

"Did you see it?" Dean Cha panted.

"I've seen it, let's go a little bit." Zhang Leshan showed his head from the wall as best he could, looked to both sides, and hurriedly shouted: "Okay."

Dean Cha let go, and Zhang Leshan fell to the ground half of him.

"Is anyone out there?" Dean Cha panted.

Zhang Leshan also panted, "There are people, there are people on all sides, looking at it from a distance. What did you say?"

Dean Cha gave a sigh in his heart, and calmly said: "Wait for Director Wang to return."

This wait is two hours.

Director Zhao couldn't help but shouted again at the door.

After waiting for another two hours, no one came back.

Wait another two hours, and then another two hours.

At night, the three people locked up in the small yard were actually even more tired than yesterday.

"We are in trouble." In the evening, Dean Cha had to come out and retell the words of his temporary classmate Lao Wu the previous two days.

Needless to explain, both Zhang Leshan and Lao Zhao were silly.

"So, for the sake of some tobacco leaves, we asked the people of the Hedong Provincial Government to put under house arrest?" Zhang Leshan muttered to himself.

"It's definitely not the government coming forward, but it's still possible for a few people in the government." Dean Cha sighed and said: "I still underestimated Yang Rui...you say, how dare he?"

Zhang Leshan and Lao Zhao shook their heads together.

"No, no matter how important Yang Rui is, he can't just shut us down like this."

"Perhaps it's just to give us a good start."

"You said, where did Director Wang Yunshan Wang go?"

"Maybe, I'll be back tomorrow."

Three people said that I answered, full of thoughts, the faint yellow light in the room did not go out overnight.

In the meeting room of the township government not far away, the yellow light remained on all night.

On the wall facing the door, a beautifully made map of Xizhaizi Township was hung flat and flat. More than a dozen people stood under the map and pointed.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Yang Rui, holding a thin long stick, said vigorously: "The area of ​​the Huarui Pharmaceutical Factory does not need to be too large, but the requirements for the land are relatively high. The land is level and the water and electricity access is the most basic. The most important thing is that in consideration of subsequent development and use, the second and third phases of the pharmaceutical factory must be reserved. In addition, the land area of ​​the supporting factory must also be reserved. In the future, if it goes well, it will be a few years later. The scale of the supporting factory will exceed that of the main factory..."

"What do you say, we will do." Ouyang Xiong from the Provincial Party Committee said very bachelor.

"I have selected three pieces of land now, here, here, and here. Choose one of the three." Yang Rui circled the map with a thin stick, and said in his mouth: "The work of land acquisition and leveling, I hope the government will complete. In addition, I hope that the provincial party committee and the provincial government will come forward and apply for a policy."

Ouyang Xiong nodded and said, "You said it."

"I know that there are 14 open coastal cities in China that have established economic and technological development zones. I hope that the provincial party committee and government of Hedong Province will also use this as a standard to apply for the establishment of an economic and technological development zone, which will be built in Xizhaizi Township." Yang Rui I clicked on the position just now with a thin stick and said: "If the government can apply for policy conditions that are as good as coastal open cities, I will take the lead in keeping the Huarui Pharmaceutical Factory in Xizhaizi Township, Hedong Province~www.NovelMTL.com~ Initially fixed Asset investment, no less than 10 million U.S. dollars!"

Ouyang Xiong groaned for three seconds, then said: "I promised to give it a try, there is no guarantee of success."

"The new factory will be located after the Spring Festival. Hedong Province will have the capital to attract foreign investors only if it can obtain relevant policies."

"Of course, I understand that there is still a certain gap between our conditions and the open coastal cities."

Yang Rui smiled and said: "Thank you for your understanding. Let's continue to talk about the problem of supporting factories. This is the best way to solve the difficulty of starting a business, because the supporting factories of pharmaceutical companies are usually labor-intensive..."

Standing at the farthest place from the map, Wang Yunshan of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission could only see Yang Rui half of his face, but he was in a daze.

Since he was sent into the conference room by Wei Lin a few hours ago, Wang Yunshan has always been short-circuited.

One by one exclusive nouns and huge numbers, he couldn't make a move anymore. As the principal official of the Provincial Science and Technology Commission, Wang Yunshan understands the meaning of these numbers and terms too well.

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