Wealth

　　 Fan Wuyi waved his hand, "Needless to say, I won't let this matter go."

　　 Fan Heng nodded, saying in his heart that fighting the tiger brothers, father and son soldiers in battle, is still the son's usefulness, and he can be reliable at the critical moment.

　　 So Fan Wubing made a call and called the second child of Wang. He drove the car with two sacks of cash in it, and drove directly to the scene.

　　Because there were police officers who were responsible for maintaining order around the crowd and prevented Wang Lao Er from entering, Fan Wuyao personally picked it up before he came in. At the moment, Fan Wuyi didn’t talk nonsense, and asked Fan Heng to give orders to Jin Daoming, the director of the Finance Bureau. A dozen accountants were found, and a dozen tables were set up here for registering and registering. Individuals are registered separately according to households, and one family first sends out a temporary relief fund of 1,000 yuan.

When the propaganda officer told the news to the employees of the glass factory who had been sitting by the railway for two days, many people cried. After more than half a year, the factory did not send a cent. This time the new mayor took office. The government's relief funds.

　　 Enterprise employees are actually more pitiful than farmers. Farmers have their own land and are financially difficult. As long as God takes care of them and works **** their own, they will always be rewarded, at least starving. And if the employees of the enterprise do not have wage income, then it is really not working well every day. This is really an out-and-out proletariat.

After watching the scene, Wang Lao'er also looked a bit enthusiastic, took out the two hemp bags of cash, and suddenly opened the seal, immediately revealing the blue one-hundred-yuan bill inside, and the four old men lined up. Extraordinarily eye-catching.

The crowd suddenly became a little chaotic. The propaganda officer immediately jumped onto the table when he saw it, and shouted at the horn in his hand, "Don't be chaotic, everyone has a part! Even the employees who are not present will be checked carefully. The temporary relief funds are in place! Please cooperate with our work. The newly appointed Mayor Fan finally raised the money. We must all cooperate and we must not dare to have trouble again!" Then he said, "Older and weaker comrades stay where they are, and we will personally go over and distribute it!"

　　 Jin Daoming, the director of the Finance Bureau, immediately found a few more accountants. One person received some money, and accompanied by two staff members, to distribute relief money to the staff who were slow to move and wanted to squeeze the ground.

　　As a result, everyone's emotions eased a lot. Seeing that the people in front received the money, the people behind also received the money, and the sacks on the table were still swollen, everyone was finally relieved. Slowly waiting for his turn.

　　 After Fan Hyung looked at it, he nodded.

　　 Finance Director Jin Daoming came over and asked Fan Heng, "Mayor Fan, how should I keep this money?"

　　Since it is for the payment of relief funds to employees, of course there must be a source, otherwise the above and below will be asked. How to answer? Jin Daoming also considered how the money should be recorded to conform to the convention, so he asked. Fan Heng waved his hand, "These are not problems. I think the city government is not good at lending out private money. That's fine. If I count my personal debt, I will pay it out in the name of the city government, so I remember it."

"But Mayor Fan, I'm afraid there are millions of them----" Jin Daoming is also very kind. He doesn't know the ins and outs of so much money. If Mayor Fan really piles this debt on himself On the head. When will it be paid off?

　　 A mayor’s salary, which is seven or eight hundred yuan, is such a large debt, when must it be repaid?

"Just do as I said." Fan Heng glanced at Jin Daoming, and said with a sigh, "Panshi's economy has become like this, although there is a problem with the general environment, but we ourselves have no responsibility? Nowadays? The prefectural and municipal governments can no longer make mistakes! If things like the municipal government and private borrowings spread out, can they still stand up in front of others in the future? That's the matter!"

　　 Jin Daoming heard this from Fan Hyung. I immediately knew that Mayor Fan was determined to take the debts to him. He couldn't help but feel a little moved. He couldn't help but whispered, "If someone else is like Mayor Fan, you can't get out." Today's matter

　　 It's just that Fan Heng is paying attention to the situation of the workers in the glass factory. Didn't hear the words said by Jin Daoming.

　　 Fan Wuyi heard it. But he held back and did not ask, after all, the meaning of the words. Obviously it means that there is a problem with the previous government, but how big the problem is and how deep the water is, it is not suitable for me to talk about things in the officialdom. , This is an unspoken rule, but also a clear rule.

　　 Fan Hyung looked at the propaganda officer who was leading a few young people to appease the crowd. He said to himself, "This guy looks good!"

Deputy Mayor Liu Dejiang came back at this time. Hearing Fan Heng’s questioning, he looked at the opposite side and said, “That’s Han Jin, the pen of the Propaganda Department. The young man is very passionate and he is very nice. Following me doing troubleshooting work here, I haven't closed my eyes for two days."

　　 Fan Hyung nodded, secretly remembering.

This young man looks good. If his background is relatively simple, he can consider transferring to become his secretary. After all, I have just arrived, and I have to find a local person to refer to some things, although Fan Wuyao can collect some information for himself. Information is not a long-term solution. Some things need to be prepared in advance.

　　 Fan Wushu looked at Wang Lao Er who scattered the money and smiled, "How does it feel to throw money?"

　　Wang Lao Er smiled, "I feel more happy than when I made money."

In recent years, the business of the three Wang brothers has grown bigger and bigger, covering almost the entire Wangtian Province. The three brothers can spend very little time in Panshi, and they don’t even know that such a major incident has happened in Panshi. Seeing that the workers of the glass factory who used to hold iron rice bowls in the past have fallen to where they are today, it is impossible to say that there is no sigh in their hearts.

Thinking that I was so poor in the past that I saw the formal employees of another glass factory get their wages at work, I drooled with envy, but now I carelessly carry two sacks of banknotes to thousands of families. This is only a decade. However, the reason for this change is all because of being confused with Fan Wu's disease.

Wang Lao'er felt a little moved when he thought that Fan Wubing was able to hand over the stamps that he had collected for nearly ten years to his brothers intact. Following Fan Wubing, that was the best of the three brothers in their lives. One thing is right!

　　 "It's a pity. This is not a solution to the problem!" Fan Wuyao sighed as he looked at the money collectors.

　　 There are too many people, and they have to register again. The whole process lasted for more than two hours. It was exhausting to put more than a dozen accountants, but the ground gradually became empty. The mood of everyone was relaxed.

　　 Liu Dejiang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Fan Heng, "Mayor Fan, you still have the courage of the cadres from the Central Committee, and the problem will be solved in half a morning!"

Fan Heng shook his head and said, "Where can it be solved? It can only be said that the situation has been temporarily stabilized. If the problem of the glass factory cannot be completely solved, the phenomenon today will happen again sooner or later! Our shoulders The burden on the ground is very heavy!"

　　 "To solve the problem of the glass factory? How easy is it ----" When it comes to the problem of the glass factory. Liu Dejiang sighed suddenly and was speechless.

　　 At the same time, the three giants in the province almost simultaneously received reports from their respective eyeliners, saying that the mass incidents in the Panshi Glass Factory had subsided.

　　 "So fast?" Almost all three people have the same expression.

　　 Does this Fan Heng really have such a great ability? Counting that it took him only a few hours to get to Panshi by car, he actually solved the problem?

　　 After hearing that Fan Heng himself borrowed a certain amount of money from a private person, and then in the name of the municipal government, he gave relief money to the workers of the Panshi Glass Factory, the three giants were a little bit hesitated. Each has its own plan.

Among them, after Xiong Shaohua frowned and heard the news, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "This Fan Heng is still responsible for it! Forget it, I don't care about smoking. I hope you can be here. Panshi will work hard for a few years!"

This is the beginning and the end of this incident and it spread through the mouths of the people on the scene. It was said that the newly appointed Mayor Fan just rushed to Panshi, and met the workers of the glass factory making trouble. Mayor Fan borrowed money from others. Sack of money. The workers in the glass factory were given relief money, and they owed a huge debt. I am afraid that they will not be able to pay for a hundred and eighty years.

　　 But precisely because of this incident, Fan Heng's position in the minds of the people of Panshi was instantly established. Honest officials!

　　 is not only an upright official, but also a capable upright official! Otherwise, you can give it a try. The mayor has the courage and strength to borrow millions of cash from others to give relief money to the employees of the troubled company? He held his fingers and counted the officials looking at the sky and the earth, but there was no second person to be found!

　　 After dealing with the scene, Fan Heng returned to the government building accompanied by the deputy mayor Liu Dejiang and the city government secretary Yang Tianhe.

　　 The city government building in Panshi City is well built. This is a complex of buildings. The main body is two six-story buildings, one south and one north, and there are some scattered residential buildings and office buildings around. The entire building complex is enclosed by iron fences. Naturally, armed police are on duty at the gates. And just across the road is the Municipal Party Committee Building. Compared with the city government building. The floor of the municipal party committee is much lower, but the green shade is environmentally friendly. There are many small buildings, and there are many bungalows hidden under the towering trees, all of which are private residences of the main cadres of the municipal party committee.

The Panshi City Government Building, Fan Heng has also been here before, but he came to meetings as a representative of the Pingyuan Factory, or attended any event. This time, he came here as the new owner of the building. This is completely different. He couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional in his heart.

　　 "Mayor Fan, do you want me to summon all the people in charge to come to a meeting?" Yang Tianhe, secretary general of the municipal government, asked for instructions.

Fan Heng waved his hand and said, "No need for now. I will come to visit one by one at that time. At this moment, please inform the other leading comrades of the city government and the person in charge of the city government office. Two hours Meeting in my office later."

　　 Yang Tianhe responded and went out to inform people.

　　 At this time, Fan Wubing also walked in and said to Fan Heng, "I asked Ouyang Xiaowei to send my mother to the new home first. Let's discuss the next thing."

　　 "Aren't you here to remind you?" Fan Heng asked with his face hanging down.

　　 "Am I?" Fan Wuyao said with his eyes wide open, "A hundred thousand things are worth mentioning to you?"

Fan Heng shook his head and smiled, "I didn't mean to make you pay. It's just that you can make money so easily. It should be a little bit of blood. How can you say that you also made a lot of money with the workers in the glass factory. This I am quite clear about the matter."

Fan Wubing scratched his head and said, "It sounds like I am Huang Shiren! However, things at the glass factory seem to be tricky. If you just keep injecting funds to maintain it, it will definitely not be saved. Panshi City's The economic situation is now viewed from the overall level. It is not very good. There is no spare capacity to support the glass factory to resume production. Therefore, if you want to completely solve the problem, you must have a process of breaking the old frame. This is a big thing. Resistance!"

　　 "Tell me about your thoughts." Fan Heng nodded and asked.

"Why did the glass factory come to this point? I think you know better than me." Fan Wubing looked at his father Fan Heng and said softly, "In a word. The location of the rock is close to the inland, and the people's thinking is more. Conservative and accustomed to eating big pot of rice, once something changes happen, it is easy to be resisted. However, if the old system is not broken and the glass factory is restructured, the Panshi city government will never lose this heavy burden."

　　 "Do you have any preliminary ideas? There should always be a solution?" Fan Hyung knew that his son's head was like an inexhaustible treasure house. At the critical moment, he could think of a better way, so he asked.

Fan Wubing put up **** and said to Fan Heng, “The first is to let the glass factory go into bankruptcy liquidation, and the remaining part after the assets and debts are offset is auctioned off, and the proceeds are used for employee resettlement. Of course In this way, it is very likely that the amount of money allocated to everyone will not be a lot. But I can let Wangtian Zhengda Group, that is, the company of Wang Boss, arrange these people to work after training, and their The feed factory is in need of a lot of skilled workers, and the workers in the glass factory have undergone formal learning at any rate, and they are much better than they casually recruited."

　　 "What else?" Fan Heng frowned, but things were still not very easy to decide. The state-owned factory fell down casually. This responsibility is very serious, and I have to worry about the employees' rebound. This is the most difficult to solve.

"The second is that the city government continues to inject capital into the glass factory to maintain the status quo, but the effect is hard to say." Fan Wuyao said with a spread of hands, "Of course, the city government has no money now. So I can make Wangtian Zhengda. The group provided a large sum of money to the city government. In exchange, the city can consider setting aside a piece of land for them in a suitable place. It doesn’t need to be too big, just a 4,000-5,000 acres of land will do."

Fan Heng knocked on the table with a pencil in his hand and said, "Are you crazy?! Four to five thousand acres of land?! How much land does the entire Rock have, and you are going to eat four to five thousand acres in one go?! You are raising sheep. Or herding the cows?! This is definitely not going to work!"

　　 Fan Wuyi said, "How can you know if you can pass it without trying?"

　　 "Well, Wangtian Zhengda Group can eat so much? How much cash can they pay?" Fan Heng still couldn't help asking.

After all, this is also a possibility. The Wangtian Zhengda Group set up by Mr. Wang is a local enterprise. If the cooperation can be achieved through land exchange for funds, then the municipal government will obtain a land for development funds. Large groups can also obtain more room for development, and the benefits generated by the new factories established in this space will have a large part of the fiscal revenue that flows into Panshi City through tax channels, which can be considered. Business.

　　 However, Panshi City is not Fan Heng's word for words. Even if the city government can pass this issue, it still has to think about how the city committee members across the road will think about it.

　　 "If this piece of land can be taken down, I hope it won't be a problem for Tianzhengda Group to pay one or two billion." Fan Wuyao replied without hesitation. One or two billion! Fan Heng couldn't help but feel a little tempted. The most lacking of urban construction is funds. If he can control one or two billion of funds in his own hands, then there are many things that can be done well.

　　 After a while, Yang Tianhe, secretary general of the city government, came over and said to Fan Heng, "Mayor Fan, the leaders in the city are basically there. Are we meeting now?"

　　 "Well, let's go to the small meeting room together. There is a more important issue to discuss. This may be a major issue related to the development of Panshi City in the next few years." Fan Hyung said.

　　 Fan walked out of the city government building without illness. Get in the car that Wang Lao Er drives.

　　 "Boss, where are we going?" Wang Lao Er asked.

　　 "Of course I'm going to prepare money!" Fan Wubing glanced at Wang Lao Er and replied naturally.

　　 "Huh? Isn't it enough?" Wang Lao Er asked in surprise, "I specially brought in more than 1 million cash. I didn't expect the glass factory to spend so much money!"

　　 "Does it hurt?" Fan Wubing asked.

　　 "That won't be enough, it should be regarded as giving back to the society. This is not a bad thing." Wang Lao Er answered very simply.

"Well, you can think so. We have to open up our minds when we are a business. The pursuit of efficiency is one aspect, and social investment is also one aspect. When the two are combined, it will be more conducive to our local development. , This is much more effective than what you put in an advertisement." Fan Wuyao gave some guidance. Then he said, "But this time we are going to spend a lot of money!"

　　 "How much?" When Wang Laoer heard Fan Wubian say that he spends a lot of money, he immediately understood that this money is absolutely indispensable, otherwise Fan Wubing would not speak of the word big money at all.

　　 Before Fan Wuyi left the mainland to go to the United States, he invested more than 20 million yuan for his brother without frowning at all. Now he is even more wealthy. A mere tens of millions of dollars is definitely not in your eyes. This big money, Wang Lao Er thought, how can it be an investment of hundreds of millions of dollars?

　　 Sure enough, Fan Wubing’s answer confirmed Wang Lao Er’s guess, “It is estimated to be 200 million! Or more! But it doesn’t have to be taken out immediately, the possibility of payment in installments is greater!”

　　 "Boss, what big action did you do, it actually needs to spend so much money?" But Wang Lao Er knew that a glass factory would never use so much money, so there was only one possibility. Fan Wubing was about to make a big move again. Although he was looking forward to it in his heart, he couldn't help but ask such a sentence.

Fan Wubing patted Wang Lao Er on the shoulder and said, "Concentrate on driving and find a place to sit and eat cold drinks. By the way, I will tell you what happened. If the talk is really done, it will be inseparable. Your big boss came forward."

　　 "So boss, you are giving me a chance to show my face!" Wang Lao Er was very excited, patted the steering wheel and said.

　　 "Think about this!" Fan Wubing smiled secretly, looking at the excitement on Wang Lao Er's face.

　　 However, the Wangtian Zhengda Group of the three Wang brothers is well-known in other places. However, the local statement in Panshi did not show up, and even the office area still maintained the original demeanor. One is that the three brothers said that they could not forget their roots, and that they could not forget that Fan Wuyi helped the three of his brothers back then. It is because the local area of ​​Panshi is too small. The three brothers saw no good opportunities for development. I don't want to invest any more.

　　 If this time, take the opportunity of Panshi to upgrade to a prefecture-level city. If the Wangtian Zhengda Group can gain more room for development and rapidly rise in the old base area, this will make the three brothers very excited.

　　 After all, returning home with good looks is the wish of most Chinese people. If you can be famous in your hometown, why not?

The two drove around on the road and found a cold drink shop. The place is not very big, but the open space outside is used to prop up a lot of parasols. There are tables and chairs for people to use, plus there are many tall ones on both sides. The number is shaded and feels very cool.

　　 "What I like most is the feeling of the quiet life in a small city." Fan Wuyao ordered a glass of ice cream and another glass of juice, then watched Wang Lao Er pick a bunch of food there.

　　 "Boss, why do you only drink and not eat?" Wang Lao Er saw that Fan Wubing only drank something, and suddenly felt a little weird.

　　 "People who practice martial arts don't have to have so much appetite, they must learn to control their own body." Fan Wuyao replied.

　　 Wang Lao Er smiled and raised the cup in his hand, "Cheers to the martial artist! Haha!"

Fan Wubing drank juice and ate ice cream, and told Wang Laoer about his plan with his father Fan Heng, and then said, "If my proposal can be approved by the city government~www.wuxiamtl. com~ Then Wangtian Zhengda Group's development space in Panshi will be much broader, and some projects can be launched."

　　 "But we have been working on a feed factory recently, and there are no new projects?" Boss Wang felt a little surprised. Fan Wuyao, a shrewd person, would never let them build a large feed processing plant in Panshi, right? In this case, even if it is repeated construction, it really doesn't mean much.

Fan Wubing understood what Wang Lao Er was worried about, and comforted him, "Naturally, I will not let you repeat the construction. Don't forget who is the largest shareholder of the company? I can't do business without making money. We are now There is a breeding industry and a feed processing industry. The only thing that is lacking is the meat processing industry. I now have this idea to start meat processing, so I thought of building a large plot of land in Panshi, which can be developed in the future. Go out of a large-scale meat processing plant in China!"

"Meat processing?" Wang Lao Er let his eyes go as soon as he heard it, "This is a good idea! The previous pig farms often had to wait for customers to place orders before they were slaughtered, which was very inconvenient. If we had our own meat processing Factory, then the autonomy of production will be greatly improved! Good, good idea! What project are we going to do? Canned meat?"

The traditional meat processing industry is nothing more than these things, at most making bacon sausages and other things, but these foods are not of great interest to people in the north, and many people in the south do it by themselves, and the market is not very big, Wang The second child really didn't know what better idea Fan Wubing could come up with.

　　 "No! It's ham sausage!" Fan Wuyao drank the juice out of the cup and said to Wang Lao Er with a smile.