Chapter 554 (Two in One)

The level of administration varies from high to low. This is Fang Zhuo's personal experience of contacting leaders of different cities in the past few years.

For example, those who make do, such as Qiu Lanhua 1.0 in the Lin'an period, liked to write poems at dinners, and almost got together with the Top Group.

It's not bad, for example, Qiulanhua 2.0 in the new district period, suffered ups and downs, beatings and human relationships, and her work style and methods have improved significantly.

I was particularly impressed, such as the big leader of Wan Province who previously asked him to ask for money, roads, and people. If it weren't for his sincerity, Bingxin would not have settled in Luzhou.

But then again, there are various factors for the difference in the level of people and people, and the overall level of the region is obviously proportional to economic development.

Fang Zhuo agrees with both Shencheng and Pengcheng in this regard.

Although Bingxin's affairs in Luzhou are unimpeded, it is due to the human factor, while here in Shencheng, it has the advantage of control, and the procedures of various affairs are obviously simplified and much more convenient.

Fang Zhuo held a meeting for most of the day on the 27th, and contacted Qiu Ciyun in the evening to ask whether the arrangement of the expert team and the work progressed smoothly.

As a result, I heard the other party's report on the promotional video.

"What? What nonsense propaganda? Why didn't you call me? Who? Ask Song Deming to answer the phone!"

Fang Zhuo was shocked by the inexplicable propaganda and Qiu Ciyun's handling of it.

"He, he just left with the people from the TV station." Qiu Ciyun knew something was wrong after listening to Mr. Fang's reaction, and reported, "The leader formally brought the TV station and administrative staff here. After seeing me, Talking about the communication with Boss Fang yesterday... I, I also followed the arrangement in a daze."

Fang Zhuo laughed back angrily: "Confused? Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu, you are really confused!"

He hung up the phone!
This Qiu Ciyun was still guaranteeing tickets two days ago, why did he become so confused today!

Fang Zhuo squeezed his phone and hammered his desk loudly.

Needless to say, the significance of the assistance of SMIC’s expert team, the difficulty can also be imagined!

How can this be?
Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Fang Zhuo resisted the urge to throw the phone out.

After a while, the secretary walked into the office and was startled when he saw the boss's face.

"Get out." Fang Zhuo didn't shout.

The secretary struggled for two seconds, put down the document stubbornly, and then slipped away.

After a while, Su Wei, the vice president, came over quietly.

"What's going on? Who dares to offend President Fang?" Su Wei poured a cup of tea with a smile, and said meaningfully, "Make tea with bergamot to moisten your throat and clear away heat. Come here, President Fang, try it quickly. "

Fang Zhuo took it and put it on the table again, holding back his anger and narrating the matter again.

Su Wei pondered for a while, and said, "Don't blame Mr. Qiu too much. If you want me to say, Mr. Fang, do you think everyone is like you?"

"Now you are chatting and laughing with the big leaders when you go in and out. With the team, you are often arranged by the provincial leaders to discuss cooperation, but Mr. Qiu is not a talent who comes and goes in this area."

"Don't take Song Deming as a cadre."

"The deputy leader of the majestic provincial capital city, many people will never be in contact with him in his life. He leads the TV station to promote the company before the Spring Festival. He also talked about the communication with you, the big boss."

"Don't talk about Mr. Qiu. If it were me, I might be confused. Qiu is always in technology, not in administration."

Su Wei spoke eloquently, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, you don't take District Chief Qiu as a cadre, but Song Deming is really a real leader in the local area."

"The matter has come to this, it is better to arrange work quickly."

"Mr. the richest man in the Mainland, is this the time to be angry?"

Fang Zhuo let out a breath, picked up the tea, took a sip, shook his head and said, "This Song Deming must be very eloquent, I really didn't expect him to call me first, and the next day he could rely on this to go Ice core shot promotion."

Su Wei nodded. It was a bit of a preemptive act. According to common sense, it is very common for the leaders of the city to personally bring people to promote the company and give encouraging speeches by the way.

It's just that most of them communicate the itinerary in advance. Even if they don't communicate in advance, how can the company have any reason to refuse?

Take another step back, if you want to refuse, I've come all the time, I've taken all the shots, everyone will see you in Luzhou, and you won't be fine because of this little thing, right?

Maybe people think that you, Bing Xin, should also thank him.

Su Wei guessed so, and asked again: "He contacted you yesterday, just to exchange pleasantries?"

"I didn't even mention this promotional video!" Fang Zhuo became angry again after thinking about it, "Not only did I exchange pleasantries, but I also asked Bingxin about it, and felt that the real estate development around Bingxin was extra for me."

Su Wei was stunned. Yongke Real Estate would of course develop Shencheng if it was rich, and go to Lin'an if it was not enough. Mr. Fang's relationship in Shencheng was even more influential than the ice core project in Anhui Province!
Not to mention that Leader Song is not a cadre, but this person thinks of himself as a cadre too much.

In terms of level, Song Deming is not as good as Judy.

Su Wei's expression was a little strange.

But how to put it this way, the local atmosphere is sometimes difficult to grasp.

Su Wei herself is from Anhui Province, and her best friend Yu Hong's father also works in the lower place, so she more or less knows the level difference inside.

When she thought of this, her heart suddenly moved. She counted the time and said, "I think he may have another consideration. There will be many job changes this year."

Fang Zhuo glanced at Xiao Su, and said calmly, "Then he really found the right person."

"Hey, Mr. Fang, why don't you just make the big things smaller, after all, you are the leader." Su Wei persuaded.

"What can I do? What do you think I'm going to do? I just started a business, and I just wanted to see the wafer roll off the assembly line as soon as possible. I just begged my grandpa to tell my grandma to get a group of experts to help." Fang Zhuoyue said more flatly, "I What can you do?"

Su Wei could tell that Mr. Fang was really angry.

She doesn't know what Boss Fang can do, but she knows what Boss Fang can definitely do.

Fang Zhuo finished his cup of tea, and then called Qiu Ciyun in peace of mind.

"President Qiu, this is the end of the matter. The remaining 10 days of work for the expert team has been arranged. It won't be easy for anyone to come. I don't think I need to say this. You should understand. Remember, it won't be easy for anyone to come." Fang Zhuo emphasized.

Qiu Ciyun said guiltily: "Mr. Fang, I'm to blame for this. I didn't arrange it well. I thought it was half a day, and I thought..."

"President Qiu, as I said, this is the end of the matter, and I'm done getting angry. You should quickly adjust your mentality and finish the task of fighting for the Spring Festival." Fang Zhuo interrupted, and comforted him in turn.

Qiu Ciyun stopped talking about today's events, but talked about the troubleshooting arrangements for the manufacturing process.

Fang Zhuo listened patiently for a while before ending the call.

He looked at Su Wei, chased the guests and said, "Mr. Su still wants to see how a man repays other people's kindness?"

Su Wei blinked and said, "It's okay to take a look, anyway, Mr. Fang doesn't have the glory of the richest man in my heart like other people do."

Fang Zhuo hehe, that's fine.

He picked up his phone and thought about how this could express some of his attitude.

If Song Deming was still in Bingxin just now, he would have no doubt reprimanded him directly on the phone.

Now that the person has left, Xiao Su came to persuade him again, and drank a cup of tea to relieve his anger, so there is no need to go to him directly.

But you can't ignore it, otherwise, if Song Deming comes today, then Song Dean will come next time.

No matter what the reason is, whether it is really publicity, or if you want to use the ice core as a work performance, please do not increase the entity if it is not necessary in the future.

If the ice core needs it, it will naturally come forward.

Fang Zhuo no longer lost his temper with Song Deming, and started to guard against possible troubles that Song Deming and others might bring in the future.

He called Sina.

"Brother Wang, do me a favor. There is a financial news from Sina.com. SMIC is suspected to be negotiating with Bingxin for an acquisition. Once the acquisition is concluded, the latter may move to Shanghai."

Wang Yan was taken aback: "Ah? Mr. Fang, what's going on?"

"Use Sina's page." Fang Zhuo said calmly.

Wang Yan understood, pure suspicion.

He agreed to come down, and by the way, he also paid homage to Mr. Fang for his early years, and then talked about testing the waters of Sina's games.

Financial news is just a trivial matter. After all, it is suspected. It is not fake news. What could be more suspicious than the mouth of the person involved?
Mr. Fang said that he wanted to sell ice cores, so he called SMIC for a chat, isn't it also a purchase negotiation.

This call is over.

Fang Zhuo turned his head and said to Su Wei: "Sina.com is the largest portal website in China, especially the online news is very good, and the timeliness is very good. Many leaders like to visit Sina."

Su Wei heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning: "Which big leader in the province also reads it?"

Fang Zhuo nodded slightly, did not continue the discussion, and made the second call to Yongke Real Estate.

"Find someone and work overtime to dismantle all the scaffolding and the like that are being built around the ice core, tear down all the slogans and the like, and take down any temporary buildings."

Liu Suyi, president of Yongke Real Estate, who received the call, heard the displeasure of the big boss, and asked, "Mr. Fang, why is this guy so big for Chinese New Year?"

"It's not temperament, it's saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new, it's peace." Fang Zhuo replied.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, I received it." Liu Suyi didn't ask any more questions, and just took it apart. I don't know what Mr. Fang wants to do, but he wants to listen, it's too simple.

Fang Zhuo hung up the phone, pondered for a moment, and then contacted Sun Qi, the director in charge of e-buy's warehousing and logistics, and asked him to arrange a batch of trucks to wait at the gate of the ice core factory.

The trucks are also uniformly licensed by Shanghai City, anyway, it's just a show.

Su Wei was listening and asked, "Boss Fang, you don't really want to move out, do you?"

"Why move? The Spring Festival has not yet passed, the expert team is still inside, and the risk trial production has not yet been completed." Fang Zhuo shook his head, "But the days are long, and the center of gravity of the ice core is not sure where it is."

"Actually, Song Deming alone is not, not appropriate." Su Wei said.

Fang Zhuo nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, so, we need to reach a consensus on whether to develop the project well, and the development will be nothing else, so don't let this kind of approach."

"If I can't manage others, can I not manage my own business?"

Having said that, Fang Zhuo called Qiu Ciyun again, and explained briefly: "Mr. Qiu, you should find someone to remove the signboard outside the ice core right now."

Qiu Ciyun didn't ask anything, and silently found someone to carry it out.

Fang Zhuo finally called Qiu Xiaoguan, his close comrade-in-arms: "Old leader, it's almost the Chinese New Year, and I have to go to Luzhou soon. I can't send you anything except tea. How about this? I'll ask Sina to interview us. Let me praise the administrative level of the new area."

Huh?And this good thing?
Qiu Xiaoguan immediately agreed.

Sina's news team in Shanghai was immediately asked for an interview in the evening.

"You don't need to go with me, it's just a boring interview." Fang Zhuo said to Su Wei before leaving.

Su Wei witnessed several actions of the boss, and wondered whether the big leader would be alarmed, but always felt that the little leader would not be able to have a good year.

……

The evening of July 1.

Luo Minghua, the secretary-general of Luzhou, returned home early, planning to spend time with his family in advance. On New Year's Eve, he had a work arrangement to visit the retired old leader, so he couldn't accompany him on that day.

However, before we could talk, the son who was browsing the computer suddenly made a sound.

"Dad, isn't the ice core the big project in Luzhou that you often talk about?"

Luo Minghua nodded: "Yes, it was hard for Bingxin to settle here, what's wrong?"

"There is news on the Internet that it may be acquired and will be moved."

Luo Minghua was shocked, and hurriedly went to look, and found that it was Sina.com, which has a close relationship with Mr. Fang, and suddenly felt that something must be wrong with Bingxin.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and tried to contact Mr. Fang to ask what was going on.

However, the phone went unanswered.

Luo Minghua quickly contacted Mr. Qiu in Luzhou.

Qiu Ciyun had already received Mr. Fang's explanation, and said with a frowning face: "Secretary General, our technology is not up to standard. Yesterday SMIC just sent experts to help. If this is still not working out, you may have to consider selling yourself to SMIC. It depends on Fang. How do you talk over there?"

"This, how can this work?" Luo Minghua was extremely stunned.

While getting dressed, he got up to have an interview with Qiu Ciyun.

Qiu Ciyun declined and said: "SMIC gave us 11 days. Today, leader Song Deming came to shoot a promotional video, and it has already taken a day. We have to work overtime. Secretary-General Luo, you can contact President Fang directly, I am not responsible content in this regard.”

Luo Minghua still called Mr. Fang while still driving to Bingxin.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the factory, good guy!The signs are gone!
What a big word "ice core"!
He didn't go in to find Qiu Ciyun, he just stood at the door and dialed Mr. Fang's number.

Just as the phone call had just been made, Luo Minghua watched cars with Shencheng license plates slowly parked on the road outside the Bingxin factory.

"Hello, hello, Secretary Luo? Hello?" Fang Zhuo's voice sounded through the phone receiver.

Luo Minghua stared blankly at the truck, and said blankly: "President Fang, why is it so bad all of a sudden?"

"No, everything is normal." Fang Zhuo smiled.

Before Luo Minghua could speak, he saw another group of workers pouring into the opposite construction site that had been closed because of the upcoming Chinese New Year, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Mr. Fang, what's the situation? What's the situation?? According to the news, the ice core will be sold to SMIC?"

He didn't understand, very much.

"Rumor, how is it possible? SMIC did provide emergency assistance to us to pass the technical test, but Bingxin will never sell it, and at most accept part of the other party's shares." Fang Zhuoyun said lightly, "Look at the technical results before and after the Spring Festival. ,This is very important."

Just as Luo Minghua was about to speak, another mobile phone rang in his pocket. It was the provincial leader.

(End of this chapter)

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