The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 825 Big fish eats small fish

"Are you free?"

On the first day of December, Boss Zhang received a very unlucky phone call.

"Let it go if you fart."

"There's a deputy director at the Northeast Agricultural Reclamation Bureau who wants to invite you to dinner."

"Let me be clear, is it Northeast Agricultural Reclamation or the Ministry of Agriculture?"

“From the Agriculture Department.”

"Well, old coffin, you call this person back and tell him what I said, asking him to turn on the gas at home and take two kilograms of sleeping pills. Okay, that's it."

"..."

beep……

The phone got busy, but the bald old man didn't have any objections. Instead, he put the phone away leisurely, took a sip of tea, and then raised his voice and said, "Xiao Zhao, call the number I called earlier and leave a message saying that I was turned away."

"Good director."

Secretary Xiao Zhao responded and went to work.

A couple of years ago, Secretary Xiao Zhao was still thinking about going out for some exercise, but since he moved into "Wujiadai", he gave up the idea.

His file has now been transferred to the "Retired Cadre Activity Center", not the retirement home. Life in the retirement home is so tiring, and this plain place is more relaxing.

He is not the director of any office in the center, he just has a title and is in charge of supervision. In fact, it's all bullshit. As long as the old man and the old woman don't commit suicide, he has a lot of free time.

The main job is to accompany Wei Gang around every day.

Sometimes we would travel quite far, perhaps as far as the Western Regions; sometimes we would travel very close, just to a village near Wujiadai.

Anyway, it all depends on what the old man thinks.

The reason why he gave up the idea of ​​exercising was because he found that he was not cut out to be a workaholic.

Whether it is Shacheng or other districts and counties in Gusu, they are all in a state of rapid development. The speed and scale of economic expansion have exceeded his previous understanding.

If you want to keep up with the times and make progress, you must first have a good body and secondly, learn to work overtime.

Save it.

He felt that no matter how hard he tried, he could never become a workaholic like Xu Zhentao.

Director Xu is simply the "Sand City King of Rolls", and he has left a bunch of lazy cadres dumbfounded.

Seeing that the "Modernized Agricultural Development Zone" is still to be upgraded, the Shacheng Municipal Government is a little at a loss. Xu Zhentao's current level is enough to take over as a deputy mayor.

However, Director Xu does not seem to be interested in these. He is now promoting the "Daqiao Tea Plantation" or "Daqiao Industrial Park" and has great ambitions in Liangzhe Province and Huaixi Province.

Our professional level in Shacheng is already way ahead of the rest. No one else can imitate us at all. Even if we parachute in to get started, we don’t know where to start.

It can be said that in the small place of Shacheng, Director Xu created the "Xixiang Gang" of Shacheng from a poor township.

After all, Daqiao Town belongs to the western part of Shacheng.

You can't be on top of a mountain just because you think you are not one. The resources that Xu Zhentao can mobilize now may not be attained by the top leader of Shacheng even if he puts his best effort.

Secretary Xiao Zhao felt like he was going to explode just by looking at the existence of this "King of Rolls".

So forget it, serving the old man is quite suitable for him.

Just lie there and enjoy life.

Although Director Wei scolds her for not having any ambition every day, from the perspective of outsiders, Secretary Xiao Zhao is still doing a very important job.

After all, it is undeniable that caring for veteran comrades is also an important part of our work, isn’t it?

Furthermore, in the eyes of organizations in the Western Regions, Jiangbei and other places, Director Wei is simply... a great philanthropist, he must be a great philanthropist.

Everyone knows that Old Man Wei is a kind-hearted person, so there must be a lot of personal interactions between him and others.

Wei Gang had some ties with the three early construction corps, because some of the educated youth at that time were seconded from the three construction corps.

In the early years, the reclamation of tidal flats in Shacheng was guided by experts among the educated youth.

The person who called Old Man Wei had just gone to the "Yunnan-Yunnan Production and Construction Corps", and right after that the "Yunnan-Yunnan Production and Construction Corps" was abolished due to local conflicts.

Originally it belonged to the military sequence, and later transferred to the "enclave" farm in Songjiang through the Agricultural Bureau of Songjiang, and then made a leap using the Agricultural Department of Liangjiang Province as a springboard.

Actually, he was in his prime at that time, and his rank was high enough to be called "Second Master of the Ministry". Unfortunately, he was unlucky, and the "theft and sale of black soil resources" in Northeast China has begun to ferment public opinion.

Traditional media may not have made any efforts yet, but on the "Panda Continent", a new "Law Online" has been added. In addition to some basic legal education, it mainly follows up on major cases.

In the past, those who majored in law also liked to hang out in "Panda Continent", so many online legal education articles are the result of these people's efforts.

The best articles will be bought out by "Panda Continent" and then published in the cooperative magazine of "Rural Supply and Marketing Cooperative".

Generally speaking, the copywriting of rural legal education personnel is basically excerpted from "Panda Continent", but the site has paid for the excerpt.

The newly added follow-up reports on major cases are the exchanges between Zhang Haonan and the judicial authorities.

It can be considered as having some activities.

Before the News Broadcast started to "focus fire", it was difficult for a trend to form in society. At most, some major newspapers would stir up trouble first, but it is different now.

Online public opinion is becoming more and more intense. "Jinqiao Computer" donates a batch of computers to rural areas every month, which makes the news feedback in society extremely quick.

The intensity of the incident surprised the relevant departments, and when most citizens found out that the "illegal mining and sale of black soil resources" was related to the Japanese, they were completely shocked.

No matter it is a consulate or an embassy, ​​as long as it belongs to the Japanese, it will be very lively.

The armed police on duty had never seen such a scene. Even if his old squad leader had seen it, it was more than ten years ago.

"You are just Zong-san..."

When they were having breakfast together on December 5th, the bald old man was filled with emotion as he drank the white porridge. He had a good appetite today. The old man picked up a piece of fermented bean curd with wine lees and two pieces of oil cakes made by the chef from Tianjin. While eating, he chatted with Zhang Haonan about his experiences in Jiankang.

"The development of public opinion must be controlled."

"Don't worry about it. Several departments have a plan and will brake and cool down at a certain time."

Zhang Haonan added, "There is only one basic principle: China-Japan friendship is talked about every year, and ethnic hatred is passed down from generation to generation. Just fight the diplomatic war, I have a lot of public opinion ammunition."

Now, the public opinion war surrounding the issue of "illegal mining and sale of black soil resources" is divided into several components, including domestic, international, and foreign.

When it comes to the economic level, the local governments will first complain and complain about their misery, which is a basic operation. However, this trick is just a trick to fool people, and the local people will not buy it.

why?
Because whether an acre of black soil is sold for 50,000 yuan or 500,000 yuan, what does it have to do with their less than 2,000 yuan a year? !

Now the amount has been revealed. The black market price in Kansai is as high as 500,000 per acre, and the domestic black market is also 50,000 per acre. Unless the common people don’t know, how can there be no trouble if they know?

Heishui Province is not the protagonist this time because the information released was artificially suppressed, but Anton Province is different, and foreign newspapers have also reported it.

At the same time, Internet media in Liangjiang Province, led by "Panda Continent", reprinted a large amount of news information.

The most important point is that there are also livestock from Andong Province hanging out in the "Panda Continent". "Brother Haonan" also provided additional scholarships for the robotics major at Andong University and special scientific research funds for the graduate school.

So the people inside Anton Province did something big right after they got in control - distributing leaflets.

If you don't go anywhere else, go to Auto City.

How could the place that built the Huoxi A6 not know that "Sister Feiyan" is the big money sponsor?
After the public opinion on this matter was weighed, it actually had nothing to do with Zhang Haonan, because there was an agreement in advance that if the relevant propaganda department of Liangjiang Province called for a stop, then it would be called a stop.

The animals on "Panda Continent" are also reasonable. After all, if you want to have the right to bark the loudest in this place, you have to register with the school.

Anonymous users have it, but they don’t have the right to bark, nor do they have human rights.

In fact, the people in "Panda Continent" were the first to promote the real-name system.

The reason is simple. There are too many offline PKs, and various small conflicts in university circles can easily escalate into offline fights.

The police station is also annoyed by this, because sometimes it is quite difficult to find someone who is fanning the flames. This time, the public opinion management department of Liangjiang Province did not stop it, and there is obviously a reason behind it.

It has nothing to do with Boss Zhang. This is just one of the tools borrowed from "Comrade Zhang Haonan" - "Panda Continent".

"The judicial branch?"

The bald old man who was sucking on the fermented bean curd was stunned for a moment. After tasting it, he didn't know whether it was the fermented bean curd or the style of the judicial department. Suddenly, his eyes understood.

This is a very clever and cunning old man.

He figured it out and was afraid that this time the knife would not stop until it reached the curled edge.

After all, this incident of "illegal mining and sale of black soil resources" is not something that can be dealt with by simply focusing on Andong Province. It involves multiple provinces, cities, and departments at the same level, and of course, large state-owned enterprises.

It's not just one or two people who have been forced into this desperate situation. The diplomatic department is actually in the same situation. They have to be tough even if they don't want to.

As for some counties and cities crying poor and saying that it might affect the withdrawal of Japanese investors, they were directly picked up and beaten, because to the north of Bingcheng is Xilan County, and this small Xilan County...how much meat can it eat?

Do you have no legs or no mouth?

The bald old man has seen many of these unreliable excuses, which are just delaying tactics used by incompetent people.

If it were him, he would directly report and expose the "accomplices" and strive for "meritorious performance" and "lenient treatment".

The rest are all empty talk, even when entering Tilanqiao.

Zhang Haonan could see that the old guy had figured out the "superior's intention" and could only sigh that some people were indeed born in the wrong era. If this old man had been born a hundred or eighty years earlier, he would at least be an An Dehai or Li Lianying.

After gulping down half a bowl of porridge, the old man ate a fried cake and asked, "So how much benefit did you get this time?"

"As for money, I definitely need it now. But it's definitely not just money, there are all kinds of things. Mountain area contracting, urban construction and renovation, dock expansion, and some foreign investment channels. For example, the Ministry of National Defense has no impact, but there are still overseas channels. This time I introduced a lot of ways."

"Is it a network of channels for smuggling high-end cars?"

"Almost. In addition to cars, we also have wood and stone. Originally, I only had a little bit in Southeast Asia, and at most an independent country of Papua, but I still had to deal with Australia. Now I have some in Africa and South Asia."

It sounds complicated, but it's not complicated at all.

The Japanese who engage in illegal mining and smuggling of "black soil" in Andong Province also do so in other places, such as South Asia, South America, East Africa, etc., and have legal and illegal channels for various mineral resources, timber resources, and marine resources.

Previously, Japan and Frank formed an automobile alliance and took the opportunity to enter Africa.

This also involves some sensitive resources, such as uranium ore, which Frank plundered from the former colonies at prices 90 percent lower than the international cost.

Then they would increase the price by two or three times and sell it to the Japanese.

But this Japanese importer is actually "Edo Electric Power", who is not a Japanese but an American master.

This "Edo Electric Power" is the company that will spray nuclear waste water into the sea in the future.

The actual controller behind the scenes is actually America.

Of course, the American master has designated the Japanese to take all the blame, so it can only be the Japanese, no one else.

What Boss Zhang is doing now is similar to the cooperation between the Japanese and Frank, but Boss Zhang has a big appetite and has basically destroyed the underground overseas channels in the Northeast.

He was already the largest family, and now the boss was using a reasonable reason to kill the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth... all of them.

The domestic backers or "protective umbrellas" of these forces are unable to take care of themselves and are unable to protect themselves. There is no human relationship or worldly wisdom anymore, only fighting and killing.

The underworld can also be full of fighting and killing.

It depends on your strength.

The bald old man didn't know the details, but he had a keener nose than a dog, so he asked immediately, "How much can you pocket from import and export trade? Whether it's material delivery, ocean shipping, or even shipbuilding, how much can you pocket?"

"..."

When he heard this, Boss Zhang fell silent.

No, you old thing are a roundworm?
How did you come up with this?
The canteen where the two of them eat has completely become a community canteen. After the machinery factory was relocated as a whole, the hustle and bustle of the factory in the past is no longer there.

But there are still dogs barking.

"Hu Hu" now lives in the cafeteria from time to time, and the dog has a wide social circle. Moreover, "Hu Hu" has many more harem members than his big brother Zhang Haonan, and has given birth to more puppies.

This year, twenty or thirty descendants of "Hu Hu" were given away, which is much better than Boss Zhang.

At this moment, "Hu Hu" was sitting beside the table, waiting for Zhang Haonan to throw a bun or something.

It is not picky about food.

"There's shipbuilding?"

Seeing Zhang Haonan suddenly silent, the old man seemed to be assisted by God, and asked with shining eyes, "What kind of ship is it? I can introduce the business of bulk carriers. There is a factory in Jianghan, and it is short of orders now. If there are similar orders, we can transfer some of them to it. It just so happens that this factory has a batch of nickel in the early years, and it seems that there is also aluminum, which can be brought over. We can help each other."

"No, bulk carriers don't make much money, they are just used to support workers. Now I just want to build special ships that can make money."

"Electric? There are only people running electric in the canal now, and most of them are from Sandbank Logistics. Hmm? Not electric? Could it be the dredging technology introduced by the Netherlands last year? Won't it be launched next year?"

"..."

Old man, you are good at guessing, right?

Why don’t you just go to “Wujia Lake” and set up a fortune-telling stall?

Boss Zhang was also convinced. He thought that he had taken advantage of his rebirth. The advantage of foresight had snowballed to the present, and he had gained more experience and a completely different perspective.

But compared with this authentic great man, he still lacks the innate elegance and ease.

So Boss Zhang sighed, gave the meat filling to the dog, and ate the bun skin himself. After taking a mouthful of white porridge, he said, "This time, because of the 'Wang Xuejiao spy case', I accidentally got some useful technologies. One of them is the manufacturing technology for live fish transport ships. The design plan of the entire system engineering is very mature. Now we just need to find a place to implement it."

"Where is the demand for this kind of ship? Abroad?"

"There is also demand in China, but now the order is from a foreign customer."

"How much?"

"About 800 million, for two ships."

"Eight hundred million..."

The bald old man didn't shine his eyes directly, but said sincerely, "I went to Yandu last year. The reclamation and beach reconstruction projects are pretty good. If the 'Yandu Port' project can be approved, it will also be beneficial to the transfer of chemical production capacity in Shacheng as a whole."

"Let's get to the point."

"Can you let the 'Shacheng Shipyard' open a branch in Yandu? Or build a branch at the junction of Yandu and Yuzhou. It will specialize in the production of dredgers. I can guarantee that the orders will continue. I will help with the public relations of the province. As long as the 'Yandu Port' project is fully implemented, the demand for engineering ships will be an objective reality. And if the 'Yandu Port' can set up a 50,000-ton berth in the open sea in the future, then the 'Shacheng Shipyard' branch in Yandu can have a production capacity ten or even twenty times that of the original factory. You also mentioned in the meeting in the summer that the trade volume will surge in the future and will not be affected by the restrictions on textile exports this year."

The bald old man became more energetic and his thoughts became clearer. "I won't ask how much benefit you got from the Japanese. However, since you are optimistic about the future... or the international trade situation in the next few years, you can make arrangements in advance, not only to get a share of trade, but also to get a share of ocean shipping and shipbuilding. It's a three-way deal, which will be of great benefit to the province, Yandu, Yuzhou, Shacheng and the surrounding areas of Shacheng."

"I'm not interested. The expansion of the shipyard requires hiring tens of thousands of people. It's too much trouble. I don't want to get involved in it right now. But if you help me sell the Rural Supply and Marketing Cooperative, I might consider it."

"This is a labor-saving thing. Leave it to me."

"Don't try to joke with me, you old coffin!"

"Am I kidding you? I'm a retired old man. What else do I have besides a little face? I'm not lying to you."

"No, how can an old coffin like you be so polite? I'll listen to your fart."

"..."

Seeing that Zhang Haonan had no trust at all, the bald old man was too lazy to pretend. He knocked on the stainless steel rice bowl with chopsticks, and said with disgust, "Don't be so whimsical, Zong Sang. Selling the 'Rural Supply and Marketing Cooperative'? Dream on!"

After saying that, the old man stood up, humming a little tune, threw the rice bowl and chopsticks into the recycling basket not far away, then glanced at Zhang Haonan with disdain, continued to put his hands behind his back, humming an unknown Huangmei tune, and actually left the community canteen directly.

"Damn old plague..."

Boss Zhang, who was cursing, reorganized his mood and silently reminded himself that at any time, in any place, and under any circumstances, he should not have any unrealistic fantasies about this shameless old fox.

(End of this chapter)