Tiger Mountain Village, a provincial-level poverty-stricken village, had worn out three successive poverty alleviation cadres, yet it still maintained a stagnant attitude.
After a continuous ...
The meeting upstairs went unexpectedly smoothly.
Whether it was Mr. Cai's welcoming demeanor, his amazing understanding of the entire project, or his obviously biased statement, all of them made the leaders of Qianfu Town present secretly delighted.
If at this time, these people are still thinking about Mr. Yang, they may feel somewhat dilemma and doubtful.
When President Cai put forward the suggestion of co-construction, with each party holding shares and using a platform company to drive overall construction and operation, the east wind completely overwhelmed the west wind, and the overall situation was determined.
Nothing else, this plan is perfect from every angle that everyone in Qianfu Town can think of.
If there is any problem, it is...
Just when everyone had almost finished discussing and decided to sign a memorandum first and then prepare a formal contract, the chairman of the National People's Congress, Peng Daren, hesitated and said, "Mr. Cai, may I ask you a question?"
Mr. Cai smiled and said, "It's not impolite. In a negotiation, you should speak freely. It's always better to say the ugly words up front than to argue later."
Peng Daren bowed his hands in an ancient style and said with a smile: "Boss Cai is indeed a young talent. His frankness in words and deeds is worthy of learning for us old men!"
Everyone laughed, but no one, including Mr. Cai, responded, waiting for Peng Daren to ask that presumptuous question.
Peng Daren looked at Mr. Cai, "Mr. Cai, I just heard you introduce yourself as the vice chairman of your company. You are such a young talent, but there must be a chairman above you. Do you want to ask for instructions on these results?"
After all, he was a mature and prudent man. Upon hearing his words, everyone broke free from their previous joy and excitement and looked at Mr. Cai intently.
This includes Huo Qianli.
He pursed his lips with a serious expression. I guess only Jiang Qingyue and Gu Haitao could see that, as expected, he was probably... holding back his laughter.
Mr. Cai didn't need to hold back his laughter. He just laughed and nodded, saying, "Yes, I do have a chairman above me. He is also very prestigious in our company and his word is final. But I don't need to ask him for permission on this matter."
"Why?" Peng Daren was so anxious that he couldn't even speak his poor Mandarin anymore, and spoke in dialect instead.
Mr. Cai leaned back and said, "That's my dad."
sign!
Everyone no longer had any doubts in their minds, and Wang Wei quickly typed out three copies of the contract memorandum according to what had just been agreed upon.
Before using the seal, a deputy mayor reminded: "Secretary Huo, do you want to follow......"
Before he could finish his words, he was pulled by the person next to him, and then he was met with Secretary Huo's eyes that were colder than the weather outside.
He shuddered all over, shut up, and silently felt the cold sweat on his back.
He finally realized belatedly that everyone present had already made a judgment in their hearts. Mr. Yang's seemingly wonderful condition was unknowingly suppressed in the ups and downs of this morning's emotions.
After calming down and thinking about it carefully, he found that it was not such a difficult thing to accept!
They had a quick meal in the cafeteria at noon and discussed some terms in detail in the afternoon. Huo Qianli and Mr. Xiao Cai signed the contract memorandum. Both parties agreed to hold a formal signing ceremony three days later. After that, the host and the guests had a great time and walked towards the Hushan Restaurant together.
Just as they were on their way to this relaxing and enjoyable celebratory banquet, the people of Qianfu Town finally realized that this negotiation of such importance had been concluded without any alcohol test first!
So, they decided to thank the straightforward Mr. Cai.
So, Mr. Cai, who had not tested them, was thanked by them and turned into a puddle of mud. He was helped to the bed and lost consciousness.
......
There was no wind in the hills of the basin in the early morning, but the reckless rush of the car still caused the torn air to rush over, roaring angrily, trying to get into the car and teach the arrogant person inside a lesson.
In the closed car window, Huo Qianli listened to the sound of the wind, and gently rubbed his eyebrows in the warm breeze.
After last night's drinking spree, most of the leaders in Qianfu Town were dizzy, and some even took Viagra or something and lay down in the middle of the game.
For Huo Qianli, although the father and son of the Cai family were certainly also pursuing profit, both the timing and various conditions helped him solve his urgent needs, and he must be grateful.
So he drank till the glass was empty yesterday, accepting all the drinks offered, and drank until he was barely able to walk home.
The drunkenness hasn't worn off yet and my breath reeks of alcohol.
Huo Qianli even jokingly asked the driver if he was stuck in there for an hour or two, would he also be caught driving under the influence?
The driver said no decisively, and then silently turned on the air conditioning outdoor circulation.
.......
In Zhuyang Village, a row of bungalows was built next to the village committee.
These bungalows are also quite interesting. Five of them form a whole with a spacious cement courtyard in front. There are no barriers between the courtyards. Instead, a larger wall surrounds the five rooms, just like the large family that did not split up in the early years.
Zhuyang Village built four such five-room houses at a cost of a lot of money.
Naturally, all this money was paid by the town.
Now the four bungalows have been divided into two parts according to Huo Qianli's suggestion. One place piles up bamboos and splits them according to various specifications; one place makes bamboo weaving materials as needed; one place does the weaving; and one place does the final polishing and processing.
The dam outside the bungalow is their workplace.
Although the coordination is still relatively crude and the technical level of the finished products needs to be improved, after more than a month of polishing, the bamboo weaving industry in Zhuyang Village is developing rapidly and has already taken shape.
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