"How can we return if we can't hit the target?" The wind and the marchers' personalities came into play at this moment.
The target was of course the county party secretary Zhang Qingluo.
Zhang Qingluo's attitude is much better than that of the county magistrate Ke Qiqiang and the executive deputy county magistrate.
Zhang Qingluo looked at Feng Yuxing with a smile and said, "Comrade Zhixing! I didn't expect that! As soon as you came to the county party committee and county government, the county party committee and county government became lively! Okay! Show me your masterpiece first, let me see it!"
The first two people from the county government refused to look at it, but the county party secretary Zhang Qingluo took the initiative to ask for it, which made Feng Yuxing feel like he had gone from hell to heaven.
"Thank you so much, Secretary!" Feng Yuxing couldn't hide his excitement. He quickly opened his briefcase with a smile on his face, carefully took out his carefully prepared planning proposal, and handed it to Zhang Qingluo, the county party secretary.
At the same time, he sincerely said: "This planning proposal has condensed a lot of my efforts, but there may still be some inconsiderate areas or flaws. I also ask the Secretary to give me more valuable advice and guidance so that this plan can be continuously improved and better meet actual needs. Thank you again, Secretary, for your concern and support for my work!"
After saying that, Feng Yuxing looked at the secretary expectantly.
"Don't thank me yet. I heard that you have a big plan. I guess your plan will be rejected!"
Zhang Qingluo said this jokingly, and his tone of voice was very nice, making people feel very approachable.
"Secretary, as long as it can bring benefits to the common people, even if we don't have money, we can seek help from higher-ups! We have the municipal government and the provincial government above us, right?"
Zhang Qingluo's way of speaking and attitude are relatively friendly, and he also follows Feng and Xing's words, and speaks in a funny way.
"Okay! Let me take a look..." County Party Secretary Zhang Qingluo said as he flipped through Feng Yuxing's plan and started reading it.
After about ten minutes, Zhang Qingluo, the county party secretary, slowly raised his head, sighed deeply, and said:
"Well, I have to say, your plan is indeed quite brilliant, but the problem is that the scale of this plan is too large! If it is really to be implemented, how much money will it cost?
Putting aside other aspects, the cost of building the road alone would probably reach tens of millions! Given our current financial situation, we simply cannot afford such a huge expenditure!"
As he spoke, he spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he was powerless.
It was impossible for County Party Secretary Zhang Qingluo to read it carefully in ten minutes. Feng Yuxing's plan was more than 30 pages long, and it was specially written in size 4 font. Otherwise, the plan would have even more pages.
"Secretary, can't our county think of a solution?" Feng Yuxing looked at Zhang Qingluo, the county party secretary, feeling very disappointed.
"You have also talked to Comrades Shangao and Qiqiang. You know what their attitudes are. I don't have any money, so I will convene a Standing Committee meeting or give them orders! For now, they can't think of a solution!"
County Party Secretary Zhang Qingluo's words were also spoken according to his heart.
"Is there no other way? How about you, Secretary, report this to your superiors?" Feng Yuxing insisted.
Zhang Qingluo looked at Feng Yuxing bitterly and thought to himself, "Oh! This kid is quite stubborn!"
"Comrade Yuxing, our county's monthly salary still depends on the city's financial assistance. Do you think it will be useful if I report it? If you don't believe me, you can try it too!"
Zhang Qingluo was also unwilling to accept that the team he led could not leave this extremely impoverished county, but he had no choice. After all, a good cook cannot cook without rice.
Therefore, his words seemed to be encouraging Feng Yuxing to seek help from higher-ups. Although the hope was slim, maybe a miracle would happen.
"Secretary, don't worry. If you can't solve it here, I will definitely report it to the higher authorities. The problem must be solved, right?"
Feng Yuxing spoke in a very firm tone, with a look on his face that showed that he would never give up until he achieved his goal.
"Comrade Yuxing, I wish you enlightenment!" Zhang Qingluo said jokingly.
County Party Secretary Zhang Qingluo looked at the plan. Although it was brief, he could see that Feng Yuxing's plan was indeed a measure to benefit the people. If there was really funding to promote it, Jiaoyou County would have a promising future.
The goal was not achieved, and Fu Yuxing could only leave the county party secretary's office in disappointment.
After Feng Yuxing returned to the Culture and Tourism Bureau, he did not become dejected or discouraged because of the setbacks he encountered at the county party committee and county government. Instead, he regrouped and continued to work hard.
He took out the planning scheme he had prepared earlier and studied it carefully, revising and improving it one by one based on the problems and shortcomings.
Sometimes when he encounters some difficult problems, he will take the initiative to consult relevant information or consult experts and scholars in the industry, striving to make the planning plan more perfect.
After several days of tireless work, Feng Yuxing finally completed the revision of the planning scheme. Looking at the fruit of his countless efforts, he smiled with satisfaction. To be on the safe side, he printed a few extra copies as backup, just in case.
Illustrations were added, but unfortunately, the printer of the Culture and Tourism Bureau could not print color images. Feng Yuxing sighed secretly, "We don't even have basic equipment. What kind of life are we going to live!"
After Feng Yuxing checked it out, he thought it was okay and immediately rushed to Zhourong City.
The first person to be visited was Duan Zeguan, director of the Municipal Culture and Tourism Bureau.
"Comrade Yuxing, I understand your intentions. There's no need to bring out your proposal. This won't work! Didn't your County Magistrate, Qiao Rong, remind you? Young people, don't be too ambitious. Get down to business!" Duan Zeguan, the Municipal Culture and Tourism Bureau Director, said disdainfully, looking at Feng Yuxing.
Duan Zeguan's meaning was the same as that of Jiaoyou County Magistrate Ke Qiqiang, except that his tone was not as cold.
As soon as Duan Zeguan mentioned the county magistrate Ke Qiqiang, Feng Yuxing became angry and said without hesitation, "Director Duan, you haven't even read the planning scheme, and the information you got is just what you heard from others. How can you sentence the planning scheme to death?"
Feng and Xing's words were not only less cold, but also more playful. However, anyone who heard them could tell that Feng and Xing were not convinced.
"If you don't accept it, I can't do anything about it. You can find someone else to worship!" Duan Zeguan said with a very cold expression.
"Then I'll take Director Duan's 'good words'! I won't bother Director Duan any more!" Feng Yuxing said this and left the office of Director of Culture and Tourism Duan Zeguan.
When it comes to official rules, human relationships, and style and behavior, he is weak, but it can also be seen that Duan Zeguan rejected the plan without even looking at it. There is no need to argue with Duan Zeguan, it's boring.
After leaving the Municipal Culture and Tourism Bureau, Feng Yuxing felt more angry and helpless, "Why is it so difficult to do something? Haha..., 'I'll find someone else', okay! Then I'll 'find someone else'!"
Feng Yuxing rushed directly to Zhourong Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government.