"Can you reply?" Yang Yanzhou suddenly stood up, then slumped back down.

The abdominal muscle pain almost killed him.

He muttered to himself, "I should have known better than to show off."

Aren't you just asking for trouble?

Lu Yunshen lowered his head to draw, but in his mind he was trying to figure out the relationships between the various families in the capital.

He wants to weave a net to trap everyone.

As for who gets caught in the net, it depends on who jumps in.

Ren Feng returned to the hotel from the port, seething with anger.

He couldn't vent his anger, otherwise, if the Chen family knew that he was the one who set up the whole thing, they would probably skin him alive.

Over the next few days, the port was busy as many large cargo ships unloaded their cargo at the new port.

The old port was closed and completely demolished and rebuilt.

Lu Qiuying travels to and from the port almost every day, working like a spinning top.

The new port has been put into use, but various procedures are still being processed, and construction needs to be started at the same time.

At this time, the Beijing Municipal Bureau of Commerce sent an investigation team to investigate the accounts during the port construction period.

They received two tip-offs and had no choice but to take action at this time.

…

Meanwhile, Lin Ziyan and Mu Fang went to the land management department to apply for factory land, but their documents were rejected many times.

There are all sorts of reasons. As long as you prepare one set of materials, you'll be told that something is wrong once you submit it.

By the third time, Lin Ziyan realized it.

These people just don't want to approve it.

"Ayan, how about we buy other land?" Mu Fang contacted her father's old connections, and the other party spoke tactfully, saying that the winds had changed.

Now that the port is in operation, the land here is definitely under supervision.

The factory site is too large, and it won't be easy to acquire it using the current policy quotas.

"I'm not buying it. I can rent it right now. Why should I buy it?" Lin Ziyan was amused by these people's attitude towards doing things.

If everyone faces such obstacles in setting up a factory, then even if a port is built, it may not necessarily be able to fulfill its purpose.

"Smack!"

Lin Ziyan slammed all the documents onto the table.

The quiet service hall was jolted awake by the tap, and the staff member who was about to doze off suddenly sat up straight.

What's wrong with you?

"I told you it can't be done, why are you still here?" the staff member who was receiving Lin Ziyan said in a cold tone.

Fangjie tried to pull Lin Ziyan away, but she couldn't move her.

Lin Ziyan sat on a low stool, and when she looked straight ahead, she could only see the counter; she couldn't even reach the window.

She and Sister Fang stood the two times they came before.

As Lin Ziyan sat down, she suddenly remembered a scene from a TV series.

The counters were either too high to reach, or after adjustments, they were so low that you had to bend over to reach them.

"Why are you so anxious? Didn't you say you were short of materials?"

"I'll sit down and listen. I'll fill in anything I'm missing right now." Lin Ziyan sat down, not looking up at the window.

Her nonchalant attitude infuriated the staff.

"It can't be done today."

Lin Ziyan snorted coldly, "There's always a reason why you can't do it. Why don't you go find your boss?"

“I came here to process the land lease procedures, not to be mistreated by you.”

“That land is factory land; it’s already been published in the newspaper.”

Fangjie's eyelids twitched. She noticed that the staff member seemed flustered. Could it be that Ayan was right?

"Of course I know it's factory land, and you haven't prepared your materials..." the staff member continued.

"Ouyang Dan, right?"

"Tell me what materials we're still missing?" Lin Ziyan glanced at her employee badge and continued to ask.

Fangjie tugged at Lin Ziyan's sleeve.

"Electrical appliance authorization certificate, factory layout map..." Ouyang Dan was clearly angry and finished reciting the documents in one breath.

Lin Ziyan raised an eyebrow and smiled brightly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. She then took out all the materials she had mentioned.

The dishes were laid out one by one on the table.

Several business owners who came to apply for factory land all crowded around this window.

"Girl, how did you know to prepare so many ingredients?"

"Yes, we've been searching for half a month, and each time we're missing one item, but they can't explain it clearly when we ask them," several shop owners asked anxiously.

Actually, Lin Ziyan didn't know about it at first, but after the land management policy was released, she read the newspaper every day.

Yesterday's morning paper clearly stated the materials required for the application.

Ouyang Dan stared at Lin Ziyan, clearly panicked.

The leader told them to let them fool around, as those plots of land had other uses.

Besides, how much money would you make just by renting it out?

If they can sell it, they will each receive a substantial dividend.

For the sake of money, everyone reached an agreement.

"Everyone, go over there and look for yesterday's Fushi Morning Post. It contains the complete application materials," Lin Ziyan said with a smile to Ouyang Dan.

She had heard before that some departments hoarded land when prices rose, and she wondered how they could do that.

Now she finally understands: make sure those who need it can't apply for it and can only buy it.

The area designated by the planning department can be rented or sold, but the government prefers it to be rented.

This reduces the upfront financial burden on businesses when building factories and also makes better use of the land.

The number of jobs created cannot be compensated for by selling any amount of land.

Ouyang Dan was stunned. When she came to her senses, she immediately picked up the Fuzhou Morning Post to read it. It did indeed contain a list of all the application materials.

She tried to calm herself down and reluctantly went through the formalities.

But she could still drag her feet on the materials...

"Everyone, please read carefully. The newspaper says that if you don't receive a written response within 5 working days, you can resubmit the materials to the city."

"Submitting it to the city can be processed in as little as one day." Lin Ziyan seemed to understand Ouyang Dan's thoughts and continued.

This idea was suggested to Xiao Jin by her, and the city set up a special task force to handle the matter.

Of course, the county's land management department may not have received the news yet.

The economic policies of Fukushima City have been reviewed and approved by the Beijing Municipal Bureau of Commerce, and their implementation will be closely monitored.

The additional clause is to prevent local departments from failing to act and obstructing the implementation of policies.

"I'll subscribe to the Fushi Morning Post when I get back, otherwise I won't even know if I've been scammed while I'm here on business."

"That's right, I want to order too. I'll rush back now to prepare the materials, and it can be done this afternoon."

"..."

The people who came to do business left quickly, muttering about calling back to ask their secretaries to subscribe to the morning newspaper.

Ouyang Dan placed the receipt in the window, her face ashen, and didn't even glance at Lin Ziyan.

…

After leaving the land management department, Lin Ziyan called a reporter from the morning paper.

Fang Jie stood to the side, lightly flicking her nails.

"You're a really nice person, you even sent a reporter to interview you," Sister Fang said with a half-smile.

Lin Ziyan got into the driver's seat and fastened her seatbelt before she spoke.

"They can only get things done efficiently if there is someone supervising them."

She hadn't originally planned to do this, but now that the factory land hadn't been secured, the machines had to be stored away, and even hiring had to be postponed.

"I don't think it's that simple; things might change." Fang Jie's eyes darkened.

Lin Ziyan lightly tapped the steering wheel, stepped on the gas, and the car sped off.

After the port went into operation, Fuzhou became a prime target for others...