It was 9:30 in the morning when we arrived at the county town.
Jiang Wanyue followed Secretary Qin towards the county party committee's government building.
Quite a few people had already arrived by now, and they were queuing up in an orderly manner at the door to register, chatting and laughing.
"Isn't this Secretary Qin?" A middle-aged man with a big belly holding a briefcase stood on the steps and said condescendingly, "Hongqi Commune's harvest and economy were at the bottom last year. Why did the county give Hongqi Commune a place in the evaluation this year?"
Secretary Qin said calmly: "That's because the women of our Hongqi Commune are excellent enough to deserve the title of excellent women."
This middle-aged man is Secretary Huang of Qinglong Commune. Qinglong Commune takes the lead in all aspects every year, so Secretary Huang naturally has a high attitude.
He glanced at Jiang Wanyue standing behind Secretary Qin and laughed, "So young? An excellent woman? This may be a lot of water."
Jiang Wanyue smiled and said, "Secretary Huang is not young. He should be over 40 years old. But the way you deal with people makes me feel that you are younger than me."
Secretary Qin couldn't help but smile.
This Xiao Jiang is really good at talking.
When you compliment someone on their youth with a smile, in fact, what you say can pierce a person's lungs.
Sure enough, Secretary Huang's face turned pale, but there were many people watching at the door, so he couldn't say anything else, for fear that people would talk about his poor interpersonal relationships behind his back.
After Jiang Wanyue registered her information, she followed Secretary Qin in.
There were names written on every seat in the conference room. Jiang Wanyue discovered that Secretary Qin was sitting on her left, and Secretary Huang, whom she had just met at the door, was sitting on her right.
Secretary Huang walked in and saw Jiang Wanyue sitting next to him. His face was not looking good: "How on earth are these seats arranged? How can a little girl be qualified to sit next to me?"
"Think about it from another angle." Jiang Wanyue pulled the corner of her lips open, "You are qualified to sit next to me."
Secretary Huang was choked and speechless.
Secretary Qin whispered, "Old Huang is narrow-minded and holds grudges. You should say less."
Jiang Wanyue didn't care.
According to the current development momentum, Hongqi Commune will soon leave Qinglong Commune far behind.
In the face of absolute strength, these little tricks are simply not enough.
Secretary Huang turned around and spoke to another secretary: "Your iron nail factory in Wanzi Commune had very good performance last year. Congratulations."
"I don't deserve it. Your Qinglong Commune ranked first in terms of harvest and economy last year. Secretary Huang, please share your experience."
Several secretaries with good performance gathered together to praise each other.
There is a sense of deliberate exclusion of the Red Flag Commune.
Jiang Wanyue found it a little funny.
I didn't expect that these old men in their forties and fifties would actually play the same tricks as elementary school students.
She glanced at her watch. There were still more than twenty minutes before the meeting started. She was still too early. It was too boring to sit here.
At this moment, the conference room suddenly became a little restless.
"Secretary Lu is here." Secretary Huang quickly stood up, stretched out his hand and walked over, saying flatteringly, "Hello, Secretary Lu."
"Secretary Huang." Secretary Lu greeted him lightly, his eyes still scanning the crowd, and asked casually, "Secretary Huang, have you seen Secretary Qin from the Red Flag Commune?"
Secretary Huang's smile froze: "What does Secretary Lu want to see Lao Qin for?"
"Our secretary wants to see Secretary Qin." Secretary Lu finally saw the person he was looking for and immediately walked over, "Secretary Qin."
Then he turned to look at Jiang Wanyue who was sitting next to him, "This must be the outstanding woman of Hongqi Commune this year. Come with me to see the secretary."
Secretary Qin nodded, took Jiang Wanyue with him, and followed Secretary Lu out of the conference room.
After they left, people in the hall couldn't help but talk about it.
"Secretary Ning actually wants to meet Lao Qin alone, what's going on?"
"I vaguely heard that Hongqi Commune had set up a fishery, and it was said that the fish were sold to the provincial capital. Could this be the case?"
"It's just a fishery. How much can it earn? Can it earn as much as the iron nail factory in Wanzi Commune? It must be something else."
"Hongqi Commune's harvest and economy rank last every year. Secretary Ning must be trying to punish Lao Qin."
Thinking of this, everyone felt much more comfortable.
Jiang Wanyue followed him up to the third floor and entered the office of Secretary Ning, the secretary of the Lianhu County Party Committee.
Secretary Ning is almost fifty years old. Judging from the few hairs he has, we can tell that he is a worrier.
He was looking down at the documents. After finishing the page at hand, he raised his head and said, "Old Qin, sit down. This is the person in charge of the fishery, Comrade Jiang Wanyue, sit down too."
"Hello, Secretary Ning, I am Jiang Wanyue." Jiang Wanyue stepped forward and introduced herself before sitting down on the chair.
Secretary Ning said, "A while ago, Lao Qin came to the county to apply to buy a harvester. One harvester costs 20,000 yuan. In his application, he wrote that Xiaojing Fishery would cover half of the cost. Is that true?"
Jiang Wanyue nodded: "But the fishery doesn't have much money at the moment, it will probably take about two months."
Secretary Ning pushed up his glasses and asked, "How much is the fishery's monthly income now?"
"Right now it's about 6,000 to 7,000 yuan." Jiang Wanyue answered honestly, "Based on the development trend, this number will increase."
Secretary Ning was shocked.
Six or seven thousand yuan is not a small amount.
The efficiency of a fishery run by a grassroots brigade is actually better than that of many factories in the county.
Moreover, ten thousand yuan was given out at will, which seemed more generous than the largest textile factory in the county.
It seems that this fishery has great potential.
Secretary Ning paused and said, "Lao Qin, I have to criticize you. The fishery is so profitable, but it is just a village-run factory. If you go out, you will inevitably be ridiculed as a makeshift team. As the head of Hongqi Commune, you should strongly support the development of such a promising factory, convert the village-run factory into a commune-run factory, and raise the status of your own family!"
Jiang Wanyue narrowed her eyes.
In this era, she has met so many good people that she almost forgot that there are also people in this world who want to pick peaches.
She showed just the right amount of bewilderment and asked, "Why should we change from a village office to a commune office?"
"After it is transferred to the commune, we will find an opportunity to transfer it to the county." Secretary Ning smiled, "In the future, the fishery will be a county-level enterprise and will receive support from the county government in all aspects. The fishery will also develop better and better... I guess you don't understand these procedures very well, so let me arrange someone to serve as the director of the fishery office. Let the director handle these matters."
Secretary Qin's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Xiaojing Fishery belonged to their Hongqi Commune. With the county's operation, the fishery was turned into a county factory and had nothing to do with their Hongqi Commune anymore.
"Thank you very much, Secretary Ning." Jiang Wanyue said with a smile, "By the way, all other brigades in our Hongqi Commune have also set up fisheries. I have a suggestion to merge all the fisheries into a collective factory, which will be directly managed by the county."
Secretary Ning's eyes lit up.
After merging all the fisheries, the scale will be greatly expanded, and the efficiency will naturally be better. This is a really good suggestion.
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