There are four people in the stock room. Old Ding is the elder and the only person here who can do practical things. He is also a free labor force. Everyone deals with him carelessly. Leave everything to him.
Women are just outsiders, fawning over rich girls and wealthy young men, hoping that their husbands in the Public Security Bureau will be reused.
This rich young man’s family background is very tough.
Women always flatter the wealthy young man, hoping to bring him and the rich girl together. Then he kept running against Pang Bo.
At first, everyone felt that Pang Bo's method would not work.
Then there must also be a scene where the wealthy young man pretends to be a slap in the face.
The next day, Luo Minghui opened the door and entered the stock room. As soon as everyone saw the dark clouds on his face, they guessed that something big must have happened again.
"Boss, are you being scolded or are you constipated?"
The clever Ji Minjun asked.
Luo Minghui clapped his hands twice and shouted: "It's a meeting, come over."
Everyone came to the compartment and stood in a row. Ji Minjun knew that Luo Minghui was going to make trouble, so he hid next to Pang Bo and stood in the corner.
Pang Bo was facing Luo Minghui.
Luo Minghui rested his buttocks on the edge of the desk, placed one hand on his chest, and rubbed his temples with the other.
"The director just made another statement, a long one, which can be summed up in one sentence. The county now needs money everywhere. Township units need to build roads, rectify polluting enterprises, sewage projects, pay dozens of auxiliary police officers, agricultural support, rural areas There is a huge gap in subsistence allowances for poor households and so on. Please give me some advice."
Seeing everyone lowering their heads, Luo Minghui was a little annoyed:
"Usually, he has a very loose mouth and can be used as a crusher, but he is mute at critical moments? Old Ding, tell me."
"Ah?" Ding Shumao is a veteran in the system. He always talks nonsense, "This matter cannot be rushed. It must be considered in the long term. If you act too hastily, there will be endless troubles..."
"Okay, okay, next one."
Fang Tianhao complained: "Boss, even the gods above have no idea. Let us soldiers and generals below find a way. Isn't it too difficult for us?"
Luo Minghui pointed at him and cursed: "Shut up, Xiao Hu."
Hu Bingqian smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm going to do the same thing as last time and go to the next county to beg for help. Fengxi County is so rich, right? Let Secretary Xu go and walk around. Maybe we can get some help to solve our urgent need."
Luo Minghui rolled his eyes: "The hole in our county is getting bigger and bigger. How can we repay the borrowed money? The economy is not improving, tax revenue is at the bottom, and major financial sectors such as hospitals, banks, electricity, housing construction, and land and resources are also being cut off one by one. Will you pay back the quarterly losses?”
Obviously Luo Minghui had seriously considered this method, but the hole was too big to be filled.
Hu Bingqian lowered her head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Luo Minghui first glanced at Ji Minjun from the corner of his eye. Well, she was playing with her nails with her head down.
Take another look at the new Pang Bo. Well, he was forced to come here just a few days ago and is a purely related person. He is useless.
Seeing these two sleeping dragons and phoenix chicks, Luo Minghui felt that his head would explode at any time, so he rubbed his temples with both hands.
Just when the room was so quiet that the toes scratched the floor, a voice suddenly broke the silence:
"Director, I have been studying the city's documents these days, and there seems to be a way to break the situation."
"How to break the situation?" When Luo Minghui opened his eyes, he realized that it was Pang Bo's voice. His interest level dropped to the bottom instantly, and he turned around and picked up the white ceramic cup on the table.
"What do you think."
Now it’s time to be more professional.
In stock room discussions and regular discussions, everyone puts forward their own opinions. Whether it can be realized is another matter. Everyone expresses his or her own opinion.
I mentioned a lot of unreliable ones, but at least they were considered marginal.
But when Pang Bo proposed applying for special funds, everyone was dumbfounded.
Then a burst of harsh jeers erupted in the small conference room.
Ji Minjun: "New here, do you know how many county-level units we have in Linbin Province?"
"26."
"You also know, I thought you didn't know how to count! Among the seven counties in Jingzhou City, our Wantong County ranks last in terms of economy and the youngest in the entire province."
Ji Minjun's words also revealed the doubts in other people's minds.
In short, the probability of Wantong County receiving this special fund is about the same as the probability of seeing a ghost at night.
Of course Pang Bo knew the difficulty. If someone else did it, it would be impossible.
But Pangbo has real solutions.
Pang Bo said that his old classmate had connections in the provincial government, so he had a way to get the funds.
2 Luo Minghui reported this matter to Lu Liang. Lu Liang thought for a moment: "Did he really say that?"
"right!"
Lu Liang felt ecstatic in his heart. He originally wanted to observe and observe again to see what kind of person Pang Bo was, so that he could find an opportunity to make him take the blame for trouble. But I didn't realize that this idiot actually took the initiative to take over.
OK, let him try to apply.
