Liu Qingyun is worthy of being an entrepreneur. He has his own sense of what to say and what to say in a different way.
"Mr. Lin, this Pang Bo, I didn't even bother to talk to him last night. Think about it, after arriving, all the city leaders sitting inside, including Secretary Wu, Mayor Sun, and many more, some of whom I I don’t even know him. What do you think I can talk to Pang Bo about? I just sat there and listened to the leader’s instructions.”
Liu Qingyun waved his hands, describing the scene as grand, but he was only a small existence.
"What? Mayor Sun is here too?" Lin Xie was shocked again. He had not seen the standard of the wine bureau last night so high.
"Yes, so you asked me about Pang Bo's situation just now. I really don't know."
Liu Qingyun was ready to fool him.
However, Lin Xie is very suspicious. Pang Bo's ability to attend such an important occasion just shows that this person's identity is not simple and requires in-depth investigation.
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Liu Ningyu's Hutouben drove to the door of the Wantong County Party Committee for commuting. The car's name was really wider than that of the county party committee secretary. How many people can afford to drive a Hutouben these days.
She quickly ran to the Finance Bureau and came to the revenue management office.
"Xiaoyu? Why are you here? Didn't you ask for leave today?"
Pang Bo, Xu Huishan and Zhou Jiadong all looked at her.
"I have something to do." Liu Ningyu glanced at Pang Bo and asked calmly: "Why is the phone turned off?"
Pangbo took it out and looked at it: "Oh, I forgot to charge it. Do you have a problem with me?"
"Come out for a moment." Liu Ningyu walked with a breeze, swiping in and out again.
Pang Bo's eyebrows twitched twice, and he stood up and followed Xu Huishan and Zhou Jiadong's strange looks, ignoring them.
As soon as the two people left, Xu Huishan rode a roller chair to Zhou Jiadong: "Old Zhou, do you think there is something wrong with these two people?"
Zhou Jiadong said dullly: "Probably not, Xiao Pang has a wife. Besides, Xiao Yu has such high standards that even Xiao Lin can't look down on him. How can he like Xiao Pang?"
Zhou Jiadong was a bit of an afterthought, but Xu Huishan didn't think so.
Pang Bo was invited by Secretary Wu of the Municipal Party Committee last night, and the last time he was at the Kaixuan Restaurant, Pang Bo was far more terrifying in her heart than Lin Zifeng.
Lin Zifeng's performance last night was too low, and Xu Huishan no longer respects him as much as before. What does it look like for a grown man to cry in front of so many people?
"What's wrong with being married? What cat doesn't cheat? I bet you that if nothing happens to these two people, I'll treat you to drinks for a year."
Zhou Jiadong smiled naively and turned back to his business. He never dared to offend Liu Ningyu, and now he couldn't afford to offend Pang Bo either.
At the end of the corridor outside the office, Liu Ningyu and Pang Bo talked about Yan Heming's visit.
"What should I do? This Yan Heming has both public and private hatred with you. I think our special funds are in jeopardy again this time."
Liu Ningyu seemed to accept this result calmly, because since she joined the company, she has not successfully applied for any special funds.
Wantong County is just a child without a mother, with neither enough food nor clothing to keep warm.
Pang Bo thought for a while: "When will he come?"
"I don't know the specific time. Tomorrow the working group will start inspecting various counties. Xiaomi told us to make preparations early."
Pang Bo squatted in the corridor, thinking quietly. Liu Ningyu did not disturb him and silently started thinking behind him.
A few minutes later, Pang Bo asked her: "Deputy Director Liu, have you been to Fengxi County?"
"We've been there, what were we doing?"
"How did you get there?"
"Let's go by car, how else can we get there?" Liu Ningyu frowned, not understanding why Pang Bo asked this.
"No, I'm asking you, which way should you go?"
"Lianxiang Road, that road is the only way to Fengxi County, other roads have to go around a long way."
Pang Bo patted the dust on his palms, stood up and stretched: "We have a solution, let's start from Lianxiang Road."
"Lianxiang Road?" Liu Ningyu looked at Pang Bo, "Don't tell me that you want to temporarily build a road. It's a bad road for more than ten kilometers. My car's tires were punctured twice. Even if you can do magic tricks, you can't It could probably be fixed overnight.”
Liu Ningyu is very clear about the approval process for road construction. It doesn't seem difficult. As long as there are sufficient funds, the project can be completed quickly. However, approval takes time, and the asphalt road also takes time to dry.
And Yan Heming will come over to inspect at any time, which is tantamount to digging a well to quench thirst, a dead end.
Pang Bo said slowly: "Who said we need to build roads? We don't have the money either!"
"If you don't build roads, what do you want to do?"
"Of course you cry about being poor! You don't understand. When applying for special funds, crying about being poor is a tried-and-true technique."
Liu Ningyu squinted his eyes: "No, does our county still need to cry about poverty? Aren't we always extremely poor?"
Pang Bo directly stated the action plan: "I am going to find ten excavators to destroy the entire section of Lianxiang Road and smash it to pieces, so that Yan Heming can feel the dizziness. This is called crying for poverty. Needless to say, let's He feels it himself.”
"What did you say?" Liu Ningyu looked shocked. Pang Bo's method was too ridiculous. "If you do this...if someone reports and complains, you will be finished."
Pang Bo is not worried about being complained at all: "If I am complained alone, I can bring 150 million in funds to Wantong County, which is quite a deal."
Liu Ningyu's eyes rolled and her little brain began to work.
Don't tell me, Pang Bo's bad idea might actually work.
This secondary industry support fund was originally used by Langning City to help counties develop the secondary industry, which involves building roads and supporting facilities, and attracting companies from other places to invest in and build factories.
If the road condition is good, there is no need to spend money to build roads. For example, Fengxi County does not need to build roads. It extends in all directions and the asphalt roads are shiny.
And Wantong County needs money to repair it precisely because the roads are too dilapidated.
Anyway, mountain and off-road vehicles would shake their heads when they see that broken road. They might as well tear it down and rebuild it.
"Okay, I'll take this matter with you. When are you going to take action?" Liu Ningyu's eyes were firm. She was willing to risk it. If she was punished, she would take it with Pang Bo.
Pang Bo stretched out his palm: "Lend me your cell phone."
Liu Ningyu gave her cell phone to Pang Bo, and he pressed a number:
"Hey, Dezhu, didn't we hire an excavator to clear out the fish pond in our village last year? Do you still have a phone number?"
"Okay, send me your phone number, I have something to do. Okay, let's do this first."
After a while, Zhao Dezhu sent the excavator master’s phone number, and Pang Bo asked him if he knew anyone who could come over to make money together.
Because he was introduced by an acquaintance, the excavator master was also very cheerful. He called ten excavators and agreed to meet at Lianxiang Road tonight.
Pang Bo handed the phone back to Liu Ningyu, then shamelessly extended his palm:
"Deputy Director Liu, time is urgent and there is no time to go through the approval process. Please lend me some money as an advance and I will reimburse you later and return it to you."
Liu Ningyu rolled his eyes: "How much do you want to borrow?"
"Borrow 10,000 first. If it's not enough, you can think of a way."
"Do you think I'm a cash machine? With your tongue dipped in saliva, you dare to ask for 10,000 yuan when you open your mouth."
Liu Ningyu was so angry that she stamped her feet and rushed over to squeeze Pang Bo's arm. Pang Bo dodged back repeatedly: "Deputy Director Liu, if this matter comes to pass, you will have a lot of credit."
"I don't care about this kind of useless work, so don't do it! Even if I sell you, it's not even worth 10,000."
The two chased each other in the corridor for a long time.
However, Liu Ningyu refused in words, but quickly supported her actions. She called the driver, and within half an hour, she photographed the envelope worth 10,000 yuan on Pangbo's desk.
Pang Bo was shocked by how quickly she collected money. As expected, for rich people, anything that can be solved with money is nothing.
"Thank you, Deputy Director Liu. I want to thank you on behalf of the hundreds of thousands of people in Wantong County."
Liu Ningyu's eyes were a little arrogant:
"Pang Bo, if the county doesn't reimburse you by then, hey, just prepare to sell your butt to pay off your debt!"
After saying this, Pangbo suddenly felt hot under the seat cushion.
