"Of course, of course." Mei Shuqing nodded: "But our county has a certain amount of funds to establish the project, and we won't let you waste your favor."
Buqi also nodded: "Yes, we will not let the comrades who have contributed bleed and sweat. We have considered this aspect."
"It's not easy to operate." Zhu Zhiyuan still refused.
This is fishing.
He knew that the road in Laodong County could be built next year, so whether he could find someone or not, he could step in and let Buqi accept the favor.
This is opportunistic.
But successful people in this world must be good at speculation, good at taking advantage of opportunities, and good at taking advantage of opportunities.
Besides, he didn't harm anyone, he was just trying to gain momentum, so what does it matter?
Even in his previous life, he would not have had a mental disorder. The group of people who work on computers, whether they sell hardware or software, are all full of trouble, without exception.
Zhu Zhiyuan is a black man. Although he does not harm others, he will never give up the advantage he can take.
But it would definitely not work if he accepted it directly, because he was not sure that he would actually find someone to establish the project and it would be completed this year.
He can only take advantage of next year's momentum.
Then you have to push it back and forth, pretending to be very embarrassed, looking for this, looking for that, looking for this, looking for that, this year has passed, next year you will light a fire, and let the wind blow, then you will get up?
And after all this trouble, Buqi must accept his favor, and he will also feel that he is really capable, can really find people, and can really accomplish things that several county magistrates and county party committee secretaries have been unable to accomplish.
Then you will look at him differently from now on.
If the head of a county looks at things differently, there will be many benefits.
Although Zhu Zhiyuan no longer lives in Laodong County, his parents, family and relatives are still there.
When a person succeeds, the most important thing is to return to his hometown in fine clothes and brag about his merits. Only when he goes to his neighbors to brag about something is he satisfied.
And if you can mention your family and relatives, that will be the most fulfilling.
This is Zhu Zhiyuan's little idea.
Of course Bu Qi and the others didn't know. What Bu Qi saw now was that Zhu Zhiyuan did have a way and could find people. He suddenly saw the light like a traveler in the dark, running towards this little bit of light and never going there. Blink.
He and Mei Shuqing talked back and forth, and Guan Shandu helped with the conversation. Zhu Zhiyuan finally agreed reluctantly, but he still refused to die.
"County Magistrate Bu, I am from Laodong County. It is my duty to contribute to my hometown, but as you know, it is really difficult to find people and ask for favors. As for this matter, I agreed. , but you can’t guarantee it, let alone beg for it in a hurry. If you want to approve the project this year, it’s really impossible.”
"I know, I know." Buqi nodded repeatedly: "There's no rush right now. It can be next year, the year after, or even the year after. In short, as long as the road can be built, it doesn't matter how many more years it takes. relation."
He said and waved his hand: "We must learn from Yu Old Man who moved mountains. No matter how much time or years it takes, we must cultivate it."
"County Magistrate Bu, you are the one." Zhu Zhiyuan raised his thumb in time and raised his glass: "I respect you."
"I still respect you." Buqi also raised his glass: "I still have to ask more of you for this matter."
"I will try my best."
Zhu Zhiyuan raised his glass, touched it with Buqi, and drank it all in one gulp.
Apart from anything else, Bu Qi can tolerate his drinking capacity.
This meal lasted until after nine o'clock.
Zhu Zhiyuan took a taxi back.
Buqi returned to the hotel, and Mei Shuqing made him tea to sober up.
Bu Qi was sitting on the sofa holding a tea cup. He asked Mei Shuqing: "Tell me, is he really related or is he pretending to be related?"
"I'm not sure." Mei Shuqing thought for a while and shook his head: "There is no way to establish a project like this without finding someone from Guan Jian, but he just graduated from college, does he really know such a person?"
He didn't say anything else.
Bu Qi nodded slowly.
Although Zhu Zhiyuan looks good, he is definitely not simple-minded to be the county magistrate.
There is a saying: The smart people in China are all in the officialdom.
Although it is a bit exaggerated, there is absolutely no fool who can survive step by step in China's officialdom.
It is absolutely impossible for a foreign actor or a lawyer to become the president in China with just a few words.
Buqi was enthusiastic during the banquet, but in fact, he didn't trust Zhu Zhiyuan that much.
Although he is optimistic about Zhu Zhiyuan, it is one thing to be optimistic, but it is another thing to trust him heart and soul.
The next day, Buqi began to run against the provincial government.
It's pitiful that he was a county magistrate and the administrative leader of Laodong County, but when he came to the province, he was nothing.
The so-called "difficult to enter, ugly face, and difficult to handle" is not specifically aimed at ordinary people. The head of a county must also enjoy these.
Because this is a province, any bureau here can easily control the counties and cities below.
When you come here, if it's a dragon, you have to coil up, if it's a tiger, you have to lie down.
The reason why Bu Qi made a crooked move and asked Guan Shan to find Zhu Zhiyuan was because there was really nothing he could do about it.
He really couldn't make it through Yangguan Road, and there was no way out.
After running for a day, I was covered in stinky sweat and surrounded by countless smiling faces, but it was of no use.
It's not good to go to Zhu Zhiyuan again. You can't say that he just reluctantly agreed yesterday, so you should go and inquire today.
Buqi's idea was that when it was time to go back, it would be enough to have a drink with Zhu Zhiyuan.
But what he didn't expect was that something happened to Huang Qiqian that night.
Don't go out for a run at night. The game will give Huang Qiqian a day off.
Huang Qiqian met two people here, so he made an appointment to have a drink together and then went to wash his feet, but was caught.
When Mei Shuqing received the call, she almost cursed: "You can't wash your feet in the county's foot-washing city, so you have to come to Dongcheng to wash your feet?"
There was no choice but to report to Buqi.
Buqi's face turned dark instantly.
"This matter cannot be made public." Bu Qi said: "You think of a way to get this person out quietly."
Once this kind of nonsense spreads out, especially to the county, it will definitely go out of style.
At that time, it wasn't the driver who was washing his feet. It was very likely that he was the county magistrate who was washing his feet. It was even possible that he was arrested for being a prostitute.
Mei Shuqing asked, it was not a big problem if the person was at the police station. He could be released by paying a small fine, and Guan Jian would have a record.
If it were in the county, everything would be easy to talk about, but in Dongcheng, this record cannot be erased in plum books, nor can it be cleared in chess.
Mei Shuqing doesn't care whether Huang Qiqian dies or not, but Huang Qiqian has a record, and it was a record he left when he came to Dongcheng with Bu Qi. If anyone finds out, it will be used to attack Bu Qi.
The secretary must worry about the leaders' concerns and think about what the leaders want. But how to solve this problem?
Mei Shuqing thought for a while and reported to Bu Qi: "Guan Shan said that Zhu Zhiyuan is very capable in the Comprehensive Management Office. Why don't we discuss it with him and ask him for a favor."
Bu Qi thought about it. Zhu Zhi was far away in Dongcheng and was an insider of the system. He knew the importance and would not go back and talk nonsense.
"Try contacting him."
With his permission, Mei Shuqing called Zhu Zhiyuan: "Xiao Zhu, are you asleep? I have something to trouble you."
"I haven't slept yet." Zhu Zhiyuan responded over there: "If you have anything to say, you can tell me."
"Well, it's not convenient on the phone. Where are you? Can I come find you?"
"I'll come over."
Behind Mei Shuqing is Buqi, and Zhu Zhiyuan has a high emotional intelligence, so of course he will not let Mei Shuqing run errands.
After a while, he arrived at the hotel. When Mei Shuqing explained the matter, Zhu Zhiyuan burst into laughter.
"I'll find someone to deal with it. It shouldn't be a big deal."
Zhu Zhiyuan immediately called Meng Ping.
Within a few minutes, Huang Qiqian called Mei Shuqing's cell phone: "I'm out, no fine."
Fines are recorded and do not count as criminal records, but they are administrative penalties. However, no matter what kind of fines there are, as long as a record is left, it will be very troublesome and cannot be eliminated even if you want to.
This is what the saying goes, once you enter the public gate, nine oxen will not be able to pull it out.
But if there's no fine and no record, then it's fine.
