"Director Lin, please call Zhao Chang'ao, the mayor of Xiaopai Town. If he is free, ask him to come to the county."
"Okay." Lin Zhong agreed.
Zhu Zhiyuan got up and went outside. Lu Fang, who was waiting outside, saw him and immediately came over to greet him, saying with a smile: "County Magistrate Zhu."
"Mayor Lu, come here at this time. You haven't had lunch. Come on, let's go get some gas."
Zhu Zhiyuan didn't let Lu Wang speak, so he pulled him away and left.
What could Lu Fang say? Just pester him. Zhu Zhiyuan was too lazy to listen.
After taking Lu Fang into the car, Zhu Zhiyuan made a phone call: "Old Mo, I heard that my sister-in-law's shop has been newly renovated, and I need to treat her."
Mo Wen laughed loudly over there: "Please, please, County Magistrate Zhu, are you free to welcome me?"
"Kong, I'm empty now, and I'm on my way to you." Zhu Zhiyuan smiled: "So, are you sincere in treating me or are you just pretending..."
"Absolutely sincere, absolutely sincere." Mo Wen said hurriedly: "Then I will wait in the store."
"Okay, I'll be here right away, along with Lao Lu from Dapai Town." Zhu Zhiyuan smiled: "Why don't you stop calling me Lao Hu and Lao Wan, let's congratulate you together."
"It's just a small shop, I don't dare to say congratulations." Mo asked, "I'll call them and have a drink together."
"Okay, I'm here then." Zhu Zhiyuan hung up the phone and smiled at Lu Wan: "We have found the oil boss. Don't ask, the director of the casting factory. His wife makes good bayberry wine."
"I've heard of it, it's really good." Lu Fang smiled and nodded.
But I sighed in my heart: "This County Magistrate Xiao Zhu has the ability and background, but no airs. It's really rare."
Most county magistrates put on official airs for fear of losing their official prestige, but Zhu Zhiyuan got along well with people like Mo Wen, chatting and laughing, and was approachable, especially since he was still a young man, which was even more rare.
Lu Fang can be regarded as an old mayor. He has been involved in official circles for many years. Young people like Zhu Zhiyuan are really rare.
He didn't know that Zhu Zhiyuan was only close to Mo Wen, Hu Liang and Wan Qianshan, but not so close to other bureaus, as well as Yang Tong, the mayor and secretaries, etc.
Because it is possible for people like Yang Tong to nominate the deputy county magistrate. With Zhu Zhiyuan's current prestige in Hushan, if he nominates, Zhou Yun will support him 100%, which means whoever he says will be the one.
The above will not refute it.
The county magistrate may be appointed from above, but the deputy county magistrate is basically promoted by local cadres.
If the mayors and secretaries of each town have made achievements, they must of course be promoted. If local cadres who work are not promoted and non-locals are promoted, then local cadres will have no ambition and no one will do the work.
It can be said with certainty that by next year at the latest, someone among Yang Tong and Xiao Yishan will definitely be promoted to deputy county magistrate.
With this factor in it, Zhu Zhiyuan didn't want to get too close to any of them.
But Mo Wen Wan Qianshan and Hu Liang are different. No matter what, they cannot mention the deputy county magistrate. There is no stake in it. It doesn't matter how close Zhu Zhiyuan is to them.
Being close to them can show Zhu Zhiyuan's friendly and humble side. It can be said that there are hundreds of benefits and no harm.
Although Zhu Zhiyuan had never been an official in his previous life and was not familiar with the officialdom, he had also been among the upper echelons of the business circle, so he was quite good at handling this kind of personnel affairs.
Mo Wen's wife's shop is a small restaurant right in front of the foundry. It used to be half-dead and couldn't pay wages. How could the employees have any money to eat out?
Zhu Zhiyuan came and revived the switch factory. There were now single employees working in restaurants, and wine could be sold. Seeing hope, Mo Wen renovated the shop.
When Zhu Zhiyuan drove to the end of the field, Mo Wen was already waiting.
Zhu Zhiyuan got out of the car and asked with a smile: "Do you still have sister-in-law's bayberry wine?"
"Yes." Mo Wen said with a loud voice, "I still have a few old skills, so I can't take care of them enough for today."
"Well, you're a dark-hearted person."
From a distance, Hu Liang's voice sounded: "Sure enough, there is something private hidden."
Before he finished speaking, Hu Liang's electric car drove over.
Zhu Zhiyuan was happy when he saw it: "Old Hu, is this electric car of yours from the Hongyang factory?"
"No, new ones." Hu Liang said: "They have a new model and made a batch. I asked if it will work and help them test it."
"It's just a small advantage to take advantage of, and you say it in such a fresh and refined way." Mo Wen scorned.
"You seem to have bought one too," Hu Liang retorted.
"I can't give you the advantage alone."
"Bah." Hu Liang scolded him: "Your shame is three times thicker than a wine jar."
They were joking, Wan Qianshan was coming, and he was also driving an electric car, which was quite fast.
Zhu Zhiyuan looked at it and said, "Lao Wan, has your car been replaced with a new one?"
"Yes." Wan Qianshan got off the car and said: "Our research team is making electric mules. We have made breakthroughs in battery power and control systems, and we have abundant production capacity. We have modified a batch of electric vehicles and built 20 of them. They are currently testing them. .”
"That's okay." Zhu Zhiyuan said, "I'll go ride one later and help you try it out."
"That won't work." Wan Qianshan shook his head decisively: "The new car is unstable. If something happens, the 300,000 people in Hushan will eat me alive."
"It's not that exaggerated." Zhu Zhiyuan laughed.
"This is really not a joke." Wan Qianshan said with a serious face: "Our Hongyang Factory, Lao Mo's casting factory, Lao Hu Switch Factory, including the entire Hushan, are all alive because of your own efforts, County Magistrate Zhu. If I throw you down, then I will really be the eternal sinner of Hushan."
Mowen Hu Liang also nodded repeatedly.
"That's an exaggeration." Zhu Zhiyuan was moved and stopped insisting.
Mo Wen let Zhu Zhiyuan and others into the shop, directly brought a jar of bayberry wine, and asked Zhu Zhiyuan to look at the mud seal: "County Magistrate Zhu, this jar of wine has been sealed for six years, and we drank it today."
"I knew it." Hu Liang drooled and shouted, "You guys really have something private to hide."
"That's right." Mo Wen didn't deny it: "My wine is a real one. Except for County Magistrate Zhu, no one else can make any plans."
"So we still benefited from County Magistrate Zhu." Wan Qianshan laughed.
"I'll give you two more glasses to County Magistrate Zhu later." Hu Liang nodded.
"You are just making excuses to get me drunk." Zhu Zhiyuan laughed.
Hu Liang and the others also laughed.
I opened the mud seal and poured the wine. The red bayberry wine that had been sealed for several years was bright red in color. Before I drank it, a strong aroma of wine penetrated my nose.
In the mouth, it is soft and sweet, as if drinking honey water, but it also has a strong taste of rice wine.
"Good wine, really good wine." Zhu Zhiyuan drank a glass in one sip and praised: "Our Chinese bayberry wine is actually better than those foreign grapes."
"That's true." Mo asked, "That bullshit red wine is just like drinking nectar. It's bitter and astringent. That's also called wine."
"But those red wines are quite expensive." Hu Liang shook his head.
"Foreigners have the right to speak." Wan Qianshan sighed: "There is no way, our things are obviously better, but they just can't sell at a high price."
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded with emotion on his face. Even before he was reborn, there was no improvement in these aspects. The same was true for wine, and the same was true for many luxury goods.
Drinking wine and chatting, towards the end of the day, the mayor of Xiaopai Town, Zhao Chang'ao, came.
Zhao Chang'ao was older than Lu Fang, almost fifty, an old mayor, but in good spirits, of medium height, walking with a wind, and he was obviously a man who was used to climbing mountains.
"County Magistrate Zhu, you are looking for me." Zhao Chang'ao came in and asked: "Is there any task assigned to our Xiaopai Town? Let me express my opinion first. As long as it is a task handed over by you, County Magistrate Zhu, our small platoon will The town completes it unconditionally.”
Don’t ask anything, just show your attitude first.
My posture is good, and it is good for you, so you have to think of me. Even if you want to deal with me, you are embarrassed to be too harsh.
This is also an old fried dough stick.
In fact, everyone who has been around the place for a long time has such a smell, and they all look like old loaches soaked in oil jars for hundreds of years. They are really slippery.
