Section 2: Hole

In addition to Huang Tiechen's usual silence, the words of several deputy county magistrates made Zhao Guodong feel a little moved. This group of people worked with him and brought more than 600,000 ordinary people in Hualin to become rich and prosperous.

But how to get rich and achieve a well-off society is a chaotic topic. It is easier said than done. Just as these colleagues said just now, everything requires investment and money, but the bread is only so big, how do you distribute it?

Gui Quanyou walked in quickly with sweat on his head, "I have made all the leaders wait for a long time, but I can't let go of them. I finally sent the creditors away."

"Old Gui, no need to explain, we all know that you may have to deal with a lot of such things these days. It was County Magistrate Wang's business before, but now it's you who carry this huge rock." Zhao Guodong said half-jokingly: "This is also a kind of training and polishing. Otherwise, how could Lao Wang be trained from the director to the county Magistrate?"

"Hehe, it seems that dealing with debtors is also a rare experience and tempering. Lao Wang, you have to teach Lao Gui the experience well. How have you sent these debtors away over the years?" Wei Biao also laughed.

The atmosphere suddenly became harmonious. Zhao Guodong signaled Gui Quanyou to sit down quickly, and he coughed lightly to clear his throat. This was a sign before the leader spoke. Zhao Guodong also found sadly that many of the small movements he had not seen before seemed to be imitating and learning consciously or unconsciously, but it seemed that if you didn't do this, it would be difficult for you to integrate into it and really grow into a leader. This seemed to smooth out your edges and corners while also eroding your sharpness.

"Today's meeting theme is very simple, just three words, how to celebrate the New Year?" Zhao Guodong likes to be concise and clear, and tries to hold short meetings as much as possible. He tries to bring this style into the county government office meeting. Although he also knows that this is a bit difficult, he has to try to change it.

"I will first tell you that I have coordinated with them on the tourism development company. The resource occupation fee of 2 million in 1996 will be transferred to the financial account today. Although it is just a drop in the bucket, it is also a life-saving." Zhao Guodong paused, "Two days ago, everyone reported the expenses needed on their respective lines. It was only four or five days for the New Year. Today we have to calculate a detailed account and take out the total plate. Where is the difference, how much difference, and what to do, we have to say."

Gui Quanyou also sat in a stern face, waving his pen and recording accurately. Originally, this was the matter of the deputy director, but today it was a matter of discussing money, especially the issue of bonus and welfare distribution for cadres across the county. Any discussion leaked out may cause a lot of storm, so Cao Yuan also specifically told him to record it himself.

"Two million?" Wei Biao smacked his lips, "County Magistrate Zhao, this is still far from it. I am used to eating the food of the mother. Can you just make the other side just a little bit and call all four million?"

"Old Wei, don't be greedy. According to the agreement, the money should be given by the end of this year. Now the construction of the tourism development company is tight and the investment is very large. It is not easy to get this money in advance." Xin Cunhuan interrupted.

"Old Xin, why are you calling this for you?" Wei Biao felt a little uncomfortable. Zhao Guodong didn't say anything. Why are you Xin Cunhuan shouting at him? "Is it because you don't want money for that one?"

Xin Cunhuan was stunned and felt a little angry. He had been talking about the money with Zhao Guodong for half an afternoon, and the relationship that was originally quite harmonious was a little stiff. If the money was back, it would not be possible, and no one would be angry.

"Old Wei, everyone wants money, but that's the situation! The tourism development company is private. Do you think it's so easy to ask for money from someone else's bag? You didn't think that our government should pay and refused to pay it, let alone that others shouldn't give it now. County Magistrate Zhao and I almost broke up with each other."

Wei Biao also felt that his words were a little too much. He also knew that Xin Cunhuan was not the kind of person who was ignorant of advancing and retreating, but as soon as the other party spoke, he was a little embarrassed.

"Old Xin, what are you talking about? I'm just talking about whether they can get them to pay more. They will have to pay this money sooner or later. What's the matter if it's a little earlier or later? Our county is nervous. They support our county's work and support themselves. Doesn't our county also own shares in the company?"

"Old Wei, that's not the case. It's good for our county to hold shares, but we didn't spend a penny. Others want to spend tens of millions of real money in, so they all need to pay back. They say that we should create a good environment for others and help others build the scenic spot as soon as possible. However, we have already gone through the money in advance due to our own difficulties. This is a bit too unkind?"

Seeing that the two of them gradually became a little angry, Zhao Guodong, who didn't want to interfere with this topic, also quickly interrupted: "Old Wei, Lao Xin, what's wrong with you today? It's all for work. Is it necessary to be so pointed at Mai Mang?"

Cao Yuan felt that he was the executive deputy county magistrate and should establish authority, "Yes, Lao Wei and Lao Xin, don't mix personal feelings in your work, so that outsiders know that we look like this when we hold an office meeting, and we will be laughed at."

"Hey, County Magistrate Cao, there is nothing between Lao Xin and I. We just talk about the matter. It is normal to argue with different opinions at work. Lao Xin and I have never had any personal grudges." Wei Biao glanced at Cao Yuan coldly and said calmly. He was already angry at Cao Yuan's penetration into the flower forest, but Wei Biao felt a hundred unhappy. In addition, you had to put on a masterful face in just a few days, so Wei Biao was even more unhappy, and there was no Wen Qian who was usually speaking in his words.

Seeing that the situation was really wrong, if you don’t intervene vigorously, the atmosphere of this office meeting would be out of control. Zhao Guodong immediately lowered his face: "Enough, everyone should say that they are all outstanding people selected by more than 600,000 fellow villagers in Hualin County. What’s the point of being so arrogant?! How can you work together in the future?!"

This is the first time that everyone has seen Zhao Guodong lose face. Apart from Gui Quanyou, although there is no fear, they are still unwilling to lose points in front of the young county magistrate. Wei Biao and Xin Cunhuan both lowered their heads, stopped talking, and readily wrote something on their notebooks. Cao Yuan, who was originally a little embarrassed by Wei Biao, finally saved some face and stopped talking.

"Old Wang, starting from you, let me tell you what troubles you need to solve in the area you are in charge of. How much money is needed to arrange this New Year. Let me know first, don't be careless. This bun in our county is so big. You have to squeeze out the water and report the numbers in a real way!" Zhao Guodong had already completely entered the role of county magistrate at this time, and his tone became colder. If he couldn't pass this year, the county party committee naturally wouldn't say it. Many people in the county would have to stare at his jokes.

Wang Mingxi also put away the smile that often appeared on his face, looked at the lines of numbers on his laptop, and carefully calculated it, and then said: "Mr. Zhao, you also know that my area is the most troublesome. If you are careful in the education area, you must have at least 800,000 yuan. You cannot count the project funds that need to be paid for educational infrastructure construction here. In the civil affairs, the civil service support and family members and comfort poor households will have to be worth 300,000 yuan. Family planning is simple, 200,000 yuan is enough. If it really doesn't work, you can get it together."

Zhao Guodong also knew that Wang Mingxi was in charge of this area and that education was a big money-user in every level of government. No matter how much money you spent, it wouldn’t be enough to spend it, but it wouldn’t be enough if you didn’t spend it. Ten years of woods, a hundred years of cultivating people, a hundred years of big plans, education first, and slogans are shouted louder than the other. Which level of government dares not pay attention to it? Even if you sell the pot, you have to make this hole.

Supporting the military and giving preferential treatment to poor households is also indispensable. It only happens twice a year. In socialist society, it is time to celebrate festivals. Needless to say, the military and family members, the poor households must reflect the warmth of the Party and the government. Is it true that socialism is superior to capitalism?

The same is true for family planning. You dare not pay attention to the basic national policy, which will make the hearts of family planning cadres and only children feel cold. Wait for a few more babies, and you will wait for the scolding from the superiors to write a deep review.

After calculating the two million, Zhao Guodong felt a little cold. After calming down, he turned his eyes to Huang Tiechen: "Old Huang, let's put it there first, and then say, I know that there is not much money on your part, so let's settle the accounts slowly later. Lao Xin, talk about your side."

"I'm not bad here. In addition to the bonus and welfare of cadres of various bureaus and bureaus, which are considered by finance, it is probably the bonus and welfare of employees of some public institutions, such as several public institutions in health, such as blood prevention stations, health epidemic prevention stations, and occupational disease prevention centers. These units are all clean yamen, but there are dozens of employees who count them. For the New Year, it is probably necessary to fill in the amount of hundreds of thousands." Xin Cunhuan was also very straightforward.

"Well, more than one hundred thousand, another is a considerable amount." Zhao Guodong sighed, "Old Wei, where are you?"

"Mr. Zhao, you know the situation here. That is, the construction history is owed. If you want money, you can't fill these big holes even if you want 10 million yuan. But if you need this New Year, I have calculated that it will take 120 million to 300,000 to send away the plague gods who need the debt." Wei Biao didn't say nonsense in front of Zhao Guodong, saying whatever he had.
Chapter completed!