Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 552 Apologize
Since Yang Zhenyu started to get in touch with the leaders in the city, Mayor Ma's attitude towards Yang Zhenyu has changed a lot. To a certain extent, it even seems a little deliberately flattering.

It can be heard from Yang Zhenyu's tone on the phone about today's matter. He was really angry, and it was not a matter of money. The mayor Ma originally planned to say a few good words for Wu Guoqiang. After learning about Yang Zhenyu's attitude, he immediately changed his position.

Yang Zhenyu smiled inwardly, "Thank you, Mayor Ma, for your concern. Except for the matter of Baichi Village, everything went well."

Yang Zhenyu also gave the mayor Ma a step down.

"Okay, as long as it goes well, the attitude of the township will not change, no matter what, we must ensure that the watermelon planting base goes into production smoothly.", Ma Xiangchang said to Yang Zhenyu, "Mr. Yang, if you encounter any problems, please contact me as soon as possible .”

Yang Zhenyu was quite satisfied with Mayor Ma's attitude, so he answered and hung up the phone.

On the village committee side of Baichi Village, Wu Guoqiang sat in the meeting room with the village committee team and waited anxiously for the reply from the village.

The phone rang, and Wu Guoqiang picked it up excitedly, "Major Ma!"

A smile.

I thought it was good news.

Unexpectedly, Mayor Ma severely criticized him on the phone, and together with the Baichi village committee, they criticized him.

Wu Guoqiang still responded to Mayor Ma's words in a very easy-going manner, but his face had already turned livid.

Everyone noticed Wu Guoqiang's face, and Liao Yi sat next to him to hear the criticism of Mayor Ma clearly, and it can be said that he was merciless.

Only then did the Baichi Village Committee realize the seriousness of this matter, and felt the firm attitude of the township and the city towards the watermelon planting base in Qingmu Township.

"Hey! Don't worry, Mayor Ma, we will solve it as soon as possible." Wu Guoqiang finally replied.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned back and leaned on the chair, his eyes glazed over.

Liao Yi arranged the work and said: "Accountant calculates how much fertilizer needs to be added? The daily expenses of the village committee have been temporarily suspended, except for the money in the account of the village committee, which is still poor. Let's find a way to make up for it, and each person contributes a little."

Liao Yi is more than 20 years younger than Wu Guoqiang. He has a long-term view. He still wants to sit in the position of village director. Everything matters.

As long as the farmers in Baichi Village continue to elect him in the next general election and he continues to embrace Yangcun's thigh, the money will be recovered sooner or later.

After arranging the work, he turned his head to look at Wu Guoqiang. At this time, Wu Guoqiang already had the idea that he didn't want to do it, but because of this matter, he quit, and his reputation in Qingmu Township was completely ruined. He, the secretary of the branch, became a It's a joke, I won't be able to lift my head even more in the future, and said with a wave of hands, "Do as Director Liao said."

The accountant nodded, took his notebook and went to the office to check.

Soon, the matter of Baichi Village spread to the ears of several other village committee members in the village. While watching Wu Guoqiang's jokes, they did not dare to relax the work of planting watermelon fields in their village. The attitude couldn't help but make them nervous.

Yang Wenju went to guide the planting work with other technical administrators of the company as usual, and obviously felt that the attitude of the local village committee had changed a lot, so he actively cooperated.

After returning home, he told Yang Zhenyu about it, and Yang Zhenyu shook his head and smiled, "These village cadres must beat and beat them often."

He raised his head and asked, "Has the fertilizer from Baichi Village been shipped back?"

"It's shipped back, Mr. Yang, and the growers have received it one after another. It is said that several village cadres pooled their money to buy it. The growers in Baichi Village are all thanking you!" Yang Wenju responded with a smile, and suddenly worried, " Mr. Yang, you said Secretary Wu and the others bled on the fertilizer, so are they going to play tricks elsewhere?"

Yang Zhenyu didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "Then they probably really don't want to do it!"

Yang Wenju instantly understood what Yang Zhenyu meant, and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Yang, the melon seedlings in your back mountain have been cultivated. Next week, I will take people there to transplant them."

"Well, the planting density will be higher this year. Uncle Yang, you need to spend more time on management." Yang Zhenyu said straightforwardly, "It's the same as last year. In addition to the company's salary, I will give you a management fee."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Yang Wenju said confidently, "With last year's planting experience, there won't be any big problems."

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps back, "Mr. Yang, you go ahead, I won't bother you anymore."

Yang Zhenyu nodded with a smile.

Yang Wenju left the office with light footsteps, and closed the door behind him.

Not long after walking out, Liao Yi came to visit.

Yang Zhenyu heard the knock on the door, looked up, put down his phone, lay down and said, "Director Liao, what's the matter?"

With a smile on his face, Liao Yi walked into the office and gently placed the statistics of fertilizer distribution on Yang Zhenyu's desk, "Mr. Yang, enough fertilizer has been distributed to the villagers. Here is the statistics. Please take a look at it. "

Yang Zhenyu casually picked it up and flipped through it, "That's right, I gave you a week and finished it in four days. It seems that your Baichi village committee team is not a team with weak abilities."

"Mr. Yang was joking. Regarding the matter of fertilizers, Party Secretary Wu really had a fluke mentality. I came here today to formally apologize to Mr. Yang on behalf of the village committee." Liao Yi said sincerely, "Mr. Yang, a farmer in Baichi Village Like Yangcun, they are very diligent, and they also hope to create wealth with their own hands and live a happy life. You gave them the opportunity to become rich, and they are very grateful to you in their hearts."

Yang Zhenyu stared at Liao Yi's serious look, and almost couldn't help laughing, "Director Liao, you are better at dealing with things than Party Secretary Wu, that's all right, let's turn the page after the matter is settled, I'm not a person who holds grudges, say After all, I also cater to the above policies and drive the development of the whole town together.

If Mayor Tang didn't value this watermelon base very much, I wouldn't be angry at you and Party Secretary Wu in front of everyone.

I hope that in the future, I will pay more attention to things, and if things are done well, you and I will be happy, and the villagers below will be happy. It is a win-win thing, don’t you think? "

"Yes yes yes! What Mr. Yang said is very reasonable." Liao Yi said immediately, "Mr. Yang, if you need me in the future, our Baichi village committee team will help you. Just ask."

"Can you count what you say?" Yang Zhenyu joked.

"It counts, it counts." He knew what Yang Zhenyu meant, and there was Party Secretary Wu above him, but for his own future, he had to stand up and express his position when necessary.

Yang Zhenyu smiled and said: "Okay, Director Liao, I will take note of your thoughts. After I go back, I will organize farmers to plant melons. I will consider investing in any projects suitable for your village in the future."

"Thank you Mr. Yang, thank you, thank you!" Liao Yi went up and shook hands with Yang Zhenyu.

In fact, Liao Yi's attitude also left a good impression on him when he went to the village committee of Baichi Village to deal with matters that day.Compared with Wu Guoqiang, Yang Zhenyu prefers to deal with such sensible young people.

(End of this chapter)