I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 261 The cafeteria should also close the net

In winter in the southwest, "Guiyang" is everywhere.

The sun is rare in Qianfu Town today, and many residents in the town are not in the mood for work, so they moved a small stool, sat in the sun, set up a dragon gate array, drank tea, or played mahjong.

The warm sun in winter is always full of warmth and laziness, making people intoxicated.

In the town government, it is no different from the past, it is still busy and positive.

"Secretary Huo, the overall work in Zhuyang Village is progressing smoothly. The technical research team has been formally established. Under the leadership of several veteran craftsmen, a set of process improvement procedures has been successfully explored. Among the eight samples currently benchmarked, two It’s almost at the same level.”

"At the same time, Zhuyang Village has also established a bamboo art cooperative. At the same time, according to your instructions, several new bamboo forests have been opened in the village for the supply of raw materials."

In the office of the senior town official, Xu Yuanzheng, the deputy mayor in charge of Zhuyang Village, sat opposite Huo Qianli and respectfully reported the industrial development of Zhuyang Village.

This feeling of seeing things get better day by day under his own hands really helped him, and he recognized Huo Qianli more.

Huo Qianli put down the pen for recording, pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "The work is very effective, thank you for your hard work."

Xu Yuanzheng also smiled, "It's Secretary Huo's leadership."

"Needless to say, one size counts for one size. Whoever deserves the credit will get it. I won't do such shameless things."

Huo Qianli smiled and waved his hands, "I have two suggestions for the follow-up, you can refer to them."

Xu Yuanzheng immediately spread out his notebook and held a pen, "Secretary Huo, tell me!"

"It's really just a reference. Because of the specific situation, only if you and the comrades in Zhuyang Village have a more accurate grasp, your decision will be more scientific."

Huo Qianli tapped the table lightly, "First, Zhuyang Village must design the income distribution plan well. This kind of thing that does not involve all staff should not only avoid eating big pots, but also destroy the enthusiasm of the real people who do things. It is necessary to take care of all parties, so that the benefits can benefit the whole group, and it cannot become a one-man show of a certain small group."

Xu Yuanzheng nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, this is a good suggestion. If there is a large pot of rice, the people who do things will lose motivation. But if only a few people make money, the rest must be jealous. Not only will they not cooperate, but they will also show their left foot. "

Huo Qianli said again: "Second. Zhuyang Village can try to divide the categories as finely as possible, and break down the entire process in detail. The more detailed the division of labor, the higher the efficiency. Not only can it mobilize some people who don't have the technical ability More people get involved, and at the same time, it also allows those who are truly skilled to concentrate on the points that need technology most.”

Xu Yuanzheng agreed, "That's right, that's right, when we went to Qingsheng County to investigate, except for the most expensive ones, the rest of them followed this path, and they just had to be more detailed."

After hearing this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Secretary Huo, your knowledge is indeed incomparable to those of us grassroots cadres who have been wandering around the backcountry!"

Huo Qianli waved his hand, "Now that there are more information channels, we all have to strengthen our studies. We are at the grassroots level, but our ideas can't be at the grassroots level!"

Xu Yuanzheng nodded, "We must strengthen our studies."

"There is one more thing. The industrial development of Zhuyang Village does not depend on land, so can we also grow vegetables on the land other than Danshen? Do we grow it ourselves, or rent it out to other villages and let them contract it? This You discuss it with Zhuyang Village, and communicate with Mayor Xiao to see how this plan is designed."

Xu Yuanzheng hummed, chatted for a while, then got up and went out.

Not long after, Fan Fusheng, the organizing committee member, came to report on the situation in Niujiao Village, and it was also progressing well.

"After several days of hard investigation, the existing pomelo and red orange trees in Niujiao Village have been investigated, and the statistics are here."

Fan Fusheng handed over a form, and then said with a smile: "The young expert stationed in the village this time is very good. He has changed a lot and is hard-working. He has really helped Niujiao Village in various tasks. It is him. Check it out. A lot of diseased plants emerged, eliminating many hidden dangers for our next concentrated planting area."

"Then I'll have to ask Professor Qi for help later." Huo Qianli laughed, looking at the statistical table in his hand, "The development of Niujiao Village is different from that of the other villages, and their results are relatively slow. You have to guide them to do a good job." Budget, the town will try its best to guarantee the finances, but the money must be spent in a reasonable place."

"Also, for the situation of these diseased plants, let the expert group come up with an opinion as soon as possible, whether it can be kept, and how to deal with it. On this issue, I would rather kill it by mistake than let it go. Don't lose the big because of the small, and it will be broken by then. A major event in the entire park."

Fan Fusheng nodded in response, reported some other situations, got up and left.

Huo Qianli looked at the statistical table carefully again, and then called up a table on his computer.

This is his own plan for the development of Qianfu Town.

This form was conceived when he first took office in Qianfu Town, and then as the work unfolded and deepened, it was constantly adjusted and updated, and it is not completely finalized until now.

In each grid, content such as: optimization of grassroots organization structure, improvement of grassroots governance level, government ethos rectification, park enterprise adjustment, village industrial direction combing, town industrial collaboration, etc. are written under each major item. Notes are written in the small grid.

These contents have basically been filled with yellow, which means completion.

The chain of these projects continues to extend, and there are still many grids below waiting to be filled with color, waiting for him and his colleagues to use their own work to complete realistic progress.

The two most recent ones are [Determination of sales channels] and [Takeback of canteen management rights].

And these two things happen to influence and interact with each other.

Right now, both things have clues, and it depends on which one gets the definite news first.

It was noon in the blink of an eye, and Huo Qianli got up and walked to the cafeteria.

After ordering food, he randomly picked a table and sat down. After a while, the mayor Cao Qingfeng sat next to him with a plate.

Seeing that the two giants in the town seemed to be about to say something, the other two people on the table moved their plates to the other tables with interest.

Cao Qingfeng smiled and said: "Secretary Huo, the negotiation over there is basically settled. I will send you the details of the contract this afternoon?"

Huo Qianli raised his eyebrows, "So fast?"

"You have laid the foundation so well, and 90.00% of the things have been agreed. If I can't do the finishing work well, it will be too disappointing for your good intentions."

Cao Qingfeng smiled slightly, and clearly expressed in his words that he knew and was deeply grateful to Huo Qianli for giving up the credit.

Huo Qianli didn't answer, and thought for a while, "I'll call Hushan Village later, and we'll discuss the specific schedule in the afternoon."

As the leader in contact with Xu Yanting, Cao Qingfeng knew about Huo Qianli's plan to take the cafeteria back, so of course he had no objection and nodded in response.

After lunch, Huo Qianli walked back to the room, picked up his cell phone, and called Gu Daqiang.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

Gu Daqiang's hearty voice was still full of energy, he laughed, "No, brother, what can I order?"

Huo Qianli smiled and said, "How's the situation over there?"

Gu Daqiang understood what he said without beginning or end, and he chuckled, "It must be safe to have the advice of Fatty Tang, who is full of bad habits! What's wrong, the net is going to be shut down?"

Huo Qianli hummed, "Just a few days. He's not a big shot, so there's no need to make it too complicated, as long as it's not bad."

"Yes! Then give me two or three days, and I will put the net away!"

In Hushan Pharmaceutical Factory, in the office of the director of the logistics department, Qiu Ping sat obediently.

Unlike the arrogance and arrogance in front of those vegetable sellers and meat sellers, in the factory, he has always been humble and honest.

He despises those people who are obviously a shit but still go around ostentatiously, for fear that others will not smell it.

Making a fortune in silence is the right way.

This concept is also one of the reasons why he can sit securely in this position and control such a lucrative department.

Another reason is that he never eats these unscrupulous employees.

Earlier, a canteen worker came to the house to give gifts, and wanted to change to a more relaxed position. He didn't even look at it, and threw it out of the window on the second floor. His awe-inspiring righteousness went out with a blushing face.

As for whether the man found his gift outside the window when he went out later, Qiu Ping was not worried.

Because that must not be the case.

When that person came, Qiu Ping's wife "just happened" to go out for a walk, and she should have "just happened" to walk to the open space outside.

Qiu Ping is very proud of his design, and his reputation in the factory is not bad, and those suppliers outside are afraid to speak nonsense because of their interests. It seems that this fat meat can last for a long time.

Thinking of this, he leisurely lit a cigarette, ready to turn on the computer to read the news.

The old mobile phone on the table was buzzing, he put the cigarette in his mouth, and raised the phone to his ear, "Speak."

"Boss! The newly recruited Dahe (handyman in the back kitchen) seems to have a problem. He pokes his brains around and finds someone to hang out with him when he has nothing to do. He talks about the cafeteria. He seems to be a spy. Do you want to arrest him for interrogation?" !"

Qiu Ping's heart skipped a beat, he had done something bad, and he was most afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. He was particularly sensitive to these disturbances, and immediately wondered if he was being targeted by someone!

"Boss? I went to arrest him?"

"Grab a hammer!" Qiu Ping, who was in a circle in his mind, opened his mouth and cursed: "Who do you think you are? Another interrogation! Why didn't the director of the police station invite you to go if you are so desperate?"

He took a deep breath and sprayed two streams of thick mist from his nostrils, "Wait in the cafeteria, I'll come and deal with it!"

After hanging up the phone and putting the phone down, he pondered for a while, got up and walked to the next door, and smiled with another department director of the pharmaceutical factory: "Old Liu, I'm going to the cafeteria. If someone comes to look for it, tell him to call me on the phone." what!"

Speaking of handing over a cigarette, the director took it with a smile, and joked: "It's you, who else is in charge of such a big business as the cafeteria, who would still smoke cigarettes worth ten yuan a pack!"

Qiu Ping smiled embarrassingly, "Who dares to mess around now, I'm just trying to drive ducks to the shelves, and only doing things honestly will last long!"

The director chuckled, "Go ahead, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, thank you!"

Walking out of the office building with a lot of smiles, Qiu Ping's face suddenly became serious.

Walking quickly to the third floor of the cafeteria, he snorted and walked in with big strides.

"Director Qiu!"

"Director Qiu!"

Along the way, all the cafeteria staff who saw him came to show their hospitality.

Qiu Ping said with a dark face, "Do your work well! You're too busy to panic!"

As always, the subway was selfless, and the roar made everyone bow their heads and get back to work.

Instead of going to the back kitchen, he went straight to the third floor.

There are several empty rooms on the third floor, which belong to the offices of the canteen managers.

After Qiu Ping took over, the owners of these offices, such as purchasing supervisors, personnel supervisors, chefs, accountants, etc., have all been replaced by his confidantes.

Sitting in his own office, Qiu Ping silently flipped through the documents for a while, and then made a phone call, "Call someone to my office. Just say that I have something to ask him, and don't make other people suspicious!"

Soon, the chef on the second floor came up with a young man, "Boss, someone brought it."

Qiu Ping, who was speechless by the boss's yelling, glared at the chef, and said calmly: "You go down first! Close the door."

As soon as the door was closed, Qiu Ping put on a smiling face and pointed to the chair beside him, "Come on, young man, sit down and talk."

The young man is normal, white and fat. It may be out of place to work in other industries, but it is very reasonable in the back kitchen.

Hearing this, he sat down straight away, without any nervousness on his expression.

Qiu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and offered one.

The young man took it with his hand, skillfully took out the lighter, and pressed the flame to light a cigarette for Qiu Ping.

The posture of the two of them is not like a leader and a subordinate, and even less like an interrogator and an interrogated person, but rather like two old friends who have reunited after a long absence.

Seeing the other party put on such a posture, Qiu Ping knew that something was probably wrong.

He took a puff of cigarette, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his legs, tried to recover a little oppression from the superior in his posture, and smiled, "What's the young man's name?"

The young man was neither humble nor overbearing, "Cai Xiaoyao, the leader can call me Xiao Cai."

"Tsk tsk, this name is interesting!" Qiu Ping seemed not in a hurry, and commented on the name.

The young man also smiled and said, "I watched a TV series before and changed it myself."

Qiu Ping flicked the cigarette ash, and said casually: "I think you just joined the job a week ago?"

The young man nodded, "I haven't been here for a long time, and I'm getting acquainted with my colleagues."

Qiu Ping looked into the young man's eyes, his gaze was like a falcon, "Why do you want to come to work here?"

The young man said calmly, "What does the leader want to ask?"

Qiu Ping narrowed his eyes, and his smile slowly faded, "I want to ask, who sent you here? What are you here for?"

(End of this chapter)