It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 1711 Why are you still raising sand?

"Hahaha!"

Secretary Fang laughed, "Boy, don't think I can't hear your hidden meaning. Are you afraid that you, a smart and capable county magistrate, will be outshined by someone smart and clever?"

Sun Jianping shook his head calmly, "Leader, you are wrongly accusing me. You know, a smart subordinate is always difficult to control, and will always act on his own and try to figure out the boss's intentions."

"That's right!" Secretary Fang thought of Xiao Ye again.

That guy is very smart, very versatile and can get along with everyone.

But now it's in.

Secretary Fang himself doesn’t even have a secretary.

"How's the situation at the feed mill?"

"It's almost done. The site is in the industrial zone. We are now in the process of installing three connections and one leveling. The equipment has also been ordered. If everything goes well, it will be completed in October."

Sun Jianping pushed the plan of the feed factory over to him. Secretary Fang looked down at it and measured the dimensions with his hands. "How big is the floor area? What is the annual production capacity? How many workers do you need to recruit?"

"It's all written here. The total area is 40,000 square meters, the factory area is 5,000 square meters, this is the material storage area... We plan to recruit about 150 workers, and the salary is 50 yuan per person per month..."

"Well... we still need to build a transportation route to the grain depot here, why not open it directly next to the grain depot?"

Secretary Fang saw something. Sun Jianping shook his head. "It's not about the railway. Even if it's located next to the grain depot, it still needs vehicles to transport the short distance of 50 meters. We set up the feed factory in the industrial zone, which is three miles away from the grain depot. If the railway is willing to make concessions, we can build a railway from the grain depot to the factory area, connecting the food factory and the feed factory."

"You are using the feed factory to pressure the railway department!"

"I won't do this. They won't build a railway for us in a hundred years. There is also a railway station. The city is in ruins!"

Sun Jianping gets extremely angry when the topic of railways is mentioned!

"There's nothing we can do. The railway is under the jurisdiction of the Railway Bureau, and the city has no say in it." Secretary Fang was also having a headache. Sun Jianping chuckled, "The city has no say in it, but can't they control them?"

"what do you mean?"

"If Mr. Xie really wants to invest in our Hecheng, then we will..."

"Use this as an excuse to sue the Railway Bureau for not cooperating with foreign investment and delaying local economic development?" Secretary Fang was also very surprised after hearing his "opinion". Boy, you can even think of such a dirty trick!

Awesome!
"Let me think about it!" Secretary Fang felt itchy in his heart when he mentioned Mr. Xie. We were the ones who invited him, but after he went to the capital, he became a popular figure in various places. He is going to Jilin Province today and to the interior of China tomorrow. He is so busy that he has probably forgotten about this small place, Hecheng!

Damn it!
Annoying!

"What's wrong, uncle? Are you unhappy? Did someone cut you off?" Sun Jianping chuckled. Secretary Fang glared at him unhappily, "You're asking anyway, even though you already know the answer!"

"What's so annoying? You want to find investment, isn't that easy?"

"How can it be easy? You have tons of money flying into your pocket, but what about me? I am a skilled cook who can't cook without rice... Damn it, this Mr. Xie is unreliable!"

Secretary Fang put his hands on the table, lowered his head with a depressed look, stared at the terrazzo floor, and sighed, "Now it's bad enough, we are paving the way and building bridges, but others are waiting for us to eat and laugh at us!"

"Uncle, don't worry. Mr. Xie is my Seventh Aunt's friend. If he goes back on his promise, he won't be able to explain to my Seventh Aunt!"

"That's true, but the money is in their hands. It's up to them to decide who to invest in. We can't hold a knife to their necks. If they don't invest in us today, we'll take it out with a knife..."

Bai Guiyun pushed the door open and came in, laughing, "Why did you use a knife when everything was fine?"

"Old Bai is here, come sit down!" Secretary Fang waved at Old Bai, "Aren't we talking about investment? We were talking about it earlier, but now you're giving up!"

"Leader, you don't need to worry about that. What's the most important thing for people doing business? Integrity! Even if they don't invest money in us, we can just do it ourselves! Right, Jianping?" Sun Jianping smiled and nodded. Uncle Bai was right!

Anyway, we have money, so we are not in a hurry. It is you as the leader who is in a hurry.

"Okay, stop making fun of me. I still need to call Mr. Xie and try to get another chance."

"Well, I think you shouldn't make this call, leader. It may not be helpful." Lao Bai pointed at Sun Jianping, "Jianping, call your seventh aunt and ask her to ask indirectly. Maybe it will be helpful!"

"That's fine!" Secretary Fang's eyes lit up, while Sun Jianping held his chin with his hand, looking very proud, "Oh, this isn't so good. My phone can only make long distance calls, but it doesn't seem to be able to make calls to Hong Kong... Besides, I don't know if my seventh aunt is in Hong Kong now. Maybe she has returned to Southeast Asia!"

"You kid, are you trying to choke me? Fine, I'll have the post office come over tomorrow and install a dial-up phone for you, too!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Secretary Fang really kept his word. The next day, there was a beautiful black dial-up phone on Sun Jianping's desk. He picked it up and called Hou Shaojie directly. Hou Shaojie kept calling him "Young Master", which made him a little confused!
Where is this coming from?

"Hello, Jianping, I'm your second uncle!"

The call was interrupted for half a minute, and then a sonorous voice came. Sun Jianping stood up hurriedly, holding the microphone tightly, "Second Uncle, why are you in Hong Kong?"

"Come over here and start an import and export company. I saw the financial report you mailed to me. It's very good. You can make a profit of 100,000 yuan every month. I am very satisfied with this result. Keep up the good work!"

"Please rest assured, Uncle!" Sun Jianping shouted. His uncle smiled and said, "Is everything fine at home, and are the children all right?"

"Everything is fine!"

"Then I'm relieved. When I have some free time, I'll go visit you. By the way, your seventh aunt is here too. She wants to talk to you."

A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Jianping, have you received everything?"

"Received. Thank you, Aunt Qi. You gave the child so many things at once. How can we thank you?"

"This child, we are a family and we don't have to say two different things. I like children from the bottom of my heart. What does a little vulgarity mean to me?" Seventh Aunt's smile was very gentle, just like her personality. "When you have time, come and find me to visit your family."

"Welcome Seventh Aunt!"

"Haha, kid, I know what you mean by calling. Don't worry, Lao Xie has already told me about this matter. It will probably be implemented soon. Don't worry too much."

Seventh Aunt is really smart!

"Thank you, Aunt Qi. Our leader is in such a hurry that he is like an ant on a hot pot and can't even eat!"

"It's human nature. After all, we all want to develop... Well, let's stop talking. Your uncle and I are going to attend the ball hosted by the Governor of Hong Kong. We need to prepare..."

After hanging up the power, Sun Jianping turned his head and looked out the window, and was shocked!
"Uncle, when did you come?"

"I've been here for quite some time!" Secretary Fang chuckled twice, "Please help me thank Ms. Qian tomorrow!"

"How can I thank you? Just thank you with your mouth and that's it? You don't want to express your gratitude?"

"I have a good idea. I will fire you from your post and give you to Ms. Qian to manage her property. What do you think of this 'gesture'?"

"Uncle, let's talk it over nicely. Why... are you throwing sand around?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, there's a new situation!"

(End of this chapter)