It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 1718 Is it so advanced?
"Well done, Jianping, this kid is really tough!"

After learning that Sun Jianping had burned all those books and tapes, Secretary Fang stood up excitedly and slammed the table!
Have courage!
Dare to fight and dare to act!

It’s worth my training you!

Damn it, when can you ban all this mess in the city!
Secretary Fang became angrier the more he thought about it. If Old Cai hadn't supported that Chen Xuzhang, there wouldn't be so many people trying to put the blame on him.

Really...

Damn bastard!
Little Zang ran over to the window excitedly, holding a bulging envelope in his hand. Secretary Fang knew at a glance that it was a big red envelope that Lao Cai had specially given to his secretary!

Their tapes and books have been selling extremely well recently, and Lao Cai has made quite a bit of money from them. As for the group of people who followed him, they have also "divided the spoils among themselves", and everyone has a bulging pocket.

Secretary Fang rolled his eyes. Although he was now the top leader of Hecheng, he didn't have many loyal followers. The main reason was that he was too upright and would never abuse his power for personal gain or bribe his subordinates with small favors. Therefore, he was not very "liked" by everyone.

In this respect, Sun Jianping is different from him. Sun Jianping is also the kind of "gentleman" who does not take benefits from the public, but he worked his way up step by step from the bottom, and had to be taught by Lao Cao, Yao Zhongping, Jiang Mingqi and others. Sometimes he would use small favors to win over his subordinates. For example, he would allow Bai Guiyun to buy pig scraps from the food factory at cost price and use the money to open a small restaurant to make money to supplement the family income; at the end of the year, he would give everyone a bonus of about 300 yuan based on this year's fiscal surplus.

Even big cats understand the ways of the world, so Aquarius is no exception.

"Ugh!"

Secretary Fang sighed. Doesn’t he want to win over his subordinates and give them bonuses?
He wants it too!
The key is what to use to send it?

He doesn't have a penny!
The city of Hecheng is very special. It was originally the capital of Heilongjiang Province. Later, the Russians assisted in the construction of several large factories. It is also one of the heavy industrial center cities in the north. However, these key factories are generally directly led by the First Ministry of Machine Building and the Second Ministry of Machine Building, and taxes and profits are not turned over to the local governments. Therefore, the financial situation of Hecheng is not satisfactory.

Although there are many state-owned enterprises of all sizes, very few of them are profitable. Some have been half-dying since the reform and opening up, and are unable to pay workers' wages, who are clamoring for payment all day long.

Several factories that can make money, such as the Xianghe Down Jacket Factory, the Meat Processing Factory, the Clothing Building, etc., are all under the control of Lao Cai. He, a secretary without any support, has nothing in his hands!

It’s even difficult to share some benefits with everyone!
Secretary Fang felt restless, so he simply pushed the door open and walked out onto the street. Looking at the bustling crowd and the aluminum pots shining silver all over the street, he suddenly felt overwhelmed!
Forget it, let’s go find Jianping and have a chat!
He rode his three-wheeled motorcycle and headed straight for the Na River.

There were even more people on Nahe Street than in Hecheng. Secretary Fang rode his three-wheeled motorcycle, weaving back and forth in the crowd for most of the day before he could squeeze into the gate of the county compound!

"It's the market today, why are there so many people?"

Secretary Fang took the towel handed to him by Lao Xiao and wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Where is your leader?"

"It's inside the market, I can't squeeze through..." Looking at the crowd pouring in like a tide, Lao Xiao shrugged helplessly.

"This kid..."

Secretary Fang casually draped the towel over his shoulders and squeezed into the crowd, following the people who came to the market, those who sold mountain products, and those who came for a stroll. Both sides of the wide road were full of farmers setting up stalls, each of them loudly shouting out the mountain products and various small sundries in their hands. From time to time, someone squatted down to pick and choose, and bargain. The atmosphere was very lively.

Sun Jianping was also squeezed in the crowd and couldn't move. With the idea of ​​standing there for a while, he started chatting with the farmers who were setting up stalls on the roadside.

"Where are you from, uncle?"

"I'm from Gannan!" The old man grinned, revealing a missing front tooth.

"How old are you this year?"

The old man gestured with his fingers, "Seventy-eight, almost eighty!"

Sun Jianping smiled and shook his head. "No, no! I think you are just over fifty years old!"

"County Magistrate Sun is really good at talking!" The old man chuckled and picked up a bundle of licorice from the stall and handed it to him, "County Magistrate Sun, take it back and soak it in water to drink. They are all wild and picked by myself in the mountains. They are good stuff!"

"Grandpa, I can't take your things for free. Just name a price and I'll buy some for my grandma." "Why do you want money? It's a blessing that you set up this market and let us come here to sell goods. The people are grateful to you!" The old man gave Sun Jianping a thumbs up, grabbed Sun Jianping's arm and stuffed the money into his hand!

"Grandpa, you can't do this..."

Sun Jianping quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Hold it, hold it, don't tear it!"

In the end, Sun Jianping had no choice but to leave five dollars and leave with the bundle of licorice.

"You people in Nahe are so lucky to have such a good county magistrate. The people in our place are nothing but bastards. They can't do anything except collect money. How can they not be struck to death by thunder?"

The old man sat down again and chatted with an old lady who was squatting down to buy medicinal herbs.

"Not at all. Our county chief is so good. He's 1.8 meters tall and looks great. He's also capable and has made our county so prosperous!"

The lady praised with pride.

Secretary Fang took great effort to squeeze into the shed of the bus station. This is considered the "VIP" area of ​​the mountain product trading center, and the items traded are all high-quality wood ear mushrooms, mushrooms, hazelnuts, pecans, red pine nuts, etc. Compared to the noisy streets on both sides, this place is much quieter. The old customers looked at the samples spread on the ground with critical eyes, put their hands into their sleeves, gestured for a long time, nodded or shook their heads, and looked very real.

Sun Jianping finally squeezed in. When everyone saw him, they just smiled, said hello, and continued their trading.

"How about it, uncle? This is just the beginning. In a while, a large amount of mountain products will come down from the mountain, and the scale will be even larger than today!"

Sun Jianping squatted down, grabbed a handful of red pine nuts, weighed them, clapped his hands, stood up, and showed off to Secretary Fang.

"Well, that's good. Not bad. You've attracted all the popularity within a hundred miles!" Secretary Fang grinned. "This trading market is well run! It's so good that more than a dozen surrounding counties hate you!"

"If they have the guts, come and kill me!" Sun Jianping didn't care at all. They dared to come to our Nahe to cause trouble. Don't they know that this is the famous Huzi County?
When he gets angry, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out!

"Stop bragging. How do you collect this transaction tax? I'm here to learn."

"It is charged at 1% of the total transaction amount. Ordinary stalls with a transaction amount of less than 100 yuan are tax-free." Sun Jianping thought for a while and said, "Issue a formal tax-paid invoice."

Secretary Fang was stunned. This price was quite low!

"Well, that's good too. Let's give the profits to the people." Secretary Fang also understood that if he wanted to make money from the market, he couldn't drain the pond to catch all the fish. Who would come if they scared people away?

"What is this for?"

Secretary Fang then noticed that there was a small blackboard outside each greenhouse, which was covered with various small advertisements. On them were written words such as "Haoji Mountain Goods Store is open to purchase all kinds of high-quality mountain products, the price is fair, cash settlement is required, the shop is located at stall A-2 in greenhouse No. ", etc.

There are also similar things like Wang Erniuzi's family in Li Laowai Village, Xinglonggou, selling 300 kilograms of high-quality hazel mushrooms. These are new mushrooms of the year, without any soil or impurities, and of high quality. Welcome to come to the village to buy them.

Some of them left their home addresses, which were all information about buying or selling.

"It's just a small blackboard for information release. Anyone who has any needs can write it down, which facilitates information exchange between buyers and sellers."

As he was speaking, a farmer came over and grinned at Sun Jianping, "Hello, County Magistrate!"

"Uncle Zeng, what are you selling today?" Sun Jianping smiled and refused the cigarette he offered. Zeng Laosan held the cigarette in his mouth, picked up the chalk under the small blackboard, and began to write, "I just collected some monkey heads in the village a few days ago. I was wondering if I could sell them. They are all good stuff..."

He scribbled on the blackboard, "One hundred meters south of the intersection of Xinghua Street in the east of the county town, Linlin's store has 150 kilograms of dried monkey heads for sale. The quality is excellent and the price is reasonable. Hurry up if you want to buy..."

Am I that advanced?
(End of this chapter)