Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Just leave, Shi Jinkuan is not a procrastinator, he drew on Zheng Xiangqing, and the two of them rode on the "Twenty Eight Bars" and headed to downtown Wenzhou. There are more than 30 miles from Liushi to Wenzhou City. Today, there is no free ride from the director Xie. The two of them rode "Hey Hey Hey" for almost two hours and rode straight along the national highway. Baimaohan broke out a few times and finally reached the door of Wenzhou City Government.

When I looked at the watch, it was almost noon, and the two of them didn't dare to make any trouble, so they found a small restaurant in front of the city government, took a few bites, and waited eagerly.

They waited until 2 o’clock in the afternoon. It is estimated that everyone inside was at work, and they walked to the door of the city government. The door of the city government is not like the light industry bureau with only a janitor. There is a sentry on guard, Shi Jinkuan. Asked the sentry at the door: "Excuse me, how can I find Secretary Yuan?"

The sentry saluted the two first, and then looked up and down the two for a long time to see if they were not like bad guys. Then he asked, "What do you want Secretary Yuan for? Do you have an appointment? Which unit does it have? What about the credentials?"

Shi Jinkuan hurriedly took out his work permit, and then said to the sentinel: "I am the director of Liushi General Electric Factory. Only last month, Secretary Yuan visited our factory and put forward some guidance. This time, I reported to Secretary Yuan on the status of implementation."

The sentry compared the photo on the work permit with Shi Jinkuan for a long time, and then said: "Go to the reception room to register."

Shi Jinkuan and Zheng Xiangqing repeatedly thanked them, took back their certificates, and ran to the reception room to register. There was a little girl sitting in the reception room and asked about the situation, picked up the internal phone, dialed a number, and said, "Hey, Secretary Zhang I’m in the communication room. There is a factory manager Shi Jin Kuanshi who came to report to Secretary Yuan. He didn’t make an appointment, saying that Secretary Yuan had been to their factory last month. Well, I see, I’ll let them wait a while. Putting down the phone, the little girl turned around and said: "Let you wait a moment."

After a while, the phone rang, and the little girl picked up the phone, "Hey, who? Oh, Secretary Zhang, let them in, right, OK, I see, I will tell him how to go, See you."

The little girl put down the phone and said to the two of them: "Go in, and walk along the road. The last two-story building is on the first floor. First, go to the 106 office and find Secretary Zhang, and he will lead you there. Don't go wrong."

Shi and Zheng quickly responded, entered the gate, and went all the way forward.

I found the 106 office mentioned by the little girl, and saw a sign on it that said "Secretariat of the Municipal Party Committee". Knocking on the door, a man in his thirties saw them, smiled slightly, and said, "It’s the director of the stone factory. I’m Secretary Zhang. You are lucky. Secretary Yuan is very busy at work. It’s not easy to find time to see you. , I will lead you over, Secretary Yuan is already waiting for you."

The two followed Secretary Zhang to the second floor. When they arrived at the door of the easternmost office, Secretary Zhang knocked on the door first, and after hearing the "come in" inside, they pushed the door in and said, "Secretary Yuan, The director of the stone factory is here."

Just listen to it said: "Then invite them in."

Shi Jinkuan and Zheng Xiangqing entered the door, and they saw a large desk full of documents on the opposite side. A person stood behind the desk. This is about 50, of medium build, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, gray hair, elegant temperament, and demeanor. Pian Pian is like a learned Confucian.

Secretary Yuan strode over, stretched out his hand to hold Shi Jinkuan tightly, and said, "Old Shi, you came by coincidence. If you don't, I have something to find you. This is..."

Shi Jinkuan quickly introduced: "This is Zheng Xiangqing, the director of our coil workshop."

Secretary Yuan suddenly smiled when he heard this, and then said: "Look at my memory, the king of coils, we've seen him, and he shook hands with Zheng Xiangqing, then pointed to the sofa in front of him and said, "Come on, there is What's the matter, sit down and say. "

Secretary Zhang didn't need to order, and consciously made tea for the two guests, and carefully filled Secretary Yuan's teacups with water, then quietly walked out and closed the door by the way.

Secretary Yuan continued to speak: "Old Shi, I heard that you have a job and you want to report to me, right now?"

Shi Jinkuan was full of pride when he came, but now he is squeezed. After a long time, he didn't say that he was ugly. Instead, Zheng Xiangqing grew courageous after yesterday's scene. Thinking of Tan Zhenhua's explanation to him, he said:

"That's it, Secretary Yuan. Our factory has only been three years since the establishment of the factory. It was a small factory on the street at the beginning. It was the director of the stone factory who led us unemployed young people to start low-voltage electrical appliances. In the past few years, the factory has developed quite well, and some employees in the factory have contracted some business. The output value and the number of people in the factory are increasing."

Secretary Yuan said with a smile: "Well, that's not bad. The output value of your factory is more than that of all other enterprises in the whole Liu City combined. It is worthy of praise."

Zheng Xiangqing went on to say: "Secretary Yuan was overwhelmed. Yesterday the director of the stone factory and I worked together. Our output value has been improved, but management has to be standardized. We are educated youths who have suffered a lot. I didn’t talk about work, but the level of education is not high, especially the lack of financial knowledge, and the grasp of the country’s laws and policies are not so good. For example, you can see how many goods I have contracted for this coil workshop. I know how much tax should be paid, but my eyes are slurred. These things, at a small scale, are accidental mistakes, and at large scales, they are tax evasion and tax evasion, digging the corner of the country."

Speaking of this, Secretary Yuan also heard something. He replied, "Well, Comrade Xiao Zheng's enlightenment is pretty good. I can think of this and it has not failed the country's years of education and training. Then what do you think of this matter? do?"

Zheng Xiangqing resolutely said: "What else can you do?

Shi Jinkuan on one side also returned to his soul and said: "I told Xiang Qing before I came here, we are here to ask Secretary Yuan for your crimes. We did not do well in the past, so we resolutely learned our lesson. This opportunity is to rectify the atmosphere in the factory and let everyone know that although we are a self-seeking collective enterprise, we have to rely on our own labor to support ourselves, and we cannot take the country's bricks and tiles, every stitch and thread!"

Secretary Yuan understood thoroughly now. On the surface, these two are here to plead guilty, but in fact, they sang a harmony. It is estimated that they heard some wind and came to his side to find out.

Also, the above has been quite controversial about the situation in Wenzhou City. Some of the words are still very fierce. Although I support economic reform, I can’t insist on the above meaning in everything. It is a trivial matter to accompany the future of Wenzhou City. If the development achievements of Wenzhou City in the past few years are destroyed, then you will become a sinner of history! You know, just the previous year, in 1980, Wenzhou's economic growth rate reached an astonishing 31.5%! And what constitutes the main body of Wenzhou’s economic development are precisely these self-employed individuals who are branded as "collective enterprises"!

Thinking of this, Secretary Yuan already had cares in his heart. He looked upright and said: "This tax matter must really be paid attention to. Paying taxes according to the law is the obligation of every enterprise and individual. In this way, I will meet tomorrow. Instruct the comrades of the tax bureau to set up a working group and stationed in your factory to help you clarify the accounts of your operations over the years. You still have to pay back the taxes that should be paid. But is it fine? I think it will be fine this time After all, this time you took the initiative to recognize the mistakes and actively proposed corrective measures. This attitude is worthy of praise. Our principle is "Punish the past and the wrong, treat the disease and save the life"? Let's not take it as an example."

Speaking of which, Shi Jinkuan and Zheng Xiangqing already have a spectrum in their hearts. Tan Zhenhua and Xie Guangfeng’s judgments are indeed correct. This Secretary Yuan really supports them. However, in the provinces and cities, it is not him who said Secretary Yuan alone. Yes, if other people have any ideas, it is hard to guarantee that disaster will not happen.

As I was thinking about it, I heard Secretary Yuan continue to say: "The province and the city are more interested in the situation of your factory. After all, a small collective factory, starting from scratch in three years, has grown to an output value of 100 million. There must be a lot of experience and lessons worthy of summarizing. So recently I am compiling a material to report to the municipal party committee and the provincial party committee. Later, I will ask Secretary Zhang to find you some specific information."

Zheng Xiangqing said in his heart: "Sure enough, Tan Zhenhua's guess did not come out of thin air. The above really had an idea about himself, otherwise, what should I do to organize the materials? Fortunately, I came in time today and expressed my attitude. This report is a matter of life and death. However, for the sake of my own life, I still need to add a weight to this matter."

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said: "Secretary Yuan, we must cooperate with Secretary Zhang's work. Please rest assured, we must know everything and say nothing. However, there is a small matter. I have to ask Secretary Yuan to bother.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Zheng Xiangqing quickly found out the drawing of his baby mini fan, and repeated the fan story from beginning to end. He especially emphasized his plan to participate in the Canton Fair to earn foreign exchange from Uncle Hei, but he concealed Tan Zhenhua’s involvement in this matter. The effect is to say that this is a civilian product project undertaken by a military research unit in Ningdu, and someone else transfers the product to him to do it, just to keep the foreign exchange useful.

Secretary Yuan laughed, patted Zheng Xiangqing on the shoulder, and said: "Young man, this is the main purpose of your visit today. There are such good things, but I deliberately hid them until the end. You will be greedy for ink. It is a good thing that you have this idea, as long as it conforms to the national policies and regulations, everything is negotiable, so let's cooperate with Secretary Zhang to arrange the materials as soon as possible, and your development and sales plan for this product Everything is done. I will bring it to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee to discuss and give you an explanation as soon as possible!"

After listening to Secretary Yuan’s words, the two people’s hearts were hanging in their stomachs. They looked at the old Gao’s documents piled on Secretary Yuan’s desk. The two did not dare to keep any more. They greeted Secretary Yuan and left. I got to the office, went downstairs, and found Secretary Zhang. Secretary Zhang had been waiting for them for a long time. When they came, he quickly greeted and sat down, opened a notebook, unscrewed the pen, and started chatting with Shi Jinkuan.

With Secretary Zhang, Shi Jinkuan was much more relaxed. As soon as he opened the chat box, he couldn't stop the car immediately. He listened to him eagerly: "If you want to talk about the history of our factory, there is a story. In other words, it's just me. When I became the director of the neighborhood committee in the street..."