Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Zhao Quan didn't know how he got back to the office. He only felt that there were seven or eighty bowls, drums, bells, gongs and so on in his head all the time. The "buzzing" made him unable to concentrate.

"This is a pill," he sighed inwardly.

As a newly promoted cadre, his information can be regarded as well-informed, without him, there are people above him.

As soon as the meeting in the province ended, the leaders above greeted him. Not only did they inform the whole process of the meeting, they also mentioned a few sensitive names to make him pay special attention. Among these names, Shi Jinkuan, Zheng Xiangqing, and several other great kings are all on the list. Among them, Shi Jinkuan, the director of the Liushi General Electric Factory, ranked first!

However, when he asked the leader for his coping attitude, the leader just asked him to look at it again in a vague manner. Zhao Quan felt that according to the leader's temperament, he was estimated to belong to the third faction outside of the two factions with bright flags and views-the resolute execution faction.

The main point of this resolute executor is: everything is determined by the leaders above, and we firmly support all the decisions above. We can say what we say above, and we do what we do above. There is no difference.

Zhao Quan is also a staunch supporter of the Resolute Enforcement faction, but, as the saying goes, he often walks by the river, how can he not wet his shoes-Bah Bah Bah, it is not this sentence, it should be, if you walk too much at night, you must meet Ghost—Bah, bah, let’s put it another way, people sit in trouble at home and come from the sky—these are all sorts of messy sayings, and there is nothing good.

You said you Xie Guangfeng, didn't we all say it? You go up and down activities, find other leaders to help you endorse, as long as the leader you find is hard enough, just say, an exhibition badge is not a sentence? Even if something happens at that time, it will be an errand that we will do according to the leadership's will. How can this board not hit us, but you can see what you do? After a round, the plan came back to me, and it turned into an opinion.

Why is this for me to give my opinion? A small exhibitor badge, whether to give or not, looks like a multiple-choice question, but in Zhao Quan's eyes, it is clearly a proposition to give!

According to the current situation in the province that the leader said, once a side is selected, there is no turning back. The co-author of the big guy refuses to carry this pot, so he is not tall, short, fat, or thin. The size is just right. This pot will buckle his head.

Zhao Quan felt that he would cry if he was wronged.

In his office, he is sitting, not standing, or not, and he keeps turning around with his hands behind his back. The matter has reached this point. What advice should he give? Let’s go, that’s definitely not going to work. If let’s go, then Secretary Yuan will be elected here. Ordinarily, Secretary Yuan is also one of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. He can also be elected here. You can listen to Director Song, even Secretary Yuan. I didn’t make a clear statement on this matter, so I asked the Light Industry Bureau to come up with an opinion. In this way, I obviously didn’t want to express my position. I was afraid that something would happen and people would lose their **** and protect the car. Become the little **** thrown out?

Not let go? Don't let it go worse, knowing the minds of the top leaders in the city, and still working hard, isn't it sincere to find yourself unhappy?

"Oh, worry! Or, find someone else and throw the pot out?"

However, in the eyes of the big men above, he is already a pawn, and it is impossible to find a temporary worker to top the tank. This is unreasonable, alas, I'm so sad.

He was turning around like he was grinding, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. Someone said softly: "Director Zhao, I am Xiao Wang, can I come in?

He responded: "Come in."

The door opened, and Xiao Wang walked in with a pile of documents and said, "Juju Zhao, these are the documents that you need to sign today. I will put them on the table for you and you will review them slowly."

Xiao Wang's interruption caused Zhao Quan's eyes to turn and his mind was on his mind. He remembered the last words of Director Song just now: "Relevant comrades in the organization bureau have a discussion." He quickly yelled to put down the file and was just about to leave Xiao Wang.

Well, this is an opportunity. I definitely can’t avoid it this time, but I can turn my personal opinions into collective opinions, so no matter what happens, no matter what the situation is, no matter what the credit is in the future-let’s talk about the credit when there is. , First talk about responsibility. The possibility of this incident becoming a thunder is too great. You can't carry it by yourself. If you haven't said it, let's carry it together, so that when the time comes, the responsibility will be at least a little less.

So he instructed: "Xiao Wang, you will inform me later, let us in the bureau, all the comrades related to plastic products and metal products will gather in the small conference room in ten minutes. Director Song has a document for us. Circulate it."

Xiao Wang simply agreed and turned around to convey.

Zhao Quan stopped spinning, sat back in his seat, drank a sip of tea, settled down, guessing that the time is almost up, so he got up and rushed to the small conference room.

Comrade Xiao Wang is still reliable. At this moment, there are already seven or eight people in the small conference room, all of whom are middle-level cadres in charge of departments in various industries in the bureau. Zhao Quan saw that the people were almost the same, and coughed slightly and said, "Comrade Guys, I just received the spirit of the city from Director Song. Let’s express our opinion on this matter. Let’s circulate the information first.” After all, put the "Mini Fan Canton Fair Participation and Export Plan" to the top One push on the table.

Everyone went forward to watch it together. After reading this information, the expressions on their faces were all wonderful, and there was a buzzing sound in the room.

Zhao Quan knocked on the table and drank: "Don't have a small meeting anymore. If you have any opinions, say it out loud. It doesn't matter if you say something wrong. Everyone should express their opinions."

The "buzzing" sound stopped for a while, and someone said: "Zhao Ju, I don't think this thing is very reliable. According to this plan, what kind of mini fan is this, but no one has seen the real thing. No one knows. How can you go to the Canton Fair if you work well? Then if the quota is given and he can't get anything, won't he just smash it?"

Someone said: "Even if you take out things, foreigners don’t necessarily appreciate them? Most of our country’s current exports are resource-based commodities, or they are simply processed with imported materials. It’s hard to see. Foreign countries are far ahead of our technology in this regard. It’s hard to see our stuff, right?"

Someone else said: "This plan is also funny. Who doesn't know that fans are used in summer. The Shanghai Fair is almost the same. Who buys fans in the fall and keeps the snowman?"

That person said again: "No, it’s written in the plan. The price of this product is not high. It was originally intended to be sold to Africans in the southern hemisphere. The season there is the opposite of ours. It will be summer soon. People can plan to sell 50,000 sets."

"African, I think very well, but I know that in Africa, just one word, poor, worse than us, I heard that the poor can't even wear pants, can they buy a fan?"

"For 50,000 sets, that’s about 500,000 U.S. dollars in output value. According to the proportion of foreign exchange earned by mechanical and electrical products, don’t our city have to retain 250,000 U.S. dollars? If it can really happen, it’s a great thing, isn’t it? Suddenly another Liushi pharmaceutical factory appeared?"

"Yes, the medical bureau is relying on the ancestor's ancestors. The task of earning foreign exchange in the past two years has been done well. You can see that each of them walks and looks at the sky."

"Who tells them to perform well? Well, if this matter can be achieved, our bureau's foreign exchange earning task will finally see hope."

"I think it's better to let them try, at least not to dampen their enthusiasm. It is a good thing to want to earn foreign exchange for the country. If you want to encourage them, let them go and have a look. This time it’s not reliable. Maybe. Will it be done afterwards? It’s good to gain some experience first."

Zhao Quan "thumped" in his heart, flashing a flash of inspiration, and secretly praised in his heart, or the founding elder wise, mobilizing the masses is really a good way to solve the problem, let's do it!

He laughed and said: "Okay, okay, everyone's opinions are very pertinent, so I will summarize what everyone just said, report to the above, and now the meeting is adjourned."