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Chapter 22 The storm is coming

Today's life is magnificent. First, he played basketball with Mushanshan, and then was caught in the teaching office. He heard a lot of inside information from Zuo Yuxi. Wen Liang felt dizzy and sore all over. When he went home, he quickly took a shower and changed his clothes. Fortunately, Ding Mei was cooking in the kitchen. Wen Huaiming had not gotten off work yet, and no one questioned his dirty clothes, which made Wen Liang, who had made up a lot of lies, breathed a sigh of relief.

After dinner, Wen Huaiming came back from outside and went to the study without saying a word. Ding Mei and Wen Liang looked at each other. Wen Liang stopped his mother who wanted to go and see her, brought a cup of tea to the outside of the study and knocked on the door. Without waiting for the response inside, he pushed the door and went in.

Wen Huaiming was writing something under the desk lamp, Wen Liang put the teacup next to him and asked, "What's going on in Qinghua Factory?"

With that incident, Wen Huaiming no longer concealed anything from his son. He put down his pen and rubbed his temples, saying: "The province has different opinions, and the voices support Zhou Yuanting are very loud. Xu Piao Tianwen. At the level of Xu Fuyan, outsiders will never know where his real trump card is. You think you have seen everything, and it is probably just the tip of the iceberg. Some people, you think they have a deep background and an unbreakable foundation. In fact, they are just pretending to be a fox and a tiger's power and are ridiculous.

When falsehood is true, true and false, it is also false, which is the most true portrayal of the officialdom.

Wen Liang knew that Wen Huaiming followed Xu Fuyan to Guanshan City, the provincial capital, and maybe he could capture any information. Wen Huaiming smiled bitterly: "Deputy Secretary Qian of the Provincial Party Committee, Vice Governor Zhu, who is in charge of industry, Director Yan of the Provincial Economic and Trade Commission, Director Wang of the Planning Commission, Director Lin of the Department of Industry, and officials of all sizes of all sizes met seven or eight, but I don't know who is willing to help Xu Fuyan work. I wandered around various departments during the day, and the banquet ended in the evening. I went back to the hotel, and I didn't know where Xu Fuyan went."

Wen Liang nodded, which was expected. Wen Huaiming's current loyalty, Xu Fuyan, could trust him, but his level was too low. He didn't even have the qualification to be cannon fodder in the provincial game. Xu Fuyan naturally would not let him know too much.

Wen Liang thought for a moment and smiled: "Although Qinghua Factory has a number in the province, it is not worth the big guys' attention. The final decision is to get it. The Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government. So no matter whether the province supports or opposes, it will never say anything. If the position is too clear, it is necessary to be responsible, right?"

Wen Huaiming sighed and threw the materials he was writing to Wen Liang, saying, "So Xu Fuyan will inspect Qinghua Factory again tomorrow. I want to prepare some materials to go with him. Maybe he will speak on the spot..."

"Oh?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows, took the materials and said with a teasing: "The secretary raised his hand and is very courageous this time. He inspected Qinghua Factory twice within a month. This signal flare emitted light."

"Who said no?" Wen Huaiming frowned, "The confrontation is so intense, I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster."

Wen Liang took a rough look and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, after all, Xu Fuyan is the top leader, and it is helpless to be forced to this point. The eyes of the masses are sharp. Zhou Yuanting dares not go too far. Although public opinion is a big deal, sometimes the sound of light can scare people."

Wen Huaiming glared at him and wanted to scold him with a stern face. Wen Liang quickly raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I know I was wrong. Dad, the material should add a few words. The reform of state-owned enterprises is a process of gradual advancement, but the reform cannot be based on the sacrifice of the interests of the people. No matter what plan the Qinghua Factory reform adopts, first of all, we must ensure that the state-owned assets are not lost. Secondly, we must fully consider the resettlement of more than 3,000 employees, and finally, we must ensure that the loss will be turned into profits within a certain period of time. If you modify the specific content, as long as you emphasize these three points, we will be invincible!"

Wen Huaiming has been together in the officialdom for many years, and can be seen at a glance. The first is to occupy the political commanding heights, the second is to cater to public opinion, and the third is to set obstacles for opponents, with courage and pattern, and his words are upright, which makes Zhou Yuanting as fucked like a fly, but he can't say a "no"! These are actually not very profound theories, but Wen Huaiming subconsciously still does not want to offend Zhou Yuanting deep, and he will inevitably shrink his hands and feet when doing things.

Wen Liang wanted to tell him that since he reached this point, there was no way out to retreat, Xu Fuyan took a step back and lost most of Qingzhou's control. But the secretary was still the secretary after all, but if Wen Huaiming took a step back, could he hope that Zhou Yuanting would not cause trouble for him?

So whether it is self-protection or entrepreneurship, what Wen Huaiming needs to do the most is to push Xu Fuyan forward until he and Zhou Yuanting have no chance of compromise.

Wen Huaiming understood Wen Liang's meaning, and he thought for a long time and slapped the table: "That's it!"

A day later, Xu Fuyan's speech at Qinghua Factory caused an uproar. Zhou Yuanting didn't even mention a word at the routine office meeting. The contempt in it was self-evident. Wei Chenfeng, one of the main players of the Fang system, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Propaganda, actually instructed Qingzhou TV to deliberately downplay the Qingzhou news broadcast that night. Xu Fuyan's fifteen-minute speech was edited into a scene of less than five seconds. It was so domineering and arrogant, it was really shocking. Originally, after Xu Fuyan raised the banner, some of the forces that intended to surrender were dormant again. It can be expected that before the situation was clear, Xu Fuyan could hardly find any help in Qingzhou.

Xu Fuyan wanted to test Zhou Yuanting's bottom line, but after igniting the second shot, he found that he was so vulnerable. In the current situation, the balance of the province is difficult to break and he cannot get strong support. If he wants to open up the situation, he can only rely on himself to fight alone in Qingzhou. But facing Fang Mingtang, Zhou Yuanting, a giant who has been operating in Qingzhou for ten years, his sense of powerlessness is becoming more and more serious.

And all of this was expected by Wen Liang.

The reason why he encouraged his father to do those things was to force Xu Fuyan to retreat. The more difficult Xu Fuyan's situation was, the more important Zuo Yuxi's support would become, and as an intermediary, his status would be more stable. This is a trick to kill three birds with one stone.

Everything is ready. What you need now is to find a suitable opportunity to visit Xu Yao's father, the nominal boss of Qingzhou, and Xu Fuyan, nicknamed Secretary of Hand.

This side is easy and easy, but it is difficult to say it, and it is even difficult to push Zuo Yuxi, Xu Yao, Ning Xiaoning and Ji Su at the same time.

After school on the 10th, he was thinking about countermeasures at home and suddenly received a call from Li Shengli, which surprised Wen Liang. Almost a month passed, he thought Li Shengli still didn't believe in his sincerity, or could not get out of the blow of his wife's betrayal. However, he was relieved. No matter what, he had tried hard after all, and he had explained Nuannuan.

Unexpectedly, Li Shengli really called, Wen Liang immediately rode his bike to his house. After school started, he was busy fighting with Mu Shanshan and had no time to come to see Nuannuan, which made Wen Liang feel a little guilty. Perhaps because of his good mood, Li Siqing's face returned to a little bloody color, not as sallow as when he first met. His hair was tied back to his head with rubber bands, and he swayed when he walked, looking a little vitality and enthusiasm of his peers.

Li Shengli asked Wen Liang to sit at the table, and Li Siqing sat obediently on the small stool beside him and peeled off the corn with a dustpan. Her house was in the suburbs of the city, but she was not a farmer and had no land. The corn should have been picked up from other places. It was small and twisted, and it was all things that others wanted.

"Uncle Li, what do you think of that? I... I'm very happy!"

In his previous life, Li Shengli treated Wen Liang very well. When the two families walked around, they always bought the best and fun things to give to Wen Liang, which made the little Li Siqing very jealous. Wen Liang was really happy to be able to help him get out of the shadow in this life.

Li Shengli washed his hair very cleanly, and he even put on the sky blue work clothes of the agricultural machinery factory, shaved his beard, and looked very energetic. After hearing Wen Liang's words, a touching look flashed in his eyes. Finally, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the edge of the table, sighing: "Two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and even you have grown up and become sensible..."

Wen Liang's nose felt sore and said with a smile: "It's been two years of rest, so it's time to move. Should I listen to my plan?"

Li Shengli nodded: "Well, you said."

Wen Liang took out a new version of the Qingzhou City map from somewhere, spread it out on the table, asked Li Siqing to take a pencil and draw a big circle in one area.

"Uncle Li, what do you think there are in common here?"

Li Shengli looked at it in detail, pointed to a corner above and said, "It seems that the family courtyard of the city's industrial and commercial industry, the first construction, the ICBC, and the power plant are here, and there are some residential communities," and then moved his finger down, "I don't know this anymore, it seems that there hasn't been before two years..."

Wen Liang clapped his hands, "Not bad! It was a commercial district that was first developed. There were few companies in the market. There were not many people working. It looked a bit deserted now. But you see, at this location," Wen Liang took a pen and tapped it, "It happened to be at the intersection of the two. Whether it is people from municipal units or employees of private enterprises to go to work, they have to pass by here. But whether it is purchasing power or consumption intention, these people are good potential customers."

Li Shengli had read the breakfast shop plan for him by Wen Liang. If it weren't for the full-blown words in it, he wouldn't have believed Wen Liang's words. Now, he naturally understood what he meant, and slapped his thigh and said, "Not bad! Opening a restaurant here will definitely make money!"

Wen Liang smiled slightly: "Very good, we have reached a preliminary consensus - to open a hotel! But what about the positioning of the hotel? You have done this business before, why did it collapse?"

Li Shengli thought for a while and said, "I have thought about this question for a long time. I seem to understand it, but I can't explain it clearly!"

"In my opinion, there are three main aspects. The first is that the traffic is too small. Your store is open at the entrance of the agricultural machinery factory, mainly for single employees of the agricultural machinery factory. How many people can there be? Second, it is that the purchasing power is low in those years and everyone has a weak desire to consume. I don't know that the group of guys in the agricultural machinery factory can eat a steamed bun and dip it in the vegetable soup. How much can you spend in your store all year round? Third and most importantly, you are a small business, but there are too many types involved, including three meals in the morning, noon and evening, buns, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, soy milk, tofu, and spicy soup, loafen noodles, fried noodles, noodle and rice with various fried rice, and many small stir-fried foods cannot be sold in a day, but all kinds of ingredients must be filled with sets. How much does it cost to waste in a month? How can you not pay for this business?"

Li Shengli was a kind person. He quit his job and went into business. It was the bravest act under Zhao Yaqing's bewitchment, but in the end he lost all his family and even his wife ran away. After thinking about it two years ago, he always felt that he had first-class cooking skills, honest people, and had enough food, and he was full of oil and fishy food. There was no reason to lose money? So he often complained about his bad luck and depravity. Today, after hearing Wen Liang's words, he really looked at him with admiration.

Li Siqing had already stopped working, holding her chin and listening to Wen Liang's speech with her little hand intently. Although she didn't understand some things, just looking at her father's expression, she knew that what Wen Liang's brother said was very reasonable. The little girl's mind was both simple and ridiculous. In her eleven-year-old knowledge, Wen Liang was undoubtedly the most capable person, no exception.
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