As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, Wang Guoqiang immediately said bitterly: "Although Guoqiang Crafts Factory looks prosperous now, it is actually just an empty stand. The more shipments are, the greater the deficit. If it weren't for the town's tax exemption policy and support funds, Guoqiang Crafts Factory would have collapsed long ago. So, it would be impossible to steal Zhaozhuang's customers by lowering prices."

Speaking of this, Ye Fei looked up at Xie Liqiang who was frowning and said, "Unless the town can increase its support for us and increase the support funds."

"Impossible! The town cannot add any kind of support funds to Guoqiang Crafts Factory. In the second half of next year, the tax exemption period for your Crafts Factory has also arrived, so you must find a way to turn losses into profits!" Xie Liqiang said firmly.

Although he is the top leader of Furong Town, Furong Town is not his own world after all. In fact, many people in the town have complained about Xie Liqiang's favoritism with Xiao Wangzhuang and Furong Village. However, due to the authority of Xie Liqiang's top leader, it is difficult for them to raise it in person. If Xie Liqiang continues to favor these two villages, even if others still don't say it, his prestige in the town will be greatly reduced.

Xie Liqiang's words shocked Wang Guoqiang. He hurriedly said, "Secretary Xie, you can't do this. Isn't you pushing me into the fire pit? At that time, Guoqiang's handicraft factory will go bankrupt! The money invested in the town before will be wasted!"

Ye Fei said beside him, "If you want me to say this, no one can blame anyone. If you want to blame, the people of Zhaozhuang are too capable of supporting themselves. They are all losing money like that. They even grit their teeth and refuse to sell the factory. Lao Wang, you have to increase the pressure on Zhaozhuang. I think you will go to negotiate with the foreigners in Zhaozhuang tomorrow to see what they are doing and condom their tone. If it is really a merchant brought by Zhaozhuang, you must take them down. Then see if Zhaozhuang can still hold on."

The three people were talking when Xie Liqiang's cell phone suddenly rang. Xie Liqiang took out the cell phone and saw that it was actually a call from Yu Dabiao's secretary.

Xie Liqiang quickly signaled Ye Fei and Wang Guoqiang to ban the voice, and then answered the phone and said with a smile: "Hey, Secretary Li, is there anything wrong?"

"Secretary Xie, the Municipal Party Committee has just made a decision that Zhaozhuang in your Furong Town is assigned to Qingshui Town. The official documents will be sent to the Furong Town Party Committee soon. You can prepare and do a good job in the government affairs handover with Qingshui Town." Secretary Li said calmly.

Xie Liqiang's head was confused. He couldn't figure out why the municipal party committee suddenly made such a decision? Zhaozhuang has been in Furong Town since ancient times. Although Zhaozhuang's handicraft factory and brick factory are on the verge of bankruptcy and cannot create profits and taxes for Furong Town, the stone factory can still create profits and taxes.

Although these profits and taxes cannot be like the support funds distributed to Guoqiang Crafts Factory in the town, and part of them entered his pocket with kickbacks, it was also considered his political achievements. Just ceding Zhaozhuang to Qingshui Town in this way, this was a huge loss.

After a moment of dazed, Xie Liqiang immediately said, "Secretary Li, what's going on? Why is there no signs on it? Suddenly, Zhaozhuang was assigned to Qingshui Town?"

"I don't know this either. I'm only responsible for conveying the message to you. If you have any questions, you can come to consult Mayor Yu." Secretary Li hung up the phone after saying that.

Ye Fei looked at Xie Liqiang with a little abnormal expression, so he tentatively said: "Secretary Xie, what happened."

Xie Liqiang looked at the phone that had been blacked out and said hatefully: "Zhaozhuang was assigned to Qingshui Town. Grandma, what's going on? The city is too domineering, right? Is this kind of thing not even discussed with me!"

Wang Guoqiang was also stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wangzhuang and Zhaozhuang fought back and forth. Zhaozhuang finally played this trick and ran away from Furong Town directly! What's the matter with this?

Ye Fei's mind was quickly turned and he quickly filled a glass of wine for Xie Liqiang and said, "Secretary Xie, don't get angry either. Zhao Zhuang is a useless person who eats tasteless and is a pity to abandon it. Let's leave. Come, let's get rid of this cup."

"Yes, yes, the people in Zhaozhuang are just stones in the pit, which are smelly and hard. They left early and were quick to go. The bastards from Zhao Bingwu and Tian Dahai from the province ran to the town for a big fuss all day long if they had anything to do. Come on, Secretary Xie, I'll give you a cup." Wang Guoqiang also said hurriedly.

"That's the case, but I always feel that something is wrong. Grandma, why are my eyelids keep jumping?"

In front of the two best friends, Xie Liqiang didn't care about maintaining his leadership image and started to curse. However, under the persuasion of Ye Fei and Wang Guoqiang, his mood improved a little and thought to himself: "Forget it, it's going to rain, and I'm going to get married, so let him go. Zhao Changgui, I hope you don't fall into my hands in the future."

It was not until the next day that news came from Zhaozhuang that Xie Liqiang realized that he had let go of not a useless rib, but an old hen laying golden eggs.

The next day, Zhaozhuang Street Square.

After several years of development, not only did the villagers' housing conditions have been greatly improved, but many families have lived in Xiaokang Building. Zhao Bingwu general Zhaozhuang has also re-planned the main street across Zhaozhuang. Not only is it wide and wide, but a vast street square has also been built in the center of Zhaozhuang. The street square is surrounded by fitness equipment. In the middle is a rockery fountain, which has an elegant environment and fresh air, which makes people feel refreshed. It is a good place for farmers to enjoy the cool summer nights and bask in the sun in winter.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the street square was already crowded, and almost all the people in Zhaozhuang were dressed up and prepared to welcome this grand event that had never been seen in Zhaozhuang in a century.

Last night, Zhao Changqi personally shouted in the loudspeaker in the brigade headquarters next to the street square, asking Zhaozhuang's fellow villagers not to go out tomorrow and all went to the street square at 9 o'clock in the morning to gather. He had good news to tell everyone.

However, Zhao Changgu was very nervous and did not reveal what good news it was to his fellow villagers.

Zhao Changqin is not young, but he has a very high prestige in Zhaozhuang and is unparalleled. Even the elderly in the village are convinced. After all, if it weren't for Zhao Changqin, Zhaozhuang would definitely not be like this now. Not to mention anything else, the hat of the bachelor's village may not be taken off. Therefore, Zhao Changqi asked everyone to stay at home, so everyone stayed at home. Zhao Changqi said that there was good news to tell everyone, which would definitely be great news. Many rural men who worked in nearby cities even ran back from outside.

This morning, everyone had just arrived at the street square and felt refreshed immediately. I saw a rostrum on the left side of the gate of the village, which was directly north of the street square. There was a red carpet on the floor and a square lectern was placed on it. There was a large bunch of golden thousand-headed chrysanthemums on the table, and a wireless microphone was hidden in front of the chrysanthemums.

Behind the rostrum is a huge background board, on the background board, blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green trees, and a line of large characters in the middle: Zhaozhuang Crafts Factory & Rick Group Cooperation Press Conference. The following line of small characters: and signing ceremony release site.

The red rostrum and blue background boards have a grand and refreshing layout. There are guest seats on both sides of the rostrum, and in front of them are media seats. A reporter has already set up long guns and cannons, constantly debugging the focus, waiting for the press conference to begin.

At this moment, Zhao Changqi did not appear at the press conference. He was taking cadres from the two committees of Zhaozhuang Village at the entrance of Zhaozhuang Village to wait for the arrival of leaders at all levels.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a huge convoy appeared in the field of vision of Zhao Changqi and others. The first one was to open the way were two blue and white police motorcycles, flashing with police lights, but the sirens did not sound.

The convoy did not come from the asphalt road leading to Zhaozhuang from Furong Town, but from the dirt road leading to Zhaozhuang from Lujiazhuang. There is only one reason: Zhaozhuang now belongs to Qingshui Town, not Furong Town.

The convoy stopped in front of the greeting team led by Zhao Changqi. The Pusan ​​in front was the car of Mi Chengming, secretary of the Qingshui Town Party Committee. Mi Chengming got out quickly, then ran to the car of Vice Governor Wu Yingxiong, opened the door for him, and then carefully placed his hand on the top of the door to prevent Wu Yingxiong from accidentally touching his head when he got off the car.

Sun Jian, Secretary of the Jiahe Municipal Party Committee, Mayor Yu Dabiao, Secretary of the Shuanghe Municipal Party Committee Lei Bin, and Mayor Teng Zijian have already stood next to Wu Yingxiong's car and waited for Governor Wu to get off the car.

Zhao Changqi had already led the members of the Zhaozhuang Village Committee to greet him and waited for the leader to get off the car with a smile.

Yu Dabiao pointed at Zhao Changgui and smiled and said to Wu Yingxiong and the leaders of Shuanghe City: "Vice Governor Wu, Secretary Lei, Mayor Teng, this is one of the protagonists today. Comrade Zhao Changgui, and Rick Group were able to settle in our Jiahe City, Qingshui Town, and Zhaozhuang. They were all the result of his mediation."

Wu Yingxiong and Zhao Changqi stood together face to face, and their sharp eyes turned to Zhao Changqi, looking at the young man who almost pushed the entire Linhe Province to the forefront a few days ago. It was this young man who killed Joe John and Zlatan of the Rick Group, which not only caused Linhe Province but also the entire China to be under tremendous pressure from Canada, but this young man magically made Canada and Rick Group change their previous hostility to China. Not only that, he actually asked the chairman of Rick Group to personally arrive in China. Not only did both sides reconcile, but Rick Group even threw out 2 billion without blinking!

Two billion! Even if it is put into provincial development zones, it will be a large amount of capital investment!

Zhao Changqi looked at Wu Yingxiong with a burning look, his waist straightened without retreating at all. He was also looking at the deputy provincial senior official in front of him.

Wu Yingxiong had thick eyebrows, big eyes, big ears, and a serious face. His strong official power emanated from him, making those who were approaching him feel tremendous pressure.

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Changgui's face, and he stretched his right hand towards Wu Yingxiong, and said with a smile: "Welcome Vice Governor Wu to Zhaozhuang to inspect and guide the work."

Although Zhao Changqi's movements were very natural, everyone's face changed when they saw him reaching out to Wu Yingxiong!

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