The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Yang Dongxu's little grandfather, Zhao Feng, knew him well. When Chen Weimin was still in Chengwang City, although the little grandfather would not come to things often, he would send some souvenirs every now and then, so he was familiar with Zhao Feng. It was only later that Chen Weimin was promoted, and he went to work below, and then he was transferred away from Chengwang City before he lost contact.

I just don't know why the little grandfather Yang Dongxu, who is quite capable of doing things, has good resources in his hands, why he likes to farm and fiddle with some small things in the countryside, instead of relying on Chen Weimin's relationship to start his official career or do some other business.

"I'll go to see my uncle when I have time, but I haven't seen him for many years."

"Then my little grandpa must be happy." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

Seeing the nanny bring the food to the table, Zhao Feng stood up: "Let's go eat."

"Auntie didn't come with the child?" Yang Dongxu also got up and walked over together, asking as he walked.

"It's been less than a week since I was transferred here, and things here haven't stabilized yet. In addition, it's almost October in the lunar calendar, and the children are going to school, so there's no rush to let them come here. We'll wait until the beginning of the year."

"Transferring back and forth between schools does affect learning." Yang Dongxu nodded.

"Study performance can't be affected." Thinking of the second son of his own family, Zhao Feng smiled a little bit on his face. Apparently this son gave him a long face, and his academic performance should be good.

Neither of them had any rules of not talking when eating or sleeping, so they chatted while eating. Unknowingly, the topic touched on the economy of Chengwang City. In other words, Zhao Feng consciously pulled it up.

After receiving a call from Yang Dongxu and remembering who Yang Dongxu was. Before going home, he called his old leader in the office.

During the phone call, the old leader specifically mentioned that if he had any financial problems, he should ask himself more about this elementary school boy. Although Zhao Feng knew that Yang Dongxu was smart since he was a child, but the economy of a city with a population of several million is of no use asking a boy who is less than twenty years old. But the old leader obviously wouldn't joke about raising things, so he brought the topic to this matter.

As for the economy of Chengwang City, as Zhao Desheng said, apart from a chemical fertilizer factory and an agricultural machinery factory, there is really nothing to show for it. Or count the Beijing-Kowloon Line, which has not yet opened to traffic, and this barely counts as three things.

"Our city is a big agricultural city with no industrial foundation and no minerals. So instead of spending energy to introduce some big enterprises, it is better to introduce more small enterprises."

"Small business?" Zhao Feng frowned. It's just that the benefits of small businesses are really not enough to boost a city's GDP, but now the proportion of the economy in the political performance is becoming more and more important.

"Small enterprises may not be profitable, but it is quite impressive to introduce a few more. You can refer to the handicraft industry in Hainan in the past two years."

"It's really doing a good job over there, and it has found the right way. But introducing too many small businesses may not always make money." That's right, this is the reason why Zhao Feng has never taken small businesses to heart.

After all, with the pearls and jades from Hainan in front, everyone can see that small businesses can achieve great results. But the sum of the number of small businesses is not worse than that of large businesses, and the economic data can also be very good, but with so many small businesses, you can’t guarantee that they will all make money. If there are losses and gains and finally a tie, this economic panel will not be so good-looking.

"We can develop an industrial chain, so that the things produced upstream can be sold downstream, and the probability of losing money is very low if there is no market. For example, our city is a big agricultural city, and we can think of ways to produce agricultural products. .

In other words, people's lives are much better now, and children eat more types of snacks. We can do the food processing line, so that the remaining grain in the hands of farmers will have a way out. And the value of the grain after being processed into food has been improved, which is much more profitable than selling the grain alone. "

"This is a good way, but what kind of food factory should I open?" Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, feeling that this way is good. You can get a few small food factories to try.

"Bread and instant noodles. It happens that the food produced in our city is basically wheat." Yang Dongxu said without hesitation.

What should I say? Videos are enduring in China, and bread and instant noodles can definitely be ranked first. Especially for people born after the 70s and 80s, if they can eat high-end foods such as bread and instant noodles for a long time, they will be the object of envy and hatred by their friends.

"This option is good, and the benefits should not be small if it is done well." Zhao Feng, who has also visited several developed cities along the coast, is now a little moved.

The eyes on Yang Dongxu are also much more eager than before. Since childhood, I feel that this young man is much smarter, and sometimes I can see him arguing with the old leader. From the heart, it seems that what the old leader said is right, the young and smart head in front of him is still as smart as ever.

Chengwang Second People's Hospital, the door of the operating room opened and the doctor came out.

"How, how, how is my son?" A woman with heavy makeup ran over quickly.

"It's not life-threatening, but the bridge of the nose is severely fractured, and there may be some facial problems in the future."

"What's wrong with his face? Let me tell you that if my son is disfigured, I'll tear down your hospital. Do you know who I am? Do you know who my old Zhang is? Go in and treat me right away." The woman pinched her hands Waist, one finger pointing to the nose with a sound of spitting, but fortunately, he walked out of the operating room wearing a mask and no need to open an umbrella.

"That's right, if Mr. Zhang has any troubles, you don't need to be fooled." A group of people came up from the stairs and surrounded them in an instant.

These few people are none other than the minions who were around Zhang Chenglong before. But now people say something is wrong.

I had done something in the store before because of surveillance, and was directly detained by the bureau. The few of them had no direct evidence for the time being, so they recorded a statement that they could not leave Chengwang City in the near future to cooperate with the investigation, and then they were released.

As soon as they are released here, they rush to the hospital!

"I'll try my best, I'll try my best." The doctor saw that if he said anything else, he would definitely be beaten, so he quickly turned around and walked into the operating room. Anyway, what should be treated has already been cured. As for whether to disfigure or not, he really has no choice. I'll talk about it later.

"Where are people? Didn't you say to arrest people? If you dare to beat my son, I will definitely make his life worse than death." Seeing the doctor go in, the woman snorted coldly, turned her head to see that the person sent had returned, but she didn't see the doctor coming in. The woman who owns her son is furious.

"That, auntie, is gone." Xiao Huang said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"Going away? Was he arrested by the police and taken to the police station?" The woman froze for a moment.

"It's not that he's gone home." Xiao Huang's expression became even more embarrassed.

"Go home!" The woman's voice instantly raised an octave, and she slapped Xiao Huang with a slap: "What are you eating? What are the police doing? Why did you let the beating man go home?"

Xiao Huang didn't dare to say too much, so he let the woman slap him on the face, and curled his lips when he lowered his head. Your old Zhang, your old Zhang. People who know know that you are talking about your uncle, but those who don't know think you are the head of the Zhang family.

Seeing the furious woman didn't speak for a while, he covered his face and said after the woman finished yelling, "Well, maybe you need to say it yourself, the police have surveillance and Sun Changfeng testified, so the police station Judge this case as self-defense.

The other party signed a bond and posted bail. He promised to actively cooperate with the investigation if there are any problems in the case, and will not leave Chengwang City for the time being. So Director Zheng released him according to the normal procedure. "

In fact, there is one more thing he didn't say, that is, Zhang Chenglong was the first to strike. Even if it wasn't a self-defense, there is no problem in characterizing the whole thing as a fight.

It's just that Zhang Chenglong couldn't beat the opponent's provocation and became the target of being beaten. So even if the case was judged to be a mutual assault in the end, the other party is usually willing to compensate for such a small case. Apart from the seriousness of the bridge of the nose, Zhang Chenglong really has nothing else to do.

"Director Zheng, Zheng Fengqing?" The woman froze for a moment.

"Well, he was the first one to be there, and I can't do anything about it." Xiao Huang quickly shirked the responsibility for his poor handling of affairs, but it was not shirking, but telling the truth. The policeman was standing next to him, and he looked like he was doing business. How could he rush over and beat him up in front of the policeman without being kicked by the donkey.

"He Zheng Fengqing is a fart. Tell him, he must be caught by me, otherwise he won't have to be the director of the department." The woman roared aggressively, which seemed to be stronger than the high-ranking officials in the province.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, why did you get beaten up?" A woman came up from the stairs.

"Little girl, you must decide for Jackie Chan of our family. Jackie Chan was beaten and disfigured, and Zheng Fengqing let the murderer go. Is there any law for this?" Seeing the woman who was still shouting just now , crying with snot and tears.

Xiao Huang and his party next to him looked very greasy.

"What's going on?" The woman who just arrived asked with a cold face. Compared with Zhang Chenglong's superb mother, she was a little sensible and didn't yell, but one could tell from the expression on her face that she would definitely not let it go.

Xiao Huang quickly opened his mouth and repeated what he said just now.

"When did he, Zheng Fengqing, become so courageous?" The woman who just arrived frowned.