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- Song Bingnan stayed in the Oriental Commodity City for more than an hour and was obviously very interested. While inspecting the shops, he turned back to the accompanying cadres such as Xie Jianjun and Peng Yuanzheng and laughed loudly: "Comrade Jianjun, Comrade Yuanzheng, this commodity city is large in scale and has a rich variety of goods. I think there is almost nothing you can't buy from here." Small items - very good, very good! Better than I expected!¡±
Xie Jianjun smiled and said: "Governor Song, this small commodity city has become the largest commercial distribution center with the most complete products in the surrounding area. Currently, there are more than a thousand industrial and commercial households stationed there, thousands of employees, and the daily cargo throughput exceeds 100,000 tons. , which has greatly promoted the development of our city's economy. It can be said that Jian'an District's exploration and attempt in the field of commercial logistics has been successful and has set an operable benchmark for the city."
"Your goal is still not high enough. I think you can continue to expand the scale and strive to build the largest trade and logistics distribution center in the province - build the Oriental Commodity City into a provincial brand, seek to go nationwide, and open up the market across the country , become famous!" Song Bingnan waved his hand and said.
At Song Bingnan¡¯s level, words are not spoken casually. Since he said that Oriental Commodity City can be built into a province-wide commercial brand, it means that the province can provide corresponding policy support.
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Peng Yuanzheng stepped forward with a smile and said: "Old leader, in fact, the municipal party committee has long had ideas to expand the scale of Oriental Commodity City and create a brand in the province and even the country. At the same time, it has also talked with the developer and is preparing to launch the second phase of the project. , just because the developer said that the investment is okay, but the city and district must continue to provide supporting infrastructure for this project, and currently, we"
A smile appeared on Song Bingnan's lips, and he said lightly: "Are you going to make a condition with me? Okay, don't be pretentious. If you have any ideas, just tell me!"
Peng Yuanzheng said with shame: "Old leader, we are not asking for conditions, but we hope that the province can help us fight for it. Can the next highway from Beijing to coastal cities be opened through our city?"
Song Bingnan laughed loudly: "I knew you, Comrade Xiao Peng, had bad intentions! You are also well-informed. The Ministry of Transportation is presiding over the construction of this expressway. It has just been promoted, and you have come up with the idea of ????this road. !¡±
Xie Jianjun saw that Song Bingnan was in a high mood, so he laughed and said: "Governor Song, you see, the most critical and crucial point in developing the trade logistics industry is convenient transportation. Without a developed transportation network, the capacity of trade logistics will eventually be reduced. It¡¯s still limited.¡±
Song Bingnan smiled lightly and continued walking. He didn't express his opinion either.
But as the provincial governor, as long as he does not object, this is a statement in itself.
Because they did not consider that Song Bingnan would be so interested in this small commodity city and stay for such a long time, the police and the district only arranged and cleared the first floor. The business order above the second floor remained unchanged.
I saw Song Bingnan striding towards the stairs on the second floor with the provincial officials. Xie Jianjun waved his hand in surprise and lowered his voice to Peng Yuanzheng: "Comrade Yuanzheng, hurry up and arrange for people to clear the place. Except for merchants, try to avoid irrelevant personnel!"
Peng Yuanzheng frowned and said: "Secretary Xie, there is no need to clear the place. I think the leader just wants to see the atmosphere of the place. If there is no passenger flow, wouldn't our commodity city become an empty shelf? Besides, there are many people on the second floor and above , it¡¯s hard to clear the place at once.¡±
Xie Jianjun wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw that Song Bingnan had already gone up the stairs, he quickly chased after him. Peng Yuanzheng turned around and waved to Xie Hui, indicating that he would immediately send people to the second floor to start security work. The governor of a province is here to inspect the work. If anything goes wrong, no one can bear the responsibility.
Song Bingnan went straight to the silk product area on the second floor. There were many merchants and customers on the second floor. At this time, he saw a group of city leaders and many police officers swarming up. He knew that the big leaders from above were coming. Many people gradually came to Song Bingnan. A group of people gathered in the area they were inspecting - Chinese people have always had the habit of gathering together to watch the excitement, and the more people gathered, the more noisy they were.
The officers of the District Public Security Bureau led by Xie Hui suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and formed a circle, guarding the provincial and municipal leaders in groups.
Even Peng Yuanzheng was a little nervous. He separated from everyone and stepped forward with a smile and said hurriedly: "Old leader, don't you still want to look at the other two projects? I think it's almost time"
Song Bingnan smiled calmly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."
Song Bingnan put down a silk scarf in his hand, smiled gently at the shop owner who was standing respectfully, then turned and left. He knew that if he stayed any longer, he would definitely??I'm going to cause trouble below.
Xie Jianjun, Peng Yuanzheng and others accompanied Song Bingnan to separate from the crowd and go downstairs. Li Mingran, who was accompanying him, had just walked a few steps when he turned back and asked Li Xueyan, the director of the district committee office who was accompanying him, to stay and pick out a few high-quality silk scarves as gifts. As souvenirs for officials from the province.
Li Xueyan smiled knowingly and nodded in agreement. She had just seen that Song Bingnan and others were very interested in the silk scarf styles of this store, and this idea came to her mind.
Li Xueyan was picking out silk scarves with a female clerk from the district committee office. She had a list of provincial officials who were visiting with Song Bingnan. It was said to be a gift, but this is a gadget, how could it be possible to only give one piece - so Li Xueyan selected several types of silk products, silk scarves, silk pajamas, bedding, etc., one set for each person.
Not long after, Peng Yuanzheng called Li Xueyan and asked her to issue an invoice, indicating that it was Peng Yuanzheng's personal purchase and that he paid for it personally and could not use public funds. Peng Yuanzheng was so attentive and adhered to principles that as a subordinate, Li Xueyan could only smile bitterly and be speechless.
But since Peng Yuanzheng said so, she could only do it.
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Song Bingnan went to see a few more projects and stayed at the reception desk of the district committee at night. According to his request, there was still a working dinner in the evening, and only Xie Jianjun and Peng Yuanzheng accompanied him to the meal as usual. No other city leaders were allowed to attend.
In the small restaurant on the second floor of the reception desk of the district committee, although Song Bingnan said he wanted to have a work meal, Peng Yuanzheng still served seven dishes and one soup, but they were all ordinary dishes, without delicacies.
Under the "insistence" of Xie Jianjun and Peng Yuanzheng, Song Bingnan agreed to open a bottle of red wine at the table with a brief expression. When the meal was almost finished, Li Xueyan came up with a beautifully packaged silk product. Peng Yuanzheng glanced back, got up and walked over, whispered a few words to Li Xueyan, and then asked her to put the gifts into the car coming from the province.
Peng Yuanzheng came over with a box, took out a colorful silk scarf and said with a smile: "Governor Song, it is rare for provincial leaders to come to inspect our work at the grassroots level. I personally prepared some small gifts for the leaders, which are local specialties. The silk scarf, the silk product, is the kind that the leaders were looking at just now, please give me some face and accept it!"
Peng Yuanzheng gave gifts publicly. Song Bingnan and others were already taken aback, and they were even more stunned when they heard Peng Yuanzheng directly emphasize "a small gift prepared by myself". Song Bingnan's entourage subconsciously looked at Song Bingnan. They followed the provincial leaders down to inspect the work. There were many people giving gifts, but there were absolutely none like Peng Yuanzheng on the table.
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Song Bingnan pondered for a while, then smiled loudly: "Comrade Xiao Peng, you can take advantage of loopholes! Forget it, since it is a gift bought by you personally, comrades, just accept it as you wish - but. You can¡¯t take the gifts from Comrade Yuanzheng in vain. After you go back, do more publicity for the silk enterprises in Xin¡¯an City! I think this is the real purpose of Comrade Jianjun and Comrade Yuanzheng giving us gifts!¡±
Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
Song Bingnan put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his finger and pointed at Peng Yuanzheng as a half-joke: "We agreed to pay personally and not to spend public funds! If you let me know that you faked a shot with me, you will be criticized!"
Peng Yuanzheng pretended to smile bitterly: "Governor Song, how dare I!"
Everyone laughed again.
Xie Jianjun glanced at Peng Yuanzheng with a smile, but felt a little strange in his heart: Peng Yuanzheng does not follow the crowd, and he appears to be "very flexible" in many cases; but if we say that he "follows the crowd", he often Reveal your unique personality style everywhere.
Perhaps Song Bingnan¡¯s attendants would not really take Peng Yuanzheng¡¯s words seriously, thinking that ¡°personal contribution¡± was just a cover, but Song Bingnan knew that since Peng Yuanzheng said so, he must have done so. Another person who believes this is Xie Jianjun, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.
It¡¯s really amazing to give gifts to provincial leaders with such ¡°white and rosy colors¡±.
However, for Xie Jianjun, the most important thing is to receive Song Bingnan and his party well and satisfy the provincial leaders. As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter if the process and method are "fancy".
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night.
In the dark night, Peng Yuanzheng quietly accompanied Song Bingnan out of the reception hotel, and slowly walked eastward along the newly built Jian'an Avenue. In the cold wind and low temperature, Song Bingnan wrapped his coat tightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked steadily. A leader is a leader. At Song Bingnan's level, official authority has gone deep intoIn his life of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, even if he was in private contact and did not hug or hug him, he still maintained the demeanor of a provincial governor invisibly.
"Expedition, Secretary Hou originally proposed to appoint you directly as the mayor, but I had a different opinion." Song Bingnan suddenly stopped and said in a condensed voice.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and did not answer the question. He knew that Song Bingnan would continue talking.
"You have a solid foundation and substantial achievements in your position at the county level. You have also served as a member of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee for several years. However, your qualifications are still insufficient for the deputy department. Therefore, in order to consider your future in the long term, , I suggest that the Provincial Party Committee slow down and let Xie Jianjun take charge of the city's work for the time being, and also give you time for transition and preparation."
"Well, I understand, thank you Uncle Song for taking care of me." Peng Yuanzheng smiled.
Song Bingnan nodded slightly, "You are quite popular among the top officials in the province. Secretary Hou appreciates you very much. When you go to the province in the future, you can visit him as appropriate. Secretary Hou once mentioned it to me in private."
Song Bingnan This is a hint. Provincial Party Committee Secretary Hou Nianyuan already knows Peng Yuanzheng's true life experience. Although Mr. Feng has retired now, let alone Feng Botao is still in office. Mr. Feng's invisible influence in the domestic political arena alone is enough for Hou Nianyuan to deliberately and proactively make friends with him.
Peng Yuanzheng nodded and said nothing.
He knew very well that his political achievements and his work ability were well-known and obvious to all. As long as nothing unexpected happened, he would be the mayor of Xin'an. This is the key factor, and the factors at home are the icing on the cake at best.
From a department-level cadre to today, what Peng Yuanzheng is proud of is that although he borrowed his family background, the decisive factor is his own efforts and dedication.
He has a clear conscience.
"Wait until after the Spring Festival. You will be assigned to work before May Day. In these few months, you still have to focus on the overall work in advance to avoid being caught off guard." Song Bingnan smiled softly, " Come on, accompany me to Jiangbei University to see Song Guo and his wife. This guy is also a stubborn ass and is unwilling to leave Xin'an!"
Although Song Bingnan is the governor and works in the province, Song Guo, as the governor's son, is extremely low-key. At Jiangbei University, except for some senior leaders and very familiar colleagues, not many people knew his identity. He was unwilling to leave the university and still taught at Jiangbei University. In his free time, he and his wife Huang Yingying took care of their children, and the family of three enjoyed themselves happily.
Huang Yingying is the daughter of the Huang family, and the financial resources of the Huang family can be imagined. Therefore, as the son-in-law of the Huang family, Song Guo, no matter how low-key he is, actually lives a luxurious life. It's just that he rarely reveals his private life to the outside world and his behavior is very simple.
Song Guo and his wife live in a newly developed villa area in the city. The house was given to them by Huang Dalong. Peng Yuanzheng walked forward with Song Bingnan for a while, got on the car sent by Huang Dalong to pick him up at the edge of Jian'an Square, and went straight to Song Guo's small home.
Huang Dalong¡¯s parents (i.e. Song Guo¡¯s father-in-law and mother-in-law), Huang Dalong and his wife, and Song Guo and his wife have been waiting outside the community. When they heard that the governor was coming, the Huang family members all mobilized.
Although Song Bingnan frowned secretly, it was his in-laws after all, so he had nothing to say, so he put on a smile and shook hands with the Huang family couple.
Song Guo and Huang Dalong surrounded Peng Yuanzheng and began to "raise troops to investigate." The three of them have been old friends for many years, and they can be regarded as Peng Yuanzheng's purest personal relationship when he was working in Xin'an. However, because Peng Yuanzheng was too busy with work in the past two years, he repeatedly declined the invitations from Huang Dalong and Song Guo. When they met this time, the two naturally had something to do with each other. Not to mention the number. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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