My abandoned oil town became a new frontier

"It's okay! Why do you, a busy person like you, suddenly think of calling me?"

Zhang Hancheng smiled and said.

The man on the other end of the phone is named Xia Zhongyun, and he is the deputy dean of the School of Business Administration of Yancheng University.

The two of them met because of some work reasons before they came here to work here, so they are considered old acquaintances!

"What? What you are doing there is so prosperous that it was even featured on the Xiaguo News Network. I can't even call you to envy you?"

Soon, the voice on the other end of the phone rang.

"No! I don't know you yet? Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Hancheng followed.

In addition to working at Yancheng University, Xia Zhongyun also has many titles. He spends most of his time flying around, participating in various economic forums, and being a guest.

As long as it's a phone call, there's definitely something going on, it's definitely not just chatting.

"Well, I really have something to call you."

The other end of the phone laughed dryly and said.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you still have a shortage of temporary cadres in Binghu Economic Development Zone?"

Xia Zhongyun asked.

"You want to take a temporary job?"

Zhang Hancheng had a meal.

"No! It's a cousin of mine! He works at the School of Environment at Qinghua University. This year he has also reached the stage of temporary training, but he has contacted many places. Either he is not satisfied with the place or the place is not satisfied with him.

Until now, I haven't found a place to work. "

Xia Zhongyun sighed and said.

“Is there still no place for Qinghua University?”

Zhang Hancheng couldn't help but said.

Qinghua University and Yancheng University are known as the two heroes of Xiaguo University. They have always dominated the top two rankings of Xiaguo University, especially Qinghua University. The undergraduate students who graduate every year are deputy chief clerks.

It starts at a higher level than other schools.

"No way, you know that now the scholar-type job is on the job! Didn't you put a lot of thought into it back then?"

Xia Zhongyun paused for a moment before the voice came again.

"Well, okay! But can he like our Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone? Our Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone is located in a remote place in the northwest! To be honest, there is not even a government office building now."

Zhang Hancheng said.

"Not to mention, I mentioned you when I was chatting with him yesterday, and he wanted me to call you on the spot! He also said that he discovered this place is very good through this Xia Country Tourism Festival."

Xia Zhongyun replied hurriedly.

"oh!"

"So do you still have any positions here?"

Xia Zhongyun asked again.

"This is about the position. To be honest, we are short of people in many management positions, but we need to discuss this matter with our director first and see his opinion."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Hancheng said.

Now he can directly make the decision on some daily and small matters in the Binghu Economic Development Zone, but things like this must be reported to Xu Xing first.

"Okay, then you can help me ask."

"Well, hello, I'll call you back. I just received the news that he will be back tomorrow."

Zhang Hancheng said.

"Trouble!"

"Why are you so polite? By the way, what level is your cousin?"

At this time, Zhang Hancheng suddenly thought of something and added another sentence.

"Inspector First Class!"

Ten o'clock in the morning, Jiuge City, Government Affairs Office,

While Zuo Xuezhong was processing documents, he was chatting with a man across the desk.

"Lao Zuo, Binghu Economic Development Zone is so aggressive that it even built a dual-track IB school!"

There was nothing but emotion on the man's face.

Ever since Binghu Cultural Tourism introduced the relevant information and enrollment policies of Binghu Cultural Tourism School on its official account, other places dare not say it. Anyway, the elite level in Jiuge City is completely boiling.

The rich are inquiring about international routes, while the weaker ones are inquiring about domestic routes.

Unknowingly, the "good school" in Jiuge City was sent to the barbecue.

Many parents have even considered changing schools.

"There is no way, who knows that there is real strength there! This wave will definitely bring a lot of permanent residents to the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone! It is estimated that it will not take long to catch up with Asai County."

Zuo Xuezhong smiled bitterly.

Ever since he called Xu Xing that day, he knew this would be the result.

Moreover, it is not just the elites in Jiuge City who want to study in Shuanggui IB schools in the Economic Development Zone. Rich people from Weishi, Zhang City, and even Lan City and Xinzhou will also come to Binghu Economic Development Zone one after another. District, it’s just that the news hasn’t spread completely yet.

"Catching up with Asai County? The registered permanent population of Asai County is more than 10,000. Although the floating population of Binghu Economic Development Zone has far exceeded that of Asai County, the current registered permanent population is only 11, and the area under its jurisdiction is also There is only one village.”

The man slowly leaned back on the chair.

"You really underestimated the attraction of prestigious schools and the people's dedication to their children. It's just that there are few classes there! If we recruit two to three thousand students like our Jiuge City No. 1 Middle School, look at the registered permanent residents there. How many people will there be?”

Zuo Xuezhong said again.

"Well, do you think the Binghu Economic Development Zone will absorb the population of our Jiuge City if it continues?"

The man said again.

"This won't happen! There is only one good school in Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone. Other than that, there are no normal ordinary schools! In the end, ordinary people make up the majority."

Zuo Xuezhong immediately rejected the idea.

"That's true!"

"In the final analysis, the education system in Binghu Economic Development Zone is still immature! In addition to top elite schools, a mature area also needs schools suitable for the general public. In this regard, Binghu Economic Development Zone estimates that there is still a long way to go. Way to go.”

Zuo Xuezhong glanced at the computer screen.

Then he added,

"Oh, envy is envy, we still have to deal with things on our side! What do you think about the star on the prefecture-level TV station?"

Just now, the relevant departments in the province sent a red-headed document.

The document states that in order to enrich satellite TV content and bring better viewing experience and programs to the public, as well as to better promote local areas, each province needs to launch another prefecture-level TV station.

In other words, every province will have two satellite TV stations in the future.

A famous provincial TV station and a famous prefecture-level TV station!

"How else can I watch it? I think becoming a star is not necessarily a good thing. Not to mention that there are many programs to be prepared after becoming a star. The quality of the programs alone is also different from the current standards! We in the wine market can't sustain it at all. .”

"Besides, our Suqing Provincial Television Station is always at the bottom. How can you from a prefecture and city compare to Suqing Provincial Television?

After going up there, it probably won’t have much publicity effect. "

The man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You are right! Although this policy can indeed attract some TV viewers, the strong will always be strong. It is definitely a great thing for the prefecture-level cities in the developed provinces in the south, just like Gusu City in Jiangsu Province. !

They probably wish their own TV station could be on the stars. "

Zuo Xuezhong glanced at the documents on his desk again.

There is a saying among the people that there are 13 CPICs in Jiangsu Province, that is, 13 prefecture-level cities. Each one has a higher GDP than the last one, and each one is even more dissatisfying.

Once this policy comes out, all parties will definitely compete for it.

Never before has the relevant person in charge of the prefecture-level city had a headache like this in Suqing Province after seeing the document, which feels like a hot potato.

"There's no way! The main reason is that our prefecture-level TV station simply doesn't have that level of content. Looking at the entire Suqing Province, it is estimated that only Lanshi TV Station may give it a try."

The man curled his lips.

"So what now? The file has arrived on my desk, how should I respond?"

After a moment of silence, Zuo Xuezhong said.

"What did the leader say?"

The man glanced at the door subconsciously.

"The leader said that our TV station should have a clear idea of ​​what content it is about. If it becomes a star, it would not be called publicity but would be called a shame!"

Zuo Xuezhong smiled bitterly.

"The leader is not willing to say so!"

The man suddenly realized.

"Hmm! The question is how to reply now? The document says very clearly that relevant departments and unit heads of each city must actively apply for the application, and the final quota for stars will be determined after the final report is submitted to the province.

You said we should just write that our TV station won’t be on the stars and we won’t apply for it. Is that appropriate? "

Zuo Xuezhong said helplessly.

"Well, why don't you delay it for a while? Let's see how other cities do it."

The man said again.

"Okay, let's wait and see! I think as long as the Lanshi TV station submits the application and we delay it later, there should be no problem."

get up,

After making a cup of tea for the two of them, Zuo Xuezhong said.

"That's all. But I heard that Lanshi TV station doesn't seem to be interested. It's hard to say anyway! By the way, I wonder what the Binghu Economic Development Zone will do?"

The man said again.

"Binghu Economic Development Zone? Director Xu complained a few days ago that the Binghu Economic Development Zone has not even set up a TV station, and the short drama task has not been completed. How could you stupidly apply for this?"

Zuo Xuezhong waved his hand with certainty.

"Okay! Then wait for the news from Lanshi TV Station."

"Um!"

at the same time,

Binghu Economic Development Zone, the second floor of a temporarily rented single-family building on the pedestrian street,

Xing Jianhai, director of Binghu Economic Development Zone TV Station, is sitting in his office and typing on the keyboard!

Displayed on the screen are the names of various devices.

Just last week,

Xing Jianhai has completely clarified the relationship with Huishi and transferred the personnel relations to Binghu Economic Development Zone. The relevant appointment documents have been issued by the office to all units in Binghu Economic Development Zone.

This also means that Binghu Economic Development Zone TV Station has officially entered the formation stage.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, a young man appeared at the door of the office.

"Director!"

The young man’s name is Guo Hong, and he is one of the contract employees recruited by Fusion Media before.

Since the Binghu Economic Development Zone set up a TV station, the contract workers responsible for the official short video account of the Binghu Economic Development Zone naturally became Xing Jianhai's subordinates.

Now, several people are running the official video account of Binghu Economic Development Zone while helping Xing Jianhai handle various matters in setting up a TV station.

"What's wrong, Xiao Guo!"

Xing Jianhai asked after looking up at the door.

"Director, that's it. A document was just sent from the office."

Guo Hong walked into the office and said.

"How to say?"

Xing Jianhai asked.

"The document states that the number of satellite TV stations will be expanded. Each province has one more satellite TV station, and each prefecture-level city needs to actively apply."

Guo Hong said hurriedly.

"Huh? There's an extra star spot?"

Xing Jianhai was stunned for a moment, then took the document and started reading it.

One minute, two minutes, until five minutes later, Xing Jianhai frowned and handed the document to Guo Hong again.

"Our Binghu Economic Development Zone has not even purchased the infrastructure yet, and there is no content! To put it bluntly, it is not even a qualified local TV station, let alone a star, so this document actually has nothing to do with us. It doesn’t matter.”

"Then Station Manager, how should I reply to this?"

Guo Hong asked in a low voice.

In fact, not only Xing Jianhai, but also several other colleagues shook their heads after hearing the relevant contents of the document.

"Reply? Anyway, we can't choose TV stations in Youlan City and other cities, so you can just make a symbolic declaration."

After thinking about it, Xing Jianhai made arrangements.

"Understood! Director, I will fill in the form later and submit it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

When Guo Hong heard this, he nodded immediately.

In fact, he thought so too.

"Well! This is all a trivial matter. Tomorrow you go find Mr. Xue of Binghu Culture and ask about the progress of the short play! The project funds have now been transferred to the public account of Binghu Economic Development Zone, and they will be given to Binghu after confirmation. Turn over to Lake Culture.”

Looking up, Xing Jianhai spoke again.

"OK!"

Some people in the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone are busy, while others are forced to "take some time off."

Binghu Village Clinic, Inpatient Department, 3rd Floor,

Liu Ming looked at the group of doctors in front of the bed and was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Xiao Shi, I'm really fine! It was just yesterday"

Just as Liu Ming was about to stand up, Shi Lenian pushed him back.

"Uncle Liu! Although the test results are fine, Uncle Tong said that you need to rest for at least a month, and some medicines were also prepared! So don't think about evading your ID."

Shi Lenian's face was filled with nothing but helplessness.

Early this morning, Liu Ming, who had recovered, approached him and said he wanted to be discharged from the hospital. After being denied, he contacted him several times, and then the scene before him happened.

"One month? Xiaoshi! It's not like you don't know what's going on in our Binghu Village! The Binghu Cultural and Tourism School will start soon, and the children of many doctors in the hospital will study here."

While Liu Ming spoke, he glanced at Song Qing on the other side of the hospital bed.

At this time, Song Qing's lower abdomen had swelled slightly, and she looked like she was four or five months old.

Ever since they decided to settle in the Binghu Economic Development Zone, they had been thinking about having a child to make up for the lost years in Yancheng.

"Uncle Liu, don't worry about school. Xiao Xu will be back tomorrow."

Shi Lenian said immediately.

"Ah? Xiao Xu is coming back? Is he finished with the business in Hong Kong City?"

Liu Ming was stunned.

"I'm almost busy now, and the clock will take care of the rest."

Shi Lenian explained.

"Oh! Then Xiao Xu comes back to him."

Liu Ming hesitated to speak.

"Uncle Liu, don't worry. I heard from Lao Zhong that when Xiao Xu comes back, he will first finish the remaining projects of Binghu Cultural Tourism School and then start presiding over the construction of Xingzhi College!"

Shi Lenian said casually.

"Ah? You said Xiao Xu wants to practice Zhixue Academy?"

Liu Ming's eyes lit up.

"Um!"

Shi Lenian nodded.

"Um, Xiaoshi, when I just talked to you, I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Could you please help me check again? I guess one month of training is not enough."

After receiving a positive answer, Liu Ming suddenly turned his face aside and said weakly, holding his stomach.