Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Seeing that several people were silent, Yang Dongxu also felt bored. So he turned to Sun Changfeng and said: "Why don't you go up and count the money. If there is no problem, we will sign the car purchase contract. It is getting late and we have to go back."

"No, there's no need to order money." Sun Changfeng waved his hand and said, are you kidding me? Even if the friendship between the two people is not so good that they don't need to order money, you can tell by looking at the background behind this young man and his behavior just now that it's not that

The kind of person who plays tricks on car purchases.

"You really don't have to look at it. I don't know if you come back to me with fake money?" Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly.

"How is that possible?" Sun Changfeng also smiled, and his tense expression relaxed.

"Okay, let's sign the contract, and you can get the license plate and all the rest. See if you can make it back at noon."

"Why are you leaving at noon? Why do you dislike the food at my brother's house?" Sun Changfeng said after he relaxed.

"It's not that the food at my brother's house is not good, it's because something is really wrong. Besides, I didn't say hello at home. I'm afraid that my family will be worried if I go home late. I'll come and have a drink with Brother Sun again when I have the opportunity." Yang Dongxu laughed.

Then, as if the beating of Zhang Chenglong had not happened, Yang Dongxu signed the contract and sat in the car shop with Zhao Desheng and chatted for a while.

After all the license and household registration procedures were completed, he frowned: "Is it really okay for you to drive back like this?"

Obviously he was a little worried about his uncle who drove a big truck. When he first came here, he thought that he would let Yang's father drive the pickup truck back later. The small car would not be a big problem. He could follow his uncle to drive the big truck and he would be able to handle any problems he encountered.

Stop it in time.

But now, although several people have not talked about Zhang Chenglong, he can't just pat his ass and leave. After all, when you ask someone to do something, you can't make two phone calls and then go home and wait for news. You still need to have the proper etiquette.

Yes. So now he obviously can't drive home with his uncle.

"It's okay, I'm watching him. This thing is just a little bigger than the three-wheelers and four-wheelers at home. It doesn't matter if it's a little slower in turning around." The little grandpa said.

"Okay." Yang Dongxu nodded. Obviously, his uncle couldn't drive with him all day, and he had to let him get familiar with it. So although he was a little worried, he didn't say anything else.

After Dong Dong and his father got into the car, seeing the worried expression on his father's face, Yang Dongxu comforted him: "It's okay. Director Zhao is here. I can't bear the loss. Besides, I just called Uncle Chen and it won't be a problem."

thing."

"Okay then." Father Yang nodded.

Obviously he knows who Uncle Chen is in Yang Dongxu's mouth. Although he doesn't like to go around and build relationships, he still went to Chen Weimin's place several times during the holidays until he was transferred.

Father Yang also heard that Chen Weimin is now a high-ranking official and has a very high position. As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are easy to get things done. And they are still responsible for this matter, so his son stays to deal with the matter and move around.

What could happen? Only then did I feel relieved to get in the car, start the engine, and start the newly purchased pickup truck to go home.

"This is really a trouble for you two. Thank you for coming, Director Zheng." After sending his father and uncle away, Yang Dongxu turned around and shook hands with Sun Changfeng and others: "I'll invite you some time.

Let’s have a meal together.”

"How can I invite you when I come to Chengwang City? Just tell me a time and I'll do the hosting." Sun Changfeng said. If he was a little hesitant before, now he really wants to make friends with this young man who feels very extraordinary.

young.

"I'm also from Chengwang City, so you can't treat me like an outsider." Yang Dongxu smiled: "Well, I have something to do tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. I'll be a host the day after tomorrow, and let's have some drinks."

"Then I'll just wait for your drink." Sun Changfeng didn't insist.

Yang Dongxu smiled and nodded, and then said to Zhao Desheng next to him: "I'll have to trouble Director Zhao later."

"It should, it should." Zhao Desheng waited here and stayed here, just because he wanted Yang Dongxu to trouble him. At this time, the knot was naturally made immediately.

After waving goodbye to Sun Changfeng and others, Yang Dongxu got into Zhao Desheng's car. After a while, he was going to see Zhao Feng, who was Chen Weimin's former secretary. My grandfather told him that Zhao Desheng's immediate boss was the newly appointed mayor of Chengwang City.

At first he was going to meet Zhao Feng alone, but after thinking about it he decided to bring Zhao Desheng with him.

Judging from the subsequent scenes where gangsters and police officers dared to come, it was obvious that he had to take over the power of the police station. Otherwise, even if the matter was over, there would still be hidden dangers.

"Yang... Mr. Yang, where are we going?" Zhao Desheng got in the car and asked the driver to get out and drive himself. Yang Dongxu, who originally wanted to sit in the back, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. Zhao Desheng

After hesitating for a while, Xuzi finally didn't call out and called Mr. Yang instead.

"Call me Xuzi, or call me Dongxu, or Xiaoxu. Calling me Young Master Yang will make things worse."

"Then let me call you Xiaoxu."

"Okay, let's go to the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard. By the way, we'll stop at a shop on the roadside for a while and I'll buy something."

Zhao Desheng's eyes lit up when he heard that he was going to the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard. It was obvious that he was not going to the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard to apologize to Mayor Zhang, but to see Mayor Zhao. "Okay."

When the fire started, Zhao Desheng didn't know what to talk to Yang Dongxu for a while.

Yang Dongxu touched his pocket and handed a cigarette to Zhao Desheng to light for him. He also smoked a cigarette. In fact, he did not smoke. He had a cigarette in his pocket because he had many acquaintances back in the village. He would pass cigarettes when meeting and saying hello.

It was basic etiquette in rural areas. But there were only two people in the car, so he couldn't let Zhao Desheng smoke alone, otherwise Zhao Desheng would definitely feel uncomfortable smoking.

"Didn't I say that the Beijing-Kowloon Line will be opened to traffic next year? Why does our city look a little lifeless?" Yang Dongxu found a topic.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Who says it's not the case? The current economy is still the same as before with little development."

"The city has never thought about attracting investment?" To be honest, he was a little confused as to why Chengwang City, which obviously has convenient truck transportation, is still a third-tier city after such a long history.

"Why is there no investment promotion? Director Zhou from the investment promotion office is so anxious about this matter that his hair has turned gray. But those who give policies give policies, and those who give land give land, but people just don't want to come. What can we do? After so many years of hard work, nothing happens.

, only the chemical fertilizer factory and the agricultural machinery factory can do very well, but the others are simply not good enough."

"There are no big factories, so it would be good to introduce some small factories." Yang Dongxu said.

"We talked for a few times about toy factories and shoe factories, but we didn't succeed," Zhao Desheng said calmly.

After taking a look at Zhao Desheng's expression, Yang Dongxu understood something in his heart. Apparently, the leaders of Chengwang City had not yet put down their arrogance after being praised by the province for their economic development in 1985.

Now it is even more ambitious to rely on the Beijing-Kowloon Line. It wants to introduce big projects and has no regard for these small factories. Otherwise, it is impossible for the introduction of several small factories to fail.

Seeing a fruit stall on the road, Yang Dongxu went down and bought two bags of fruit and a box of the well-known welcome wine from Anhui Province. Seeing him getting into the car with such a simple gift, Zhao Desheng not only didn't say anything, but felt

The relationship between Yang Dongxu and the mayor seems to be better than imagined.

Otherwise, if you come to ask someone for help, we don’t say how much you will give. The mayor may not accept it if you give it to someone. But the gift must be of high quality. Whether they accept it or not is their business. You can’t save gifts.

Money, this is going to the mayor's house.

But this is only for ordinary people. The relationship between Yang Dongxu and the mayor is obviously unusual. Therefore, it is best if the gift is purposeful and practical. It is not good if it is too expensive.

Zhao Feng greeted the guards at the municipal party committee compound in advance, so the car drove directly to the door of Zhao Feng's house without any obstruction. Seeing that Zhao Feng actually went out to greet him when he heard the car, Yang Dongxu quickly got out of the car with a smile on his face and stretched out

hands.

"Uncle Zhao, you are too polite. It will make me afraid to visit you next time."

"It sounds like you have visited the door several times." Zhao Feng said with a smile. Originally, he was a little confused about how to call Yang Dongxu. After all, this is the junior disciple of his old leader, the god-grandson of the respected old man. And he

Now it is a market for herdsmen.

And Yang Dongxu's words of Uncle Zhao not only resolved his embarrassment of not knowing what to call him, but also made him smile. He sighed in his heart that he was indeed educated by the old man since childhood. This tutor really had nothing to say.

"Hello, Mayor Zhao." Yang Dongxu got out of the car hurriedly, and Zhao Desheng had no choice but to take out the gifts Yang Dongxu bought.

"You're right here, what else do you bring?" Glancing at what Zhao Desheng was carrying, Zhao Feng knew who bought it and gave Yang Dongxu a somewhat reproachful look.

"Excuse me, Director Zhao." He turned around to express his gratitude to Zhao Desheng who helped carry things and said, "That's right. In the countryside, you don't want to go to see someone empty-handed. Besides, I'm here to ask for help."

"You, you, you have been crazy since you were a child. You want to ask the mayor to do something with this little thing. This is a big deal." Zhao Feng said half-jokingly.

Compared with the previous impression of Yang Dongxu on Zhao Feng, who was carrying a bag next to Chen Weimin and had a somewhat artistic temperament, the tempering of these years has made the 43-year-old Zhao Feng look much more elegant, and he has an aura equal to his status in speaking and acting. However, this aura is not enough for him.

It's not aggressive, but there is a kind of intimacy between elders and juniors. After all, Zhao Feng's age is at stake here.

Several people entered the room and Zhao Desheng sat there for a while before getting up and leaving, declining the mayor's offer to stay. He originally just wanted to come to the door and click on the button to let the mayor understand what he meant and just set up this line. He could sit in the room for a while.

It’s a huge honor, you can’t be too greedy, you have to have some eyesight and know how to advance and retreat.

Zhao Feng and Yang Dongxu both stood up, but Zhao Feng did not send him off. Yang Dongxu sent Zhao Desheng to the door before coming back. Zhao Feng, who had already sat down, saw Yang Dongxu coming back and asked, "Do you feel familiar?"

"It's the first time we met today, but he has a good relationship with my little grandpa." Yang Dongxu said.

"Oh." Zhao Feng nodded and understood what Yang Dongxu meant. This was obviously to give him a chance to help Zhao Desheng, otherwise he would not mention his little grandpa.