Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

The leaders' cars drove away one by one, but the town was still lively, and restaurants, large and small, were overcrowded. Such a day is worth drinking to celebrate.

Feng Yiping did not go to the company, and walked behind Huang Chengzhong towards the house. He greeted them with a smile on the road, "Oh, going home,"

"Hurry up and go home, the little guy probably missed you,"

Several reporters who followed were stopped at a distance, "Be honest," someone said in Feng Yiping just now.

Of course, this is a joke, they are smiling when they say this.

The reporters were not obsessed, they just tried it habitually, and didn't think they had to dig out something.

Sometimes, it is not necessarily a good thing to dig into hard materials.

Regarding Feng Yiping's personal affairs, some people have actually heard some rumors, but so far, none of the media has chosen to explode.

The protection of the rich to their families is more necessary than the celebrities, and they can understand.

Of course, Feng Yiping's unspoken attitude towards the media before, and his mercilessness towards the media that provoke him is also one of the reasons why they are so honest.

It is foreseeable that if Feng Yiping's spouse does not show up in public on relevant occasions and does not serve in Jiasheng publicly, it will be difficult for the day to be exposed.

Huang Chengzhong was not walking fast, he smiled and said hello to the people he met, "Yes, let's go home," "Yes, live in the town at night," "I have time to come and sit at home."

Talking and introducing Feng Yiping, "This is so and so,"

Feng Yiping followed the polite call, and generally received a sincere gratitude. For the people he met, there were people working in the company at home.

This way, it was really a few steps and stops, but Feng Yiping was not in a hurry, he was very patient, such a thing should be done.

When approaching the door of his house, Huang Chengzhong took the time to say to Feng Yiping, "You haven't been to my office yet, do you want to sit in my office?"

"Wow," Feng Yiping hasn't been to his office before, in fact, his town government has rarely visited him.

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The town government was naturally very lively today. In the meeting room on the first floor, there was a lively discussion. It was a gathering of village chiefs.

The atmosphere here is also particularly high. Feng Yiping looked at the staff inside, walking with their heads high, a little bit like to laugh, they all looked like big geese.

"Mayor Huang, oh, Yiping, you are here too, but you are really a rare visitor," the person who said hello first saw Huang Chengzhong, and then saw Feng Yiping behind him.

Immediately, the corridors of the three floors were full of people.

"Hello, everyone," Feng Yiping greeted everyone with a smile. He looked for it, but he couldn't find the fourth uncle.

"Go back to work, it's not that I haven't seen it before," Huang Chengzhong said with a smile.

"Mayor, we often see you, but we are not common in Yiping,"

At the grassroots level, there are no strict hierarchies. Besides, Huang Chengzhong was originally an unassuming person, and everyone was joking around them.

"There are more things now than before, so why not go back to work? Let's go," Huang Chengzhong pushed the guys into the office one by one, leading Feng Yiping to his office, "That's it," he opened the door.

"Oh, you will come in later," he went in, took the tongs out immediately, and ran to the next door, "Lao Zhang, give me quick charcoal,"

After a while, he walked back from the next door with a burning charcoal, "I will burn the brazier first."

Only then did Feng Yiping notice one thing, "No air conditioner installed?"

"None, don't come in, it's gray," Huang Chengzhong leaned down and blew on the pile of charcoal in the brazier.

Yes, so far, his office has not been equipped with air conditioning.

"This is what the Chief Sheng meant,"

In fact, it's not just him. All the offices in the government now have no air conditioners. The ones that were originally installed, including the one installed by the former mayor Wang Ganqing, were completely demolished by Sheng Zheng and given to the town primary school.

In his words, as long as all the schools in the town and one other school did not solve the heating problem in winter, the town government would resolutely not pretend.

This is what he said after returning from a trip to the school below.

The reason Sheng Zheng cares about this issue is that Feng Yiping mentioned more than once in an interview that he was too cold to sit in the classroom when he went to school in winter. He donated money to Liangjiahe Middle School originally to build a winter A warm reading room for everyone.

Sheng Zheng, who grew up in the provincial capital, had no direct experience of this situation. They went to school when they were young, at least there was a stove in the classroom.

Only after he went down this time did he gain an objective understanding of the matter, especially the schools in the villages below, which are generally built alone in a relatively empty place, with mostly brick houses and no other buildings around, so walk in, then The wind is everywhere, the more you sit, the colder you get.

He who already has children, looked at the swollen fingers of some children, really sad, but the school also has difficulties, burning wood for warmth? It burns every day. That's not a small amount. There are no coal mines in the local area. Even if there is, the school's funds are not sufficient...

Speaking of it, this is because the government owes too much.

So as soon as I returned to the town, he made such a decision. As for some people, he said, "When we feel cold, we can close the door tighter and we can walk around, but for those children, no matter how cold they are Sit there for forty-five minutes."

Feng Yiping listened to Huang Chengzhong's retelling of such a big deal, and looked outside, "Both of them are actually pretty good,"

"Yes, those who grew up in big cities are more mindful than some native cadres,"

Those who grew up in big cities are naturally talking about the original Guo Guojian and the current Sheng Zheng, who were born and raised, and naturally they are the former mayor Wang Ganqing who is sitting on the bench now.

This, in fact, does not rule out that these native cadres stay here for a long time. After seeing this situation a lot, they become numb. Guo Guojian and Sheng Zheng saw things that were very touching, and they would ignore them.

"Should I buy a batch of stoves first?"

If Feng Yiping doesn't talk about air conditioning, most schools in the town are still brick houses with high ceilings, with large space and poor airtightness. It is estimated that one classroom and two air conditioners are not enough.

Install it and let’s not talk about the heating effect. After three or four months of cold weather, the electricity bill will be more expensive than the money for the air conditioner. It may be that many schools are really affordable.

"No, the mayor of Sheng County has already ordered a large number of coal stoves for heating. Starting from the most biased school, they will be installed in two days. Zhiyi and Cai Lei expressed their views on behalf of the company and are responsible for the coal that the school burns. ,"

"It's good to do this, and you can't take everything to yourself,"

Feng Yiping is not clear about this, but it is also. It is true that there is no need to report to him on such a small matter.

"I hope that the next deputy magistrate sent to the town will think so. There is still a school in the town that has not been converted into a reinforced concrete building. We will resolutely not build a new town government office building."

"What you said is very reasonable," Huang Chengzhong poured him a cup of hot water, "Then I promise the next deputy county magistrate will think so."

This Feng Yiping believes that Huang Chengzhong is indeed capable of influencing the thoughts of the highest responsible person in the town.

"Uncle, do you have something to tell me?" Feng Yiping took the initiative to raise it.

Huang Chengzhong rubbed the glass with boiling water, "I have something to discuss with you. Should your parents be anxious to let Jingping and the others go home? I mean, first live in town for two days and wait for Sunday. , Let's go back to Huangjiapu together, what do you think?"

"Yes, it should," Feng Yiping said hastily.

"Jingping hasn't been back in a few years. We should go up and live for a few days."

She didn't go back to Huangjiapu for a year or two. When she came back this time, she brought a one-year-old daughter with Feng Yiping. How could Feng Yiping stand beside her.

"That's good, you tell your parents on the phone, I mainly think that you are too busy at home and abroad, and there are too many things. There may not be free time during the Spring Festival. When you have time, Just go back with Jingping and the others~www.wuxiaspot.com~Uncle should, I want to tell you about this..."

"I know," Huang Chengzhong interrupted him, "My daughter, I know, most of the time I don't have any ideas, but once I get my attention, I can't persuade you how to persuade him. It doesn’t matter. It’s a new era now. Okay, Amanda is very good, then it is very good, you are all still young, what anxious,"

The main reason is that the daughter is determined not to be in a hurry now, he really has nothing to do.

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"Fell asleep, like a pig, not choosing a place at all," Huang Jingping returned with her hair loose.

Amanda slept in the guest room, and Feng Yiping lived with Huang Jingping for the first time in a boudoir that she hadn't lived in for a few days.

"You haven't seen the excitement at home today, so many red envelopes are stuffed, and I can't talk about it."

Feng Yiping would be impatient to listen to those, and opened the quilt, "Come in, it's cold outside,"

"I'm not cold,"

"Then I'm cold," Feng Shoufu was a little trembling when he was living in her house for the first time.

"The air conditioner has been turned on to 28 degrees, still cold?"

After this day of the day, Huang Jingping, who was actually a little worried, finally settled down, "You said, does Amanda look like you or me?"

"They are all alike, they are all alike," Feng Yiping anxiously pulled her into the quilt.

"Honestly," Huang Jingping patted his hand, then laughed, "This is a mantra of many people now, are you a little proud?" (To be continued.)