Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Construction?" Director Zhao looked at the rumbling excavators, stepped aside, and asked the passing workers loudly, "What are you building?"

"Development Zone.: Music: Text: Novels 3w.しxs520.o" The worker's face was covered with thin ashes, and with a pickaxe on his shoulder, he replied in earthy Mandarin.

"What are you driving?" Director Zhao didn't understand.

The worker passed him with the pickaxe and was gone.

Dean Zha counted the passing construction machinery with a solemn expression, and said to himself, "It costs a lot of money."

"That is to say..." Director Zhao hesitated, "Will it have something to do with Yang Rui?"

"This is his hometown, it doesn't matter if you say it, do you believe it?" Dean Cha replied angrily, and then said: "As for the national road we came here, it is not as good as here."

He was talking about a road stretching far under his feet.

The two-way, four-lane highway, by the standards of the 1980s, is simply out of luxury.

Especially for a township, two-lane roads are quite rare. In fact, one-lane cement roads are still rare goods. Let’s lower the requirements, two-lane dirt roads? Still not guaranteed! The most common one is a machine farm road with a dirt road, which is worse than the village road 30 years later.

As far as traffic conditions are concerned, China has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes, and it can even be briefly inspected using five years as a node.

However, in Hedong Province in 1985, the two-way four-lane road itself had strong political factors.

Dean Cha has basically never stayed in the grassroots, but those who have never eaten pork have seen pigs run away, or in other words, Dean Cha has seen it for a long time, and he also knows the meaning of two-way four-lane in a township.

Zhang Leshan asked doubtfully, "Did you find any big mine?"

"The big mine is not worth building such a road."

"That……"

"I'll look for Wang Yunshan again." Director Zhao said with a displeased expression on his face, "I'll ask him what's going on."

Director Zhao is not stupid either, he knows that there must be a reason for his old classmates to go and not return, but no matter what,

He had to ask in person.

Dean Cha and Zhang Leshan didn't say a word.

A few people crossed the ditches on the side of the road and sneaked into the gate of the township government.

There were people coming and going at the gate, more people than the shopping malls on weekdays. The three of them all looked like cadres, and the guard just glanced at them and swept past.

Zhang Leshan sarcastically said: "The gate of the government in this township has not been closely watched by our militia."

Dean Zha kept his face cold and silent. There are more people coming and going here than in the normal city government, which is obviously abnormal. Moreover, unlike in the ordinary government, most of the young people are running errands, and the people here are potbellied There are not a few middle-aged people, and there are also many middle-aged and over-aged elderly people. This kind of personnel structure is obviously not what the township government should have.

Fortunately, the area of ​​the township government is small, and everyone is crowded into offices of different sizes. Within a few minutes, the three found Wang Yunshan who was busy reading materials.

"Old Wang." Director Zhao called out.

Wang Yunshan raised his head, his old face suddenly turned red.

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Yunshan pushed away the documents in front of him, got up and went out, and said at the door: "Go out and talk."

Director Zhao was not happy, and he didn't lose his temper on the spot. He went out with Wang Yunshan and walked towards the deserted grove.

About half an hour later, Director Zhao returned and said with a gloomy expression, "Let's go out and talk."

Based on what Old Wu said before, Dean Zha guessed something, and asked as he walked, "Is there someone protecting Yang Rui?"

"Yes." Director Zhao said dully.

"what happened?"

"Hedong Province has applied for a medical technology development zone, and the above has already approved it." Director Zhao walked out of the gate of the township government, walked to the opposite side of the road, and walked to a quieter alley. The Special Zones in Shenzhen and other places along the coast mean the same thing, enjoying tax relief and some special policies, and the main company currently identified is Sinovel Pharmaceuticals, with an estimated initial investment of US$10 million.”

"Bigger than Otsuka?" Zhang Leshan was startled. Otsuka is a Japanese pharmaceutical company. It started to negotiate with China in 1979, and then settled in Tianjin. It is a fully imported pharmaceutical company and the pharmaceutical factory with the best conditions in China.

Director Zhao didn't answer Zhang Leshan's question, he glanced sideways at him and said, "This is not the problem now."

"kindness?"

"Do you think that the medical technology development zone they want can be approved if they want it?" Director Zhao was in a bad mood and said in a bad tone: "The first and second leaders of Hedong Province have all gone to the capital and found many Relationships determine this.”

Zhang Leshan said "Oh" not very clearly.

Director Zha said: "Hedong Province is an old revolutionary base area. There are a lot of old cadres who have gone out from Hedong. It must have taken a lot of effort for them to dispatch both the first and second leaders. In this way, the investment of 10 million US dollars may be real."

"Yes, it is estimated that after a discount, it will be several million."

"If we cooperate with the U.S. Department of Energy, maybe we can get several million." Director Zha's thoughts suddenly drifted away.

"Yang Rui is being protected by this side, and it may be impossible to ask him to authorize it." Zhang Leshan sighed a little.

Director Cha's eyes twitched twice, and he said, "After the cooperation, I don't know whose hands it will fall into."

Zhang Leshan quickly lowered his head to hide his surprised expression. He only thought that he and others were being raided, but he didn't expect that Director Zha was also being raided.

Think about it, if Director Zha loses his position in the academic department...

Zhang Leshan couldn't help but shudder.

Director Zhao was already afraid of death. His problem is not just a problem of losing his position. If the audit is serious, it will be the rhythm of going to prison.

"For today's plan, for today's plan... Let's continue to find Yang Rui." Director Zhao is Sima as a living horse doctor, and said: "Let's talk to Yang Rui again, as long as we sign a contract with the U.S. Department of Energy, we will get US dollars, the pcr project will be active, and the project team will bring it to him."

"Let's look for it." Director Zha actually gave up hope. Professor Cai teamed up with big and small hills to win him who was absent at the academic department meeting. In addition, he actually spent money and failed to produce results. He could no longer come up with the conditions to seduce Yang Rui.

Threats, of course, will not work.

For Director Zha, he no longer expects to make a comeback in such a bad situation.

The three turned in a hurry, asking around, looking for Yang Rui.

However, Yang Rui never appeared in front of the three of them again.

As night fell, the three finally understood that Yang Rui deliberately kept them out of sight.

"The villages and towns with bigger farts should still be protected by the local government." Director Zhao sat down at the roadside stall on the only street angrily, ordered a bowl of noodles, looked around, took a sip of soup, and said, "Why do I feel Do people look at us?"

"We are foreigners, so it's good to go back to the capital, and it's good to go back tomorrow." Zhang Leshan still has a good sense of optimism.

"Well, sleep at night, and you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow." Director Zhao picked up a piece of chopsticks, and suddenly his wrist was fixed in the air.

Zhang Leshan also came to his senses: "Where shall we sleep at night?"

When they came here, they lived in a guest house, and then stayed for many days without even going out.

Now, letting them go back to live in a guest house is obviously psychologically disturbing.

But if you don't want to live in a guest house, there is only a few football fields in Xizhaizi Township, but there is no second place for them to live.

The three looked at each other, and finally Dean Cha choked out a sentence: "Let's go overnight."

Three days later, after twirling cars, trains, motorcycles, planes and other means of transportation, the three finally set foot on the land of the capital.

"Dean Zha, Director Zhao, Researcher Zhang, welcome back." In the pick-up hall, several cadres from the academic department had been waiting there long ago.

Dean Cha and Director Zhao's expressions changed drastically.

"Old Hong, why are you here?"

"I'm here to carry out the order of the Discipline Inspection Committee of the Faculty." Lao Hong looked at Dean Zha, then at Director Zhao, and said, "Let's go, both of you."

In a serious atmosphere, several people quickly left the hall.

Zhang Leshan, the former deputy team leader, was left in a mess in the wind.

He was a little lucky, a little confused, and a little optimistic—until he remembered the current situation and atmosphere of the academic department, Zhang Leshan's optimism disappeared without a trace.

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