King of Industry

  Chapter 451 Purpose and Significance of the Symposium

  After talking with Director Mu, Zhao Guoyang wanted to get up and eat something, and then came back to rest.

   But he was dizzy, his whole body was limp, and he didn't bother to move at all, so he hung up the phone to Zhang Tingting at the hotel and gave an overview of the situation.

  To Zhao Guoyang's surprise, Zhang Tingting was alone in the hotel, so she didn't seem to panic.

  After hearing that she had to attend the meeting tomorrow before picking her up, the girl didn't show any dissatisfaction, and even comforted herself.

   Thinking of this girl's soft exterior and tough interior, Zhao Guoyang nodded secretly.

  …

  The next morning, Zhao Guoyang came out of the room before seven o'clock, went down and checked out.

  Although the meeting room is held at 9:00 am, it takes at least an hour to drive from Jiangbei to Zhongshan Road where the provincial government is located.

   It is very necessary for Zhao Guoyang to leave early. .

  Finding his own car in the parking lot of Jinling Automobile Group Corporation, Zhao Guoyang wondered if he should call Chairman Wang to inform him.

   But thinking about it, it's only seven o'clock, and it's still a while before people go to work, so he just gave up.

  Yesterday, I heard from Director Mu on the phone that this "Provincial Industrial Economy Symposium" is jointly organized by the Provincial Machinery and Electronics Industry Bureau and the Provincial Textile Bureau, and the venue is in the conference room of the Provincial Textile Bureau.

  For Zhao Guoyang, he is no stranger to the Provincial Bureau of Machinery and Electronics Industry.

  When it was still called the Provincial Mechanical Industry Committee, he visited it many times.

  However, Zhao Guoyang is not that familiar with the Provincial Textile Bureau, and has never entered it even once.

  Of course, the Provincial Textile Bureau and the Provincial Machinery and Electronics Industry Bureau are still very close, and there is only one road between them.

  Zhao Guoyang couldn't help thinking about the purpose and significance of today's symposium on industrial economy.

  In the early 1990s, the industry in Jiangnan Province was already in a relatively developed state.

  Although the total economic volume has just been surpassed by Nanyue Province, which is vigorously developed by the country. However, in terms of industry, Jiangnan Province is still at the leading level in China.

  However, with the increasing pace of domestic reform and opening up, the industrial level of the other brother provinces and cities has also entered a period of rapid development.

  Under such circumstances, whether Jiangnan Province can guarantee its leading position in the country is naturally the focus of the provincial leaders' concern.

  There is no doubt that Jiangnan Province's convening of this industrial economic symposium this time must be a fuss about maintaining its advantages and creating greater glories.

  For Zhao Guoyang, it is better to use his ears more and less his mouth to participate in such a symposium.

  Of course, even if you don't pay attention and are called by the leader to speak, there is nothing to worry about.

  As long as you talk casually about the long-term prospects for the industrial development of Jiangnan Province, you can basically deal with it.

   For myself, there is really no difficulty at all.

  After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Guoyang didn't think about the symposium anymore, but put his mind on the niobium-tantalum mine that has not arrived for a long time.

While driving swiftly, Zhao Guoyang said to himself: "Well, according to the time Suzanne said, the first batch of niobium and tantalum mines should arrive in a few days, why is there no letter from Mr. Zhang?" son..."

   Zhao Guoyang is so fancy about this first batch of niobium and tantalum mines, naturally he wants to raise the urgently needed funds as soon as possible to cope with the upcoming "big money".

  Speaking of which, after returning from the trip to Samba, Zhao Guoyang's career had a truly perfect start.

   Got millions of dollars at once, which is definitely a huge sum of money in this day and age.

  With the help of this "first pot of gold", he set up a foreign trade company in a hurry, cooperated to acquire the mine, and also persuaded Susanna to sell the mining machinery and equipment factory in SJ City.

  However, the investment of one hammer and one stick made Zhao Guoyang's rich money bag quickly dry up.

   Without sufficient capital investment, the new product development of the mining machinery equipment factory in the next step will become empty talk of "flowers in the mirror, moon in the water".

   Therefore, Zhao Guoyang must sell this niobium and tantalum mine as soon as possible no matter what, and then exchange it for real banknotes.

  Based on Zhao Guoyang's understanding of the industry, no matter how fast he makes money, he will definitely not be able to keep up with the speed of investment.

   Right now, I have only started one or two small projects, and the funds are already stretched.

  In this future, if industries that burn money to tears such as ocean-going shipbuilding, deep-sea oil and gas exploration, and aerospace material research and development are launched, without sufficient financial support, they can only stare blankly.

  Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but clenched his fists hard, and encouraged himself: "Make money, make money, you must work hard to make money! Only with enough capital can the next plan be implemented..."

  …

   Zhao Guoyang planned a journey here, and when he finally calmed down, the destination was already in sight.

  He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was only ten past eight, and there was still a while before the meeting. Zhao Guoyang simply parked the car opposite the Provincial Textile Bureau and waited in the car.

  Because he got up too early in the morning, he felt a little sleepy again.

  Nothing happened, so Zhao Guoyang turned off the car, leaned on the seat and dozed off.

   After taking a short nap, Zhao Guoyang felt refreshed after waking up.

   Check the time, the meeting will start in about 20 minutes. Looking up at the gate of the Provincial Textile Bureau, cars and people have already come one after another.

   Thinking that Director Mu might not tell Director Liu Yaohong the license plate number of the car he was driving, Zhao Guoyang got out of the car and walked to the opposite textile bureau to wait.

   Coincidentally, he had just stood at the gate of the Textile Bureau for a while, when he saw Liu Yaohong walking over with a few other people talking and laughing.

   Liu Yaohong obviously also saw Zhao Guoyang who was standing at the door, so he put aside his companion immediately, laughed and walked over quickly.

   "Guoyang, hello, we haven't seen each other for a while!" Liu Yaohong cheerfully shook hands with Zhao Guoyang and greeted him.

   "Yes, Director Liu, it's been more than two months!" Zhao Guoyang replied with a smile.

   After chatting with Zhao Guoyang for a few words, Liu Yaohong introduced the three people who came with him to Zhao Guoyang, and at the same time, he did not forget to hand him his conference pass.

  These three people were all from Guangling City, and one of them was Fang Yaohui, Director of Guangling Textile Bureau.

  The other two are Qiu Wei, the director of Guangling Transformer Factory, and Jiang Heng, the director of Guangling Pesticide Factory.

  Guangling City Transformer Factory is a provincial enterprise, and its administrative level is Zhengde, which is one step higher than Hongda Machinery Factory.

  As for Qiu Wei himself, he is not the official, but a deputy department-level cadre. Like Mu Aijun's situation, it is also a high match.

  As for Guangling City Pesticide Factory, it is one of the only two or three sub-department-level state-owned enterprises in Guangling City, and it is also the only chemical enterprise.

  Qiu Wei and Jiang Heng, two state-owned enterprise leaders at the deputy department level, are literally half a rank higher than Liu Yaohong and Fang Yaohui.

  However, the relationship and rank between state-owned enterprises and government agencies is not calculated in this way. Just like the cadres of the organization department are half as high as the cadres, the cadres of the state-owned enterprises are half the lower than the government agencies.

  Because Liu Yaohong and Fang Yaohui are in charge of the industrial enterprises in the entire city, they are still their leaders.

   Under the introduction of Liu Yaohong, a group of people shook hands with Zhao Guoyang with a smile on their faces. They looked very polite, but their eyes were somewhat erratic.

  Obviously, these people were more or less murmuring in their hearts: I thought it was too childish for Zhao Guoyang, a small deputy department-level assistant to the factory director, to come to such a provincial meeting.

   Zhao Guoyang didn't pay too much attention to the thoughts of these people.

   After getting the conference pass, seeing that Liu Yaohong and the others seemed to be waiting for someone, he went up and made a complaint and went in first.

   "Ah, okay, okay, Guoyang, you go in first, let's wait for Deputy Mayor Qian, and we will be there soon!" Liu Yaohong said to Zhao Guoyang with a pleasant smile.

  The deputy mayor Qian mentioned by Liu Yaohong is naturally Qian Weimin, the deputy mayor in charge of industry in Guangling City.

  The provincial industrial economic symposium is very important.

  In addition to the leaders of industrial enterprises from prefecture-level cities, as well as the leaders of mechanical and electronic industry bureaus and textile bureaus from all over the country, the deputy mayors and even mayors of many prefecture-level cities came to attend the meeting in person.

   Didn't wait for Deputy Mayor Qian with Director Liu and the others. Of course, Zhao Guoyang didn't disrespect the leader.

   It's just that he felt that there were so many people standing in front of the Provincial Textile Bureau, which was a bit too congested.

   Moreover, Zhao Guoyang also knows his status level, a small deputy department-level cadre, this kind of situation just makes it up, which is somewhat flattering.

   Liu Yaohong and the others watched Zhao Guoyang show the meeting card to the staff, and after entering the door, several people had puzzled expressions on their faces.

  Obviously, some of them didn't understand what this was. The assistant to the director of Ninghai Hongda Machinery Factory didn't know why this young man slightly missed such an opportunity to get close to the leader.

  However, under the current situation, it is impossible for everyone to ask such a question, and they can only keep it in their stomachs.

  Zhao Guoyang didn't know what the big shots outside were thinking.

   After entering the meeting room, he found a relatively rear corner and sat down.

  Today's meeting took a long time because of the large number of participants.

  Zhao Guoyang came in and sat for ten minutes, and the seats gradually filled up with one after another, and Deputy Mayor Zhuo also arrived as scheduled.

  On the rostrum, Wei Xinfang, director of the Provincial Textile Bureau, checked that the time was up, and asked Zhuo Qingfeng, a senior official who was sitting in the middle, for instructions, and started today's meeting.

  Zhao Guoyang naturally knew Zhuo Qingfeng as a senior official. Although this leader doesn't have much contact with him, he still has a high degree of recognition for him.

  Back then, on the way back to the provincial capital in SJ City, Zhao Guoyang and Zhuo Gaoguan talked a lot about the industrial development in the province. The conversation was very speculative and left a deep impression on this boss.

  (end of this chapter)