The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Yang Dongxu felt bored after watching a few people talking. So he turned to Sun Changfeng and said, "Whether you want to go up and order some money. If there is no problem, we will sign the car purchase contract. We will go back soon."

"No, no point." Sun Changfeng said with a wave of his hand. Even if the joke between the two didn't reach the point where no money was needed, just look at the background behind the young man and the performance just now. What kind of people are playing tricks on car purchases.

"I really don't need to read it anymore. I don't know if there is fake money to look back at me?" Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly.

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

"Let's sign the contract then, you'll get the license plate and everything else. See if you can get back at noon."

"What else do you leave at noon, why do you think your brother's food is bad?" Sun Changfeng, who was relaxed, said.

"It's not that my brother's food is not good, it's really something. Besides, I didn't say hello at home, and I was afraid of worrying about my family when I went home late. I have the opportunity to come and drink with Brother Sun later." Yang Dongxu laughed.

Afterwards, it seemed as if the incident of playing Zhang Chenglong just didn't happen. Yang Dongxu signed the contract and Zhao Desheng sat in the car shop for a while.

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

Obviously he was a little uneasy about driving the uncle of the big truck. When he first came, he thought, after a while, he asked Dad Yang to pick up a pickup truck. The car had no problem. He followed his uncle to drive a big truck. He could stop any problems in time.

But now although a few people didn't talk about Zhang Chenglong, he couldn't just pat the **** away. After all, if you ask someone to do something, it is impossible to make two calls and then go home and wait for news. There should still be some etiquette. So now he obviously cannot drive home with his uncle.

"It's okay, I looked at him. This thing is a little bigger than the three and four rounds at home, and it's no big deal to turn around slowly." Grandpa Xiao said.

"That's all right." Yang Dongxu nodded, and his uncle obviously couldn't drive with him all day, so he had to familiarize himself. So although he was a bit worried, he said nothing more.

Putting the uncle and dad in the car and seeing his dad's worried expression, Yang Dongxu reassured: "It's okay to have Director Zhao here, I'm definitely not going to lose money. Besides, I just called Uncle Chen just now. Things."

"Fine then." Dad Yang nodded.

Obviously he knew who Chen Shu was in Yang Dongxu's mouth. Although he doesn't like to move around, he still visited Chen Weimin a few times before the festival every year until the other party transferred away.

Dad Yang also heard that Chen Weimin is now a big official. He is in a very high position. And they still have reason to take care of this matter, so the son left to handle the matter and move around, there should be nothing wrong. Only then can I get on the bus and start a fire, and start the newly purchased pickup home.

"This time it's really troublesome for two people. Thank you Director Zheng for coming." Yang Daxu turned away and Sun Changfeng shook hands with several people: "Find a time, I invite you A few have a meal."

"Why can you please come to Chengwang City? You can talk to me for a while." Sun Changfeng said, if he still hesitated before, now he really wants to make this very unusual little young.

"I am also a person from Chengwang City, you can't take me as a foreigner." Yang Dongxu smiled: "So, something will happen tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will be the east tomorrow night, let's drink some wine."

"Then I will be waiting for your drink." Sun Changfeng did not insist.

Yang Dongxu nodded with a smile, then said to Zhao Desheng next to him: "I will trouble Director Zhao later."

"Yes, it should be." Zhao Desheng did not leave here, just to let Yang Dongxu trouble himself. This time naturally knotted immediately.

After waving his hands and saying goodbye to Sun Changfeng, Yang Dongxu got on Zhao Desheng's car. After a while, he is going to see Zhao Feng, the former secretary of Chen Weimin, and the grandmother of the grandmother transferred back the new mayor of Zhao Desheng's head boss, Cheng Wang. At the beginning, he planned to meet Zhao Feng alone, but after thinking about it, he brought Zhao Desheng.

Judging from the scenes behind the society where policemen dare to come, it is clear that he must catch the power from the police station. Otherwise, this matter will leave hidden dangers even if it has passed.

"Yang...Yang Gongzi, where are we going?" Zhao Desheng got in the car and asked the driver to get off and drive himself. Yang Dongxu, who wanted to go to the back, directly pulled the car door and sat on the co-pilot. Zhao Desheng hesitated for a while, but finally Xu Zi didn't call out, but called Yang Gongzi.

"Shout Xu Zi, or Dong Xu and Xiao Xu. It's OK to call Yang Gongzi."

"Then let me yell at you Xiaoxu."

"Also, let's go to the courtyard of the municipal party committee. By the way, I will find a shop on the roadside and stop. I will buy something."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Desheng's eyes went to the municipal party committee courtyard. At this time, it was obviously not to compensate Mayor Zhang, but to see Mayor Zhao. "Okay."

Zhao Desheng did not know what to talk with Yang Dongxu for a while.

Yang Dongxu touched his pocket and handed a cigarette to Zhao Desheng to light him. He also smoked a cigarette. In fact, he did not smoke. He carried cigarettes in his pocket because he returned to the village with many acquaintances. It was a basic etiquette in rural areas to pass cigarettes to meet and say hello. But there were two people in the car. He couldn't let Zhao Desheng smoke alone, otherwise Zhao Desheng would definitely be uncomfortable.

"Isn't it saying that the Beijing-Kowloon Line will be open to traffic next year? Why do we look a little lifeless in our city?" Yang Dongxu looked for a topic.

"Who said no? The current economy is still the same as the old one."

"Don't you think of attracting investment in the city?" Seriously for Chengwang City, which obviously has the convenience of truck transportation, why is it a third-tier city that has not been mixed for a long time.

"How come there is no investment, Director Zhou of the China Merchants Office is very anxious because of this matter. His hair is white. But the policy is given to the policy, and the land is given to the land. People just don't want to come to us. Is there any way we have tried? It means that the fertilizer plant and the agricultural machinery plant can get a good deal of business, and the others are not good enough."

"It's not bad to have some small factories without big factories." Yang Dongxu said.

"I talked about a few toy factories and shoe factories, but they didn't make it." Zhao Desheng said nonchalantly.

After glancing at Zhao Desheng's expression, Yang Dongxu understood a bit. Obviously, the leadership of Chengwang City has not been put down by the provincial government since its economic development in 1985.

It is even more ambitious now to lean against the Beijing-Kowloon Line, and it is unattractive to these small factories to concentrate on the introduction of large projects. Otherwise, the introduction of several small factories is impossible.

Seeing a fruit stand on the road, Yang Dongxu went down to buy two bags of fruit, and bought another box of famous Anhui wines in Anhui Province. Watching him get on the car with such a simple gift, Zhao Desheng didn't say anything, but felt that Yang Dongxu's relationship with the mayor seemed better than expected.

Otherwise, come to the door to ask people to do things, let's not say how much and how much money you give, you may not receive it if you give it to the mayor. But this gift has to be of a higher grade. If you don’t accept it, it’s their business. If you don’t save the gift, you can go to the mayor’s house.

But this is only for the average person. Yang Dongxu's relationship with the mayor is obviously unusual. Therefore, it is best to use gifts intentionally, but it is not good if it is too expensive.

Zhao Feng greeted the guard of the Municipal Party Committee in advance, so the car drove directly to Zhao Feng's door without any obstruction. Seeing the car ringing, Zhao Feng went out to greet himself, Yang Dongxu quickly got out and stretched out his hands with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Zhao, you are too polite, and I won't dare to go to the door next time."

"It's as if you have been to the door several times." Zhao Feng said with a smile. There was a little bit of entanglement just now how to call Yang Dongxu, after all, this is his old leader's younger brother, the grandson of the respected old man. And he is now a city of herdsmen.

And Yang Dongxu's sentence, Uncle Zhao, not only resolved the embarrassment that he didn't know what to call. He also smiled at the eyebrows he shouted, and sighed in his heart that the old man had been educated since childhood, and this tutor really has nothing to say~www.ltnovel.com~Mayor Zhao. "Yang Dongxu hurriedly got off the train, and Zhao Desheng had to bring out the gifts that Yang Dongxu bought.

"Here comes, and what else to bring." Glancing at what Zhao Desheng was carrying, Zhao Feng knew who bought it, and gave Yang Dongxu a blame.

"I'm in trouble, Director Zhao." He said back to Zhao Desheng who helped to mention things. "It should be, I don't want to go empty-handed in the countryside, let me ask for help."

"You, you, have been ghosts and ghosts since childhood. You want to ask the mayor to take care of this. This abacus is a big crack." Zhao Feng said half-jokingly.

Compared with Zhao Feng, who had carried a little literary temperament beside Chen Weimin in Yang Dongxu's previous impressions, these years of hard work have made Zhao Feng, who is 43 years old, appear to be more refined and elegant. But this kind of momentum is not aggressive for him, but there is a kind of elders to see the junior close, after all, Zhao Feng's age is here.

Several people entered the house and Zhao Desheng sat up for a while and left, declining the mayor's retention. He originally just wanted to go to the door to order a Mao, let the mayor understand what he meant to catch this line. It's already a big face to be able to sit in the house for a while. You can't be too greedy as a person.

Both Zhao Feng and Yang Dongxu got up, but Zhao Feng did not send it, and Yang Dongxu sent Zhao Desheng to the door before returning. Zhao Feng, who had already sat down, saw Yang Dongxu who came back and asked, "Are you familiar?"

"I met for the first time today, but he has a good relationship with my little grandpa." Yang Dongxu said.

"Oh." Zhao Feng nodded his head and understood Yang Dongxu's meaning. Obviously, he wanted to give him a chance to pull Zhao Desheng, otherwise he would not mention his little grandpa.

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