Wei Qiming was probably as thoughtful as Yu Dingzhong, hoping to take advantage of the accounting center's affairs to deal with Xue Xiang, and hope that Xue Xiang would complete the matter so as to solve the current crisis. Of course, he hoped that Xue Xiang would not be able to achieve full results and only accomplish about two-thirds, which would be perfect. He could use this to deal with Xue Xiang and solve the financial crisis. After all, it was said at the meeting that Xue Xiang would raise 2.4 million to be considered complete, but in fact, with nearly two million, Wei Qiming would have the confidence to overcome the difficulties.

But now the last bit of surplus grain in the accounting center has been exhausted, and he is still embarrassed to come and complain. How did he practice this shame?

Xue Xiang said bitterly: "Secretary, I'm really talking. I was a little full at the beginning. Who knew that the county's finances were so bad. Now, if you don't help me, then I'm really out of my way. You have to make a plan. Fortunately, I haven't taken over for a long time and I have time to perform for my successor..."

When Wei Qiming heard that Xue Xiang was going to give up, he was not at ease and said anxiously: "Comrade Xue Xiang, if you encounter some problems, you will shrink back. This is not the quality that a party member should have. Besides, you are a leading cadre. At critical moments, you don't face difficulties, but want to be a deserter. What's the point? Tell me, what do you need to help? The same old saying, you just want me to go to the street to sing the lotus fall, as long as you can make money!"

Xue Xiang waved his hand repeatedly, "No, not, I just want the secretary to approve a note, so I can go to the county bank and savings bank to find a way."

With a clang, another teacup fell to the ground. It was the one that Wei Qiming had not fallen before. It turned out that He Wenyuan was wiping the table. When he heard Xue Xiang's words, he was excited and his arms were slashing and the circle was widened, so he ended the teacup.

He Wenyuan closed the broken porcelain pieces with awkward face, and Wei Qiming seemed to have never seen them. He heard the sound, but he didn't look back. After a while, he looked up at Xue Xiang and said, "I didn't understand Comrade Xue Xiang's words. It roughly means you want to borrow money from a bank and a savings bank?"

In fact, it is no wonder that He Wenyuan and Wei were shocked. Xue Xiang actually put his ideas on the banks and savings stations, which was a bit ridiculous. Could it be that Xue was so stupid that he didn't even know the economic policies that the current banks and savings stations should not lend to government departments? Could it be that he actually thought that banks and savings stations were subordinate institutions of county governments like the Finance Bureau? If it was so simple, who would still worry about money all day long?

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "It's almost the same to say that borrowing money. In short, our county is only in that place. If you don't look for anyone, secretary, you have to help me this time!"

Wei Qiming really wanted to kill the idiot in front of him with a hammer, and stared at him and said, "Does County Magistrate Xue think the bank was opened by our Xiaoshan County. With my Wei Qiming, you can approve money at will? If you really think this is possible, how many bills are required and how many bills I want!"

Wei Qiming was filled with righteous indignation and full of sarcasm. Xue Xiang seemed to have not felt it and snatched the voice: "That's a good relationship, thank you Secretary, thank you!" As he spoke, He Wenyuan, who was packing up the porcelain pieces, shouted: "Secret He, hurry up and prepare the four treasures of the study for the secretary!"

Wei Qiming is absolutely absolutely amazing. This guy can't even hear good words?

Wei Qiming and Xue Xiang's every move. Although He Wenyuan was busy, his attention was always here. Now that he heard Xue Xiang call him, he stood up and looked at Wei Qiming, but he was extremely embarrassed. At present, he was not good to move, nor was he not good to not move. After all, he could naturally hear Wei Qiming saying that as many as Xue Xiang asked for, he would criticize him for many as he was angry. He was not as crazy as Xue Xiang and could not hear good words. But if Xue Xiang didn't move, how could he disobey him in person? In this way, he froze.

Wei Qiming felt bitter, but he was too lazy to talk to Xue Xiangmogu. He actually got up and went straight to the desk, took out the pen, opened the notebook, and said to Xue Xiang: "County Magistrate Xue, tell me, I will write whatever you want me to write today. However, after I finished the notes, I would see the real thing!"

Xue Xiang walked closer and said, "Secretary, you don't have to worry about it. Write two, one for the bank and the other for the savings station. Just write, please ask your comrades to work with Xue Xiang!"

"That's it?" Wei Qiming was slightly surprised. He thought Xue Xiang wanted him to make a long statement and make sense.

Xue Xiangxiao said, "Just paying attention to your face, Secretary, that's enough. Could it be that they dare not give face and rebel against him!"

Wei Qiming smiled and stopped talking. He wrote a lot. In a moment, two small notes like sticky notes were written. Xue Xiang took them happily, approached the paper, blew gently, thanked them in a stack of voices, and said goodbye and went out.

Xue Xiangfang went, and He Wenyuan asked in a low voice: "Secretary, how can County Mayor Xue sing? Could it be that he thinks that you can get money back from the bank and the savings bank with these two notes? If it is really easy, we Xiaoshan County still need to rely on relief every year and wait for subsidies every day? As long as the secretary, you wave your magic pen, you will never worry about anything!"

Originally, the secretary was the leader's confidant, and He Wenyuan has been following Wei Qiming for more than a year or two. Many secretarys dare not say anything, but there are not many taboos for him. If an ordinary secretary says this, he has to think repeatedly. If I comment this way, it means to bury the leader without the right to write, but He Wenyuan doesn't have to carefully write, and he comes out.

Wei Qiming said: "I don't know where to sing, but this time I really want to see how he changes the next trick, our county magistrate Xue, hehe..."

...

On December 1, 1979, Conference Room No. 3 of Xiaoshan County Government.

At just eight o'clock, twenty-two or three people came one after another in the spotless conference room. These people may be of different heights, fat and thin, and they are young and old, and their clothes are vulgar or elegant, but they are the same, and that is temperament.

I picked out any of these people, and didn’t have to pay for his work permit or wear regular clothes. If I had a little bit of vision, I could tell his identity at a glance - the leader!

Yes, these people are leaders, leaders of the bureau, department and department of Xiaoshan County. Today, they received a meeting notice issued by the Finance Center and arrived together. Generally, these people generally do not come so neatly, nor do they come so early. But this time, they came early, and one of them was not allowed. The reason is easy to explain, that is, the signature of the meeting notice, but the name of the person who came to the person - Xue Xiang.

Why do these directors, directors, and section chiefs have to sell their face? There are no other reasons. One is that Xue is now holding financial power, and the other is that Xue is fully responsible for cleaning up the financial mess in Xiaoshan County!

For the former, no matter whether the county is rich or not, as long as it is spent, it has to go through the hands of Mr. Xue to get into the hands of those people. Can it be disrespectful to others? And the latter is even more amazing. Take this meeting as an example. If anyone doesn’t come and asks Mr. Xue to take care of him and fails to clean up the mess, he will be all over your head. Who can stand it?

Therefore, in this cold weather, these minds gritted their teeth before leaving the hot kang and rushed here together.

The meeting time on the notice was nine o'clock. At this moment, it was still half an hour before the meeting was held. Xue Xiang, who was presiding over the meeting, had not arrived yet. Therefore, the directors of these directors with similar status and status, started to have a leisurely episode in groups of three or three. The spacious conference room was very lively.

"Old Xia, Lao Xia, sit here, sit here, I haven't seen you some days, and I'm almost close today."

The call was Fang Datong, the director of the Agricultural Bureau, who was sitting in the front row, while Lao Xia was Xia Tianlai, the director of the Water Resources Bureau. These two were the card friends Mao Youcai was in the guesthouse.

"Lao Fang, don't give me the soup. I had a meal at Lao Kang's guesthouse before, but why did I never see you today?"

Xia Tianlai didn't move because he knew that the reason why Fang Datong called him was nothing more than the ditch from Chengguan Town to Shipai Township was to be rebuilt. This area was originally a overlapping area between the Water Conservancy Bureau and the Agricultural Bureau. When raising funds and collecting money, both families rushed forward, but once they wanted to pay out the money, both families rushed to retreat. Last time, at the guesthouse, Fang Datong told him that he hoped that the Water Conservancy Bureau would take it over, but Xia Tianlai mercilessly rejected it. At this moment, Fang Datong's enthusiastic call was obviously wanted to reiterate the old words.

Fang Datong smiled and said, "Why didn't you see each other? People say that you haven't seen each other for a day. If you don't see each other every three autumns, we haven't seen each other for almost two days. After counting on your fingers, it's been five or six years. Lao Xia, come here quickly, don't worry, I don't have the heart to think about your three melons and two dates, and it's better for the people. Lao Fang, I'll have to take care of you."

"Take it seriously?" Xia Tianlai rubbed it and then slipped over, sat down beside Fang Datong, hugged his shoulder and smiled, "This is what it means. You also know that the family of our Water Conservancy Bureau is not as strong as your Agricultural Bureau. You shouldn't have said that before, just do your work secretly!"

"Don't behave yourself when you get a bargain!" Fang Datong patted Xiatian's hand holding his shoulder and smiled and said, "Old Xia, don't pretend to be poor with me. To be honest, how many did you do you have the day before yesterday?"

Xia Tianlai stretched out three fingers and said bitterly: "Brother, I'm a little miserable, only five!"

With a bang, Fang Datong slapped Xia Tianlai on the shoulder: "You boy, County Magistrate Xue is too tilted. I only got three here. No, Lao Xia, I think it would be fair to give Limin Canal to your Water Conservancy Bureau..."

"Stop talking nonsense, spitting and a nail, your old man Fang and I are pretentious, you don't talk about this anymore, Lao Fang, I heard that the accounting center is empty, do you believe it?" Xia Tianlai suddenly changed the subject. Suddenly, everyone around him did not speak out and stared at him. It was nothing. It was really this problem, it was too sensitive. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!