That night, Lu Yiwei met with Zhang Xiaohe again to finalize some details. A meeting was scheduled to be held after the study to expedite the construction of Longjiang Investment and Development Limited.
"Regarding Longjiang Coal, the province has given clear instructions that Xijiao Group will return the management rights to Long'an County. Secretary Hu Zhixiong will be in charge of this."
Zhang Xiaohe's expression was subtle. He used to be the general manager of Longjiang Coal. Now, he was fighting with his old boss. He felt uncomfortable. "Secretary Lu, I don't think I will be involved in this."
Lu Yiwei knew what he was thinking. "Alright, arrange for someone to take over. It must be fast. We need to complete all the procedures this month. Next month is the start of operations. Also, I will arrange for the finance department to give the company 20 million. Is that enough? "
"Almost. The county doesn't have the money. We need to be frugal."
Lu Yiwei went straight to the point. "Spend when you need to. You are making money for the county. Don't let money get you down. The economic and trade bureau and finance department have taken back all the rights to Xin Heng Group through legal means. Take over as soon as possible and start production. "
"Alright. I will organize my thoughts for the next few days. We will discuss the details during the meeting."
After leaving the room, Lu Yiwei went into another room. The experts from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences came down to do research. It was already 10 pm when the meeting ended. He dragged his tired body back to the dormitory and fell asleep on the sofa without washing up. He was too tired.
The next morning, Lu Yiwei felt his stomach hurting again. He was covered in cold sweat and rolled around on the sofa.
Years of secretarial work had worn down his body. He was young and full of illnesses. Every day, he would sit at his desk for more than ten hours to write documents. He would stay up all night to work overtime. When he was hungry, he would eat instant noodles. When he was in hot water, he would eat ham for dinner. When he was tired, he would lie on the sofa and rest. When the leader called him, he would get up and continue working.
Almost all secretarial workers had different degrees of illnesses. The most common ones were cervical spondylosis, lumbar disc herniation, stomach problems, neurasthenia, and even hemorrhoids. Lu Yiwei's stomach problems started at that time. When he was serving Bai Zongfeng, there was a period of time when he had to inspect the county's hygiene. He hadn't been home for more than a month, and instant noodles had almost become his staple food. He wrote and revised the materials day and night. In the end, his efforts were not in vain. In the end, the application was successful.
The hard work the secretary put in was unimaginable to ordinary people. The workplace was his home, and the sofa was his bed. Every day, his nerves were stretched taut, and he was highly nervous. Even so, it was easy for him to make mistakes, and he could not avoid criticism. But without this kind of sacrifice, he wouldn't be able to exchange for today's position. There were secretaries in many key positions.
After a long period of pain, Lu Yiwei finally got up. Exhausted, he lay on the sofa. He wanted nothing more than to close the door and sleep for a few days. However, there were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. Sleep seemed to have become a luxury.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and got up. He went to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs. When he saw Xing Bingwen and Guo Jiajun,
The pain was unbearable, but he was still full of energy.
"Is everything ready?"
"Yes. The car is waiting at the County party committee, and it will set off at 8 am."
After lunch, Dong Xuebing arrived at the County party committee, and all the leaders were waiting at the entrance. When Lu Yiwei appeared, all the leaders stopped chatting and gathered around him. The staff quickly get on the car, afraid they will be scolded if they are too slow. Even before the Investment Promotion Agency's Chief arrived, the staff was still cursing.
About five to six minutes later, the Investment Promotion Agency's Chief, Wan Xiaobin, arrived sweating profusely. When he saw Lu Yiwei's black face, he apologized. "Secretary Lu, I'm sorry. I woke up late."
Lu Yiwei ignored Wan Xiaobin. After the car started, he called Wan Xiaobin to his seat and asked. "What have you done this year?"
Wan Xiaobin was still sweating profusely, and his white T-shirt was soaked through. He secretly cursed at his bad luck for bumping into the muzzle of a gun. Wan Xiaobin stammered. "Secretary Lu, based on the City's target, our County had completed 80 million RMB worth of investments, and we are ranked fourth in the City. We had exceeded our target …"
Lu Yiwei looked at Wan Xiaobin and interrupted him. "Don't talk to me about this. How come I didn't see any of the investors you had recruited?"
Wan Xiaobin continued to wipe his sweat. "Err … we had completed the Shihua Ridge project and had gone out three times. We had gone to Beijing, Guangdong, Sichuan …"
"What did you go out to do?"
"This … investments …"
Lu Yiwei banged the table and scolded Wan Xiaobin. "Chief Wan, you are an old comrade of mine, and we had wanted to change you. But after considering many factors, I chose you to stay. I had been here for almost half a year, and have you reported to me about your work? Giving an irrelevant answer, is this your working attitude? Let me tell you. If you want to quit, give up your position! "
Lu Yiwei had never reprimanded someone in front of everyone. This was the first time. The minibus was full, and everyone was holding their breath, looking at the embarrassed Wan Xiaobin. Some of them were frightened, while some were secretly delighted. Everyone had their own thoughts, so they remained silent.
In fact, many people were not convinced by Lu Yiwei, and even looked down on him. But what he had done afterward was enough to make people tremble. How many cadres had been removed from office, and how many leaders had been sent to prison? The all-powerful Wang Zhiquan was still in exile, and even the godfather of Long An, Liu Zhankui, had been pushed away. Even now, he was still under investigation … Although he looked young, his means were not ordinary. It could be said that there were only things he could not think of, and there was nothing he could not do.
Lu Yiwei had been scolding Wan Xiaobin for more than ten minutes. Wan Xiaobin was sweating profusely, and his head was almost under the table.
"Let me tell you, if you want to do it, do it well, and at least recruit a few companies for me by the end of the year. Otherwise, think about it yourself."
Lu Yiwei had always been good-tempered, but since he became the leader, he had unconsciously become angry. Especially when he saw that they were all inactive, slow, and lazy, he was even angrier. But the reality was like this, and many things could not be changed.
Along the way, he did not say a word, and the others did not dare to speak either. They expressed their feelings through eye contact at that moment.
At 11: 30, the minibus arrived at the Jiangdong Qiyang District Committee Compound. To Lu Yiwei's surprise, the Secretary of the District Committee Ma Shanlong led the four team leaders to stand in the yard to welcome him. There was even a banner hanging in the yard, and it was no less than the welcoming of provincial and municipal leaders.
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