"The country has a system. I can't break the system."
When Vézé said this, Zhou Zhengxiong knew that his highest expectations had been shattered. He had already made a lengthy report with only one goal in mind. If Vézé was willing to allocate two billion to Hubei, Zhou Zhengxiong believed that any problem could be solved. But why would Vézé allocate two billion to Zhou Zhengxiong? This was a reasonable reason.
"Commander-in-chief, the factory in Hubei has resumed production. We can definitely pay back the money. "Zhou Zhengxiong still tried to convince Vézé.
"Since you said that the factory has resumed production and the city doesn't need to spend so much money. Then get through this period. I can't convince the Politburo if you want me to allocate extra money to you. "Vézé said coldly.
"Then …" Zhou Zhengxiong wanted to ask the Politburo to discuss this matter, but he forcefully held back the impulsive words that rushed to his mouth. There were indeed people in the Politburo who supported Zhou Zhengxiong, but there were even more people in the Politburo who didn't support Zhou Zhengxiong. Putting this matter in the Politburo to be considered was like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth. The group of people who were hostile to Zhou Zhengxiong would probably happily beat him when he was down.
"Commander-in-chief, I definitely won't let you down this time. I can definitely solve the problem. "Zhou Zhengxiong could only make a vague promise.
"I still have the same words. Since you think the factory has been restored, then stick to it. "Vézé still expressed his attitude coldly.
Looking at Vézé's cold attitude, Zhou Zhengxiong felt more and more desperate. He was also a person who had also fought in a war. What he was doing now was unforgivable in a war. He promised his superiors that he could complete the combat mission, but in fact, not only did he fail to complete the mission, but he also lost the mission that he had completed before. Hearing Vézé telling him to stick to it, Zhou Zhengxiong's face began to turn pale. His lips trembled slightly, and the resolute mood he had in the hotel was once again awakened. At worst, he would quit! Zhou Zhengxiong also threw caution to the wind. He bit his lips hard and said loudly, "But in order to restore the factory, Hubei has paid too much. In order to conquer one mountain, I lost two mountains! Commander-in-chief, I didn't expect things to turn out this way. "
"What are you going to do now? Take back those two mountains? "Wei Ze was still unhurried. In the 21st century, not only did the economy of a province have problems, but it was also common for a country to go bankrupt in the 21st century. To Vézé, this was a trivial matter. No matter how Zhou Zhengxiong pleaded or swore, he could not move Vézé at all. "Old Zhou, I don't know if you understand. You've already embarked on the path of relying on Hubei to solve Hubei's problems. If I'm not wrong, you're probably thinking of going back to what you thought was the best. But how could there be a way back in this world? Since you've already moved, you can only move forward. "
After listening to Vézé's explanation, Zhou Zhengxiong also had an idea. He said frankly, "I want Hubei to return to its prime!"
"When do you think Hubei's prime was?" Seeing that Zhou Zhengxiong finally understood, Vézé continued to ask.
This question made Zhou Zhengxiong feel as if he had found a direction in the endless night, but this direction made him feel confused. When was the best time? Before the factory crisis broke out? After all, Zhou Zhengxiong was a soldier, so he was not completely muddle-headed. The best time was also the worst time. All the conditions for the crisis to break out had been met. Going back to that time was destined to break out.
If that time was not the best time, then where was the best time? Zhou Zhengxiong realized that every time he started to make his own decisions, there were many crises. If one did not look at the surface and only looked at the internal contradictions, the era when Hubei followed the orders of the Military Governor Of Vaize and did basic construction along the way was the truly good era. At that time, every investment was unsatisfactory, and every job was so difficult that it almost drove him crazy. But every bit of effort had pushed Hubei in a better direction. In that era, Zhou Zhengxiong was also unbearably tired, but he could sleep every day and do work when he woke up. No matter how hard or tired he was, there was no inner torment.
Now that he thought about it, that was the truly good era. It was really a glorious era. But now?
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengxiong suddenly felt that his mind was clear. Everything Zhou Zhengxiong was doing now was no different from that era. It was all painstakingly building factories. But this thought only flashed through Zhou Zhengxiong's mind for a moment. At that time, Hubei followed the central government. Now, Hubei was Zhou Zhengxiong himself. The difference between the two could be said to be like heaven and earth.
"Military Governor, can you make a plan? If you make a plan, I will follow your plan. "Zhou Zhengxiong gave up on asking Vézé to support him unconditionally and changed to a pleading method.
"You want me to make a plan. Do you have any goals for this plan? For example, what kind of result do you want me to achieve? "Wei Ze continued to speak in a leisurely manner.
I want you to help me out of this predicament. Zhou Zhengxiong wanted to say this, but he knew what the result would be. If there was such a situation on the battlefield where a subordinate ordered his superior, the subordinate would probably be dismissed. Military Governor Vaize was never a harsh person, but he was also not a muddle-headed person.
At this time, the correct answer was naturally to listen to Military Governor Vaize. However, Zhou Zhengxiong found that he began to instinctively oppose this attitude. Even Zhou Zhengxiong himself was shocked by this realization. When did he start to have this kind of emotion? This was completely opposite to Zhou Zhengxiong's understanding of himself. No matter what he did, Zhou Zhengxiong always believed that he was Military Governor Vaize's staunchest supporter and follower.
"You don't have to rush to tell me about this. Go back to Wuhan and think about it. Talk to me about this after you've made up your mind. " Vézé's words made Zhou Zhengxiong feel as if he had been pardoned. If Vézé forced him to express his opinion, Zhou Zhengxiong really didn't know what to say.
Seeing Zhou Zhengxiong coming out of Vézé's office, the secretary finally felt relieved. The waiting time was not short. The secretary looked at his watch several times out of boredom. It was almost two o 'clock in the evening. Zhou Zhengxiong had stayed in Vézé's office for nearly three hours unknowingly.
"Let's go." Zhou Zhengxiong ordered.
Hearing that Zhou Zhengxiong's voice was not impetuous at all, the secretary was even more surprised. Nobody in Wuhan had been able to do it for the past two or three years, but Wei Ze had managed to do it within two or three hours.
Looking at the closed door, the secretary really wanted to know what Vézé said to Zhou Zhengxiong. But he didn't have the courage to ask. He followed Zhou Zhengxiong downstairs and got into a car in the parking lot. The secretary saw that the floor where Vézé worked was still brightly lit.
Did Military Governor Vaize work all night every day? The secretary couldn't believe it, but he had to doubt that it was true. He was really not an ordinary person who was so diligent. The secretary sighed in his heart.
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