But if you follow Zhang Yifu's approach, the taste will change, and you will become a sold-out Ministry of Electricity and pro-State Council. This is regarded as unfaithful in traditional Confucian common sense and will inevitably be scolded. People who are too famous can ignore money and power, or even life and death, but they are only afraid of being criticized. In this way, no matter how good Beimo does, he may be scolded in the end, which is more uncomfortable than death.

But after thinking about it, this may be the only way.

Duan Youwei thought for a long time and asked: "Is it possible to let others mention it, and then we are 'forced' to accept the spirit of the State Council."

Sure enough, old Duan can bear the poverty and the talented people, but he can't bear the guidance of thousands of people. It's right. You obviously have such a good starting point and have lost so many things, and you will have to be infamous for thousands of years. What else does this person want? Even if the martyr sacrifices, it's just for the sake of the lofty beliefs that can last forever.

"You can also try to let the three major manufacturers jointly introduce the proposal." Zhang Yifu shook his head after thinking, "But the chief must be famous. It is not enough to make an excuse for them to do so. You should have a decent report to explain this matter from a professional perspective and implementation perspective."

Duan Youwei then said: "Then, I will contact the leaders of the Activism Committee and they will ask for it."

"Of course you can contact us, but I guess there will be no news about this matter. They have to mention it early, and now it has entered the implementation stage."

Duan Youwei was silent again: "We must come?"

Zhang Yifu said truthfully: "Many people can come in terms of responsibilities and abilities, but we are probably the only ones who have this courage."

This is also a big bet for Zhang Yifu. Offending the current leader is undoubtedly fatal, both for him and for Hengdian.

Gambling means betting how long he can do it; gambling means betting who will take over his shift; gambling means betting when reform will be launched; gambling means betting how many other things can be obtained except to provoke someone.

At the same time, Zhang Yifu didn't want to put more pressure on Duan Youwei. Or use long-term theories to surround him into a certain feeling. In the final analysis, he was unwilling to use Duan Youwei. Old Duan's personality would definitely bear all responsibilities. Even if this matter is correct in a macroscopic manner, Zhang Yifu's insignificant interest is still indispensable, and he couldn't bear to let Duan Youwei pay for it.

Duan Youwei hesitated and did not deny or affirm it in the end. He asked Zhang Yifu to do other things first. He delayed for a few days and actively communicated with the Activism Committee.

Zhang Yifu has indeed still a lot of work. Bidding is only one aspect. There are still too many details to determine the implementation of the project. It will take a few days to delay it.

There was a trivial matter that came to Zhang Yifu for no reason.

The Beimo Power Plant site was surveyed by North China Electric Power Design Institute, approved by the Electric Power Planning Institute, and finally decided on the plan. It was a perfect location. It is located in Beimo County, about 10 kilometers away from the Yellow River water intake and Beimo County, and is across the river from the Geer Coalfield. It is only an hour's drive from Hohhot. It combines terrain, geology and economic benefits. Finally, I chose this place. The area has been determined long ago and I have agreed with the local government. The relevant land acquisition costs will be allocated first.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a nail house.

There are indeed some buildings in this area, and the ministry also entrusted local governments to provide generous compensation, and the price is even thicker than the land in the county town. However, there is a private warehouse in a key place where the site is planned, which is only a few hundred square meters. The warehouse owner just does not accept the relocation conditions.

Macro planning and personal land ownership have always been a sensitive thing. Americans are proud of their human rights on the one hand. On the other hand, they are very troubled by this. A transmission line must pass here, but they have lived here for generations. No matter how much money you give, they cannot talk about it. In the end, they either delay the construction period and wait for a turnaround, or take a long way or even re-plan.

Here we bumped into the Sanxi Project. The resettlement and compensation of hundreds of thousands of immigrants in the reservoir area is the most terrible thing. A considerable part of the funds were spent on this. In the end, everyone moved away. There are some extreme measures that the small local governments have taken, but the upper class did not desperately investigate these matters, and the significance of it is intriguing.

The logic is also very simple: I give you so much money from the local government, and if you ask these people to move away, I will ignore the others.

There must be something wrong with this method, especially in terms of human rights. What can it do? Will the Premier of the State Council kneel down and cry and beg the villagers to move away? Or is it because those families gave up the Sanxi project?

Of course, in this process, some cadres who embezzled public funds, drank the villagers' blood, and ate the villagers' meat also received the due retribution after a period of time.

It is undeniable that this method of paying money has always been the only way to work. In Beimo, the Ministry of Electric Power will give you so much money to the local government, and you will be able to handle it.

In 99.99% of the cases, local governments can complete tasks well. Although the money may not end up in the hands of villagers, the Ministry of Electricity has no right to interfere with the local government's work. This money itself is your work fund, and you can spend it.

But troubles are always concentrated, and this 0.01% happened in Beimo this time.

Fan Xinrui came back from a business trip and reported the news to Wang Shuo helplessly. Wang Shuo couldn't make it up. He didn't know whether to report it or find a way himself, so he also found Zhang Yifu to discuss it. After all, he didn't have a deep foundation here.

After Zhang Yifu asked the reason and the warehouse area, he asked directly: "How much does he want?"

Fan Xinrui sighed and said, "I can't talk. I go there every day and don't open the door for me. I have worked for so long and have done a lot of such things, but I have never seen anything like this before."

"Where are people from the county government?"

"It's not possible either."

"Their methods can't be more..." Zhang Yifu made a gesture, "Is it stronger?"

"Yes, but later I found out that the warehouse owner was the county magistrate's nephew." Fan Xinrui spread his hands and said, "Who dares to move thickly?"

"Then just look for the county magistrate! Did they promise to do the work!"

Fan Xinrui continued to shake his head: "I must have found it and made it clear. The contract is clearly stated. You have to do things after you collect money. This is a major project and a national event. If you can't afford it, you can ask the county magistrate to do his nephew's job. But the county magistrate bit and said that he had never met his nephew for 20 years and had no contact! Then I hinted that since this is the case, he could be tougher. He is okay, do you know what he said to me?"

"What?"

Fan Xinrui made a majestic expression: "Our county has always been people-oriented. Although he is my nephew, he is also the people of Beimo County. We can only talk about how to move roughly? This is the foundation that shakes our county!"

"Fart!" Zhang Yifu and Wang Shuo cursed at the same time.

"Well, it's definitely fart." Fan Xinrui nodded immediately, "I asked someone to check it later, and I found out that the warehouse was resold to his nephew three months ago. The price was extremely low. I didn't use it later and I'm waiting to dismantle it."

Fan Xinrui sighed and said, "It's a bastard, but I can't help it. I've encountered this before, and I must have raised the price. Then the local government said that the funds were not enough and I asked for money. Finally, I gave some money to finish it. I thought that this time I decided to ask for more money. Later, I found his nephew's wife to talk about it... His wife also works in the county... He's all the job of the county government. I shouldn't have birds. They just dragged it like this, and I had no choice but to go there by myself. After all, we have time requirements here."

"It's really hard for you..." Zhang Yifu felt sorry for Fan Xinrui. He couldn't explain such local affairs clearly. What's more, Inner Mongolia is an autonomous region and is particularly sensitive to ethnic minorities.

"Then, his wife was also reluctant to pay attention to me. I pestered her for a long time before I squeezed out of my teeth. If I give her five million, her husband might think about it."

"Five million?" Zhang Yifu was anxious. Now it was the price to buy two buildings from Jijing Financial Street. Although Wen Tianming's salary had increased to 300, it still took about 1,400 years to make so much money. In other words, he needed to save all the way from when Liu Bei sold straw sandals until Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor.

"How much did he spend to buy a warehouse?" Zhang Yifu asked again.

"It's about 20,000 yuan." Fan Xinrui scratched his head.

"No one can cure this grandson?" Zhang Yifu cursed again, he worked hard to make money, but he had no chance to spend it yet. These grandsons are so good, they are really good at playing.

After thinking for a long time, Fan Xinrui replied silently—

“Automatic region, autonomous.”

No one said anything now and was silent for a long time.

This mess is a mess, and anyone who can mess with it will be difficult for him to get involved.

If you can't handle it, then ask for money from the upper hand. That's because you are incompetent, Fan Xinrui, Wang Shuo, and the entire construction office are incompetent. You can bring up such stupid things, and you will be criticized first, and you will talk about whether you are giving money or not.

You definitely can't say that you really have no ability, but the problem is a waste. If you don't mess it up, you will report it to your leader. How can you not criticize you?

Fan Xinrui is already a relatively outstanding person and is also a young man from Mongolia. The grassroots cadres who can handle all this are at a loss and can only carry this shit back to Jijing to report to the leader.

He reported to Wang Shuo, who obviously couldn't solve it himself, so he sent the shit to Zhang Yifu and let him smell it first.

No need to think about it, if Zhang Yifu had no idea, he would bring it to Duan Youwei. Duan Youwei is a honest person, and he would definitely take the shit and end up dirtying him all.

In major matters, Zhang Yifu is already troublesome enough, but Wang Shuo still doesn't think it's enough, so he handed it a bun in between.

As Zhang Yifu smelled it, the stench scented into his head. It wasn't that he liked the smell, but it was too irritating, which made him suddenly wake up.
Chapter completed!