The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Once the Dragon Boat Festival is over, the days pass quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was number 30.

Pan Mazi did not know where to pack a blue-faced sleeper bus from Liyuan Village to BJ.

On average, the fare is more cost-effective than taking the train.

Wu Yuan sent a group of more than 30 masters to the car with his own hands, and gave thousands of instructions to put safety first.

But Wu Yuan himself didn't get in the car.

Because the sleeping berth has been open for too long, eating and drinking are all on it, let alone the smell, the key is that when you sleep on the ground, your waist will be sore, as if your waist has been gnawed.

He really didn't want to suffer this.

Of course, Wu Yuan didn't use this pretentious reason when he told Pan Mazi and Zhai Di.

Instead, he indicated that he would pass by Pengcheng first and go to the plywood factory to have a look.

So after the sleeper bus trembled away, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao also boarded the white Santana driven by Xu Zhaodi and went straight to the county bus station.

In the minibus in early summer, the smell was not so pleasant.

The carriage was still the same as it was two years ago, with some people carrying live chickens and ducks, acting out of control.

Fortunately, the distance is not long, and it will be there in two hours.

After leaving the station, Wang Minya had chartered a car waiting at the gate.

As soon as he saw Wu Yuan, he immediately stretched out his hand and came forward: "Boss, I finally expected you to come."

Wu Yuan shook Wang Minya's hand, and then shook hands with Lu Yuanchao, Lu Ping and Pei Na one by one.

After not seeing each other for a while, Pei Na has changed the most.

The original hair was directly made into big waves, and the public relations outfit that has not yet fully prevailed was also put on.

The temperament of the management cadre, after a scratch, he got up.

After shaking hands, Wu Yuan got into the car and said, "I didn't come here because I have full trust in your team. Look, haven't you guys done a good job in the past few months?"

You are the boss, anyway, you are right.

Everyone got into the car one by one and went straight to the plywood factory in Xiaozhuang Township.

Xiaozhuang Township belongs to the upper township of Wangcun, and its location is slightly closer than Wangcun, but not much.

When he reached the gate of the plywood factory, Wu Yuan realized that the scene Wang Minya arranged today was far bigger than he had imagined.

Not to mention taking a full set of factory team to pick up the station at the station.

Now even the township officials have been invited, and they are waiting at the gate of the new factory to welcome them.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan has experience in dealing with officials like Bian Xiaosheng, so he has long been familiar with this aspect.

As soon as the door opened, he quickly got out of the car, went straight to the official in charge, and stretched out his hands from a long distance along the way.

Wang Minya was not slow either. He caught up with three steps and introduced two steps: "Boss, this is Secretary Qiu of our township party committee, and this is Zhang Township head of the township government..."

Wu Yuan shook hands one by one, and probably remembered Secretary Qiu with curly hair and Township Chief Zhang with a big stomach.

But that's enough.

When everyone turned around and entered the factory, Secretary Qiu said a lot of cheap words, which made people feel refreshed and proud.

Wu Yuan didn't dare to relax at all.

After all, these local officials are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles.

Today, he suddenly came to his own territory to greet him. If he said that they had no purpose, Wu Yuan would definitely not believe it.

So Wu Yuan was very careful, but he still had to take a serious look at the new building of the plywood factory.

Judging from the location along the way, although the plywood factory is closer to the village, it is still a certain distance from the township street gathering area.

Next to it is the village grain management office, and on the other side are ditches and fertile fields.

The location is decent.

As for the construction of the factory, there is nothing to say.

The tall factory buildings, neat roads, and a small office building are all made of real money.

One visit is over.

Wu Yuan noticed that the plywood factory only needed equipment to settle in, install and debug.

It is basically consistent with Lu Ping's previous report.

After returning to the small office building, they entered a meeting room, and a group of people sat down clearly.

Hearing the head of the township Zhang, who had not spoken much, said: "Boss Wu, director Wang, this time our whole township has given great enthusiasm and support to the construction of the plywood factory."

Wu Yuan nodded calmly.

This is obviously not drama, because Secretary Qiu has already said a lot of similar good things just now.

Now the head of the township Zhang has taken over the conversation, and the old matter is brought up again, but it is just a pretext.

If you take it seriously, you will be enlightened.

Sure enough, Township Chief Zhang immediately said: "Boss Wu must have seen it on the way here just now. From the provincial road, there is a bad road for about five kilometers to the village."

"Currently, the township has been working on rebuilding this section of road to provide more convenience and better conditions for customers who invest in factories. It's a pity that the budget is very tight, and the township has not been able to get it together yet."

"Right now, I heard from Director Wang that the plywood factory will start construction soon. In order not to affect the production and transportation of your factory, please see if we can work together to solve this problem."

Wu Yuan felt a little relieved.

Sure enough, the autumn wind is coming, and the method of fighting the autumn wind is not very clever.

A few years later, when it was really investigated, this was illegal fundraising.

Moreover, the plywood factory is located in Xiaozhuang Township, and the profits and taxes created are naturally handed over to the local area.

If you don't want money from your village, what's the matter with closing the factory?

Of course, having said that, this blockade did affect the transportation in the factory.

But it's not a big problem.

Wu Yuan thought about it, and then Wang Minya said first: "Secretary Qiu, Chief Zhang, we have discussed this matter before. It is reasonable, but unreasonable. Our plywood factory has just been built, and we haven't earned a penny yet. We can't afford to share the cost!"

Secretary Qiu nodded and said nothing.

Township head Zhang had no choice but to say: "Boss Wu, what do you think?"

The ball was played smartly.

It is equivalent to saying that even if the plywood factory has no money, how can Boss Wu, who is the owner of the Panpan furniture factory, have no money?

So Wu Yuan smiled: "Secretary Qiu, Township Chief Zhang, I can understand that you want to benefit the people in the village. Pave a two-lane, four-lane asphalt road, which leads directly to the provincial road. Wherever you put it, it will matter." Great thing for a thumbs up."

"But the road is paved now, it must not work. I believe you also know that Panpan Furniture Factory is responsible for ensuring the supply for the Asian Games, and the plywood factory needs to use the boards here."

"Another thing, the plywood factory recruits all local people. Once opened, it will stimulate the economy of the village. If the plywood factory can play a role in my blueprint, it is inevitable to expand the scale and increase investment."

"Either we don't do it, or we do it, we should be the first and be a leading enterprise!"

In the end, Secretary Qiu made a final decision: "On behalf of Xiaozhuang Township, I wish the Rabbit Plywood Factory a prosperous development and grow into the largest production base of the country's largest plywood factory as soon as possible."