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Who is Cheng Jiemin? If it weren’t for him, there would be no oil press today! Nowadays, Xihua edible oil, as a big brand, is a well-known business card for the entire Donghu Province!

The two of them looked at it in the workshop. The workers in the workshop were busy and working in an orderly manner. Seeing the two people coming in, they nodded and continued to work hard on their own work.

After leaving the workshop, Liu Jinshan's voice stopped shouting: "Jiemin, it seems that the loan matter is not easy to deal with. Sanjin and Erjun are a little anxious these two days."

"I know." Cheng Jiemin smiled without saying a word.

Cheng Jiemin didn't coax Liu Jinshan. Although Luo Sanjin and Chen Erjun did not bother him about this, Cheng Jiemin could guess that this matter was not easy to deal with.

With the conditions of Yixi Flower Factory, you can borrow from other places. Not to mention asking for banks, some banks have to chase Xihua Factory to borrow from them. However, in Cangliu County, there is no one in the country.

Although their performance is very important to the presidents of various banks, what is more important than performance is their position. As the top leaders of the county, Secretary Ma is not something they can offend just to achieve their performance.

After understanding the operation of the oil press plant, Cheng Jiemin ate a pork stewed vermicelli in the factory's kitchen at noon. Originally, Liu Jinshan wanted his master to make it for Cheng Jiemin, but Cheng Jiemin refused.

However, Cheng Jiemin was really uncomfortable for this meal. It was not that the master Lao Luo's skills were not good, nor that he didn't give Cheng Jiemin delicious food. But this cousin of Luo Sanjin, who saw Cheng Jiemin coming to have a meal, was so excited that tears rolled in his eyes. He thought about the taste of the village chief Cheng Da and took it for granted. He directly served Cheng Jiemin a large bowl of fat slices.

Other people's bowls are full of vermicelli, but Cheng Jie, the village head of Chengda, is completely opposite. They are all fat slices, and only a few vermicelli are hanging listlessly on the edge of the bowl.

Although Township Mayor Cheng likes to eat meat, this combination still makes him sweat a little. What's more, the master even made him a big bowl of sea and kept standing in front of him with a smile. He said with a smile that if you don't have enough food, you can add more.

It was hard to stop the affection. Woo, the township chief Cheng had a painful and uncomfortable meal.

Just when Cheng Jiemin was about to return to his hometown in the afternoon, Luo Sanjin and Chen Erjun ran over. The two of them were dressed almost exactly the same, each with a pair of inferior leather shoes and suits, which looked like a farmer and entrepreneur.

Cheng Jiemin looked at the bright leather shoes under the two people's feet. Finally, he said to Liu Jinshan: "Brother Jinshan, buying two pairs of good leather shoes for each of the two factory directors. When it comes to the image of the factory, the factory should pay for it."

"Jiemin, the question of whether the shoes are not important. Just put your feet in. Now, it is urgent that all banks strictly control loans. We went out early in the morning to invite Director Li of the Credit Department of the County Agricultural Bank for a meal. Old Li collected a few boxes of oil from us, and then he said to the truth. He said that according to our conditions, the loan should have been approved, but someone from the top said that we cannot lend it to us. His grandma, what a thing is this!" Luo Sanjin said angrily while holding the big leaf tea in Liu Jinshan's tea jar.

Chen Erjun threw away the inferior briefcase in his hand and cursed: "Brother Sanjin is right. There is such a group of grandchildren. We can't see if we have a good time. Who is so bad about his grandmother?"

Cheng Jiemin knew who was not a thing, and he smiled and said, "You two don't have to run away from this matter, just leave it to me."

Just as Cheng Jiemin said this, someone outside shouted: "Cometown Principal Cheng, you are back."

Cheng Jiemin was shocked when he heard this shout, thinking, "Who is this?" He was so eager to look forward to me?"

As the door was pushed open, the village cadre walked in quickly from the north. His hurried look was like a severe drought that had come to Yun Ni.

"Northern, what happened?" Cheng Jiemin said with a smile as he stood up and gave up his seat to Lu Beifang.

Lu Beifang took a breath and said, "Captain Cheng, the peach planting in our village is getting slower and slower now, and that's almost at the bottom. You should think of a solution, otherwise, I will have to review in public in the conference room tomorrow."

Pour a glass of water on the north side of the road, Cheng Jiemin said to Chen Erjun and Luo Sanjin: "You two branch secretary and village chief are here, what's going on?"

Luo Sanjin smiled and said, "Jiemin, Erjun and I have been busy with loans in the past two days. He has relaxed a little on planting trees. Don't worry, we will go and supervise now, and we can't lose anyone."

"You must not be careless in the central work in the village. You two don't care about other things these two days. You must ensure that you finish this matter within two days. If anyone can't think it out, let him come to me." Cheng Jiemin took a sip of water and said unquestionably.

If someone else was pointing in the village like this, Lubei would definitely suspect that he was crazy. He has been a township cadre for so many years and knows the virtues of these ordinary people in the village. Village cadres are simply shining. They listen to whatever you say, but they forget what they do. You, a village cadre, can't control them at all.

However, in the past few days, Baocun in Dongkezhai Village has given a deep understanding of the north side of the road. In Dongkezhai Village, Lu Xiaoyang and Yang Yuanchao may not be effective in speaking, but Cheng Jiemin's words must be effective in doing so.

He has also gone to the homes of several village cadres these days. As long as those cadres are mentioned, they have become the township chief Cheng. Take the matter of land acquisition in the new factory as an example. Land acquisition and demolition is almost a difficult task, but in Dongkezhai Village, as long as the factory wants to use your land, the compensation clause has not been mentioned, and the promise is unconditional.

He once asked a villager who had a relationship with him. The answer he gave him was very simple. Township Mayor Cheng said, what else is there to worry about?

This made Lu Beifang feel deeply moved. He felt even more distressed. It was not a job to take over from Dongkezhai. Thinking about Secretary Lu’s advice to him, he was overwhelmed.

In the past two days, he blocked Luo Sanjin and Chen Erjun every day in order to plant trees, but these two guys agreed well, and they still did whatever they should do the next day, and they didn't take what he said seriously.

In the past few days, his experience has temporarily obtained a truth. If you want to do something in Dongkezhai Village, it would be difficult to move without Cheng Jiemin's support.

"Cometown Mayor Cheng, with your Shangfang sword, the long-term difficulty of planting trees is a smooth road!" The road north was happy and flattered Cheng Jiemin a little.

After drinking a stomach of water, Cheng Jiemin returned to the village. As soon as he sat down in the office, Li Dongkai came over to invite him, but this time he arranged for Li Dongkai to come to the place, but Yang Yuanchao.

The correspondent's duty is to serve the township chief and secretary, but the Yang Yuan Dynasty rarely uses Li Dongkai.

When Cheng Jiemin and Li Dongkai came to Yang Yuanchao's office, Yang Yuanchao was drinking tea. After Cheng Jiemin sat down, he stood up from his office chair and sat on the sofa where he was entertaining guests with Cheng Jiemin.

"Jiemin, why don't you spend more time with your girlfriend in the province? Although the work in the village is important, if you have a beautiful girlfriend there, you have to remember my words. Love the country and love the beauty even more!" Yang Yuanchao teased him while laughing. Obviously, Township Mayor Yang felt that his joke was very skillful.

Cheng Jiemin smiled bitterly and said, "I also want to stay for a year and not come back. It's really a bit of a joy to stay in Wenrou Village. But she was arranged to go to Tianpeng City to work and exercise. It's not interesting to stay in the province alone. It's better to come back and have a drink with you, Township Mayor Yang!"

"Hahaha, okay, there is no arrangement for the evening, let's have some drinks." Yang Yuanchao said this and smashed his mouth and said, "It's a good thing to go to Tianpeng City to work, and the future is bright, but you will have to suffer!"

Looking at Yang Yuanchao's ambiguous look that men know, what else could Cheng Jiemin say? Apart from laughing, everything he said was useless.

Yang Yuanchao continued: "Let young cadres support farmers on duty, which shows that the organization has increased its efforts to train young cadres. This big move that has not happened in many years fully reflects the superiors' attention to young cadres. Jiemin, if you want to seize this opportunity, maybe three years later, it will be a big step!"

Cheng Jiemin looked at Yang Yuanchao who was fascinated by the superior policies and said to himself, Lao Yang, if you know what kind of game this agricultural team will be after working in an economically developed region, you may not publish this grand statement again. However, although he was whispering in his heart, he would not say it out. His mind flew to the day Yuanchao's topic with Yang Yuanchao's topic.

This Tianyuan City is not Donghu Province, is it the east wind overwhelming the west wind or the west wind overwhelming the east wind?

"Jiemin, what happened to Xihua Oil Pressing Factory, I think you should think carefully and make steady progress. I think it is more important than rapid progress." Yang Yuanchao didn't know that Cheng Jiemin's thoughts at this time had already flown to Tianyuan City, which was far away, and just said to himself.

Cheng Jiemin took back his thoughts and looked at Yang Yuanchao with a serious look on his face.

Yang Yuanchao took a sip of water and said in a deep voice: "You may have received the news. Now all the banks in the county don't give you loans. I have a good relationship with Lao Zou of China Construction Bank. That guy originally promised to help me get two million yuan in loans to Xihua Edible Oil Factory, but I regret it again these two days."

"But, we can't blame him completely. The leader above personally greeted the various banks in the county. The request was that we could not lend money to Xihua Factory, and it would be difficult for them to do it!"

After saying this, Yang Yuanchao sighed: "There are people who don't work and don't want others to do it. If you want to do something, he will do everything behind you to pull you back."

Cheng Jiemin was not surprised that Yang Yuanchao failed to help him with the loan, but his anger rose a little. Yang Yuanchao was right, these people were so bad!
Chapter completed!