.Chapter 57

Because of the air wind cut, Zhang Yan played a free airplane, and his feet were still soft. The moment from birth to death and from death to life made Zhang Yan understand what a terrifying moment was.

After sorting out his clothes, Zhang Yan looked at the girls behind him and frowned slightly: "You guys are okay."

Zhao Yunying was the former Northeast Reform Department. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The men came in less and went out more, while the women came in less and went out less. In the long run, the Reform Department became the Kingdom of Women. This time, he came out and brought three girls out, which made Zhang Yan a little embarrassed.

"No! I ask to go to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately." said the girl sitting in the back row and leaning on the right.

"I will never take a plane again next time, I will scare me to death." The girl in the middle said, patting her chest, and Zhang Yan hurriedly avoided the fluctuation.

"Zhang Si, please go down by yourself. I am like this now. Can I go out to see people?" said the petite woman with a look of Sadako on her left.

"Let's do this. If you can get off the plane, don't you do the rest. I'll arrange it alone."

"Long live!" The three girls suddenly became energetic and stood behind Zhang Yan cheering: "Director Zhang, you can't be able to pay the debt!"

Damn, I was fooled! Looking at the three young, beautiful and energetic girls, Zhang Yan was not depressed at all. On the contrary, he was a little happy. If his wife found out, he would probably have to reimburse another keyboard.

Picking up his strange thoughts, Zhang Yan got off the plane and shook hands with Guan Dazhong and others one by one.

"Director Zhang. The conditions are simple. Please forgive me." Under the arrangement of Guan Dazhongdi, director of the Machinery Bureau, Zhang Yan and his group moved into Yinxing Hotel, a tertiary enterprise under the Machinery Bureau.

"It's all my family. Why are you polite? Brother Wang is okay now?" Zhang Yan put his luggage into the cabinet and turned his head to say to Guan Dazhong.

"Director Wang is very good. I heard that you were coming. I was going to pick you up in person. Later, Secretary Zhang persuaded me, so I didn't come." After Guan Dazhong said that, he took out a disposable water cup and poured a glass of water for Zhang Yan.

"Thank you." Zhang Yan took the water cup and looked at Guan Dazhong carefully. He finally understood in his heart why Guan Dazhong stood out among many competitors and became the director of Yinzhou Machinery Bureau.

"What should I do next? I will leave it to you." Zhang Yan joked.

"Si Zhang, please rest first. Wait until 7 o'clock in the evening. We will hold a banquet in the second floor banquet hall. Director Wang Tiehan from the Provincial Department will be accompanied by him. Director Wang has always wanted to have a good chat with you."

"Yeah, yes. I also want to have a good chat with Brother Wang." Zhang Yan said.

Seeing that the conversation was almost done, Guan Dazhong stood up and said, "Then this is the case first, I won't disturb you to rest." After that, he left Zhang Yan's room. This person is good. He knows how to advance and retreat, and is natural and peaceful everywhere, and every sentence is so appropriate. He is really a rare talent.

While Zhang Yan was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside the door, and Zhang Yan said loudly: "The door is not locked, come in!"

The door opened a crack, and a haggard face popped out of the crack: "Zhang Si, the sisters are all tired. Apply for free activities for a long time to see a doctor or something."

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Okay, but I'll be back at 6 o'clock in the evening, and don't go to those dangerous occasions."

"I understand, don't worry." The three girls jumped away. Looking at the backs of the three people, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that he should go out for a walk, too.

"Give it to me quickly!" When Zhang Yan walked out of the corner, a girl wearing a black suspender ran over with a smile, holding a light yellow paper bag in her hand. Perhaps because she didn't see Zhang Yan, she suddenly hit Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan was hit and took a step back, while the girl was miserable, squatting on the ground with her nose covering her face.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yan squatted down and asked, but he smelled a familiar fragrance and glanced at the source of the fragrance. As expected, he saw a paper bag with a bull's head printed on it. Zhang Yan asked, "Where did you buy the land?"

The girl covered her nose and looked at Zhang Yan. She said with a stinky face: "It's right around the corner of the fifth floor. I don't even look at me when I walk!"

It's really an old place! Standing around the corner of the fifth floor, selling as a cow, Zhang Yan sighed in his heart that the small shop hiding at the horn more than ten years ago slowly emerged from the depths of his memory, and it little by little coincided with the cow in front of him. Zhang Yan could even feel that the little girl with long legs and big eyes was taking the turn of Guanxi to cut the ox knife with sweat on her face, cutting the yellow beef like the wind, and then put it into the yellow white steamed bun, shouting "Three meat and steamed buns, one piece of 50 cents!"

This feeling was so real. Zhang Yan's body began to tremble. He reached out to touch the door. Maybe he could see her by opening it. Although he had been away for three years, Zhang Yan even thought that he had forgotten him. But at this moment, Zhang Yan realized that the girl with big eyes and long legs had already taken root in his heart, and it was heart-wrenching pain when he touched it!

The door opened, and Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly dimmed. He sighed and sat in an empty seat. The arrangement of the door was the same as ten years ago, but the woman standing at the counter was not her, and she might never be able to see her. This sudden perception made Zhang Yan start to tremble.

"Sorry, sir, someone has already settled this position!" A waitress came over and reminded Zhang Yan very gently.

"Is that so? Okay, I'll give up my seat now." Zhang Yan looked at the table after hearing this. A purple forget-me-not was placed on the table like a frame. Below was a photo. Between the big boy and the big girl, a little girl with a hairpin combing her hairpin was laughing. She showed her big rabbit-like teeth without restraint.

At this moment, Xu Xiaofeng's penetrating singing came from somewhere: "The bright moon sends lovesickness thousands of miles away, the night is vast, covering the surroundings of the sky, the crescent moon is like a hook, recalling the past, like a dream, looking for dreams, where can I ask people to go thousands of miles away..."

"Mr. The waiter urged him again. She still had a good impression of this handsome guy with a kind look on his face, so she didn't want to embarrass Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan didn't move. He looked at the photo straight, and picked up the frame with one hand. The little girl with bright eyes and white teeth in the photo was laughing at him, but now...

"Sir, you want to..." The waitress suddenly covered her mouth in surprise, because she saw that tears kept flowing out of the young man's eyes and fell onto the frame, drop after drop...7 pm. In the second floor banquet hall.

"I'm sorry Director Wang, our Director Zhang may have something to do..." Cai Liu, a female colleague who was with Zhang Yan, said apologetically. Her eyes were watery and painful. If anyone said harsh words, the tears might fall. Sometimes women are born with advantages.

Wang Tiehan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. Brother Zhang and I have a life-long friendship. He must have something important, otherwise he wouldn't have come to see me. Back then, I was a deputy director, and I was not as good as the director. In addition, when something happened to the Hongxing Factory was always there, it would be a big deal. I was worried all day long, if it weren't for Xiao Shitou... My brother had figured out the Hongxing Factory, even if I became the director, I wouldn't be able to sit steadily. Do you know how old your director was at that time!"

Cai's eyes lit up: "How old!"

"It's only fifteen, didn't expect it!" Wang Tiehan laughed and said, "I knew he was not an ordinary person at that time, but I didn't expect that he had just graduated for a few years. Xiao Shitou ran over my head again. Grandma, it's so amazing."

Until the end of the banquet, Zhang Yan did not show up. Wang Tiehan didn't care at all. On the contrary, he had a drink with the three girls, but the three girls were so involved that he couldn't find the North. The atmosphere was also very lively and there was no sign of dissatisfaction. It was not until the three girls were sent away. Wang Tiehan pulled down his face and patted his thigh hard: "***. Isn't it just a woman? As for this?"

Guan Dazhong smiled awkwardly: "Brother Wang, you look a little sorry for the masses. Besides, you don't have this romantic cell. No matter what feelings you say to you, it's useless. Actually, I admire Director Zhang very much. It's such a love species."

"Ball, ***, what's wrong with it? It's dark and it's not like a hangman." Wang Tiehan stood up, not seeing any drunkenness at all, and shouted at Guan Dazhong: "Go back with me and see how I deal with him tomorrow." "Sir, we're closed..." The waitress walked over timidly and said to Zhang Yan.

"Oh! I want to go in and make a meat bun, do you think it's OK?" Zhang Yan stood up and looked at the waiter with his eyes. His tone didn't look like a discussion, but it seemed like he was giving an order.

"Well, okay." Under Zhang Yan's eyes, the waiter lost his ability to think and was forced to agree to Zhang Yan's request.

"Thank you!" Zhang Yan opened the door to the operating room. After walking in, a familiar feeling arose. The Kansai Knife in his hand became relaxed, as if he had returned to more than ten years ago.

"Dong!" Zhang Yan picked up the kitchen knife and saw the cutting board. He picked up the meat and steamed buns and walked outside. Staying in this place was just a little sad. He had more things to do, so how could he have time to stay here?

"Sir!" The waitress unexpectedly stopped Zhang Yan.

"Oh, sorry, how much does it cost?" Zhang Yan looked at the waitress with a red face in front of him, and took out her wallet for granted.

"Sir, no, I want to ask you to say something?" said the waitress very seriously. "What do you mean?"

“You said

"Is this necessary?" Zhang Yan smiled and thought about whether he would go back and tell Wang Tiehan that he would arrive later if he had something to do, so he looked up at the clock. His face changed. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Why did ten hours pass without realizing it in a flash!

"Yes, I just want to ask you, are you the one who is waiting for the boss?"

"Hmm? There is nothing, you're thinking too much." Zhang Yan strode away.

"Hey! I heard that our boss is still alive, waiting for her sweetheart in a corner." The waiter shouted.

Zhang Yan paused for a moment, and then said coldly: "You have read too many romance novels."

At night, it was pitch black. Zhang Yan stood on a platform and looked around, but it was too dark around and Zhang Yan could not see anything.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared in the darkness. Zhang Yan noticed that a tall woman was floating opposite him. Although her face was still hidden in the darkness, her figure looked like a person.

"Gu Yali..." Zhang Yan's voice trembled.

The woman in the darkness remained silent, as if she was still sleeping.

Protect you well, when you need me the most, I was not by your side." Endless regrets drowned Zhang Yan, why did you always wait until you lose it before you know how to cherish it? If I had kept it at that time, would everything be completely different?

The light lit up, and the woman's face appeared little by little. It was Gu Yali's face with bright eyes and kindness. Looking at Zhang Yan slowly laughed and said two words: "Thank you!"

Then Gu Yali's body began to emit a golden light, disappearing into the air little by little.

"Guyali!" Zhang Yan reached out his hand as fast as possible, but he could only touch the golden light spots in the air, surrounding Zhang Yan's arm like a chick, and was reluctant to leave for a long time. The heaven and earth were filled with Guyali's voice: "Thank you."

"No!"

The last little golden light disappeared, so let yourself disappear with the darkness. Zhang Yan stopped struggling and let the darkness wrap himself up layer by layer! The next morning, Zhang Yan called Wang Tiehan: "Brother Wang, I was delayed by something yesterday, I'm so sorry."

"I know I'm sorry, but I'm here to hurry up. I'll wait for you to get hemorrhoids." Wang Tiehan's words were still so vulgar, which made Zhang Yan feel a sense of intimacy when he heard it.

"I will arrive in half an hour and go to Guandazhong office, right?"

"Yes, come quickly. If I release my pigeon again, I can't spare you easily." Wang Tiehan laughed.

The morning arrangement was to listen to the report from the Machinery Bureau. Zhang Yan just listened casually. Zhang Yan knew the situation in Yinzhou best. Not to mention that it was outstanding in Northeast China, even in China, in Asia. The four major factories have formed industrial clusters, so what else can we report on in this way? What Zhang Yan wants to know more is the situation in other places. "How about other places? Can Director Guan introduce it?" After Guan Dazhong's report, Zhang Yan asked skillfully, and did not ask whether he knew, but asked if he could. This made Guan Dazhong a little difficult to deal with, and took a look at Wang Tiehan.

"Don't look at me. I'll tell you that Shitou is not an outsider. Just say whatever you have and don't hesitate." Wang Tiehan said.

Guan Dazhong nodded and sighed and said, "It's not good. Where are the anti-aircraft guns looking inward, digging their potential." Everyone can say such an open space slogan. But in fact, it's not possible to solve the problem of "eyes looking inward". Our old industrial base is a cow that has been sucked too much blood. It's not dead yet, but it's almost the same as death.

Take the proportion of plans as an example. In the early 1990s, the national average proportion of directive plans was only 19%, while the coastal areas such as Shenzhen were less than 4.5%, while we saved more than 45%. Anshan was more than 90%. Daqing also accounted for as much as 89%. This part of the production tasks is indeed big. On the one hand, the finished products are transferred out at a fair price, and on the other hand, the purchase of raw materials is bargaining. Director Zhang, you are also a person who came here at that time, so you should know it.

In 1990, Beihai Province spent 3 billion yuan more on this item alone. Now this figure is nothing, but the fiscal revenue that year was only 300 billion yuan, and Beihai's fiscal revenue was only 15 billion yuan, which accounted for about 20% of the fiscal revenue.

The state gave the renovation of old industrial bases in Beihai only a few hundred million yuan, which was less than 1/6 of the difference. It was called potential while drawing blood. Where can I start? The dual-track system was implemented for fourteen years, and Northeast enterprises also lost blood for fourteen years. The money subsidized by the state is far from offsetting the problem of the dual-track system. After the abolition of the dual-track system, the state's investment in old industrial bases has not been enough in the past five years!

In addition, the negative impact of national development strategies, industrial structure adjustment trends, etc. on old heavy chemical industrial bases has made state-owned enterprises worse than before. The focus of economic policies shifts to "members", "foreigners" and "bosses"..." No one has ever thought about making these easy-to-earth money. What should we do if foreigners are unwilling to get stuck in our necks? Will we be able to develop heavy industry then?"

Guan Dazhong's words were filled with anger. After saying that, he smiled: "Actually, I have been holding these words in my heart for a long time. Others say that the Northeast economy is caused by its own reasons. When I heard it, I felt angry. If we had not had a dual-track system at that time, we would have enjoyed the same treatment as the South, and we would have avoided three or two in free economy, I think the Northeast economy would never have fallen to this level today."

"It was said that the South attracted foreign investment. When did it happen? Before the dual-track system was implemented, what was the situation in the four major special zones? How could they have money to do this? It wasn't that the Northeast that they got the first amount of money. Now they have developed and are laughing at us there, I'm really unwilling to give up!"

"Dazhong, let's go through the past. I think what I need to do now is how to revitalize the Northeast economy! This time I saw the opportunity of the Northeast economy rising, so I decided to go to the Development and Reform Commission. What I want to do is not simply to make the Northeast economy alive, but to make the Northeast economy return to its original peak era. "Looking at Guandazhong, Zhang Yan said very seriously.
Chapter completed!