.Rebirth of 1990's official fortune   Volume 3  Storm and Clouds  Chapter 85  Recruiting old members

Chapter 85

"This..." Zhang Yan sorted out his thoughts and said, "Don't worry, the lid should be opened slowly, otherwise some dirty and smelly people will come in, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to clean in the future." After all, hot money is too harmful. Once it is put too hard, it will be bad if it pollutes the environment, destroys the economic structure, and leaves a bunch of messes.

"You, you have to magnify your steps. Look, those countries in Europe and the United States have been polluted. At that time, they did not develop because of these pollutions. When the development is almost done, they will go back to deal with it. Now that country is not as beautiful as mountains and rivers. Don't think that the current society will no longer fight or have fierce conflicts. Although you don't use guns and cannons now, the intensity of the confrontation is unprecedented. Once you fall behind, you will be beaten. A financial war can sweep away the wealth of the whole country for the rest of your life, which is even more powerful than fighting." Qian Weihan said, looking at Zhang Yan,

"Well, I know, is someone trying to do something again?" Zhang Yan immediately read out the things in Qian Weihan's eyes.

"This time I came to you, mainly to prevent the Asian financial crisis like in 1998. Since last year, hot money from abroad began to flow in on a large scale. House prices in various places have risen too quickly, which is very abnormal. Once this part of the funds are released, what kind of situation will our country face when the losses will even exceed that of the Asian financial crisis, so I thought of you..." Wei Han's meaningful eyes. Zhang Yan felt a little headache. This matter was gone. He couldn't find a way to start. If the hot money was a dead thing, it would be fine, and he could find a needle in Haidi. But hot money is not a dead thing. He changed his appearance every day and was uncertain. He said he should be careful, but where to start?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan decided to push this matter aside. Although Zhang Yan looked down on himself very much, it was better to find someone else in this kind of chore. "Old Qian, I want to do this, but I feel that my ability is limited, I am afraid I can't do it. Old Qian, you are still looking for capable people.

Qian Weihan said: "I also know that this matter is a bit difficult, but after thinking about it, I finally felt that you are the most suitable one, and others... can't do it."

Zhang Yan's head was dizzy and immediately reminded himself in his heart, "Don't hold on." This is Mr. Qian's soup. Once he is really blocked, the fire pit below is my own. Besides, even if it is a fire pit, I have to give you some sweetness. If there is no benefit, who will jump into the fire pit. "Mr. Qian, but no one here has no money. I am also a small director. How big can I do?"

"You, you, tell me. I'll help you solve the problem. As for your level, how many thirty-year-old directors are there, you can be honest and do things well, and then you will be slower. As for the few people, I'll make an exception this time. You can pick someone up by yourself. As for the others, as long as I can speak, I'll do everything for you, and that's all."

The rolling sand blocked the sunshine and turned the day into night in an instant. The first sandstorm in Beijing came late, but it was still unpredictable. Zhang Yan plunged into the sandstorm in a timely manner. Countless sandstorms swept through the wind, jingling the car window. Zhang Yan looked at the weather outside the car window, as if it was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

*** Where have the shelter forests been gone? Why are sandstorms getting stronger every year? Although they sometimes blow well, sandstorms are like slapping the party in the face, coming in the face on time. This sandstorm can be used for natural disasters. In the future, you must first check if there is any news about sandstorms, and make sure you don’t go out again...

When Zhang Yan returned to his office, it was already over 1:00, and his face was basically normal. I have to thank him for going out to the garage. Otherwise, he would have been a black man who went abroad to Africa. However, although his face was not black, Zhang Yan still felt that his face was sticky and uncomfortable, so he washed his face in the bathroom and reached out to get the towel.

The hand was not enough to reach the hand towel, and then a hand towel was stuffed into Zhang Yan's hand. Zhang Yan took it habitually and said thank you. Then he felt something was wrong. When he looked back, a thin, short, mustache man stood behind him, revealing his sixteen teeth and smirked at Zhang Yan.

"Ergou, why are you here? It's not the sand rolled over, right?" Zhang Yan didn't even take off his hand towel and grabbed Wang Ergou. He didn't see him for more than half a year. Zhang Yan was quite thinking about it. He wanted to transfer Wang Ergou in several times, but there was no suitable opportunity. Unexpectedly, he met after the sandstorm this time, which was a surprise.

Wang Ergou was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said, "Aba has nothing to do recently. I'll come and see. Secretary, when did you transfer me here? It's almost a year, but there's still no news. I heard from others that the water in the capital is very mixed. If something happens if something happens, what if there is no one around you?"

Zhang Yan thought so, no matter how capable Wang Ergou is, he is loyal to him. It seems that the first group of people to recruit was Wang Ergou, and the next one was Zhao Erhu and Liu Yueru. He transferred these confidants to him, and he was also a man by his side, so he had to be careful in many things. Zhang Yan felt a little tired.

"It's almost done. I'll go to Abazhou in a few days and talk to the people from the Provincial Organization Department to get you there in batches and phases. But Ergou, the governor is well-behaved, why should I come here?"

Wang Ergou scratched his head and said, "I am the governor. I don't know anything. I just wait for someone else's documents to come. I sign it on it. Everyone can do such things. I still think of the secretary and helping him run around and make it more at ease. The secretary must transfer me here this time."

Zhang Yan was moved. In fact, Wang Ergou did a good job in Abazhou and did a great job in attracting investment. Although several major companies have withdrawn their investments one after another, after Wang Ergou became the governor, these major companies reinjected capital and reactivated the economy of Abazhou. If this continues, Wang Ergou could sit steadily in the position of governor, but Wang Ergou still decided to return to his side and was too loyal to him. At noon, Secretary Zhao straightened his back and walked under the big locust tree at the village entrance to sit down, smoking dry cigarettes, leaning against the big tree to cool down. Not far from the big locust tree is the eight-lane provincial highway. Although it is a provincial highway, it is spacious and flat as much as the national highway. From time to time, you can see large trucks loading containers whistling by. The money earned on this road alone can make Yeminling live a good life.

"Oh, the little kid doesn't know how it's going, so he's just coming to see me... "As he smoked, Secretary Zhao became a little depressed. Even the specially supplied tobacco in Yunnan couldn't taste it. He knocked the cigarette mouth down a few times. Secretary Zhao said with a blue face: "I'm so beautiful when I use a few kilograms of tobacco to fool me!"

The golden tobacco fell on it, and it became more dazzling by the sunlight. Secretary Lao Zhao's heart was a little moved again. The tobacco was of special quality at least. Will it be a waste of things if it was removed like this? As he thought about it, Secretary Lao Zhao lowered his waist and his hands couldn't help but start to scratch.

A black snow leopard drove over from a distance and stopped beside the big locust tree at the entrance of the village. The car window slowly fell down. A man leaned his head and stuck his head out of the car window. The reflection on the body of the car made Secretary Lao Zhao unable to open his eyes. Now Secretary Lao Zhao was very annoyed. Although it is not the township party committee secretary who has to call him respectfully when he sees him, he is the bastard in the car. Dare to look at me so arrogantly. Secretary Lao Zhao knocked on the pipe pole and cursed: "Look at the football!"

"Secretary Zhao, you are scolding yourself. If you say you are watching the ball, don't you say you are the ball?"

"Bastard, dare to spend time!" Secretary Zhao Huo Wang jumped up and rushed forward with one step. The old man is in poor health now, and it is not easy to go so far. He can take a break first. Secretary Zhao was about to have a gentleman who did not speak, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. Why is the voice a little familiar?
Chapter completed!