Officialdom: From village head to provincial party secretary

"Five hundred thousand tons of food per year, plus one million yuan, and some supplies of various sizes."

Song Lingyue smiled bitterly.

Then a list was handed over.

Ah!

After reading the list.

Zhao Liming couldn't help but laugh.

The lion really opens his mouth too wide, doesn't it?

This is just a tribal request.

But how many tribes are there in the entire Western Regions?

No less than a hundred.

Once you bow your head.

Wouldn’t other tribes follow suit?

Then there is.

If they get benefits, those horse bandits will probably follow their example.

"Tell them that they either obey the discipline or send troops in a month..."

Zhao Liming completely lost his patience with these people who dismounted and called themselves tribesmen, and remounted and called themselves horse bandits.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

When I give you face, you don't want it.

In that case, don't blame me for being rude.

"Yes, leader..."

After Song Lingyue finished speaking, she immediately turned around and left.

"Comrade, please stay."

Just when Song Lingyue was about to leave, she was stopped by Chen Jingyun.

Chen Jingyun opened his mouth.

Not only Song Lingyue, but also Zhao Liming looked over.

"Comrade Limin, since I have been appointed as the second-in-command of the Western Region, I also have responsibilities for the construction of the Western Region. Why not let me handle this matter?"

Chen Jingyun looked at Zhao Liming and introduced him with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, are you sure?"

Zhao Liming looked over in surprise.

He knew how tricky this matter was.

Let alone Chen Jingyun.

Even if I face this matter myself, it is very troublesome.

"Sure!"

Chen Jingyun nodded very affirmatively.

Maybe in economic development.

In terms of pattern, he is not as good as Zhao Liming.

However, Zhao Liming is far inferior to him in handling such matters.

Because in the past few years, such things have happened almost everywhere in the mainland.

"it is good!"

Zhao Limin agreed, "Ling Yue, this matter will be fully handed over to Chief Chen."

"Yes, leader."

Song Lingyue nodded, "Please!"

Then he made a gesture to Chen Jingyun.

"please!"

Chen Jingyun made a gesture and followed.

The driver also hurried to catch up.

"Leader, is he okay?"

Chen Jingyun and Song Lingyue left, and Ni Ni asked in surprise.

The leader is well-known for not liking to use old cadres.

In his words, the thoughts of these veteran cadres have taken shape.

It is difficult to accept new ideas.

Moreover, many people are stubborn and refuse to change.

But now?

However, the leader let this old man be the second in command.

"Not only can he do it, he's better at handling this kind of thing than the rest of us. Just wait and see! He's my right-hand man."

Zhao Liming guaranteed it.

Chen Jingyun was able to climb to the position of provincial leader.

It's not that I got to the top by relying on connections.

But it's real skill.

If, he can't even handle such a small matter.

How he also served as the second in command of the Western Regions.

"kindness!"

Ni Ni also looked forward to it.

She really believes in her leader's vision.

Take these days for example, those cadres who have been promoted by the leaders can basically take on important responsibilities.

……

In less than a moment, under the guidance of Song Lingyue, Chen Jingyun was taken to a lounge.

There were no less than fifty people dressed like the natives gathered here. Each of them was extremely ferocious and exuded a bandit-like aura.

"Where's Zhao Liming? Hurry up and call Zhao Liming out."

"What's the point of calling out an old man? Tell Zhao Liming to get out now."

"I tell you, if I don't get money and food today, I won't leave."

"You're right, I won't leave..."

When the people from these tribes saw Chen Jingyun, they all started shouting arrogantly.

You know, the previous top leaders did this to appease them.

They gave them money and food, and treated them like ancestors.

Today, under the leadership of Zhao Liming, the economy of the Western Region is getting better and better.

How can you not give some benefits?

"Hello, everyone. My name is Chen Jingyun, the new second-in-command of the Western Region. At the same time...I, Chen, will be in charge of all the matters concerning the next few days. You can call me Old Man Chen or Jingyun."

Faced with these shouts, Chen Jingyun was not angry at all.

Instead, he smiled, gave a fist pump, and introduced himself.

When the educated youth went to the countryside.

What kind of people appear most frequently in the country?

Yes, it’s just like the situation before us, where everyone wants to take the benefits, but no one wants to do the real work.

But in the end, what happened to these people?

That's right.

They were all subdued by him.

"..."

Chen Jingyun opened his mouth.

Everyone present fell silent.

Everyone became serious.

After all, the person who can serve as the second-in-command of the Western Region is not an ordinary person.

"You all can come to my Mingyue City to ask for money and food. This shows that you think highly of me, Chen Jingyun. I, Chen Jingyun, feel honored."

"Look, how about this? I will give each of your tribes 100 tons of food and 1 million yuan every month, as well as various supplies totaling more than 2 million yuan."

"How about you write down the address of your tribe for me so that I can arrange for the army to deliver it on time?"

Chen Jingyun spoke very kindly, without showing even the slightest hint of hidden ulterior motive.

He even made a very friendly suggestion.

"Wow!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

Give him the tribe address?

Arrange military deliveries every month?

Is this called delivery?

What if you catch us all in one fell swoop?

"No, we can just transport it ourselves."

"Yes, yes, I'll transport it myself."

"We come to Mingyue City every month to transport food."

When the representatives of these tribes heard this, they quickly changed their words.

“Do you have any food trucks?”

Chen Jingyun refuted their words with just one sentence.

"..."

All tribal representatives were silent.

yes?

Do they have a truck?

"Also, do you know how many trucks are needed to produce 100 tons of food? Let's calculate it this way! We have 10 trucks in Mingyue City."

"Including all the supplies, there are at least twenty carts. May I ask, if you guys are transporting them yourself, what do you use? Cows or horses?"

"Okay, even if we use oxen and horses to transport food, based on the calculation of 100 tons of food per month, 10 oxen can transport 20 tons at a time, so 100 tons will need at least five trips to transport."

"Let's take four days for a round trip. If we transport 100 tons, that would be 20 days."

"In other words, out of 365 days a year, your tribes have been transporting food for 240 days."

Chen Jingyun continued to ask back.

"This……"

Everyone's face turned grim.

If we use cows to transport the grain, how long will it take?

Even if it is shipped back.

It might go bad before they can eat it, right?

How to do?

Now they don't want to reveal the address of the tribe.

I don’t want to lose such a huge benefit!

Could it be that the duck in our mouth just flew away?

"Of course, Jingyun does have other solutions. In fact, Jingyun's solution can not only solve the transportation problem, but also... allow your tribes to get more food and money."

Chen Jingyun also knew that he had said enough nonsense.

It's time to get down to business.

"any solution?"

The representatives of the tribe looked over one by one.

"Jingyun can divide up a plot of land for each tribe. You can grow suitable crops on the land. When the harvest season comes, you can collect more food and supplies, and even have enough money left over to buy other items."

Chen Jingyun suggested with a smile.

"You want us to work?"

The tribal representatives were all angry.

They are notorious for not wanting to work.

But this old man actually tricked them into working.

"No, no, no, how can Jingyun bear to let you work for such talented people like you? Jingyun just doesn't want you to have less hardship in transporting grain."

Chen Jingyun quickly changed his words.

"..."

Why does what this old man said make so much sense?