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When we arrived, we stayed in the most luxurious restaurant by the river. It cost 100 yuan a night, which was almost the monthly salary of an ordinary person.

The first batch of people came from three departments. The first was Zhao Hua and Zhu Ming who were going to open a shipyard. The second was people from the catering group, and Xu Shiba arranged for the vice president to come. The third was people from the feed factory. Why did the people from the feed factory come? Because the consumption of pork in the Yangtze River Delta is particularly high. The corn and soybean bran used as raw materials in the feed factory are all produced in the Northeast, but the consumption of feed in the Northeast is very small. The local farmers mainly raise pigs in the wild. They use feed when the pigs are young, and feed them corn when they grow up.

Those who come in groups are valued. Liancheng District Chief Zhou has made advance notices. Although he is only a district chief, he grew up in a compound, so even the mayor here has to give him some respect.

However, when Zhao Hua, Li Shaoling, Zhu Ming and others saw the mayor in charge of attracting investment, they were still surprised to find that it was County Mayor Ma.

"Mayor Ma, why is it you?" Zhao Hua was a little excited. He was an old acquaintance and had known him for many years. And there was one good thing about Old Ma. He was not corrupt. Of course, what he wanted was political achievements. He was considered a rare good official.

"Boss Zhao, Boss Li, why are you all here? Is Director Liu here?"

"No, Director Liu is at the kimchi factory and is very busy these days."

It turned out that after County Magistrate Ma was transferred, he worked in Beijing for a period of time, and then was transferred to Jingjiang City, which has nothing to do with the Northeast. From county magistrate to mayor of a county-level city, there is actually no change in the position. If there is any change, it is that there are more enterprises here, it looks more prosperous, and of course there are more things to do.

When we arrived at the private room of the hotel, everyone else went about their own business and only those who stayed were our own people.

"Someone from Beijing specially called me a few days ago to arrange this. You guys are so well-connected. I didn't expect you were old friends. What project are you going to invest in?" Mayor Ma handed cigarettes to Zhao Hua, Li Shaoling and Zhu Ming, and the men began to puff on cigarettes.

Zhu Ming was a little nervous because this was the mayor.

Zhao Hua smiled and said, "It's like this. We have so many people here to do a lot of business, but there are two that really need your help to coordinate. One wants to open a large shipyard, with an investment of about 100 million yuan, aiming at large cargo ships. The other is a feed factory, which doesn't need to be too large, a factory building of a hundred acres will do, but it needs to be along the river with convenient transportation."

Mayor Ma had sharp eyes and understood the key point in an instant: the shipyard. This required 400 to 500 mu of industrial land in the Yanjiang Industrial Park. Although some large state-owned shipyards were closed and some laid off, it was not easy for outsiders to get involved. In other words, he, the mayor, could not make the decision alone. After all, this was a huge project and the shipbuilding production line had to be along the river. If it was not built along the river, the large ships of thousands of tons could not be launched.

"Alright, feed factory. I'll have my secretary take Mr. Li to select an industrial park. The city has policies to reduce or exempt taxes, which is easy to handle. The shipyard is not easy to handle. It's too large. If it involves land acquisition and large-scale construction, it will take several years to complete. If it's an existing site, it involves the relocation of the original factory area. In short, there are many problems and we need to think carefully."

"This is a certainty. How can such a large project be confirmed all at once?"

After dinner, Mayor Ma went back, and Li Shaoling followed his secretary to select an industrial park. The small factory was not big, covering an area of ​​about 50 acres, with ready-made factory buildings, especially a large warehouse, which was sufficient for turnover. Thousands of tons of feed came from Liancheng, and they were transported to the warehouse in a short time at the dock using a large semi-trailer, so the transportation cost was low.

The main products are pig feed, goose feed, duck feed, and chicken feed. The gross profit of feed is low, and it depends entirely on volume and the development of large-scale breeders. Therefore, wherever the feed factory goes, the hatchery will follow. The hatchery buys ducklings, spreads production technology, and then sells the matching feed.

The people in the catering department also made rapid progress. In about a week, they bought three storefronts and began to renovate them. Baishan Iron Pot Stew, Linyi Fried Chicken, and Sichuan Hot Pot all have customers here, because with the flow of personnel, there are outsiders everywhere now.

Zhu Ming was getting a little anxious. He had finally found a job with an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, but there was no news from Mayor Ma day after day. Zhao Hua was not anxious at all, because this was not an urgent matter. It was not easy to find a large area of ​​several hundred acres.

"Mr. Zhao, is Mayor Ma stuck? It looks like it's going to be difficult to deal with."

"Brother Zhu, please be patient. Mayor Ma is more anxious than you right now. Think about it, a 100 million project will at least employ thousands of people, which means thousands of families. It will contribute a lot to social stability and the economy. Let's drive out and have a look around. If we can't find a big place, we can first find a small factory of 100 to 180 acres and start it up to accumulate experience and recruit talents."

Zhu Ming was very happy: "That's great, I've been thinking this for a long time but never dared to say it, but I want to go back home first."

"It's very dangerous to go home at this time. They are waiting for you at home. But hiding all the time is not a solution. I will call Mayor Ma and bring our bodyguards with me."

When Liu Xialian came here, she had already prepared for this and sent four regular bodyguards, all equipped with Type 54 rifles. Another irregular bodyguard was Tang Feng. The regular one was for show, and had fighting power, but limited. The irregular one was the real winner.

A group of seven people in two cars slowly arrived at the shipyard community where Zhu Ming lived, with old-style apartment buildings and narrow streets.

Zhao Hua came once when we got married four years ago, and that was the only time.

Cars were not common in the neighborhood in those days, so it immediately attracted people's attention when it arrived.

Because Zhu Ming reported the factory director, he was listed as a key supervision target by the factory director and was immediately reported.

Director Yang got annoyed when he heard this. The four people he sent to follow had lost contact. Now Zhu Ming came back in a swagger, which showed that he was fearless. He immediately waved his hand and called Chief Chang of the Security Department over. Chief Chang looked no ordinary person. He was in his thirties, with a big head and thick neck. A hairtail tattoo could be vaguely seen through his thin shirt.

Chief Chang took the order and left with two capable subordinates to block Zhu Ming at home and teach him a lesson.

Zhu Ming's house is quite spacious, and his family is not an ordinary family. Both his parents are intellectuals.

It has three bedrooms and a living room, about 80 square meters.

Since his wife and children hadn’t come back yet, Zhu Ming decided to pack up some documents, stationery, etc. and stay in a hotel with Zhao Hua.

Then Section Chief Chang came with two strong men. When they got downstairs, they saw the car Zhu Ming was riding in. They thought to themselves, "Can anyone own a car now?" They stretched their heads to look at the car window, and suddenly found the muzzle of a gun pointed at them.