Chapter 87 Pig Farm, Return of the King
If you look carefully, there are indeed not many good people who hang out with the old Dong.
The procedures will be done as soon as they are told, the green clothes will pull them over as soon as they are asked, and those who are looking for trouble will be killed as soon as they are asked...
The reason why they don’t embarrass themselves is probably because they are all ‘our own people’.
"One of our own!"
How can I cut off from Old Dong in the future?
Yu Yang sighed sadly and walked out of Tianwaiqiao Restaurant.
Travel service companies were kicked out, leaving a mess.
Looking around, we can see the river channel that has just started to be dug, the sightseeing cable car that has just started to be built, the Tiandi Square that has just been laid the foundation, the Dongyue Stone Carvings that have just started to be renovated...
Except for the semicircular tourist service hall behind it, everything is covered with mud and loess.
Yu Yang lit a cigarette and turned around.
At this time, the door plaque of "Sanyuan Restaurant-Tianwaiqiao Branch" has been hung in the tourism service hall.
And inside the restaurant.
It was evening, and the master workers were still busy.
Either driving air nails, welding steel frames, scraping putty or operating a high-speed rotating cutting machine to cut off individual aluminum alloys...
Along with all kinds of noise, the air is also filled with the smells of paint, burnt paste, quicklime, concrete, etc.
Yu Yang sniffed his nose.
There is still a faint stench of pig manure in the air.
It turned around again.
Five hundred meters to the south, across a road, is Nanyue Hospital where the attack and killing occurred.
To the west of the hospital is an old cotton factory, and to the east is an old oil refinery.
Currently they are all being used to raise pigs.
I remember another time and space, around the millennium, these two places became the Daiyue Campus of the Medical University and the Daiyue Campus of the University of Science and Technology respectively.
Further away are the Daiyue Campus of Dongshan Agricultural University and Dongyue Senior High School.
Therefore, the plan cannot be changed, and the pig farmers must get out.
Yu Yang called to the mayor, "Pull a group of people from our Shiliying camp and drive away those pig farmers."
Mayor Huang took a telescope and looked at the old cotton factory in the afterglow of dusk. "The man sitting at the door of the pig pen looks exactly like your father. Oh, his son is quite filial. He beats his legs and rubs his back. Tsk tsk, a kind father and a filial son..."
Mayor Huang's voice became weaker and weaker, and he finally swallowed his saliva.
Because he thought of Dong Jian, who invested in the Shili Nutritional Pig Farm, and Lao Yu who was pulled away by Dong Jian.
And the way Yu Yang looked at him became more and more like looking at a dead person.
Fortunately, the chairman of the city's second construction department, who was responsible for building the light rail, walked over from the muddy construction site in rubber boots, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Master, we have conducted a simple exploration of the light rail route. So far, there is no big problem. The only problem is that when passing through the north of Pingdong Lake, we need to cross the Xiaoqing River that connects to the Yellow River. At that time, we must invest in a railway bridge. Then, Fei The northern suburbs of the city belong to the remnants of the western foothills of Dongyue. Even if we follow the mountain, we still have to blast through several hills. "
Yu Yang has worked as a general contractor and has seen the topographic map of Tai City. He has no objection to this. "How much budget increase is needed?"
"The Xiaoqing River is about 254 meters wide. It will probably be necessary to build a bridge of 600 meters to 1,000 meters, with an investment of at least 50 million."
“What about the investment in the entire light rail?”
"The total length is 95 kilometers. According to external standards, 20 billion is not enough, but according to factory standards, it is about 10 million."
"So, including the cost of opening the mountain and setting up the site, 80 million is enough?"
"almost."
"Send 8 billion to the city and let them subsidize it."
"OK."
The chairman of the Municipal Second Construction Company knew that Yu Yang had designed the ballastless track. Later, Yu Yang planned the rail route for the factory and adjusted the construction technology. He even witnessed what is called ‘extreme compression of construction costs’.
At the same time, he also understood that Yu Yang knew how to undertake construction.
Since they are all engaged in engineering, they understand budget, cost, cost, etc.
Mayor Huang was stunned, "Eighty? Eighty, eighty billion?!"
"Small money, just like the Beijing subway, one kilometer is two to three hundred million, how much do you think it is?"
"The problem is, the most we can spend is 80 million."
"If people don't eat and horses don't chew, why don't you take a wife?"
"..."
"Besides, the old director can't even come up with 25 million. What he can subsidize is nothing. Let's just express that three-yuan agriculture is not easy. But after investing in this light rail, the Thai city up and down, especially the villages and towns along the way, who If you don’t work together to protect us? If you don’t protect us, you are the enemy.”
"That makes sense!"
"Don't say these three words from now on. I've heard them a dozen times recently."
The chairman of the city's second construction took the opportunity to interject: "Master, are we going to report like this?"
"First let my uncle Liu report the land acquisition projects along the way to the city, along with the light rail in the factory area. Then you can submit the light rail planning, budget, functions, etc. to the city's development and reform agency."
"good!"
Wait for the chairman of the city's second construction to lead people away.
As if he had learned something, Township Chief Huang contacted the deputy township chief on the phone, "For that highway intersection, please report 30 million to the county."
"Old Huang, we only spent 30,000 yuan."
"If you don't report it, how can you show that our Shili Camp is not easy?"
"It's so easy. Is that thing legal?"
"It's legal. Didn't you see that everyone in the county, city, and province has gone there, and no one said they want to demolish it."
"It makes sense, but will the county subsidize us 30 million?"
"Didn't I just say that if you don't report it, how can you show that our Shili Camp is not easy?"
"..."
Shiliying spent almost no money building intersections on the highway.
After all, it is just four large slopes padded with Sanhe soil, and there is no need to lay asphalt.
The labor costs are borne by Sanyuan Agriculture, and the equipment fuel is borne by Taishi Luqiao.
Yu Yang suspected that the 30,000 yuan was an overpayment.
Then he looked at the brand new Motorola on the mayor's waist.
Sure enough, they are not good people.
"tui!"
At this time. A Jinbei Sea Lion with a Dongshan Prefecture license plate came staggering along the construction road.
Some time ago, ruthless people from Dongshan Prefecture went to brick kilns and vandalized the place. Some were shot dead and others arrested, leaving behind 15 of these oversized vans.
The brick kiln is located in the wilderness, and there has been a lot of chaos recently. No one was looking at the vehicles, so Yu Yang had people drive into the parking lot.
Later, I asked the county branch manager to check and found that the cars belonged to different companies, so he asked the security department to contact the other party to pick up the cars and pay the parking fee.
Unfortunately, more than ten days have passed and nothing has happened.
I think I shouldn't want it anymore.
The people in the city are indeed wealthy.
This car cost more than RMB 300,000, but fifteen cars would be four to five million!
A little bit.
The Golden Cup Sea Lion drives into the old refinery to the southeast.
Five fat black men in suits and leather shoes got out of the car one after another and carried down a large vegetable basket.
One of them signaled this way.
[People brought it back. ]
Yu Yang greeted Township Chief Huang and walked to the old oil refinery.
The lid of the large vegetable basket has been lifted.
Sun Xiang, who had met once before, huddled inside shivering with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
I think I must have suffered a lot on land.
Yu Yang squatted on the ground and looked into the frame, "Should I ask you, or should you say it yourself?"
The latter shrank his neck and said, "It wasn't my idea. It was Secretary Dong who came to me and said that your backer is Lao Dong. Lao Dong has been here for 10 days and there is a high probability that he is dead. You have no backer. I can buy the three companies again." Yuan agriculture.
Through Uncle Yang, my father finally eased the relationship with the old Dong. The old Dong had tea and was still undecided. I didn’t want to get involved in this matter. He said that he persuaded Deputy Director Liu’s wife to let her mother-in-law join in. .
He also helped those southerners get a few trolls, saying that since they were going to do something, they should do it thoroughly to avoid leaving any trouble in the future. "
"Where's Secretary Dong?"
"Went to Yaoqiang Airport. My people sent him there. I don't know how he got a ticket to Nanbangzi."
"Bring him back and I'll spare your life."
"good!"
Sun Xiang is not stupid.
Yu Yang tried his best to offend his father, First Officer Sun, and also wanted to catch him. He was definitely determined to kill himself.
Regardless of whether there is a way to get Secretary Dong back from Nanbangzi, he must be alive first.
Yu Yang stood up and said, "Since you agreed, let me see your sincerity."
After saying that, the fat black man threw his cell phone into the vegetable basket.
Sun Xiang was indeed a smart man. He hurriedly accepted the call and called his bodyguard, "Find a way to kill the bean sprout seller."
"Master Sun, the firepower of selling bean sprouts in Shiliying is too fierce, and we can't do anything, otherwise our identities will be found out, which will be detrimental to your father."
"Are you stupid? I said the bean sprouts are sold in the south!"
"That's no problem, let them disappear tonight...but there are a lot of them!"
"First get rid of the middle-aged man who went out with me to do errands today."
"Okay, are you okay?"
"Whether I can survive or not depends on how you handle things."
After Sun Xiang finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Yang and added, "Tell my dad that I played a prank on my friends and went out to play."
Yu Yang smiled slightly, "There is no need to explain it like this. If your father knows the truth, he will definitely run for you desperately."
Sun Xiang's expression changed instantly.
Because this means that his father is also being targeted.
Why?
Once my father helps him deal with the bean sprout seller in the south, he will leave a clue and may offend Deputy Director Liu's wife.
And if it doesn't work out...
Is my father willing to die as an only child?
Sun Xiang thought about this, looked at Yu Yang's leaving figure, and vaguely saw Old Dong.
…
The next few days were uneventful.
But Lao Dong still didn't come out.
This made Yu Yang also think that the old director had lost his temper.
Fortunately, the above did not target me, everything was business as usual.
In the vegetable basket project, luffa, eggplant, green pepper, and kidney beans were added and wholesale was started.
Hot pot vegetable buns include lettuce, yam, tribute vegetables, as well as beef slices, snowflake beef, sweet and spicy, and fish tofu, all produced and sold in-house.
Semi-finished vegetables include the above two, as well as several new cooking methods, which are also self-produced and sold.
Perhaps in the middle of the twelfth lunar month, or perhaps vegetable vendors want to make a lot of money, vegetable prices in Taishi have begun to rise significantly.
Just like leeks, they used to cost 1 yuan a bundle, but now they cost 3 yuan a bundle.
Even the price of pork has skyrocketed from 3.50 yuan to 4.81 jin.
The factory construction finally pressed the pause button.
Without it, after a heavy snowfall, the workers would go home to celebrate the New Year.
The sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.
There was a car accident in Dongshan Prefecture. The general manager and deputy general manager of Guangzhou Changfeng Industrial were hit by an out-of-control garbage truck and hit the wall when they returned to the hotel after eating out.
same day.
The land acquisition plan and light rail plan submitted by the family were also signed by the name of the city manager.
Yu Yang took the document and looked at the special fund funded by the Guangzhou Development Bank for the light rail in the experimental factory area of Sanyuan Agricultural Company, and finally understood why the old director didn't come out.
really.
"Xiao Yu, Deputy General Manager Dong is here!"
Accompanied by Mayor Huang’s shouting.
Outside the window of the Tianwaiqiao restaurant, Lao Dong, wearing a Fa Ge style coat and a shiny slicked back hair, walked out of the Passat with high spirits.
This situation made Yu Yang take a breath.
"The king is back!"
(End of chapter)