It's afternoon.
There was a gentle breeze outside.
In the office of the First Deputy Minister of Finance, Xie Guoliang stood in front of the window and made a phone call. He also pushed the glass slightly open to let some air in.
inside the house.
Only Dong Xuebin sat down.
Of course Director Qian, Yan Yizhi and Chen Xiaomei did not dare to sit in Minister Xie's office. They were not at this level yet, so they could only stand there respectfully with a look of astonishment on their faces. Their minds were still thinking about Dong Xuebin's words just now: " "Uncle" came in, but he couldn't get over this turn because there was no warning at all. How could County Magistrate Dong be related to the First Deputy Minister of Finance? Yan Yizhi and the two knew that County Magistrate Dong must have a background, and he came here to do the gold plating this time, but they thought it was just a general background. They thought that Magistrate Dong had some connections and knew a few people, but who would have thought... County Magistrate Dong has such a great background!
this…
The big ones are a bit scary!
"Director Yan." Chen Xiaomei couldn't hold it any longer and said in a low voice, "This..."
Although Chen Xiaomei's voice was very low, Yan Yizhi still hurriedly hissed, "Stop talking."
Director Qian also immediately reminded: "Minister Xie is still on the phone, be careful and be quiet!"
Chen Xiaomei quickly shut up, looked at Minister Xie, and finally secretly fell on Dong Xuebin's face, her eyes flickering a little.
One minute…
Two minutes…
"Then let Lao Liu go. Well, I still have something to do here. Okay, hang up." Xie Guoliang finally hung up the phone and sat back with a smile. He ignored the others and just looked at Dong Xuebin. Naturally: "How many days are you going to stay with Jingli this time? Or are you going to leave as soon as you come?"
Dong Xuebin replied: "I think it will be five or six days."
Xie Guoliang hummed, "Then go home and spend more time with your mother when you have time. She always talks about you." This mother is obviously Huilan's mother Han Jing.
Dong Xuebin said: "Definitely. I will go in the evening."
Seeing Xie Guoliang and Dong Xuebin talking so casually. Just like an elder chatting with a junior, Yan Yizhi and Chen Xiaomei looked at each other, and the last doubt in their hearts was completely removed. No need to ask, the two must be related, and they are not distant cousins.
"Okay. Let's get down to business first." Xie Guoliang's face became a little more serious, and he looked at Director Qian and said, "Xiao Qian, would you like to wait outside?"
Director Qian said repeatedly: "Hey, hey." He said goodbye with anxiety and left.
Yan Yizhi took a look, pulled Chen Xiaomei and said goodbye with her.
After a while, the door closed, and only Xie Guoliang and Dong Xuebin were left in the room.
Dong Xuebin said: "Uncle, you should know the situation in our county. There is really nothing we can do this time. The city can't get the money, the province can't give the money, and if we can't get financial allocations again. Our county will be paralyzed next month. Wages cannot be paid, and maintenance funds cannot be paid. There will definitely be a big mess in the county, so we have no choice but to go to the Central Government to seek help from the Ministry of Finance. ”
"Have you brought the information documents?" Xie Guoliang asked.
"Here we go, this is our general situation." Dong Xuebin handed it to him.
Xie Guoliang nodded, lowered his head and flipped through the pages a few times, "Well, the situation is not very optimistic. How about I give your provincial finance department a call?"
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and said: "The province just had a snowstorm at the beginning of the year. It's not much better than us. Even if we can come up with money, it won't be too much."
"How many do you need?"
"Uh, about 20 million." Dong Xuebin said a little higher.
Xie Guoliang thought for a while, "Twenty million, I'm afraid I can't give it to you, okay, I'll write you a note later and let you go through the formalities with a small amount of money."
The 20 million came down like this, and Dong Xuebin was very happy, "Thank you, uncle?"
Xie Guoliang chuckled and said, "You're welcome."
"But..." Dong Xuebin suddenly changed his voice and looked at Xie Guoliang with a smile, "Uncle, I've been here for a long time. If I can get money by following normal procedures, let alone 20 million, I will be satisfied with 2 million." , but now I’m looking for you. Is this 20 million... Once you write and approve it, it’s hundreds of millions and tens of billions. 20 million is a bit too shabby, otherwise you can give more Let’s take some.”
Xie Guoliang was so angry at him that he pointed at him and said, "You kid is still biting your nose, isn't it? Huh? Twenty million is still not enough for you? How much do you want?"
Dong Xuebin said loudly: "At least 50 million."
"Fifty million?" Xie Guoliang lowered his head to read the newspaper and ignored him.
"Ahem, uncle, our county is really poor. You haven't come over to see if you can give us more so that we can develop our economy. The people of Zhenshui County are eagerly waiting for me to go back. If I I just took 20 million and walked away, how shameless I am." Dong Xuebin didn't care whether Xie Guoliang listened or not, he just sat there chattering for a long time, and finally took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Xie Guoliang, "You can drink water. water."
Xie Guoliang glanced at him and said, "Thirty million, do you want love?"
Dong Xuebin said speechlessly: "Uncle, you are too picky."
"The money in the ministry is all planned. At the beginning of the year, we have already planned how to use every penny. How can we just move it? I'll give your county 30 million, which is pretty good." Xie Guoliang looked at it. Look at him, "You kid, stop crying to me about being poor. You are the richest in our family. Just throw your wedding ring over and it will be enough for your county's fiscal expenditure for a year. Why are you still crying about being poor like me?"
Dong Xuebin said: "But my money is not the county's money. I also want to give some support to the county, but the teacher is unknown, don't you think so?"
"You."
"Uncle, it's only 50 million. I promise I won't come here to ask for money again, just this once."
"You kid are making things difficult for me." Xie Guoliang hesitated for a while, then reluctantly grabbed a piece of paper and scrawled something on it, "Forget it, this time you go to the grassroots level to gain experience, you won't get much help locally. People will definitely suffer a lot, okay, I will help you this time, but I have to say first that if your county has no money in the future, don’t come to me. This is just this time, I won’t do it next time.”
Dong Xuebin beamed with joy, "Thank you, uncle, and on behalf of all the people in our county, thank you."
"Don't do this with me." Xie Guoliang finished writing and gave the note to Dong Xuebin. "Give the little money to the guy outside and let him take you through the procedures."
Dong Xuebin asked: "How long do you think it will take for these 50 million to arrive in our county?"
Xie Guoliang said: "If it's fast, it will be almost done within ten days. If it's slow... a month, don't rush. It will definitely take time to go through the procedures here."