Chapter 848 Gossip

The next day, the sky cleared up, and the little snow left on the treetops by the roadside could not be left immediately.

Wu Tao woke up early because he was thinking about the agreement with Liang Yancheng. This has formed a habit, and I can't sleep even if I want to sleep late.

He had just finished washing and was about to go out when his wife Zhang Huilan called.

Wu Tao could answer such a call every other day, and the content was nothing new, except that he hoped that his son would go home early for the New Year.

It's just that Zhang Huilan's resentment is obviously deeper today, "Tao, when do you plan to come back? Your father hasn't come back until now, saying that it's hard to get a salary. I don't know if it's true or not. At home The first man is not there, and I don’t even have the manpower to buy New Year’s goods..."

But before he finished speaking, the voice of Xiao Jiang next to him changed and said: "Mom, am I not a man?"

Not to be outdone, Heidan said: "Ma'am, I'm one too."

Wu Tao laughed. In fact, my old lady didn't dislike the helpless manpower. This was obviously just an excuse.

In the past, she made all the arrangements for the New Year's goods for the festival every year, and she didn't ask others to intervene to help.

So Wu Tao simply pretended to be confused and said: "What, you said Dad hasn't come home yet? Mom, I see, I will solve Dad's problem right now and let him go home as soon as possible, okay?"

Zhang Huilan's thoughts were immediately misled by her son, "Your father's matter seems to be troublesome, son, can you do it?"

Wu Tao patted his chest with a smile and said: "Mom, as long as it is on the boundary of Jiangdong Province, there is nothing wrong with it. Don't worry, this matter is on me."

After finally dismissing his old lady, Wu Tao also heaved a sigh of relief.

In the time of this phone call, everyone else left, leaving only him and the soy milk and fried dough sticks that were still warm on the dining table.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, and sending the dishes to the kitchen, Wu Tao turned around and went out.

After getting in the car, Song Zhuang turned around and asked, "Boss, where are you going today?"

Wu Tao thought about it, it was still too early for the appointed time, so there was no need to go there early. As for the several companies under my own, there is no need to run any more, so they simply waved their hands and said, "Go to Friendship Clothing Group."

As the car left Ninghai Road, Wu Tao remembered the promise he made with his old lady just now.

Anyway, it's hard to get money for construction projects now, and it's hard to eat shit. It should be true that my father didn't go back early because of this matter.

If this is the case, the son must not stand idly by.

Taking out his mobile phone, Wu Tao dialed Zhao Jinhuai directly. I didn't call my father directly, because I was afraid that I would lose face and not speak the truth.

Not long after, the phone was connected. Zhao Jinhuai didn't know who he was at all, so the loud voice came over and said, "Hey, who is it?"

"Uncle Zhao, it's me, Wu Tao."

Zhao Jinhuai was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed and said: "Oh, Xiao Tao, that's great, I was looking for you."

"The company's construction funds are seriously in arrears?" Wu Tao asked bluntly.

"Isn't it!" Zhao Jinhuai slapped his thigh and said, "The tens of millions of project funds have not been seen until now. Master, his hair is almost graying! I wanted to call you a long time ago, but Master kept blocking me." with..."

Wu Tao immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, "Which company owes the money?"

"There are government agencies, and there are general contractors..."

After hanging up Zhao Jinhuai's phone call, Wu Tao already had a pretty good idea. This question, when I see Comrade Lao Liang later, is just a matter of one sentence.

I can't always let Comrade Liang get rid of himself with a box or two of tea.

Not long after, the car arrived at the Friendship Clothing Group.

It’s been a while since I’ve been here, and today’s Friendship Clothing Group can be said to have a completely new look. The factory is full of bustling and busy scenes, and a new building has been built on the open space not far away, and it has seven or eight floors.

After turning around and chatting with Shi Qianmei for a while, Wu Tao resolutely said goodbye.

Right now is the busiest time for the company, so naturally he won't stay here for too long.

However, through this meeting's understanding, Wu Tao also probably knows the development of Friendship Clothing Group. Although the girls' clothing and ladies' clothing brands have not yet been recognized by the market, the down jacket brand Qianhuimei has at least gained a firm foothold.

In winter in Jinling, everything is clear and cold.

To be honest, in such a season, going out to drink tea is actually not a particularly good experience.

So this time when I arrived at the ancient town of Chazhuang in the southern suburbs, the place where the old and the young drink tea is no longer a pavilion or outside the house, but moved to the antique house.

Liang Yancheng, who became a great official in the frontier, has not only not been old in the past one year, but has grown older and stronger.

This may also be regarded as "a daughter-in-law who has been boiled for many years to become a mother-in-law".

As soon as Wu Tao sat down, Liang Yancheng fiddled with the small stove on the table, and asked first: "I have been to the capital for half a year, and I don't want to talk to an old man when I come back, do I?"

"Hey, Secretary Liang, what are you talking about!" Wu Tao pretended to be ashamed and said, "I have been waiting for your call all this time? But during this period, I did encounter some troubles, and I have not smoked Get out..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Yancheng smiled, "Is there any trouble you can't solve?"

"That's not true!" Wu Tao slapped his thigh, and his face was full of suspicion: "I have heard that migrant workers' wages are difficult to ask for. This year I have really seen it. From the owner to the general contractor company, everyone is a master, and they need project funds. If you drink it once, invite you to dance three times, you will never be able to take it off without peeling off a layer of skin."

"...Of course, sometimes even if a layer of skin is peeled off, it may not be able to be taken off."

Liang Yancheng stopped laughing immediately. As an old man in the officialdom, how could he fail to understand the meaning of Wu Tao's words.

"All right, all right, what company and project is it, just tell me."

"Huiyao Construction Company has done two projects this year, and now the project funds have not yet been settled. A large number of migrant workers are waiting to be paid for the New Year, and they are still stranded in Jinling. If this continues, it will become really noisy. The consequences could be disastrous."

Liang Yancheng turned his head and coughed heavily, and Secretary Sun, who had been waiting outside, walked in immediately.

"Go and summarize all the problems of Jinling's arrears of project funds to construction companies this year, and make it clear that it must be resolved within two days! Otherwise, it will develop into a mass incident, and relevant leaders at the district and city levels will be held accountable."

Secretary Sun hurried over.

While the two were talking, Wu Tao had already taken over the job of making tea, and after Liang Yancheng calmed down, Wu Tao had already made a cup of tea.

After drinking two brews in one breath, Liang Yancheng's expression returned to normal.

"Actually, I'm looking for you today. It's not a big deal. Dingguo may have to move in the next year. You'd better have a plan to deal with the investment plan in Jiangdong Province."

When Wu Tao heard this, he turned his head and asked, "Which city is Uncle An supposed to be transferred to? The three cities in the Yangtze River Delta, or Jinling, the provincial capital?"

"Wu Su."

It turned out to be Wusu City, which is close to Zhonghai. Wu Tao relaxed completely and said, "Don't worry, Secretary Liang, I know." Then he asked: "Then who will be the leader of Beijiang City?"

Liang Yancheng was not happy to reveal it, so he stared at him and said: "You can relax, no matter who he is, he doesn't dare to make plans for your property."

Wu Tao chuckled, this was the truth, so he didn't ask any more questions.

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