Chapter 2256
Even the body can't compare.
He Yuzhu pointed to his nose and chuckled, "I smelled it just now, a really strong plastic smell."
There are really a lot of talented people here; they've already thought of this.
What He Yuzhu said is a unique feature of Yiwu.
The sugar-making gang, which used to make things like chicken feathers, now doesn't just use boiled sugar blocks to exchange for chicken feathers or duck feathers elsewhere.
An industrial chain has now been formed on this.
Those who made candy often carried needles, thread, hair clips, buttons, and other small items with them. They usually traveled north, setting up stalls in small towns and rural areas to sell their wares...
They brought scarce goods from the south to the north, and in turn, they brought the prices of goods from the north to the south.
Even as the reforms were just beginning, the people of Yiwu's rural areas had already built a commercial network across the country.
Furthermore, they also understand the importance of information sharing.
They've already learned how to manufacture it themselves.
The smell that He Yuzhu just smelled indicates that there are small workshops in this village that produce plastic.
Those sugar-making gangs collect all kinds of waste plastics from other places, then wash and melt them down to remake plastic combs, toothbrush handles, and other items.
These small workshops are definitely not environmentally friendly and have a significant impact on health.
But He Yuzhu didn't care about those things; he only saw the vibrant vitality of the private economy here.
If he focuses solely on environmental protection and health issues in this situation, preventing people from opening factories, he would be truly cutting off their livelihoods.
"Principal He, it's getting late, let's go back." Qiu Yingjie, who was standing next to He Yuzhu, looked at the sky and said to him with a hint of worry.
It's only 3 p.m., and their car is parked in town.
It will take another half hour to walk back to town from here.
It takes another forty minutes to get back to the city from the town.
He wasn't afraid of the darkness and difficult roads.
He was afraid that if he left too late, he might be ambushed.
These days, the villagers don't know what they've been thinking of the two of them.
"By the way, has that chicken feather come back yet?" He Yuzhu nodded, aimed in the direction indicated, and headed towards the town.
I casually asked it as we walked.
"No, that kid probably went south to resell goods."
I had people look for him for several days, but we couldn't find him.
"It's a shame that this kid is unlucky enough not to be able to hear Principal He's guidance in person." Qiu Yingjie said with a laugh, his words carrying a hint of flattery towards He Yuzhu.
Whether for public or private reasons, he should be more friendly to He Yuzhu.
People treat him as a friend, and they are quite considerate of the people they introduce him to.
After Jimao returned, he specifically talked to He Yuzhu about the situation on the front lines of reform and opening up, and in his words, he showed great respect for He Yuzhu.
For the public good, He Yuzhu's visit to conduct this research is extremely important for their plans to build a small commodity wholesale market.
Qiu Yingjie knew He Yuzhu's position in the higher-ups, and he also knew that if He Yuzhu could say a word for them on the matter of the wholesale market, it would be worth a hundred applications from them.
The key point is that they traveled light, with just one person carrying a bag. They didn't ask for any special hospitality or a large entourage; it was just the two of them, traveling from village to village.
If you encounter someone with a good temper, go up and ask them a few questions.
I've even been chased and beaten with brooms and hoes by people with bad tempers.
He Yuzhu had saved him several times.
He never expected that He Yuzhu, a high-ranking school principal, would be so skilled in martial arts.
He does indeed seem to possess both literary and martial talents.
After getting into the car, He Yuzhu closed his eyes and rested for a while.
When the car jolted, he opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Yingjie beside him, saying earnestly, "Comrade Qiu Yingjie, I think we can start preparing for your proposal now."
Let's not rush things. Let's start by setting up an open-air market. The other day you took me to Huqingmen, which was quite nice. There were lots of small vendors there, weren't there?
Since they want to do business, let them get a temporary license, set up a stall, and do it openly.
Management fees and taxes should be kept slightly lower.
For those businesses with a front shop and a back factory, we should focus more on public awareness campaigns and less on direct management, letting them know that some industries do indeed pollute water sources and air, negatively impacting the health of their families...
I went back to Beijing and tried my best to persuade the comrades above me.
With so little arable land and so many people, if we don't let them find their own way to survive, who will create some fertile land for them?
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However, you still need to be careful about hiring workers.
Some lines, you can't cross yet. ......
He Yuzhu made these remarks on the premise that various localities had already considered allowing individuals to apply for business licenses.
The opinions of those in power regarding this matter are also very vague.
The meaning is simply to let the person below try it first.
In fact, according to the original timeline, the first personal business license was applied for in neighboring Wenzhou on December 11th of this year.
The open-air wholesale and retail market at Huqingmen will be open for another two years.
However, He Yuzhu believes that under certain conditions, the time is ripe to open a market.
Rather than doing business in secret, like a thief.
Managers like Qiu Yingjie are caught in a dilemma: managing well is bad, but not managing well is also bad.
It would be better to set up a pilot program here, let this place take the lead, and set an example for the whole country.
To be honest, He Yuzhu was quite confident this time; he felt that the higher-ups would agree.
When they returned to the guesthouse, He Yuzhu immediately noticed a nice car parked in the parking shed.
This car is considered a local treasure.
When He Yuzhu arrived, Qiu Yingjie also brought the car over, but He Yuzhu refused it.
According to him, he was going to many places this time, and this small car was not as convenient as the yellow Jeep he had just ridden in.
He Yuzhu knew that some important person must have arrived.
He glanced at Qiu Yingjie, who shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
Qiu Yingjie said in a low voice, "There are no reception duties from above recently."
He Yuzhu suddenly realized what was going on and began to understand.
He got out of the car, and seeing that Qiu Yingjie was about to get out as well, he quickly refused, saying, "Comrade Yingjie, you must be tired today."
Go home early, clean up, and get some rest.
We don't need to be so polite with each other every day.
He knew what Qiu Yingjie wanted to do down there—it was to treat him to dinner.
However, since Qiu Yingjie said that no one from above has come down recently, it is highly likely that his beloved son has come.
He Yuzhu was unsure whether Qiu Yingjie knew about his affair with Lou Xiao'e.
However, he still tried to avoid suspicion where it was appropriate.
Furthermore, when fathers and sons are together, having a third wheel around makes both of them uncomfortable.
"Then, Principal He, you should get some rest!" Qiu Yingjie hesitated for a moment, but still agreed to He Yuzhu's suggestion.
He was really tired.
If you get off the bus now, you might not even be able to walk.
He was quite envious as he watched He Yuzhu stride forward with his head held high.
Wow, that body of hers... (End of Chapter)