Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

Wen Tao didn’t understand this truth in his previous life, but he finally understood it in this life. However, Wen Tao felt that it was not too late!

After all, life is a process of continuous learning and growth. As long as you can grasp it in time, there is still a chance to make up for the past shortcomings.

After delivering the last gift, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Giving gifts is really not easy!

Wentao was utterly exhausted, as if all his strength had been drained from him. He dragged his exhausted body back to the office and plopped down on the big bed, not wanting to move again.

However, even so, he couldn't help but pick up the phone and dial the familiar number.

The gentle voice of "Miss Jane" came from the other end of the phone, and the two began a sweet phone conversation.

They talked about the interesting things that happened today and shared their feelings with each other.

Although he was physically tired, Wentao's heart was filled with warmth and happiness. Before he knew it, an hour had passed and he finally fell into a deep sleep.

.....

After staying in the capital for another two days, the group headed back home. On the plane, Minister Qingliang upgraded Wentao's cabin for the first time and let Wentao sit next to him.

"Wentao, if you were asked to be the governor of a province, how do you think the next step of economic development should be grasped?" Zhao Qingliang suddenly said.

Zhao Qingliang's sudden words made Wentao a little confused...

"There have been rumors before that Minister Qingliang might skip the position of deputy secretary and become governor directly. Why did he ask about this as soon as he came back from the capital? Did he get the news?" Wen Tao thought to himself.

"Build an industrial zone!" Wen Tao responded seriously.

"Industrial zone?" Zhao Qingliang was stunned.

Although the word did not sound unfamiliar to him, it was still vague in his understanding.

In fact, in a few years, industrial zones will spring up all over the country.

National-level industrial zones, provincial-level industrial zones, and even village-level industrial zones are located all over the country.

The annual GDP of an industrial zone is even higher than that of a county-level city!

It was only 2002, and the concept Wentao proposed at that time was still very vague to Minister Qingliang. In his previous life, Wentao served as the director of Environmental Protection Department B and had a good understanding of industrial zones.

"Minister, to put it simply, an industrial zone is to mark out a piece of vacant land and integrate all the enterprises into a planned manner. This can not only optimize land resources, but also bring advantages in environmental protection, safety management, logistics and other aspects..." Seeing that Zhao Qingliang looked a little confused, Wen Tao continued.

After listening to Wentao's explanation, Zhao Qingliang's eyes lit up, as if he saw new hope for the economic development of Handong Province.

He is well aware that under the current economic situation, the traditional economic development model can no longer meet the needs of rapid growth, and the new economic form of "industrial zone" proposed by Wentao undoubtedly provides a new idea for the economic take-off of Handong Province.

"Wentao, your idea is very forward-looking and also in line with the actual situation in our Handong Province." Zhao Qingliang said approvingly.

"Our Handong Province has a superior geographical location, convenient transportation, and abundant talent and labor resources. It is an ideal place to develop industrial zones. If we can successfully build one or more industrial zones, it will not only attract more companies to settle in, promote industrial upgrading and transformation, but also drive the economic development of surrounding areas and enhance the overall strength of the province." Zhao Qingliang continued.

"Give me a detailed plan when you get back. I need to study your industrial zone carefully!"

"Yes, Minister!"

The plane landed at Quancheng International Airport at around seven in the evening. Even with a police car leading the way, Wentao didn't get home until nine in the evening.

It was past nine o'clock and he hadn't had dinner yet. Fortunately, he had told "Miss Jian" in advance, so Jian Mingyue came to Wentao's house after get off work and waited for him.