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In the blink of an eye, three days had passed, and the ban on sand mining was making a big noise.
Qiu Zhiming felt anxious like an ant on a hot pan and thought he should listen to his brother-in-law's opinion again, after all, his brother-in-law was a bureaucrat.
Wang Xingchang didn't have any relatives who were bureaucrats, but after dealing with building materials for so many years, he had several friends who were bureaucrats in the Binjiang Development Zone.
Zhang Zhenglong was originally an employee at the East Port Water Station in Changzhou City, otherwise, he couldn't have gotten the contract for the station's small dock, and he had a good relationship with the old leadership.
The three of them hit it off and set up a table at a restaurant in Yingchuan Port, inviting several friends who were bureaucrats to drink and help think of solutions, to see what could be done about this situation.
"Xingchang, what's the situation now?"
