Chapter 636 Strike (1)
Chapter 12 of December, I must realize Xiaoqiao’s promise this month (although I often lose my words). Please support me.
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Zhou Changquan’s guest is Zhang Mushan, chairman of the old acquaintance Qingda Group.
After Zhang Mushan shook hands with Zhou Changquan, he shook hands with Hou Weidong and said, "Brother Weidong, Mayor Weidong, congratulations to you, the youngest deputy department-level leader in the province."
He also said: "You are in charge of which aspect."
Hou Weidong is in charge of the enterprise and is very interested in Zhang Mushan, Qingda Group, and said: "I am in charge of the industry. Please ask the boss Mushan to support the industrial development of Shazhou."
Zhang Mushan smiled and said, "Qingda Group invested a lot in Shazhou. Now one-sixth of the group's profits are in Shazhou. The whole group attaches great importance to Shazhou and needs the support of the Shazhou Municipal Government."
Qingda Group has arranged two medium-sized cement factories in Shazhou, as well as all the mechanical enterprises of the group. The machinery enterprises can only be said to be barely losing money, and the two cement factories have brought a lot of profits to the group. Based on this, Qingda Group decided to carry out technical transformation of Tiebeishan medium-sized cement factory and strive to achieve a production of more than 800,000 tons. What Zhang Mushan said that the need for government support is not a false statement, but a real content.
The top private room on the 14th floor is full of traffic outside the window, full of brilliance, brilliant golden walls in the interior, exquisite dishes.
"Qingda Hi-Tech, a subsidiary of Qingda Group, is the group's best asset. After one year of listing preparations, we hope to obtain support from the provincial government. Our company is not a state-owned company and financing is relatively difficult. I hope Governor Zhou can vigorously promote this matter. As long as it can be listed, Qingda Hi-Tech will definitely gain greater development space." Zhang Mushan has made full preparations for this matter. Qingda Hi-Tech has the conditions in all aspects, but Qingda Group is not a state-owned enterprise, which is a bit of a loss in the competition in 2002.
Zhou Changquan knew Zhang Mushan’s intentions very well. He did not make a clear statement and said, “I know this matter in my mind, and the province will consider it comprehensively.”
Hou Weidong had no specific management of the enterprise, nor had any experience in working in the enterprise. He was an amateur in corporate management, so when Zhou Changquan talked with Zhang Mushan, he was very modest in becoming a primary school student, talking less and listening more.
His attitude made Zhou Changquan and Zhang Mushan feel comfortable.
After dinner, Zhou Changquan and Liu Jie were sent away, and the female secretary who was following Zhang Mushan secretly gave Hou Weidong a small exquisite box and whispered: "Qingda Group has set up an activity center with fitness, catering, entertainment and other projects. This is a VIP card. Mayor Hou is welcome to visit at any time."
Hou Weidong took the VIP card, but didn't care too much, so he put it in his pocket.
That night, Hou Weidong moved into the Jinxing Hotel again. Thinking of his wife's words, he thought to himself: "I should buy a house in Lingxi, and I will often go to Lingxi in the future. It is not convenient to live in the Jinxing Hotel for a long time."
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Jinxing Hotel, he called Li Jing: "Have you rested? It's almost time to give birth, you can rest early."
Li Jing has been admitted to the hospital, and the aunt of Zhongmin also came to Hong Kong from Lingxi. Seiko Group Hong Kong Company also specially hired local people to take care of the chairman. After receiving a call from Hou Weidong, she was very happy. She said: "It is estimated that the expected delivery date will be advanced. The doctor said so, and I am still a little worried."
Hou Weidong was still very relieved about the medical conditions in Hong Kong and said, "Don't worry, the medical conditions in Hong Kong are very good, there is no problem."
Li Jing said slowly: "You said last time that you are going to Hong Kong to have a little clown and ugly life with me."
Hou Weidong did say this at that time, but now the situation has changed and he became the deputy mayor. He hesitated about going to Hong Kong to have children with Li Jing and said, "I can't help it. I can't decide now. Let's talk about it at that time, can't do it?"
Li Jing was very disappointed. During her pregnancy, her psychology also changed. She was much more fragile than usual. Tears flowed out unknowingly. She wiped her tears with her sleeves, controlled her emotions, and said: "You have just become the deputy mayor. Work is important. If you can't leave, don't come. I can do it. Besides, the group company is here, don't worry."
Li Jing was so reasonable that Hou Weidong became more and more worried. He could not make any promises to Li Jing and said: "I try my best to do so. If there is no urgent matter in Shazhou, I will find a way to come, but it may not be possible. I hope you can understand."
"Ha, don't worry about my affairs. I have lived alone for so many years, and it's okay."
Hou Weidong put down the phone and said to himself: "When a person has not lost his morality, extramarital affair can only be a temporary speed and will bear endless responsibilities in the future. Of course, except for those without morality." Thinking of this, Guo Lan suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart was immediately confused.
At night, he had a rare insomnia, and the figures of three women appeared in his mind one after another. From a rational point of view, he should give up Guo Lan immediately, but thinking of Guo Lan's slightly melancholy and slightly bookish face, his reason immediately collapsed.
"It's better in ancient times. Even if it's not the three palaces and six courtyards, there can be inner and outer courtyards and other courtyards. At least it won't bear spiritual and moral torture." Hou Weidong finally could only use the A-q method to reduce the pain of being torn apart.
When he returned to Shazhou at 8:30 in the morning, Hou Weidong did not go home and went straight to the office building. As soon as he arrived at the stairs, he saw a villager who looked like a villager and was questioned by the security guard. The villager's clothes were still neat and his leather shoes were clean, but his years of outdoor work still gave him all the characteristics of a farmer and was stopped by the conservative eyes of a fierce eye.
The villagers were not afraid of the security guards and said viciously: "Look for Mayor Hou, who am I? I am his friend."
These days, there have been too many petitioners, and the security guards are under great pressure. He doesn't believe that the farmer is a friend of Deputy Mayor Hou Weidong, and said disdainfully: "You are Mayor Hou's friend, so I am still Zhou Changquan's friend."
The person who came was Yan Daoli, the branch secretary of Hongba Village, Qinglin Town, Yiyang. Yan Daoli was very eloquent, and Hou Weidong supported him behind his back, saying, "Even if I am not here to find Mayor Hou, this is Shazhou People's Government. Am I a people? The people come to the people's government to do business, why don't you let me go upstairs?"
The security guard can only lose his temper and said, "You are a troublemaker, if you don't have to go in, you won't be allowed to go in."
Hou Weidong walked over and greeted him: "Secretary Yan." He said to the security guard with kindness: "This is Secretary Yan, come to find me."
The security guard was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Mayor Hou."
"It's okay. This is your responsibility." Hou Weidong cut the security guard and Yan Dao's cigarettes.
When he went upstairs, Yan Daoli looked at the security guard proudly.
Hou Weidong knew that Yan Daoli had something to come to him. He exchanged greetings and said, "Secretary Yan, what's wrong?"
Yan Daoli was smoking and his eyes narrowed. He said, "Mayor Hou, you haven't been in contact with Hongba Village for a long time, but you have done a great thing for the village. When you mention you, you will be very proud of your thumbs up without Mayor Hou, there will be no Hongba Village."
Hou Weidong heard Yan's truth and said a lot, but before he could point out the topic, he said, "Secretary Yan, I'm going to hold an office meeting later. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Yan Daoli laughed and said, "I heard that Mayor Hou has no secretary yet. My family Chunping wants to be your secretary. He is thin-skinned. I told him that Mayor Hou is the most benevolent person. What's wrong with saying? My family Chunping has followed him for a while. What do you think of him?"
After Hou Weidong arrived at the municipal government, he wanted to find a secretary himself, and Yan Chunping was the candidate. However, Yan Chunping was a little impetuous compared to the former secretary Du Bing. He was not very satisfied. However, compared to the two secretary recommended by Jiang Xiangyu, he would rather choose Yan Chunping because although Yan is a little bit tactful, he has a good character and a flexible mind. Yan Chunping is 80% similar to his father.
Yan Daoli was calm on the surface, but was nervous on the inside and looked at Hou Weidong with a gaze.
Hou Weidong thought for a while and said, "Secretary Yan spoke. I will temporarily transfer Yan Chunping over, but when it comes to the front, if it is not suitable for use, I will go back immediately."
Yan Daoli's heart fell down and said, "You are Chunping's leader and his uncle. What's wrong with you? You can't even beat me if you scold me. I won't feel sorry for you."
Hou Weidong smiled and said, "I am not a warlord, I am still beating and scolding." At this time, Jiang Xiangyu passed by the office door, stopped, and said, "Mayor Hou, the time for the meeting is up."
Mayor Huang Ziti convened the new team of the municipal government to hold an office meeting. After more than 20 years of struggle, he finally became the mayor of Shazhou with a population of more than 5 million. This made him feel very accomplished. When he walked out of the venue, he struted back to the office with his head held high.
As the saying goes, soldiers who don’t want to be generals are not good soldiers. When Huang Ziti first came to the prefectural committee as secretary from the corporate propaganda team, his biggest ideal was to become an affordable position in the grain department. After he became a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Secretary-General, he did not have the luxury of becoming a mayor. He played cards, drank some wine, and received some red envelopes, and lived a free and easy life.
After becoming the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, his life changed drastically. The 500,000 yuan red envelope was like a stone, which made him breathless and also led him to a different path, which was full of luxury, erosion and madness.
However, since receiving 500,000 yuan, Huang Ziti often dreamed of shiny handcuffs. When he woke up, the pain in his wrist seemed to be real.
He stood outside the window and looked into the distance. There were several white chimneys in the distance of the city. The white smoke rising from the sky and then disappeared into the infinite sky.
At this time, the cell phone on the table rang. Huang Ziti picked up the cell phone and looked at the number. He put the cell phone into the drawer. The crisp ringtone became dull, just like a person's mouth was stuffed with corn on the cob.
After a while, the phone rang again, and Huang Ziti then answered the phone.
"Mayor Huang, I've arrived in Lingxi, and there are wonderful programs tonight." Yi Zhongling's voice sounded like the Sichuan version of the sound of a cat and a mouse in the microphone, very comedic and exuding a bit of malicious intentions.
Huangzidi is a big tree, and Yizhongling is a vine that wraps trees. From a distance, it looks like a piece of green, but in fact it is a weak vine that absorbs the nutrients of the big tree.
The wonderful program in Yi Zhongling's mouth was something that both of them knew. Huang Ziti hesitated for a while and said, "See you that night."
Just as he was about to go out, Hou Weidong came over.
"I just received a call and the workers from the city silk threading factory went on strike."
Upon hearing this news, Huang Ziti's teeth felt a little sore and said, "I had an important meeting at the provincial government in the afternoon. You should first understand the situation. The matter must be resolved, but you cannot go on strike." He is not unfamiliar with the matter of the silk threading factory. When he was the secretary-general of the municipal party committee, he handled the affairs of the municipal silk threading factory, but now he has changed his identity and used to be a good assistant to the staff. Now, he has to bear the main responsibility for handling this matter.
Hou Weidong did not expect that his career as a deputy mayor began with a strike. When he heard that Huang Ziti was going to have a meeting in the province, he said, "What are the requirements for Mayor Huang?"
Huang Zitadao: "Stability overwhelms everything. First let the workers resume work, then investigate the cause of the strike, solve any problems, but the strike organizers must also be dealt with resolutely and cannot be condoned."
After leaving Huang Ziti's office, Hou Weidong came to the administrative office and said, "I will issue a notice and ask the Municipal Economic Committee, Finance Committee, Finance Committee and Dongcheng District leaders to attend the municipal government for a meeting." He looked at his watch and "I went to the conference room for half an hour."
Chapter completed!