January Chapter 3!

In the new year, Xiaoqiao will try to speed up as quickly as possible while maintaining quality.

Happy New Year again!

The monthly tickets are backing step by step. Please support Xiaoqiao. This is the most critical seven days.

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"Zhongling, the silk threading factory is too sensitive, why do you have to focus on this factory? Now that the real estate market is getting better and better, this profit is enough." Huang Ziti had long experienced Yi Zhongling's greed, but he still lacked the amount.

Yi Zhongling strongly encouraged: "According to the development laws and national policies, municipal enterprises in Shazhou will eventually sell to private individuals. If they do not sell today, they will also sell next year, next year, and the year after tomorrow, the municipal government's purpose is two. One is to ensure that state-owned assets are not lost. As for whether they exist in physical or currency, this is not important. The other is to promote the development of enterprises in the jurisdiction, increase fiscal revenue through taxation, and increase labor employment rate through enterprise employment. As for whom is operated and managed by state-owned assets, foreign capital or private enterprises, it is not very important."

"This is the last feast. If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it in the future."

"If things are done, Mayor Huang will have 20% of his shares. If you want to cash out, you will become a millionaire immediately. Then you can enjoy your life. Why be as tired as a donkey as you are now?"

"If you are afraid of being unsafe, you can go abroad early and go to Canada."

Huang Zidi had a full suitcase of money at this time, but the money went abroad. It was not enough to ensure the wealth of the three generations. The beautiful scenery outlined by Yi Zhongling gave him great temptation. He said in his thoughts: "Just based on the current quantity, it is also a death penalty or life expectancy. If you stretch your head, it is a knife, and shrink your head is a knife. I will take a gamble."

Many years ago, 500,000 yuan in cash made him sleepless. Now he doesn’t know how much money is in the box, so he is numb and too lazy to count.

"The silk threading factory is a big factory. If the estimated price is several hundred million, you can eat it." Huang Ziti was quite questioning about this.

Yi Zhongling said: "Jiang Xidong has his own set. According to my opinion, his purpose is to eat the silk threading factory. I have agreed with Lao Xiang, the secretary of the Party Committee of the factory. As long as I help Lao Xiang on the horse, we can implement our plan."

Huang Zitadao: "You still have to be a good deal. If things get big, I can't handle the job."

Seeing that Huang Zidi finally moved, Yi Zhongling patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, these things are shameless, I will do them without realizing them."

In March, the trees all over the mountain became green, and people took off their thick winter clothes and became relaxed.

Hou Weidong stood at the window. You could see the gate of the municipal government. At the gate, some banners appeared, saying "We want to have a meal, we want to treat and defeat corrupt officials."

He called Ren Lindu, who was standing in the yard: "Lindu, what happened today?"

"Mayor Hou, who is still from the silk threading factory, was a laid-off worker a few days ago. He asked to re-employment. This time it was a matter of reimbursement of medical expenses."

The telescopic door was closed, and more than a dozen cadres from the security and petition office stood behind the telescopic door. Ren Lindu, as the deputy director of the petition office, commanded the site. He had contacted the silk and silk textile factory several times and became an acquaintance.

"Master Jiang, if there are difficulties in the factory, you can gradually solve them."

"Aunt Liu, you're awkward, don't squeeze in, just say something."

"It's not okay to gather here so many people. Please select five representatives to come in and have a discussion."

After some bargaining, the crowd holding the banner stopped a little. They sat outside the gate and began to discuss who to choose to come in for a discussion.

Seeing that the masses representatives entered the municipal government, Hou Weidong sat down. He called Jiang Xidong and said, "Director Jiang, what's going on? Another employee came to surround the government?"

Jiang Xidong smiled bitterly: "These employees demanded that medical expenses be redeemable. Some of them should be reported by the factory, while others were not the case at all. Moreover, these are all debts from previous years. We plan to cash out year by year. If all debts are resolved this year, the working capital in the factory will be affected, affecting production this year, and causing greater conflicts at that time."

Hou Weidong knew what he said was true and said, "Let's take into account the overall situation, and follow the original plan and solve the reasonable requirements year by year."

After putting down the phone, he thought to himself: "This is not right. The production of silk thread mills is quite normal, and it is not more difficult than other factories. Why do petitions frequently occur?"

He thought for a while, took a brush and wrote: "The undercurrent is surging, and the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop."

He had been practicing calligraphy for more than two months, but his level was really limited. After writing, he kneaded the banner into a ball and threw it into a trash can.

At eleven o'clock, the crowd outside the door had not dispersed yet, Hou Weidong called Yan Chunping over and said, "You go to the petition office to take a look. How are they talking about?"

Yan Chunping quickly arrived downstairs and sneaked into the conference room of the petition office.

The inside was in a mess, and the workers were very excited and did not accept the proposals from the petition office or the factory.

"Lan Qin, it's useless for you to come. Let Jiang Xidong come."

Public Relations Minister Lan Qin was familiar with these old workers and said, "Everyone knows the situation in the factory. If you take out so much money at once, the factory will not be able to operate. The reasonable and legal medical expenses will be solved in batches. I remember that part of them will be solved today."

"The officials in the factory are so unhappy. I don't have high requirements. From 1998 to now, the factory has dragged my wife and I to 8,500 yuan for medical expenses. After the cost is solved, I will go home immediately, otherwise I will move the quilt to the municipal government to live."

Master Jiang is already 67 years old and has been retired for many years. He and his wife are both workers in silk and silk mills. He has spent a lot of money to be hospitalized in the past few years. Due to the difficulties in reporting the accounting in the factory, he has already returned to poverty due to illness. Therefore, when he heard that the workers in the factory are going to petition the municipal government, he immediately followed him.

Ren Lindu became familiar with the nature of these workers. He did not explain it all intently, but said with confidence: "These accounts are all formed by historical reasons. We must give the factory some time to solve the problem. You are an old employee of the silk threading factory and have feelings. If you have to forgive others, why force the factory to a dead end? If the factory really breaks through, are you happy?"

Yan Chunping listened at the venue for a while, and saw the two sides arguing and there was no result for a while, so he returned to the upper floor.

As soon as I went upstairs, I met Liu Kun on the way.

"Hello, Section Chief Liu."

Liu Kun looked serious and said, "Yan Chunping, what's going on downstairs?"

"It's a retired worker in the silk threading factory."

"What's going on? These workers are making trouble all day long, so why don't they take some measures? If this continues, the municipal government will become a vegetable market. How can they work?"

Yan Chunping was scolded by Liu Kun and walked towards Hou Weidong's office in shame. While walking, he cursed in his stomach: "What's so great? Isn't it just a deputy director, a small deputy department-level official, and mayor Hou is a deputy department-level cadre. None of you are awesome."

From his father Yan Daoli, he knew about the grudges and entanglement between Hou Weidong and Liu Kun, and every time he was angry with Liu Kun, he compared Liu Kun and Hou Weidong in his heart, and his psychology became balanced.

Liu Kun came to Huang Zidi's office and said, "Mayor Huang, the workers of the silk threading factory have come to petition again. They have been here three times in just about ten times. It seems that the factory leaders have some problems."

Huang Ziti knew that this was the tampering of Yi Zhongling and Lao Xiang. He was very calm and said, "The Standing Committee will be held in a few days. I am soliciting a topic. You can write a question to solve the petition issue of the silk threading factory."

Liu Kun was secretly happy, and returned to his office and called Yi Zhongling: "Lao Yi, the matter of the silk threading factory is about to be on the Standing Committee."

Yi Zhongling smiled and said, "Thank you for your efforts, I'll invite you to dance the masked dance tomorrow." Then he explained, "I have been in contact with Mayor Huang for many years. I know his personality. It's best to avoid him when we meet, so as not to be unhappy."

Liu Kun only knew that Huang Zidi had a good relationship with Yi Zhongling, but he was not very clear about what the relationship was. After hearing Yi Zhongling's explanation, he agreed and said, "Lao Yi, don't worry, I will be careful. The key is that you can't reveal your words."

Yi Zhongling smiled generously and said, "Who am I? I should be very clear. In terms of honesty, Shazhou is not the top three, but the top ten are ranked first. Tomorrow I will get some beautiful college students from other places and ask me to try it out."

When Liu Kun heard this, he remembered the scenery last time. The sperm quickly got into his mind and felt bulging under his crotch, and he said to himself: "Next time, I will get some Viagra so that I can have combat effectiveness."

Just as he was thinking about it, Chief Executive Officer Ma walked in and said, "Director Liu, have something to do tonight, let's have a meal together."

Liu Kun is the direct leader of Section Chief Ma. In front of Section Chief Ma, he was quite arrogant and said, "We are together every day, what food do we have? Is there anything wrong?"

Section Chief Ma laughed and said, "I have an old friend, please ask me to be a matchmaker for Director Liu."

Liu Kun has been divorced for a while, and countless people have matched him. He doesn't care and says, "Forget it, I finally became a bachelor, why bother to find a cage for myself?"

Section Chief Ma said: "The woman is Gu Zhi from the United Front Work Department of the Municipal Party Committee. She has good conditions and is pretty. Do you have any impression of it?"

Liu Kun had no impression of Gu Zhi. He thought about it for a while and said, "I can't remember it very clearly."

Chief Ma said: "Guzhi's conditions are pretty good, he is twenty-six years old, and his father and I are old friends."

Liu Kun thought for a while and said, "Then let's meet."

When he got off work, Huang Ziti said to Liu Kun: "Go to the Finance Bureau to have dinner and play mahjong together in the evening."

Liu Kun is usually willing to go to the Finance Bureau to play mahjong, but he smiled and said, "Mayor Huang, I want to take leave today and go on a blind date tonight."

Huang Ziti smiled and said, "Now your sister is going to be happy. She said it several times in front of her. Go, I support this matter."

He asked again: "Where is the woman from?"

"Sougu, Guzhi of the United Front Work Department."

"Yeah, it's pretty good, the name sounds good."

When Liu Kun was about to go out, he combed his hair neatly, took a car key from the office, and drove to Tingyuexuan.

When I went upstairs, I saw a man coming down and passing by. When Liu Kun couldn't help but turn around and glance at the back of the man.

Section Chief Ma and President Ting Yuexuan and Mr. Jin were talking at the stairs. When Liu Kun came up, Section Chief Ma said enthusiastically: "Director Liu, this is Mr. Jin from Ting Yuexuan."

Mr. Jin took the business card and said with a smile: "Director Liu, please take care of him." She knew that the municipal government received more receptions, so she was very polite to Liu Kun.

Liu Kun took the business card and asked, "The one who just went down looks so familiar."

Mr. Jin smiled and said, "That is Hou Weiguo, the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Detachment, and he is Mayor Hou's eldest brother."

Liu Kun actually guessed that he was Hou Weidong's brother and said, "They two brothers are really alike."

Mr. Jin said: "Hou Weiguo is the backbone of the criminal police team and has repeatedly solved major cases."

After entering the private room, Gu Zhi had arrived. She looked at the handsome Liu Kun and felt a little shy.
Chapter completed!