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S202 Provincial Road.

On the provincial road, in a white van with a sign "Forest Sanitation and Epidemic Prevention Station" painted on the door. An Guoqing, director of the security department, was hugging his shoulders and closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Director An, should we go through the local health department to investigate, or should we go directly to which factory?"

A colleague in the same group asked cautiously.

That's a very skillful question.

At present, economic structural reform is being carried out in various localities, and generally speaking, the local government has economic growth indicators. Therefore, the current situation is that all localities have almost protective measures for the enterprises under their jurisdiction, whether they are township enterprises, state-owned enterprises or private enterprises.

Some journalists have summed up this phenomenon by a term called local protectionism.

Therefore, if something like Lin Cui's company is investigated by the local government, it shows that there is a plan to release water from above. However, if you don't go through the local government and directly inspect and enforce the law, it shows that there is no controversy about this matter, and if you go to it, you will be done directly.

Hearing the inquiry, An Guoqing opened his eyes.

I looked at the person asking the question and thought that this person really didn't fucking look at the situation.

Lin Cui's company, since the incident has only been more than ten hours now, the top directly asked to go to the other place to investigate, such a high efficiency, I still don't understand what's going on?

"Go straight ahead. No need to go through the place. ”

He sighed and explained.

The people in the car heard this and understood.

Forest Workers Newspaper Office.

Wang Pingzheng is nesting in his work cubicle and writing hard. The hero's pen sprang across the paper, making a rustling, rhythmic sound.

As a pen in the newspaper, whether it is a report that praises virtue or a formal report on the group's major resolutions, the editor-in-chief will hand it over to Wang Ping. Even if the news itself is not Wang Ping's responsibility, he needs to re-edit and polish the manuscript.

What is being done at hand is a manuscript about the deeds of outstanding entrepreneurs of Forest Industry Group.

"On the road to building dreams, he lit up the light with faith. On the way to start a business, he brought his hope to his hometown - the entrepreneurial road of Comrade Li Xian, the representative of outstanding entrepreneurs of the Bangye Forestry Bureau.

Whenever it comes to the early stage of entrepreneurship, as the founder of Lin Cuishan Industrial Development Co., Ltd., Comrade Li Xian, who will turn 22 years old, has infinite emotion. Li Xian was born in an ordinary family in the Bajiu Forest Farm of the Bangye Forestry Bureau, and he has had the strength to not admit defeat since he was a child, and he wants to be the first no matter what he does. In 1992, Li Xian, who had just graduated from the Forestry Technical School, actively responded to the call of the party and the government under the encouragement of the instructions of the 14th National Congress of the Communist Party of China and the policies of our bureau, and resolutely gave up the commercial bureau, which was an iron rice bowl in the eyes of the people......

After writing more than a dozen pages of manuscript paper, Wang Ping re-examined the manuscript. I am quite satisfied with my own words and Uncle Xu's structure.

Just as he was thinking about revising it again and handing in the manuscript before leaving work, there was a burst of footsteps around him.

"Xiao Wang. Come over here. ”

Hearing the voice of the editor-in-chief, Wang Ping immediately buckled the pen and got up, "Leader, my work as an excellent entrepreneur yesterday here is about to finish, and I will send it to you right away if I recopy it again." ”

He also thought that the editor-in-chief had come to urge the manuscript.

But he didn't want to, hearing his report, the editor-in-chief Li Yongzhi smiled, "Don't write your manuscript." I can't send it. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing the news, Wang Ping was a little annoyed: "Leader, I'm almost done writing this!"

Li Yongzhi didn't explain too much, and threw an original manuscript directly on his desk.

"This is urgent, you work overtime tonight and get me out. I'll have to see the newspaper tomorrow. ”

After speaking, Li Yongzhi turned around and walked away.

"What the fuck, isn't this a kid?" Wang Ping muttered.

However, it is difficult to deal with grievances, and the tasks assigned by the leaders must be completed.

After venting for a while, Wang Ping picked up the manuscript on the table and looked at it.

Immediately, his eyes widened.

As if in disbelief, he picked up the manuscript he had just finished and quickly compared it with the information on the new manuscript.

"Li Xian, Lin Cuishan Development Co., Ltd., food poisoning...... Holy!"

Seeing the exact same protagonist of the news event, and then seeing the completely different arguments, Wang Ping's heart stirred.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

As a literati, such a sentence appeared out of thin air in Wang Ping's mind.

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Forest Industry and Safety Bureau.

Zhao Pengju looked at the 12.4 Lin Cui Company's sauerkraut food death case, which had just been completed and seemed to be still hot, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

The file is not thick, and contains only oral transcripts of the informant and handwritten medical records issued by the provincial hospital. Judging from the transcript, the logic of the case does not seem to be much of a problem.

But as a public security leader who came all the way from the grassroots criminal investigation police, he felt that this case was really as the monk said, and it seemed to have a lot of trouble.

According to the informant's statement, at around 6 p.m. the night before yesterday, the 54-year-old deceased Yang Sandonkey developed abdominal pain, vomiting, convulsions and then fainting after dinner. After his family took him to the hospital, the doctor was initially diagnosed with food poisoning. After vomiting and gastric lavage, the symptoms were not relieved because the deceased himself had a heart malformation and died after more than 40 minutes of resuscitation.

Eighteen hours later, the patient's family reported the case and sent the sauerkraut hot pot they had eaten that night for examination. The test results showed that excessive levels of arsenic in sauerkraut were a key factor in food poisoning.

Seeing this, Zhao Pengju put down the file in his hand.

"Zhao Hall, you can rest assured that we will do things, just such a case, you will not be mistaken. ”

Although the Forest Industry and Security Bureau is a public institution, it is a law enforcement unit after all, and it is still under the jurisdiction of the local police department. It's just that the forest industry system is self-contained, and except for a few major meetings in a year, Zhao Pengju basically won't ask here.

Now seeing that the nominal immediate boss came to check on an ordinary case in person, the person in charge of the Forest Industry and Safety Bureau was a little unsettled.

Zhao Peng waved his hand, "The parties to this case came over, let me ask." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this request, the person in charge was stunned.

......

Xue Ling felt that there were not many roads that Li Xian could take in front of him now.

Looking at the entire sauerkraut poisoning incident, it is simply a nirvana made up by Huang Yingying using that network to specifically target Li Xian and Lin Cui's company. From the sufferer who came to make trouble, to the investigation agency of the Health Bureau, to the reporter and the media, the purpose of this link is quite clear - that man wants Li Xian to be defeated.

"Go to Bangye and find Xu Chaoyang. Tell him that it's time for the ledger to do its job. ”

"In addition, you tell him that no matter what, the pickle factory of the Forestry Bureau and the sauerkraut factory of the Bajiu Forest Farm should be protected. The current situation is already very bad, there is obviously a problem with the health bureau, and if the sauerkraut factory and the pickle factory are not checked, something will definitely happen if they are checked. If that's the case, the basin will be dead, and I won't be able to wash it by then. ”

"Also, the crux of the problem now is the family in the sauerkraut. There should be no problems with the quality of our products, and the sauerkraut is pickled by hand in my hometown, so there should be no poisoning. You have to find out what caused that person to die. This knot is open so that I can get out. ”

"In addition to that, the media side is key. Public opinion must be well controlled, and I can't get out of my detention now......"

"Xue Ling, Xue Ling, look at me. ”

"Shopping malls are like battlefields. In the past year, I only believed that if you seize the opportunity, you can turn around, so I don't understand much about this sentence. Now, you see it. The business field is really a Colosseum. Although it is selfish to say this, the affairs of the group depend on you. ”

At the gate of the detention center guarding Sen Ran, a cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew.

The cold wind slipped down the collar of her coat into Xue Ling's underwear, and she shivered.

In his ears, Li Xian's explanation to himself just now echoed again.

Li Xian's face that was blue from the cold in the detention center, but still calm and composed, also appeared in front of her.

Before the next gust of cold wind passed through, Xue Ling's somewhat confused gaze became firm.

Straightening the bag that was straddled on his shoulders, facing the heavy snow falling from the sky, he opened the company's newly purchased Santana.

"Mr. Xue, what can we do now?"

The driver, Xiao Wang, had just taken up his post, and it was easy to find a job with a good salary before he encountered this kind of thing, and he was in a hurry.

Xue Ling closed his eyes slightly and pointed to the north.

"Go to Bangye. Come on. ”

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