Chapter 106 is a blank cut
Not seeking merit, but seeking no fault, this mentality is a common mentality among officials. In the face of the indignation of hundreds of workers in the food system, the secretary of the county party committee Zeng and the county magistrate Zhong were also worried. In particular, after the laid-off workers in the next area blocked the Zhejiang-Jiangxi line for two days and two nights, causing the central leaders to be furious, the main leaders were even more nervous, for fear that there would be some movement on their own turf that could not be closed, which attracted reprimands from the leaders of the provincial and administrative departments who were highly nervous.
"Secretary Zeng, County Magistrate Zhong, I can't help it, hundreds of people are on this condition, otherwise they won't agree. , I don't know which king/bastard actually came up with such an idea, making the employees feel like they were beaten with chicken blood! β
Damn, that's millions of state-owned assets!
The fat-headed and big-eared Director Hu stood there, his face was so aggrieved that he looked pitiful, and begged: "Director Jiang, you hold your hands high, what is the commercial value of our township grain stations, even if they are handed over to you, you still have to spend money on maintenance every year." Besides, what about those employees? How dare I let them move out and hand over the dorm to you? β
"Director Hu, I'm just acting according to the policy."
It's not a quarrel with the secretary and county magistrate, Director Hu is not weak at all, and his face is still aggrieved, but he doesn't like it very much.
"Director Jiang, you act according to the policy, but I act according to my conscience. If you really want to talk about it, why did your wife find a way to transfer away at the beginning of the year? Be a man with a conscience, don't be Marxist-Leninist to others, be liberal to yourself! β
Secretary Zeng, who was sitting at the window, didn't want to listen to his subordinates, but looked out the window worriedly, where hundreds of workers were waving banners and cursing in front of the office building.
Individual workers are not terrible, but workers with organizations and goals are terrible!
He has worked at the grassroots level for nearly 20 years, and he has much more experience in dealing with workers' troubles than the secretary. Negotiation is a compromise while everyone talks, as long as they can afford to give something, it will not be a big deal.
"Lao Hu, it is normal for the dormitory of the grain station to be handed over to the workers, but what about the store department, office, and warehouse?"
Director Hu, who was fighting with the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, immediately turned his head, folded his hands together like a bodhisattva, and begged: "County Magistrate Zhong, you have been with us for almost ten years, and you still don't know what is going on?" Those workers have been laid off, what is the use of four or five thousand yuan per person, there must be a livelihood, right? It's better to be raw than cooked, and most people don't want to open a grain and oil store? β
Good units, leaders like to inspect, how can there be no flowers? In the past, when he was the deputy secretary, County Magistrate Zhong went to the Food Bureau to inspect, exchanged cups with Hu Fatzi, and did not get his filial piety, and vaguely knew some insiders. If the two stores in the county are really forcibly transferred to the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, those employees will poke the situation up, and this fat man will be unlucky.
Besides, the national grain depot must collect public grain, and there must be people stationed at each point. If the Food Bureau hands over the assets to the SASAC, they will still go door-to-door to collect public grain in the future?
"Lao Hu, this is the loss of state-owned assets, a major violation of discipline!"
As soon as the secretary spoke, Director Hu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Secretary, I didn't give it to them for nothing, and sold it according to the valuation of the property." Leader, the thing that is burning eyebrows now is to stabilize them and not let them make trouble. β
This old Hu really had a pig on his face, and the county magistrate Zhong next to him smiled strangely, turned his head and suggested: "Secretary, do you want the Standing Committee to discuss it?" This matter cannot be delayed any longer, and the workers are anxious, and if it is delayed for a few days, they are afraid that they will put forward other conditions. β
The lesser of two evils, on the one hand, the loss of state-owned assets for reasonable reasons, and on the other hand, the personal political future.
"Okay, Lao Hu, you go and tell the workers, let everyone go back first, don't be stuck here."
Director Hu was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, leader!" β
Restructuring is a political task, and the workers also know that their arms can't twist their thighs, but they can get compensation beyond the policy part, and they are not busy in vain.
As soon as the restructuring plan was announced, the workers pooled a symbolic redemption fund, justifiably occupied the grain station where they were located, and began to discuss whether to sell or operate. There are still people in the township grain station who want to run their own business, but the people in the two stores in the county don't want to, and the people who can work in those two stores are not people who have a little way?
Then sell it for the penny!
A faΓ§ade house in a prime location, and another independent building with a good location, which really stirred the nerves of many people. For a while, the turbulent grain bureau became a sweet and sweet again.
Li Jiaming was notified by the phone, and hurriedly came to the county seat with the 200,000 yuan from the mortgage of the house, and sent Liu Shasha home by the way.
"Uncle Xiao, no problem, right?"
The chubby team leader Xiao smiled bitterly, "Jiaming, many people are staring, the price of the east gate is 200,000, and the price of the west gate is 170,000." β
200,000 is not expensive, and a faΓ§ade also comes with warehouses and offices, which is too shabby. The old house more than 30 years ago, it is no wonder that people dare not pay a high price. It's a pity that I still have less money, and the second aunt doesn't want to gamble too much, otherwise it would be so cool to swallow it all in one bite!
The night will be long, and now is not the time to save money, Li Jiaming said generously: "Dongmen Grain Station, what about me to give 200,000 cash?" β
The boss who bid 200,000 yuan, but no one agreed to pay it all at once, Team Leader Xiao thought he had heard it wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Cash?" β
"Of course!"
Team Leader Xiao was taken aback, and hurriedly dissuaded: "Jiaming, you can't draw it, don't you think that the Dongmen Grain Station can be changed into two facades, and there is more than 2,000 yuan in rent a month, but what about the decoration fee?" It's that tattered look, if you don't spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on decoration, you can't rent it out at all!
In this way, it will cost nearly 300,000 yuan, and the new stores on the street will only sell 150,000 or 60,000 yuan! Also, it's an old house, and it won't take many years! β
Maybe, but Li Jiaming's eyes narrowed, and he said jokingly: "Uncle Xiao, don't beat the corner." My money is ready, 200,000 cash tickets are placed in the credit union, you can go and withdraw at any time, if the money is not enough, my uncle has prepared 100,000 in the store! β
Team Leader Xiao, who is as fat as a pig, is really a sincere person, and he doesn't treat Li Jiaming as a servant at all, and when he saw through the lie, he hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Jiaming, it's not that my uncle doesn't help, I really can't help." Uncle is a discipline inspection team leader, how much weight can his speech have? I'll tell you the truth, Lao Jiu on the street wants those two places, and they are also gold. He also let out the words, no matter how much money others pay, he will give 10,000 more, you can't compete with him! β
, meet a sitting tiger? Li Jiaming carefully looked at Team Leader Xiao and saw that he didn't seem to be a fake, so he said tentatively: "Uncle Xiao, what is the origin of that old nine, dare to speak like this?" β
'Hey', Team Leader Xiao sighed and explained in a low voice: "The gangster leader on the street, the uncle of Political Commissar Qiu of the Public Security Bureau, is said to have committed something before before he was dismissed by the Public Security Bureau. Jia Ming, that kind of powerful person, we can't afford to mess with. What's more, I suspect that there are people behind him, don't you know, that dog x often messes with the leaders, and the ghost knows which leader took a fancy to those two facades and was talking in his name. β
No wonder they are so awesome that they dare to release such words. If this is the case, it is a bit unworthy to offend the officials for some money, Li Jiaming thought about it for a while, and retreated rationally.
"Okay, then we didn't talk about it."
"Jiaming, I'm really sorry this time, don't worry, I will watch your mother's uncle's affairs. I'll say hello to Linchuan and I won't help him. β
It's okay, in the future, the Food Bureau will build a national grain reserve depot, and my maternal uncle will do the grain and oil business, and there will be more time to ask for people in the future, so I am finally not busy in vain.
"Then thank you, Uncle Xiao."
"It's okay, it's okay, this time it's Uncle Xiao who can't stand you!"
It can only be like this, it's not that people don't return favors, but the situation is stronger than people. Li Jiaming said a few words, put the red envelope that Team Leader Xiao shoehorned over, put it on the shoe rack behind the door, carried the denim bag on his back and sat on the motorcycle that Mao Tong rode from the decoration shop, and the two brothers went to the furniture factory to see their father. But what he didn't expect was that the person who grabbed his things took the initiative to crash in/door.