Chapter Seventy-Two: Impassioned

Chen Wenyao looked at Song Qiong, it stands to reason that Song Qiong reflected very regularly, and he should be very happy, but he always felt a little awkward, and it could be that Song Qiong was a little abnormal in his docility.

However, he didn't care, young people, easy to be impulsive, at first they dared to do anything, and when they encountered a little setback, they were immediately discouraged and changed their ways.

"Okay, now that you have recognized your mistakes, then in front of everyone, conduct a deep review, report or something, you don't need to read it." Chen Wenyao said in a deep voice.

Song Qiong turned to face the venue, smiled slightly, picked up the unfolded newspaper, and read aloud: "Emancipate the mind and promote the employment of unemployed youth in various forms -- a side note on the road to opening up employment in Zhongling County." ”

"Opening up more employment channels and actively and steadily doing a good job in the resettlement of unemployed young people in cities and towns is an important aspect of the current readjustment, reform, rectification, and improvement of the national economy, and is an urgent issue facing economic work."

"From the end of June this year to the middle of August, Zhongling County in Huishan Prefecture has adopted methods such as mobilization at all levels, actively preaching policies, encouraging active employment, opening wider doors, and vigorously developing the urban collective economy to solve the employment problem. In less than two months, more than 10 production and service cooperatives or groups under collective ownership have been organized, and more than 200 unemployed young people have been arranged through more than 30 different projects, which has greatly alleviated the pressure of urban employment......"

As soon as Song Qiong spoke, Chen Wenyao found that the situation was wrong, where is this inspection, this is simply singing praises to himself! He was stunned for a moment, Song Qiong had already read two paragraphs of the article, and the people below had already heard the taste, and immediately began to talk to each other, whispering.

"Bang!"

Chen Wenyao slapped the table violently and shouted, "Song Qiong, I'll let you do a check, don't read the newspaper." ”

Song Qiong glanced back and said loudly: "Secretary Chen, this is an article in the provincial newspaper just published today, the article reported on the work of our county and our labor service company some time ago, and made a high summary, as well as affirmation, I read this article, and I also want to learn how the province evaluates our work, so that we can better reflect on it." ”

Chen Wenyao is so angry in his heart, is this called introspection? You're obviously putting gold on yourself, okay?

"Shut up, you can check me now." Chen Wenyao said angrily.

Song Qiong turned his head and continued to read the article in the newspaper.

Chen Wenyao was angry, slapped the table and stood up: "Shut up, shut up, I asked you not to read the newspaper......"

Song Qiong smiled: "Secretary Chen, what do you mean, are you worried that everyone will know the content of the provincial newspaper?" However, can you stop it, can you still stop so many people in the venue? You don't let me speak out, yes, can you make the provincial newspaper silent? ”

Everyone knows that the provincial newspaper is the mouthpiece of the provincial party committee and plays a role in conveying the spirit of the provincial party committee.

He suddenly felt a burst of fear, how could the provincial newspaper publish such an article, could it be that the wind direction has changed again?

In the venue of hundreds of people, there was already an uproar, what does the provincial newspaper represent, everyone knows very well, the provincial newspaper affirmed the deeds, but Zhongling County held a meeting to criticize, isn't this against the province?

Originally, there were not many people who supported Chen Wenyao, but although everyone was dissatisfied with Chen Wenyao, sympathetic to Song Qiong, and fearful of policy changes for various reasons, few people knew about Song Qiong's deeds and could not talk about their real position.

Now, they knew that the provincial newspaper had affirmed what Song Qiong was doing, and they immediately began to suspect that it was a mistake for the county to do so.

Not only were the participating cadres under the rostrum noisy, but the county leaders on the rostrum couldn't help but look at each other, and some of them also exchanged their heads and whispered about each other.

At this time, the delivery of newspapers was not fast, although it was said that the "South China Daily" was a newspaper and was published every morning, but the county often did not see it until noon, and today it seems to be a little late, and no one has seen this newspaper yet.

However, since Song Qiong is holding the newspaper, there should be no fake, he may have known that today's newspaper is going to publish this article, including Huang Ruhan, everyone is surprised.

There are not many times that Zhongling County has been reported by the provincial government, and in so many places in the province, Zhongling County is not conspicuous, not to mention that this kind of report affirming the work is a long story, and it is very rare to do so once a year.

Could it be that the province also supports the practice of labor service companies, so how will this meeting be held today?

Huang Ruhan couldn't help but look up at Song Qiong, but he didn't expect that this kid still had such a hand, and he was holding the article in the provincial newspaper as Shang Fang's sword, and it would be much more troublesome for the county to deal with it.

"You, you, you ......" Chen Wenyao pointed at Song Qiong, angry and afraid.

Yuan Shixiong's face was gloomy, and his conservatism stemmed more from his adherence to previous policies and his follow-up to his superiors, and the articles in the provincial newspaper also made him feel a strong crisis.

If this time, the province really supported the labor company's approach, and he reacted in the wrong way, then his political career, which was about to end, was likely to end in a disgraceful way.

However, now he is also ready to send an arrow, no matter what the provincial newspaper says, he has already expressed his attitude before, and it is too late to change his course at this time, and he will become a laughing stock in the county.

He suddenly glared at Chen Wenyao, stretched out his hand and dragged the microphone, and said in a deep voice: "Comrade Song Qiong, the article of the provincial newspaper, we will study it later, but your matter must be reviewed first." ”

"There is nothing wrong with opening up more employment channels and developing the collective economy, but what is wrong is that you have misread this scripture!"

"Your so-called individual labor cooperatives are scattered in the name of the collective, acting as individuals, and often stealing business with state-owned stores, but after the industrial and commercial departments put it forward, you ignore it, but engage in confrontation, and then keep looking for leaders, and even go to the localities to vent your dissatisfaction, your behavior is unorganized and undisciplined, therefore, the county party committee will punish you, I hope you will reflect on it, instead of continuing to justify, and go all the way to the black."

Yuan Shixiong's voice was low, but there was no lack of room for reflexion in his tough words, and the entire venue couldn't help but be silent.

As the leader of Zhongling County, Yuan Shixiong's statement is obviously more important than Chen Wenyao.

Everyone looked at Song Qiong to see how he reacted.

From his attitude towards Chen Wenyao, it can be seen that he has no intention of reflecting at all.

Song Qiong smiled, folded the newspaper in his hand, and took out a stack of materials from the cloth bag.

Sure enough, Song Qiong said slowly: "Secretary Yuan, I still have a few documents issued by the central and provincial party committees here that allow the existence of individual economiesβ€”"

"Enough!"

Chen Wenyao couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the table vigorously, and shouted: "Song Qiong, what do you want to do?" We know better than you what documents the central government has, and now, you should first reflect on your personal mistakes. ”

Song Qiong shook his head: "Just now, Secretary Yuan said that I am acting as an individual in the name of the collective, I won't say if this is the case for the time being, even if it is, the individual economy itself is allowed by the central government, why can't it exist?" ”

"Where does speculation come from the fact that our self-employed workers are paid for their own labor, and the services and products they provide are better and cheaper than those of state-run stores?" Song Qiong issued a series of rhetorical questions.

Yuan Shixiong's face turned blue with anger: "Comrade Song Qiong, I hope you can make it clear that the central government allows the existence of individual economies, which is generalized, and when it comes to the specific localities, the situation is different. ”

"We are a socialist country, the public economy is the mainstream, other forms can only be expedient measures under special circumstances, and we must also make reasonable arrangements in accordance with the unified deployment of the party committee, at least we in Zhongling County, have not yet carried out this work, and if you do so, you are violating the work arrangements of the county party committee and the county revolutionary committee."

"I remind you once again that you have made an unorganized and undisciplined mistake, and until now, you have not reflected in the slightest, and I think it is very necessary for the county party committee to punish you."

Yuan Shixiong blushed and said loudly: "Secretary Wenyao, please read out the results of the county party committee's handling of Comrade Song Qiong." ”

"Yes!"

Chen Wenyao suddenly became excited again, and he was really a little embarrassed by Song Qiong's counterattack.

Fortunately, Secretary Yuan made a final decision, and even if Song Qiongqi was annihilated like a ghost, he would not be able to turn the tables.

He hurriedly found the punishment document, and was just about to read it, but he heard Song Qiong's voice ring again: "Secretary Yuan, what you just said is indeed reasonable, some of my behaviors are indeed not safe enough, I am at fault, and I am willing to accept any punishment given to me by the county party committee." ”

Just starting to soften? It's late! Chen Wenyao raised his head disdainfully, but found that Song Qiong did not look depressed at all.

Song Qiong raised his head high, faced the hundreds of people at the scene, and said loudly: "However, here, in front of hundreds of cadres and masses in the county, I still want to say that our party has always adhered to the concept of serving the people, so do we really think about what the people think?" ”

"If so, should we implement the issue of the survival and development of the individual economy as soon as possible in accordance with the spirit of the central document?"

Hearing Song Qiong mention this stubble again, Yuan Shixiong and Chen Wenyao's faces suddenly darkened again.

Without waiting for them to speak, Song Qiong continued: "It doesn't matter if I personally accept the punishment, but dozens of ordinary people, they are hiding at home at this time, trembling, worried about the blows that will follow, they have just seen a little hope for life, and now they are in darkness again. ”

"I hope the county can give them an explanation."

"The county can punish me or anyone, as long as it is reasonable and legal, just like what Secretary Yuan just said, I accept it, I am indeed at fault. However, when we treat the common people, we must act in accordance with the law, and those who do it must also be punished if they smash the people's things and beat the people! ”

Even if he will be punished, he will do what he says and strive to give everyone an explanation.

The whole venue was silent all of a sudden, and everyone looked at the young man standing straight on the stage with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but have a tragic mood. (To be continued.) )