Wang Hao's return to Mudan City this time is to gather a large number of migrant workers. The initial construction of the Sahara oil field is inseparable from the vast number of migrant workers.

But to be honest, the conditions in Sahara are so miserable that there are no even the most basic temporary houses. In fact, the accommodation is still tolerable for the migrant workers, what they can't bear is that they are exposed to the sun during the day and peel off their skin, and their urine is frozen into ice at night. Sandstorms all day long, eat pickles.

The living environment in Shahara is not a normal place for normal people at all. It's summer, and eggs can be baked on the surface of the sand with high temperatures during the day, but at night, the temperature drops below freezing in an instant, so it's normal to get up at night and go out to pee and freeze into ice.

And that's not all, you don't see rain at all year round in the desert. Occasionally, it rains like pie in the sky.

There are no crops without water, no vegetables, and steamed buns and pickles are a meal, which is all too normal for the oil field workers working in Sahara.

Therefore, the recruitment of workers is blindly blocked, and the people of Mudan City have a high yearning for Sahara, but when it comes to the actual registration, there are very few people who participate in the registration.

Although Wang Hao offered a high price of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan per year, going to Sahara for one year can be better than working in Peony City for two years.

But now everyone wants to open it, unless they are not in a hurry to use money, no one wants to live an inhuman life. The body is the capital of the revolution, and no matter how much you earn, you will ruin your own body, even if you earn more money, you have to spend it.

Listening to the whispered discussions of several people behind him, Wang Hao couldn't help but stop.

"Why, it's normal to have concerns, to have concerns. Let's go, all come with me, to the City Hall Square. I'll be working on tonight's job until 10 o'clock at night, come with me, and I'll explain it to you. ”

The captain of the Municipal Armed Police and the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau led the team to escort the Ming Bureau and his gang back to the Mudan City Public Security Bureau, and focused on copying Xiaoyaoju, and really found a master in Xiaoyaoju who looked very much like Gong Fang in terms of appearance, physical form, and even momentum.

Not only that, but the escape led to a major discovery. There are more than 200 runaway women who have harbored, shielded, and even persecuted in the free home.

These women even put prices on them, and each of them created a profile. It indicates what the woman is best at, what advantages she has, how much she has measurements, and what she is good at, what kind of work she does well, and how good it is.

Not only that, but the profile is also accompanied by a recent photo of personal style, sensational and full of naked spirituality. And in detail, the key parts of each woman who have lost their footing, what kind of beauty exists.

As soon as you enter the Xiaoyao Palace, there is a lobby, which is designed to resemble a T-shaped catwalk. Around the catwalk, there are rows of casual cafés underneath.

The guests entered the Xiaoyao Palace, drank beer and tasted the beauty, according to the number plate on the beauty's body, and then looked for the corresponding number on the beauty on the special ordering menu, and found out, which is the woman's profile and the corresponding service price.

Song Lebin received the news reported by the city director, and when he was really surprised, he couldn't think of the great Peony City, the Peony City that Wang Hao worked so hard to build.

After the blind investment reform, after the blind development and innovation. The citizens have learned to play more and more tricks when they get rich.

Wang Hao did not rest at all, and after returning from the public security office, he simply ate a boxed lunch, and then devoted himself to the Guangchang of the municipal government and personally participated in the recruitment of migrant workers.

Wang Hao arrived at the city hall square at half past eight in the evening. However, the chic city hall square is still crowded with people.

In the center of the square stands the statue of himself and Gong Fang, which is the Peony City People's Congress to listen to the opinions of the general public of Peony City, legally for Wang Hao and Gong Fang to erect, in order to commemorate the leading cadres who have made outstanding contributions to the history of Peony City, even if Wang Hao and Gong Fang repeatedly expressed their disagreement with the statue, but it is difficult to disobey, and can only passively accept.

The security personnel of the city hall square are on duty 24 hours a day, and they stand under the statues of Wang Hao and Gong Fang for two hours, sincerely guarding the safety of the city hall square.

Wang Hao shook his head, walked to the temporary rostrum, picked up the microphone, glanced at Liu Xiong, Zhu Tao and Xu Bo, who were called by him, cleared his throat, and said seriously.

"Comrades, friends, fathers and fellow villagers, good evening!

I want to kill you! ”

The voices of the people are boiling, and Mayor Wang below, we want your voice to be higher than one lang. Li Yong, the current mayor of Mudan City, has not yet arrived in Y City, but he is really moved by the personality charm of the boss.

This is where Wang Hao once went to work, and this is where Wang Hao worked hard in Peony for three years.

The masses are still those masses, and the people are still those people. But the sincerity is still the same sincerity, and the love is still the same as it was back then.

There was a huge crowd of people, including men and women, old and young. The armed police squadron rushed to the city hall square again, and the plainclothes maintained order at the venue.

The enthusiasm of the citizens is not something that can be stopped by just a few armed policemen. Nor did they come to sign up for the construction of the Sahara oil field.

The citizens came this time to see their mayor. Although this mayor no longer belongs to them, the former life and death together, the former life and death struggle, and the scene of fighting against the flood for several days and nights are still echoed in their minds.

Wang Hao's heart was stirring, he didn't know how to continue his next speech, only that the voices of the citizens calling for him were getting louder and louder.

He could only face everyone mechanically, repeating the sentence over and over again: "Hello everyone, hello comrades!" I'm back to see you, are you alright......"

"Hello Mayor, Hello Mayor Wang, all of us, Hello everyone, Mayor Wang, we miss you!"

"Mayor Wang, we are the villagers of Dakuang Township, we are the employees of the coal mine in Dakuang Township, Mudan City, Mayor Wang, do you remember us, I am the township mayor Shen Langfei!" Shen Langfei, who was already the secretary of the Party Committee of the Coal Mine in Dakuang Township, squeezed out of the crowd, stretched out his hands with tears in his eyes, and grabbed Wang Hao's hand tightly.

I still remember the big mining township in Yunxian County, the mining disaster that shocked the whole country, and the big discovery in the big mining township. At the cost of eleven people, five survived and three were seriously injured.

And Wang Hao was picked up from the coal pit little by little by the ancestors of the big mining township with their hard-working hands.

And the five people who survived were Wang Haofen who went down to the well regardless of his body and came out little by little.

The discovery of the amazing coal seam reserves in the big mining township was that Wang Hao was not afraid of hardships and dangers, and personally went down to the bottom of the pit to see the legend in the face of the palm below!

You saved me, I saved you, you have me, I have you.

Tears of emotion were leaking sincerely, and the sincere friendship of the miners was intertwined with the blood of the mayor.

Shen Langfei held Wang Hao's hand for a long time, and said in an extremely choked voice: "Mayor Wang, in our hearts, we coal blacks, will always be your mayor!"

Your life for our coal blacks was given by you, and our coal blacks' homes, wives and children, and hot kang heads for work were all given by the mayor.

In a word, there are 100,000 coal blacks in the coal mine, and 20,000 people are voluntarily transferred every year to resolutely support the construction of the Sahara Oil City.......

(Tianjin)