Chapter 15 in December, moving towards the goal of Chapter 31!

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Hou Weidong had dinner in the canteen, and then walked around the garden outside the cafeteria for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From the morning onwards, in order to solve the problems of the silk mill, he held separate meetings in the morning and afternoon, and in the evening he had to talk to the workers' representatives, and as deputy mayor in charge, his work would be directly related to the overall stability of the city, for which he felt a heavy pressure.

"There is calm in every major event."

He thought about the couplet that had hung in Zhao Yongsheng's office, and walked on the path behind the cafeteria, when the canteen was already cleaning, and a middle-aged dishwasher was singing happily, although she was seriously out of tune, but the song was full of the joy of labor.

He enjoyed the happiness of being alone in the small forest, and when he returned to the office building, Hou Weidong was in a peaceful mood.

At seven o'clock, he walked into the conference room on time, and by this time four or five workers in work clothes had arrived in the small conference room.

When the people were basically there, Jiang Jindao, director of the Planning Commission, said: "Today's meeting is attended by eight representatives of workers from the silk spinning factory, Vice Mayor Hou in charge of industry on the government side, Ouyang District Mayor of Dongcheng District, Liu Kun, section chief of the Municipal Party Committee Office, and Ren Lindu, section chief of the Municipal Planning Commission. ”

"This symposium is to listen to the real thoughts of the workers, and the leadership of the silk spinning factory is not allowed to participate in today, please speak freely, tell the truth, tell the truth, do not exaggerate, do not cover up."

"Please ask the master to speak first, and please introduce yourself before you speak."

The eight workers' representatives glanced at each other, and one of the glasses first said: "Then I will speak, I am a technician, called Wang Jianguo, first throw bricks and lead the jade, and talk about my ideas." ”

Hou Weidong opened the notebook in his hand, and there was a list provided by Yang Bai, this Wang Jianguo was one of the technical backbones of the silk spinning factory.

Wang Jianguo's speech was very sharp: "The silk mill has been brilliant, to this point, I think four natural disasters, six man-made disasters, natural disasters are the objective causes of the market economy, man-made disasters, I said it bluntly, that is, the factory leaders, neighboring provinces have silk spinning factories of the same nature as ours, how can they develop, the better they are, the same nature of the township enterprises technology is not as good as ours, the equipment is not as good as ours, why can they achieve better benefits than us, the technology and equipment of the silk spinning mill are not backward, and it will take another six or seven years, at least in Lingxi is still at the advanced level, I think it is the factory leaders who are lagging behind. ”

His arguments were nine points similar to Yang Bai's, and Hou Weidong read them quickly in his notebook.

Wang Jianguo had a look of openness, and said: "Last year's loan of 40 million yuan, mainly used for technological transformation, this is an opportunity for upgrading in the factory, but some people try their best to make a fortune, and sell the eliminated equipment to the township enterprises in neighboring provinces, this enterprise after overhaul, re-sold to the company at a high price, I am quite familiar with this set of equipment, open the machine, and find that there are marks I made. ”

Hou Weidong's eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times, and he said secretly: "If there is indeed such a thing, it is naked plunder." However, as a city leader, he couldn't express his position easily, just met Wang Jianguo's gaze and nodded casually, which was regarded as encouragement to him.

After Wang Jianguo finished speaking, a worker opened his mouth, and it can be seen from his figure and face that he is an obvious front-line worker.

He said in a loud voice: "We don't have much opinion on eating and drinking as officials, but it is too much to eat abroad, and the factory has not been able to pay wages in recent years, and those heads and brains have taken turns to go abroad, spending dollars, which are dripping with the blood and sweat of workers." ”

Another gray-haired female worker said: "Since the silk mill was built, I have been working in the factory, my two sons and three daughters are all in the factory, and we have not been paid wages for five months, so how can we live." ”

An old man with a wrinkled face said: "I am a representative of retired cadres, it was our regiment that liberated Shazhou, I have culture, so I stayed in Shazhou to help the local construction, I participated in the construction of the silk mill from head to end, watching the factory decay like this, my heart aches, today the workers are on strike, I do not approve of it, but if there is no strike, who can hear the opinions of the workers." ”

Hou Weidong took a closer look at the old man, who was sitting upright, wearing a very old but clean overalls, and had the look and temperament of a soldier.

The old man spoke Shandong, his voice was quite loud, and he continued: "According to the government's practice, this strike will definitely have some gains, the government will coordinate millions of funds, each worker can get a few hundred yuan, coaxing us to spend a Spring Festival, but what's the use of this, what we want is a hot factory, not a few hundred yuan." ”

The eight workers took turns to speak, from seven o'clock to ten o'clock quickly, Hou Weidong deliberately grasped more information, and took notes very patiently.

Jiang Jin said: "It's not too early, what else to say, I don't need to talk about what I just talked about, I mainly talk about new content." ”

Hou Weidong raised his hand, interrupted Jiang Jin's words, and said: "It's rare to hear the sincere words of the masters today, don't limit the time, we will listen to the masters as long as they speak." ”

He said to Ren Lindu again: "Section Chief Ren, you go and buy some instant noodles, people are iron rice and steel, and it will be hard to eat two bowls." ”

The last two sentences are typical of the workers' language, which the workers are familiar with, and when everyone is eating instant noodles, the atmosphere is easing unconsciously.

It was not until 12 o'clock that Hou Weidong made a very brief final speech.

"Everyone's love for the factory, I am very moved, I want to believe that there is this spirit, there are such workers, there is no Jianwan Mountain that cannot be passed, below, I will talk about five points."

"First, the municipal party committee and the municipal government are very concerned about the silk mill, the workers are very concerned, in the past three years, every year has coordinated a large loan, which is obvious to all, this afternoon the secretary of the municipal party committee also personally attended the meeting, together to study the work of the silk mill, please take a word back, please rest assured, the municipal party committee and the municipal government have not forgotten you."

"Second, I hope to end this operation as soon as possible, everyone will return to their respective posts, continue to strike, the damage to the factory will be fatal, all the masters love the factory like home, I believe it will be considered more long-term."

"Third, I will make a comprehensive report to the municipal party committee and government on the problems reported today, and all the people and things involved in corruption will be investigated and dealt with seriously, and we will never tolerate them."

"Fourth, the future development of the enterprise, I am being commissioned by the municipal party committee and municipal government to conduct research, and there will be corresponding measures soon."

"Fifth, before the Spring Festival, the municipal party committee and municipal government will coordinate funds to cash in on the workers before the year, although it is a salary, it is better than nothing."

After the meeting, Hou Weidong said to Ren Lindu: "The municipal government office will arrange the round-trip transportation expenses for the workers." ”

Ren Lindu said: "I have prepared a few small cars. ”

Hou Weidong shook his head and said, "Don't take a car, let the workers see it and say that it is corruption, ten yuan for each round trip taxi fare, and twenty yuan per person." ”

Ren Lindu hurriedly went to prepare the change.

After the workers left, it was already half past twelve, Hou Weidong sat in the office and flipped through the notebook that had recorded half of it, these basic materials made him feel particularly precious, thought about it, took the notebook home, and locked it in the secret safe in the study. Locking all important items in the safe is a habit that Hou Weidong has developed since Shang Qinglin was searched by the procuratorate, and it has been maintained from '94 to 2002, and may continue to do so in the future.

Coming to the bed, Xiao Jia opened her eyes and asked, "Why is it so late?" ”

"The silk mills are on strike, and I'm talking to the workers."

"How can you talk to the workers at night, don't you have time during the day, you don't have a shower, hurry up and take a shower."

Hou Weidong was really tired after a busy day, and said with a smile: "If you don't wash your clothes, why take a bath." Washing clothes is a metaphor for the couple, referring to the husband and wife******* Xiaojia looked up at the small alarm clock placed next to the bed and said, "Don't make a fuss, you hurry up and take a shower and go to bed early." ”

Hou Weidong took a bath, jumped into the warm quilt, he hugged Xiao Jia, and said, "We haven't washed clothes for a long time, it's a month." ”

Xiao Jia said angrily: "This is a man's responsibility, I remember doing it a few days before the election, and you have been slacking off since then." ”

Hou Weidong explained: "Today, I am in the brain of the silk spinning factory, I am not familiar with the movements of large state-owned enterprises, and in order to deal with this thorny problem, I can only make more efforts." ”

Xiao Jia shrank comfortably in Hou Weidong's arms and said, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask my parents, they have been in the factory all their lives, and everything is clear, which is much better than you knocking on the side here." ”

These words reminded Hou Weidong, he held his wife's warm chest with one hand, rubbed it, and said, "It's late, let's sleep." ”

The next day, Chen Qingrong and Zhang Yuanzheng were drinking porridge, Hou Weidong came to knock on the door, the old couple looked surprised, for so many years, Hou Weidong was very good to them, bought a house, and was very generous in using money, the only regret is that he was too busy, and rarely took the initiative to come to the house to sit, let alone the precious time at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Have you eaten?"

"Nope."

Chen Qingrong hurriedly went to fill a bowl of porridge, brought the buns in the pot, and went to pick up two pieces of bean curd, and said, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Hou Weidong drank porridge and asked, "The silk spinning factory went on strike yesterday, you know?" ”

Zhang Yuanzheng said loudly: "How could I not know, I already knew that they were going to strike." ”

"Why?"

"My former neighbors had several families working in the silk mill, and I was very familiar with their situation, and they knew that you were the deputy mayor, and they had been calling me for the past two days."

Hou Weidong said with great interest: "What is the door of the silk spinning factory, I heard it vaguely yesterday, Dad, you can tell me about it." ”

Zhang Yuanzheng and Chen Qingrong have worked in state-owned factories all their lives, and they are very familiar with the twists and turns, but they are retired at home, and the knowledge about state-owned enterprises is rotten in the stomach and has no effect.

Zhang Yuanzheng made two cups of tea and said, "If you want to talk about state-owned enterprises, I have an account in my stomach, and I will tell you slowly." ”

When Zhang Yuanzheng spoke, there was a knock on the door, and after opening the door, several people poured in, all of whom were neighbors of the year, who either worked in the silk spinning factory or had family members working in the silk spinning factory.

"Lao Zhang, you have to tell your son-in-law about our affairs." A loud voice said loudly, he suddenly saw Hou Weidong who was eating porridge, and the next sentence was forcibly blocked.

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