The rebirth of the wife and children

Fan Yequan complimented Zhou Xinhong, the current deputy county cadre, and welcomed Xie Zhigang and the others.

"Mr. Xie, I've been looking forward to it day and night. I've been looking forward to someone who can help the flour mill. Today I finally brought you here. Let me tell you what you want to know, Mr. Xie." Fan Yequan patted Guaranteeing the ticket with his chest is also to leave a good impression on County Magistrate Zhou.

There have been rumors in the county that Secretary Qin is going to be promoted, and county magistrate Song is going to go further. Who will be next?

Xie Zhigang complained directly in his heart.

This is bad, they plan to go around the flour mill twice by themselves, if Fan Yequan also follows, this matter will not be easy to deal with, when he enters, everyone will know that he is the leader of the flour mill, With the immediate leadership following, what else can they see?

Chapter 372 Extreme Hypocrisy

Before coming, Xie Zhigang had discussed with An Xiaohui that the two of them would go to the factory to have a look in person, and then they would split up and ask for some real information, but unexpectedly there was still an accident.

Xie Zhigang bit the bullet and said, "Director Fan, Mr. An and I want to go to the flour mill and have a look. If you can make arrangements for us, we won't bother Director Fan."

Zhou Xinhong also chimed in: "Director Fan, Mr. Xie and the others just want to see the specific situation of the flour mill. How about it? It happens to be fine. I'll accompany them for a while, and you don't want to go there."

"Major Zhou, I'm more familiar with that place..." Fan Yequan said.

Zhou Xinhong waved his hand directly: "That's it. I'll tell Magistrate Song about this matter later, but Director Fan still needs to say hello to the flour mill."

Fan Yequan wanted to show off his words, and seeing that Leader Zhou really didn't intend to let him follow, he gave up some of his thoughts.

He called Yang Qingchang, the director of the flour mill, and explained that some leaders of the county wanted to go and have a look, and asked him to take care of him when the time came.

Zhou Xinhong followed Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui into Xie Zhigang's GL8 car, and ran directly to Dongyun Flour Factory.

Dongyun was originally a small county town. It took a few turns to reach the gate of the flour mill, next to the provincial road, and the traffic was quite convenient.

Besides, after Zhou Xinhong left with Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui, Fan Yequan was worried in his office, thinking of any way to get closer to Zhou Xinhong.

The County State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission is under the supervision of the Ministry of Finance, so the owner of Fan Yequan is just a department-level cadre, but Song Mingchen was in charge of the county finance before. Song Mingchen's opinion of Zhou Xinhong was not the same as it is now. An important position in one of my deployments is very annoying, because the people below and Song Mingchen are not very friendly to Zhou Xinhong, and naturally this Fan Yequan is also one of them.

But the current situation is that the whole thing has turned upside down. The blind man can now feel that County Magistrate Song and Zhou Xinhong are good enough to wear a pair of trousers.

In private, people have seen Song Zhou go to appointments or dinner together many times. It is self-evident what this means.

The relationship at the top can be repaired as long as it is repaired, but the relationship between the people at the bottom and the people at the top is not so simple. Fan Yequan wants to find various opportunities to express himself well, at least to eliminate Zhou Xinhong's unfavorable views on himself.

Originally, today he wanted to personally go out to serve as a guide for a few people, but the matter still failed.

But Fan Yequan was not discouraged, he was wondering if there was another way?

Yang Qingchang, the director of Dongyun Flour Mill, was already waiting at the gate of the factory, and several older people were urgently cleaning up.

After all, the age is there, and no matter how fast it is, Yang Qingchang looked at their "slow" movements, and felt anxious: "Fucking, clean it up for me quickly, if you mess with me later If the leader is dissatisfied, I will have good fruit for you later."

Yang Qingchang is the tyrant of Dongyun Flour Mill. It has been ten years since he became the director of this flour mill.

But there is also one point, Yang Qingchang is very imposing in Dongyun Flour Factory, when the cleaners heard him scolding, their movements were obviously a little faster.

Before the sanitation was finished, Yang Qingchang must have hoped that the other party would come later, but he still miscalculated. Within 10 minutes, he saw a Buick GL8 parked at the factory gate.

The license plate is Dongyun local.

I was thinking who is this?

Then he saw Dongyun's official celebrity Zhou Xinhong get out of the car, followed by Dongyun Industrial Park's celebrity Xie Zhigang Xie Zong also got off, and the last one looked strange.

"Hey, Leader Zhou, why are you here? Director Fan didn't explain it clearly to me. If I had known it was you, I would have said anything..." Yang Qingchang's tone was up and down, which sounded nice.

Zhou Xinhong cut off his words: "What are you going to do?"

"No, I didn't do anything. I said why the door is full of magpies today, but there are distinguished guests visiting. County Magistrate Zhou, Mr. Xie, quickly follow me to the office to keep warm." Yang Qingchang changed the subject in his voice.

Zhou Xinhong shook his head lightly and remained silent.

He looked at the employees who were working hard to clean up: "Director Yang, what are you doing? Do you only do cleaning after this point?"

"Oh, it's hard to say!" Yang Qingchang's face turned blue from holding back, never expecting Zhou Xinhong to point out all this without giving him any face.

He is a blind man, he should also understand why this point is cleaned, isn't it just to welcome you to do face-saving projects.

Xie Zhigang looked at the cleaning people, and then looked inside the flour mill through the gate.

To be honest, although it is a decades-old factory, it really cannot be seen from the architecture that it is a decades-old factory, especially the five-storey office building in the factory, with floor-to-ceiling glass in the hall, and a It looks like it hasn't been covered for a few years.

"With so much money for construction, how can you drag down the county's finances?" Xie Zhigang shook his head and said nothing.

Don't even bother thinking about it, just look at the brand-new factory buildings and you will know where all the money has been spent.

"The situation is not optimistic." An Xiaohui moved closer to Xie Zhigang and said.

Xie Zhigang nodded imperceptibly: "We are determined not to want people anymore, they have already rotted to the core, and these employees are also late, and they are not suitable for our next increase in production. Let's look at the situation inside."

What they saw in front of them alone caused the two of them to have a lot of resistance to the Pandongyun Flour Mill, and they didn't know what the boss would think if he saw this scene in front of him.

Zhou Xinhong kept frowning, and the brows were furrowed together but never relaxed: "Director Yang, please take us to have a look around."

"Okay, County Magistrate Zhou, please." Yang Qingchang, a middle-aged man who looked around fifty but was already bald, was very slippery and good at dealing with affairs, and treated Zhou Xinhong in every possible way.

Entering from the south gate and walking straight in, the whole area of ​​the flour mill is very large. An Xiaohui estimated in his heart that it was about 200 meters to the north before it almost fell down, and about 150 meters to the west. A square factory with an overall area of ​​more than 30000 square meters, the land price alone is not cheap.

Not to mention the [-]% new buildings on the ground.

Good guy, this is to tidy up the entire factory area. What a huge expense this must be. Who the hell approved this renovation plan?Is there really too much money and no place to spend it?

Then why did Song Mingchen still complain that several county-owned state-owned enterprises and factories have dragged down the county's finances? In the current situation, if it can't be delayed, it really feels tricky.

Going forward, there are several large grain storage tanks over there. Yang Qingchang said: "Mayor Zhou, this is the grain storage tank in our factory where the wheat is not harvested until the wheat season. Dongyun's arable land area is designed on a scale..."

Xie Zhigang began to tremble in his heart. Such a large-scale flour mill is still losing money, and it can't pay employees full wages. It can't even guarantee the basic pension insurance for employees. Where did the money go?

They continued to walk along the two-way lane in the factory area. Vehicles were constantly picking up grain from under the grain tanks and then running towards the workshop. They hardly saw idle transport vehicles back and forth.

"Director Yang, are there so many orders in your factory now?" Zhou Xinhong pointed to the almost non-stop transport truck, he was very suspicious.

If so, how could there be a loss.

The next moment, I saw Yang Qingchang's helpless face: "Hey! County Magistrate, to tell you the truth, the price of imported grain is much cheaper than the price of grain we collect from the common people. Our Dongyun Flour Factory Scale is always a flaw, the production capacity is small, and it has no advantage over some large flour mills in terms of cost control..."

"However, we also have our own advantages. The Dongyun Flour Factory basically meets the daily needs of the people in all the villages and towns of Dongyun, and can also supply the city's flour needs in abundance..."

"Paralysis, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open." An Xiaohui scolded in his heart.

Only then did I see how thick-skinned this bald old man was.

He is directly ashamed of himself!

"Let's go for a walk." Zhou Xinhong didn't want to listen anymore. Judging from the simplest point of view, what he said was not true. How could such a person have worked in the factory manager's position for more than ten years.

"The water is deep enough." Zhou Xinhong thought to himself.

There is also a dormitory building on the corner of the flour mill, but compared with the office building in front, this dormitory building is out of place with the whole factory area.

Old red brick walls, windows with iron frames, pure ordinary glass, insulation layer, waterproof layer, basically invisible.

Instead, there are black stains on the wall, which are the asphalt poured into the cracks on the wall, which is waterproof.

"What's this for?" Zhou Xinhong saw someone walking in with a thermos, clothes, and bedding, but he still knew it as a consultant.

Yang Qingchang was so angry that he was about to jump his feet. He just told the people in the factory not to run around, and told the people in the workshop to work hard, but he forgot that there was no advance arrangement in the dormitory.

He murmured in his heart, don't meet people who don't have long eyes talking nonsense, special, if you really meet this kind of person, he will remember his appearance in person, and let him know that the Dongyun Flour Factory Exactly who is the boss.

"Major Zhou, this is the dormitory of our flour mill. You have seen it, the leader. The finances are tight. Our staff dormitory has always maintained the original flavor of the last century. To be honest, I also want to improve the living environment for the staff. Ah, but..." Yang Qingchang rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand back and forth: "Director Fan told me that the county's finances are not rich, and there is not much money in the factory. No matter how tired you are, you can't make it difficult for employees!"

Chapter 373

Even though he knew that this was a cliché and a lie, Zhou Xinhong still expressed his affirmation: "Director Yang's idea is correct, but we must earnestly fulfill the trust of the organization and the people in us, and put our ideas into action. What must not be said and what is done are two levels. If there is a gap in the middle, it is irresponsible to our workers and friends. If such behavior occurs, our leadership team will definitely deal with it seriously.”

As Zhou Xinhong spoke, his tone inevitably became a bit more serious. After Yang Qingchang listened, he didn't know whether he was walking too fast or wearing too much clothes. His forehead was a little sweaty, so he immediately lifted up his sleeve to wipe it off. After a while, he nodded again and again: "The leader is right, we will go all out to implement it."

"Well, generally speaking, Director Yang did a good job." Zhou Xinhong's style of painting changed, and his tone softened a bit, which made Yang Qingchang's hanging heart finally calm down.

"Now that we've come here, let's go to the staff dormitory and have a look, so we can experience the living conditions of the staff firsthand." Zhou Xinhong said suddenly.

This time he played a card completely out of common sense, and Yang Qingchang immediately went numb. He was a little out of his mind, and his body swayed slightly.

Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui don't care anymore. There are two leaders following today. It seems that what they want to know can't be completed. I guess even if the boss comes here tomorrow, he won't be able to see what he wants. Leader Zhou should take a visit, and find two third parties to make a comprehensive evaluation afterward.

The four of them walked into the dormitory. Along the way, they saw employees coming in and out of the dormitory. Some were carrying basins to wash clothes, some had just returned from buying fruits and vegetables, and some were carrying thermos bottles to fetch water.

But when they saw Yang Qingchang, a very strange phenomenon happened. Except for a small number of people who yelled 'Director Yang' politely, most of the rest of them basically pretended to ignore, or just responded with a flat tone. Once, there was no trace of respect in the tone.

After Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui observed this detail, they looked at each other, there is a problem, there is a big problem.

Zhou Xinhong also frowned, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was not a normal phenomenon at all, not to mention that he was not stupid at all, on the contrary, he was more flexible than most people in dealing with the world.

Yang Qingchang wiped his sweat more. At this moment, he scolded Yue Weiwei, the administrative director in charge of logistics, in his heart. He couldn't handle any small things, so he didn't know how to explain in advance. Sloppy, let's see how I deal with you kid.

Yang Qingchang was really afraid that if something really happened later, it would be difficult to deal with it. He walked in front, and when he saw an employee coming out of the room, he immediately stared at him. Many employees met his gaze. As soon as he looked, he retracted his head directly.

Yang Qingchang thought his little tricks were subtle enough, but he didn't know that Zhou Xinhong would notice them all. He frowned and said directly, "Director Yang, follow behind."

"Ugh!" Yang Qingchang was dumbfounded, it was the first time he met such a boss.

No way, he didn't dare to offend the other party, obediently took a step behind, and blamed Zhou Xinhong to death in his heart. At the same time, he also had a deep grudge against Fan Yequan for no reason.

As for Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui, they became spectators at this moment, walking closely behind Zhou Xinhong.

Speaking of which, the end of the dormitory area of ​​the flour mill has worse sanitary conditions than the dormitories in the school. The further you go in, the special smell of sour smell mixed with foot odor makes people feel stomach agitation when they smell it Unbearable, want to vomit.

Zhou Xinhong stood in front, frowning from time to time, or raised his arms to cover it with the back of his hand under the tip of his nose, and finally found that the fart was useless, the smell seemed to have eyes, and continued to drill into his nose.

"Director Yang, the accommodation conditions arranged for the workers in your factory are almost useless." Zhou Xinhong's tone could not hear the slightest emotion.

Yang Qingchang felt that his calf was twisted, and he kept wiggling, his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground.

At this time, Yao Mozi appeared.

A middle-aged man with a straight face came over from the front. When he saw Zhou Xinhong and the others, he didn't recognize that this was the leader of the county, let alone Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui, but he knew Yang Qingchang. He saw Yang Qingchang coming Yes, his eyes lit up immediately, just like a 25W incandescent light bulb.

"Hey, Director Yang, I found you. You should settle the salary. Several people in the family are waiting for me to send the money back." The half-inch man who came over The young man quickly blocked up.

As if he was afraid that Yang Qingchang would run away again and no one could be found, he yelled again in the corridor of the dormitory: "All the workers in the dormitory, our factory manager has come to settle the wages."

I don't know if it was curiosity, or my heart was moved when I heard "salary settlement". Just now there were only a few sparse people in the corridor, and the next moment a group of people came out of each room. Zhou Xinhong and the others, including the half-inch middle-aged man, were surrounded in the middle.

I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "Director Yang really promised to settle the wages, so my four months' wages..."

"I haven't received my full salary for five months, and I can't do anything for these two months. Let me do the math first."

"Did Director Yang really say that? No, just now our workshop director held a meeting and said that there are leaders from the county coming over today, so don't let nonsense..."

"..."

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's all over, damn...it's over!"

In an instant, Yang Qingchang felt that all the strength in his body had disappeared, and all his energy and energy had disappeared, as if he had no bones. He just sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face full of ashes.

When Zhou Xinhong heard the shouts from the crowd, the muscles on his face twitched immediately, and he pointed his arm at Yang Qingchang, who was already slumped and lying on the ground, trembling all over, unable to speak out of anger.

Among the surrounded crowd, Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui got together. Looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes lit up, and they said, "Good thing, very good thing."

They all wanted to contact Shang Fuhai immediately and report to him what happened, but they were not allowed at the scene.

People have the nature of getting together, and this moment is no exception.

The latecomers who didn't know what happened at first saw a lot of people surrounded here, and they also came over out of curiosity, and then another latecomer came over. It didn't take long. packed with people.

At this time, Xie An, who were still full of joy, began to break out in cold sweat. How many people did this take? As far as this dilapidated building is concerned, how much money has not been maintained, so many people gathered together , can it bear weight?

Zhou Xinhong was still angry at first, and he wanted to kick Yang Qingchang a few times to relieve his anger, but when he looked up and saw the black heads everywhere, he also thought of the same worries of Xie An, and his forehead began to sweat.

Pushing his hands out subconsciously, he shouted loudly: "Be quiet, all workers and friends, be quiet, let's go out and talk if we have anything to say."

"No, why go out and say it? If you go out again, you won't be able to find someone like Yang Qingchang. Whether you will be paid or not, he must make it clear today."

"Who are you? Why should we listen to you."

"That's right. Factory Manager Yang has to pay full wages. I've been paid half of my wages for five months. It's only more than 1000 yuan. There are old and young, and this will make us live."

"I'm going all out. If I get the money, I will resign. Yang Qingchang, you bastard must give me my salary today, paralyzed. Just now our workshop director said that you told him not to talk nonsense. Why, lackey, you give him It's good."

"Is there a leader in there, isn't it? I just saw Yang Qingchang, that dogbi, wandering around the factory with three people. If there is a leader, let me know. Let me tell you the truth. Yes, I won’t take you to see the bad ones..."

"I'm blind, I'm really blind, what did the leader think, why would Yang Qingchang, a bastard, be the director of the factory, you check how much money he has been greedy for in the past few years..."

"Pay back the money, if you don't pay back the money, you will be killed!"