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The Transportation Department meeting continued, and Zuo Changzheng began to speak eloquently. What he said were what Cao Baoshan said during the meeting.

Everyone in the audience felt drowsy after listening to it, and Xue Ming also felt drowsy after hearing it. They didn't know why Cao Baoshan named the Transportation Department during the meeting. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be a warning.

As soon as Zuo Changzheng finished his speech, someone raised his hand. It was Wang Xianbang from the Transportation Department. Zuo Changzheng turned to look at Xue Ming and hesitated for a moment to signal Wang Xianbang to speak.

Wang Xianbang stood up and said, "Director Zuo, Director Xue, our Transportation Department has always had a hard time, right?"

The wages of transporters are higher than those of ordinary workers, but not much.

"I, Wang Xianbang, am a second-level transporter with a monthly salary of 50 yuan. My wife has no income and takes care of five children at home. She spends every month carefully to live her life. If the children want to eat, they are reluctant to buy meat." Wang Xianbang said.

This remark aroused sympathy. In the entire transportation department, only Xue Ming was a fourth-level transporter, and everyone lived a tight life.

The transportation department canteen prepares meat dishes every three days, and everyone secretly takes the meat home to satisfy their wives and children's cravings.

Wang Xianbang spread his hands and said, "So we have been living in hardship and simplicity. Where do we start to regain hardship and simplicity?"

"Wang Xianbang is right, we have been working hard." Wang Tianhe immediately expressed his support.

People began to discuss in a flurry, and the scene was as noisy as flies. Xue Ming had a headache, so he simply drooped his eyelids and decided to play it safe.

"Comrades, be quiet. Listen to me first." Zuo Changzheng also had a headache and kept waving his hands to appease everyone.

The venue finally became quiet, and Zuo Changzheng frowned, "I went to Comrade Cao Baoshan's house yesterday to get some advice. Comrade Baoshan meant to cut down the expenses in the canteen and no longer provide meat in the canteen."

Xue Ming's eyes widened in shock. After hearing this, he would no longer buy meat. The canteen only eats one meal of meat in three days.

"No, we won't agree." Wang Xianbang was the first to object. His wife and children were counting the days waiting for him to bring meat from the work.

"Comrades, we will definitely not agree. How can you bully others like this?"

"No, if Director Zuo doesn't let the canteen buy meat, we will go to the Transportation Bureau to file a complaint with Cao Baoshan."

"Yes, let's all go to the Transportation Bureau to file a complaint."

The venue exploded instantly, with comrades shouting at the top of their lungs.

Zuo Changzheng was frightened and snorted coldly. If they really went to the Transportation Bureau to cause trouble, Zuo Changzheng would be the first to be unlucky.

"This is Director Cao's intention, not mine." Zuo Changzheng cursed anxiously, but unfortunately he was quickly drowned out by the shouts of his comrades.

Xue Ming held his chin with one hand and said nothing. The cafeteria of his younger brother's school was also de-porking. This world is very fantasy.

However, the No. 1 Middle School where my daughter-in-law lives does not have this provision, and the Highway Department, which is also under the jurisdiction of the Transportation Bureau, does not have this provision.

So what exactly does Cao Baoshan want to do? It seems that he is deliberately targeting the Transportation Department. Why is he targeting the Transportation Department?

Xue Ming didn't understand and didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, if the sky fell, Zuo Changzheng would be there to hold it up, so he could just make up his own mind.

"Brother Xue, please say something, you should say something!" Zuo Changzheng, who was already sweating profusely, could only plead with Xue Ming to take charge of the overall situation.

"We have offended the public, and you still allow me to criticize you in this situation?" Xue Ming spread his hands helplessly.

"I must say, you can name a hammer and I will accept it. If comrades go to the Transportation Bureau to cause trouble, I will definitely not be the only one who is unlucky." Zuo Changzheng was willing to take risks.

"Catch the ducks and put them on the shelves, right?" Xue Ming laughed angrily and could only stand up to maintain order.

Fortunately, everyone gave him face. After all, it was Deputy Director Xue who settled the case of cutting corners in the family home, and he won the reputation and the trust of his comrades.

Those in the transportation department were all Xue Ming's disciples, so they immediately fell silent. Gradually, the scene also quieted down, waiting for him to speak.

"Comrades should all know that I rarely eat in our canteen and never eat meat in our canteen, right?" Xue Ming said.

Everyone began to reminisce, and Gao Yunfei, the second transportation department officer, suddenly spoke, "I can testify that my brother-in-law said that Director Xue never eats meat in the cafeteria."

His brother-in-law is the cook in the canteen. Everyone is confused. Is there anyone who doesn't eat free meat these days?

"Why don't I eat the meat in the cafeteria? Because it is pork neck meat, and pig necks are full of lymph nodes. Do you know what lymph nodes are?" Xue Ming asked.

Everyone was still confused. Wang Xianbang and others shook their heads. They didn't know that lymph nodes were normal these days.

Xue Ming continued to explain, "Lymph is like the oil filter of a truck engine. Its function is to filter and block bacteria on pigs. In other words, pig necks are full of bacteria. Eating pig neck meat means eating bacteria. Over time, you will get swine fever, so I never eat meat from the cafeteria."

Comrades, you listen to your words as if they were your own words. No one knows what bacteria and swine fever are.

"Director Xue, maybe you are right, but comrades want to eat meat." Wang Xianbang said weakly.

"Yes, Director Xue, it doesn't matter whether it's pork neck or pork belly, we want to eat meat." Gao Yunda smiled while talking.

The atmosphere at the venue was harmonious. Zuo Changzheng rolled his eyes depressedly. These grandchildren did not have such a good attitude when talking to me.

Xue Ming was also embarrassed. It was definitely untenable to talk about health care in an era when there was not enough food to eat and no food in the stomach.

"Comrades, give me seven days, and I will give you a satisfactory answer then, okay?" Xue Ming decided to use a delaying strategy and run away tonight, leaving the mess to Zuo Changzheng.

"Please believe Director Xue, I have been going to Director Xue's house every day for the past seven days to stand guard. If he doesn't come up with a solution, I will be the first to refuse." Zuo Changzheng spoke righteously.

Xue Ming and Zuo Changzheng looked at each other and smiled, secretly scolding me, old man, for being unkind and not giving me a chance to escape.

Zuo Changzheng had a stern look on his face and said to himself, little brother, please don't play delaying tactics with me. These are just some minor tricks left by the old brother.

Both division chiefs gave guarantees, and comrades must give face.

Wang Xianbang stood up and endorsed Xue Ming, "Comrades have not forgotten, the matter of the Family Court was handled by Director Xue for us, so we will give him seven days."

"Okay, we have no objection from the second transportation department." Gao Yunfei voted with a show of hands in the name of the captain of the second department.

This kid used to be Jin Fuji's man, but now he starts to flatter Xue Ming. Xue Ming doesn't want to reconcile with him.

"We in the Transportation Department have no objection. Please give Director Xue seven days, comrades." Wang Xianbang expressed his position again.

Soon the Third Transportation Department also expressed support, and Xue Ming finally temporarily calmed everyone's emotions, but he was at a loss as to how to solve the problem.

After the meeting, Zuo Changzheng came to Xue Ming's office and handed all the food stamps and meat stamps from the fourth quarter canteen to Xue Ming, "Brother, how are you going to solve the problem?"

"My dear brother, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had meat tickets? Don't you understand what it means to kill first and show later?" Xue Ming really wanted to kick Zuo Changzheng to his grandma's house.