First Secret -

After a trip to Pingze but not seeing Dongfang Qinglan, Wu Wei was a little depressed. However, it was a small gain to understand Dongfang Mingqi's attitude.

As soon as he got to work, he was called to the office by Kong Lingyan. Wu Wei was used to his expressionless face as always.

"This survey is well written and has great reference value. I will improve it from the following points. Let the development and reform department study it and issue an opinion on accelerating industrial agglomeration."

Wu Wei took the manuscript and saw that there were many circles on it, and secretly praised Kong Lingyan for reading it carefully.

"I heard that you were with Secretary Jiao and Mayor Dongfang yesterday?" Kong Lingyan asked lightly.

"Boom!" Wu Wei was stunned at Kong Lingyan's words, "It was like the chirping of thunder in his ears." He didn't know how to answer.

Kong Lingyan didn't look at him, and looked through the circulating folders on the table, marking them quickly with a black metallic carbon pen. Wu Wei stood awkwardly in front of his desk, neither leaving nor leaving.

"I'll go to the countryside in a while and get ready. Let's go to the ceramics factory to have a look."

Wu Wei responded and mechanically walked out of the heavy iron gate. He turned around and glanced at the iron gate, which symbolized power, and suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from the iron gate, like dark clouds gathering before a storm.

He hasn't figured out the world of leadership yet. Wu Wei walked back to the office like a zombie, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. At this time, he was like a volcano that had accumulated strength for many years, and he urgently needed to find an exit to let out the tightness in his stomach.

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He rummaged through some information about the ceramics factory, put it in a document bag, and went to the secretarial department to wait. Han Ziqi saw that he didn't look good, so he came up to "concern" him.

"Wu Wei, you don't look good. Do you have a cold?"

"No. Maybe I slept a little late yesterday." Wu Wei looked at Kong Lingyan's only path.

"Want to go to the countryside with the leader?"

"Um."

"Where to go?"

Wu Wei turned to look at Han Ziqi and saw that he was sorting the Saturday and Sunday newspapers into sections by department, with some black ink on his chubby hands.

"Ceramics factory." I didn't want to answer, but when I saw Han Ziqi dividing the newspapers so carefully and marking them with a pencil from time to time, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

After all, Han Ziqi is also a college graduate. Although the school he graduated from is not a prestigious school, his major is agriculture-related. Distributing newspapers here? It is really a waste.

"Is it the county Tao that is about to go bankrupt?" Han Ziqi asked again.

"Um."

"It's complicated there. Be careful when you go there."

"Why is it complicated?" Wu Wei asked.

"Don't you know? The former general manager embezzled more than 800,000 yuan, absconded with the money, was caught and sentenced, and is now on medical parole. Because of the ownership issue of County Tao, he kept complaining. If it's too specific, I won't

Not sure."

Wu Wei already knew these things. Just as he was about to ask more details, Kong Lingyan came out. He quickly got up and followed Kong Lingyan downstairs.

I don’t know what Li Tianxing went to do. The person who accompanied Kong Lingyan to the countryside was Shen Hong. Shen Hong saw him and said hello to him.

"Is Director Yuan of the Economic and Trade Bureau here?" Kong Lingyan asked.

"They have passed." Wu Wei replied carefully.

"Get in the car." Wu Wei quickly opened the door and waited for Kong Lingyan to sit down, then turned around and gestured to Shen Hong.

The atmosphere in the car was not good. Kong Lingyan had a frozen face, and even the air was chilly. The sun was blazing outside, but it was very cool inside. The car air conditioner was turned on very high, and Wu Wei couldn't help but shiver.

The ceramics factory is not far away, only a ten-minute walk. Wu Wei felt like he had to get off the bus as soon as he got on the bus.

Standing in front of the gate, looking at the dilapidated scene in front of him, Wu Wei thought to himself, no wonder Qingchuan's economy is so sluggish. The ceramic factory, which is known as a leading enterprise, has such virtues. What about those enterprises that are far inferior to it?

County economy is often considered in terms of "a strong county and a prosperous people". What does a strong county rely on? It relies on industry or the tertiary industry. Without developed industry or tertiary industry, taxation is impossible. This is the simplest truth.

The main responsibility of a county party committee secretary is to find the right people to guide the right direction to make the county strong and the people prosperous.

Qingchuan has no utilizable resources, cannot rely on mining, cannot rely on transportation, and has no commercial atmosphere. It is really difficult to find a breakthrough point for county economic development.

Following the leaders into the office building, Wu Wei smelled a musty smell in the corridor and unconsciously fanned his nose with his hand.

The current factory director is a tall man. When he goes upstairs, it makes people feel that the whole building is shaking. He is a very talkative person. He brought the county leaders in from the door of the factory and his mouth has never been idle. In his mouth

, it’s all a matter that makes people’s heads worry.

Entering the small conference room, the factory director wiped the chair with his sleeve and said, "Everyone, leaders, please take a seat. I will report the situation of the factory to you in detail. Secretary Kong, our ceramics factory cannot survive this.

The equipment is extremely old, the workers have no motivation, and no one wants the products they produce. Without tens of millions of capital injections, I’m afraid this factory won’t survive at all.”

"Director Li, when did our factory stop production?" Shen Hong saw that he was not finished, so he stopped his complaints with questions.

"We stopped production at the beginning of the year. There are too many wall tiles piled up in the warehouse. The people in the sales department are so thin that when buyers look at our products, they shake their heads like rattles. Quality is the life of a product...

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"Now that the workers are all on vacation, are they going to be paid a basic salary?" Shen Hong asked again. The director's ability was so powerful. Not everyone has the ability to answer ten questions one by one.

"Where is the money to pay wages? There are hundreds of workers, and how much does it cost to pay a hundred dollars per person? When workers come to ask for wages, I say you go to the warehouse and get wall tiles. Whoever can sell them will get the money! Don't

He said, I really got it."

"All sold?" The person asking the question was Kong Lingyan.

"Sell? Who wants it? How did you take it out, and how did you get it back? Secretary Kong, what are the county's plans to do with this half-dead factory? It's such a big place, it's not good to just leave it here." Director Li sighed.

tone.

"The county wants to restructure the ceramics factory, what do you think?" Shen Hong asked.

"Restructuring? How to change? Bankruptcy auction? Who wants this mess? There are so many workers, retired, retired, and employed; so many arrears, from banks and fundraisers, who would want this empty shell?"

"What are your plans?" Kong Lingyan was not satisfied with his complaint and asked with a frown.

"What plan can I have? Anyway, let me stay on duty for one day and I will deal with it for one day. This is a broken factory. Even if the second uncle comes, there is nothing we can do." Director Li curled his lips and said in a loud voice.

"Director Li, if you have such an idea, how can this factory survive?" Shen Hong said with a serious look on his face.

Shen Hong was already very dissatisfied with his arrogance and had no sense of responsibility at all. Why did he let him become the director of the factory in the first place!

"County Magistrate Shen, I don't like to hear what you are saying. What are my thoughts? Do you think I don't want to revitalize this factory? But with such a mess, who would still be like this? Do you think it is easy to revitalize a factory? There is no money. , there is no one, no technology, no market, what do you do to make a living?! It doesn’t hurt to stand and talk... If the leaders think that I am not suitable to be the director of this factory, then they will hire someone else, Gao Ming. Anyway, I don’t want to do it for a long time!”

Wu Wei couldn't help but look sideways at this guy. Not because of his boldness and rogueness, but because of his eloquent ability to turn black into white.

"Since you think so. Well, County Magistrate Shen, you should report to County Magistrate An immediately and suggest setting up a ceramic factory system reform team and stationed in the ceramic factory to conduct asset clearance and capital verification. The specific plan will be given preliminary opinions by the Structural Reform Office. We will implement it immediately after discussion." After saying these words, Kong Lingyan stood up, indicating that he wanted to leave.

Wu Wei stood up in a hurry and followed Kong Lingyan. Director Li didn't say anything else and followed downstairs angrily.

When I got downstairs, I found that the small square in front of the building was full of people. Kong Lingyan was stunned and subconsciously stopped. As soon as Kong Lingyan and his group came out, the crowd became commotion. Those in front walked forward and those behind crowded forward.

Seeing this, Wu Wei took two hurried steps and stood beside Kong Lingyan.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?! Where do you want to rebel? Just do whatever you have to do. What are you doing with everyone piled up here?!" Director Li squeezed to the front, waving his big hands like cattail leaf fans, and shouted.

"Li Siyou! Pay our wages!"

"Yes, wages have been paid!"

"Ouch - pay wages - pay wages -" the workers clapped their hands and shouted in unison.

"What a ridiculous salary! I don't know where my salary is! Get out of here, get out of here!" Li Siyou yelled impatiently.

"Who are you? You have bullied us for so many years, and now you don't get any salary anyway, so you have to find a way to make a living on your own. You, the factory director, are nothing like me? How about you try to show off my skills? "A middle-aged man standing at the front pointed at the tip of Li Siyou's nose. The tip of the needle was facing the awn - it was extremely sharp.

"The county said that the factory will go bankrupt and be sold. You can ask for your wages from the county!" Li Siyou pointed at Kong Lingyan and his party, "You all know each other, right? This is the county party committee secretary, and this is the county magistrate. If you have anything to say to them, Said, I'm leaving, there are three missing ones!"

Li Siyou swung his arms, pushed everyone away, and was about to walk away.

"Li Siyou! Stop!!" Kong Lingyan shouted. Li Siyou paused and looked back at Kong Lingyan, seemingly dissatisfied, but he did not dare to move any further.

"As a factory director, you don't want to solve the problems of the workers, but you go to play mahjong?! You are so irresponsible!" Kong Lingyan put his hands on his hips and his chest heaved violently.

"Responsibility? Responsibility! Qingchuan is so poor, do you have any responsibility?! Aren't you going to sell this factory? Sell it, sell us workers!" Li Siyou turned to the workers and continued to fan the flames, " Young and old gentlemen, it’s not that I don’t want to pay you a salary, but the county won’t allow it. We want to sell our factory so that they can earn a lot of money.”
Chapter completed!