Duan Zetao could not talk about the bad sense of Genxual. On the contrary, he had specially investigated Yu Gen's resume. Although Yu Genheng was born in a big family, he can basically have a step step by step from the grassroots and realistic political achievements.
Come up.
Yu Genheng's only disadvantage is that he is too proud. He only respects the capable people. He will not be faked even if he is not capable of those who are not capable. He pays great attention to his achievements.
He dared to follow the top cow and dared to pat the table on the Standing Committee. Even the old Qualified Shenzhen Western Municipal Party Committee of Pan Changhe had no way to take him.
In the body, Duan Zetao faintly saw his own shadow of his early years, so Duan Zetao appreciated this more than hate. He knew that as long as he could show his ability to respect Yu Gen Sheng
Tamed young mayor.
Thinking of this, Duan Zetao did not make Yu's embarrassment, and smiled slightly: "Since the comrades of Gengsheng have a good love, I am uncommon, and I just want to discuss with Huang Dong and Gengsheng.
Six Lianjiu 'Incident ... ".
Although Huang Ziming met Duan Zetao for the first time, he was a little wrong, but he also knew that doing business in the Chinese mainland could not offend government officials too hard, otherwise people would be clear.
Enough for you to drink a pot, just laugh at the trend: "Let me be Dongsha, you are all my parents, you will have to rely on it in the future ...".
Yu Gen Sheng laughed: "Brother Ziming, don't fight with me. You know that I never invest in the boss to invite. If you go to Zhenxi to invest, it is our God. I have always emphasized that our government wants to do it.
The service -oriented government, for investors to solve problems, is the responsibility of our righteousness. Especially for key companies such as Le Shikang, I must spare no effort to escort you ... ".
Huang Ziming glanced at Duan Zetao quite intentionally. If there is any authenticity: "Yeah, if all government officials are like the mayor, we investors will not worry about it.
It is optimistic about the investment environment of Zhenxi City, because the enlightened family members of the mayor of Zhenxi City ... ".
Duan Zetao watched Yu Gen Sheng and Huang Ziming sings a harmony, but regarded himself as a wicked person, and smiled slightly: "I agree with the views of Comrade Gen Sheng, but the service government does not mean that the government must abandon the supervision and guidance of investment enterprises.
Full of self -current, the government's correct supervision and guidance of investment enterprises is actually another form of service, and while earning a legal profit, enterprises also have an unprepared social responsibility ... ".
"More than 90 % of the employees of the Lewan Group are migrant workers, and migrant workers also account for more than half of the resident population of Zhenxi City.
The hard work and dedication to open these migrant workers is a group we cannot ignore. We value the living conditions of these migrant workers and cultivate their sense of identity in enterprises and the city.
The foundation of development ... ".
After listening to Duan Zetao's words, Yu Gen's eyes flashed, and if you think about it, it seems that the executive deputy governor is not a straw bag, but it is still a bit level.
And Huang Ziming's complexion is gloom again. It seems that Duan Zetao is going to bite music Kang and not relax, but in his opinion, Duan Zetao is just saying the truth.
Who has time to talk to you about social responsibilities?
Besides, Zhang Jingxian entered the Music Kang Factory. After a few days of doing it, she was full of confidence that this undercover was really bad. She was born in a poor family since she was a child.
I can't stand it.
She was assigned in the pitch workshop. This type of work not only has a high labor intensity, but also requires a high level of spiritual concentration. Otherwise, the needle machine will be injured by accidental fingers. Zhang Jingxian feels that she is almost hijacked by the machine.
One stop is ten hours, and even the toilet must also report to the line long, and it will be approved to the bathroom at the specified time.
Because I was unfamiliar with the job, Zhang Jingxian ** needle machine has been pierced several times, and Bai Nen's fiber hand was dripped with blood.
Zhang Jingxian's tears were almost fell, but the head of the line was scolded by her coquettishness, and she would get used to it when she said a few times.
After a dozen hours of work, Zhang Jingxian felt that she was about to scatter, and she didn't want to move on the bed, but she still didn't forget her mission, insisted on climbing up and writing a diary, and the vision in the day of the day.
Records, this is her first -hand information.
There are ten girls living in Zhang Jingxian's dormitory. They come from all over the country, but they rarely communicate with each other. Basically, Zhang Jingxian tried to find them to understand some of the situation in the factory, but they just looked at Zhang Jingxian vigilantly.
I don't want to say.
Even in their eyes, there is a Mo Ming's hostility, because Zhang Jingxian looks so beautiful, making them feel like an ugly duckling, a little fat girl in the dormitory found Zhang Jingxian for no reason, she quarreled.
From the shelf, Zhang Jingxian also had to give up the idea of understanding the internal situation of the factory from their mouths.
These girls came back from get off work, either lying in bed or sleeping, or sitting by the bed and applying nail polish. Zhang Jingxian's behavior was very different when she came back and wrote a diary. The little fat girl said that Zhang Jingxian turned on the lantern e adapt to her eyes and looked for Zhang Jingxian. In the fork, Zhang Jingxian naturally would not be aware of her, and turned off the lamp silently, went downstairs, and insisted on writing the diary under the street light downstairs.
Seeing that Zhang Jingxian did not dare to quarrel with her, the little fat girl became more and more high -toe. She bullied Zhang Jingxian as soon as she seized the opportunity.
After a few words, the little fat girl immediately got angry, and she rushed over to Zhang Jingxian.
Zhang Jingxian looked thin, but was a sportsman in the school. The fat girl naturally couldn't take any cheap. She was knocked to the ground by Zhang Jingxian three or two times.
Zhang Jingxian shook his head silently and left the dormitory.
The little fat girl cried for a while, and when no one cared about her, she had to get up from the ground boringly, turned her eyes, walked to Zhang Jingxian's bed, and pulled out the diary from her pillow, opened it, and opened it.
Looking, the eyes opened immediately, and then happily held the diary to find the line long and told.