December chapter 19, in fact, the side is not necessarily the side also. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Hou Weidong came into contact with the Internet relatively early, he began to surf the Internet in the Yinghaiwei era, but he mainly sent emails, watched news, and occasionally used Qianlong software to look at stocks, he did not expect the Internet to develop so fast, and it reached such influence in a few years.

Back in the office, he turned on his computer and walked around various websites, where these nationally renowned forums were often full of scolding, especially when the government and the masses clashed, and for any reason, they shouted sticks and pistols at government offices, and some people even suggested using atomic bombs to destroy government offices.

In the online world, everyone has the right to express their own opinions, Hou Weidong said: "The Internet is developing too fast, and if it continues to develop according to this trend, the Internet will definitely become an important supervisory force, which is a manifestation of democracy and a positive progressive force, but because of the concealment of real names, people are speaking their true views at the same time, and the dark side is also fully exposed." ”

The Internet is a double-edged sword, but there is always more sunlight than darkness.

Human nature is unimaginably complex, but there is always an instinct to yearn for the light that supports human society to move towards the light.

Hou Weidong went around the various forums and returned to today's forum.

"Collusion between officials and businessmen, a large loss of state-owned assets" has been put to the top, and there is a shouting on the Internet, Hou Weidong and Jiang Xidong have become two villains, the thirty-one-year-old deputy mayor, which has attracted great attention from netizens, and after more than 800 follow-ups, netizens are skeptical of Hou Weidong.

A netizen who is "a thousand feet tall" has been trying to help Hou Weidong speak, but his explanation is as ridiculous and helpless as Don Quixote in the midst of many doubts.

Hou Weidong was quite angry at first, but when he saw it, he felt numb and bored, so he closed the Today's Forum and clicked on the email casually.

He and his mailbox are loaded with a lot of Zhu Mei's emails, Zhu Mei used to send him emails twice in three days, including when he was in Boston, he always had to send an email for big and small things, but when he returned to Lingxi, Zhu Mei's emails decreased significantly.

Hou Weidong has done a lot of work in order to elect during this period of time, and after becoming the deputy mayor, he ran into the silk spinning factory, and he rarely took the initiative to contact Zhu Mei.

At this time, I clicked on the mailbox, and unexpectedly saw an unfamiliar email, and when I opened the email, it was an untitled poem with no beginning and no end:

It is empty words to disappear, and the moon is inclined upstairs for five watches.

Dreams are far away, and books are urged to become ink.

Wax shines on half a cage of gold jadeite, musk smoke slightly embroidered hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan far away, and he was even more separated by Pengshan by 10,000 weights.

"Who will send me a poem? It could only be her. Hou Weidong read this poem again, and carefully experienced the artistic conception of this poem, Inexplicable feelings soaked into his heart like a spring breeze, among the people he knew, very few people knew this mailbox, except for Zhu Mei, or Guo Lan knew this mailbox.

When the last bit of ash also fell into the ashtray, Hou Weidong replied to the anonymous man. Unable to remember a few poems in his head, he opened the document, wrote an exclamation mark, and returned it as an attachment.

After Guo Lan sent this email, her heart jumped, she felt regretted that she was reckless, and she was worried that Hou Weidong would not understand it.

It's about to be time for the meeting, Guo Lan opened the mailbox with a faint hope, and actually saw a reply letter, looking at the three pinyin of "HWD", she knew that Hou Weidong did understand her letter, although the weather was very cold, she still had a fever on her face, and said secretly: "Guo Lan, Guo Lan, why do you want to send some inexplicable poems to Hou Weidong, he is a man with a wife." ”

Seeing the lonely exclamation mark, Guo Lan paused for a while, she understood the meaning of this exclamation mark very well, her mood was a little gloomy, she sat down for a while, then picked up the notebook, and came to the conference room with a serious expression.

After Hou Weidong sent the "exclamation mark", he left the "exclamation mark" behind, he called Gu Xiaoyou and said, "Director Gu, how is the bank contacting?" ”

Gu Xiaoyou was reprimanded by Zhu Minsheng for a few words, where did he dare to slack off a little, and said: "I contacted President Zhu of ICBC, he was not very willing, pushed left and blocked, I took Secretary Zhu's Shang Fang sword, and made it clear that if ICBC does not lend money this time, the money on the financial side will not exist in ICBC, and President Zhu is relieved. ”

Hearing that the bank loan had been implemented, Hou Weidong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hope this is the last time to give a loan to the silk mill." ”

Gu Xiaoyou said: "Mayor Hou is in charge of the enterprise, and he will definitely be able to solve the problem of the silk spinning factory." ”

This sentence is not salty, not light, extremely unnutritious, Hou Weidong did not expect to become the deputy mayor to recover a group of younger brothers, and said politely: "Director Gu has bothered a lot, you will have more ideas about the affairs of the silk spinning factory in the future." ”

After getting the accurate news, Hou Weidong called Jiang Xidong, the director of the silk spinning factory, and he asked the team members to have a group talk.

Jiang Xidong received the call, his black face was even darker, and his voice was in a businesslike tone, and said: "Mayor Hou, is it our team that goes to the city government, or you come to the factory to inspect." ”

Hou Weidong said with certainty: "I'll come to the factory." ”

"When is Mayor Hou coming?"

"Ten minutes later."

Jiang Xidong was taken aback and hurriedly said: "The team members are not even, and the production has not yet resumed, can you inspect the factory another day." ”

Hou Weidong said: "It's okay, I want to see the real situation today, and I'll see you in the office in ten minutes." After saying this, he hung up the phone, walked to the door of the office, beckoned to Ren Lindu, and said, "Section Chief Ren, follow me." ”

Ren Lindu was chatting happily, and when he heard Hou Weidong greeting, he hurriedly followed and said, "Mayor Hou, where are we going." ”

"Come with me to the silk mill."

Downstairs, Hou Weidong changed his smile and said, "Lin Du, what are you talking about?" ”

The two faced each other, Ren Lindu relaxed and said, "What can you talk about, the gods of the south and the north of the world are blowing." ”

When he was in the youth cadre class in 93, Hou Weidong felt that Ren Lindu's social skills were unparalleled, but today in 2002, his concept has changed, and in the party and government organs, if he is not a leader, his articulate and useless place is a great problem.

Coming to the door of the silk mill, Hou Weidong first noticed the big shed outside the family courtyard, because it was working time, the big shed seemed a little deserted, but there were still many people shaking inside.

Jiang Xidong took six or seven cadres to guard the gate of the factory, and when Hou Weidong got off the car, he strode over and said, "Welcome Mayor Hou to inspect the silk spinning factory." ”

Hou Weidong asked, "Is the production still normal?" ”

Jiang Xidong said: "Today, the factory leaders went to do their work separately, and they can start work in the afternoon." ”

Hou Weidong nodded, greeted several cadres with his eyes, and then said: "I am in charge of the enterprise, and this is my own land, not called inspection, but recognizance." ”

Jiang Xidong said again: "Mayor Hou, let's go to the conference room, the team will give you a collective report, and ask you to give important instructions." ”

"Don't be so polite, I'm here to discuss work, you don't need to add reports and instructions, everyone is to discuss work." Hou Weidong said: "Today, I will take a look at the factory first, and then ask everyone to talk about their ideas." ”

Hou Weidong is only in his thirties, and he looks very young in front of a group of factory leaders in his forties and fifties, but he is very comfortable and calm.

This made Ren Lindu, who was secretly observing, feel quite discouraged, and said in his heart: "I think back then, Hou Weidong was just a supporting role in the youth cadre class, and after being a leader for a few years, even his temperament has changed greatly, his luck is really good." ”

Hou Weidong and Jiang Xidong were talking cordially side by side, the team members followed behind, and in front of them were comrades from the propaganda office of the factory taking pictures.

In Hou Weidong's imagination, the situation of the silk spinning factory should be very bad, but when he entered the factory, he found that the factory was particularly clean, and the greening was also good.

"It's a new machine."

Jiang Xidong said: "This is the machine I bought when I bought the technical transformation the year before last, and it is at the leading level in Lingxi Province. ”

Hou Weidong walked around the factory, everyone sat in the conference room, he was silent for a while, and said: "I want to ask a question, the silk spinning factory has good equipment and decades of experience, why do the workers strike?" Please answer my question. ”

Several factory leaders looked at each other, Jiang Xidong was speaking, Hou Weidong made a gesture to stop, and said: "Director Jiang and I have communicated, you finally made a concluding speech, I want to hear the thoughts of other leading comrades, today is a small-scale exchange, I want to listen to the truth, listen to dry goods." ”

After waiting for a while, a fat man with glasses said: "I am the deputy general manager in charge of supply and marketing, and my name is Cheng Yonggui." He laughed at himself and said: "This Cheng Yonggui is not Chen Yonggui, that Chen Yonggui is the vice premier, and I, Cheng Yonggui, is the deputy general manager. ”

"I am the deputy general manager, if the administrative level, at least it is also the department level, a few years ago, Liang a bright Shazhou silk spinning factory brand, a smooth journey, easy to do things, eat and drink spicy, indeed a few days of good life, now large and medium-sized enterprises are not having a good time, credit is like a high platform diving, from the jumping platform to the water, and it fell in the deepest part of the pool, now has not surfaced, I went to contact the business, many old friends avoided it, lest they get involved, the dignified department-level cadres are not as good as the self-employed, It is not as good as the small bosses of township enterprises. ”

Speaking of this, Hou Weidong interjected: "This point of view, if placed in the past few years, is in line with the status quo at that time, now that the state-owned enterprises have been reformed for so many years, except that the ownership system has not changed, the ties that should be loosened have been loosened, and the rights that should be delegated have been released, and we can no longer complain about the market." ”

Jiang Xidong has always had the concept of "layman leading insider" to Hou Weidong, and when he heard the word "ownership", he was secretly taken aback and said: "Hou Weidong has a poisonous eye and cannot be underestimated. ”

At this time, he remembered what Yi Zhongling said: "Hou Weidong is ruthless, oil and salt do not enter, he is in charge of the enterprise, the elder brother should be careful, the old county magistrate of Chengjin, Li Dongfang, Fang Jie, the three families were shattered, and the three lives were lost in Hou Weidong's hands." ”

Jiang Xidong thought unwillingly: "Do you really want to cooperate with Yi Zhongling?" ”

Cheng Yonggui was robbed by Hou Weidong, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued: "We have to keep our voices down when we open up sales outside, and we still have to worship our mother-in-law when we return home, even if it is a clerk of a government agency, we can jam our necks." ”

Hou Weidong frowned and said: "Mr. Cheng, we are internal exchanges, I know all these situations, say some dry goods, why can't they be sold, is the product quality not good, or the problem of sales channels, or the international and domestic market, one is one, two is two, it is real." ”

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