Chapter 109 Chapter 109 1st update

Coming out of the conference room, Gu Yangbo smiled and shook hands with Jiao Yang, saying that he was representing the people of Lingjiang City to thank the Industry Department. Although Lingjiang City had a stake in the factory, the Industry Department was able to show leniency and let Lingjiang City retain its personnel and equipment, and Lingjiang City was still grateful.

Jiao Yang, who came from a state-owned factory, was not as eloquent as Gu Yangbo, who had trained at the grassroots level. In the end, he could only forcefully maintain a smile and hurriedly leave.

Vice Governor Hong smiled and shook his head, nodding at Gu Yangbo: "You, you are so good at taking advantage of others."

He said: "For the province, as long as the embroidery factory can continue to contribute to the economy of Southern Province and the export and foreign exchange earnings of Southern Province, it doesn't matter where the factory is. Of course, I also understand the importance of this factory to Lingjiang and Jiangbei. I hope that in the future Lingjiang City Embroidery Factory can continue its tradition and create more success."

Shen Moer smiled and said: "Yes, Vice Governor Hong, I promise to complete the task!"

After Gu Yangbo and Shen Moer left, Secretary Luo replaced a cup of hot tea for Vice Governor Hong who was sitting at the desk. Vice Governor Hong put down his reading glasses and He sighed and said, "It's not easy to cultivate a leading export-oriented enterprise, but it's very easy to destroy it. Some people only care about their own interests and ignore the interests of the country and the people!"

Secretary Luo paused, then smiled and said, "You are in charge of this."

Vice Governor Hong shook his head: "I'm old, the future depends on you."

Looking at the sunset outside the window, the white-haired old man was silent for a long time, and murmured in a low voice: "Fortunately, everything is getting better. In the future, it will get better and better, right?"

On the other side, after saying goodbye to Gu Yangbo, Shen Moli took Xiao Liangliang and Shen Yinyin back from the guard room, found a place to feed the children, and then took Xiao Liangliang, who was "going to the city" for the first time, back to Jiangbei County.

"Your job is not easy. You worry about thousands of people, and even your children have to suffer with you." Shen Yinyin sighed.

Shen Moer touched her daughter's delicate little face and smiled: "You should do your job well."

If it was just to make her life better at the beginning, after so many years, when the factory became bigger and bigger and there were more and more workers, Shen Moer did feel the pressure of the burden on her shoulders.

She is no longer the "outsider" who just regarded herself as a cold-eyed bystander when she first came to this world. Now she

has gradually integrated into this world. She has lovers, friends, and relatives in this world. She has already become a part of this world imperceptibly.

She cares about the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of this land, and will do her utmost to defend the cause for which they have fought together for so many years.

Fortunately, the haze has gradually dissipated, the sun will shine on this land, and everything will get better and better.

*

One week after Shen Moer returned to the embroidery factory to work, the relocation of the factory was like riding a rocket, and it quickly progressed to the stages of removing the sign, dismantling the equipment, and transferring personnel files.

By the second week, the sign of "Lingjiang City Embroidery Factory" had been hung outside the factory.

The workers coming in and out looked at the new sign, feeling a little fresh and a little confused, but in the end it all came down to: no matter what it is called an embroidery factory, it is still this factory and these people.

Then the last bit of anxiety and worry disappeared, and he went to work happily.

The whole factory seemed to have changed, but in fact, nothing had changed.

Jin Caifei felt something was not right, and then Mao Jianxin called.

A few years later, Mao Jianxin once again set foot on the land of Liuqiao Commune, and he felt mixed emotions. This was the place where his ideals started, and it was also the place where he failed. Of course, it would also be the place where he would make a comeback.

"Leader of the relocation working group of the Second Embroidery Factory of Southern Province?" Zhang Ming handed the introduction letter back with both hands, and put the teacup in front of Mao Jianxin and several staff members with a smile, "Then please wait a moment, comrades of the working group, our Deputy Director Feng will be here soon."

Mao Jianxin raised his eyes: "Is your Director Shen not here?"

Zhang Ming smiled: "Director Shen is breastfeeding and has flexible work hours. She is indeed not here now."

Mao Jianxin choked, he wanted to give Shen Moer a warning as a superior, but Shen Moer did not show up at all. However, Mao Jianxin quickly comforted himself that Shen Moer was obviously afraid of him and did not dare to stick her head out.

"It seems that your factory does not attach enough importance to the relocation work. Fortunately, Deputy Director Jiao sent us to inspect the progress. With your work attitude, I don't think you can complete the relocation task in three years, let alone three months."

Mao Jianxin crossed his legs and began to complain: "It is not okay to be hypocritical and disobey the superior's work tasks, or cut corners. Deputy Director Jiao said that Lingjiang City's idea of ​​keeping the leading enterprise in the local area can be understood by the province, but since it has been agreed in front of Deputy Governor Hong, then we should do it as agreed. We can't deliberately hold people back or use other shady means..."

"Speaking of dishonest means, how dare we show off our skills in front of Team Leader Mao?"

Feng Wei walked slowly into the conference room and said with a smile, "Team Leader Mao, I think the working group is also eager to get things done. How about this, we don't have to go through the steps of drinking tea and chatting. I will take you directly to see the parts that have been handed over and packed up?"

Mao Jianxin sank his face and said, "What do you mean, Deputy Director Feng? I, Mao, have never done anything. "It's not fair means."

Feng Wei smiled: "Why, Team Leader Mao, do you want to sit down and talk about the bright topic first?"

Mao Jianxin's face changed. He felt that Feng Wei's words seemed to have a hint. He knew that it was meaningless to argue with Feng Wei here. The most important thing at the moment was the relocation work. Finally, he stood up and said, "Let's see your work progress first."

The other staff looked at each other and stood up.

The group walked out, and someone was talking at the other end of the corridor:

"Is Director Shen here? I have something to ask her."

"Yes, she is, but Deputy Director Xing is inside. Please wait a moment."

"Okay, I'll wait a moment."

The two people spoke quietly, but the corridor was very quiet and they could hear it clearly. Mao Jianxin's face became even uglier, and he glanced at Zhang Ming with a sinister look. Zhang Ming pretended not to notice and chatted with other members of the working group with a smile.

Mao Jianxin could only pretend that he didn't hear it, otherwise he would go to Shen Moer to argue why she, as the factory director, didn't personally receive the working group?

Based on Mao Jianxin's understanding of Shen Moer, he would be the only one who would be embarrassed.

"We have already counted the people who are willing to relocate, and we are doing the handover these days. The personnel files have also been transferred to the county, and will be transferred to the province after unified review by the county. Fortunately, the brand of the Second Embroidery Factory of Southern Province is ready, and the personnel files can be directly transferred to the Second Embroidery Factory."

Feng Wei said: "I'm afraid that the comrades in the working group will have to worry more about this handover work."

Mao Jianxin frowned: "Have all the files of everyone been transferred to the county?"

Feng Wei glanced at him and said: "It's not a difficult task. Two hundred and eighty-two people, our personnel department can get it done by working overtime."

Mao Jianxin immediately raised his voice: "Second One hundred and eighty-two people, how is it possible? Less than one tenth, this is impossible! You did it on purpose, you are messing around! "

Feng Wei stopped and said calmly: "Team Leader Mao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. We are completely following the spirit of the relevant documents of our superiors, adhering to the principle of voluntariness, and letting the workers choose for themselves."

Mao Jianxin blurted out in anger without much consideration: "How is it possible? Your factory has the intention to relocate, and has reported to the Industry Department. According to the report, at least more than half of the workers have the intention to relocate."

Otherwise, this relocation plan would not be able to pass the internal discussion of the Industry Department.

If, if there are only two or three hundred people in the end, not to mention that he can't explain to Deputy Director Jiao, even Deputy Director Jiao can't explain to Director Qiu.

"Oh, why didn't I know about such a report?" Feng Wei raised his eyebrows, "Team Leader Mao, are you joking? I am in charge of the office, how could I not know about any report? Have you been fooled?"

Mao Jianxin's eyes flashed. The report had a dubious origin, and he and Jin Caifei both knew it. However, from the moment the report was sent to the desk of the leader of the Industry Department, the report must be true.

He was flustered for a moment, but soon calmed down: "Of course, it's stamped with the official seal of the Southern Province Second Embroidery Factory, how could it be fake?"

Feng Wei's eyes were deep, and he smiled: "I wonder if you can let me see it. I really didn't know that the factory had submitted such a report."

The deputy team leader named Jiang next to him interrupted and said: "Deputy Director Feng, it seems that the comprehensive management work of your factory is not done well enough, and there are big problems. "There is indeed such a report. We just happened to bring it with us. You can take a look at it. The report clearly states that more than 80% of the employees are willing to go to the provincial capital. Moving to the province is a good thing for the factory and the workers. You factory leaders should not have the idea of ​​being unwilling to return home after being the king for a long time. This kind of thinking is unacceptable."

As he said this, Deputy Team Leader Jiang took out the report from his briefcase.

Mao Jianxin wanted to stop him, but firstly, he had no reason, and secondly, he simply didn't have time.

Feng Wei glanced at the report casually and turned his head to look at Zhang Ming. As Zhang Ming, who had personally witnessed Feng Wei's seal-changing incident, he almost immediately understood what Feng Wei meant. Coincidentally, the document room was not far away, so Zhang Ming quickly ran to get a document and handed it to Feng Wei.

Feng Wei held the two documents and said calmly: "Team Leader Mao, Deputy Team Leader Jiang, your report is a forgery. If you don't believe me, take a look. Although the signature seal is somewhat similar to our factory's seal, you can still find the difference if you look closely. The most obvious is that the size is different."

Mao Jianxin's face turned pale: "How is it possible? This is your factory's seal, how could it be forged?!"

Deputy Team Leader Jiang frowned and took the two documents. As an "old official" like him, he didn't need to look carefully. He could tell at a glance that the two seals were not only different in size, but also the space between each word was different.

He carefully looked at the other document Zhang Ming brought over. It was a report on the completion of the half-year production task submitted by the Second Embroidery Factory of Southern Province to its superiors. This report was to be sent to the desks of leaders at all levels of the province and city, and it was impossible to falsify it.

Besides, the Provincial Department of Industry also had archived historical documents reported by the Second Embroidery Factory of Southern Province, so it would be very easy to compare them. Feng Wei didn't need to tell such a lie that would be exposed with a single poke.

Then, the only possibility was that the report they brought was fake.

A fake report made the Department of Industry decide to relocate a leading enterprise. This matter...hiss.

After reading it, Deputy Team Leader Jiang handed the two documents to several other people.

He glanced at Mao Jianxin, who looked pale. Mao Jianxin was a small middle manager of a garment factory in Southern Province. He suddenly emerged as the leader of the relocation work team. The others were also suspicious.

However, this matter was led by Deputy Director Jiao, and this person was also appointed by Deputy Director Jiao himself, so they naturally couldn't say anything.

Now it seems that there are still a lot of cats and dogs in this matter.

Deputy Team Leader Jiang was somewhat glad that he was only a deputy team leader, otherwise he would not be able to get rid of this pot.

Seeing that Mao Jianxin remained silent, Deputy Team Leader Jiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go to the workshop and various departments to take a look. The factory will organize a meeting of all cadres and workers in the afternoon. We need to confirm the true intention of the cadres and workers on the spot."

Even if the report is not true, since such a report can be sent to the desk of the leader of the Industrial Department, it means that the factory still has the intention to relocate, and the responsibility of their working group is to do a good job of supervision.

Feng Wei: "Okay."

All the workshops in the factory were busy with production. The working group walked around and randomly selected some people to ask for their opinions. Almost all of them gave the same answer: "Home is better than anywhere else. We are doing well. Why should we go to the provincial capital? We don't even know where the provincial capital is."

Others said: "The conditions in the provincial capital are good, but the factory also said that we will still get the same salary if we go to the provincial capital. Oh, everything is expensive in the province. " Ah, I have to pay for every scallion myself, unlike us, who can go back to our hometown to get some vegetables to supplement our income, and we don’t have to pay for anything when we go to the provincial capital.”

Someone else said, “I just listen to Director Shen. Wherever Director Shen tells us to go, we go. We follow his orders in everything. It’s absolutely right to follow Director Shen. Without Director Shen, how can I be a worker? I have to dig the ground at home every day and take care of the old hag who beats people at any time!”

The people in the working group looked helpless.

Nothing was gained.

"It should be arranged in advance by the factory, right?"

Someone whispered to Deputy Group Leader Jiang. This is not impossible. This is the old routine for enterprises and institutions to deal with inspections from above. They get a group of "aware" people to say nice things, whitewash the situation, and cover up the problem. They are familiar with this routine.

"Let's see what happens at the meeting this afternoon." Deputy Group Leader Jiang said.

Since Mao Jianxin learned that the seal on the report was fake, he has been a little distracted, like an ant on a hot pot. The people in the working group have noticed it, but everyone pretended not to know. No one wanted to get involved in the matter. Pretending not to know was the best.

Anyway, they just need to do their job well.

At noon, Mao Jianxin hurriedly found Jin Caifei and told him what happened in the morning. He angrily said, "What's wrong with you? You can't do such a small thing. If you can't stamp, we can think of other ways. How could you stamp a fake one?! I tell you, if this matter gets back to the province, we will be finished, finished, finished!"

Jin Caifei screamed, "How is it possible? I stamped it in the secretarial room. I saw the document being stamped with my own eyes! Do you think I'm a fool? I forged the official seal?! This is illegal. I'm not crazy. How could I do this?!"

"How could this be? It's impossible. I clearly got the stamp from the office. She took it out from the drawer. I saw her stamp it with my own eyes. How could it be possible? How could it be fake?!" Jin Caifei was going crazy. It was because she saw the stamp on the document with her own eyes that she didn't have any doubts, let alone compare it with other documents.

Who would have thought that the stamp from the office was fake? !

Crazy.

Absolutely crazy.

Jin Caifei was shaking all over, almost collapsing: "What should I do? I submitted the report, and I will definitely be held responsible. What should I do? What should I do?!"

Mao Jianxin gritted his teeth and said, "It's a trap. This must be a trap set by Shen Moer. Damn it, this bitch did it on purpose. She deliberately framed us!"