With the introduction of the new land policy in Qingyuan City, Wei Shijie and Chen Youquan from the Refrigeration Machinery Factory were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

After the news spread, Huang Tianbao came to ask for a million dollars at a time, but Chen Youquan refused to admit it, saying that he had never received a penny from Wei Shijie, let alone one million.

However, Huang Tianbao didn't listen to Chen Youquan's sophistry at all. He only threatened that the one million was collected by his three brothers. If you Chen Youquan dare not pay it back, then be careful when you go out. Don't make a mistake and fall into Qinglian someday.

Jiang, if you have anything to say, you can only talk to the bastard in the river.

Chen Youquan still wanted to argue a few words, but was interrupted by Huang Tianbao. He sneered twice and said: "I'll give you three days to either think of a strategy, pay back the money, or feed the bastard, you choose it yourself!"

After saying these words bluntly, Huang Tianbao waved his hand and walked away.

Chen Youquan knew that the three brothers of the Huang family had a mixed background, which really drove them to a panic. The possibility of throwing himself into the river to feed the bastards was not said to be high, but it was not impossible.

But Chen Youquan was really unwilling to give back the one million he had received. He finally seized such an opportunity in the last days of taking power. The rest of his life depends on it. It is already cooked.

Who would be willing to let the duck fly away so easily?

Chen Youquan could only rack his brains, hoping to find a way to reverse the crisis.

Finally, a desperate plan emerged in Chen Youquan's mind. He couldn't wait to pick up his cell phone and called Secretary Xiong Qiang and several confidants in the factory to his office.

After Xiong Qiang and several confidants arrived, Chen Youquan revealed his plan: "Organize a thousand workers to sit in front of the factory."

Xiong Qiang was a little confused: "Old Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Youquan said: "The Bureau of Land and Resources has released the review results of the land transfer agreement. Based on this result, we have reached a resettlement agreement with the workers. Now the government suddenly changed its mind and refused to transfer the land. The workers have ideas and require the government to fulfill the agreement.

resettlement agreement.”

"Old Chen, this is no joke." Xiong Qiang advised: "The government didn't say not to sell the land. It just waited for a period of time before listing it for sale. There is no change of heart."

"Isn't this just to sell things early and have peace of mind?" Chen Youquan said: "Now the leaders are afraid of making trouble. If they really want to make trouble, they might give away the land in the factory in order to calm the trouble."

"Old Chen, you have thought about it." Xiong Qiang was still worried and reminded: "It is the municipal government's major policy to stop land transfer. How can we survive a bankrupt factory?"

"I don't want to disagree with the government's major policies. However, God knows it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey before the new policy is introduced before organizing the listing and transfer. If this matter does not cause trouble, there will be no chance at all. If it makes trouble, there may be a turn for the better!" Chen Youquan said angrily

Said: "Old Xiong, don't you want to get rid of this mess earlier?"

"Why don't I want to?" Xiong Qiang said: "I wish I could get rid of you today and go home to retire tomorrow!"

"That's just nonsense!" Chen Youquan waved his hand and said, "That's it. You don't need to say more, just contact the workers."

Seeing Chen Youquan's firm attitude, Xiong Qiang had no choice but to say, "Okay."

Early the next morning, more than a thousand laid-off workers from the Refrigeration Machinery Factory appeared at the gate of the factory. They held banners asking for resettlement fees and were crying, making noise, and sitting quietly on the street. The traffic in the city center was

, there was a serious blockage all of a sudden.

At about nine o'clock, Zhao Yongchang, director of the Municipal Petitions Office, found Chen Youquan and asked loudly: "Director Chen, what's going on with the workers in your factory blocking the factory gate, saying they are asking for resettlement fees?"

"Director Zhao, I don't know the specific situation." Chen Youquan explained: "Previously, the factory had negotiated a resettlement plan with the workers, and agreed to pay the money after selling the land. But now the land transfer has been stopped, and the plan

If we couldn't implement it, the workers said we had deceived them again, and they started to riot."

Chen Youquan took the opportunity to hand Zhao Yongchang a situation statement he had written overnight, and said that the land in the factory could not be sold, the resettlement plan could not be implemented, and he had no way to persuade the workers.

Zhao Yongchang browsed the materials and then said: "I will send the materials to the city leaders immediately."

After sending Zhao Yongchang away, Chen Youquan kept pacing in the office. At this moment, his heart was intertwined with hope, fear and frustration. Reason told him that Xiong Qiang's words were reasonable. What he had done this time seemed to go too far? But

He also had the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, thinking that if he gritted his teeth and held on, maybe a miracle would happen.

Chen Youquan didn't even bother to have lunch and kept sitting in the office waiting for news.

Just after twelve o'clock at noon, a confidant at the scene called, but it brought bad news: "Director Chen and Vice Mayor Chu came forward to help the workers' ideological work, and a few of us still want to persist.

, the police forcefully cleared the area, and when everyone saw that the police were serious about it, they all ran away."

Just after the call was hung up, Zhao Yongchang appeared in Chen Youquan's office again, this time with several police officers behind him.

An older police officer said sternly: "Chen Youquan, I want to know something about the sit-in demonstration that happened at the factory gate today. Come with us."

As soon as he finished speaking, several young and strong police officers took Chen Youquan into the police car without any explanation.

That afternoon, Chen Youquan was locked up in a small room in the Municipal Public Security Bureau. No one came to interrogate him. He could only vaguely hear a few guards chatting at the door: "I have never seen a leader like this. He doesn't help the government."

If you appease the workers and instigate them to cause trouble, you will either live impatiently or you will receive illegal money, and sooner or later you will die an ugly death."

That night, Chen Youquan huddled in a corner of the hut, not even daring to close his eyes.

The next morning, several police officers took Chen Youquan to the office and asked him some questions. After that, they were taken back to the hut. No one paid any attention to him again. Only at noon did someone come over and throw him a box with only a few tablets.

Chinese cabbage lunch box.

It wasn't until around nine o'clock in the evening that a police officer walked in and told him: "Chen Youquan, you can go out!"

Chen Youquan was surprised and happy, and quickly nodded and said: "Okay, I'll leave now!"

After exiting the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Chen Youquan saw the three Huang Tianbao brothers waiting on the opposite side under the dim street lights.

Chen Youquan was filled with fear, but it was impossible to retreat, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Huang Tianbao said: "Director Chen, get in the car and let's talk in the car."

After getting on the bus, Huang Tianbao asked: "Director Chen, are you feeling uncomfortable in there?"

Chen Youquan shook his head and said, "Third brother, give me a cigarette to smoke."

Huang Tianbao threw him a cigarette, lit the fire for him, and said: "Director Chen, to tell you the truth, I heard that you went in, and our boss Wei was very anxious. He was looking for people everywhere to help him with the work.
Chapter completed!