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Volume 3_1810

"Okay, look at you, am I just kidding? Are you taking it seriously?" Ding Changsheng said with a smile.

As soon as his words came to the ground, Secretary Tao Yiming knocked on the door and came in after Ding Changsheng allowed him.

"What's the matter?" Ding Changsheng asked.

Tao Yiming's face was a little nervous. He glanced at Hu Jiajia, which meant that it was convenient and inconvenient to say.

"Tell me, it's okay." Ding Changsheng frowned.

"There are a group of teachers coming downstairs, and there are still teachers coming here, blocking the door and putting banners on it." Tao Yiming said in embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Ding Changsheng heard that the district government's door was blocked. He had just taken office and had not yet warmed up.

Hu Jiajia followed Ding Changsheng to the window. No, the gate of the district government was blocked by forty or fifty people holding banners. The key was that there were more people watching the fun than these people making trouble, but they were still gathering.

"Call Lin Yinan to me, what's going on?" Ding Changsheng said angrily.

Tao Yiming was angry when he saw Ding Changsheng for the first time, so he hurried out to call Lin Yinan, the director of the government office.

"It seems that your life is not easy," Hu Jiajia said with a little gloating.

"Watch the fun, right? Let me tell you, I can't handle everything here. I don't have time to take care of your affairs, and I just have to take care of each one." Although Ding Changsheng didn't know what these teachers were here for, at least he knew that these teachers were all organized. In China, as long as you are a person within the system, even if you make trouble, it would be a whim. There are some means to differentiate you, and in the end they were all dealt with, because, because they couldn't bear to leave the organization and leave the system, this is the biggest weakness. The so-called scholar's rebellion for three years is this truth.

Facts have proved that any rebellion with concern is rare to succeed, but those pure proletarians who have nothing, that is, the common people today, have only a few things. If you dare to touch their things, they dare to touch your head. If you don’t believe it, try it. So Ding Changsheng was not in a hurry to see these teachers making trouble with great fanfare.

"Then I'll leave first, you can clean up the mess slowly. I'll tell you that if you don't care, something will happen to the textile factory sooner or later, and you won't be able to push it away if something happens." Hu Jiajia made a harsh statement. Ding Changsheng understood what she meant, but he didn't take it to heart.

When Hu Jiajia went out, she was meeting Lin Yinan who was running in panting, so she flashed and let Hu Jiajia go out.

"District Mayor, are you looking for me?" Lin Yinan asked.

"What's going on? What's this for early morning?" Ding Changsheng pointed to the crowd below and said. At this time, he saw a Mercedes-Benz sports car parked on the side of the road. The person who got off the car was Zheng Xiaoai, the education director of Xinhu District. Ding Changsheng thought to himself that it was coming very quickly.

Ding Changsheng came to Xinhu District to be the district mayor, and Zheng Xiaoai was the happiest person. Ding Changsheng used to be in the city, so he had nothing to do with him. But now it is different. Ding Changsheng is his boss, and it is a matter of finding Ding Changsheng. However, before he could find Ding Changsheng, he heard dozens of teachers in the city strike to the district government to cause trouble. She knew the most about what happened, so she hurried over.

"District Mayor, this matter has nothing to do with you. Yesterday was the last day to pay your salary. Didn't it be paid yesterday? So these teachers came to make trouble. This is all Secretary Yang promised," Lin Yinan explained.

"Wage matter? Are you owed wages?" Mr. Ding thought to himself, it was indeed the teacher's salary problem. Damn, why did he always encounter these owed wages? I remember that he was in the Public Security Bureau at that time, and he also owed wages.

"Yes, as far as I know, I owe half a year. It seems that I have been posting it once during the Chinese New Year, but I haven't sent it again," said Lin Yinan.

"What's going on? I don't have money?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"Yes, I don't have money. The government agencies now owe a month, and the teacher is a little miserable." Lin Yinan said, smashing her mouth.

After saying this, Zheng Xiaoai knocked on the door and came in. Lin Yinan finally found a place to vent and asked in a scattered manner: "Director Zheng, what's wrong with you? The teacher is here to make trouble. How do you, the leader?"

Lin Yinan thought he could finally find a scapegoat, but he didn't know that he was blind now. No wonder, there were not many people who knew about the relationship between Ding Changsheng and Zheng Xiaoai. At least Lin Yinan had never heard of Ding Changsheng and this female director. Instead, he knew that Zheng Xiaoai had a unclear relationship with the former secretary of the municipal party committee. However, Jiang Wenshan is now in the past, so Lin Yinan naturally no longer has to sell her face, so this is not nice.

"I am not a good leader, how about you?" Zheng Xiaoai replied with a word, which surprised Lin Yinan very much. He didn't understand where Zheng Xiaoai got the courage to contradict him. What surprised Tao Yiming was not Zheng Xiaoai contradicting Lin Yinan, but Ding Changsheng's attitude towards this matter.

Since he was scolded by his brother Tao Chengjun last night, he has a lot of tails clamped up and is more willing to think about problems, especially in trying to figure out people's hearts. He has obviously put in more effort than before.

Not only did Ding Changsheng not dissuade the two of them from their dispute, but instead asked Zheng Xiaoai very gently how much salary he owed but did not pay.

"The district mayor, after the Chinese New Year, he paid a salary and owed half a year's salary. Some of these teachers are single employees, and some of them are both teachers. They just pointed to this salary and lived a life. After owing so long, it really makes people unable to survive." Zheng Xiaoai sighed.

"Just say how much money you owe in total." Ding Changsheng didn't have time to listen to Zheng Xiaoai's sensationality here, because he couldn't incite money because of sensationality. See how much it is, it's the main thing to raise money immediately.

"The district mayor, there are more than 6,000 teachers in the district. Some people have high salaries and some have low salaries. On average, it is about 4,000 per person..."

"Wait for a while. How many teachers did you just say are there? The whole district?" Ding Changsheng asked in surprise. Why were he surprised? Because there were not so many public officials in the whole district, why did he have so many teachers?
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