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Thirty-five: life has its own destiny, but hate birthday wishes (sixteen)

Chen Yangmei glanced at Liu Zhendong with a helpless look on his face, took the horn from Ge Haibin, and said to the gathering crowd: "Everyone, calm down, I am Chen Yangmei, the deputy secretary of the county party committee. You can ask me if you have any requirements."

Even though the workers who were demonstrating had already guessed Chen Yangmei's identity in their hearts, they still couldn't believe their eyes after hearing Chen Yangmei's words. No one expected that the new secretary would be so young, and many of the workers' sons present seemed older than Chen Yangmei.

The protesters made a noisy sound, and the middle-aged people standing in front gathered together and muttered a few words. One of them walked two steps towards Chen Yangmei. Ge Haibin was worried about the danger of Chen Yangmei, and just wanted to step forward to block Shen Yangmei's side. Chen Yangmei stretched his arm to block him, and quietly stared at the middle-aged man who walked closer to him.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Yangmei with suspicion and asked uncertainly: "Are you the newly appointed deputy secretary?"

"Yes, why don't you believe it?" Chen Yangmei smiled, "Now, even a scammer with courage and hair dare not stand at the gate of the county party committee to call himself the county party secretary."

The workers burst into laughter, and Chen Yangmei's words calmed down the originally excited mood. Chen Yangmei continued: "If you have anything to do, you can react through formal channels. It is not good for everyone to get together to block the door of the county party committee like this..."

Before Chen Yangmei finished speaking, a voice came from the crowd, "I'm going to lose my life, what else is there?" "Yes, if you don't send out the money today, we've made up our minds. If the government doesn't give you an explanation, we'll live here and leave today." "Yes, you officials spend money every day, and you will care about the life and death of us ordinary people. I think you, the baby secretary, can't solve the problem."

Seeing that the crowd was in danger of losing control again, Chen Yangmei couldn't help but feel anxious, but her face remained unchanged and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't be excited for now. I know that everyone is living in a difficult situation. As the deputy secretary of the county party committee, I also have a responsibility. But I think the purpose of everyone here today is to solve the problem. If you want to solve the problem, you can only sit together and talk. So many of you gathered together will not help the solution of the problem. I turned out to be the secretary of the Party Committee of our Qingshan Town. I think everyone may have heard that the problem of the "Yulanchun" winery is something I helped to solve. As long as everyone believes in me and the government, they can always find a solution to the problem."

Jialiang County is just such a big place. Among the workers demonstrating, there are naturally many relatives and friends of the "Yulanchun" winery. Naturally, they know that the employees of the "Yulanchun" winery are very awesome now, they have also heard the story behind the turn of losses into profits in the "Yulanchun" winery, and they have also heard that a good secretary led the cadres and employees of the winery out of trouble, but they have not matched the legendary good secretary with Shen Yangmei before. After hearing Chen Yangmei's words, they were naturally shocked, and many people were shaken in their hearts. Some said they talked to Chen Yangmei, some said they were furious and did not do anything securely, and some said that this kid seemed to have no power and could not solve the problem at all.

Seeing that the demonstrators were a little shaken, Chen Yangmei struck while the iron was hot and continued: "This is how everyone gathers here, it is not a solution. In order to solve the problem of the textile factory, I suggest that you select a few representatives and talk to me in the conference room. If you can't solve your problem, you can go directly to the county party committee to find me Chen Yangmei next time."

Chen Yangmei said decisively, and the excited workers seemed to be moved by Chen Yangmei's sincerity. After all, no leader had dared to say such words in front of them and promise such a promise. Since the workers' requests were satisfied, their emotions gradually stabilized. After all, except for a very small number of people, the purpose of their demonstration at the gate of the county party committee was to ask for food. Since the deputy secretary of the county party committee issued a military order in front of everyone, both in terms of emotion and reason should give the leaders time to solve the problem.

The middle-aged man who had just talked with Shen Yangmei returned to the crowd. Several authoritative people gathered together to discuss for a while. Soon the workers selected more than a dozen representatives of the old and young, and slowly walked to Chen Yangmei's side.

Chen Yangmei smiled and shook hands with them one by one, then gave them aside, and then said to the crowd still gathered at the gate of the county party committee: "Since everyone has selected representatives, let's disperse and do whatever they should go home."

After hearing Chen Yangmei's words, the remaining workers turned around and slowly left the gate of the county party committee.

The county party committee meeting room was full of seats. Wang Haijing had to add a few more chairs temporarily, arrange staff to pour water for everyone, and then take two good cigarettes from the office and throw them into the conference room. Most of the dozen representatives were old cigarettes, and for a while the entire conference room was filled with smoke. The only few lesbians seemed to have become accustomed to this.

At first, everyone was still a little nervous and restrained. After smoking a cigarette, Chen Yangmei chatted with everyone for a few more homely conversations, and the crowd relaxed.

At this moment, the door of the small meeting was pushed open. A short and fat middle-aged man walked in with a smirk, walked in a few steps to Chen Yangmei, lowered his head and said in shame: "Secretary Chen, I'm here to review you. I was unable to arrive at the scene in time, which has caused you trouble."

Chen Yangmei was slightly stunned, and Wang Haijing next to him hurriedly said, "Secretary Chen, this is Director Fang Quanzhong of the County Letters and Visits Office."

"Oh" Chen Yangmei nodded, then turned his head and smiled at the workers' representatives, "I'm not very familiar with everyone, let's introduce myself first."

Seeing that Chen Yangmei ignored him at all, Fang Quanzhong's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver-like color. He blinked his small eyes and looked at Chen Yangmei, and then looked at Wang Haijing with help from his eyes, hoping that he could help him say a few good things and at least find a downward step.

Wang Haijing dodged his gaze from left to right, and had no intention of helping him. Fang Quanzhong could only stand behind Chen Yangmei with shameless face and embarrassedly. He pulled a chair and was about to sit down, but he heard Chen Yangmei snorting in his ear. Fang Quanzhong was so scared that he almost sat on the ground, but could only stand respectfully behind Chen Yangmei.

Perhaps it was taken in the solemn atmosphere in the conference room, or perhaps it was because of some concern in my heart, which means you look at me and I look at you, and no one wants to speak.

Chen Yangmei waited for a while, and seeing that everyone had no intention of speaking, he continued with a smile: "You don't have to have any scruples, nor do you have to be afraid of any revenge. Our party will never be convicted for words. I think there should be many party members among you, so let's come first."
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