Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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The working class is the most advanced class in China, and theoretically, it is the class represented by the regime.

By the 1980s, the status of workers had declined, but they were still the owners of iron rice bowls, and they had a more proud identity and status. Ordinary young workers may still envy the leisure of sitting in an office, but skilled workers don't care much about the office or not. Whether they are inside or outside the factory, they can gain far more respect than office workers.

All in all, before the term "laid-off" appeared, Chinese workers generally gave people the impression of being laid-back, prudent and down-to-earth, tough and proud, and a bit of a thug.

Strikes and the like have long been deleted from the dictionary of the Chinese business community.

The GMP committee was besieged, but it broke people's impressions and caused shocks in all parties.

The Ministry of Health and the Municipal Health Bureau directly under Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory rushed to the scene first, followed by the leaders of the municipal government and the municipal party committee.

When Yang Rui arrived at the scene on his bicycle, the deputy mayor, who was at the same administrative level as Qin Hanchi and had more than a dozen levels of actual power, also appeared in Haidian District. Of course, the head of the district and leaders of other departments should also accompany him.

"Committee Yang, the matter is serious, come here quickly." Dai Zhi had been waiting at the intersection for a long time and looked around. Seeing that Yang Rui was still riding confidently, he couldn't help complaining, "Can't you take a taxi?"

"Riding a bicycle is healthy." Yang Rui put one foot on the ground and looked towards the courtyard where the committee is located.

I don't know how many hundreds of workers crowded around the committee's front door and side door, layered on top of each other, all in indigo overalls. The atmosphere at the scene did not seem tense, many workers were still chatting, neither the slogans and actions of foreign demonstrations, nor the seriousness and solemnity of a sit-in.

The employees and residents of the nearby units came out to watch the excitement, and some simply approached the workers' team and started chatting with them, passing cigarettes to each other, puffing clouds and fog, like a lively wedding in later generations.

The crux of the matter, however, is not what the workers do, but what they focus on doing.

"Commissioner Yang, Mayor Mao is waiting to see you. Come with me. Mayor Mao is the mayor in charge of sanitation. He has been here for a while." Dai Zhi's face was very ugly. Although he came from the Ministry of Health, the rank and authority of the deputy mayor are too much higher than him.

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Mayor Mao was the deputy mayor, so he asked, "What do you see me for?"

Dai Zhi rolled his eyelids and thought: You really don't know what you are looking for?

Dai Zhi's face is old-fashioned,

Sometimes it is also expressive.

Yang Rui understood his expression immediately, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I can't solve this problem, besides, I think the scene is quite harmonious."

"My Commissar Yang, things are breaking out now. The total number of workers in the Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory is 3,000, and there are still more than 2,000 workers. They were blocked in the factory by Director Qin and closed the gate. Don't let it out, otherwise, the current situation will not be...harmonious." Dai Zhi was angry and anxious, if he hadn't been old, he would have gone to drag Yang Rui a long time ago.

Yang Rui stood and thought for a while, turned the handlebar, and said with a smile: "I can't solve this matter."

Dai Zhi thought he wanted to run away, but a hungry (tiger) tiger (dog) pounced on the food, rode on Yang Rui's wheel, and shouted: "Commissioner Yang, my Commissar Yang, you have to tie the bell to untie it. It's up to you to solve it."

"I really can't solve it." Yang Rui sighed, and said: "Human life is at stake. Qin Hanchi doesn't talk about locking up more than 2,000 people to make a show, even if he releases 3,000 people, it will be useless."

"Commissioner Yang, Commissioner Yang, Yang Rui!" Dai Zhi roared, then lowered his voice, and said, "Commissioner Yang, listen to me, you know what Qin Hanchi is doing, everyone knows, but No one said, you can't say, I can't say, no one can say, it would be nice to deal with Qin Hanchi's matter after everyone solves the problem."

He was already a little bit coaxing the child.

Yang Rui sneered: "I thought you guys were stupid."

"No one is a fool. But the Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory is really unable to hold on. Committee member Yang, think about it, the Jingxi factory has been closed for more than a month, and the per capita salary burden of their factory is more than 200. Calculated, 3,000 People's factories cost more than 600,000 yuan a month. After one or two months, is it 1 million yuan? This is not counting the materials they bought in advance, the equipment they imported, the interest on the loan, everything, Qin Hanchi's It's really stressful..."

"Are you also going to be a lobbyist for Qin Hanchi?"

"No, no, I'm not going to be a lobbyist. I'm just telling you about the objective situation." Knowing that Yang Rui didn't like to hear this, Dai Zhi slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, let's go see Mayor Mao , Let him talk to you."

The deputy mayor of the municipality is older than the deputy governor of the province. Yang Rui wants to see him, but he may not be able to see him. If people want to see him, he cannot avoid it.

"I parked the bicycle." Yang Rui said.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, go and park the bicycle." Dai Zhi called someone to take over, and dragged Yang Rui inside.

Yang Rui stood still, and gave advice to Wang Guohua and Cao Baoming, who came with him, and then followed suit, asking: "Is Qin Hanchi dead?"

Dai Zhi glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "I can't sink, I guess there will be punishment."

"why?"

"This matter...you can't blame him. Besides, he also stopped more than 2,000 workers in the factory. It's not bad if you don't count the credit."

"Old Qin has had enough fun." Yang Rui clicked his tongue twice.

Dai Zhi laughed twice, didn't dare to say more, and thought: If you didn't force people to this point, why would Qin Hanchi take such a risk. Knowing that it is going to be a risky game, how could it be possible not to make more preparations and design more designs.

Passing through the blockade formed by some watching police officers and unknown people, Yang Rui met Mayor Mao who set up the headquarters in the Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

Mayor Mao is an elderly cadre with a big face and thin body. These days, high-ranking cadres are not too young. They are 60 or 70 years old. There are many cadres who are still in leadership positions. It is very difficult for young people to get up. big.

Even the cadres around Mayor Mao, including his own secretary, are generally over 40 years old, at least, they seem to be over 40 years old.

Compared with them, Yang Rui is naturally young.

Not to mention that he didn't have the ability to wear some old-fashioned hairstyles and dresses, but if he did, in such a group of people, he still has to look young.

In fact, Yang Rui's attire was a bit too trendy for people in the 80s.

T-shirts, jeans, and sneakers are the three that Yang Rui is most used to wearing in summer, but in the 1980s, wearing any of the three alone in middle school was a symbol of rebellion, and he might be ordered to go back to school. house replaced.

And Yang Rui wore them all.

Mayor Mao looked Yang Rui up and down, feeling a little headache for no reason.

The health system he is in charge of is not a peaceful and quiet place, but a strike? He didn't even think about it.

He even didn't expect that a young man like Yang Rui could cause a strike.

"Comrade Yang Rui, I've heard your name many times recently." Mayor Mao's eyes are not sharp, but he still has spirit, but his voice is very loud, as if he was trained in a threshing field. like.

As soon as the word "Yang Rui" came out, there was a buzz of discussion all around, and countless eyes focused on it.

Yang Rui has long been used to talking in the crowd, and smiled and said: "Thank you, Mayor Mao, for your compliment."

"When you mention your name, it's not necessarily a compliment." Mayor Mao took two steps forward, came in front of Yang Rui, and said, "Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory has filed complaints against me several times, and I have always said that this The matter was decided by the Ministry of Health. The GMP committee is a new thing, and I can't control it. The first few times, Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory listened to me, but now, they don't sue me. "

He pointed to the crowd outside and said, "Hundreds of workers gathered at the gate of the GMP committee. I think your committee is really going to be famous."

Yang Rui didn't expect Mayor Mao to press so hard, and he was speechless for a while.

"How about this, let me invite a few workers' representatives to come over and state their opinions to you?" Mayor Mao was a little bit ironic, but with a move, someone still carried out the order.

Yang Rui's head was buzzing, his thinking was like a mess, he didn't know where to sort it out.

As soon as he heard Mayor Mao speak, he knew that the other party was inclined towards workers, or in other words, towards Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory - normal people would think this way, but for Yang Rui, so what if he stopped here willingly?

It's not that he didn't think about official intervention, nor did he never think that there would be strong pressure.

Now, things just happened as expected.

It is indeed bad, but just as Yang Rui expected, bad situations will always happen.

However, Yang Rui still didn't know how to answer.

Because his answer is destined to be unlikable.

However, there will always be someone to do the unpleasant things.

It is not surprising that Mayor Mao looked at Yang Rui in a daze. He has met many young people, not to mention college students like Yang Rui, even young people who have worked for five or ten years. When they saw him, they had different expressions.

Thinking of this, Mayor Mao's tone was a little gentle, and he said, "I'm not criticizing you now. The most important thing is to solve the problem. After solving the problems of the workers, let's talk about other things. Right?"

Yang Rui took a deep breath, looked at Mayor Mao, and said nothing.

Mayor Mao smiled and said: "I have a suggestion, let's listen to the workers' representatives to talk about their ideas, and then, let's exchange opinions with each other, and then go to meet the workers and talk about it, I think , there is always a solution to the problem, right?"

"I also really want to solve the problem." Yang Rui finally uttered a complete sentence. Although he spoke slowly and hesitantly, he still said it.

Mayor Mao showed a slight smile.

He sits here not because he thinks the problem is difficult, but to express his personal importance.

In his opinion, finding Yang Rui would solve half of the problem.

Yang Rui's thoughts were exactly the opposite.

If possible, he actually wanted to hide and avoid seeing it.

However, a strike is not a trivial matter. No one knows whether the smiling workers will suddenly suffer from mass hysteria and become more violent individuals and collectives.

Yang Rui couldn't let the solution turn into finding himself. He had to stop the city government from thinking about it and let them think of other ways to solve the strike.

Just in this way...

Yang Rui looked up at Mayor Mao, who smiled slightly at him.

Yang Rui sighed secretly, if there were other options, if he could think of other options, he would definitely not go straight.

"Mayor Mao." Yang Rui raised his long knife and waved towards Lan Ma: "I really want to help solve the mess in front of me, but drug safety cannot be used as a bargaining chip in exchange."

After a short pause, facing the astonished crowd who hadn't reacted, Yang Rui continued: "I don't think it's necessary for me to meet the workers' representatives, because no matter what the workers' representatives say, unless it's about science, I won't modify my Advice on drug safety."

Mayor Mao and the officials accompanying Mayor Mao all stood up straight as if they had eaten a bowl of sildenafil, their faces flushed with blood.

"Where did this Lengtouqing come from!"

Almost the same idea appeared in everyone's mind.

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