Chapter 148 [Tit-for-tat] (Part 1)

Chang Hao said: "This is not an ordinary method. Even if an ordinary person wants to kill you, he doesn't need such complicated methods. He has calculated it very carefully. Even if you find out, there will be no clues to follow. Think carefully about who you have offended?"

Zhang Yang frowned. He had offended too many people, but few people hated him so much that he wanted to kill him. The first thing he thought of was Andeheng. However, thinking about the current conflict between him and Andeheng was only in terms of interests. If Andeheng was suspected, then Wang Xuehai and others were also suspected. More people had offended politically. But thinking about how few people dared to assassinate him.

Chang Hao saw from his expression that he had no clue, and sighed in a low voice and said, "Be careful yourself! I can help take safety measures next time I choose a house!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No need to be so exaggerated!" He put the gear on the table and stood up and said, "You can check it out for me again to see if you can find any clues. Damn it! I'm so annoying, I have to go to the unit!"

When Zhang Yang returned to the Tourism Bureau, he realized that many people had come to him today, and there were countless phone calls. It seemed that many people cared about him. Everyone was extremely interested in Zhang Yang without exception.

The deputy director Gao Xinggui, who had just been warned by the party, saw Zhang Yang's baldness from afar, couldn't help but whisper: "What image? A social hooligan?" Although his voice was very small, he was still heard by Zhang Yang, who was smart and quick-witted. Zhang Yang raised his head and his murderous gaze fell on Gao Xinggui's face. Gao Xinggui was so scared that he shivered and hurriedly hid in the office.

Zhu Xiaoyun sent his black baseball cap to Zhang Yang: "Boss, please put it on first, so that everyone can keep staring at your head!"

Zhang Yang laughed, took the baseball cap and adjusted the size, put it on his head. He closed his eyes and tapped the table gently. He couldn't just forget about this. After thinking about it, he still put the biggest doubt on Andheng. If he wanted to be safe in the future, he had to get rid of the hidden dangers around him as soon as possible. Just as he was thinking, the phone rang.

Zhang Yang picked up the phone, but it was Tian Qinglong, the director of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. Through the recent series of incidents, Tian Qinglong and Zhang Yang became very close, so when he heard about this ordinary fire case, he would call him to care.

Tian Qinglong first asked about Zhang Yang’s situation. He was sure that he was fine and then felt relieved. He whispered: “I asked someone to go to the site for investigation. From the current situation, there should be no signs of outsiders setting fire!”

Zhang Yang has always been skeptical about the ability of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau, otherwise he would not have thought of asking for help from Chang Hao. Although he suspected that it was someone else's setting fire, there was no definite evidence now. Zhang Yang decided to deal with this matter in a low-key manner. If the case was filed, it would cause the alertness of the guy hiding in the dark to murder him. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang first thanked Tian Qinglong for his concern, and then attributed the matter to the reason why he forgot to close the gas valve.

Tian Qinglong was also happy that this incident was just an accident. After all, there were too many things that have happened recently. Until now, the Zeng brothers' sniping case in the development zone square has not yet appeared, and he doesn't want to cause any more trouble. He called Zhang Yang not only out of concern, but also because Executive Vice Mayor Li Changyu gave him some pressure. Since Zhang Yang himself thought it was an accidental event, this matter should be over.

Just as Tian Qinglong's phone number was hung up here, Zhu Xiaoyun walked in from outside: "Boss, Director Jia asked you to go to the textile factory for a meeting!"

"What meeting?" Zhang Yang was a little surprised.

"It's said it was a discussion with the textile factory workers, and the district called you to participate!"

The coordination meeting was led by Wenyuan District. District Party Secretary Fan Boxi, District Mayor Qian Changjian, District Public Security Bureau Director Xue Chenggang, District Public Security Bureau Director Qiu Changzai, Tourism Bureau Director Zhang Yang, Director of the Market Development Department of the Tourism Bureau, attended the meeting on behalf of the Wenyuan District and Nanlin Temple Scenic Area Command. Hong Kong representatives include And Heng and An Yuchen, textile factory manager and party secretary Zhang Zhongxiang, trade union chairman Li Changwen, and representatives elected by five workers.

When Zhang Yang arrived, the small conference room was already full. He looked at the empty seat and came to An Yuchen to sit down. But immediately found that the place he was sitting in was a little wrong. The three parties talked about him as he should sit on the side of the command center. That was better, he was sitting in the Hong Kong representative seat. Andhing frowned, obviously a little unhappy with this guy's appearance.

When Zhang Yang saw his expression, he felt a sense of pleasure and paralysis. The more you are unhappy, the more I want to sit here. He reached out and took the baseball cap down and placed it on the conference table. The shiny bald head immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Fan Boxi looked at the bald guy in shock and suddenly said, "Director Zhang has a good hairstyle!"

An Yuchen couldn't help laughing, and the princess laughed. Her smile caused a lot of kind laughter, and the dull atmosphere at the scene was relieved a lot.

After the laughter stopped, the atmosphere on the scene fell into silence again. Fan Boxi cleared his throat and said, "Everyone is here. Let's hold a meeting. Today, the purpose of organizing this meeting is to solve the problem. So we have to be straightforward. We have to be straightforward. If you have any words or opinions, let's say it face to face!" He picked up the big teacup that never leaves his body and took a sip of tea, and then said, "I was not present yesterday's situation, but many of our comrades have witnessed it with their own eyes and experienced it!" He glanced at the district mayor Qian Changjian and said, "Let's invite District Mayor Qian to speak!"

No one applauded at the scene, and this kind of meeting seemed not suitable for applause. Qian Changjian had no smile on his face and said solemnly: "Many of us present experienced what happened yesterday. I would like to ask, have you ever thought about our country's legal system before making such extreme actions? Have you ever considered the consequences of doing so, have you ever considered how much loss it will bring to the wealth of the country and the people? Have you ever thought about how bad the follow-up impact it will cause?" His tone was very serious.

A representative from the factory mustered up the courage and said: "The purpose of our gathering is not to confront the government. We just want to attract the attention of the government agencies and let you, as leaders, listen carefully to the voices of our grassroots employees. Later, the situation is out of control, which is not something we would rather see, nor is it something we can control!"

Qian Changjian glared at the factory representative and said, "You are adults, maybe you are still Communists. You can't rely on your passion for anything to do. You should consider the consequences of the matter!"

"We are for everyone, for the collective!"

"Why is the big one? The country is the big one! Do you think it is not for the individual, but for the collective. What is the collective in front of the country? Ah! Is this reason reliable to ignore the interests of the country for the sake of the small collective?" Qian Changjian was straightforward and said aggressively. The atmosphere, which had just been relieved by Fan Boxi, suddenly became tense.

Andeheng spoke at the right time: "The purpose of our Century Antai investing in our hometown is to contribute to our hometown and seek welfare for the people of our hometown. I think it is because I didn't express my meaning clearly. Maybe it was because we didn't communicate enough that such a misunderstanding arises." Andeheng still showed a certain sincerity. He is a businessman and did not want this situation to continue. The more stale the two sides make the investment, the less beneficial it will be to his investment. In his mind, the land of the textile factory is much more important than the construction of the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area.

Fan Boxi smiled and said, "Mr. An said very well. Everyone sat together to solve the problem. If there is any incomprehension between each other, we can use this opportunity to communicate. As long as we obtain understanding and reach a consensus, those problems will be solved easily. I think these things are just conflicts among the people!" His eyes looked at Zhang Zhongxiang, director and secretary of the textile factory, and secretary of the Party Committee: "What do director Zhang have to tell you about the opinions!"

Zhang Zhongxiang was still a little restrained. He was the hardest one to do when such a thing happened. In the eyes of workers, he was the government's tyrant. In the eyes of superiors, his work ability was questioned. It can be said that he is two sides and not a human being. Zhang Zhongxiang understood that he was actually the most unsuitable person to speak. It was not good to be biased there. He pushed the right to speak onto the union chairman Li Changwen: "Chairman Li's words can represent the workers' opinions, so Chairman Li should say it first!"

Li Changwen cursed in his heart, "You are so fucking afraid of offending people, so he told me that although I am the chairman of the trade union and I am also a Communist Party member, if something happens, I must first stand on the side of the party. China's trade union has a special background and meaning, so Chinese trade union cadres often devote more energy to corporate entertainment activities and employees' weddings and funerals, and they are more like entertainment committee members in their school days. Participating in politics and politics is not my food! Li Changwen coughed twice in succession, but still didn't say a word.

He didn't say anything, but the five representatives of the factory couldn't help it. The old worker Xu Daguang coughed loudly: "No one dares to say it, I'll say it!"

Zhang Zhongxiang and Li Changwen's faces were all hot.

Fan Bo smiled and encouraged, "The old comrade said whatever he said, don't worry!"

Xu Daguang said: "I have been working here since the construction of the textile factory. It has been thirty-two years since now. My wife, my daughter-in-law, and my son are all workers in the textile factory. It can be said that the textile factory is our home, and the textile factory is our family's job. Your leader will demolish the factory in one sentence. Isn't this going to destroy our job? Let our family drink the northwest wind?"

Fan Boxi looked at Qian Changjian, and Qian Changjian's voice was still stern: "Old comrade, who said we were going to smash your job? The city has already approved a new plot for you in the development zone, and a new textile factory has begun to be built. It won't take long to move into a new factory and start working again!"

Another representative said: "How long? One year or two years? During this period, we will take the basic guaranteed wages. How can our interests be guaranteed?" This is a very realistic question. Although the city has discussed the issue of textile factories many times, the compensation plan finally came up is still not fair enough to these workers. And And Heng was eager to implement his demolition plan for the textile factory, so he decided to partially demolish the textile factory before the new factory in the textile factory development zone was completed.

Xu Daguang said: "According to the compensation agreement issued by the factory, the monthly income of our family of four will be reduced by 230 yuan. This 230 yuan may not be anything to you, but for our family, it means a month's living expenses. If the new factory is not completed in a year, we will lose more than 2,000 yuan. If it is not completed in two years, we will lose more than 5,000 yuan! I don't object to the city's construction, but why should we let ordinary workers pay for you?"

Another worker representative said: "I heard that Hong Kong merchants took down textile factory land for free. I don't know if this is true. If it is true, what is the difference between this and selling the country? Selling the interests of the country and selling the interests of our ordinary workers is a crime!"

The words of several representatives became more and more intense.

The smile on Fan Boxi's face gradually disappeared. He habitually picked up the big teacup and took a sip and said, "Comrade, your point of view is very extreme. Hong Kong is also a part of our country. Hong Kong businessmen are also descendants of Yan and Huang. Textile factories are not yours, nor ours, but the country's! What is traitoring the country? Be responsible for speaking!" The last sentence already has some threatening meaning. He glanced at Zhang Zhongxiang coldly, and he specifically told Zhang Zhongxiang to do a good job in the work of workers in advance. Judging from the current situation, Zhang Zhongxiang is obviously incompetent. When this matter is over, you must make good calculations with him.

District Mayor Qian Changjian frowned and whispered: "Can you solve the problem by saying one by one? Ask your conditions! Let me hear what you really want!" His words reached the key point.

Several representatives looked at each other, but Xu Daguang finally stood up: "We have a basic requirement. Before the new factory in the textile factory development zone is completed, we must pay full wages... and the average bonus, the past welfare benefits remain unchanged, and all losses caused during the demolition of the textile factory must be resolved through consultation with the trade union..."

Andeheng frowned. He had known for a long time that it was a problem of money. His attitude on this matter was clear. The demolition of textile mills belonged to Jiangcheng City, Wenyuan District, and not his problem. His development of textile mill plots was one of the prerequisites for investing in the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area. Andeheng said loudly: "I don't think I can help with this matter!"

The leaders of Wenyuan District were stunned when they heard And Deheng's words. The purpose of the three-party talks was to seek common ground while reserving differences, and they all made certain concessions. And Deheng's words showed that he did not want to pay. Do you want the textile factory to pay for the huge resettlement fee? Qian Changjian's lips were pursed tightly. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, and the silence made people feel depressed.

Zhang Yang, who had not spoken, suddenly laughed: "I think this matter should be solved!"

One sentence attracted everyone's attention, and the focus of his attention was his shiny bald head. The bald head was indeed too dazzling. Everyone wanted to solve the problem, but no one could solve it in the current situation. The textile factory had no money and the workers asked for money. One of the people who could solve this problem was Wenyuan District, and the other was a Hong Kong investor. Wenyuan District had no money. On the demolition of the textile factory, the city allocated some money and they took out some money. This matter made the district very puzzled. In their opinion, the money should be taken out by the Hong Kong side. Andhheng was unwilling to take the money. He believed that the demolition of the textile factory had nothing to do with him. It was this idea that caused the matter to be deadlocked. It was not that easy to solve the problem.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I understand this a little bit, and I should have some say. We are a socialist country, and the proletariat is the master. Who is the master? In a small way, for textile factories, you thousands of workers are the masters!" A few workers' representatives said in one sentence, and they thought to themselves, who is this bald man? Among the cadres attending the meeting today, there was finally someone who spoke for the people.

Zhang Yang said: "Mr. An invested in the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area, indeed with the purpose of investing in his hometown and repaying his motherland, we must affirm his sincerity. However, our Jiangcheng Government and Wenyuan District Government have also shown the same sincerity. The green lights have been going on throughout the investment plan, creating a lot of convenient conditions for you. Mr. An is not short of funds, so he came to invest. Jiangcheng needs development. Funds are an important reason that restricts development, so there is this cooperation."

And Heng looked at Zhang Yang with alertness. He didn't know what this guy was showing off, but he was sure that Zhang Yang would definitely not speak to him: "Forgive me of being ignorant, I don't understand what Director Zhang means!"

"As far as I say, Mr. An's investment involves a lot of aspects, but the focus is on the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area. As for the demolition of the textile factory plot, it is mainly used for the development of commercial and tourism supporting facilities. I don't think it is so rush to start. Can Mr. An consider postponing the demolition, first build the scenic area, and then consider the development of the textile factory plot, so that the interests of both parties can be taken into account to the maximum extent and allow the textile factory to obtain enough time." Zhang Yang's suggestion is reasonable. These workers nodded frequently, but Andheng and the leaders of Wenyuan District both heard that Zhang Yang was talking to the textile factory.

And Deheng said decisively: "No! In my development plan, the development of the Nanlin Temple scenic area and the development of supporting facilities are carried out simultaneously. I cannot delay the progress of the project!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "The textile factory plot is mainly used for commercial purposes. Isn't Mr. An's main investment target a scenic spot?" His words were full of provocation.

An Yuchen also realized that this guy was standing clearly on the stance of opposing their An family. He was so angry that he wanted to go up and beat him up.

And Heng said: "This development plan is the result of discussion with the city leaders!"

As soon as this sentence was said, several leaders in Wenyuan District felt a little unhappy. And Deheng clearly carried out the city leaders to suppress others.

Zhang Yang still had the heartless smile: "Mr. An's words are not sincere. There is no city leader we attended today. Do you think this matter has nothing to do with us? Since we can't control it, there is no need to hold this meeting. Secretary Fan, District Mayor Qian, I'll watch the meeting end!"

No matter how good Andeong was in a good manner, his face turned pale. Several leaders in Wenyuan District were happy to hear Zhang Yang say this. Although Andeong is a big investor and a wealthy man in Wenyuan District, he has a high vision. Because of his relationship with acting mayor Zuo Aiding Korea, he did not take several leaders in the district at all. These leaders in the district were reluctant to ask about the textile factory. The big reason was that Zhang Yang's words made them feel humble. What's wrong with investors? Investors are awesome! This is our territory. If you want to do business, you must first know how to respect them.

Andhn was about to have an attack, but An Yuchen quietly pulled his sleeve and smiled and said, "Director Zhang, the reason we can come here today means we have the sincerity to solve the problem. Your attitude seems to be a little bad!"

Zhang Yang thought to himself, little girl, you are facing me, and you are protecting your family. He smiled and said, "Who has the final say on Miss An and Mr. An?"

"What do you mean?" Mars had already appeared in An Yuchen's beautiful eyes.

Wenyuan District Party Secretary Fan Boxi came out at the right time and said, "Everyone is about solving the problem, don't hurt the harmony!"

Zhang Yang said: "Actually, this matter is very simple. When you invest in Jiangcheng, you are interested in the prospects of Jiangcheng. To be honest, you don't like to hear, your money will not be given in vain. You want to recover your investment as soon as possible and see benefits as soon as possible. This is understandable and understandable! As a businessman, who doesn't want to see benefits?"

And Heng said: "Director Zhang seems to have prejudice against us. The purpose of our investment in Jiangcheng is not just to gain benefits. China is so big, and the investment environment is much better than Jiangcheng!"
Chapter completed!