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Regardless of the inside story, at least on the surface, the management committee handled the matter of the ceramic company very promptly and appropriately. Even Zhang Jinsong heard that the compensation for the ceramic company was unprecedentedly fast, so he signed a compensation agreement with his family after negotiations and promised to pay the compensation within one week.

Calculate the day, at the latest, the ceramic company will pay the compensation to the families of the three victims. Maybe they have already given it now, so why would a reporter appear to interview now?

Zhang Jinsong was puzzled, and Xu Qian couldn't understand the situation either, so she raised her hand and called Wang Xiuqin to inquire about the situation. After all, Wang Xiuqin handled the matter of the ceramic company.

"Reporter, what happened to interview the ceramic company? The ceramic company's affairs have been resolved. I asked Zhou Yunchang today. He said that it has been resolved and the money has been paid." Wang Xiuqin was obviously a little surprised, and then said, "Director Xu, wait a moment, I'll ask again, see what the situation is."

Wang Xiuqin's phone call came back soon and said that the situation had been learned. After the ceramic company paid the money today, a family member suddenly repented and disagreed with the compensation number negotiated before, and wanted to add another 100,000 yuan. The ceramic company naturally disagreed, and then the reporter came over.

After hearing this situation, Xu Qian gave instructions on the spot to ask Wang Xiuqin to be responsible for receiving the reporters and contact the reporters immediately, so that the reporters can understand the real situation, and not let him be deceived by some false appearances. The achievements of the development zone should be presented to the reporters and the reporters in the provincial capital should make the trip worthwhile.

After saying a few words, it is actually just one thing. Try not to let reporters report or report the good side of the development zone. Don’t go to newspapers for such sudden accidents. If you take a step back, even if you insist on reporting on the ceramic company, you should change the angle and focus on how the management committee actively takes measures and how to coordinate the relationship between the company and the family so that the emergencies will be resolved quickly and smoothly. This is the two sides of the media, and bad things can be promoted as good things. Of course, these goals are inseparable from the last sentence, so that the reporters in the provincial capital will make the trip worthwhile!

This trip is worthwhile and is returning with a full load. How can you return with a full load? Give a red envelope.

These are all unspoken rules. Xu Qian was afraid that Wang Xiuqin would not understand the rules, so she said a few words. She thought Wang Xiuqin would ask how much red envelopes were given, but after pondering for a while, she actually said that she was in the capital now and would not return to Shipan tomorrow.

Xu Qian then remembered that today is Saturday.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qian couldn't help but rub her eyebrows and asked Zhang Jinsong: "Do you have any friends from the media in Bai Zhang?"

"No." Zhang Jinsong shook his head and frowned, "Sister Qian, Baizhang Evening News came to interview us, right?"

"The newspapers are no longer as good as before. The evening newspaper is also looking for news everywhere. As long as it can attract attention, let alone those outside Baizhang City, even those outside Shipan Province, they will write them!" Xu Qian seemed very annoyed, and flipped through the phone number one by one on her phone, trying to find out if there are any acquaintances who can speak to Baizhang Evening News.

After rummaging through the phone book for a while, she found that there was really no suitable friend, so she could only put down her phone helplessly. In fact, Xu Qian wanted to find a relationship, and she could indeed find some relationships to hand in to Baizhang Evening News. However, this matter was not a glorious thing after all. She had to turn many things on her hand. Not to mention whether it was effective, she would throw her home first.

Squinted, Xu Qian felt that she still had to solve her own problem by herself, and contacted the reporter first. If the reporter didn't give her face, then think of another way. After making up her mind, she said to Zhang Jinsong: "Go and meet that reporter and have a talk."

Zhang Jinsong felt depressed, but still agreed happily: "Well, okay, I'll go there right away."

Xu Qian told him the reporter's name and mobile phone number. Before leaving, he said to Xu Qian: "Sister Qian, I have never dealt with the reporter. Is there anything to pay special attention to?"

Xu Qian had only had one experience in dealing with reporters in towns, and that was a flood-fighting commendation conference. She was a reporter from Suijiang Daily. She did positive publicity and did not come to dig up negative news like she is now. So when she heard Zhang Jinsong asks this, she really had nothing to remind her, but the leader is the leader after all, and her subordinates have already asked for advice. No matter whether it is something she knows or not, she has to express some opinions. Otherwise, wouldn’t her subordinates underestimate it?

So, she pondered for a moment and said, "Ah, you have to figure out the motivation and purpose of his coming, and who asked him to come. You must keep him steady, uh, think more when talking, be more cautious."

This was almost the same as not saying it. Zhang Jinsong did not hear any instructive suggestions, but instead received a specific task that was basically impossible to complete. He was so depressed that he almost said fire prevention and theft prevention reporter casually.

After going downstairs, Zhang Jinsong got into the car. He was holding his cell phone and was about to call the reporter. But then he thought that although it was not very late now, he might not meet the reporters by calling him. He had seen some reporters online and on TV that often refuse to meet in order to protect their own safety.

After tying his cell phone and thinking about it, he still called Bai Shanshan, asked her where she was, then drove over to pick her up, told her about the situation, and asked her to call the reporter. After reporting her identity, she asked the reporter where she was and said she wanted to visit her. Perhaps because Bai Shanshan was a woman, the reporter just pondered for a while and agreed to the meeting request, but did not say that he was staying in the hotel, but made an appointment in a teahouse.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Shanshan said the name of the teahouse. Zhang Gongsong tilted his mouth and said, "Be careful, are you too much? It's not an undercover investigation."

"The leader, because it was not an undercover investigation, people made an appointment to meet in the teahouse. When the reporter interviewed, there were very few people in the hotel room, either in the unit or in the teahouse." Bai Shanshan smiled, "If it was an undercover investigation, he would not need to call Director Xu. He could ask the people from the ceramic company for some information, and then write the manuscript directly. When the manuscript was published, we might not know it."

Zhang Jinsong turned his head and looked at her, and smiled and said, "It's like he said it really, have you been a reporter before?"

"Leader, don't believe it." Bai Shanshan smiled, "I have never been a reporter, but a few of my classmates are all working as journalists. Sometimes they will say a few things about interviews, so I still know some of them."

Zhang Jinsong said: "Oh? That's great. You are very familiar with the reporters and know how to deal with them. If you communicate with the reporters later, you are the main force, and I will help you."

Bai Shanshan screamed in pain as soon as she heard this: "Leader, I, I really don't know how to deal with reporters. This task is too difficult, and I'm limited in ability, so it's probably difficult to complete."

Zhang Jinsong immediately showed off the director's style: "Shanshan, you are a party member and now you are a leading cadre. When you encounter something, the first thing you think of is how to solve the problem instead of emphasizing difficulties."

Bai Shanshan is helpless. The leader asked you to come over, isn’t it just for you to do things? You still want to push things to the leader and do it? So although she has never done such a thing before, she can’t let it go at this time, otherwise the leader will be angry and the consequences will be very serious.

The thought in his mind changed for a moment, and Bai Shanshan immediately changed her tone and said, "Yes, yes. Leader, you criticize correctly, because there is a problem with my understanding. Please rest assured, I will definitely overcome all difficulties and get things done."

Zhang Jinsong was still very satisfied with her answer. He called Bai Shanshan. On the one hand, he was afraid that the reporter would not agree to meet when he heard the male voice. On the other hand, he also hoped that Bai Shanshan would come forward to send red envelopes to the reporter and send red envelopes to someone he had never met to settle the problem. He really couldn't do this. During the Chinese New Year, he would go to Zixiaguan to pay New Year's greetings to Xu Qian and ask Wu Changshun for some things he wanted, and he was embarrassed to give red envelopes directly.

When passing by a cultural goods store, Bai Shanshan asked Zhang Jinsong to stop the car, and then she ran in and bought a few beautiful envelopes.

Zhang Jinsong looked at the envelope in her hand and smiled and said, "Are you still writing a letter?"

Bai Shanshan smiled embarrassedly: "I am now forgetting my words, so how can I write? This is for our comrade reporters." As she said that, she pulled open her bag, took out her wallet, and then asked Zhang Jinsong, "Leader, how many pieces do you need to put in this?"

Zhang Jinsong was stopped and rolled his eyelids and said, "What are the red envelopes usually when your classmates and they are interviewing outside?"

"Not necessarily." Bai Shanshan answered while touching the money in her bag, "It depends on the popularity of the reporter, the level of the newspaper and the TV station, and the size of the interview, and it also depends on whether the interviewee is generous or not. My classmates are not well-known reporters. Anyway, when I go out to go to news, the one with the least red envelopes has received at least two hundred, and the one with the most two thousand. I guess their most are definitely more than two thousand."

Zhang Jinsong pondered for a moment and said, "We can't afford to do the most, and we don't look good if we have too few things. If we don't do anything well, it will make him disgusted. I guess, I still have to be able to get by."

This was a bit irresponsible. He gave instructions but did not have any clear instructions. Bai Shanshan sighed inwardly that the leader was so unhappy, but she had to take the speech immediately and said, "Well, it's true. Then, just pretend to be eight hundred, or just pretend to be one thousand?"

Zhang Jinsong seemed to have not heard her say, and drove towards the direction of the teahouse intent. Bai Shanshan looked at him and counted a thousand dollars into the envelope. She thought to herself that it was a good thing that she always had two thousand dollars in her bag, otherwise she would have to find an automatic teller to withdraw the money.

The reporter who came to Suijiang from Baizhang Evening News was a young man with black-framed glasses on his nose. He looked like a college student who was still studying. As soon as he met, he introduced himself as Song Jinchao.

Since Zhang Jinsong had instructed him when he was on the road, when he met, Bai Shanshan did not introduce his identity as the director of investment promotion to Song Jinchao, and even introduced his name. Song Jinchao regarded Zhang Jinsong as Bai Shanshan's relatives and friends, thinking that he was protecting Bai Shanshan aside, so he didn't ask.

After the greetings between each other, as soon as she sat down, Song Jinchao went straight to the topic to interview the ceramic company. While on the way, Zhang Jinsong said to Bai Shanshan what Xu Qian instructed him, so when she heard that Song Jinchao was going to interview here, she didn't dare to say much, but emphasized that under the coordination of the Management Committee, the ceramic company and the family of the deceased had reached a compensation agreement.

Song Jinchao nodded and said, "I have learned about this matter. I have also read the compensation agreement they signed, and each person will compensate 100,000 yuan. However, according to the family, they were threatened when they signed the agreement. For this situation..."

"I don't know about this situation." Bai Shanshan interfered without waiting for him to finish his words. "As soon as the incident happened, the main leaders of our Development Zone Management Committee arrived at the scene to deal with the problem. The deceased and the family members of the deceased, ah, they wanted to meet the company leaders. The next day, ah, the next morning, we made an appointment with their company leaders and family members to the management committee to discuss compensation. I was not at the scene at the time, but it can be seen that the family members were still very satisfied with the results of the negotiation."

Song Jinchao seemed to like nodding very much. After Bai Shanshan said that, he nodded again, and then asked: "I would like to ask Director Bai, is it that his family members told you that they are very satisfied with the results of the negotiation? Is the compensation agreement signed in the Management Committee? Is the compensation agreement written by each person 100,000, and a life of one person is worth only 100,000 yuan?"

"This, this...I don't know." Bai Shanshan felt a little as if she was facing a great enemy now. She was at a loss when asked several questions from Song Jinchao. She turned her head and looked at Zhang Jinsong, ready to ask the leader for help.

Zhang Jinsong felt that Song Jinchao was a little aggressive and said, "Reporter Song, you asked so many questions in this tone, Director Bai doesn't know which one to answer. Haha, what can I talk about slowly? Ah, drink tea first, drink tea."

When Song Jinchao heard Zhang Jinsong's tone of speaking, he suspected that he had made a mistake in his previous judgment. It seemed that this man might not be so simple that he followed him because he was worried about Bai Shanshan at night. Maybe someone from the Management Committee was the same. Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Jinsong and asked, "I haven't asked for advice yet, who is this person?"

Zhang Jinsong was afraid that Bai Shanshan would say the wrong thing, so he quickly said, "I am Director Bai's colleague."

Song Jinchao refused to give up and asked, "Hello, this leader, may I ask... are your surname?"

"I'm not a leader in the surname of Zhang. I happened to have dinner with Director Bai's family just now." As he said that, Zhang Jinsong glanced at Bai Shanshan, then looked at Song Jinchao and said, "I received the call from the leader and followed him. Oh, you guys talk, I'll go to the bathroom."

After saying that, he stood up, lifted the curtains, and walked out of the deck.

Bai Shanshan understood the meaning of Zhang Jinsong's eyes when he spoke. After he left here, he quickly took out the envelope that had been prepared for a thousand yuan, put it on the coffee table, pushed it to Song Jinchao, who was sitting opposite him, and said with a smile: "Is it the first time that reporter Song has come to Suijiang?"

Song Jinchao did not answer her words, glanced at the envelope, and did not reach out to answer it. He just stared at Bai Shanshan and asked, "What does Director Bai mean?"

Bai Shanshan has a few journalists and classmates who have talked about this kind of thing on the Internet. She knows that he is just a reporter in the newspaper. At most, there is a recorder in her bag that doesn’t have a pinhole camera, so she is not afraid. She said cautiously: "I met reporter Song for the first time. I hope reporter Song often comes to Suijiang for interviews in the future. Ah, there is nothing else here, but Zixia Temple still has some characteristics. I will accompany reporter Song to take a look tomorrow..."

"Are you trying to bribe me?" Song Jinchao's expression changed and he said with a righteous look, "I came here for an interview, I am a reporter! Please respect my personality and professional ethics!"

As soon as he said this, Song Jinchao stood up and opened the curtain and left.

Bai Shanshan had never heard of this situation by her classmates. She had no idea and kept her twice. Seeing that Song Jinchao had no intention of leaving anyway, she had no choice.

When Zhang Jinsong came back from the toilet, he found that Song Jinchao had left. He knew about the situation from Bai Shanshan and did not stop. He sent her home, and then went straight to Xu Qian's house.

After hearing what Zhang Jinsong said, Xu Qian thought about it for a while, and said with certainty: "That reporter is here to cause trouble!"

Zhang Jinsong felt a little nervous, what are you doing? Where is the point of the spear?

"Okay, don't worry about this. The root of it is not with the reporter, but with the leader of the newspaper." Xu Qian waved her hand and interrupted Zhang Jinsong's thoughts.

"Or why, ask Director Wang, she has a senior brother, the son of Minister Zhong, the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department." Zhang Jinsong's mind flashed and he said to Xu Qian.

"Is this happening?" Xu Qian's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Zhang Jinsong nodded with certainty.

Xu Qian stopped talking, pondered for a while, called Wang Xiuqin, and did not politely ask her directly if the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department had a reliable relationship? Wang Xiuqin did not deny it. After agreeing, she took the initiative to call her senior brother immediately. After a while, Wang Xiuqin called back and said that her senior brother was turned off and could not be contacted.

As soon as the phone rang out, Xu Qian's face darkened. Without waiting for Zhang Jinsong to ask, she said directly: "Wait until tomorrow's Baizhang Evening News, see how they report it."

"Then we are not very passive?" Zhang Jinsong knew that Wang Xiuqin had not done it, so he asked hesitantly.

Since Zhang Jinsong has been treating Xu Qian dysmenorrhea every day, Xu Qian felt better about him than before, so she explained: "If you are passive, just passive, it is better than being pulled into the vortex for no reason. This matter is a bit complicated, let's wait and see what happens first."

Zhang Jinsong was confused when he heard this, but Xu Qian stopped saying anything.

At this time, Wang Xiuqin was snuggling in Zhong Wuyan's arms, pouting and asking, "Why did you ask me to say that to Xu Qian just now? This matter should be a matter of one word for you. Humph, don't help me, you have to help me, and I have a lot of prestige in the management committee."
Chapter completed!