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Chapter 689

Sure enough, Qi Santa changed his tone and said:

"So, the township decided to appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the future to be responsible for future project construction, with the focus on the stability of petitions in the whole township..."

Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but swell his chest. In the future, when is the future? These horoscopes have not been turned aside yet. What are you commanding now? Commanding the air? Isn't this just hanging up?

He is also responsible for the stability of petitions, which is a good job that everyone has a headache about. The most thankless errand is a big deal. When it comes to extraordinary times, he is full of trouble. There are always those who are messing around with petitions to threaten them, and they run away from them at any time. They are worried and laborious. This big bag was even packaged and thrown to him.

Qi Santa glanced at him and then said, "This is also the result of the resolution of the Party Committee. Ah, the document will be released soon..."

The retreat was blocked directly, and you couldn't help but quit. But it was not over yet. Zhang Yang and Wang Dameng next to him had already lit up his eyes with a smile.

"...Xiao Guo, of course, a person's energy is limited. In order not to delay your energy too much, I think you will not care about the messy things in the weaving factory for the time being," said Qi Santai, "Take it to Da Meng and let him run."

With a light sentence, the position of director of the weaving factory was punished again, and he was able to give it to Wang Dameng and was also hypocritical. Guo Xiaohai was so depressed that he had put in the hundreds of thousands of dollars and so much energy he put in. He made wedding clothes for others at once. He took a few deep breaths of cigarettes before calming down.

It tasted so much, but there was nothing to say. I shouldn't have felt soft at the beginning, so I let Qi Santai and the others turn the weaving factory into a rural industry. Now, Qi Santai said in one sentence, it had nothing to do with him, and let others pick up fruits.

"Haha, Township Mayor Guo, the weaving factory was founded by you. I am a novice. If you don't know anything in the future, you must give me some advice, please give me some advice." Wang Dameng next to him said with a smile and even put a golden sands suo on Guo Xiaohai for the first time.

This is the attitude of the winner.

From beginning to end, Guo Xiaohai didn't say a word. When he went out, he heard the laughter of Zhang Yang and Wang Dameng and others from inside.

"His grandma, what's going on? Isn't this an open robbery?" Hushan Village, Niu Manshan, who had always been honest, was so angry that he slapped the table.

Erniu and Li Qingshan and several village committee members were also angry. "When this guy comes, let's just lock the door and leave, embarrassing this kid!"

Guo Xiaohai waved his hand, "Treatment of qi is the most meaningless thing. It hurts one thousand enemies and one hundred of them."

"Then...then you can't let someone ride on your neck to poop. This is too hurtful." Niu Manshan said.

"No matter who comes, as long as the factory can be handled vigorously."

Li Qingshan said: "Look at Xuan, look at those guys, who do not have any serious business? Go back and block Qi San Tai. Look at him like that, and Zhang Yang with small glasses, when will he see him go down to the village?"

Guo Xiaohai didn't say anything, and the few of them were silent. They were angry, but what they were most worried about now was what would happen to the factory in the future.

Guo Xiaohai actually has chips in his hands, because the sales of the weaving factory are still in his own hands. The Ministry of E-commerce is a department of Changhai Company. As long as he is unhappy, he will cut off his sales path and don’t want their goods, the weaving factory will be finished immediately. However, this cuts off the wealth of the villagers and he can’t do this.

Zhang Yang and the others took advantage of this, so they were also fearless and particularly annoying.

The documents soon came down, and Guo Xiaohai became the so-called commander-in-chief. He had a few more petitioners who were tangled every day and were confused. In the remote mountain villages, there were all parents of the owners, including Li’s family, stealing cows and pulling garlic seedlings, and occupying each other’s land. Guo Xiaohai was too lazy to care about them, so he simply pushed them to the petition office. He asked Qi Santa for 20,000 yuan in funds, and gave them all to the petition office. The guys also became energetic.

The cooperation with Hans Group and Yunhai Pharmaceuticals is either orderly or still far away. Guo Xiaohai suddenly became idle.

Looking back at the managers during this period, Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel a little emotional. After returning from the Provincial Party School, he not only failed to be reused, but was exiled to Houshan Village. However, in Houshan Village, he opened up a career, set up a prosperous weaving factory, and started e-commerce, which attracted investments from large enterprises such as Yunhai Pharmaceutical Group. As a matter of saying, this is all real political achievements, but it is even worse, causing more jealousy.

What does that sentence mean? The tree is in the forest and the wind will destroy it.

Especially in the officialdom, in a small environment, what you need is not excellence, but harmony. If you are too outstanding, you are too eye-catching, which will inevitably arouse jealousy from others and will not be sociable.

Guo Xiaohai once again felt deeply the shackles and heart frustration in the closed environment.

As for his good intentions, he has passed the adult college entrance examination at Handong Medical University and the school is about to start. Guo Xiaohai simply took a leave and went to register for school, while continuing to think about new growth breakthroughs.

On the roadside near Handong Medical University, there is a small printing club, which looks like a dozen square meters. The store is very small and it is not the main road. Although it is close to a school, there are not many copies and printing now. I really don’t know what kind of small shops make a living.

The big off-road was very fast. According to Wang Ruoxin's phone call, he drove to the door of the shop and stopped under a locust tree in front of the shop. Guo Xiaohai glanced at the sign "Xinhai Cultural and Seal Society" hanging on the door of the shop, and couldn't help but smile.

I haven't seen each other for a while, this little girl Wang Ruoxin has learned to sell dog meat under the guise of sheep.

Just as I was about to get off the car, I heard a loud "buzzing" sound, and a red convertible Mercedes-Benz roared, and a tail was swayed, and it stopped at the door of the store.

A big red convertible Mercedes-Benz, unrestrained and enthusiastic.

The driver was a rich man in suit. As soon as he stopped, he took out a comb, looked at the rearview mirror and carefully combed the shape that was blown by the wind.

"How is it?" asked the young master with a little pointed mouth and a monkey-browed cheek.

"Handsome!" The green-skinned head sitting behind leaned forward, stretched out his thumb, and praised. This guy is big and thick, with a dragon and a phoenix, and he also has a big gold chain. He looks like a pretty gangster and gangster.

These two are definitely a pair of demons. It's still a cold day, and the weather is low in the past two days, and the air is smog and dusty, which is extremely dirty. In such an environment, driving a convertible and walking around the streets and alleys voluntarily acts as a flowing air purifier. It is also a thing that would rather die than show off.

The rich young man didn't even open the car door. He grabbed the window with a very casual look and jumped out, then picked up a big handful of roses on the passenger seat.

Oh, Guo Xiaohai thinks something is wrong. The person who came here doesn’t seem to be a copy and printing business, but is here to pick up girls...

After getting off the car, he walked towards the store. When he passed by the convertible sports car, the gangster who was lying in it with his feet raised, looked at him suspiciously.
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