Chapter 5037 The little girl who sells matches
As a propaganda department, Jinxiu TV Station is more than any other unit in the near future. Each news work group will arrange it to follow the photos of every member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee in an all-round way. No one can stop him.
All leaders’ work research and condolences must be filmed and recorded in time, all for work.
Su Mu's side is no exception.
Although Su Mu usually doesn't like TV, it cannot be said that he doesn't do any job as the end of the year. At least he should have condolences.
Unlike the places that Tan Rui was too lazy to go to, Su Mu was not picky. For example, Tan Rui would never go to the Old Cadre Bureau for New Year's greetings, but Su Mu would choose here.
Every retired veteran cadre is a wealth of property. If you think about problems like this, you can be considered correct. Otherwise, you will only think that it will be useless after retirement and step down and are too lazy to pay attention to it. Then there will be a problem with this kind of thinking.
Su Mu naturally wouldn't think so.
Jinxiu City Old Cadre Bureau.
"Mayor Su, we can see the development speed of our Jinxiu City in the past two years, especially the recent establishment of an internationally friendly city with Berlin, Germany, which has touched and excited each of us."
"What does this mean? It means that our Jinxiu City is booming under your leadership."
"Yes, Lao Zhao said it well. We are not flattering, we are telling the truth."
"Mayor Su, we old bones have no other skills, but at least the residual heat can be used. As long as you have something to do, just say it directly. If anyone dares to refuse, he is not a qualified party member and cadre, and no one will pay attention to him in the future."
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Faced with the lively tea party, Su Mu had a warm and in-depth conversation with everyone with a smile.
Unlike the kind that most people think, no matter who it is, as long as he sits in front of Su Mu, he can accurately report the names and previous positions of these veteran cadres. If that doesn't count, he can also tell in detail what political achievements he has done during his reign.
Everyone was stunned by this kind of ability. When they looked at Su Mu again, they were filled with admiration.
I have to admire you. Not everyone can do this. If someone can open his mouth and tell you what you have done, it means that you have done your homework before coming here. You really treat you as a successful minister, not just as simple as saying a few words of comfort.
It is a great blessing to have a leader like Su Mu in Jinxiu City!
The atmosphere of the entire tea party was harmonious and lively.
Just as the meeting was over, Su Mu was about to leave, a figure suddenly flashed out of the corner. Taking advantage of the rest of the time, he whispered to Su Mu: "Mayor Su, can I say a few words to you alone? My name is Yang Ling, and I have been the deputy director of our Jinxiu Municipal Health Bureau."
Yang Ling?
Su Mu frowned slightly, glanced at the retired old cadre who was blocking the road, nodded silently, and said to Chen Wei: "Chen Wei, please arrange it. I will talk to Lao Yang later. The location is outside, and there is no need to be in the old cadre bureau."
"Yes!" Chen Wei said respectfully.
Seeing this scene, Zhai Yufeng, director of the veteran cadre bureau, suddenly accelerated his heart. When he walked over from the corner, he glared at Yang Ling fiercely because he was worried about Su Mu and did not dare to speak.
But it was this glance that was keenly captured by the old taste and secretly remembered it in my heart.
Where is Yang Ling? He was not scared by this stare and looked back calmly.
Ten minutes later, a nearby teahouse elegant room.
Yang Ling sat respectfully in front of Su Mu, staring at the current mayor who had received high praise from the old cadre bureau. His eyes were not as flattering or shaken as he said calmly: "Mayor Su, can you make sure that what I want to say below will not leak after hearing it?"
Two sharp lights suddenly burst out from Su Mu's eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"What does it mean? My meaning is very simple. What I want to say below is crucial. If you have heard it, I will continue to say it without any concealment."
"If you feel powerless after hearing the following words and have no way to change this situation, then just treat it as if I have never said it. We have never met today, and I don't want to put myself in danger because of this." Yang Ling said decisively and readily, with no sign of wavering from beginning to end.
This person is interesting!
Su Mu guessed in his heart, narrowed his eyes and said playfully: "Yang Ling, remember correctly. You didn't say anything to me at the tea party just now, and you didn't seem to have to retire at the age of yours."
"Let me guess, is there something else here? Your retirement is not willing, but someone forced to step down. What you are going to say below is targeting that person, right?"
Hearing Su Mu's words, Yang Ling's expression was as good as before, without any embarrassment, and said frankly: "Mayor Su, you don't have to test me like this. If I really have ulterior motives, I wouldn't look for you in front of Zhai Yufeng."
"I do that to submit a letter of letter to you, proving that I am fearless. Everything I say is worthy of my party membership and the training of the organization."
"Then you tell me." Su Mu said calmly.
Although Su Mu cares a little about what Yang Ling wants to say, he doesn’t have to know.
I really want to know that if you use the official list, he will meet and talk with Yang Ling, just give him a chance. If Yang Ling has such a noble image from beginning to end, Su Mu will get up and leave directly.
Your aloofness and your mystery are not what I want to see. The pace of society is tense enough now. You can say whatever you want, don’t make others too much trouble.
Aware of the change in Su Mu's attitude, Yang Ling smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. The arrogant attitude just now collapsed instantly, and he said as if he was a little self-deprecating.
"Mayor Su, I know you are definitely dissatisfied with me now. I can understand that after all, the few people I have reported the problems before are all this kind of emotion."
"But we have to say some things, and I can't hide them anymore. Maybe you will be the last official I want to report this matter. If you don't care, I'll be too lazy to pay attention to this matter, so let it happen like this."
"What I want to say is that the monopoly phenomenon in our Jinxiu City pharmaceutical market is too serious, so serious that it has threatened the normal medical order."
"Although there is no big waves in the pharmaceutical market now, these are actually man-controlled, because if there is no monopoly, there should be strong fluctuations."
"The person who controls this pharmaceutical monopoly is Wang Jingqing, the Wang family of the four major families in Jinxiu City. He is the mastermind behind the scenes."
"And what you said just now is right. I will step down because when I was the deputy director of the Health Bureau, I found out about his tricks and refused to let go. As a result, he used various means to suppress it. He chose to retire early if he had no choice!"
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Wang Jingqing of the Wang family!
Monopoly of the pharmaceutical market!
When Yang Ling said this, Su Mu's previous dissatisfaction had disappeared. He listened carefully and analyzed every sentence Yang Ling said carefully.
Seeing Su Mu's calmness in the eyes of Wubo in Yang Ling, he not only did not have any dissatisfaction but became more and more impressed.
Only this calmness is worth Yang Ling's continued confidence.
In the elegant room of the teahouse, the two fell into a long conversation.
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In the afternoon, Jiangshan Road, one of the four main roads in Jinxiu City.
As the end of the year approaches, the traffic and traffic in Jinxiu City have increased dramatically. The grand occasion that is only seen on weekends can be seen every day now.
If passers-by are a little unattentional, they may be rubbed by a whizzing car.
And it is in this bustling and noisy atmosphere that on the blind path on the side of Jiangshan Road, a little girl about ten years old squatted on the ground.
Let the cold wind blow, her thin body was tightly wrapped in a red down jacket, her little face was red with cold, her eyes were a little unnatural, she glanced at the people walking back and forth in front of her, and her voice rang very small like an ant.
"Matches, all kinds of handmade matches, who wants them!"
It turned out to be a match girl!
Listening to the little girl's hawking, the people walking back and forth glanced coldly and walked away directly. No one wanted to stop and watch.
In their eyes, such little girls are like those selling flowers in shopping malls. They are all nurseries trained by some people with ulterior motives. As long as they are entangled, they will definitely not get out.
It’s better to have less than more things!
"What era is it now? There are still people selling matches? I asked if I have read too many fairy tales. Besides, the little girl selling matches in fairy tales has a bad ending. Is she stupid enough to come out and sell matches?"
"Yes, if I sell lighters, I'll think about it, matches, let's pull it down!"
"What do you think about her parents? She was willing to let her come out to sell matches? It was so cold that the children were not afraid of being frozen. If you catch a cold, the medical expenses alone would be worth all the matches here."
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When such a discussion came into his ears, the little girl bit her lips tightly, and her eyes released a look of grievance, but she did not stand up to debate, but just silently endured it.
Thinking that she hadn't sold a box of matches this afternoon, she felt a little anxious. Compared with her cowardice just now, the shouting sounds are obviously louder.
"Matchmakers, kind uncles and aunts, please buy my matches! I want to buy medicine for my mother, please be fine, right?"
It would be fine if you didn't say these words, but there were more people who could hide from them, for fear of getting into trouble. Everyone looked at them with disgust and contempt.
When touching those eyes, the little girl's heart was cut like a knife, and her lips were chapped with blood.
"Children, how do you sell your matches? I want them all!"
Just as the little girl was sad and disappointed, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, and then a noble woman as beautiful as a flower bent down and squatted down, swept over a matchbox with slender fingers, picked it up and played with it, and said softly: "Get up, I want all your matches!"
Chapter completed!