Chapter 17: The story of the mama ma’s anger

"This is all the information you asked Boss Wang and the others to collect?" Fan Heng held the information in his hand and frowned and looked at it while asking Fan Wubing for advice.

"Well, since I knew you were going back to the rock, dad, I've asked them to prepare for it." Fan Wubing nodded.

In the past few years, the three Wang brothers have developed well in Wangtian Province and have made some names in all aspects. Understanding the officialdom of Wangtian Province is essential. Therefore, Fan Wubing asked them for information, which was to find the right person. However, at that time, he did not expect that they could contact Lin Hao, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, which was an unexpected surprise.

Deputy Secretary Lin Hao praised Fan Wubing very much, and loved the house and the woman, so he gave a high evaluation of Fan Heng, a father who was able to cultivate an outstanding young man like Fan Wubing.

It is naturally undesirable to be able to gain the attention and praise of the leader. Fan Heng would naturally not be so stupid to argue with Lin Hao whether Fan Wubing, a freak, was born early or such a boring topic developed after all.

It is unquestionable to take good things into yourself.

"The problem of Wangtian Preservation seems to be not in the officialdom, but hidden outside the officialdom!" Fan Heng said to Fan Wubing after reading the information with a headache.

"This is inevitable." Fan Wubing has also read the information, so he naturally knows why his father Fan Heng expressed his feelings.

Wangtian Province is a province with large resources. There are many large state-owned enterprises in the province. Many of these large state-owned enterprises are directly managed by various central departments. Therefore, the province does not speak strongly on certain issues and has weak influence. In this way, it is difficult to carry out some work.

This is a typical bully of the owner, but the province has no good solution to this problem for a while, especially in recent years, some state-owned enterprises have not had a good life, and they often cause some disputes, which has caused some headaches in the province.

Since the development of township enterprises, this situation has become more and more complicated. Once many farmers and entrepreneurs have money, their interests have expanded a lot and have many requirements for the distribution of their voice. Therefore, the province has not been easy to carry out in the past two years. State-owned enterprises must be appeased and stable, private enterprises must be restricted and maintained, township enterprises must be vigilant, and there are also daily and complicated matters of all sizes. These things are combined together, which is indeed very stinging.

"The situation of Panshi should be better, right?" Fan Heng couldn't help but think of the Round of Panshi that he had been with for decades, the plain factory where he had been for many years, and the simple villagers around him, and the feeling that he was very lucky to be able to work at Panshi.

"You will go to the provincial party committee to report tomorrow, and think about these things slowly." Fan Wubing suggested, "The person responsible for the organization is Deputy Secretary Xiong. This woman likes to smoke. I specially asked someone to prepare her favorite little panda for you. Don't forget to bring it with you."

"You have got such a difficult cigarette? Why haven't you seen me usually be filial to me?" Fan Heng took the little panda with some taste, put it in his pocket, and then pressed it with his hand.

"It is necessary to respect me, but you have to see if my mother is willing. At least I don't have that courage to challenge her authority at the moment." Fan Wubing replied honestly.

Fan Heng was speechless. Although his main hall was two levels higher than Zhang Mei, he still implemented democratic centralism at home. Democracy is Zhang Mei's democracy. Centralization means centralized management of everyone except Zhang Mei. This naturally the object of concentration also includes Fan Heng himself.

In the Fan family, there is only one person at the top of the pyramid, that is Comrade Zhang Mei, the great, glorious and correct. This one is clearly written into the Fan family's family rules, and it is unquestionable and will not change for a hundred years.

"Our family is inflated feminism!" Fan Wubing said very depressedly after thinking about this.

Fan Heng nodded with grievance, then patted Fan Wubing's shoulder earnestly and said, "Son! Resist domestic violence and rewrite the heavy burden of male dignity, I will be handed over to you from now on! I hope that when you start a family and start a career, you can learn from the lessons of your father and brother, use it for innovation, constantly make breakthroughs, and find a new way to establish male dignity!"

"This expectation is too high!" Fan Wubing said with a frown, "You are dead fellow Taoists, but I'm not dead!"

The next morning, Fan Heng cleaned up and came to the provincial party committee office building with full energy. After registering in the office, he was notified to go to Deputy Secretary Xiong Shaohua's office to accept the official appointment documents from the province.

After Fan Heng came to Deputy Secretary Xiong's office under the guidance of the staff, he found that there were more than one person sitting here. In addition to a middle-aged woman with a good image, there were two men.

"Comrade Fan Heng, I am Xiong Shaohua." After seeing Fan Heng, the middle-aged woman stood up, shook hands with Fan Heng politely, and then introduced two other people to him, "This is Comrade Niu Manzhuang, the Provincial Party Secretary, and this is Governor Ma Rulong. The three of us have been waiting for you for a while."

Fan Heng was suddenly a little surprised. According to general practice, it should be the only way to meet separately. What happened today? The three giants of Wangtian Province appeared together. Is the upper-level relationship of Wangtian Province so harmonious? He felt a little surprised, very surprised. Was something special?

Niu Manzhuang is tall and has lived up to Manzhuang's name. Ma Rulong is a graceful middle-aged man. He looks very decent. The two nodded to Fan Heng. Then Deputy Secretary Xiong Shaohua explained, "Originally, we should have talked to Comrade Fan Heng separately, but now there is something happening on the side of the rock. You need to deal with it quickly, so we simplify this situation. I hope Comrade Fan Heng, you don't mind."

"Panshi? What happened?" Fan Heng felt something was wrong. Otherwise, how could the three provincial bosses sit together and wait for him to appear?

Could it be that even the provincial leaders felt very difficult? If that were the case, my luck would be really bad. If I had not taken office, I would have to accept this mess. Why did this cause?

In fact, the real situation is not far from what Fan Heng expected. Deputy Secretary Xiong Shaohua immediately briefly told Fan Heng about Panshi's situation. It turned out that Panshi Glass Factory could not hold on due to poor management. The workers' wages had been owed for three months, and a mass incident broke out.

"Comrade Fan Heng, the three of us urgently studied it. Your relevant procedures have been handled briefly. Now your task is to rush back to the rock and calm the situation down as soon as possible. Time is not waiting for anyone!" Provincial Party Secretary Niu Manzhuang said angrily.

Fan Heng was a little surprised. He had just come to the capital and encountered such a situation. You must know that Longcheng is still one day away from Panshi. How could an outsider like him who was in the dark all the time to grasp the pulse of Panshi Glass Factory in an instant? He could smoothly calm the situation down?

Since a mass incident has already broken out, it naturally means that the situation in Panshi Glass Factory has reached an uncontrollable point. Where did the government leaders go at that time? Why did they hide aside when something happened, but let themselves, the mayor who has not yet officially taken office, take this brazier? It's so unreasonable!

Perhaps because they were both airborne cadres in the central government, the governor Ma Rulong's attitude should be clearer. He said to Fan Heng, "You don't have any ideological burden, this matter is frozen three feet a day, you need to be mentally prepared. Some things cannot be completely solved in one day. If you have any specific ideas, we three can fully support you."

Fan Heng was in a little better mood when Ma Rulong said this, but Xiong Shaohua's next words made him depressed again. Xiong Shaohua said, "Comrade Fan Heng, the source of funds in the province has been very tight recently. If it is involved in this area, we may not be able to help much."

Simply put, if you have no money in the family, it is naturally impossible to pay the Panshi Glass Factory. The problem of workers' wage arrears has to be solved by Panshi City.

Even if the family has no money, can it be rich in the city? Fan Heng's heart suddenly sank again.

However, since this matter was involved, complaining was useless now. So Fan Heng put away his thoughts, took out the little panda from his pocket, dispersed the three leaders, and then said, "Will the filial piety you get from your son, the leaders will see if it is real?"

"Oh, this is a special offer, it's not easy to do!" Niu Manzhuang's eyes immediately lit up, and he snatched the cigarette from Fan Heng's hand. He didn't know where to find a lighter, and lit it with a bang, lit it, took a good sip, and then praised, "It's indeed a good thing!"

Governor Ma Rulong was more gentle. After taking it, he said thank you. Then he borrowed a fire from Niu Manzhuang and started to sniff himself.

When Fan Heng handed the cigarette to Xiong Shaohua, he asked uncertainly, "Director Xiong also brings one?"

Xiong Shaohua's facial expression suddenly became a little strange, a little red, and a little uncomfortable. However, he still took the cigarette from Fan Heng's hand in a hesitant manner, but did not ignite it immediately, but put it on the coffee table beside him.

But Fan Heng noticed that Deputy Secretary Xiong clamped it with his fingers, not holding it. This is the habitual action of old smokers. It seems that the popular Xiong mother likes to be a cigarette pipe the most is indeed evidence.

"Cough cough--" Secretary Niu Manzhuang coughed, and then said to Deputy Secretary Xiong Shaohua, "Secretary Xiong, why not give the appointment documents to Comrade Fan Heng now and let him go back to the rock as soon as possible! The matters there cannot be delayed at all."

Xiong Shaohua nodded expressionlessly, then took out the document marked "Notice of the Wangtian Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government on the Appointment of Comrade Fan Heng as Mayor Panshi" from the drawer of the desk, as well as relevant supporting documents, put them in a large file bag, handed them to Fan Heng, and then said, "Comrade Huo Yanan, director of the Cadre Department of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, will accompany you to Panshi to take office. Without further ado, you should go back and prepare quickly. The earlier you set out, the better."

"Okay, I will definitely handle this matter well." Fan Heng expressed his attitude, then said goodbye to the three leaders, and left Xiong Shaohua's office.

As soon as Fan Heng left the office, the two men in the room looked at Xiong Shaohua and burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect it! Secretary Xiong's habit of smoking even the comrades who came down from the capital knew about it!" Niu Manzhuang laughed first, and then Ma Rulong couldn't help laughing.

Xiong Shaohua pinched the little panda in his hand and said with some amusement, "Who is so slutty that he dares to arrange my bad words! Didn't I just take a few puffs occasionally? What's wrong with that person smoking? A British woman can still be the prime minister!"

"Comrade Shaohua, we are in China. China's national conditions are different from other countries." Niu Manzhuang preached with a serious face.

Ma Rulong also pretended to be serious and continued Niu Manzhuang's words, "Yes, Secretary Niu is right! Especially Comrade Shaohua, you should always pay attention to maintaining your image. You should not destroy your image in the minds of the people of the province because of your temporary loss of control!"

Xiong Shaohua immediately got angry, "Damn it! It's natural for you to smoke. I'm so angry that I'm so guilty! You are a typical bureaucracy! I want to expose you at a democratic life meeting!"

The two looked at each other with a smile, "If we can go to the meeting, we are willing to accept criticism."

Xiong Shaohu vented angrily, "I just took a few sips in front of my own people. Who spread this matter all over the street? It seems that these kids should study the confidentiality regulations carefully! I suggest that starting next week, the cadres of the provincial party committee and government will first conduct a week-long cadre confidentiality regulations study. When will it end, it depends on the effect! Do you two think this matter is done?" Then they looked at Niu Manzhuang and Ma Rulong with murderous eyes.

"You are in charge of the cadres' learning. We have no objection to this matter." Feeling the murderous aura in Xiong Shaohua's eyes, Niu Manzhuang immediately agreed.

"I agree with Secretary Niu." Ma Rulong immediately followed up.

"Then it's decided!" Xiong Shaohua immediately made a decision, and then said with a frown, "But tell me, who did Fan Heng say I like to smoke? I feel so fucked if I don't understand who this person is!"

Niu Manzhuang looked at Ma Rulong, and the two nodded in a tacit understanding.

"The matter is over, don't you leave yet! Is it okay to keep the smell of cigarettes on my head?!" Xiong Shaohua immediately noticed the two of them being frowning and immediately yelled them out in anger.
Chapter completed!