Pretend to die

"How is the situation now?"

"The police have surrounded the place, and the negotiators are stuck on the road. I asked Xiao Zhao and the others to find a shared bicycle and ride over quickly. The workers refused to talk, and the director was still inside. I don't know what happened."

"Oh," the leader sighed deeply, and said worriedly, "Is this supposed to be a good thing for the people, or is the working method too radical...By the way, where are the reporters?"

"It's been arranged, and I have to ask you to make a statement later."

The leader nodded, and pressed his palms on Xiao Lu's shoulders with great strength and determination, and said: "Please remember to protect the lives of the workers and never hurt the masses."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission."

Two months ago, the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission of the State Council issued a document requiring the transformation and merger of backward state-owned assets industries. The document stated that before the country basically realizes socialist modernization, the task of national guide industry to fully reach the world's leading level must be completed.

In order to achieve this goal, various regions began to 'clean up' backward industries.

The task is arduous, but local governments are eager to try it. This is a huge opportunity to eradicate old state-owned enterprises with poor returns, attract investment again, increase GDP in the short term, and increase tax revenue in the long term.As a result, the reform team of the local SASAC came into being, leading cadres rolled up their sleeves and decided to do a big job.

Director Su, the youngest member of the W city government's leadership team, naturally took on this heavy burden without hesitation.Young and promising, he immediately gathered workers' representatives from major factories in the city to hold a meeting of criticism and suggestions, and then he expressed his opinions non-stop, and convened mass forums to solicit good opinions. Finally, he visited several reform and property rights experts in the city. , Changjiang Scholars in the field of industrial research, consulting on the practical ways and means of this reform action.

After all this was done, the written documents were piled up to a height of half a meter, and Director Su felt confident.

With the workers' sincere opinions and suggestions in mind, he decided to tear down the factory, smash the iron rice bowl, and implement thorough market competition.

Laid-off workers quit.

On the day when the excavator drove into the factory, Director Su was wearing a bright yellow hard hat, and his face was full of yearning for a better future. Standing beside him were foreign investors who came to visit. Wait a moment, these People are about to get in the car, go to the government office together, drink some tea, and talk about investment intentions.

Just when the spring breeze was warm, the workers of Chongqing Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. in W City came from all directions, holding hammers and wrenches in their hands, like wolves and tigers. Under the orders of individual workers, they threw the excavator driver out of the cockpit like a whirlwind , and successfully occupied the factory that was about to become a wreck.

How else can we say that our workers are powerful.

Seeing that the situation was dangerous, Director Su stepped forward immediately, waving his arms, and appealed loudly: "Workers, please calm down. If you have any opinions, you can express them. Don't use violence."

Two workers with red hats rushed in front of him, one of them poohed at him, and cursed: "Who is he? It's your coworker, you traitor!"

After finishing speaking, the two showed their usual tacit understanding on the assembly line, and quickly tied up Su Zheng.

The investors fled immediately when they saw that the situation was not right, and the final result was: Su Zheng was kidnapped by the workers and tied into the factory, and the workers demanded to renegotiate.

Half an hour after the chaos broke out, the police quickly surrounded the scene. Dozens of workers were detained by the police. The remaining nearly [-] workers strictly guarded the factory and refused to communicate. Director Su's life safety could not be guaranteed.

When Fu Bingying arrived on a shared bicycle, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was strongest.His police uniform was stuck to his body, and his fair face was wet from hair to face as if a basin of water had been splashed on it.

When Xiao Lu saw that he had finally arrived, he was almost thankful.

"It can be counted, it can be counted," Xiao Lu directed someone to get water for Fu Bingying, and then handed him a napkin to wipe his sweat: "Comrade Xiao Fu, this time the task is arduous. The lives of hundreds of workers and Director Su depend on it." It's up to you to open your mouth."

Fu Bingying is affiliated to the Public Security Bureau of District C of W City. He used to be a member of the criminal case department. He is well-known in the police circle for his negotiating skills.

In this accident, the police immediately arrested him.

Fu Bingying had just arrived in this world not long ago, and the skills in his mind had not been fully digested. He was worried that going there rashly would be a waste of help. Unexpectedly, the director handed him a few pieces of information. Surprised, is Su Zheng being tied up?

He came without saying a word.

There will be troubles all day long. Fu Bingying drank two sips of water, trying to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and said to Xiao Lu: "Please quickly tell me what happened just now."

I really don't blame Su Zheng for this matter, at least not the Su Zheng in his body now.

"Old He, is he dead?"

"How is it possible? There is still breathing."

"I told you to be gentle, look at the bloody hole on the head..."

"Why don't you do it lightly, all day|force|force."

"Hey, what did you say?"

"Is there any point in talking to you |force|?"

Director Hu of the workshop frowned, pulled them away, and said, "It's alright, alright, stop arguing, he's awake."

Su Zheng opened his eyes slowly, feeling a severe pain in his forehead, then he heard the sound of something falling to the ground, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that he was bleeding.

"Ouch..." He wailed, not knowing what he was going to suffer this time: "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" A worker stood up angrily, and asked loudly: "We cooperate with your work and give you sincere advice. A bitch will let us work as soon as you turn around. Laid off, Su Zheng, why are you so vicious!"

The information in his head flipped through like a slide, Su Zheng blinked and recognized him.

"Master Chen, we may have misunderstood a little," Su Zheng said weakly, "The government will give you subsidies and help you get re-employed."

"Bah!" A female worker exclaimed excitedly: "Do you know how expensive things are now? How many vegetables can you buy with that little subsidy? And employment. I'm in my forties. You insist on making me learn." Computer, can I learn it? I have worked hard in the factory all my life, not to mention the good benefits, the factory always asks for my retirement, but now it’s good, you ordered the factory to be demolished, How do you let us ordinary people eat and see a doctor in the future?"

"This is not decided by me alone, it is a combination of opinions from all parties..."

"Give me justice!" cried a worker.

Everyone responded.

"Give me justice!"

"Give me justice!"

"Give me justice!"

……

Su Zheng was in distress. He was bleeding badly, and he was a little dizzy, but based on his years of experience and intuition as a relationship counselor, he had a preliminary plan in mind.

"Everyone, I'm sorry..." Wan apologized in advance.

Director Hu raised his hand and asked the workers to stop first: "Listen to him first."

Su Zheng smiled gratefully, Director Hu's complexion was iron, and his hot face was stuck to his cold butt.

"Workers, I fully understand your feelings now. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I was too reckless. I did something bad with good intentions. I didn't expect to cause such a big loss to everyone. It's all my fault. I'm really sorry for you!"

The workers watched him closely and listened to his confession, fearing that he would play tricks.

"The disaster has already happened. I should say as many sorrys as I should, but an apology alone cannot recover your losses."

"What do you mean?"

Su Zheng's eyes were piercing and his expression was sincere: "Workers, I am the son of a farmer. I came from the grassroots. I will always stand on the side of the people. If you are willing to trust me once, then listen to me and communicate. It is the only way to solve the problem, we have to speak out our thoughts so that people in the government can hear them!"

"Hmph," Director Hu sneered, took out a cigarette from his overalls, lit it slowly, and took a deep breath. The cheap smoke sprayed all over Su Zheng's face. Be honest. We have investigated you a long time ago. You are the son of a fart farmer. Your father retired from the State Council. Are you just a second-generation official with no knowledge and skill? How dare you fool us? Think we are easy to deceive? "

The workers behind Lao Hu raised their hammers and wrenches, ready to teach him a lesson.

"Everyone, calm down," said Old Hu, "Let's just starve this young master and see how long he can last."

"Will it be too cheap for him?"

Old Hu shook his head and said, "At that time, he will beg us."

The factory has been evacuated, the concrete building is empty, the workers strictly guard the first floor, even cooking is on the first floor, Su Zheng is tied up alone on the second floor, smelling the smell of food, while listening to the public security broadcast outside .

"Dear workers, please calm down, you are welcome to speak out about any difficulties, and we will do our best to solve them... Dear workers, please..."

What to do, am I going to die?

"What should I do, will Director Su die?" Xiao Lu asked anxiously.

"Probably not." Fu Bingying's pupils turned amber in the sunlight, and said, "I don't want to talk now, because it should be out of precaution and threat. Su is the key to the threat. If Su Zheng dies, the workers They lose their protective walls."

"But it's not okay to spend so much time," Xiao Lu looked out, and many people were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of good things, and the police couldn't stop them: "This matter has a great impact on the government and must be resolved as soon as possible. .”

Fu Bingying asked back: "Since it was created by government officials, it should bear the influence."

"You can't say that," Xiao Lu sighed, "This demolition, logically speaking, is really a good thing. Director Su has also endured a lot of pressure..."

"Really." Fu Bingying said indifferently.

"Oh, Officer Fu, there are some things that people who are not engaged in economics really can't understand, even those who are actually engaged in economics may not be able to understand. When you talk about the college entrance examination, there is no parent in this factory who does not call for fair competition, but If you want to talk about fair employment, they will stop doing it. Everyone likes the market economy, fairness and freedom, and firmly believes that hard work can create a better life, but once things threaten their own interests, they stop doing it. You say, how can this be so? Kind of a good thing?"

"Isn't it the government's job to coordinate things like this?"

Xiao Lu shook his head and said, "It's difficult."

"Wait," Fu Bingying said suddenly, "I have an idea."