Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

The shock of the disintegration of the bear was no less than that of a magnitude 9 earthquake.

The higher one's position and the closer one is to the epicenter, the stronger the tremors will be.

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At Dapeng Metal Factory, everyone involved in this matter was brought to justice.

Looking at the unruly worker in front of him, who was still carefree and looking around indifferently.

Yang Jianguo was furious.

Even in the greatest teams, there will always be some bad apples.

With just a slight smirk, one can destroy all the hard work and years of good reputation accumulated by everyone.

"Stand still!" Seeing the displeasure on the leader's face, the head of the public enterprise management office shouted sternly.

His slouching body suddenly trembled and he stood up straight.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Ding Yi felt a little uneasy, but then he thought of his skills.

He calmed down; it was just a small matter.

Everyone does it this way; it's not just their metal factory that does it.

The law does not punish the masses, do you understand?!

"What's your name?" Yang Jianguo suppressed his anger, intending to have a chat with the workers.

My first impression of this person was indeed not very good.

But he remained patient and intended to learn more about the situation.

Being arrogant because of one's talent is not a big deal.

Yang Jianguo himself is like that, so he understands this kind of thinking very well.

But this arrogance is your capital; it doesn't mean you can really do whatever you want.

Yang Jianguo also wants to eliminate shared area quotas, control real estate leverage, and suppress housing prices.

Intervene in education, stabilize healthcare, and support traditional Chinese medicine.

He tries to do everything according to his own ideas, but can he really do it?

"Boss, my name is Ding Yi, you can just call me Lao Ding."

You really can't blame us for this; everyone does it the same way.

"Everyone does it this way, what kinds of people do it?" Yang Jianguo pressed.

Ding Yi opened his mouth to speak, but a cough came from behind him.

"Well... anyway, everyone's doing it this way, and even the local leaders have tacitly approved of it."

"Who tacitly agreed?" Yang Jianguo continued to press.

Another cough made Ding Yi reluctantly shut his mouth.

"Is something stuck in your throat? Come here and cough in front of me."

Yang Jianguo called the man over and said, "Cough, if you cough for less than two hours today, I'm dismissing you."

The other person looked bitter, and his gaze was pleading.

Yang Jianguo didn't even glance at it. Didn't he like to cough?

I'm giving you a chance to cough, cough hard.

Your cough is awful, I'll get you a royal physician from the capital...

"Cough, hmm hmm, cough cough cough..."

Amidst the rising and falling coughs, there were also dry, forceful swallows and a few suppressed laughs.

This is quite funny, but everyone is genuinely a little afraid of Yang Jianguo.

They weren't afraid of those orthodox old fogies at all.

If you keep going around in circles within the rules, you can easily confuse him.

What I fear most is this kind of unconventional tactic, like liking to cough, making you cough so everyone will be watching you cough.

Yang Jianguo glanced at his watch; in less than twenty minutes, he was coughing himself to death.

A hoarse, tearing sound came from her throat, and her expression showed she was about to cry.

"Aimin, get him a bottle of water," Yang Jianguo instructed, and Li Aimin, who was following behind, handed the water in his hand to the other man.

He took the water and tilted his head back to gulp it down.

After finishing, she thanked him in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, thank you, leader."

"Don't thank me yet, finish your drink and keep coughing." Yang Jianguo raised his wrist and tapped the dial: "It's still early!"

"Boss, I was wrong, boss," the other person immediately cried out, "If I keep coughing like this, my throat will be ruined."

"You've stopped coughing?"

"No, I won't cough anymore."

"But how can you possibly resist this habit of yours!"

"I can endure it, I definitely can endure it."

The other party repeatedly assured him that he would definitely not cough anymore.

Yang Jianguo turned his gaze to the others and asked, "Is there anyone who wants to cough for him?"

A group of leaders from relevant departments were present, but none of them uttered a word.

"Since there isn't one, let's continue."

Yang Jianguo then asked Ding Yi again about the things he had mentioned before.

"That's right, that's right..." Ding Yi stammered, hesitating whether he should say it or not.

Seeing his reaction, Yang Jianguo deliberately provoked him with a couple of questions: "What, you're afraid to speak?"

"I thought you were a grown man, but it turns out you're just like everyone else."

"Who said I wouldn't dare to say it?" Ding Yi retorted, eagerly blurting out his true feelings.

Yang Jianguo also heard the truth that he wanted to hear, but at the same time did not want to hear.

In most cases, those in power are aware of the situation in the local areas.

However, it's impossible to be certain about the specifics of the situation or how serious it is.

But sometimes, no matter how serious things get, we have to keep pushing forward.

This isn't a movie shoot; even if you have different ideas, you can find common ground in just a few words.

Let us join hands and move forward together.

Where can you find such a good thing...?

Compromise, compromise, and compromise again.

Seeking a republic through compromise is the reality.

The current situation deep underground is a product of the times created by compromise.

Various chaotic ideas arose, assets were lost and deficits were incurred, all sorts of unspoken rules were established, and overt laws and regulations were abolished.

If even leading cadres are taking the lead in violating the rules, how could others possibly be afraid?

Metal factories engage in this practice of profiting from price differences.

Let alone the deep inland areas, even in the inland and northwest regions where the pace of reform and opening up is slow.

It's happening there too, and the situation is even more serious than it is here.

They were just profiting from the price difference, while the other party was pushing individual business owners to the brink of ruin.

They sell for several times, even ten times, more than theirs.

If you don't buy, you can't produce.

You can hold out for a while after buying it, but it's like drinking poison to quench thirst; you have to grit your teeth and swallow the bitter pill.

Chapter 587 Thunderous Fury, Scared to the point of wetting his pants

"So, you mean... if others do the bad thing, it's right for me to do the bad thing?"

Ding Yi, who had been talking animatedly for over twenty minutes, was stunned by a single question.

No, that's not what I meant...

"Therefore, taking advantage of loopholes is something to be proud of, something to be boasted about, and something to be widely publicized."

"Therefore, if the higher-ups are wrong, the lower-ups shouldn't think about how to correct it, but should just go along with it."

Looking at the bowed heads, Yang Jianguo said in a very soft voice:

"You guys really make the workers proud!!"

He was so angry that his chest felt tight, and he was too weak to even curse at these people anymore.

If you want to be respected, you must first learn to respect yourself.

How did workers and peasants disappear, and how did they fall to the bottom of the social class?

There are external factors involved, but aren't there also reasons within ourselves?!

Arrogant and conceited, cunning and deceitful.

They only think about how to get rich and fill their own pockets, losing all their energy, honor, and aspirations.

How can it not fall? How can it not collapse?

Passing on skills, mastering techniques, and uniting the workers.

That's an immense power; who would dare ignore it?

They lose their backbone and dignity at the sight of a tiny, insignificant gain, and even feel smug about it.

Shameful...disgraceful!

Through his many years of persistence, the Ministry of Works' power has been consolidated.

The restructuring went quite smoothly, with most companies either integrating or transforming.

Even those who are less fortunate can expand into the tertiary sector to make a living and seek new opportunities.

Various forms of support and special support funds.

Yang Jianguo did his best and worked with his colleagues to fight for it.

Do everything in our power to unite the working class.

What are they doing? They are destroying their own walls and undermining their own foundation.

They're undermining the very foundation upon which all the workers stand!

How could he have the nerve to smugly boast in front of me about how he cheated and took advantage of loopholes to obtain private benefits?

"A thorough rectification will be carried out, and all workers involved in this matter will be dealt with severely."

All my benefits are cancelled; I'll be treated as an intern, and my permanent position is revoked.

Yang Jianguo's outburst of anger was unexpected by the local public works department.

"Sir, isn't this going too far? It damages the image of the entire working class, and it's bad for you..."

"What did I do?" Yang Jianguo suddenly turned his head, staring coldly at the person who spoke.

"You mean, to save face for me, you should protect these people?"

Do you think that what they're doing is unknown to others, that no one outside can see or hear it?

"Do you think the common people are deaf, or dead? Huh?"

That afternoon, the office was filled with constant roars and shouts.

Many people felt that he was making a mountain out of a molehill, but Yang Jianguo still dealt with these people seriously.