Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

It hits right where it hurts.

Li Dakang frowned.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples. "Governor Song, Ding Yizhen was initially in charge of the entire demolition work."

Ding Yizhen confidently assured everyone that the site would be cleared in ten days, and that the progress of Guangming Peak would absolutely not be delayed.

One day after another, it's been delayed.

Drag it out until he runs away.

"They've left a complete mess here."

The legacy problems are snowballing.

Li Dakang's stomach was full of fire.

Ding Yizhen ran away.

The blame has been placed entirely on the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee.

Song Yunhui turned to look at Sun Liancheng, "Comrade Liancheng, you are the head of Guangming District."

To be honest, where exactly is the problem?

Sun Liancheng took a small step forward, somewhat helplessly, "Governor Song, on the surface it's a demolition dispute."

It's full of equity disputes and power struggles.

The shares of Dafeng Factory are all held by Shanshui Group.

The boss, Gao Xiaoqin, is known outside as "Little Sister Aqing of Handong." She has a wide network of connections.

Many cadres in Handong have close ties with the Shanshui Group in private.

The real owner of the Shanshui Group is Zhao Ruilong, the son of Zhao Lichun.

Now, the Shanshui Group owns 100% of the shares. They can't find any fault with it if they want to dismantle it.

The workers at Dafeng Factory absolutely refused to allow the demolition.

They also organized a factory protection team.

"It's just stuck like this."

Sun Liancheng spoke in a very artistic way.

Click till.

With all the powerful figures clashing, he, a mere little Karami, couldn't possibly get involved.

Zhao Qilun felt he had to say something too: "Governor Song, there are special reasons why the workers dared to stand up to us."

Song Yunhui asked, "Oh, what's the reason?"

Zhao Qilun said with a wry smile, "They have the confidence and the backing, namely Chen Yanshi, the former executive deputy chief prosecutor of the Handong Provincial Procuratorate."

Even after retiring, he still worries about Dafeng Factory every day.

Old Chen had a very good relationship with the older workers in the factory's labor union.

It is said that they reached the point of calling each other brothers.

Some say that Zheng Xipo's son, Zheng Shengli, recognized Old Chen as his godfather.

Because of this connection, no one dares to touch these workers.

Chen Yanshi's son, Chen Hai, is the director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Handong Provincial Procuratorate.

Whoever forcibly demolishes the property will get themselves into trouble.

Cheng Du stood outside and added what he knew: "Governor Song, there's another factor."

The captain of the factory security team at Dafeng Factory was named Wang Wenge, and he was Zheng Xipo's apprentice.

He has a terrible temper and is incredibly audacious.

They work like their lives depend on it.

They are not afraid of punishment, not afraid of making a big fuss, and not afraid of going to jail.

The demolition team went in several times. He led the charge and drove them out each time.

He won't eat it, whether it's soft or hard.

There's simply no way to do it.

Those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

A group of workers banded together.

Chang Chenghu had wanted to give up for a long time.

Song Yunhui shook his head. "The situation of such a small Dafeng Factory is actually so complicated."

Let's go straight into the factory.

Let's see it in person.

There is a watchtower inside the Dafeng Factory.

Several workers take turns guarding the area 24 hours a day, and they are equipped with binoculars.

His eyes were fixed on the road.

Everything happening within a few hundred meters is right under our noses.

Upon seeing a group of people arrive, he recognized Li Dakang, the municipal party secretary, and Sun Liancheng, the district head, and picked up a walkie-talkie.

"Captain, they're here! It's Li Dakang, Sun Liancheng, and someone else we just figured out, who seems to be the provincial governor."

Wang Wenge was wandering around the courtyard when he heard the report and panicked a little.

He strode into Zheng Xipo's office.

Zheng Xipo was looking down and fiddling with the potted plants.

Wang Wenge rushed over and said, "Master, a bunch of people have come outside, all of them are officials!"

Judging by their posture, they're coming for us!

Zheng Xipo's hand trembled, and he stood up. "Wang Wenge, does that mean they're going to forcibly demolish our property?"

After building up the tension for so long, you finally couldn't hold back anymore?

Sweat beaded on his forehead.

Wang Wenge shook his head, "Master, no."

We didn't bring a bulldozer. Nor did we bring an excavator.

I didn't see a single member of the demolition team.

The one leading the group was reportedly the newly arrived Governor Song.

Zheng Xipo felt a pang of panic. "My God, why is the provincial governor here? Such a high-ranking official!"

"Governor?"

What is such a high-ranking official doing here?

What do we do now?

Ordinary people meeting high-ranking officials.

I'm naturally afraid of it.

The highest-ranking official Zheng Xipo ever met was Chen Yanshi.

Wang Wenge, quick-witted, said, "Master, if we don't bring the equipment, we can't use force."

Don't panic.

Call Mr. Chen right away!

We don't understand the intricacies of their officialdom.

We need to get Old Chen here to keep things in order.

Only then will we workers feel confident.

Zheng Xipo took out his mobile phone.

dial.

My hands were trembling.

Chen Yanshi was in the courtyard of the nursing home, holding a watering can and watering several potted plants.

Wang Fuzhen was picking vegetables on the side.

The phone rang.

Chen Yanshi put down the watering can and picked it up. "Xipo, what's wrong?"

Zheng Xipo blurted out, "Old Chen! Something terrible has happened!"

The provincial officials have arrived!

Governor Song and his team are almost at the door!

We have no idea what's going on!

Could this be a forced demolition?

Say what you know.

Chen Yanshi stood up straight. "Xipo, don't panic. Calm the workers down."

Don't cause any trouble.

I'll ride my electric scooter over right away!

Zheng Xipo panicked and shouted into the phone, "Old Chen! Don't ride your electric bike!"

Please take a taxi!

Officials who can't stand a good look will just walk away after a glance.

You ride your bike slowly.

If he leaves, we won't even have a chance to speak!

Chen Yanshi immediately gave the order, "Xipo, listen carefully now."

Tell the workers to cover the trench with wooden planks.

Lay a straw mat on top and sprinkle some soil on it.

Don't let your boss see things they shouldn't see.

First, let's get the scene in order.

I'll get there as soon as possible.

The phone hangs up.

Zheng Xipo put away his phone, feeling reassured.

He turned and ordered Wang Wenge, "Wang Wenge, immediately take men and block the gate."

Pile things up!

Before Old Chen arrives, don't let even a fly in!

We can't panic!

"Yes, Master." Wang Wenge nodded and turned to run outside.

"Brothers! Grab your weapons and get to work!"

The workers immediately sprang into action, setting up roadblocks and locking the gate.

Song Yunhui led his men to a spot 30 meters in front of the Dafeng Factory gate.

There are several roadblocks.

The gate was chained and locked in several places.

The wall was covered not only with barbed wire but also with shards of broken glass.

Looking at the scene, Song Yunhui was both amused and exasperated. "Comrades, looking around, there aren't any major problems elsewhere."

It seems the factory doesn't welcome us; there are roadblocks.

Looking at these roadblocks, I felt a bit like I was in a hurdles race.

Just a casual chat.

It exposed the absurdity of the scene.

Li Dakang lowered his head and said, "Governor Song, I apologize. It's all my fault for not doing my job well."

"Comrade Dakang, it doesn't matter if we didn't do well before, but once we discover a problem, we must solve it." Song Yunhui waved his hand, "Comrade Liancheng, knock on the door."

Regardless of whether others welcome us or not, since we're here, we must get to know things for ourselves.

"Yes, sir." Sun Liancheng took a few steps forward and stepped over the roadblock.

He cleared his throat and shouted at the large iron gate.

He drew out his words, speaking in an official tone, "Listen up, workers inside, I am District Chief Sun Liancheng."

Higher-level leaders are here for research!

Leaders from the province, city, and district all arrived!

Remove the roadblocks immediately!

Open the door!

Cooperate with the leadership!

Inside the iron gate.

Wang Wenge stepped on an oil drum.

Looking out through the iron bars.

His back was ramrod straight.

Pretending not to know anyone, she yelled back, "Which unit are you from?"

There must be rules for conducting research!

Where are your documents?

Take it out and let's see!

Does someone who can just talk their way out of a situation automatically become a leader?

Who knows if they're just scammers hired by the demolition team!