Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

After Sun Liancheng finished speaking, Wang Wenge inside retorted sharply.

Sun Liancheng turned to look at Li Dakang, then shrugged, at a loss for what to do.

Li Dakang's face darkened. He strode forward to the front of the gate and said, "I am Li Dakang, the Party Secretary of Jingzhou City. Tell your leaders to come out here, and stop playing tricks inside!"

If they can't even open the door when called, wouldn't they lose face in front of Governor Song Yunhui?

In any other context, if this title were mentioned, which bureau chief or section chief wouldn't tremble with fear?

Wang Wenge wouldn't have any of that. He grabbed the iron bars with both hands and cried out, "Ah!"

Secretary Li Dakang, if you say you're Li Dakang, then you're Li Dakang. How can I tell the real from the fake? These days, imposters posing as officials are everywhere. Prove you're Li Dakang!

To prove that you are yourself.

This is absolutely outrageous.

Li Dakang touched his pocket, feeling a little embarrassed.

He put both hands into his coat pockets, only to find nothing.

He then reached into his pants pocket.

He only took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

After changing clothes, I realized I had neither my ID card nor my work permit.

He is always accompanied when he goes out for inspections or meetings.

Who dares to check the credentials of the Secretary of the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee?

Today, I unfortunately ran into a snag at the gate of this run-down factory.

Wang Wenge, standing behind the iron railing, looked down at him as if he were an idiot.

Li Dakang turned to look at Sun Liancheng.

Sun Liancheng lowered his head and put his hands behind his back.

Look at the pebbles on the ground and pretend you don't see them.

Li Dakang's facial muscles twitched twice.

He turned around and strode back.

The leather shoes made a clattering sound as they stepped on the gravel-strewn cement floor.

Sun Liancheng quickly followed behind Li Dakang.

The two people climbed over the roadblock one after the other.

Li Dakang stopped in front of Song Yunhui.

With a flushed face, he said, "Governor Song, these workers are being unreasonable and refuse to open the door."

They don't even recognize me; I think they're just deliberately causing trouble.

Song Yunhui looked at Li Dakang and said, "Secretary Dakang, you need to use your brain more when you're working."

When the door wouldn't open, he ran back to complain.

You are the Party Secretary of Jingzhou City.

Li Dakang lowered his head, his hands unconsciously rubbing together, and didn't reply.

What?

How embarrassing!

Song Yunhui turned his head, "Xiao Zhou."

Zhou Haoyang quickly walked to Song Yunhui's side and behind him, "Leader."

"Go and negotiate. Make them open the door as soon as possible," Song Yunhui ordered.

Zhou Haoyang nodded, "Okay, boss."

He turned and walked towards the gate of Dafeng Factory.

The roadblock was in front of us; we flipped it over swiftly.

Running quickly, he looked at Wang Wenge and said, "Wang Wenge, I am Zhou Haoyang, the secretary of Governor Song."

Today, the provincial governor, vice governors, and municipal party secretaries are here.

And the district head, will he let us in or not?

Wang Wenge gripped the iron railing tightly with both hands and shook it forcefully twice.

"I don't care what your position is, this is Dafeng Factory."

No one can get in without the boss Cai Chenggong's order.

Even if the Heavenly King himself came, it wouldn't work.

Shifting the blame to Tsai Cheng-cheng seems quite reasonable, doesn't it?

Zhou Haoyang put his hands in his pockets. "Believe it or not."

I made a phone call.

The power plant immediately shut off its water and electricity.

You have three seconds.

three.

two."

Zhou Haoyang took his hand out of his pocket.

He now held a mobile phone in his hand, his thumb hovering above the screen.

Wang Wenge looked at the phone and felt a chill run down his spine.

Water and electricity cut off, wow, that's brilliant!

The factory has a security team of several hundred people, who eat, drink, and relieve themselves all within the factory premises.

If the water supply is cut off, we can't even cook.

There wasn't even a light at night, and hundreds of people had to guard the factory in the dark.

Who could stand that?

Wang Wenge relented, "Let him in."

Please let me in. Please let me in.

Let's talk things out.

Don't resort to things like cutting off water or electricity.

You can't cut off water pipes or electrical wires.

I don't have the key.

The key to the large iron gate is with Zheng Xipo, the chairman of the trade union.

I'm going to call my master.

"We'll open the door for you right away."

Anyway, it's all just to buy time.

I've offended several high-ranking leaders, but I've done my best.

We absolutely cannot stop the water or electricity, otherwise how can we continue production? Dafeng Factory still has orders.

After saying that, he jumped off the gasoline drum and ran away.

They darted inside as if their feet were greased.

While running, he kept thinking that he couldn't open the door too quickly; he had to dawdle a bit longer.

To buy time for Mr. Chen.

Wang Wenge ran wildly, then touched his head and realized he didn't need to run anymore.

A phone call can solve it.

He took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.

The call connected. "Master, they've got some serious trouble outside."

The governor's secretary threatened us with cutting off the water and electricity.

I really can't take it anymore.

They agreed to open the door for them.

What do we do now?

On the other end of the phone, Zheng Xipo held his phone, talking as he walked out.

"Wang Wenge, hold on, Old Chen is almost here."

Now that the governor is here, we must not be impolite.

I'll take all the staff to the main gate to greet them right away.

Wang Wenge nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, Master, hurry up."

Zheng Xipo hung up the phone and rushed out of the office.

I ran to the loudspeaker at the factory gate and pushed open the door to the broadcasting room.

Press the broadcast switch and grab the microphone.

He cleared his throat, put on a show, and said, "Hey, hey, hey!"

I am Zheng Xipo, the chairman of the trade union.

Attention all employees at Dafeng Factory!

Stop everything you're doing and go to the main gate immediately.

The governor is here, let's go to the main gate.

Line up properly to welcome the governor; we must show the enthusiasm of Dafeng Factory.

"A warm welcome to the Governor to our Dafeng Factory."

Before the welcoming ceremony could even end, Chen Yanshi arrived.

The sound was amplified through the loudspeaker and spread throughout the entire Dafeng Factory.

The workers all listened to Zheng Xipo.

They walked out in groups, and the number of people grew larger and larger.

Zheng Xipo walked at the front, with You Ruixing following beside him.

Zhang Tiezui and Deputy Factory Director Ma walked behind, panting heavily.

The procession was long and impressive.

Outside the gate of Dafeng Factory.

Song Yunhui, Li Dakang, and Sun Liancheng all heard the broadcast.

Song Yunhui stood there, feeling that his secretary was reliable.

Zhou Haoyang retreated behind Song Yunhui without saying a word.

Li Dakang looked at the watch on the side, thinking that even Governor Song's secretary was better than him.

Where can we go to seek justice?

Sun Liancheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

Five minutes passed.

There was still no movement from inside the iron gate.

Li Dakang couldn't help but ask, "Governor Song, could Zheng Xipo and Wang Wenge be saying this on purpose?"

These workers completely disregarded us.

He said he was going to get the keys.

It's been five minutes already.

We haven't seen a soul in sight.

Song Yunhui laughed. "Comrade Dakang, don't get excited, wait a little longer."

Good food is worth the wait.

Sudden.

Splash!

The iron chains on the large iron gate were pulled away from the inside.

All the large locks were opened.

Creak!

Both large iron gates were fully open.

A large crowd surged out.

Zheng Xipo walked at the very front.

Yu Ruixing, Wang Wenge, Zhang Tiezui, and Deputy Factory Director Ma stood in a row.

Following behind were hundreds of employees from Dafeng Factory.

Wang Wenge directed the workers to remove the roadblocks.

Zheng Xipo strode ahead, rubbing his hands on his trouser legs twice. "Governor Song, you've finally arrived."

I am Zheng Xipo, the chairman of the labor union at Dafeng Factory.

clap clap clap!

applause.

Zheng Xipo did this to buy time.

Yu Ruixing set up the live streaming equipment and said, "Netizens, look, the governor of Handong Province has come to our Dafeng Factory."