The Municipal Party Committee. Zhang Qingyun's car slowly started talking about the courtyard for lunch. There were many people outside the courtyard. He held slogans and banners, and he was sitting in a team of workers who were looking for government rights protection.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, and the words "illegal strike" appeared in his mind. According to the rules of the Republic, any strike activity in China needs the guidance of the government, and the current situation is obviously out of control, and Zhang Qingyun's heart is getting heavier.

He saw clearly that there were not many riot police officers around the square, and a few people seemed to be listless and were not surprised by the situation in the square. Zhang Qingyun judged that this matter was not only a day or two, and that the matter was not properly handled for so long, which seemed to be difficult.

The people Zhang Qingyun saw along the way upstairs looked a little bit numb, but when he saw Zhang Qingyun, they still squeezed out a smile from their faces, shouted that Zhang Piaotian Wenxue went out, and He Maosen also happened to go out, and Zhang Qingyun said first: "Hello Secretary He!"

He Maosen paused for a moment, stood up straight, looked at Zhang Qingyun's face carefully for a long time, and nodded slowly. Zhang Qingyun felt that he was a little haggard and had heavy bags in his eyes. His face was also much paler than usual. It can be seen that he had insufficient sleep in his eyes recently and his mental stress was a little too high.

"I'm back, you arrived yesterday. If you're tired and you can't bear it, let's postpone the meeting until the afternoon!" He Maosen said.

"Don't, Secretary! I'm fine! Zhang Qingyun quickly raised his hand and said, "I see that your complexion is not very good. Do you need to rest before you can do it!"

"I'm fine!" He Maosen said, "I have no choice but to have such a big basket from Qingjiang. Let's go to the conference room."

Following He Maosen, the two of them came to the conference room together and the small conference room was basically full. When everyone saw the secretary and the deputy secretary entering the door, they couldn't help but stand up.

Zhang Youyun swept his eyes to everyone. He saw that everyone's eyes were obviously different. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. As the saying goes, everyone here is flying. I guess they are all fighting in their hearts!

The meeting officially began, and the topic directly entered was to calm the problem. Deputy Mayor Xiao Changsheng first introduced the situation. The bosses of several companies that went on strike hid and refused to come to Qingjiang. The Qingjiang Party Committee and Government were very passive.

The company boss is very smart and knows that leaving is the best. Only by leaving is left. On the one hand, the government must ensure the safety of the company's property, but on the other hand, it wants to find someone to negotiate conditions but cannot find a key person, and the company suffers less losses. They can be said to have done all the work.

Zhang Qingyun frowned secretly when he heard this, and was very dissatisfied with the government's delay in handling matters. When such things exploded on a small scale, they should be taken seriously. Communicating and playing games with enterprises is on the one hand, and warning and demonstrators to the troublemakers are on the other hand.

Now, we have compromised everywhere in terms of labor and capital. Enterprises are becoming more and more focused in front of the government. People who make trouble rely on their own reasons, the government has not taken any action and is becoming more and more arrogant. It would be strange if things are not going big!

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"This is the basic situation of the matter at present. I personally recommend that you find a trade union, and the party committee and government will send leaders to talk to them and try to comfort them as much as possible." Xiao Risheng said.

After he said this, everyone began to express their opinions and finally discussed the issue of who to send. According to everyone's words, many people think that Executive Vice Mayor Ni Guangyu is the most suitable candidate. He came forward first to give the municipal party committee and government more room for maneuver.

"That" Mayor Xiao, have you never sent anyone to talk to them before? Zhang Qingyun suddenly spoke.

Xiao Changsheng was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Qingyun to suddenly question himself. He looked around and the conference room suddenly became quiet. Everyone's eyes were on the two of them.

The muscles on Xiao Changsheng's face twitched and said, "It's been done before, but at the beginning, it was just the leaders of Letian District who communicated with them. Later, Secretary Letian Ma communicated with them ineffectively. Therefore, I think the city should send more heavy leaders to go there again."

Zhang Qingyun's face turned pale and secretly fattened He Maosen and Du Shenke, and his heart moved. He suddenly slapped the table and said, "Nonsense, I'll just play the piano randomly! Oh, the district leaders used to be unsuccessful. Now let the city leaders be the preacher. If Mayor Ni doesn't work, should we let Secretary He go again? If not, the provincial party committee will occupy the secretary next. Will we still arrange for the Prime Minister to talk to them?"

As soon as Zhang Qingyun said this, the conference room was quiet. Everyone was thundered by Zhang Qingyun's words, and none of them dared to interrupt. The current situation was confusing. To be honest, everyone was unsure of what to do if it was appropriate. Now Zhang Qingyun's meaning is obviously to advocate toughness.

Some people think about this in their hearts, and they are buried in their hearts and dare not say it. Now that Zhang Qingyun has broken the embroidery field, everyone dares to support or object. After all, it is important. Who can predict the result if it really moves? Once it becomes a bloody case or is handled unclearly, who can take this responsibility?

Zhang Qingyun coughed, took a sip of tea and continued to say in a preaching tone: "You must learn to think about problems. Since the leaders of Letian District have already done their work, they must have said everything they should say and guaranteed to do. Since none of them have worked, can it work for Mayor Ni to re-discuss the old tune in the past?" He paused and shook his hand and said: "No! Not only can it not, but it will also encourage their arrogance. They will feel that the strike has achieved results in the municipal government. The next step will be to move the cushion to Furong Street, Rongcheng!"

Xiao Changsheng was blushed by the slander he suddenly started to scold, but when he heard Zhang Qingyun's last words, he raised his head and lowered his head. He was so angry that he didn't dare to explode. Once the strike wave of Qingjiang hit Rongcheng, not only will the entire Qingjiang team be ruined, but the entire Qingjiang city image and Qingjiang's impression among the leaders will be greatly affected.

Not only did Zhang Qingyun's words make Xiao Changsheng dare not speak back, but almost everyone in the entire conference room was moved. He Maosen's hand trembled several times, and his eyelids twitched. Du Shenke's face was about to ask what Zhang Qingyun meant, but he pondered for a moment and closed his mouth. This question was not easy to ask, and there were some things that could only be done but not asked.

After a while, Zhang Qingyun stopped talking. He picked up the cup and savored the tea in the cup. No one in the conference room spoke. Sitting inside, he could only hear the sounds of Mimi Cuicui drinking tea, flipping through notebooks and other sounds.

Zhang Yuyun nodded secretly. Today he was temporarily cramming. Suddenly he thought of using a pre-emptive trick. The situation in Qingjiang is very complicated now. The role played by the municipal party committee and government in this strike incident is very awkward and passive. If the team is not united at this time and still fights in the nest, the final result may be that there will be no end to the collapse of the nest.

Zhang Qingyun's move is a move to protect himself and unite his comrades. He proposed a thundering solution with great risks. Zhang Qingyun believes that at this moment, if you want to solve the problem as soon as possible, this is the only operational method at present.

The key is this. Once the method is used, everyone will be tied to a warship. If it is not properly handled, it will cause serious consequences. No one will eat good results. In this case, no one will fight in the nest. Everyone will unite to do one thing, which is better than everyone who has their own thoughts and only cares about their own peach feathers.

The expression on He Maosen's face changed. Du Shenke's brows frowned, and gradually everyone in the conference room turned their eyes to these two big shots. Zhang Qingyun's words did not dare to say right or wrong. In fact, it is difficult to say right or wrong. The key is a matter of decisiveness.

In terms of decision-making, the secretary and the mayor must dominate, and the main leader is confused about everything if he is not determined.

"Cough, cough!" After a while, He Maosen finally coughed, and everyone in the conference room couldn't help but sit up straight.

"Let's do it! Let's take a break for half an hour first. Don't leave first. All are on standby in the conference room No. 2! By the way, Mayor Du and Qingyun stay for a while, and the rest should be separated first!" He Maosen said.

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Everyone in the conference room was stunned, and then there was a noise. The three giants had to exchange opinions on some highly sensitive matters. The others understood this instantly. No one dared to speak more for a while, and they slowly put their notebooks on and got up to leave.

Before leaving, Ni Guangyu couldn't help but glance at Zhang Qingyun, with a very complicated expression. During Zhang Qingyun's inspection, he reported a lot about many things about the Science and Technology Park. He had gone through the addiction to holding power, and he yearned for it very much.

Recently, Jiangnan did not escape the disaster of being dismissed, which made Ni Guangyu's mind more lively. He vaguely saw the current situation in Qingjiang. Zhang Qingyun was the weakest in the game between the three parties, and now there was a chaos again. The possibility of being a scapegoat is extremely high. As soon as Zhang Qingyun arrived, he would be ranked closely behind Zhang Qingyun. It would be natural to add it.

But just when Ni Guangyu was in full swing, Zhang Qingyun slapped him as soon as he came back, and he felt ashamed. What is the influence of the Standing Committee? Zhang Qingyun severely criticized Xiao Changsheng for his gang of people on the government and didn't even dare to fart. Then the opinions raised by others even put everyone in the army. Although he only talked about a few words, the killing decision reflected made Ni Guangyu feel ashamed.

Although Zhang Qingyun did not say clearly what he wanted to do, the murderous aura displayed in his words made people feel cold. This decision will not be right or wrong. If you can say these words, it is the style of a secretary!
Chapter completed!