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As the top leader of the county, Pang Dahai has a lot of affairs and cannot be as leisurely as before. He has to return to the county after breakfast.

Zhang Lang took the village committee members to the parking lot outside the village. Before getting on the bus, Pang Dahai pulled the car door and called Zhang Lang to his side and asked: "Wolf cub, I know that you denied my reform plan yesterday not only because of the reasons you said! There should be something else!"

Zhang Lang smiled without answering.

"Damn it! Do you want to suffocate me to death, right? Tell me why now?" Pang Dahai is still the same Pang Dahai, and his straightforward temperament has never changed.

"Tell me really? Don't you regret it?" Zhang Lang asked with a smile.

"Hurry up! I'm still waiting to go back to the county!" Pang Dahai wanted to curse people impatiently.

Yesterday, he was almost fooled by Zhang Lang. He only understood after sobering up in the middle of the night. Yesterday, Zhang Lang's reasons for denying him were all the same as he did not say anything thoroughly.

In other words, Zhang Lang knew the real reason why state-owned enterprises made little profits or even lost losses, but they probably didn't say anything. This made Pang Dahai not anxious. The reform and opening up of the country caused a lot of red and red, but they actually experienced negative profit growth.

The ambitious and ready to do a big fight really cannot accept this reality.

"The secretary is in charge of personnel and the factory manager is in charge of operations. The state has repeatedly issued laws to regulate the responsibilities of factory managers, party branch secretaries, and trade unions. It is necessary to know that these normative documents proposed by the state are all high-level and have their necessity and accuracy.

As Deng Gong said, neither spiritual civilization nor economic civilization construction should be left behind. The secretary is in charge of personnel and party building, the spiritual civilization construction, the factory director is in charge of production and operation, and the trade union chairman supervises the secretary and factory director on behalf of all the working class! This is the three troika of a factory, and none of them should be left behind.

But do you see, what's going on now? The factory director and the secretary compete for power and profit, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. Do they all compete for power and profit and have the intention to do their jobs? The union chairman has become a spectator.

What's more, the union chairman became the secretary and the factory director's accomplice, and he went with them to fool the workers. It would be strange if such a factory could be done well!" Zhang Lang was really rude, and he didn't care about Pang Dahai's face at all.

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The county party committee car No. 1 was speeding on the mountain road in the Xilong Mountains, but the atmosphere in the car was extremely dull.

Pang Dahai lowered his head and thought about what Zhang Lang said.

Secretary, driver, and Director Ma didn't dare to say anything when he saw Pang Dahai's gloomy face.

After a while, the secretary looked at the pang Dahai sitting in the passenger seat and said carefully: "Secretary, this Zhang Lang is really distorted. He relies on his wealth and speaks too badly! He doesn't take you seriously at all......"

"Shut up!" Pang Dahai shouted loudly.

"Speak badly? I will listen even if it's ten times more unpleasant! I just regret it being too late!" Pang Dahai closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, muttering to himself.

Pang Dahai was reflecting in his heart that Zhang Lang was talking about state-owned factories, and he was not talking about him. He, a county senior official, should have been in charge of personnel and spiritual civilization construction, but he came to Zhang Lang to build his economic construction.

I have crossed the line by myself, and I don’t blame Zhang Lang for slapping him in the face. I sent him to the door and let him beat him.

After seeing off Pang Dahai and Director Ma, Zhang Lang saw that it was still early and the cart for transporting the goods had not arrived yet, he strolled to the village elementary school.

The tutoring class for the Talent Competition is here.

Zhang Lang quietly looked inside from outside the window. In the classroom, the instructor from the province and Mr. Li Rui were guiding the contestants.

Li Rui sat on the podium and asked a contestant who came to participate in the training to sing his own competition repertoire.

"You sing well, especially your voice, which is in good condition, but you have to understand that no matter which song you sing, the pronunciation is through the dantian, not by the voice! You can easily hone your voice like this!"

"Teacher Li! Isn't it normal for a long time to sing and your voice to be hoarse? Isn't this the same as a child crying for a long time to sing? And what is the Dantian you mentioned?" A woman from a mountain village doesn't know many big words. It's really hard for her to let her understand the pronunciation of Dantian.

"Dantian is the place where the belly button is slapped down the belly button is the dantian!" Li Rui understood these villagers very well and patiently explained to them the method of pronunciation of Dantian. "Now, as I said, do it on the stool, lean your body slowly backwards, don't be anxious, be careful not to lean too far back, be careful to fall, slowly lift your feet and not to touch the ground. Is there a kind of physical balance now that is all supported by your belly? That is, the belly is very difficult?

Now let me practice pronunciation! Ah………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

"You feel it now? This is the pronunciation of Dantian! You can practice slowly when you go back!"

Zhang Lang stood outside the window and watched Teacher Li lead everyone to practice the pronunciation of Dantian. Teacher Li is very good at teaching and is also very serious.

At this time, Li Rui also found Zhang Lang standing outside the window, hurriedly stopped teaching, and walked out.

"Director Zhang is here!" Li Rui's voice was very strong.

Zhang Lang looked at the tall soprano singer in front of him who was 20 years old and was in full bloom. He smiled and nodded, "I'll come here and take a look! Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Li!"

"Director Zhang is so polite. You are serving big fish and meat every day, and serving seasonal fruits. If we don't do our best, we can't argue!" Li Rui said with a smile on his lips.

"You are the teachers we invited, and it is our responsibility to entertain you well! Although we are not well educated in the mountains, we still understand the path of respecting teachers and respecting the way!" Zhang Lang said with a smile.

"Director Zhang is a rare trip. Can you tell everyone a few words?" Li Rui invited.

Zhang Lang looked at Li Rui unexpectedly. Zhang Lang had heard the songs sing by Li Rui. Although he did not have his own representative works, he sang very well, his artistic level was quite high, and his human nature was very sophisticated, without any awesomeness as an artist.

"I'll just go around and I won't disturb Teacher Li's teaching." Zhang Lang smiled and shook his head and refused Li Rui's invitation.
Chapter completed!