"Hu Wenhai's grandfather."

Wen Shizhen frowned slightly. Of course, this sentence was not said, but there was a long sigh in his heart.

When he was appointed as the mayor of Xiucheng City, the first thing he did was to be familiar with Xinke Group and Hu Wenhai's related situation in all aspects. As a key figure in family relationships, Hu Shiwu's experience, personality and position could almost memorize it.

Of course, I know that this old man has not lived his life since he retired.

In addition to bringing two apprentices in the original 501 factory, former mayor Wang Yichun also "sent" him to the title of National People's Congress representative.

Hu Shiwu is not only a member of the Standing Committee of Xiucheng People's Congress, but also a representative of the Provincial People's Congress. Of course, it is impossible to ask him to work at the People's Congress. In fact, many ********** many have their own jobs.

************* Not only are there leading cadres, but there are also "ordinary people" like outstanding teachers, model workers, and well-known writers. With a name, many jobs at the National People's Congress are still managed by full-time staff.

The title of Hu Shiwu, the NPC representative, did not bring him any practical power, but seemed to be more of a reflection of the "political status" of the old Hu family.

As the owners of private enterprises, Hu Jiefang and Hu Wenhai have not yet brought private enterprise owners into the National People's Congress in this era, let alone the "famous entrepreneurs" who have been cleared out in the National People's Congress.

At least in the late 1980s, the NPC deputies of Xiucheng were still outstanding representatives from all walks of life, and at least they could represent a certain public opinion. When the NPC convened, it was not impossible to find even individual manual workers.

Wen Shizhen's eyes swept across He Ben's face, as if he was concerned about Hu Shiwu not mentioning him.

He never thought that the two "old children" Lao Songtou and Hu Shiwu were already holding on to the point of being slaughtered, so how could they reveal Hu Shiwu's identity so quickly?

With the influence of Xinke Group and the old Hu family in Xiucheng, Hu Shiwu's identity is really too sensitive.

Is Xinke Group what is its idea about Plastic Factory No. 7? Want to give me a warning? Or simply stand up for my old comrades?

In just a moment, Wen Shizhen's heart had countless thoughts. However, on the surface, he always maintained a calm face, and even showed a slight respect and joy, and actively extended his hand to Hu Shiwu.

"It turns out to be Mr. Hu. I heard that you are an old revolutionary. Today, the first time I met, I have to represent the millions of citizens of Xiucheng. Thank you for your lifelong efforts for the country and to cultivate two excellent successors!"

Hu Shiwu looked Wen Shizhen up and down and nodded with satisfaction: "Mayor Wen is so polite. I am just a bad old man. What is there to be grateful for? I don't care about my children and grandchildren's affairs. I have been worried about them all my life. Who cares about them until they are old? I don't have that idleness! If my old buddy had to ask me to take this lead, I wouldn't bother to care more about things!"

Who is Hu Shiwu? He has lived a lifelong life! Wen Shizhen can't hide the little bit of it from him. Before the other party can test it, he explained the reason for this industry clearly. As for whether Wen Shizhen believes it or not—it depends on his luck.

Wen Shizhen was not ignorant of the matter behind He Ben. In fact, he was able to go to Xiucheng to serve as the first mayor of the special zone after the opening of the port, because he was a native of Bohai. In terms of human relationships, there would never be anyone in Xiucheng. Whether it is a friend, classmates, former colleagues, subordinates, or even some relationships can be found in Xiucheng.

The incident between Plastic Factory No. 7 and He Ben cannot escape the investigation by interested people, and Wen Shizhen had thought that he would just clean up the people of He Ben first. However, after a little inquiring about the matter behind this, he changed his mind.

Plastic Factory No. 7 is the first investment promotion project in Embroidery City. Whether it is buying horse bones with a wealth of money or taking into account the overall situation. In order for the project to go smoothly, I temporarily pinch my nose and endure He Ben will continue to be in this position. This is also his idea after deliberation.

However, Wen Shizhen did not expect that the Hu family would have been infiltrated in this matter. No matter how Hu Shiwu explained it, it was the fact that others were here. Even if the old man Hu Shiwu really represented him, from Wen Shizhen's perspective, he had to think that the entire Hu family had intervened. If he really wanted to refute Hu Shiwu's face, it was conceivable that he would beat the old and come to the young. At that time, he would probably be unable to sit steadily at the position of the mayor of the city.

But on the other hand, the little thing behind He Ben is enough to be bullshit. The business is done by a company that cannot be said in the peripheral organization of the Bohai branch. With the size of Plastic Factory No. 7, it is impossible for a company that cannot be said to be done in person.

But if you break the bones and tendons, who knows if you will find any big trouble if you shovel it down with one shovel.

what to do?

Wen Shizhen may have made a decision without even a second of consideration.

"What Mr. Hu said is that our work was not done well!" Wen Shizhen sighed and nodded, "This is the job of the city government. You are so old, of course you should enjoy more peace and happiness."

"I think too, but my old man gave the country and GCD all his life, and this country is just like my own family. The most shameful thing is that someone is traitor!" Hu Shiwu said this, but no one can say anything.

From beating the Japanese back then to a son and a grandson who has made a great career, a serious and well-behaved old revolutionary. Wen Shizhen, a deputy provincial-level leading cadre, felt guilty when standing in front of him.

"Now the policy has changed, attracting investment is a good thing!" Hu Shiwu looked like he was guiding his juniors. Wen Shizhen actually showed a humble attitude: "But Mayor Wen, my old man wants to say, the possessions you are going to sell now are all accumulated by our sweat back then! Even if you sell, you must sell them in a clean and honest way!"

"You want to explore the investment model, and hope that this project will be smooth. But have you thought about it? If there is any problem, it will not be exposed, and it is considered as if it has not been seen. How can you ensure that the model and experience are truly implemented without making any mistakes? Since you need to pilot and explore, you cannot be afraid of something wrong. Instead, you should have more problems and find out as much as possible! Only in this way can the model and experience be used to guide our work."

Wen Shizhen pondered for a while, looked heartbroken, and nodded, "Comrade Lao Hu is right, it's a problem with my work thoughts. Don't worry, I will arrange someone to check the accounts now, and I will definitely check all the problems of Plastic Factory 7 over the years!"

"Wen...Mayor Wen!" He Ben was almost depressed when he heard it. No one was looking for his little things. If he really wanted to check it, it was just a mess.

"Our Plastic Factory 7 is the signboard of our Empression City's investment promotion! Besides, just by saying a few words, we have to check our accounts. Why? Song Changxing is just the former director of Plastic Factory 7. What do you know about the situation in the factory?"

He Ben was heartbroken and said with a grievance: "If anyone can check the accounts of our Plastic Factory No. 7, can the former director of the Light Industry Bureau also check the accounts of the bureau, or even the retired former secretary..."

"With this happening, do we factory managers still have to work?" He Ben said carefully: "Many accounts of Plastic Factory No. 7 involve - what kind of commercial secrets can be investigated casually? Who is responsible for any incident?"

What He Ben said was reasonable and well-founded. The former director of Plastic Factory No. 7 came to check the current director's account, which was somewhat unreasonable. But what Wen Shizhen really cared about was the last half sentence.

There is something in He Ben's words, which is clearly reminding him of the unknown hidden power hidden behind him.

"Haha, the old comrades have devoted their lives to the revolution and the country. I really welcome the old secretary and the old leaders of the Embroidered City to give me more help, and at the same time, they can supervise my work at all times and point out my mistakes and shortcomings."

Wen Shizhen glanced at He Ben lightly and shook his head and said, "I just don't mention the contributions made by Director Song to Plastic Factory No. 7. Comrade Hu Shiwu is a NPC deputy in Xiucheng. The NPC deputy has the right to suggest and supervise the right to supervise. This is written in the Constitution. Director He thinks, can you be bigger than the Constitution, or can I be bigger than the Constitution? Don't mention what kind of commercial secrets you are, even state secrets are not as good as it is!"

He Ben swallowed, his face turned pale, and he murmured: "It's just a personal college representative. I haven't heard of it. Any member of the National People's Congress really dares to check the company's accounts..."

Wen Shizhen said loudly: "It was not before, but now it has it! The new Xiucheng Special Zone not only requires the National People's Congress representatives to supervise, but also welcomes the joint supervision of all workers and citizens!"

Wen Shizhen's decisive words immediately won warm applause from the workers present. In the 1980s, the workers' sense of ownership was still very strong, and they dared to "unscrupulously" fight against the factory leaders.

In the eyes of these people, the company is really its own home, but the leaders are passers-by of the company. Most workers even have deeper feelings for the company than the factory leaders!

He Ben's actions over the years have long aroused public anger, otherwise the workers would not have gathered to collect his old accounts when the resettlement conditions are pretty good.

This is really how people are. Don’t look at how he had a good time in the past few years. Isn’t this the last list?

Facing the workers who were ready to beat and stare at them, He Ben couldn't help feeling that he had a weak leg.

"Mayor Wen, if you do this, it doesn't matter if I die. Are you not afraid of hitting someone who can't be hit in the face?" He Ben gritted his teeth and whispered in Wen Shizhen's ear.

"I'll give you a word, Director He." Wen Shizhen and the workers cheered and applauded, and said calmly in the gap: "The right way in the world is vicissitudes!"

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