He quickly put on his glasses, and then carefully read this article, which was published on a whole page in the newspaper, and his expression became more solemn as he read it.
"Commander Lin actually intervened in the governance of the slums? What a joke!"
Seeing her father's reaction, Tang Ling felt something was wrong.
The slum problem has been plaguing Dorodo for a long time. The slums in the West District can even be said to be a cancer in the entire Dorodo. The previous city lords have tried to control it, but they have not succeeded.
Now, Commander Lin is personally involved in the governance of slums. This is a good thing!
But why is his father's expression so terrifying?
"Dad, is there something wrong with this?"
Tang Ling thought for a moment, then asked tentatively.
Tang Guorong put down the newspaper, took a long breath and said: "Of course that's not right. Commander Lin wants to solve the problem of the poor and wants to make the lives of the poor in the West District better. This is understandable. He has this kind of thinking. He is indeed a good person.
A kind man. But the point is, the water in the slums is very deep, I’m afraid he won’t be able to grasp it!”
Is the water deep in the ghetto?
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Can't grasp it?
Tang Ling's expression became more and more confused.
Could it be that the life of the poor in the slums is so difficult not only because of economic reasons, but also because of other factors?
I asked as soon as I thought of it, and Tang Ling immediately expressed her doubts.
Tang Guorong glanced at his daughter helplessly and funny, and then commented: "You are too naive, honey, I have protected you so well, so you have never experienced anything dangerous, which makes you see
The question is too simple."
After a pause, Tang Guorong explained to his daughter in detail.
"In addition to the city lord Liu Qianxiong, we in Dorado have five big families, which are called the five wealthy families in Dorado."
"These five wealthy families are the Wang family, the Zhao family, the Qian family, the Sun family and the Liu family. The representative of the Wang family is Wang Bingtian, the director of Dorado People's Hospital, and the current head of the Zhao family is Ms. Zhao Rong, the head of the Qian family.
Qian Wuwei, the head of the Sun family, Sun Changkang, and the head of the Liu family, Liu Diye. Let me tell you the truth, the five wealthy families all have properties in the slums."
"The Wang family runs a pharmaceutical factory, the Zhao family runs a textile factory, the Qian family runs a coal mine, the Sun family runs an iron mine, and the Liu family runs a fertilizer factory. Do you know why these five wealthy families build companies or factories in slums?
Set up an industry?”
"That's because the labor force of the poor is very cheap. There are now more than 2,800 people in the slums, nearly 3,000, and at least two-thirds of them work in the five wealthy industries."
"You said, if Commander Lin must improve the quality of life of the poor and enhance their status in Dorado, what will the five wealthy families think?"
"The lives of the poor have improved and their quality of life has improved. Will they still be satisfied with their current wages? Will they still be satisfied with their current benefits, working facilities, and environment?"
"So, Commander Lin's ideas and actions can be said to have directly harmed the interests of the five wealthy families. It is equivalent to poaching a piece of the cake controlled by the five wealthy families, and it is still a large piece!"
"It would be strange if the five wealthy families could endure it!"
After talking for such a long time, Tang Guorong was a little tired.
Tang Ling immediately poured a glass of hot water for her father and handed it to him.
After taking a sip of water, Tang Guorong continued: "Dorodo has developed very quickly, but because of its rapid development, the economy has become deformed. More than 50% of the wealth in Dorodo is concentrated in wealthy families and wealthy families.
In the hands of wealthy businessmen, to improve the lives of the poor and ordinary people is to fight against these wealthy businessmen and wealthy families - of course, our Tang family is also a wealthy businessman."
Tang Guorong said mockingly.
Suddenly seeing that his daughter didn't look right, he quickly added: "Of course, I agree with Commander Lin's ideas and actions. As a Dorodo man, how can you only care about yourself and ignore the development of Dorodo!
No matter what decision Commander Lin makes, I will stand firmly on his side!"
Hearing Tang Guorong say this, Tang Ling's face suddenly showed a happy smile.
She was very afraid that her father would also be on the opposite side of Commander Lin. In that case, her daughter would be caught in the middle and not know what to do.
"Dad, I didn't expect you to be quite open-minded."
Tang Ling praised.
"It's not enlightened..."
Tang Guorong had a wry smile on his face: "Our Tang family is just a wealthy businessman, not a wealthy family. Although we are rich, we are not powerful. Those wealthy and famous families are qualified to confront Commander Lin, but we are not. If Commander Lin is unhappy, he can make him angry with just one word.
Our Tang family is in ruins...I said too much, I shouldn't have told you this."
Tang Guorong drank all the water in the water glass and then stood up.
"Lingling, let's go to the military camp. I haven't seen Commander Lin for a long time. Today is a good time to catch up on old times and explore his voice."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Ling's little mother stood at the door.
However, Tang Ling's baby mother didn't just barge in like Tang Ling, but knocked on the open door to attract Tang Guorong's attention before walking in with a smile.
In her hand, she held a brown envelope.
"Husband, someone from the military camp just came over and said it was a letter from Commander Yuan Zheng to you."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Tang Guorong hurriedly took the letter from Maisie's hand and opened it.
What was in the envelope was not a letter, but an invitation.
But although it was an invitation in name, it was written on letter paper, and the words on the letter paper looked a bit sloppy. You could tell at a glance that you didn't take it seriously when you wrote it.
[Two days later at eight o'clock in the evening, the city defense army camp will hold a charity fundraising party. Mr. Tang is invited to attend in person. If you have something to do, you can not come. You can bring at most one relative or partner. 】
"It's a charity fund-raising party. I'm afraid this is Mr. Lin's first step in solving the slum problem."
Tang Guorong handed the invitation to Tang Ling and said.
Tang Ling took the crude invitation and laughed after looking at it for a moment.
Invitations from other people's homes are very exquisite, and some people even spend a lot of money to make invitations when hosting dances or banquets.
After all, invitations, to a certain extent, represent the appearance of the party or banquet organizer.
But now, Commander Lin actually used a piece of uncut letter paper as the invitation, which was really too crude.
The only special thing about this letter is the official seal of Commander Lin. Even the words on the letter are not his own handwriting.