Zhuo Li said this more than 20 years ago, but it is true. Hongqi Iron and Steel Factory is a provincial enterprise, a large profit and tax company, with three factories, two mines, and more than 10,000 workers. The director and secretary of the factory always ride in Hongqi cars when going out.
He is never left behind in meetings in the city. He is a genuine bureau-level cadre, on equal terms with the mayor and municipal party committee secretary. Not to mention you, a small police station chief, is the director of the municipal public security bureau. You can't even make a phone call.
He rushed over and was scolded like his third grandson.
In those days, Hongqi Iron and Steel Factory, like Chenguang Machinery Factory, had a huge organization, with canteens, schools, kindergartens and movie theaters. The living area was like a small city. Because there were too many people, a police station was set up in the factory area.
Dozens of public security officers directly served the Hongqi Factory. At that time, the factory was very wealthy and equipped the police station with Yangtze 750 sidecar motorcycles and Beijing Jeep 212s. They carried out mobile patrols with majestic force, which greatly intimidated lawless elements around the factory. Factory life
The district basically ensures that no items are picked up on the road and no homes are closed at night.
At that time, the workers in the factory were also very good. When others were getting twenty or thirty yuan, they were getting three hundred yuan. They had meat every three days at home, and they were even tired of eating eggs. The factory was responsible for purchasing them.
As soon as the chef from the cafeteria entered the market, the level of welcome was almost the same as welcoming Prince Sihanouk when he visited China. Why, because people are very wealthy and don't bargain about the price. When buying pork, they never care about the cut by the pound, but only the fan.
At that time, the working-class elders of the steel factory were so arrogant that they only went to department stores to buy things. They only had three turn and one ring at home. If they wanted to get married, they would only look at Chenguang Machinery Factory, a military industrial enterprise, and they would not look down on the people around the factory at all.
farmer.
Today, the situation is completely reversed. The Hongqi Iron and Steel Plant has become a famous mess in the province. It is a hot potato that no one wants to take over. It cannot contribute taxes, and there are still a bunch of laid-off workers who need to be fed. The city leaders are very concerned about this kind of situation.
The enterprises that are on the verge of bankruptcy, which has lowered the local GDP index, are so disgusted that they cannot be seen and understood. Even the deputy mayor in charge of industry cannot come to the Hongqi Factory twice a year.
Who would look good on the head of such a messy enterprise? Not to mention the local police station, even the villagers dare not abandon you. The phoenix that landed is not as good as a chicken. The proud employees of Hongqi Factory finally tasted the feeling of being abandoned by society.
Fortunately, the wave of market economy did not completely wipe out the factory, but gave them the opportunity to start over. After all the good assets were stripped away, the greedy eyes finally left the Hongqi Factory, and the leaders who could not make money began to
After being transferred, the cadres who really loved the factory took up leadership positions, leading everyone to work hard and make steel by purchasing scrap iron. Just when the dawn was dimly visible, someone came to cause trouble. How could the workers in the factory not be angry?
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Zhuo Li's words made Director Zhang's nose crooked with anger. His finger almost touched Zhuo Li's forehead: "Which unit are you from? Where is your leader?"
Zhuo Li said proudly: "I am from the security department of Chenguang Machinery Factory. My name is Zhuo Li. What, do you still want to arrest me?"
"You!" Zhang Suo stared, but the hero did not suffer the immediate consequences. Dozens of heavily armed militiamen came out, but you and the police officers were still trying to kill the enemy with an egg.
"Okay, you wait." Zhang Suo said nothing and turned to leave, but Liu Ziguang shouted: "Stop!"
Zhang Suo turned around fiercely: "Did you call me?"
"Yes, I called you. How long did it take from the time I called the police to the moment before you came? What is your relationship with Du Zhonghe? Why didn't you come when the factory called the police? Why did you come here after he called the police?" Liu Ziguang
He held up a mobile phone and asked. Obviously, it was Mr. Du's phone number.
Director Zhang's eyebrows rose: "Who are you? Who gave you the power to investigate me?"
With a "pop" sound, Liu Ziguang shook off his black leather work permit and said, "Come from the city bureau, don't leave. The inspector will be here soon. If you don't explain the problem clearly today, just wait until you take off your hat."
Now the cold sweat on Zhang Suo's head came down. The other party came prepared. In fact, his relationship with Du Zhonghe was just average. He just collected a few good cigarettes and bottles of good wine for tens of thousands of dollars during the holidays.
We are casual acquaintances, but we are afraid of taking everything seriously. If the inspector really investigates, these will be troublesome.
Zhang Suo then thought about it, no, I didn’t hear that Hongqi Factory had a good relationship with the city bureau. I’m afraid this person was a fake policeman who deceived me, so he calmly asked the other person: “Show me your work permit.
one time."
Liu Ziguang handed over his work permit with disdain, and at the same time reported a number and said: "Call this number directly to Song Jianfeng, and he will tell you whether I am real or fake."
Without Zhang Suo calling to verify, an inspector police car drove over with red and blue flashing lights. People from the city bureau's inspection team arrived. Four policemen got out of the car, wearing white helmets on their heads and wearing inspector badges on their chests. They meticulously inspected Zhang.
Suo and Liu Ziguang's ID, accepted the complaint from the Hongqi Factory, and then took the dejected Zhang Suo into the police car and drove away. As for Mr. Du hanging at the entrance of the factory, and the prisoners lying in the dark in the mud, the inspector didn't care at all.
It's the police who are in charge of the police, and they don't deal with public security cases.
"Boss, what are these bastards doing?" Zhuo Li asked, pointing to the prisoners in the mud.
"Do you still want to keep them for dinner? Since there's no fight, just chase them away." Liu Ziguang said nonchalantly.
Zhuoli nodded, climbed onto the truck and shouted to the prisoners: "Look up and see clearly, I am Zhuoli from Gaotupo. If I see you wandering around the entrance of the Hongqi Factory again, I'll be damned."
Every time I hit you, get up and get out!"
This shout was loud and powerful. The little gangsters were originally called by friends of friends to make fun of themselves. Many of them came here from Internet cafes after putting down their games. How could they withstand this gang of wolves and tigers?
The militiamen, when they heard the sound of rolling, immediately got up and disappeared quickly.
As for Mr. Du and the first batch of key members who were caught, they were not so lucky. After consulting Wei Shumin, Liu Ziguang withdrew his troops into the factory and found an abandoned workshop to repair these guys.
The gangsters who had been beaten up with bruises and swollen faces walked into the workshop one by one, and saw a group of people in front of them. They also stabbed dragons and painted tigers with fierce faces, but they stabbed in a more orderly manner. At least no one stabbed Guan Gong. Judging from their style, they must be
A colleague from the city.
Zhuo Li sat on the dusty table with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the bunch of dirties, and said coldly: "I'll just say one thing, whoever dares to cause trouble to the Hongqi Factory can't get along with me, Zhuo Li, and I can't get along with them."
No more talking, everyone peels off their skin and throws it out."
Then he threw away the cigarette butt and went out, followed by a burst of howling and howling.
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If we follow Mr. Wei's advice, as long as we deliver scrap metal honestly in the future, we might not be able to give them a bite to eat, but if we encounter Zhuo Li, a ruthless guy, how can we leave a way for people to survive? Du Zhonghe is just a low-income person.
He's just a gangster, but he can still get up after experiencing this blow.
After experiencing this struggle, the cadres and workers of Hongqi Factory admired Mr. Wei even more, and at the same time they were extremely grateful to their brother unit, Chenguang Factory. It was said that the two factories had not held any party activities for more than ten years.
They were all here, and the chairman of the labor union of Hongqi Factory proposed a cocktail party in the auditorium. President Wei immediately approved it with a stroke of his pen.
The food is big pot dishes from the canteen, and the wine is cheap beer wholesaled from outside. Just like in the 1980s, the workers of the two factories gather together like a family to drink, sing and socialize.
Although no one was prepared, the party was still held in full swing. Mr. Wei sang the old song "In the Field of Hope", and then Lu Tianming came on stage amidst whistles and applause and sang an inspiring song "Start Again"
”, Lu Tianming’s singing level was not as good as professional singing and moved everyone present. When he sang to an emotional point, Factory Director Lu and hundreds of workers in the audience shed tears at the same time. Gradually, some workers also sang along.
All the honors of yesterday have become distant memories.
I have spent half my life working hard, and tonight I am facing the wind and rain again.
I can't just drift with the tide, for the sake of my beloved relatives.
No matter how hard it is, you must be strong, just for those expectant eyes.
If the heart is in the dream, there is true love between heaven and earth.
Looking at success or failure, life is heroic, just starting over from scratch.
The rain outside the window started again, and the heroic singing voice full of leaks came from the auditorium that had been in disrepair and resounded through the sky.