Wang Zijun has been working hard to find a way to solve the problem of these laid-off workers, and asked Lin Shuqiang to conduct preliminary investigations. The purpose is to prescribe the right medicine and solve the problem of the way out for these laid-off workers as soon as possible.

Re-employment of laid-off workers is easy to say, but much more difficult to actually implement. With thoughts flashing in his mind, Wang Zijun gently dialed Qin Hongjin's phone number.

Qin Hongjin's voice is still as soft as water. Now every time he calls Qin Hongjin, Wang Zijun can hear this voice that makes his heart tremble on the phone. However, since he married Mo Xiaobei, Qin Hongjin returned to Jiang City.

The number of times has become much less.

"Honey, do you miss me?" Qin Hongjin's voice became more and more delicate as Wang Zijun remained silent.

"Well, I miss you, but it's a pity that you don't miss me."

Qin Hongjin giggled for a while, and then continued: "Husband, why are you raking the people down? The reason is that only new people laugh, and some people hear old people cry. Have you forgotten what is sung in this song?"

Listening to the phone call, Qin Hongjin was a little sad, and Wang Zijun quickly changed the topic. After talking about the development of Juncheng Group, Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and said: "Hongjin, in Shanyuan City, Shan Province, we still have positions.

Arrange someone?"

"Husband, if you want to make arrangements for someone, just ask her directly. As long as she has the ability, I am willing to give up my position as the general manager." When Qin Hongjin talked about this, her voice became obviously a little heavier.

Regarding Qin Hongjin's gaffe, Wang Zijun certainly understood that this beloved woman was still jealous! Thinking of Qin Hongjin's coquettish behavior when she was jealous, Wang Zijun felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Hey, how could he belong to such a few women?

What about the big sun?

Then he walked to the balcony, chuckled and said: "Oh, did you knock over the jealous jar over there? You are overthinking! I am talking about the workers of a printing factory under the Youth League Provincial Committee. The printing factory closed down.

The workers have nothing to eat. As a deputy general manager, I have to find a bowl of food for them no matter what, right?"

"Giggle, who's jealous? Do you think I'm as petty as you? Husband, just tell me how many people there are in that printing factory." Qin Hongjin chuckled and continued: "We jointly invested in home appliances with Zhang Tianxin

The chain mall is recruiting people right now, and I think there will be no problem with a hundred people."

One hundred people, this can solve an urgent need. Wang Zijun was so happy that he naturally lingered with Qin Hongjin on the other end of the phone. Although they were far away from the radio waves, Wang Zijun could still feel that Qin Hongjin was speaking behind his words.

The tenderness underneath.

After more than twenty minutes, the two reluctantly hung up the phone. However, when hanging up the phone, Qin Hongjin still said tenderly that he would come to Shanyuan City to inspect the investment situation this Sunday.

And just when Wang Zijun was extremely pleased to have solved the problem of finding a way out for these laid-off workers, a pair of weak little hands began to knock on a door with red paint falling off. Knocking on the door

For many people, it is a very simple thing, but now it falls on her, but it is a little bit difficult.

The little face with a hint of apprehension suddenly gained a touch of determination, and the dangling little hand, with this firmness, knocked heavily on the door, and a deep sound spread in the corridor.

Very loud.

"Who is it?" A rough voice came from the room. As the door was opened, a stout woman in her thirties poked her head out. She saw Hua Rong standing at the door of her home.

Rong, the smile on her face suddenly brightened.

"It's Rongrong, have you eaten? You didn't come to my place to have something to eat. I just made the meal." As he spoke, before Hua Rongrong could refuse, he pulled Hua Rongrong closer to the house.

The house they lived in was of the same type as the house Wang Zijun lived in, but with six or seven people living here, it seemed overcrowded. At this time, the family, old and young, were having dinner. When they saw Hua Rongrong coming in, everyone stood up.

He stood up and asked Hua Rongrong to eat with him.

"Thank you Grandpa Tu, I really have eaten it." Hua Rongrong politely declined.

"Rongrong, isn't your child a foreigner? Can't you eat more after eating? Come on, girl, don't treat grandpa as a stranger, sit down quickly!" The old man couldn't help but pull Hua Rongrong over and pull her

Arriving at the square wooden tabletop.

"Yes, sister Rongrong, come and have something with us." The tough-minded children of this family also came up and hugged Hua Rongrong, preventing Hua Rongrong from leaving.

Hua Rongrong declined several times but refused to eat. Mr. Tu asked Hua Rongrong a few words about her studies, and then asked about the condition of Hua Rongrong’s mother. He heard that she would be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Mr. Tu was very happy

.

Under Mr. Tu's enthusiasm, Hua Rongrong wanted to open her mouth to speak several times, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she closed it again. "Dasheng, take the four hundred yuan from under my pillow."

." After Mr. Tu said a few words to Hua Rongrong, he said to the man of the house.

"Okay." The male host agreed and walked towards the back room. Looking at the actions of the two men, Hua Rongrong immediately understood what they meant, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Tu, Uncle Tu, I'm not here to find you.

Borrowing money."

"Hua Rongrong, you girl, come here, take it, why are you so polite when you come to Grandpa? No one in the family is in trouble. If something happens, everyone lends a hand and it will be over." Grandpa Tu pulled the flower.

Rongrong put the money she took from her son into Hua Rongrong's hand.

The tears in Hua Rongrong's eyes trembled for a while, as if they were about to fall. The grievances she had suffered these days seemed to be flowing out at this moment, but she tried hard to hold back the tears and said firmly: "

Grandpa Tu, I really didn’t come to you to borrow money. The money for my mother’s medical treatment is enough. I came to your house because I wanted to discuss something with my uncle.”

"What's the matter? Let grandpa give you a reference." Mr. Tu looked at Hua Rongrong's serious look, put the money on the table, and said to Hua Rongrong gently.

Hua Rongrong looked at the concerned look on the family's face. She felt relieved and said it bluntly: "Grandpa Tu, I'm here mainly because I want to help my mother reimburse some medical expenses."

"Reimbursement for medical expenses? How?" Mr. Tu couldn't help but asked after being stunned.

"Grandpa, the elder brother on the third floor helped advance my mother's medical expenses. Although he said there was no rush, I don't want to be in debt all the time. Today I heard someone said that my mother's medical expenses can also be reimbursed, that is.

You have to find someone."

Hua Rongrong's words filled the eyes of the Tu family with curiosity. Mr. Tu even said in surprise: "Hua Rongrong, who told you this."

"It was said by an uncle who works here." Hua Rongrong thought for a moment and replied softly.

"Then what are you going to do?" Mr. Tu pondered for a moment before his voice became a little serious.

At this moment, Hua Rongrong seemed to be completely mature and said: "I'm going to go to the provincial government door. As long as more people go and it creates a sensation, the leaders there will definitely help my mother reimburse her medical expenses."

.”

Mr. Tu naturally understood the meaning of Hua Rongrong's words. He looked at Hua Rongrong with a firm expression, then looked at his son and said: "Hua Rongrong, you are right, as long as you find the right person,

It’s not difficult to help your mother reimburse her medical expenses. Let’s do this, let your uncle Dasheng go with you tomorrow morning.”

"Da Sheng, please go to the setter's house later and tell them not to go out tomorrow. Follow Hua Rongrong to the provincial government and see if you can be lucky enough to meet the leader in charge of Master Su's medical expenses.

It’s reported.”

Okay, Da Sheng, who had been holding back his energy for a long time, heard his father's instructions and immediately stood up from his seat and walked out the door. But when Hua Rongrong was about to stand up and follow her out

, but was pulled back by Mr. Tu and said: "Hua Rongrong, your uncle Dasheng is here to take care of everything. You can chat with grandpa."

After sitting at Tu's house for an hour, Hua Rongrong returned to her home. When she came back, Tu Dasheng had not come back yet, but a message from a neighbor said that the matter had been discussed and would wait until tomorrow morning.

Together we went to the gate of the provincial government to block the road.

Just as Hua Rongrong was slowly falling asleep on her bed, Lin Shuqiang was looking at He Guangqi across from him with a smile in a room with fluorescent lights flickering.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Shuqiang said with a smile as He Guangqi handed over his mobile phone.

He Guangqi is very flattering to Lin Shuqiang these days. After all, he wants to use Lin Shuqiang's relationship to find a position for himself in the Youth League Provincial Committee. Although he may not be able to get a good agency, but to a second-level unit with good benefits, then

It shouldn't be a difficult task. Hearing Lin Shuqiang's question at this time, He Guangqi hesitated for a moment and said softly: "A relative of mine called and said that people from the factory wanted to petition again."

"Oh, what's going on?" Lin Shuqiang's eyes flickered and he asked in a deep voice.

"I heard it was for Master Su's medical expenses. Hey, this poor guy is sick at this time." He Guangqi sighed, picked up a glass of wine and drank it. As a former factory director, he sympathized with these things.

He was a worker who had worked with him for many years, but sympathy was sympathy. No matter how sympathetic he was, he could not jeopardize his own future. Therefore, when the news came to the street, he told Lin Shuqiang immediately.

A slight smile appeared on Lin Shuqiang's face. This was originally arranged by him. When he heard the news, he naturally felt that all this was expected.

"You don't know, and neither do I." Lin Shuqiang took a sip of wine and said suddenly in a deep voice.

He Guangqi was stunned for a moment and couldn't figure out what Lin Shuqiang meant. Just when he hesitated, he heard Lin Shuqiang continue: "It's not easy for orphans and widowers to claim medical expenses. Why should we be the bad guys?"

Yes, why is that evil person sitting there? He Guangqi, who had thoughts flashing in his mind, felt a little ashamed for a moment and had another burst of doubt. He had been dealing with Lin Shuqiang for more than a day or two, and he knew very well what kind of person Lin Shuqiang was.

How could Lin Shuqiang be uncharacteristic? According to his understanding of Lin Shuqiang, after hearing the news he said, he should pick up the phone and report to the leader immediately to please the leader. But now, why is he like this?

Woolen cloth?

Looking at Lin Shuqiang's faint smile, another young face suddenly flashed in He Guangqi's heart, and he even remembered a piece of news: Mr. Ouyang Yang went to Beijing for a meeting.

I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. This Lin Shuqiang is such a villain. He Guangqi, with thoughts flashing in his mind, suddenly understood. After he figured it out in an instant, he nodded like a chicken.
Chapter completed!