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    Chapter 61

    1. I was shocked when I met for the first time.

    "We have met before. You went to the Municipal Economic Commission for a meeting." Gan Zhongliang is thin, with a mustache, cunning yet honest, and has an introverted personality.

    "It seems that you are from the administrative section of the Economic Commission, so I have an impression." Yaqin's first impression of him was average, and his character was hard to say.

    "Drink tea and eat melon seeds. It's very fragrant." Gan Zhongliang drank tea in large gulps without controlling his hands or mouth.

    There are many people playing poker, chess, mahjong, and cards in an open-plan roadside teahouse, and they are noisy and noisy.  There are also two, two, three or three people sitting in a group, asking for a cup of tea, setting up the dragon gate formation together, talking about common things, chatting and joking.  Although the environment of Lutian Tea House is not good, with all kinds of people and things, you can still feel the fresh natural air, and the fragrance of flowers and plants is still floating in the air from time to time.

    "Thank you." Yaqin glanced sharply at the mature man in front of her: "How should I call you?"

    "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm rude, I'm rude." Gan Zhongliang smiled shyly, a little bit shy: "Gan Zhongliang, Gan is the sweetness of the sweet spring, bowing one's head is the sweetness of the Ruziniu. Loyal and honest loyalty, kind and caring Liang  . Fang is twenty-eight years old, unmarried, and a farmer in his hometown. I have been in college for four years, and after graduation I was assigned to work in the Municipal Economic and Trade Commission as a small section chief, with a monthly income of more than 1,000 yuan. I have no desire for wealth, no house or car. The introduction is complete.  "

    Yaqin is funny. They are all introduced by the old almanac, so traditional: "What else?"

    "And one more thing - it's nice to meet you. I haven't told you your name yet, how do you address it?" Gan Zhongliang asked directly.

    "Let's call her Tian Yaqin." Yaqin looked at Gan Zhongliang seriously this time. She felt the same as before, she didn't like him very much. It was okay to make a casual friend.

    "Tian Yaqin, this name is tepid and a bit traditional." Gan Zhongliang's family is in the countryside, and he seems to be unworldly. Everything from his words to his actions has a bit of a petty bourgeoisie.  Although he went to college for four years and still has some intellectual traits about him, the earthy smell of a farmer is still very strong.

    "Hey, can you tell me a little bit about what kind of work you are responsible for at the Economic and Trade Committee?" Yaqin asked.

    ¡°This¡ª¡ª.¡± Gan Zhongliang was a little hesitant and took the words back.

    "I'm not the kind of person who's waiting for you. If it's inconvenient, don't tell me." Yaqin couldn't help but feel strong, but a little curious.

    "Actually, it's not a secret. There is more work to manage the reform and transformation of enterprises. There are many chores and conflicts in this work, which is directly related to the interests of enterprise employees. Northern Sichuan is a light textile industrial city. There are several enterprises at or above the provincial level in the city, and at the municipal level.  Let alone enterprises and county-level enterprises. Langzhong Silk Factory, Silk Factory, South Silk Factory No. 2, Silk Factory No. 3, Longmen Cotton Mill, Silk Printing and Dyeing Factory, and your South Textile Factory in northern Sichuan are all undergoing reforms, mergers, restructuring, and bankruptcy  on the list. The city's five to six million industrial workers are facing job transfers, layoffs, selling out of service, and resigning from a certain profession. Today, several employees of bankrupt enterprises petitioned the Municipal Economic and Trade Commission, asking the government to solve the legal benefits that were not resolved during bankruptcy  . How to solve the problem? The central government only has a little money, but the local government cannot provide the money, and the provincial government has no desire to get rich. It puts pressure on the local government, and in the end it has to fall on the people. It is difficult to handle, and it is difficult to handle.  Which department this department recommends is finally pushed to the reception day of the mayor and secretary, and then it goes full circle and returns to the Municipal State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission."

    "What should I do? The employees have no room to reason?" Yaqin asked in surprise.

    "Yes! The Petition Office of the Municipal Party Committee and the Petition Office of the Municipal Government will petition through legal channels. Some problems can be solved and the government will solve them as soon as possible. For problems that cannot be solved, the government will also give you answers to the unsolvable reasons and policy boundaries.  It is difficult to handle, there are many conflicts, and finances are tight. I want to give laid-off industrial workers better treatment, but I have long hands and short sleeves, so I can¡¯t take care of it." Gan Zhongliang seems to have a lot of experience. He spends all day talking to laid-off workers and takes the time to  To change the space, do it as long as you can. If you can't, think of another strategy.  ¡ª¡ªThis is to use reform methods to solve the problems encountered in the reform.

    "What do you think of Nanfang Factory? Is there any hope of restructuring?" Yaqin knows the situation of Nanfang best and asks for advice.

    "Let me tell you a secret. Among the restructured enterprises in northern Sichuan, Nanfang is the most successful, and Jinjiang Co., Ltd., which was spun off from Nanfang, is very likely to be listed. I heard that the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission attach great importance to it and strongly promote Jinjiang Co., Ltd.  The company is listed." Gan Zhongliang revealed the secret that he shouldn't tell, which surprised Yaqin.

    "So that's it." Yaqin received the official news almost immediately. Whether it was true or not has yet to be confirmed: "It's getting late. Can you go somewhere with me?"

    "Let's go somewhere. Is it convenient for me to go?" Gan Zhongliang asked hesitantly.

    "If you don't want to, forget it." Yaqin didn't even look at him, turned around and left alone.

    When they met for the first time, Gan Zhongliang was naturally obedient.Let¡¯s talk about women, there are women who examine men¡¯s alternative physical appearance and beauty. This kind of examination is serious, harsh and harsh, and sometimes it even makes it a bit unpleasant.  After a while, he followed Yaqin to the door of a kindergarten. Just after waiting for a while, two smart and cute children ran out.

    "Mom, mom." Maomao and Shanshan hugged Yaqin: "Call me uncle."

    Maomao and Shanshan looked at him hesitantly, with big, bright and well-behaved eyes: "Hello, uncle."

    Gan Zhongliang immediately stood aside. His instinctive reason was unexpectedly collided and he was confused and unable to accept it.  At this time, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the less sensible he became. It seemed to be a great insult to him: "You have a child?"

    Yaqin knows that this reality that is not reality is cruel, especially for men who do not know the truth.  She also knows how much courage it takes for a man to accept this reality that is not reality, and even more tolerance and wisdom.  Is Gan Zhongliang this kind of man?

    "What, is there a problem?"

    "Are you married?" Gan Zhongliang asked.

    "What does this have to do with marriage?" Yaqin's words were very reserved.

    "I'm sorry, I have something to do. I'll say goodbye." It was obvious that Gan Zhongliang was a hypocritical man, jealous and unwilling to live a cuckold life, so he left as he should.

    "It's really boring." Yaqin was not angry, so she was lying, but she didn't take this kind of man to heart: "Maomao, Shanshan, let's go home, okay?"

    "Go home." Maomao and Shanshan jumped and shouted, playing Yaqin's hand music obediently.

    ?????????? Is Yaqin being a bit harsh in examining men in such a voracious way? Is it really ruthless?  It is difficult for a man who is not determined and lacks wisdom to pass this test. On the contrary, if a man can pass this test, he may not be a good man. In short, her first feeling is the most important.

    "Maomao, Shanshan, go and call your mother-in-law." She opened the door and stood at the door: "Mom, I'm back."

    "Mother-in-law, the teacher taught me how to write." Maomao took a piece of paper with writing on it.

    "Mother-in-law, this is mine." Shanshan also took out a notebook for learning to write.

    "My Maomao is good and has learned to write her name. Shanshan is also good and can write her mother-in-law's name. Listen to your mother-in-law and go inside to play." Sun Weiying pulled Yaqin into another bedroom and said, "We have met.  how?"

    "I was scared away." Yaqin looked indifferent.

    "Did you go too far and scare people away?" Sun Weiying finally hoped that her daughter would find a man. How could the first meeting end on bad terms? She couldn't figure out what the role of the only grandchild of this generation was.

    "Oh no, it was Maomao and Shanshan who scared him away." Although Yaqin didn't take this matter to heart, she still suffered a little emotional chill after the incident.

    "You didn't explain to him about the two children when we met?" Sun Weiying asked anxiously.

    "Why do I have to be pretentious and say this? Who is he to me? It's boring. I don't want this kind of man for free." Yaqin unswervingly insisted on this carefully designed plan, just to see if there is still a man like him now.  Are there any good men?

    "Daughter, you are stupid! You are an unmarried girl with two children under three years old. It would be strange for a man not to be jealous. I think you are out of your mind and joking about life-long events." Sun Weiying blamed again and again.  Nagging, and even more worried about her daughter's lifelong events.

    "I just don't want to get married, and I don't want a man with a mysophobia like this." Yaqin fell down on Simmons' bed angrily, closing her eyes to rest.

    "Do you know you regret it? Do you know you made a mistake? Irrelevant self-confidence can harm people." Sun Weiying babbled while banging.

    "Mom, please don't rub salt into my wounds, okay? Your daughter is already so cowardly, unlucky, and upset." Yaqin lay on the bed and pulled the quilt up high. I don't know if it was emotional typhoid or emotional typhoid.  She was infatuated and regretted later, she couldn't explain clearly.  Then I fell into a daze, and when I woke up it was already around six o'clock the next morning.
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