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Chapter 11 Real-name reporting(2/2)

"I'm trying to think of ways to get them to leave Hetang Village, but I'm worried that they won't want to leave Hetang Village where they've lived all their lives."

Yang Jinghai gave the idea.

"Find a way to rent a house in the town and take the two old people out!"

"I have thought about this method, but they may not be willing to do it.

My parents can leave Hetang Village, but those who have no way to leave will live there and wait to die?

Director Yang, the pollution in Hetang Village is so serious, wouldn’t it be easy for our sugar factory to deal with the sewage discharge?”

Yang Jinghai thought for a moment and frowned.

"How can you be sure that the pollution is from our papermaking workshop?"

Lei Xiang was stunned.

"I know there are several private sugar mills.

But our papermaking workshop is also one of them!"

While talking, the car drove into Hualang Village.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village committee, He Daolin and several other village committee members came out to greet him.

"Director Yang, you are here!"

He Daolin bowed his waist.

Turning around, he saw Lei Xiang smiling and nodding: "Director Lei——"

Lei Xiang was startled.

He didn't expect that He Daolin, who had looked down at him before, would actually call him factory director!

"I'm not the factory director, call me Manager Lei."

Seeing Lei Xiang's stubbornness rising again, Yang Jinghai tried to smooth things over.

"Call in advance, that's a good sign!"

He Daolin walked down the steps.

"Yes, call in advance. Even if it doesn't work, you have to call it!"

Lei Xiang blinked and stopped answering.

Yang Jinghai asked: "Our party secretary hasn't returned from study yet?"

He Daolin replied: "Not yet, I will study for three months."

Yang Jinghai made a sound.

Then he said: "Boss Qiu called me to come over, why didn't I see anyone?"

Only then did Lei Xiang know why Yang Jinghai was so active in going to the village to the sugarcane area today. It turned out that he had an appointment with Qiu Dagui.

The owner of the private sugar factory wants to take care of all these factory directors.

Then turn a blind eye and let him snap up sugar cane in the sugarcane area?

Lei Xiang blinked his eyes.

He Daolin took over: "Boss Qiu is inviting us to dinner in the factory canteen today and is waiting for us to come over."

Lei Xiang reported to Yang Jinghai many times about the problems in the sugarcane area, but he ignored them all.

The reason turns out to be here!

Lei Xiang suddenly worried about Yang Jinghai!

If something happens in the sugarcane area, Yang Jinghai, the deputy director in charge of the sugarcane area, will be involved!

Yang Jinghai likes to see to the wind and steer the ship, and such people are very popular in the workplace.

But it’s also easy to become your boss’s puppet.

As long as your boss is fine, you have to shoulder the responsibility if anything happens.

Yang Jinghai got into He Daolin's black car, and Lei Xiang drove behind him.

Ten minutes later, several people walked into the canteen of Xingui Sugar Factory.

Entering the private room in the cafeteria, Lei Xiang was an eye-opener.

The private rooms are no less than a five-star hotel.

In the private room of more than thirty square meters, the green huanghuali mahogany is astonishingly luxurious.

If it weren't for Yang Jinghai, Lei Xiang wouldn't have come to this place!

Not to mention eating and drinking with Qiu Dagui.

It is the weakness of human nature to take advantage of someone who is short-handed and soft-spoken!

Qiu Dagui shook hands with Lei Xiang with a smile.

Although he didn't call Lei Xiang "factory director," his attitude was completely different from the previous few days.

At the wine table, Qiu Dagui talked about his business.

He said that sugarcane bagasse is the most suitable raw material for making household paper. In the past two years, his sugar factory has made toilet paper using sugarcane bagasse and it has been very popular.

The existing orders he has taken can no longer be accommodated by the existing papermaking workshop.

He planned to expand the factory and build a paper mill.

Everyone applauded and wished Qiu Dagui a fortune.

Lei Xiang opened fire directly on Qiu Dagui.

"Boss Qiu, your current papermaking workshop has caused serious pollution to the surrounding villages.

If you want to build a paper mill, do you want to kill the farmers nearby?"

Qiu Dagui's face suddenly changed and he asked angrily.

"Lei Management, our waste has been scientifically treated, how could it cause pollution?

Besides, I’m not the only sugar factory in Pine Ridge Town, so why are you coming after me?”

"Because you said you were going to build a paper mill!

Go and see the crops in the sugarcane area, especially Hetang Village.

Your papermaking workshop should be closed down, why are you still opening a papermaking factory!"

Qiu Dagui suppressed his anger.

"The papermaking workshop of your state-owned enterprise has been closed?"

"Why should we close it? We use scientific pollution control technology."

Qiu Dagui turned to look at Yang Jinghai.

"Director Yang, do you have the final say, or does Manager Lei have the final say?

This kind of alienation finally worked.

Yang Jinghai was also a face-conscious person, and he didn't dare to offend Qiu Dagui, so he spoke to Lei Xiang.

"Lei Xiang, let's just take care of our own factory and don't worry about the others.

Besides, it’s up to the relevant departments to decide whether the paper mill can be built or not. We don’t think so!”

Now that the words have been spoken, it would not only be disrespectful to Yang Jinghai to argue again, but it would also be meaningless.

Yang Jinghai is only the deputy director, and he can't make the decision.

It was embarrassing to stay here, so Lei Xiang stood up.

"Director Yang, there are still some things to do in the village. I'll leave first. You drink slowly!"

After saying that, the person had already left the box.

Qiu Dagui snorted twice.

"Director Yang, it's not that he doesn't give me face, he doesn't give you face!"

He Daolin finally found a point to vent his anger and quickly took the conversation.

"Yes, it seems like he is your leader!"

Yang Jinghai drank silently without making a sound.

When Qiu Dagui saw this, he couldn't say any more.

"Okay, let's continue drinking, Director Yang, I respect you!"

Yang Jinghai picked up the cup, clinked it with He Daolin, and poured the wine in the cup directly into his mouth.



Just as Lei Xiang came out of Xingui Sugar Factory, his cell phone rang. It was the landline number of the human resources department of the county company.
Chapter completed!
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