My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 43 Who told you to be surnamed Rang?
This kind of commentary article is very sharp:

"During the process of reform and opening up, invigorating the market, and unblocking channels, some places have frequently made things difficult for and cracked down on individual businesses. The case of individual businesses being shut down in Shangzhou City, Sichuan Province, is particularly noteworthy..."

This is almost finalized!

The young policeman, who had almost put on the uniform and successfully completed a case for the first time, turned pale in the blink of an eye.

He must have understood that the trading case that Weidong mentioned to him was definitely not as simple as him just staking out and finding out the identities of every person involved.

There is a dispute over the route behind this.

The newsboy next to him read the article louder:

"In recent years, the spring breeze of reform and opening up has blown across the land. Through their own hard work, the vast majority of urban and rural self-employed people have made great contributions to invigorating urban and rural markets and facilitating people's lives."

This is an affirmation of the existence of self-employed individuals.

"In the process of individual business development, there are indeed various problems, but these are internal issues that can be resolved through improving the economic management system and legal means, rather than escalating them to the level of a thorny attack..."

The attitude towards protecting individual businesses and the private economy has become very clear.

In an era without the Internet, this was almost an imperial edict.

Even though television has been used to broadcast news, newspapers are still the most reliable tool for conveying policy information.

There was complete silence at the freight terminal. Listening to the newsboy reading the newspaper, many of the dock workers could only barely recognize the words in the books and newspapers, which was considered the level of literacy class.

But to understand the meaning behind these words, you need to have an educational level of upper elementary school or above.

Fortunately, the frequent use of big-character posters in the past few years has made most people a little more sensitive to politics.

At least you can understand who is being criticized and who is being praised.

Someone couldn't help but say: "When I was little, my textbooks taught me to summarize the central idea and main content. Now I finally understand what it means."

Those around him told him to shut up and not to delay listening to the "broadcast".

Because it’s a triple combo!

Reporters published news reports about the incident, commentators wrote articles, and finally, there were letters from the public: "Comrade Xiao Rang from Shangzhou actively promoted the increasingly popular agricultural, industrial, and commercial cooperation in Shangzhou in his letter. He successfully helped seven townships transport 500,000 kilograms of tangerines, which in previous years would have rotted in the fields because they could not be picked and transported. Now they have become high-quality raw materials for the Shangzhou cannery. He also helped four townships transport 450 tons of sand and gravel to urban construction, strongly supporting the vigorous urban and rural development."

"So the biggest contradiction now is the fierce clash of ideas between the people's growing enthusiasm and motivation to actively build their hometown and the stubborn and conservative thinking of some leading comrades..."

Damn, if the surname is Wang, Zhang or Li, no one would care who wrote this letter from the public.

Who has the surname Rang now?
Weidong only then understood, what the hell, newspapers can also be staged for photos?

There is also a way to eat three things with one penny.

The reporter first tells a piece of news, the commentator then extracts the official discourse behind it, and finally uses letters from the masses to smooth things over. Backward places like Shangzhou also have good development momentum.

It can be regarded as a combination of beating and pulling to show the attitude to the relevant people in Shangzhou.

It is definitely not a bad thing to say about these leaders. They would rather be poor and starve to death than be stubborn.

It depends on whether I can wake him up.

The freight terminal must have caused a sensation, and Comrade Xiao Rang was in the newspaper.

Although most people still don't understand what level Sunshine Daily's tone indicates, this is definitely something that ordinary people will rarely experience in their lifetime.

Especially those truck drivers, who have been transporting oranges and sand and gravel for seven or eight days. I don’t know what the meaning behind this is. Is this a conflict with the leaders?

My mother!

You say I'm afraid, but in the 1980s I wasn't really afraid of any city leaders.

So besides feeling proud, I just thought that no one would dare to stop Xiaorang from making canal sand, and no one would dare to stop us from making money, right?
When I turned around, I saw that those tax officers in uniform had already run away quietly.

They dared to arrest someone in person even though it was reported in the newspaper. If something goes wrong, won’t they be the ones to take the blame?

Get out of here quickly.

The young policeman was much more responsible: "Well, I was asked by the tax bureau to assist, but it seems this is a big deal. Please pay attention to safety, be more meticulous in your work, and don't make any mistakes in paying taxes."

It was already within his authority, so he tried his best to remind Rang Weidong and patted his shoulder as a gesture of goodwill before leaving.

Weidong just wanted to say, why did you all leave when I haven’t even taken out the tax payment notice yet?

There was cheering all around!
The newspapers all say that Shangzhou is booming in urban and rural construction, which must be a good thing!
These hard days of carrying things on our shoulders are almost over, and it’s time to live a good life.

The newsboy proudly raised his head and went to carry the sand.

Several women came over to express their sincere gratitude for giving the young man something to look forward to before the Spring Festival. The porters and the drivers applauded enthusiastically.

Weidong was already feeling very down, and was cursing at the reporter, damn it, young lady!
Put me on the fire.

I want to make a lot of money secretly, but I don't want to sacrifice my life to explore some way of reform and opening up.

Now that he has been noticed and registered in Shangzhou City, he will have a good ending.

Moreover, he had already provoked Mrs. Shi's mother, and now even more people were involved.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I had to force a smile to deal with it.

But the warm winter sun shines on the dilapidated and desolate river beach, as if everything is full of vitality.

The difficulties in life disappear completely among these countless smiling faces.

Weidong's uneasy mood and calculations were also melted away by these smiling faces.

There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm going to leave Shangzhou after the Spring Festival anyway. I don't have to stay here to wait for You Qili to be released from prison.

But he turned around and scolded the young woman. The reports mentioned citrus picking and sand and gravel transportation: "You are still leaking information to reporters?"

Dong Xueying really has the stubbornness of a pyramid schemer: "The big reporter said he would report your results to him!"

Wei Dong was so angry that he almost cried: "What's a reporter? I still need to report to him. Who the hell is he?"

But the reporter at this moment is so awesome, he is the uncrowned king.

The entire Shangzhou was shocked!

The whole city was talking about it. It was said that the provincial government called in the afternoon to inquire about the situation and would send an investigation team around the Spring Festival to get a deeper understanding of the situation.

Dong Xueqing quickly tried to mediate like a qualified sister-in-law: "I'm doing this for your own good, so that you can become a hero!"

Weidong cursed and said, "I never thought of being a hero. The one who can take care of himself and his family is the greatest hero. If you can't even feed yourself and still talk about ideology, you are a bastard!"

Dong Xueying held the child tightly, refusing to budge. "I went to the detention center to see Old You before, and he kept saying he wanted to get the government media to expose the story, get a big reporter to find out the truth, and get a special investigation team from the provincial and government departments. Now he's achieved his goal, but more importantly, this down-to-earth achievement was yours, so that should be your reward!"

Wei Dong pointed at her, his hands shaking. "What good is this? You can only make a fortune if you keep quiet, you know? Everything is being watched by others, and you're always making trouble out of nothing. I say you're a disaster! A troublemaker!"

From the perspective of a young woman, Dong Xueying is now much more beautiful than her slightly malnourished sister. She is so plump that it seems that you can squeeze out juice from any bite.

It really deserves the title of a disaster.

No wonder the experienced drivers at the dock are all eyeing it.

But ever since my sister came back, I have been dressing as conservatively and darkly as possible, but now I look stubborn.

Feng Chu quickly advised her: "Brother is right, we should not rush to stand out, it's good this way, earning a little money can support the family, and can also help so many people, this is self-improvement and benefiting the world."

When her sister's eyes flickered, she started to be unreasonable and rude: "Why are you helping him at this time?! Get out! Both of you, get out, I don't want to see you! Take Xiaodie out too, I need some peace and quiet, I'm so annoyed!"

He even pushed him out the door.

Wei Dong was already so angry: "This is my room!"

It was clearly Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick who came with food for dinner.

But the child put it in his hand and subconsciously changed his voice to a clip: "Oh, okay, okay, have you eaten yet? Xiaodie doesn't want to eat, grandpa will eat. Let's go, let's go for a walk..."

Dong Xueying, who wanted to laugh, threw a tantrum: "I have to wash the dishes, stop bothering me, get out of here!"

Dong Xueqing quickly caught up with the hard-working tail wag: "Sister has suffered a lot, but now I just want to make you better."

Wei Dong definitely understood, but he didn't attribute it to a relationship between a man and a woman: "She's not very educated, you should try to persuade her more. There are many examples of good intentions leading to bad results. In this world, arrogant and domineering people won't survive more than two episodes. Only by making money in a low-key manner and developing yourself in a sneaky way can you ultimately achieve success."

The technical secondary school student who had returned from the provincial capital also chuckled: "What do you mean by two episodes? You're so funny. None of the teachers and experts from our school who came from Pingjing have such a vulgar development as yours."

And remember the responsibility of being a sister-in-law: "Since I was a child, my sister has given up her studies and nutrition for me and has given me everything, so now I am really happy to see her thinking about you."

It was a good assist, allowing Weidong to take a look at the flat figure of this Chai He girl, and think to himself that I have reservations about nutrition.

It is unusual for sisters to have such a big gap in appearance.

Dong Xueying hid in the corner of the window and secretly watched the young man and woman who looked quite a match walking away with the child. The smile on the corner of her mouth slowly turned down again.

It seems that only when I am alone can I reveal some emotions and sit quietly in the corner and stare blankly.

(End of this chapter)