Putting Some Money In The Refrigerator Is None Of Your Business, Hou Liangping.

These days, Jingzhou is very peaceful.

Calm as if nothing happened!

Sun Liancheng's daily routine is still going to and from get off work from nine to five, and his days are as ordinary as water.

On this day, Sun Liancheng just stepped into the office building in Guangming District.

The female accountant with short hair and formal attire came over and said hello with a smile:

"District Chief Sun, morning."

"Well, morning."

"District Chief Sun, I have something to report to you."

The financial woman looked embarrassed. She thought about it for a while before continuing:

"After a while, the district will have to issue high-temperature subsidies, but our district's finances are tight."

"If you can't send it out, everyone will definitely..."

"How about you think of a way?"

Sun Liancheng heard this, thought for a moment, nodded and said:

"Don't worry about this. I will write a report and report to Secretary Dakang right away."

"Thank you very much, District Chief Sun." The female treasurer suddenly felt relieved.

No wonder she was so nervous.

It is really because the Guangming District that has gone through the Ding Yizhen era has been completely hollowed out.

He himself is now on the run and there is no trace of him.

All the people in Guangming District are left to bear the responsibility of the mess left behind.

"Okay, let's go back to work."

Sun Liancheng smiled and nodded. As the saying goes, he who is in his position will do what he wants.

Although the current mess must be blamed on Sun Liancheng and Li Dakang.

However, as the head of Guangming District, these people are also his subordinates.

We must fight for the benefits that should be fought for them.

When Sun Liancheng just walked past the petition office window, he suddenly took a few steps back.

Seeing his actions, the female finance manager was not in a hurry to go back.

I saw that the petition window was tightly blocked by a steel plate painted with beige paint.

There was only a hole the size of a human head at the very bottom.

If ordinary people come, they can only squat down and inform the reception staff of their demands.

It's okay for young people, but ordinary people who are a little older will definitely have their feet numb from squatting.

This is the place where people's demands are solved, but it is so inconvenient.

If anyone deliberately targets Sun Liancheng, he will be specially approved in large numbers.

Regarding this issue, he had responded to Li Dakang more than once.

In addition, Zheng Xipo informed him of the conflicts in Dafeng Factory last time.

He told his subordinates again.

He bent down and knocked on the window. The receptionist inside saw that he was the one who exposed his head.

"District Chief Sun, what's wrong?"

"Why haven't the windows been replaced yet?"

"District Chief Sun, it's not that we don't want to change, it's really..."

The receptionist looked at the female accountant behind Sun Liancheng as if asking for help.

The female treasurer explained in a dilemma: "District Chief Sun, our district really has no money left, and we won't even be able to pay wages for long."

This won't work. This petition window is always a time bomb... Sun Liancheng thought for a moment and said:

"Then, we'll dismantle all the steel plates and sell them. If we have the money, we'll buy some small horses and put them on display."

"Put some candy on the counter."

"Don't forget, we are here to serve the masses. How can we open a small window to separate ourselves from the masses?"

“We must remember that matters involving the interests of the masses are not trivial and must be resolved as soon as possible!”

After a few more words, he walked to the office.

When the finance and other staff saw him walking away, they dared to whisper.

"Hey, tell me, why does District Chief Sun bring up the issue of this window every three days?"

"Why else? You care about the people. Go squat and try it. Your ankle will hurt to death!"

"Yes, put up the little horses and make the people feel more comfortable."

"Eating some candy will make them happy."

"District Chief Sun is such a good person. He serves the people in a down-to-earth manner."

"It's not like that beast Ding Yizhen, who made us unable to even replace the windows!"

"Hey, tell me, District Chief Sun's life is not bad. That car, that watch. Do you think he is also greedy a lot?"

"..."

Inside the office.

Sun Liancheng quickly addressed the high-temperature subsidy and the financial constraints of Guangming District.

Edited into an email and sent to Li Dakang's work email.

Today's work is mostly like this, another dull day.

Come to think of it, idle time is idle, so Sun Liancheng decided to start a side business.

The book "The Legend of Xiaobing" has been recommended on several websites during this period.

Even if it is still updated twice a day.

Subscriptions have broken through several barriers one after another, and even broke the website's highest sales record.

Anyway, now that he has a lot of free time, Sun Liancheng plans to write the overall story framework of the rural teacher.

Make an outline and find time to write it out before Teacher's Day.

I made a cup of tea and thought about it for a while.

Sun Liancheng then opened the document on the computer, but just as he typed a few characters.

The door handle of the office was twisted down ninety degrees.

But it suddenly stopped, and then the door handle returned to its original state, and then there was a knock on the door.

Sun Liancheng stopped what he was doing and said to the door: "Please come in!"

I saw Hou Liangping's face was heavy and serious, and his eyes were staring at Sun Liancheng.

His body movements were not large, but he quickly walked to Sun Liancheng!

Watch Hou Liangping come to his office in a menacing manner.

Sun Liancheng was a little confused for a moment.

Why did he come to my place suddenly?

Are you trying to investigate me for corruption again?

...

I had some personal matters yesterday, so I spent the night making up a chapter.

Please feed me