Rebirth of My Secretary's Life
Chapter 164: Don’t be offside, don’t contribute, don’t perform (calling for a monthly ticket)
Chapter 164: Be in place but not offside, contribute without performance (call for monthly votes)
The long winter is here. It seems like a gust of north wind blew last night, freezing Lubei County all of a sudden. Entering winter, Lubei County no longer has the previous lively restlessness. It is cold, it is really cold, and the wind is like a boning knife.
It's like flying over and killing people. The indoor and outdoor temperatures are so clear and crisp.
After a light snowfall, the county town seemed to be in a world covered in silver. Just after seven o'clock in the morning, Chen Yunda, the director of the county party committee guest house, came over with a bowl of mutton soup, and also made Lubei specialty vegetarian barbecue
, after Wang Zijun had a full drink, he walked around the backyard and came to work in the county party committee compound.
The stove in the office was burning brightly, giving it a warm spring feeling. The clever correspondent had already filled Wang Zijun's water cup with water. Wang Zijun opened the lid of the cup, and a dense stream of hot air penetrated his nostrils, refreshing.
Come to the heart and lungs.
Wang Zijun felt a little fond of this little correspondent. For no other reason than that, he was smart, quick-witted, and didn't talk much. It was not easy to get such an evaluation from the leader when he was messing around in the agency. That day
Someone came to Wang Zijun's office. After Wang Zijun put some tea leaves into the disposable paper cup, he took some water, poured it out, and then took the water again and placed it in front of the guest.
Just such an inconspicuous little detail was noticed by the correspondent who was waiting on the side. From then on, this young man always made tea for Wang Zijun, and this tea washing process was absolutely indispensable. The prince
Jun comes from a well-known family and grew up in a privileged environment. With his eyes closed, he could tell whether the tea had been washed or not. Therefore, he fell in love with this little correspondent even more.
Sitting at his desk, Wang Zijun looked at the documents placed in three categories: emergency, supervision, and to-do, and started to read them one by one.
"Here's it personally, County Magistrate Wang." Looking at this letter from the masses, Wang Zijun opened the envelope smoothly.
The content of the letter was not for anything else, but to report that Zhang Shengli did not visit the company on the day Wang Zijun went to investigate, but played mahjong on a certain occasion. Looking at this letter, Wang Zijun smiled even more.
, stared at it carefully for a long time, and did not put the letter on the table, but put it into the drawer.
"County Magistrate Wang, I have something urgent to report to you. I'm sorry!"
Just when Wang Zijun was about to take a look at the content of the next document step by step, Sun Hezhou quickly ran in with panic.
Ever since he and Wang Zijun went to the Economic and Trade Bureau, Sun Hezhou began to come and go frequently in Wang Zijun's office. Although he could not be assigned a full-time secretary according to Wang Zijun's level, Sun Hezhou has become a secretary beside Wang Zijun.
secretary.
"What happened?" In the past few days of contact with Sun Hezhou, Wang Zijun had some understanding of Sun Hezhou. Although this young man was a bit dull, he had a very serious character. With such a turbulent attitude, something big must have happened!
"County Magistrate Wang, someone died in the county printing factory. The workers of the printing factory carried the body and came to besiege the government!"
County printing factory? Wang Zijun frowned. He had read the information about this printing factory. It was one of the enterprises in Lubei County that was completely suspended. It has been suspended for more than half a year. Since the suspension of production, the wages of the factory workers have increased.
It has not been distributed for half a year.
It was no small matter for the workers to carry the body to appeal collectively. Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and then asked in a deep voice: "How did this worker die?"
"County Magistrate Wang, I heard that the deceased was an old worker in the factory. Both husband and wife worked in the printing factory. Because there was no salary and the family conditions were limited, yesterday the child made a fuss about eating meat. The worker had no money to buy it and was feeling depressed.
I decided to go to the mahjong parlor to gamble and earn some money to spend, but the result
I threw my ten-dollar savings into the mahjong parlor! When I got home, my wife had a big fight with him, and the child was beaten and cried himself to sleep. Who would have thought that this man secretly made a mahjong in the middle of the night?
He drank a bottle of dichlorvos and committed suicide by drinking pesticide. When his wife found out, she was already cold!"
Hearing how the worker committed suicide, Wang Zijun felt sad in his heart. A living life was forced to a dead end just because the child wanted to eat meat. Such a terrible wage!
Wang Zijun nodded, but before he could speak, the phone rang harshly. It was the county magistrate Liu Chengjun who summoned the deputy county magistrates to hold an emergency meeting. Although the content of the meeting was not stated, Wang Zijun could guess it without thinking.
Why.
The county government conference room was very depressed at this time, and County Magistrate Liu Chengjun’s face was even more ugly. As the head of a county, if something like this happens in the county, it is also a major accident. According to the rules, it also needs to be reported. This
For him who presides over government work, this is not a shameless thing.
"The matter is urgent. Comrades should have heard about it. Now the workers have come to besiege the county government. What should we do now? Comrades, please work together and speak enthusiastically." Liu Chengjun took a sip of water and turned his attention to several deputy county officials.
long.
Liu Chengjun is about fifty years old, and his short hair looks very energetic. At this moment, he is staring closely at his deputies. However, no matter how much he places high hopes and trust, several deputy county magistrates have their heads lowered.
, no one is willing to take the initiative to speak.
Wang Zijun was sitting at the corner of the oval conference table. For him, he was new to Lubei County and was not familiar with the situation, and he did not want to speak rashly.
Liu Chengjun coughed, and when no one spoke, he directly ordered the general: "County Magistrate Du, in your opinion, what should we do now?"
Du Ziqiang sat calmly next to Liu Chengjun, gently touched his chin with his palm, and said slowly: "The workers' petition is related to the overall stability, and the county government must attach great importance to it and handle this collective petition. Right now.
, are facing various year-end inspections, regarding the collective petition,
We all signed responsibility targets at the beginning of the year, and the city government implements a one-vote veto on petitions. If we cause trouble, all the efforts we have put in this year will be in vain. I think it will intensify even greater conflicts.
, so that everyone can’t eat and walk around, that’s what no one wants to see.”
Du Ziqiang listed a lot of the importance of handling petition issues, but he couldn't come up with a single idea on how to solve them. Wang Zijun looked at Du Ziqiang who was chattering endlessly, but could not explain why. For him,
The good impression I had on him suddenly decreased a bit.
Du Ziqiang can push Tai Chi. After all, he is not the supervisor of this work, but Liu Chengjun, as the county magistrate, cannot push him. He glanced dissatisfied at Du Ziqiang, who was sitting on the ground like a bell again, and turned his gaze
He looked towards Sun Hao.
"County Magistrate Sun, the industry is under your control, what do you think we should do?" Liu Chengjun saw that Du Ziqiang refused to accept the offer, so he had no choice but to ask Sun Hao.
Sun Hao took a sip of saliva with a solemn expression, and then said with a faint smile: "The right thing is, you should not be offside when you are in place, and you should not show your contribution. County Magistrate Liu, this piece now belongs to County Magistrate Wang, you should ask him."
Regarding Wang Zijun, Sun Hao was suffocating in his heart. He had also heard that Zhang Shengli, an idiot, had been disgraced in the hands of Wang Zijun. If he seized the opportunity, how could he think about Wang Zijun?
Liu Chengjun suddenly realized at this moment, as if he had just realized that there was a new deputy county magistrate sitting in the meeting room. He nodded immediately, glanced at Wang Zijun casually, and said lightly: "County Magistrate Wang has just arrived after all.
It’s only been a few days, and I’m not too familiar with the situation in the printing factory. County Magistrate Sun, it’s up to you to explain it.”
Sun Hao curled his lips, glanced at Wang Zijun with a hint of provocation and said: "Since County Magistrate Liu asked me to speak, I will just give some superficial insights and use it as a starting point. I think it is necessary to solve this kind of thing.
It’s easy to handle, just give me the money. As long as the county magistrate gives me one million and allows me to pay the workers’ wages, the people’s hearts and minds will be stabilized. If the people’s hearts and minds are stable, the world will be safe!”
Although Wang Zijun is not very optimistic about Sun Hao's character, he still fully agrees with Sun Hao's way of solving problems. What Sun Hao said is quite reasonable. The workers are petitioning for this focus: arrears of wages, as long as the wages are owed,
Once the salary issue is resolved, and then some comfort is given, the collective petition incident will be reduced to a minor issue and easily solved.
"County Magistrate Sun, you put it lightly! The county finance account currently only has more than 200,000 yuan. I don't even know how to pay the New Year's salary to the cadres. You just want one million yuan."
, you think we are all money printing machines, even money printing machines, there is still a matter of time. If you have said it, it means you have not said it." Du Ziqiang did not wait for Liu Chengjun to speak, and went straight to Sun Hao.
Sun Hao seemed a little timid about Du Ziqiang's squeeze. He smiled and said awkwardly: "County Magistrate Du, I'm just talking about the matter. What the workers want is wages. The county magistrate asked me to find a way to solve the problem. I'm not asking for help."
It’s a solution to the problem.”
Liu Chengjun's face had condensed into the shape of a river. He glanced at Du Ziqiang and said: "County Magistrate Du, this matter cannot be delayed. How much more money can the county come up with?"
"County Magistrate Liu, you can get 200,000 yuan, but once all the 200,000 yuan is advanced, the county's work will no longer need to be carried out. If you don't have money in your pocket, it will be difficult to replace anyone!" Du Ziqiang said.
I lit a cigarette and said in a stiff tone.
"Then we will first spend 100,000 yuan to pay the workers one month's salary. The remaining money will be used to settle the family members of the deceased worker." Liu Chengjun pondered for a moment and then made a decision.
Although Du Ziqiang is somewhat reluctant, he also knows that the matter is urgent and must be resolved as soon as possible. Otherwise, these excited workers will start a fight, which is not a joke, and it will not end well in the end!
The meeting only lasted for more than ten minutes and ended. From the beginning to the end, Liu Chengjun never asked Wang Zijun, the deputy county magistrate, for his opinion. Although this could be regarded as a kind of protection for Wang Zijun, this kind of protection was mixed with
If it's more complicated, it's more like a slight.
Watching Liu Chengjun and others coming and going in a hurry, Wang Zijun felt that although he had established a little prestige among the subordinates, generally speaking, he still had little say in the county government. This was certainly related to his new arrival, but
Sitting on the cold bench in Lubei County, Wang Zijun felt very unhappy.
The county government received a proper reply, and the petitioning workers were quickly dismissed. However, the heartbreaking cries of the families of the deceased workers continued to echo in Wang Zijun's heart.
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