Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"...With the joint efforts of the armed police officers and soldiers and the broad masses of cadres and the masses, the second peak of the Qinglang River's intrusion has been blocked by us. Now we will interview a certain company commander..."

Wang Zijun sat in the makeshift headquarters with red eyes, quietly listening to the news broadcast on the radio that had not been used for many years.

This night, he basically didn't sleep, arranging work, allocating various materials, discussing work plans, and has been busy until now. Danxia City is in constant danger and is a disaster-prone area. Wang Zijun said to the cadres of Dinxia City:

"You have to give me a good check, no?

Leave no loopholes! Danger cannot be ruled out. The embankment is your office position. When the flood comes, you will have to go up and act as a human wall to block the flood! If you want to die, the cadres must die first, and the common people must not die! No matter how hard it is,

No matter how tired you are, you have to persevere to the end!"

Wang Zijun is a man who dares to speak and act. The cadres of Dinxia City were afraid that he would lose his temper, so they all brought their tools to the embankment. Together with the masses, they shared the joys and sorrows and participated in the heaviest labor, carrying stones on the embankment. As soon as they put on their gloves,

As soon as I put on the rubber shoes, I went down without hesitation, all of them were as muddy as mud monkeys.

"Governor Wang, this is the porridge that has just been cooked. Please drink some first." Zhao Xiaobai quickly came to Wang Zijun with the porridge in his hand and said.

As Wang Zijun's secretary, Zhao Xiaobai usually pays great attention to his own image. But now, his hair is fluffy, his eyes are red, and he has been highly stressed these past two days, which is almost killing him!

Looking at Zhao Xiaobai's image, Wang Zijun smiled. He took the porridge and took a sip. The sweetness of millet immediately filled his heart and lungs.

"How is the breakfast prepared on the embankment?" Wang Zijun put down the bowl and asked Zhao Xiaobai softly.

"Governor, there is an executive deputy mayor who is specifically responsible for logistics issues. The soldiers and civilians on the embankment have already eaten." Zhao Xiaobai explained while placing a bag of mustard in front of Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun nodded, and after quickly drinking the porridge, he said to Zhao Xiaobai: "Let's go over and have a look."

"Governor, you should take a rest, you will have work later." Zhao Xiaobai was really unwilling to let Wang Zijun go to the embankment again, not only because Wang Zijun had not rested all day, but also because of the dangers on the embankment.

Wang Zijun waved his hand and strode outside without letting Zhao Xiaobai continue.

The rain was no longer as fierce as it had been at the beginning, but it was still falling sparsely. Looking up at the sky with thick clouds hanging low, Wang Zijun frowned again.

"When will this rain stop?" Wang Zijun said to Zhao Xiaobai as he stepped on the muddy road with his leather boots.

Seeing Wang Zijun coming out, people around the headquarters gathered around. Li Shaoping, wearing a raincoat, came to Wang Zijun and said loudly: "Governor, the accumulated water in Fanxia City is currently being drained out, and some water has been discharged.

Question, let’s go there and check it out.”

Going to check the stagnant water in the city? Looking at Li Shaoping's face, Wang Zijun understood what he was planning to say to him. He waved his hand towards Li Shaoping, but Wang Zijun still looked at Zhao Xiaobai.

"The governor and the weather station said the rain will stop this afternoon." After Zhao Xiaobai finished speaking, he winked at Zhang Qibao, who had just arrived.

Zhang Qibao quickly understood what Zhao Xiaobai meant, which was to urge Wang Zijun not to go to the embankment in front. Although he knew that Wang Zijun was not easy to persuade, at this time he could only face his scalp and say: "

Governor Wang. Governor He came back just now and said he was going to hold a small meeting on the unified allocation of supplies. Please chair it."

"Just tell Governor He and let him work boldly. I believe him!" Wang Zijun glanced at Zhang Qibao and said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the embankment and have another look."

The embankment was already full of people, whether they were armed police officers or soldiers or cadres and people from all over the country, they were all busy in an orderly manner.

When Wang Zijun arrived, someone was about to say hello, but was stopped by Wang Zijun. He stood on the embankment, looking at the rolling flood, his face becoming more solemn.

Although the dam can still hold back the floods now, the floods are obviously rising compared to the last time Wang Zijun came here. In this case, if there is another flood peak, the dam is likely to break!

Once this situation occurs, the villages and Dianxia City below the embankment will be a vast expanse of water.

"Dudududu"

The phone rang suddenly. As soon as Zhao Xiaobai picked up the phone, he saw that Li Shaoping had already connected the phone. After shouting a few times, Li Shaoping's face became ugly and he heard his loud voice.

He yelled at the phone: "Say it again..."

When Li Shaoping put down the phone, he quickly came to Wang Zijun and reported: "Governor Wang, we just got a call from the Water Resources Department, saying that in two hours, there will be a big flood peak coming from our place.

go through."

"Can it withstand it?" Wang Zijun looked at the dike and asked Li Shaoping loudly.

"Governor Wang, it should be possible." After Li Shaoping said this, he said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Governor Wang, I will definitely stand guard!"

Wang Zijun looked at Li Shaoping, who had a solemn face, and nodded. Li Shaoping then said to Zhang Qibao in a deep voice: "Secretary-General Zhang, Mayor Ding and I are in charge of the dam. Please come with me."

Governor Wang is commanding from the rear."

Zhang Qibao nodded gratefully towards Li Shaoping. As the secretary-general, he was responsible for Wang Zijun's safety. At this time, it was really not suitable for Governor Wang to stay on the embankment.

Wang Zijun looked at the people standing around him, smiled and said: "Everyone performs their duties and responsibilities according to their respective division of labor. I will stay and take a look." Although Wang Zijun said it softly,

There was no doubt in his words.

Just when Li Shaoping was about to persuade him again, Zhao Xiaobai's cell phone rang. As soon as Zhao Xiaobai connected the phone, he quickly came to Wang Zijun and said: "Governor Wang, this is Secretary Cen's phone number."

Wang Zijun took the mobile phone from Zhao Xiaobai and heard Cen Weggang's hoarse voice say on the other end of the phone: "Governor Zijun, I just heard the news from the Water Resources Department that there will be another flood in Dianxia City.

?”

"Well, the flood peak is not small this time."

Wang Zijun's words made Cen Weggang silent for a moment and said: "Can you withstand it? If you can't, make a decision as soon as possible!"

Wang Zijun knew clearly what decision Cen Wugang was talking about. He nodded and said: "Secretary Cen, don't worry, if there is an emergency, I will respond as quickly as possible."

Although Cen Wengang didn't like this young partner, he still admired Wang Zijun's ability. He wanted to give some instructions, but felt that his instructions were a bit superfluous, so he swallowed them back.

"Governor Zijun, the work in Fanxia City depends on you! Keep in touch with me at any time and call me if there is anything important!" After saying this, Cen Wu hung up the phone.

Wang Zijun handed the phone to Zhao Xiaobai and pondered for a moment. Then he rubbed his face and said, "Let's go and visit the comrades who are fighting on the front line."

The embankment is very long, more than twenty miles. Wang Zijun walked with a gentle smile on his face. Zhao Xiaobai followed behind him, watching him constantly cheering up the people around him. It seemed as if he had

It seems like there is endless strength.

The ten-mile journey made Zhao Xiaobai feel as if his legs were filled with water. He accidentally stepped on the air just now. If someone hadn't caught him in time, Zhao Xiaobai felt that he would have been thrown into the mud! He was ten years younger than Governor Wang.

How old are you and you are still in such a tired state? How can Governor Wang hold on?

"Governor Wang, I think..." Just when Zhao Xiaobai was thinking about something, he saw someone running over quickly. This person was wearing a black raincoat. His face could not be seen clearly.

When this person was about to come to Wang Zijun's side, a piece of mud hit his feet, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Zijun looked like she was about to fall to the ground, so he quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her hard. The person suddenly changed direction and pushed towards Wang Zijun.

Although this man's body was a bit petite, the force of the collision was not small at all. Being rushed by this man, Wang Zijun felt that he was about to be knocked to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and took two steps back before regaining his footing. At this moment, the man who stumbled up from the embankment also raised his face, with tears in his crystal eyes.

.

"You girl, why are you running around? Hurry, go to the headquarters, it's the safest place!" Wang Zijun looked at Wenyu'er, who had just fallen and looked like a mud monkey, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Wen Yu'er was in a state of embarrassment and cried aggrievedly: "I didn't run around blindly. I was on the front line of an in-depth interview. How could I hide in the safest place!"

"Haha, okay, okay, Wen Da reporters also have their own responsibilities. However, you must pay attention to safety!" Wang Zijun nodded to Wen Yu'er and said with a smile.

The staff who had been following Wang Zijun for a tiring day all laughed. Most of them knew Wen Yuer's identity, so they had a good impression of this outspoken girl.

Wen Yu'er squeaked, but in the end she pretended to be serious and said to Wang Zijun: "Governor Wang, I am Wen Yu'er, a reporter from the daily newspaper. Can I ask you a few questions?"

"No, I have to work now. Also, Yu'er, my uncle will give you a suggestion. The three major elements of news are timeliness, novelty, and importance. If you want to write good news, you must master first-hand information.

Have you studied that article about the cutest person? Think about it carefully, uncle thinks you will definitely become an excellent reporter." While Wang Zijun was speaking, he pointed towards the opposite side and said: "Son, you should go deep among them.

, instead of staring at me alone!”

Looking at Wang Zijun's righteous words, Wen Yu'er felt a little unhappy, but she had to admit that Wang Zijun's statement was undoubtedly correct.

Wen Yu'er was anxious and angry. He stretched out a finger and said to Wang Zijun sternly: "Who is the child? Governor Wang, I warn you, you are not allowed to say that I am a child again! If you criticize me again, I will

Ignore you!"

Just when Wen Yu'er was about to say something else, he saw someone running over quickly and said: "Governor Wang, the flood peak will cross the border in ten minutes!"

Upstairs in the office building of the Linglong Municipal Party Committee, Tu Fendeng was looking at a piece of information. However, his heart was not very calm at this time. The news that the water in Qingsha River was flowing back made him restless.

The Qingsha River runs through the entire Midong, and has made a great contribution to the great development of Linglong City. But now, Tu Fendou doesn't love this mother river at all.

"Dong dong dong"

A crisp knock on the door interrupted Tu Fendou's thoughts. He said "Come in" and saw Mayor Miao Yuehu walking in with bloodshot eyes. Miao Yuehu was not wearing the leather shoes he used to wear at this time, but

They are a pair of leather boots filled with mud and water. Walking on the clean floor can be said to be one step at a time.

Tu Fendeng liked to be clean, but at this time, he couldn't care about that anymore. When Miao Yuehu came over, he couldn't wait to ask: "Mayor Miao, how are you?"

"Because the Qingsha River is flowing back, we don't have much of a problem!" Miao Yuehu picked up the half glass of water that someone put down and drank it directly. It was obvious that Mayor Miao was very thirsty at this time.

Seeing Miao Yuehu's appearance, Tu Fendou quickly walked out and helped him pour a glass of water. Originally, this was the secretary's job, but the secretary had asked Tu Fendou to follow the people from the municipal party committee to the embankment. He could only do it by himself.

Come.

Tu Fendou put down the water glass, and the look on his face became extremely ugly. The responsibility for the backflow of Qingsha River lies with Linglong City. If it were not for the poor river management in Lingling City, which caused the poor drainage of Qingsha River, it would not have formed.

Backflow.

The Water Resources Department had already made arrangements for this matter two or three months ago. However, Tu Fendou and Miao Yuehu did not pay much attention to this matter at that time. Each of them felt that Qingshahe was already in his twenties.

There hadn't been such a large amount of water this year, and they also felt that Wang Zijun was putting on a show, and they had no intention of playing with him.

But the current situation makes the two of them feel extremely tortured. Although the threat to their Linglong City is not very great at this time, it is because of them that the situation in Fangxia and other cities is not optimistic. In this kind of situation

As a matter of fact, accountability has almost become a foregone conclusion.

"Did Secretary Cen call?" Seeing Tu Fendeng not speaking, Miao Yuehu asked next.

"Secretary Cen hasn't called yet, but the secretary-general called just now to ask about the situation." Tu Fendou took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and took a deep puff, and said to Miao Yuehu in a deep voice.

asked.

Miao Yuehu knew who the Secretary-General Tu Fendou was talking about. He pondered for a moment and then said with a hint of urgency: "Has the Secretary-General told Secretary Cen about his opinions on our work?"

"No." Tu Fendou spat out a circle in his eyes, and then said to Miao Yuehu in a deep voice: "I originally wanted to report this matter to the Secretary-General, but the Secretary-General did not give me this opportunity."