Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 33 I am not Scallion, I am Wang Zijun

Yi Feng looked at the angry colleagues, and inexplicably thought of Wang Zijun, whom she had met two or three times before. Based on her understanding of this person, she felt that Secretary Wang was not the kind of person Cai Dongjun said, but now,

All the fingers were pointed at him. She could not stop her colleagues or explain. She could only watch them protect their interests by petitioning.

"Yi Feng, why are you so stunned? You have a grudge against your salary? Why don't you come here quickly!" Teacher Zhao, who had a good relationship with Yi Feng, turned around and found Yi Feng standing there in a daze, and said angrily and anxiously

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Yi Feng finally regained his composure and agreed: "Wait for me, I'll come right away!"

Under the careful organization of some people, teachers from fifteen primary schools and teachers from the township gathered at the gate of the township government almost at the same time. These two forces are very eye-catching, not because of the large number of people, but because of the large number of people.

Because these petitioners are so unique! All the teachers lined up in four columns, forming a neat line, which soon became a beautiful scenery on the East and West Street of Xihezi Township.

Among the people watching the excitement, there are also "professional petitioners" who have been petitioning for many years. From the central government, provinces, cities, and counties, what kind of scene have you not seen? I have never seen such a neat line of people coming to petition.

While applauding the teacher, I sighed, now I have seen the world!

When the vast team of teachers entered the township government compound, Wang Zijunzheng and Qiu Jiacheng were talking about the work of the government. Through these days of work, Wang Zijun also had a general understanding of the work of the township government.

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, Zhu Changyou ran over sweating profusely: "Secretary Wang, Township Chief Qiu, what's wrong, the teachers in the township blocked the government door!"

The teacher in the township blocked the door? Qiu Jiacheng, who was drinking water, was stunned for a moment and almost broke the cup in his hand! Having lived in Xihezi Township for many years, he knew very well what this collective petition meant.

As soon as he heard about the teacher's petition, Wang Zijun was sensitively aware that the situation Zhao Liansheng had set for himself had been laid out! He was not surprised. These days, he has been preparing with this prepared mentality every day and is always ready.

To meet the rising traps and conspiracies.

Wang Zijun knew the seriousness of collective petitions, but he was not sure why the teachers were petitioning. However, one thing he knew was that the more out-of-control the situation got, the more calm he needed to do.

"Changyou, what's going on? Speak slowly." Wang Zijun was as calm as a needle in the sea, which made the frightened Zhu Changyou feel like he had found his backbone. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally stabilized his mood.

"Secretary Wang, the teachers from the township have come to petition. I asked the gate guard to close the door quickly. Now, they probably have blocked the door of the township government! They are demanding the payment of teachers' wages that are in arrears for six months. Secretary Wang, look

What do we do now?"

Six months' salary arrears? Wang Zijun was secretly surprised. After resigning from the township government, Wang Zijun has been working as a teacher for most of his life. He understands clearly the difficulties that arrears of wages bring to a teacher's life.

of.

"Secretary Wang, I'm going to negotiate with the teacher first. You summon the heads of the township finance office and the education team and ask them to find a way to get two months' salary for the teacher. Coax the teacher back first and don't make the matter a big deal!" Qiu Jiacheng pondered.

Fan, said to Wang Zijun immediately and decisively.

Wang Zijun knew that Qiu Jiacheng's proposal was for his own benefit. In any case, Qiu Jiacheng had been the deputy head of the village for so many years. At least, he was more familiar with the situation than he was. Thinking of this, Wang Zijun nodded to Qiu Jiacheng and said

: "Chief Qiu, let's do this for the time being. You need to stabilize the teacher's mood first. As long as it's reasonable, agree to it as much as possible. Don't intensify the matter!"

"We want wages, we want food!"

"We want to meet the top leader, why won't we be paid for six months?"

"Please be quiet, please be quiet. Director Zhu has already gone to ask Secretary Wang for instructions. Secretary Wang will come to see you soon!"

"Teachers, you must believe in the government, Secretary Wang and..."

"Du Xiaoman, don't stand there and talk without hurting your back! If you don't get paid for half a year, you will know if you try it! You get your salary every month and the Communist Party's money is spent. You know how we live

Really?"

Qiu Jiacheng went out quickly. The sounds outside became calmer, but this calm was only temporary. Wang Zijun sat in the office, thinking hard about countermeasures.

Since Zhao Liansheng had done this to him, it didn't take much to think about it. The Finance Office must have no money. Thinking of the Finance Office, Wang Zijun casually opened the internal phone book and saw three striking words in the Finance Office column:

Li Yuanyi.

Looking at these three words, Wang Zijun's heart skipped a beat. While he was pondering, he ordered Zhu Changyou beside him: "Inform the team members at home, the director of finance, and the head of the education team to come to my office for an emergency call at 9:30.

meeting."

"Okay, I'll inform Secretary Wang right away." Zhu Changyou agreed and walked out. After taking two steps, he hesitated and stopped: "Secretary Wang, I think you should be mentally prepared. Zhao

Just after the mayor asked for leave, the teacher started making a fuss. Isn't it a coincidence?"

Zhu Changyou's reaction made Wang Zijun very satisfied, which showed that Zhu Changyou, the deputy director of the Party and Government Office, had begun to move closer to him.

"Well, Chang You is good. He has strong political sensitivity and has a bright future." Wang Zijun raised his head and glanced at Zhu Changyou, and affirmed without concealing it.

If there is no money financially and the teacher goes to the county to petition in anger, as the top leader of Xihezi Township, Wang Zijun will bear an unshirkable responsibility. Thinking of this serious consequence, Zhu Changyou can't help but tremble a little.

Secretary Wang cannot fall! If the tree falls, the hoes will scatter. If Secretary Wang falls, who should I rely on?

"Secretary Wang, what should we do now?" Zhu Changyou asked subconsciously.

"It's going to rain, and my mother is getting married. Let them dance to their heart's content. You go and notify the meeting." Wang Zijun stepped forward and patted Zhu Changyou on the shoulder and said lightly.

Although Zhu Changyou didn't know what the secretary would do, looking at Wang Zijun's calm, calm and almost metallic expression with a particularly calm emotion permeating his heart, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

"Chief Qiu, we also know that you are not a leader, so we won't embarrass you anymore. Go back quickly and let the top leader come out to talk to us!"

"Yes, we are only talking to the top leaders. If the secretary doesn't come out, we will go to the county now and talk to the top leaders in the county!"

"Let Wang Zijun come out. If you have the courage to make such arrangements, why don't you have the courage to stand up and speak?"

There was another commotion among the petitioners. Wang Zijun heard these voices mixed with Qiu Jiacheng's sincere words of comfort, opened the door and walked out.

The office compound of the township government was crowded with excited teachers. Qiu Jiacheng stood in front of the hall leading to the office building and worked hard to explain to the teachers.

Wang Zijun stood in the distance and watched for a while, and found that the loudest shouters in the team were just a few people.

"Teachers, listen to me. The township government will definitely find a way for everyone to have a harmonious and beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival. I promise, I, Qiu Jiacheng, will keep my word. Please go back to class first. The wages owed to you will be paid before the festival.

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Qiu Jiacheng didn't know if it was because he was too impatient, but there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"Qiu Jiacheng, I've told you before. If you're not a leader, don't make random statements or talk nonsense! Unless the top leader comes and wants to coax us to leave? No way!" Cai Dongjun, who was hiding in the crowd, shouted this loudly

voice.

"Yes, Qiu Jiacheng, we can't trust you. Just hide away!"

"Qiu Jiacheng, you said you would pay us wages before August 15th. What guarantee do you have? Who would believe you?"

Qiu Jiacheng explained to his teachers for so long that his throat was filled with smoke. The teachers were still sarcastic and did not listen to him at all.

"Teachers, Mayor Qiu is definitely not lying when he said he would pay everyone your wages before the holiday. Please believe him."

A loud voice came from behind Qiu Jiacheng. This sudden statement made the noisy scene instantly quiet.

Under everyone's gaze, a young man in his twenties walked out of the office building.

"What kind of green onion are you? How can you talk here?" Accountant Sun from the village said when he saw that the teachers were dumbfounded, he had to take action personally.

"Hello everyone, I am not Cong, I am Wang Zijun!"