"Mayor Cao, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon. The heavy rain has been falling since about nine o'clock in the morning. The most important thing now is to think of remedial measures quickly." A very elegant woman in her thirties

, said to the middle-aged man who threw the ashtray on the ground.

Mayor Cao's face was gloomy. He glanced at the woman and said in a low voice: "Muru, you are the director of the office. Who leaked the news about this matter? Do you have any clues?"

Mu Rou shook her head, Mayor Cao snorted coldly, then looked at the other two people and said: "Zhu Yanfeng, you are the director of the Organization Department. Tian Wanmu, you are the director of the Emergency Office. Do you have any countermeasures for the current situation?

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Tian Wanmu quickly took two steps and said: "Mayor Cao, the provincial capital of Jinrong District is relatively close to the school, and there are many small hotels in the nearby streets, which can be requisitioned. There are many vacant rooms in another poor housing area.

It can also be requisitioned.”

Mayor Cao Guoqiang, Cao Guoqiang, has been serving as the mayor of Bingcheng City for eight years at the age of 42. He has made great contributions to the rapid construction of Bingcheng City. The election will be held next year. If this disaster is handled well, there will be great success.

If you have the opportunity to be promoted to the province, if you find some way to be promoted to the central government and find a position, it is very possible, but now...[

"A small hotel can only sleep two people in a room for 50 yuan a day. Nearly 600,000 people need to sleep in how many rooms? How much money does it cost per day? Not to mention there are so many hotel rooms? Vacant rooms in slum areas,

Even if ten people are squeezed into an empty room, how many empty rooms can there be, a thousand or two thousand? With the needs of hundreds of thousands of people, is that enough?" Mayor Cao yelled almost angrily, and slammed the table after he yelled.

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Zhu Yanfeng sighed. It could be seen that he was also very anxious, and he said helplessly: "Mayor, air transportation is impossible due to heavy rains now. Even for land transportation, the heavy rains for several consecutive hours have made the road very slippery, making it difficult for vehicles to move.

Don't go too fast, it may be too late. Now we have to evacuate the people in Beihua District quickly to ensure that there are no casualties."

How could Cao Guoqiang not know this, but he was unwilling to do so, because once he started to evacuate the people, he would have to report it to the superiors, and his bright future would be ruined.

"There is still time now. If the problem cannot be solved by six o'clock in the evening, it will be too late to evacuate the people. The three of you will convene a meeting immediately. The three of you will chair it and come up with practical solutions." Cao Guoqiang was unwilling to give up.

's command.

After the three people left Cao Guoqiang's office, Cao Guoqiang walked forward, looked at the pouring rain outside, his eyes were hazy, and he gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Who leaked the news? If you let me know, you will never turn over."

At 4:35 p.m., in the large conference room of the city government, all the senior and deputy officials from all departments were arguing with each other.

Dang Dang Dang! There was a knock on the door of the mayor's office. Cao Guoqiang sat behind his desk, rubbed his temples, and said forcefully: "Come in."

The door opened and a man in his thirties walked in and said, "Mayor, there is someone who wants to see you."

Cao Guoqiang glanced at the mayor's assistant who came in and said impatiently: "What time is it? See you or not. I don't see whoever comes now."

The mayor's assistant said with some embarrassment: "But, mayor, someone here said that he can solve your urgent need now."

When Cao Guoqiang heard this, he stood up and asked anxiously: "What did you say? What does the person look like?"

The mayor's assistant frowned slightly and thought for a moment and said, "I've never seen him before. He's a young man in his early twenties."

Cao Guoqiang glanced outside in confusion, and then said: "Let him come in."

After a while, a young man in his early twenties walked into Cao Guoqiang's office with a smile on his face, and then closed the office door with a bang.

"Mayor Cao, I have long admired your name. I am honored to meet you." The person who came was none other than Hang Tian. After Hang Tian came in, he had a spring breeze on his face and sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, with his legs crossed.

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Cao Guoqiang frowned. He generally knew the young people in Bingcheng City who were famous, but he had never seen this young man in front of him before. He asked doubtfully: "Do you know what difficulties I have?"

Hang Tian smiled slightly and said: "The flood will break out at the latest early tomorrow morning. You are worried about the accommodation of nearly 600,000 people. After the flood breaks out, it will take time for the water level to recede. If hundreds of thousands of people have not slept for several days,

There may be riots somewhere."

Cao Guoqiang stood up again, looked at Hang Tian with cold eyes, and asked in a low voice: "How do you know that you are the one who bought all the tents?"

Hang Tian didn't hide it either. He turned a blind eye to Cao Guoqiang's anger and said with a smile: "I just like to collect tents, single, double and three-person tents. I have collected 210,000 pieces, which can solve the problem of almost 400,000 people."

Sleeping problems."[

Whoever collects tents will collect 210,000 tents, and it will be done within a few hours. Of course Cao Guoqiang will not believe it, but after all, he has been the mayor for eight years, and the city government still has something.

Cao Guoqiang slowly sat back on the chair and said calmly: "As long as you sell these tents at a high price after the flood breaks out, you will make a sure profit. Do you have another purpose for coming to me now?"

Hang Tian leaned forward, showed a sly smile, and said: "I don't like to plunder people's money when they are suffering, and I don't like to be a good person and make myself suffer. It happens that Mayor Cao also needs to solve his responsibilities.

Question, then we have a business to discuss?"

Cao Guoqiang knew that this young man wanted the lion to open his mouth, but he really needed it at this time, so he asked helplessly: "Please give me a price."

Hang Tian smiled faintly and said, "I don't want money, I want the land of the old steel factory in Beihua District."

Cao Guoqiang frowned and was about to say something, but Hang Tian waved his hand to stop him, and then said: "That piece of land is desolate and seriously polluted. No one would want to develop there. And when the flood comes, the damage to the houses will be

If there is any damage, developers will focus their attention there. As for the old steel plant, no one will pay attention to it for a long time in the future. Mayor Cao, you will leave Bingcheng next year. Why do you have to plan for the next term? Why don’t we use things to

Wouldn’t it be nice to exchange things and everyone would be happy?”

Cao Guoqiang didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such a big appetite, but Cao Guoqiang had to admit that what he said was reasonable. He pondered for a moment, then looked at Hang Tian and said, "Okay, but remember, you are doing this for the disaster area."

Donate, and the government rewards you with that piece of land in order to praise you."

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