Heavy snow has covered the last remaining leaves on the branches, and pedestrians on the street have already put on thick winter clothes. Before they know it, 2003 has passed away, and the time to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new is about to come.
On the afternoon of December 31, Yue Wen didn't go anywhere. According to today's schedule, Liao Xiangting and Tan Wenzheng were both going to the District Finance Bureau to visit and express their condolences to the officials and employees of the finance and taxation system.
This is a cliché. It is true across the country, across the province, and across the city. The difference is that some only visit the mayor, or the executive deputy mayor in charge of finance and taxation. In the development zone, it has always been the working committee.
The secretary and the director of the management committee visited the Finance Bureau to show their attention.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark. Cui Jinzhao went to the cafeteria to make millet porridge and salted duck eggs. The yellow color and fragrant smell of the rice made Yue Wen's stomach growl.
Cai Yongjin walked into the inspection office, and Cui Jinzhao stood up quickly, "Let's go." Cai Yongjin was wearing a crisp suit and a dark red tie, which was also very festive.
Yue Wen also stood up. On the management committee side, he had been contacting Tan Wenzheng's secretary Wu Feng. The management committee wanted to hear the letter from the working committee. After receiving Yue Wen's call, Wu Feng also hurriedly contacted Tan Wenzheng and
Report by Li Danfeng, Secretary General of the Administrative Committee Office.
At the end of the year, Liao Xiangting finally got free time and was looking through a pile of information. This was sent by the National Development and Reform Commission. It was some information about nuclear power. It was Yue Wen who put it in Liao Xiangting's office.
"Please familiarize yourself with these information." Liao Xiangting said. Seeing Cai Yong come in, he asked again, "Are you leaving?"
Cai Yongjin smiled and said, "Director Tan is already waiting downstairs."
Liao Xiangting put on her coat, Yue Wen quickly took the cashmere coat hanging on the hanger in his hand, and they followed Liao Xiangting downstairs.
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The Finance Bureau is an old building, with a very simple appearance and low-key interior decoration. However, no one dares to underestimate the Finance Bureau because of this. After all, this department controls the district's purse strings. If the promotion of cadres depends on the Organization Department,
The use of money depends on the Finance Bureau. Employing people and using money has always been a major matter in the agency.
Huang Zhaodong, director of the Finance Bureau, has already been waiting in front of the door. The heads of the district taxation bureau, district local taxation bureau, Pingzhou Branch of the People's Bank of China and other departments are also standing in front of the door with smiles. The weather outside is already very cold, but everyone is walking in the residual snow with good spirits.
All very tall.
Surrounded by everyone, Liao Xiangting and Tan Wen got out of the car. Huang Zhaodong greeted them with a smile, "Today is the day to count the family fortune again. Zhaodong, have the numbers come out?" The first thing Liao Xiangting said when he got off the car was to ask everyone.
annual fiscal revenue.
"Come out immediately, the Budget Section and the Treasury Section are doing calculations." Huang Zhaodong smiled cautiously and guided the two main district leaders into the Finance Bureau hall.
"Climb the stairs." Yue Wen looked at Wu Feng. They were similar in age. Wu Feng seemed to be a few years older than him. "The elevator can't hold that many people."
Wu Feng hesitated for a moment and looked at Tan Wenzheng who had entered the elevator. Yue Wen had disappeared, so he quickly climbed up the stairs.
By the time he was out of breath and climbed to the fifth floor, Yue Wen had already calmly followed the leaders and walked towards the brightly lit budget department in front.
The reporter from the district TV station hurriedly took two steps and pointed the camera in his hand at Liao Xiangting, who was walking at the front.
The staff in the budget department who were busy with the year-end accounts had already stood up. The section chief was already waiting in front of the door. Liao Xiangting smiled and stretched out his hand, "Thank you for your hard work. On behalf of the working committee and the management committee, I wish you all a happy new year. I wish you all a happy new year."
You express your gratitude and respect!”
The chief of the budget department also had a smile on his face. This kind of scene happens every year, and he is very familiar with the process.
The faces of several leaders were filled with smiles, but Yue Wen noticed that although Tan Wenzheng was also smiling, he did not speak, his face was a little gray, and his expression was very depressed.
"How about it," Liao Xiangting said with a smile after shaking hands with a female employee, "If you work overtime here, what will happen to your children?"
Cai Yongjin hurriedly smiled and said, "Secretary Liao, this is Li Xiaojuan, the target of Yan Ting in our inspection office, and she is also a family member of our working committee office."
Li Xiaojuan was very generous, "Yan Ting also works overtime tonight, and the children are at home with their grandparents. It's the same whether we are at home or not."
Is this a show of merit for Yan Ting? Yue Wen raised his left eyebrow and looked at Cai Yongjin. Cai Yongjin's face was calm, but Liao Xiangting did not encourage or encourage, "...well, you must work carefully and carefully, and return every particle to the warehouse.
Return to the public..."
After shaking hands with the staff in the Budget Section one by one, Liao Xiangting and others went to the Treasury Section.
Yue Wen discovered that this was a ritual and he had to go through it, but the significance of the ritual was probably greater than its actual content.
After leaving the Treasury Department, everyone went to the conference room on the sixth floor, where there was still a report.
Huang Zhaodong took out the prepared manuscript and began to report on the completion of relevant indicators in 2003 and the work plan for 2004. The report was very simple. Everyone was still hungry, just waiting for the final figures to come out and went to the canteen to eat.
Liao Xiangting said, “Finance is the foundation and important pillar of urban governance. With more funds, we can do more and bigger things for the citizens... The Finance Bureau must gather good wealth and continue to focus on gathering wealth and increasing revenue.
The most important thing is that the national tax and local taxes should do a good job in tax collection and management, and put an end to "leakage, leakage, and leakage"...we must manage the "money bag" well and strengthen the supervision of the operation of fiscal funds..."
Liao Xiangting didn't say much, but before he finished speaking, the conference room suddenly fell into darkness, with only the screen of the camera in the reporter's hand emitting bursts of light.
"Is there a power outage?" In the darkness, Huang Zhaodong's voice seemed to be asking the office director of the Finance Bureau, but also seemed to be asking himself. Everyone looked out the window and saw that the residential building opposite was also dark.
The fiscal revenue figures are being summarized and calculated. These days, it may not be possible without a computer, but if there is no electricity, the computer will definitely stop working!
After the figures came out, the staff who had worked overtime had to be entertained in the cafeteria, and the leaders were still hungry.
Yue Wen didn't wait for Cai Yongjin to speak, and immediately walked out of the door to make a phone call. He sat next to the door. In the darkness, no one noticed him.
"We will generate electricity immediately, we have a generator." In the darkness, Huang Zhaodong's voice rang again. The power outage was not the Finance Bureau's problem, and he was not responsible for it, but it was him who quickly lit up the conference room and came up with the financial figures.
responsibilities.
In the darkness, the office director of the Finance Bureau murmured for a while, and finally plucked up the courage. When they were in Furong Street, and Qiu Huiyue was still the director of the street office, the two of them came to the finance bureau to do business. This office director was very impressive, and he was the street office director.
The director seemed to want to be an equal.
"Director, the generator is broken." The generator had actually been thrown away somewhere, and it was broken, but that was the best excuse.
Huang Zhaodong's face was as dark as night, and it was hard to get angry in front of Liao Xiangting and Tan Wenzheng.
In the darkness, Cai Yongjin laughed and said, "This is not a matter of the Finance Bureau. This is a large-scale power outage in the entire region. The power supply company is afraid that it will also be in chaos."
This person always thinks of others, always helps others when they are embarrassed or embarrassed, intercedes for others, and thinks of others. This kind of elder demeanor makes people who mention him never say anything bad about him, and even mention the secretary-general.
It's a compliment.
Wu Feng took out his phone and said, "I'll call the power supply company."
Yue Wen walked in from outside with his mobile phone, "I have asked the power supply company. It is a sudden large-scale power outage in the entire area."
In this moment of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, this power outage really comes at the wrong time.
In this sudden large-scale power outage, no one is able to intervene, but what can be intervened is that the leaders cannot just sit here.
"Hurry out and buy candles." Huang Zhaodong said.
In the light of the mobile phone, the office director hurriedly walked out of the conference room, and Yue Wen followed.
"Director Liu," Yue Wen said with a smile, "the candles on the street will definitely be sold out if we delay for a while."
"No way." said the office director of the Finance Bureau, "so soon?"
"Well, there aren't many candles sold in the store," Yue Wen said, "I'd better ask someone to buy a flashlight."
The conversation between the two of them could be clearly heard. Sure enough, after a while, the young man from the Finance Bureau ran back with a plastic bag of flashlights in his hand.
"The candles are all gone, I've rounded up the flashlight."
Liao Xiangting had already stood up, "Send it to the Budget Section and the Treasury Section first, and see when the Electric Power Bureau can call."
Wu Feng took out his mobile phone and called the electrical company, "Mr. Fu?" He called the manager of the district electrical company directly, "I am Xiao Wu from the Management Committee Office. The leaders are all in the Finance Bureau. When can I
Call?"
"Director Yue of the Working Committee Office called just now and asked for a generator car to be dispatched. I have already sent a generator car and it is probably almost at the door of the Finance Bureau now. We are in the process of emergency repairs. It is hard to say when it will be." Mr. Fu obviously also knows about today's day.
, also knew who was present, and his tone was very humble.
This guy reacted too quickly!
Cai Yongjin smiled. Using the light of the flashlight, he looked at Li Danfeng and then at Yue Wen. Well, this time, the Working Committee Office overpowered the Management Committee Office again.