"Each office will report on last week's work and this week's work arrangements." Cai Yongjin looked up at everyone, and stared at his notebook again.
This is a weekly meeting held by the Development Zone Working Committee Office. Several secretaries-general and department directors from the Working Committee Office are all present. The procedures are also cliche. It is approaching the end of the year. All bureaus and streets can take a break, but the Working Committee Office
However, it is about to usher in the busiest time of the year. Whether it is the writing department or the materials office, everyone is under a lot of pressure.
Yue Wen looked at his notebook, and while listening to the report from the administrative office, he wrote a few items in the notebook. Now his eloquence does not need a manuscript at all, he can freely express it. It is almost the end of the year, and he does not feel the slightest bit of laxity.
Relaxed, but a little tired.
"Secretary-General, the political research office is too weak, there are too many materials at the end of the year, and there is a serious shortage of manpower..."
Zeng Yulai, director of the Political Research Office, was complaining. In Yue Wen's impression, this was the fourth time he asked the secretary-general for someone.
The middle management of the working committee office sitting here are full of talented people. Which department is not short of manpower, and every department can give a lot of reasons. Is Zeng Yu the only one who is busy? Is your political research office the most important task?
Lao Fang from the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Department looked at Yue Wen. Under the conference table, Wang Feng from the Confidentiality Department also raised his foot to kick Yue Wen. Everyone had deep meaning in their eyes. Well, this is not an expression of merit. It is very easy.
Let everyone feel disgusted together.
"It's the end of the year, and the Political Research Office has a lot of materials and a lot of urgent, difficult and dangerous work," Cai Yongjin always maintains a calm demeanor. "I have discussed the manpower issue with several secretaries-general. After the year,
Select a group of young men from the streets and bureaus and staff them in various offices. At present, we must first ensure the logistics of the guys. The political research office works overtime all night long and cannot sleep well, but they must eat well and have overtime meals..."
Yue Wen understands the political research office very well, and he also understands Zeng Yulai very well. He knows the hard work of working on written materials. Of course, Cai Yongjin’s approach is to balance the various departments. Your political research office works hard, and I only give you political research
If the office pays overtime pay, all offices will have opinions.
Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone buzzed and vibrated on the conference table again.
He held it in his hand casually, and immediately shrank in his heart. The call was from Bao Bao. He was accompanying an expert from the China Nuclear Power Group. There must be something wrong with the call.
When he walked out of the conference room and answered the phone, his head immediately got bigger, but this matter couldn't be delayed. He immediately walked back to the conference room, came to Cai Yongjin, and whispered a few words. Cai Yongjin looked at him, and his expression immediately became serious, "
You go to the scene immediately, go now, report this matter to the Administrative Committee Office, the Public Security Bureau, and I will go talk to Secretary Liao."
Yue Wen didn't care about the notebook and pen on the table, and hurried out with the phone in hand.
The power planning office is responsible for accompanying China Nuclear Power Group’s experts in on-site operations. It is their unshirkable responsibility. If something goes wrong, there is no way to shirk this responsibility.
"Brother Ruan," Yue Wen called Ruan Chenggang as he walked away, "the experts from China National Nuclear Power Plant are surrounded. Your police station chief Liu Hong doesn't look like a capable person. You have to send me some police forces there."
He talked to Ruan Chenggang very casually, and with this tone, others told Ruan Chenggang that Ruan Chenggang could call him a bastard on the spot.
However, Ruan Chenggang said calmly, "The pustule cannot be squeezed or broken. It leads the snake out of its hole. Is this the same idea in the district? Let all the monsters and monsters perform to their heart's content!" He actually laughed on the phone.
"Not in the district," Yue Wen was stunned, "What the hell, if you burn incense and worship the gods, when the gods come, all the ghosts will come out," he then cursed, "If you offend the great god of China Nuclear Power Corporation, brother, I will be finished! This
It’s been a year’s work in vain!”
"Don't be afraid, brother is here," Ruan Chenggang said with a smile, "Didn't the boss say that there is no need to worry about anything, but brother, are you sometimes afraid?"
"Of course, this is not my business alone." Yue Wen said while instructing the driver to speed up, "Nuclear power is the No. 1 project in the province..."
He walked and made phone calls all the way, but what he didn't know was that at the Working Committee Office, Cai Yongjin also hastily ended the meeting. Because Liao Xiangting was having a video and telephone conference, he went to the Management Committee in person to find him.
Jiang Sheng communicated, but Jiang Sheng was not in the development zone and went to Qinwan.
Cai Yongjin personally called Zhou Ping'an and Pang Jinguang again, but he still felt uneasy. This was a big matter and there was no room for any mistakes. We couldn't ruin the plans of a province just because of one village. He thought about it, got in the car and went straight to Langya.
Come from the Dragon King Temple on the street.
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The scene was in a state of excitement!
When Yue Wen arrived at the entrance of the village by car, he saw from a distance that the vehicles of the Electric Power Development Corporation and China Nuclear Power Corporation were like small boats in the ocean, submerged in a sea of workers wearing helmets and covered with slag. However, the crowd was excited, but
There was no riot.
Wang Guoyao and Yan Ting from Langya Street were already at the scene. Police station chief Liu Hong was also at the scene. Officials from Langya Street were also doing work as workers. Seeing Yue Wen get out of the car, Wang Guoyao and Yan Ting hurriedly came over.
"Director Yue," Wang Guoyao looked very ashamed, "We didn't do our job well enough. The driver of the power station was beaten, but it's not serious..."
"Where are the experts?" Yue Wen asked.
"They are all in the car. The equipment has been detained." Yan Ting answered quickly.
"Oh!" Yue Wen breathed a long sigh of relief, "Where is Pan Debao?"
Yan Ting looked back at the crowd, "They are probably in there too."
"Inside?" Yue Wen looked at Wang Guoyao but said nothing.
He knows the baby too well. At this time, he will definitely not be inside. The hair he sticks on is more refined than a monkey. What role can he play inside?
"Aren't all these people from Longwangmiao Village?" Yue Wen looked at the crowd in front of him. He had experienced such a scene in Jinjiling. The villagers and the mine workers were easily distinguished.
"There are few villagers, mainly small bosses and workers in the mines," Wang Guoyao explained. "The villagers don't make any money either. It's the bosses who make the money."
"What do they want?" Yue Wen raised his eyebrows. He looked at Liu Hong in front of him. Liu Hong was directing the police to do the work of the workers in the mine. However, the workers looked at each other in disbelief. The police and joint defense team members were facing so many people.
The workers did not dare to take action.
Wang Guoyao said with a wry smile, "It was said that the district wanted to seal down the gold mines for the construction of a nuclear power plant. They asked that the gold mines not be sealed up, which was similar to what Zhu Mingliang said on the street that day."
"Building nuclear power means closing down gold mines?" Yue Wen said with a smile, "Who said this? The district's current inspection has not affected their gold mining. I think some people can't sit still."
"Didn't a cowshed be sealed up a few days ago?" Wang Guoyao said, "Someone was nervous."
Who is someone referring to? A thought flashed through Yue Wen's mind, but he was immediately washed away by the noise in front of him.
"That cowshed is an illegal gold mine. There are no procedures. Of course it must be sealed," Yue Wen said. "Where are the village cadres?"
Yan Ting smiled bitterly, "Director Yue, the leader is the village cadre. Zhu Mingliang's eldest brother Zhu Mingyang is the secretary of this village."
ah!?
Yue Wen thought for a while, but suddenly there was a noise in front of him. Several street government officials and workers contradicted each other. Wang Guoyao and Yan Ting rushed over.
Yue Wen took out his phone and was about to call the secretary-general when the baby appeared out of nowhere and said, "Brother Wen, I'm here."
Yue Wen looked at him, "Holy crap, are you still alive?"
Baobao looked embarrassed, "Brother Wen,...you can criticize me."
Yue Wen's anger immediately rushed to his forehead, but looking at the smiling face of the baby, it was not like he was accepting criticism. He immediately changed his mind, "Why should I criticize you?"
Bao Bao was stunned for a moment, but then he heard Yue Wen continue, "It's not like guys don't want to do a good job. They were already scared after performing such a show. If I criticize you again, will I be able to cultivate people? Bao Bao, please tell me.
Come on, the leader is there to smooth things over for the guys, and is their backing. I won’t do anything that takes credit for something I’ve done before!”
"Brother Wen!" Baobao was very excited, but Yue Wen waved his hand, "Tell me about it, you will definitely not be able to sit still."
"Oh, I figured it out. The village secretary is named Zhu Mingyang, and he has the final say on the gold mine in the village. But now it is said that people are outside and cannot come back." Bao Bao said in a breath, "Although the village cadres are in the forefront, they are not able to come back."
Everyone is hostile to nuclear power. When they heard that the mines were going to be closed, some people started to complain, saying that building nuclear power would affect gold mining. They could live without electricity, but they couldn't live without money!"
"How can they mine without electricity? Keep talking." Yue Wen couldn't help but said sarcastically.
"Also, some people say that you started in Jinjiling, and that you gave Secretary Liao the idea to recover the gold mines and then seal them all up... By the way, I also saw one person."