In the office of Director Zhang of the Subdistrict Office.
Director Zhang looked at the information on the list and frowned.
From the information, there is nothing wrong with Zhang Daqing's situation. His family income is less than 5 yuan, which fully meets the standards of a poor household.
But why did Director Li in front of him focus on this name?
Director Zhang is also an experienced director of the subdistrict office. He will never believe Li Donglai. He only became interested in Zhao Daqing out of curiosity.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure out why.
Director Zhang could only swallow and said with a smile: "We have verified Director Li's apology. There is absolutely no problem. He must be a poor household. Are you worried too much?"
Li Donglai looked at Director Zhang coldly and said, "Director Zhang, didn't you find anything suspicious?"
"What's the suspicion?"
"Zhao Daqing's age, he is 50 years old this year.
According to general experience, his two sons should be adults and fully capable of working.
The information only shows that he has two sons, but it does not show what jobs his two sons do."
As soon as these words came out, Director Zhang's expression changed, and thick beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
How come he didn't discover such a simple doubt?
Li Donglai looked at him and understood that the old director must have been deceived by others.
A position like the director of the sub-district office, which is not a big official but has a lot of things to do, has to deal with a lot of things every day. Things like the list are just checked and it is impossible to go into details.
Then the person responsible for compiling the list or the person verifying the situation may have tampered with it.
Li Donglai looked at Director Zhang and said, "Director Zhang, who compiled the list? Who checked the situation?"
Director Zhang hesitated for a long time and said: "Director Li, you may not understand the situation of our sub-district office. There are many residents in the sub-district, but there are few employees, so the staff is very tight. In addition, we are going to establish a public-private partnership these days."
things, so the staff was even more nervous, so we only sent one comrade to be responsible for compiling the list and verifying the situation."
Li Donglai almost couldn't help laughing.
By giving these two positions to the same person, isn't this an obvious attempt to make people stick to their own theft?
Director Zhang is an old director, how could he be so inexperienced?
In fact, Li Donglai understood it if he thought about it carefully.
In these days, people's thoughts are relatively simple, and things like pretending to be public for personal gain rarely happen. Director Zhang has never dealt with it, so it is naturally difficult to realize the dangers of people's hearts. Therefore, he does not focus on prevention when assigning tasks.
This gives those with bad intentions an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"The person who compiled the list and made the calculations was Director Huang from our sub-district office. He is also an old comrade and should not have made such a mistake." Director Zhang still didn't want to believe it at this moment.
Lao Huang is an old officer.
I joined the sub-district office when it was established. Over the years, I have been working diligently and there has never been any mistakes. Although I have not received any commendation from above, I am still dedicated to my work.
Li Donglai smiled and said: "Whether he is up to something, you just need to send someone to investigate the situation of Zhang Zhao Daqing's family, won't you know?"
Director Zhang nodded: "I will arrange it right away."
He stood up and went to the big office outside and found a street office clerk. She was a lesbian. She was very young, probably in her 20s. Her hair was combed into a ponytail hanging behind her head. She looked very sexy.
Capable.
"Comrade Xiao Jing, now I have an important thing to hand over to you."
Xiao Jing waved her hands subconsciously after hearing this: "Director, please don't add orders to me. I have to go to the neighborhood to promote fire prevention knowledge later. The weather is dry now and the wind outside is very strong. There have been continuous fire incidents in our neighborhood.
There were two fires. Although there were no casualties, it still made people panic, so I will take advantage of this afternoon to run through the neighborhood.
Tell those old ladies about fire prevention, so that they can raise their awareness and stop carrying wood and the like into their homes."
Director Zhang did not expect that Xiao Jing would refuse to accept the task, and subconsciously wanted to get angry, but thinking that Li Donglai was nearby, he could only suppress his anger.
"Comrade Xiaojing's promotion of fire prevention knowledge is important, but I have a more important thing for you to do now."
After hearing this, Xiao Jing looked at Li Donglai sitting next to her and realized the seriousness of the problem.
"What happened to Director Zhang?"
"You should immediately go to Zhao Daqing's house in our neighborhood and investigate the situation of Zhao Daqing's family in detail."
"Zhao Daqing?"
Although Xiao Jing didn't understand what happened, she still nodded and said, "Don't worry, Director Zhang, I'll go now."
After saying that, Xiao Jing turned around, put on her rucksack, and quickly left the office.
After Xiao Jing left, Director Zhang called another street office officer.
This is an old comrade who looks to be in his 50s and has gray hair.
"Lao Meng, go to the neighborhood immediately to investigate the situation at Zhao Daqing's house."
The old comrade agreed without any hesitation.
Seeing Director Zhang sending two people in succession to investigate Zhao Daqing's situation, Li Donglai smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This old comrade is really, once bitten by a snake, he has been afraid of the well rope for ten years, for fear that something will happen again.
Because Zhao Daqing's home is not far from the street office, Xiao Jing and Lao Meng came back very quickly.
Xiao Jing held a piece of paper and said: "Director Zhang, I have investigated the situation of Zhao Daqing's family. Here is the investigation report, please take a look."
After Director Zhang took it, he took a closer look and his expression changed drastically.
He raised his head and looked at Li Donglai and said: "Director Li, you really guessed it. Zhao Daqing's two sons are 20 years old this year. One of them works in the lumber factory and the other works on the train. Although they are both temporary workers,
But each person can earn 20 yuan every month. In other words, even if their family has no other income, they can still earn 40 yuan every month. With so much money, their family is definitely not a poor household."
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The reason is very simple. The information about the whole family is displayed very completely in the information of other residents, including what the family members do, their age, and so on.
Only Zhao Daqing's family only shows that he has two sons. No further information is available.
Isn't this obviously problematic?
Although with the investigation report brought back by Xiao Jing, Director Zhang can directly bring Lao Huang back to the office for questioning.
But out of caution, he still waited for Lao Meng to come back.
More than 10 minutes later.
Lao Meng is also back, and the information he provided is more accurate and detailed than Xiao Jing.
In Lao Meng’s information.
Zhao Daqing's daughter-in-law works as a temporary worker in a match factory. Because she only does some light work, she can get a monthly salary of 10 yuan.
Zhao Daqing himself likes to play cards on weekdays.
As the saying goes, nine out of ten gamblers lose. Although many people in the Zhao Daqing family make money, their lives are not easy.
Other people in his situation can afford to eat white flour steamed buns, but Zhao Daqing can only eat black steamed buns.
So it seems that his family's economic conditions are indeed not very good.
After figuring this out, Director Zhang called Lao Huang into the office.
Lao Wang is in his 40s this year, with a square face and short hair.
He was wearing a light gray tunic suit with patches on his knees and elbows. He looked like a simple street clerk.
Lao Huang entered the office and immediately smiled at Director Zhang: "Director Zhang, I have handed in the list. When can these poor households in our neighborhood go to work in the poverty alleviation workshop of the steel rolling mill?
They all have difficulties at home and are anxiously waiting for money. If they go to work as soon as possible, they can make money as soon as possible and their lives will be easier.
You may not know that their families are so poor. Some families only have one pair of pants for the whole family. Some families can’t even afford corn noodles and can only eat tree bark and wild vegetables.”
When Lao Huang mentioned these sentiments, he couldn't help wiping his tears, his face full of sympathy for the residents.
If Li Donglai hadn't known what he had done, he would have been deceived by now.
Li Dong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
People like these are really good at acting. If they were to do a live broadcast or something in future generations, they might still be able to make a fortune. Isn't it all a lie anyway?
After Lao Huang performed for a while, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right. He stopped and looked at Director Zhang and said, "What happened to Director Zhang?"
Director Zhang took a deep look at Old Huang and said, "Old Huang, what's going on with Zhao Daqing's family?"
Upon hearing this name, Lao Huang's face turned pale, and his eyes showed extreme fear.
But he knew very well that he must stay calm at this time.
Lao Huang took a deep breath, bit his lip, and said with a smile: "Zhao Daqing, he is a well-known poor household in our neighborhood. Director Zhang is often busy with things on the street, and may not know much about the residents in the neighborhood.
Zhao Daqing's family is the poorest in our neighborhood. Others have flashlights in their homes, but theirs doesn't even have a candle.
Just last month, Zhao Daqing's family couldn't open the pot, and his wife and children were so hungry that they squatted at the door to drink from the northwest wind.
In the end, the residents in the compound saw that their life was too difficult and felt sorry for them, so they collected some food and they survived.
This kind of family is not a poor household, but who is a poor household?"
Upon hearing this, Director Zhang said calmly: "Then why is Zhao Daqing's family so poor? Doesn't he have two sons? Those two sons seem to be adults and both have jobs."
As soon as these words came out, the last bit of luck in Lao Huang's heart was shattered.
He pretended to be surprised and said: "What do you mean, Zhao Daqing's sons have joined the workforce? How can I remember? Zhao Daqing's two sons are only over 10 years old and are in elementary school."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Director Zhang to say anything, he quickly patted his forehead and said: "Oh, I forgot about this matter. Those information were from more than 10 years ago. In terms of time, Zhao Daqing's two sons
He is indeed working. In this way, his family is no longer considered a poor household."
After saying this, Lao Huang slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Zhao Daqing is really a bastard. In order to defraud the poor households, he even concealed such an important situation from me. Director Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him."
Dealing with Sister Zhao must make her realize her mistake and never cause trouble to our street office from now on."
Lao Huang took a deep breath and paused. When he saw the list on the table, he reached out and wanted to grab it.
"Director Zhang, because Zhao Daqing deliberately deceived me, I made a mistake in the list. Now I have revised it after I got it back, and will send it to you immediately. It will definitely not delay the affairs of our street office."
As soon as Lao Huang stretched out his hand, Director Zhang slapped it away.
Director Zhang looked at Lao Huang and said: "Lao Huang is also a veteran of our street office. How could he make such a low-level mistake? Do you think I will believe you?
Or do you think I, the street guide class teacher, am a fool?"
After being exposed by Director Zhang, Lao Huang's face turned red.
He drooped his head and dared not say a word.
Director Zhang did not expect that he would lose face again in front of Li Donglai today. At this time, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Dahuang, I'll give you one last chance. Tell me what's going on?"
The serious voice sounded like a thunder in Lao Huang's ears.
He couldn't hide it anymore.
Lao Huang knelt down directly in front of Director Zhang.
"Director Zhang, this is all my fault. In fact, I didn't want to, but Zhao Daqing's wife is my sister. You must have investigated Zhao Daqing's situation. Someone in his family does make money, but because Zhao Daqing
I like playing cards and lost a lot of money, so my life was very difficult.
My girl is an honest person, and she is determined to follow Zhao Daqing. I tried to persuade him to divorce Daqing several times, but he refused.
I can't just watch my girl suffer from poverty.
But even though I am a street office worker, my monthly salary is only about 40 yuan. In addition, I have to support my wife and children, so I have no money to help my sister.
It happened that the poverty alleviation workshop of the steel rolling mill came to our neighborhood to recruit poor households, so I thought about sending my sister to work in the Jia Steel Plant. She could get a salary of thirty or forty yuan a month, and their family's life would be easier.
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I know that what I did violated the discipline of our subdistrict office, but since I did it for the girl’s sake, please forgive me for this once.”
Hearing this, Director Zhang couldn't bear it anymore and said directly to Lao Huang's nose: "Old Huang, what are you talking about? Are you the only one in our subdistrict office who has poor relatives? Are you the only one who has girls? What if all of them follow you?
Likewise, if we use the power in our hands to benefit ourselves, how can our street office serve the residents in our jurisdiction?
I think you haven’t realized your mistake at all.”
After Director Zhang finished speaking, he ignored Lao Huang and walked out of the office. A comrade in charge of discipline came over.
"The mistake Lao Huang made this time is very serious and must be dealt with seriously. Send him to the district immediately and ask the district leaders to deal with it."
At this time, Lao Huang didn't seem to realize that he had made a mistake, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Director Zhang, I, Lao Huang, have been with you for so many years, and I have worked hard without any credit, but you don't help at all? Do you still have any help?"
