As soon as the pimple-faced young man left, a twenty-seven-year-old woman walked over from Jia Chunling's house. This woman had big eyes, a delicate nose, and was relatively tall, about 1.7 meters tall. She was wearing a suit and looked very good.
Intellectual and decent, but according to Zhao Pufang's always in-depth understanding of the female body, this kind of woman hides herself very deeply.
Stopping the association, the woman stood in the room with a lively voice and said: "Mr. Zhao, the family planning meeting originally scheduled to be held this morning has to be postponed because Director Wu is not here. Do you think it will be postponed?"
"How were the original meeting arrangements arranged?"
"The meeting location is at the Family Planning Office. The main purpose is that Director Wu will convey the service standards and guidelines of the township family planning office, and then everyone will learn from it."
Zhao Pufang pondered for a moment and said: "The meeting will be held as originally planned."
Seeing the visitor nodding and going out, Zhao Pufang thought: "It's just in time for me to get in touch with the rest of my men and light a few fires."
Before she could figure out what to say at the meeting, Jia Chunling walked in quietly and said: "I heard that something happened to one of your men in Lin* County. The man named Wu, a big-bellied woman, was murdered."
Zhao Pufang's heart skipped a beat. Jia Chunling was about to leave. When she got to the door, she said again: "My classmate said that she is in the Commission for Discipline Inspection of Naoguang County. Miss Song came just now, but I didn't even tell her, hey,
Remember the night!”
"Miss Song?"
Seeing Zhao Pufang raise her eyebrows, Jia Chunling said: "Miss Song is Song Xiu'e's nickname. I gave her the nickname secretly."
When Zhao Pufang heard this, he smiled at her.
The murder case that Jia Chunling was talking about should be the fat-bellied woman from Chali Village whom the "Pimple Youth" just mentioned evaded family planning and went to Naoguang County to have a child. The director of the Family Planning Office was surnamed Wu - it's ridiculous that she hasn't seen her yet.
Passed him - went after him, but something happened.
If something happens to a subordinate, can I, as the supervisor, escape responsibility? But how can I shirk the responsibility and resolve it? I am not here to be criticized, but I encounter difficult things on my first day at work.
Zhao Pufang thought: First: I haven't been in the countryside recently? It can be said that I didn't know about Wu Zishun.
This reason is a bit far-fetched; I didn’t know it beforehand? The subordinates directly bypassed the direct leader when doing things. Is this leader incompetent? Can’t he just make a phone call?
Second: I knew that Director Wu was going to another county to chase the pregnant lady, so I didn't take care of it.
No! If you just let things go and do nothing, then what do you need as a leader to do?
Third: I knew about this situation and gave repeated orders to stop him, but the guy named Wu insisted on going his own way and violated the leadership's instructions, causing serious consequences?
This is quite reasonable.
Well, this can minimize the responsibility.
The family planning office is on the first floor of Zhao Pufang's resting bedroom. It can be said that it is full of people and extremely noisy.
For the township-level government, family planning work is a long-term, arduous, persevering struggle in which the enemy retreats and we pursue it. Therefore, in the township, in addition to the formal establishment of government agencies, the family planning work has the largest number of personnel.
They are the non-staff members of the team, and these people are often good and bad, and their quality is uneven. However, the national conditions are complex, and their good or bad cannot be generalized.
Zhao Pufang was walking on the road leading to the family planning office. When he passed the backyard of the township government, the feeling of being spied on came over again. Suddenly his heart lit up and he suddenly had an idea: If there is going to be a fuss, then make a fuss.
Everyone knows it.
When Zhao Pufang arrived at the door of the family planning office, when he saw Song Xiu'e, he said, "If the conference room on the second floor is useless, let all our people go there for meetings."
After saying that, Zhao Pufang went upstairs to his dormitory, but he felt that when Song Xiu'e agreed to him, there was an indescribable look in her eyes.
Maybe, it's just my own misunderstanding about beautiful women.
Perhaps because the meeting was held in the conference room of the main building of the government, the family planning staff who were vomiting trivial matters just now turned into well-educated and well-educated intellectual talents, and everyone was silent.
Several secretaries and mayors are working on the second and third floors. If they see that they are unruly and unqualified, they may be fired and sent home at some time, so there is something about their own jobs.
There are no small things.
Zhao Pufang turned on the computer in the dormitory, and brushed up on the knowledge about family planning. When he felt that it was almost done, he went to the office alone. Sure enough, after a while, Song Xiu'e went to the office to ask for instructions on family planning.
Everyone has arrived, please go down and give important instructions.
At this moment, Zhao Pufang already knew that this slim "Ms. Song" was the director of the Township Women's Federation and a professional officer of the Family Planning Office, that is, a family planning officer, so she took Song Xiu'e and handed it to her.
He picked up a stack of documents, flipped through a few pages, and followed her out.
Zhao Pufang was not afraid of speaking in crowded places. Thinking about the time when he took off his clothes and bare buttocks to do that kind of thing with a woman in front of more than a dozen of his accomplices, men, women, and children, he never blushed. He still had a cigarette in his mouth and asked how his posture was.
, whether his image is good or not, what does he have to fear when facing more than twenty well-dressed people who are waiting for food like primary school students in class?
Although he was not familiar with the process of the meeting, it was probably because the leader was here, and the subordinates would give warm applause to express the warmest welcome, but he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away, but Zhao Pufang was not in the arrogant mood at this moment.
Comrade Song Xiu'e, director of the Wenshui Township Women's Federation and family planning cadre, had just said: "We welcome Mayor Zhao to give an important speech, and everyone welcomes..." He was interrupted by Zhao Pufang with a gloomy face, and the applause that had not yet completely erupted in the venue was somewhat
The sparseness, this unnatural appearance, made everyone present a little confused. They didn't know who and where the young deputy mayor Xiao Zhao had not seen for a few days, and who had offended him and made him go crazy now.
For two full minutes, Zhao Pufang frowned and stared at everyone in the venue over and over again. It seemed that he didn't know these people, or he was like saying goodbye to a patriot who was going to the execution ground, and wanted to send everyone present to his death.
He will be deeply remembered in his mind, so good that he can be remembered in the underworld.
But the people below didn’t know what was going on. The few who were usually indolent or mentally ill all lowered their heads, fearing that something they had done on a certain day or night would finally come to light today, and they would be exposed to the young and tender-faced Zhao.
The deputy mayor was exposed in broad daylight, so most of the people in the scene suddenly bowed to Zhao Pufang.
