Next year is the final year of the battle against pollution, and it is particularly important whether we can hand over an excellent answer sheet and whether we can do a good job in pollution prevention and control this year.

Provincial, municipal, and county levels attach great importance to this work, satellite remote sensing, unmanned aerial vehicle monitoring, blue sky guards and other advanced technologies are all used, with information technology means 24 hours a day of global supervision, any plot, a blanket, any fireworks, the computer will automatically alarm, automatic video storage, all levels of the ban on burning headquarters will be according to the situation, timely dispatch and command, take corresponding measures.

In order to win this "battle to defend the blue sky", the city signed a letter of responsibility with the superiors, the townships and sub-districts signed a letter of responsibility with the city, and the villages and residences also signed a letter of responsibility with the townships or streets. Mobilization meetings have been held at all levels, and the responsibility is assigned to the people, patrolling day and night, strictly guarding against death, for fear that the "first fire" of the summer harvest will be lit in their own area!

This work seems to have nothing to do with the united front, but the United Front Work Department has a village in Huji Street to help in pairs.

Whether Xinghuan Village's straw burning ban and throwing control work can be done well is directly related to the year-end assessment score of the ministry as well as the annual income and tax appreciation of the villagers.

Because of this, the ministry arranges personnel to go to the village every day, and today it is Chu Chanjuan's turn.

She put on sun-protective clothing, jeans, and sleeve covers, and drove from village group to villager.

Harvesters are busy in the fields, and elderly villagers are waiting to load wheat on the ridges with a stack of woven bags, or they are driving electric three-wheelers to transport the harvested wheat to their own cement yards to dry, and some villagers simply transport the freshly harvested wheat to the cleaned cement road or even the bridge to dry.

In the loudspeaker on the telephone pole, the relevant policies of straw burning and throwing and straw recycling are repeatedly played.

Propaganda vehicles on the streets and private cars of village cadres also set up horns, wandering the country roads from morning to night, repeatedly broadcasting relevant policies as they turned.

"Children light the fire, adults are responsible", "burn straw, a fine of 2,000 yuan", "straw is full of treasures, whoever burns whose wife runs" and "whose straw is in charge, burning detention and fines" and other propaganda slogans can be seen everywhere, one is more interesting than the other.

Chu Chanjuan was thinking that there were not even a few young people in the village, how could there be any children, when Boss Han suddenly called.

She hesitated, slowly drove the car to the bridge with a wide road, clicked on the answer icon on the large central control screen, and asked the microphone mounted on the A-pillar: "Mr. Han, what are the instructions?"

"Leader, I'm back, to be exact, I'm on the bus back to Anhai, the car has just gotten off the bridge, and I can get home in an hour and a half at most!"

"Welcome, welcome, welcome Mr. Han to Anhai. ”

"No kidding, why are you so noisy over there?"

"I am patrolling the village, there are several harvesters around, and the village horn is also constantly publicizing. ”

"Prevent villagers from burning straw?" Han Xiaowu asked subconsciously.

"Not only to prevent people from setting fires, but also to prevent littering," Chu Chanjuan looked at the small river under the bridge, and said helplessly: "The city, streets and villages have invested so much in order to prevent and control river pollution, and have done so much work, but as a result, some villagers still want to save trouble, pile up straw by the river or even push it into the river. ”

As a child from the countryside, Han Xiaowu knew very well how difficult this work was, and couldn't help but smile: "Leader, in the past, every household boiled water and cooked grass to burn grass, but now the conditions are better to use liquefied gas, and I heard that the city also plans to promote piped natural gas in rural areas." The grass is no longer needed, and you don't let people burn it, and you don't let people pile it up by the river, what are you going to do with them?"

"It's not that you can't push it into the river, it's just that you can't push it into the river!"

"Even if it is piled up, it is very troublesome, there are two or three acres of land for a small family, and more than ten acres, how much effort does it take to bundle up so much grass and transport it to the house? Now there are no young people in the village, and all the people who farm the land are old people, can people do it?"

"The city has subsidies for recycling straw, and almost every village has a fixed purchase point. ”

"The key people have to bundle up the grass from the ground and send it over, and even if they send it, they won't be able to sell it for a few dollars. ”

"Then you can't burn it," Chu Chanjuan leaned on the steering wheel and looked up at the mobile signal tower not far away: "If everyone lights a fire, it will be a large piece of fire, and it will cause so much air pollution!"

"That's right. Han Xiaowu thought about it and asked with a smile: "Even you have gone to the village to inspect, does the city pay special attention to it?"

"Do you still need to ask? At this very moment, the city leaders are staring at me in the no-burn headquarters. ”

"Staring at you?"

"Keep an eye on the piece I'm responsible for. ”

"How are you staring?" asked Han Xiaowu curiously.

"Blue Sky Guard, real-time monitoring. Chu Chanjuan knew that he didn't know much about this, and explained: "All the mobile base station towers in the city are equipped with high-definition cameras, which are more powerful than the public security's Skynet." The city leaders can see it on the large screen of the burn-ban headquarters, and the street leaders can also see it in the street's monitoring room. ”

Han Xiaowu asked, "Then when are you going to inspect?"

"About ten o'clock in the evening. ”

"So late?"

"No way, who dares to guarantee that the villagers will not secretly burn at night? Up and down, strictly guarded, so many villages in the whole street, so far there has been no burning. If the first fire is lit in the village that our United Front Work Department helps, then the city leaders will not only look for the streets, but also look for our United Front Work Department. ”

Han Xiaowu realized that this work was very important, at least at this stage, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you." ”

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Chu Chanjuan asked in a low voice.

"I've got something for you and Kiki. ”

"There's no need to be so polite. ”

"Anyway, it's a long way away, how can I not bring you some souvenirs when you come back? You are busy first, and when you come back from your inspection, the three of us will go to have a supper together." ”

"No need, I'll go straight home after the inspection. ”

"Then I'll give it to Kiki. Han Xiaowu thought for a while, and then asked with a smile: "Leader, Mr. Mao plans to convene the members of our fifth group on Saturday afternoon to have a friendship, and also plans to invite Chairman Xu to have a sitting, do you want to participate?"

"Mr. Mao called me, and also called Minister Ye, Minister Ye was going to do the demolition on Saturday, and Xu Ke and I participated. ”

"Great, I'll see you on Saturday. ”

"Okay, see you on Saturday. ”

Han Xiaowu hung up the phone and was about to contact Cai Qi, when his niece called.

"Xiao Mi, what's the matter?"

"Little uncle, where have you been?"

"Just across the bridge, I'll be home in an hour. ”

Han Sumi looked at her parents who were busy in the new house, and the second grandfather and grandmother who were visiting the new house, and said happily: "Little uncle, my father and mother are here." The second grandfather and the second grandmother knew that you were coming back today, and they also came with my father and my mother! The second grandfather and the second grandmother brought a lot of vegetables and said that they would eat at home at night, let me ask you, can you invite the one from the United Front Work Department to the house and let them have a look, they haven't seen it yet!"

"My mom and dad are here too?"

"Just arrived and was looking at my new house. ”

"I just called Chu Chanjuan, she has gone down to the village, and she won't be back until late, so she definitely won't have time tonight. ”

"Second grandfather, second grandmother, little uncle said that the section chief has no time at night!" Han Sumi turned around and shouted, and then held up his mobile phone and asked: "Little uncle, since the one from the war department doesn't have time, then I'll call Linlin over for a meal together, right?"

"This is our family dinner, what are you calling Linlin for?"

"Linlin is my best friend, and she will be my tenant soon!"

Thinking that if my parents couldn't see a girl, they would definitely nag at night, Han Xiaowu could only agree: "Okay, you can invite if you want, you are now a person with a house, and I should help you fire the house at night (huo, local dialect, meaning celebration)." ”

"Second grandma, do you want to say a few words to the little uncle?"

Jiang Lanying knew that her son was annoying to her, so she waved her hand at her niece: "Don't say it, anyway, he'll be home later." ”

"Oh," Han Sumi held up his mobile phone again, snickered and asked, "Little uncle, did you bring me a gift when you went so far away?"

"I brought it, not only for you, but also for Linlin. ”

"That's pretty much it!, little uncle, can you tell me what kind of gift you brought us?"

"I'll be home soon, and you'll be able to take it apart and see it yourself. ”

"You want to surprise me?"

Han Xiaowu never thought of giving her any surprises, but he didn't bother to say it, so he simply said perfunctorily: "So I can't say it now, it's boring to say it." ”

"Thank you, little uncle, little uncle, you are so good, you are my own uncle!"

"Isn't this nonsense, I was originally your uncle, so I hung up first. ”