Today, the atmosphere in the conference room is a bit solemn, and it has never been so quiet.

Zhang Xuejun had a straight face, didn't say a word, and looked angry!

This is the first time everyone has seen Secretary Zhang lose his temper so much.

Long Dajun and Cheng Xiaoying looked at each other, no one spoke, and let Secretary Zhang train people.

Because they know that this time it is indeed they who have not done their job well. After being trained, you may feel better, otherwise it will be even more sad.

That's what a few of them are saying.

Since Zhang Xuejun was in charge of the work in the village, everyone has been like a family, working and getting along with each other, and has basically merged into a whole, becoming a grassroots organization with responsibility, responsibility, and combat effectiveness.

All work, we division of labor, unity and mutual assistance, regardless of each other, common advancement, driven by everyone's influence, the villagers live in harmony, neighbors help each other, respect and mutual understanding has become a common practice.

But once he visited the house, Zhang Jinjun found that the widow Gui was still living in a dilapidated house, and once an accident occurred, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There can be no second old gold!

Zhang Xuejun lost his temper over this matter.

There is another important reason. As a village cadre, Xu Yuan and Long Mei, two children, have just joined the work, and it is understandable that they don't know.

You, Long Dajun and Cheng Xiaoying, have worked in the village for many years, don't you know about Widow Gui's house?

Is it really not known, or is it not reported, or is there something else hidden?

This annoyed Zhang Xuejun.

Seeing that everyone's mood was not good, the atmosphere was a little tense. Long Dajun is a bit spicy after all, he slowly stood up, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, walked up to Zhang Xuejun, took out one with a hippie smile and handed it to him and said, "Secretary, sell the gas, smoke one, turn around!"

After being in contact for so long, he knew that Zhang Xuejun had the habit of smoking when he encountered troubles.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. Not to mention a comrade-in-arms in the trenches.

Zhang Xuejun does regard them as good colleagues and comrades-in-arms who share a boat!

He slowly reached for the cigarette, put it under his nose and sniffed it. Long Dajun saw that he took it, and quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him with a "snap".

After a while, the smell of tobacco began to fill the room. The smoke also drifted slowly away with the wind.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat relaxed, everyone's mood began to relax, and you and I chatted one by one.

Cheng Xiaoying is quite responsible. She took the initiative to admit her mistake, stood up and looked at Zhang Xuejun with a sincere face and said, "Secretary Zhang, I'm sorry, I have to take the main responsibility for Sister-in-law Gui's matter." ”

"In the past, there was a division of labor in the village, and I was mainly responsible for women and children. I knew about her family's situation, and I told it a few times, but no one cared, so I didn't talk about it again. ”

"After you came, I wanted to ask you for a special report. However, you have not rested for the past few months, and I can't bear to disturb you when I see you working so hard for the village. ”

The more Cheng Xiaoying said, the heavier her self-blame became, and she almost cried. "I wanted to wait for you to be free and report to you later, but... Your day.. But suddenly I went..."

I really thought that her family was just poor, the house was not good, I didn't expect poverty to be like that... The second floor doesn't work at all..."

Cheng Xiaoying's voice was a little choked, and she slowly began to sob. It can be seen that she has not been able to handle the matter of Sister-in-law Gui, and she feels very remorseful.

Cheng Xiaoying did feel remorseful. Because, Gui Widow is poor, she knows. When I usually go, I only go in front of the door, at most symbolically on the first floor, and I never go up to the second floor to see, nor do I think about going up, thinking that the second floor is similar to the first floor.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Xuejun went to the second floor for the first time, he went directly to the second floor and found a more serious situation. So she blamed herself very much, since she had been in the village for so many years, she had never been on the second floor of Gui's sister-in-law's house. It would not be too much to say that she is formalistic and bureaucratic.

Cheng Xiaoying's tears slowly flowed....

Seeing her sad and sad appearance, Long Dajun also rushed to say, "I can't blame you entirely, we are all responsible, and we always think that nothing will happen to us, so..."

Seeing that he still had this attitude, Zhang Xuejun scolded him, "Then why did the old golden-headed house collapse?"

Hearing that Zhang Xuejun's tone was a little heavy, Long Dajun lowered his head and inadvertently touched his face, feeling that his face was a little hot. His head was lowered.

Zhang Xuejun also stood up and said earnestly: "With such a large investment by the state, why are so many party members and cadres sent into the villages and households?

"But in our village, there are still such things. If we don't solve it in time, it's a timed ZD that will blow us up to the bits at any moment!"

"Comrade, you can't leave anything to chance! The old golden head is a living case, and that is a serious warning to us, and we must not take it lightly!"

Finally, the meeting decided to start in the afternoon, and all village cadres will lead relevant group leaders to carry out household surveys, focusing on the safety of poor households' houses, which will be completed within three days.

Not a single one can be dropped.

Zhang Xuejun personally led a team to inspect several key poor households, such as Liu Bin, to verify the real situation of poor households.

In accordance with the usual practice, the contents of the meeting were formed into minutes and posted on the bulletin board of the village committee on big red paper, and the villagers were welcome to provide information on dilapidated houses and accept the supervision of the villagers.

Now, the villagers are slowly starting to get into the habit of looking at the bulletin boards. They will go around the village every once in a while, and if they look at the bulletin board, they will know the recent major events in the village.

By going to the village committee and looking at the bulletin board, you can know that what is on the bulletin board is basically the same as what is being done in the village. Many villagers said that they were down-to-earth, and everyone was relieved.

Liu Bin's family is in the fifth group.

Zhang Xuejun and Long Dajun walked in the direction of the five groups one after the other.

When they were about to reach the fifth group, they saw a man standing by the bay in the distance. Seeing them coming, Lao Yuan shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Secretary Zhang, dragon liar."

Zhang Xuejun didn't look at it now, and when he heard the voice, he knew that it was Liu Jun, the leader of the fifth group.

Liu Jun is just 40 years old and only started as a group leader last year. I heard that this Liu Juntou is flexible and will come to things. Usually taking on some private work in the town, he can earn tens of thousands of yuan a year, and he can be regarded as a capable person in the village. That's why I recommended him to be promoted to group leader.

Liu Jun first disagreed.

In his words, when he wants to go out to make money, as long as he goes to the city or town, mingles for a few months, and helps others to take on a small project or something, he can at least get tens of thousands of yuan. I don't want to go out, so I rest at home, play mahjong, don't worry about it, and live happily.

Now, as a village cadre, you have to stay in the village all day long, you can't do this, you can't do that, you can't do that, you suffocate to death.

No one could be found, and there was only one coax, two deception, and three scares in the village, and they rushed to send them up.

Come up, huh, don't slip away.

Therefore, every time Liu Jun saw Long Dajun, he shouted with a smile on his face, "Dragon liar!"

Long Dajun knew that he was joking, and he didn't care.