Chapter 162: Split
Jia Yan is about to retire, and when people are older, it is inevitable that they will not sleep steadily, and if they do not sleep steadily, their spirits will not be good during the day.
If you don't take a nap after eating at noon, you won't have any energy in the whole afternoon.
He has been in the hospital for several days, although the best hospital, the best doctors, and the best equipment in Xiucheng have been examined, and they all claim that there is nothing wrong with him at all, but the director of the Second Light Bureau is willing to be hospitalized, and who can still get him out.
Yes, this high-level ward will be given to him for the time being.
No, after eating the radish pork rib soup sent by his family at noon, Jia Yan was a little drowsy, covered with the hospital quilt and basking in the warm afternoon sun, so he closed his eyes comfortably.
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Whew-
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The old man dreams a lot, and after taking a nap, Jia Yan also had a dream. In the dream, the new expansion was not released, and in the eighties, everyone played the last expansion film, so he Jia Yan finally ascended to the position of director of the Xiucheng Revolutionary Committee and became the only person in this land.
What Wang Yichun, what Zhang Mingjie, all roll into the cowshed! All the leaders of Xiucheng who held positions above him were beaten into villains by him, and since then they have reached the pinnacle of life, his son won Bai Fumei, and after the death of his wife, he became the ninth anonymous wife......
It turns out that marrying nine wives is really not a good thing.
Like, now.
"Where's Jia Yan!"
"Call Jia Yan out!"
"Jia Yan, you old immortal!"
It is strictly forbidden to make loud noises in the senior cadre wards of the affiliated hospitals, and all the people living here are veteran cadres or incumbent senior leaders. Wait for idle noise. Otherwise, anyone loses their temper. The director of the hospital couldn't eat and walked around.
However, it is in the high-level ward area of the affiliated hospital. Now it's a mess. The doctors and nurses gathered in the corridor, but they still had to retreat step by step, and they were squeezed by the workers of the Second Light Bureau.
"Comrades, be quiet, be quiet, this is the ward of senior cadres, don't make noise to the leaders to rest!"
The director of the inpatient department tried hard to persuade the menacing workers, but to no avail.
Da Chunzi and the old man were in the crowd, and at this time, they couldn't help but shout indignantly: "Hand over Jia Yan, otherwise your hospital will be demolished!"
"Yes. Tear down your hospital!"
However, this is not the era after all, twenty years later, when there are professional doctors who dare to smash hospitals unscrupulously. One of the advantages of having a unit in the 80s was that you had to think about the consequences of everything you did.
Although the workers of the Second Light Bureau shouted fiercely, few of them really dared to do it.
But this doesn't mean that the hospital is not in a hurry, no one is doing it now, but the workers' requests have not been answered for a long time, who knows if they will not do it all the time?
Just look at the figures of the staff of the Second Light Bureau, and you can see that the doctors who play with knives and the nurses who have little combat effectiveness will definitely not be their opponents.
"Haven't the police arrived yet?
The dean hid in the distance and looked around, anxiously urging his men to go down and make a series of eighteen calls to the Public Security Bureau.
But it's like the aunt has a son from the Industrial Bureau in the Second Light Bureau. The people of these two light bureaus are also full of networks, and the hospital does not live in a vacuum. Soon the pathfinder in front of him stepped forward.
"I inquired, Jia Yan is in ward 208, let's hurry over, we can't let him run away!"
"Let's go!"
"Who dares to stop Lao Tzu?"
The people of the Second Light Bureau ignored the obstruction of the hospital, found the right direction this time, and immediately rushed over.
"Oh, what can I do...... the director of the hospital was dumbfounded, seeing the crowd running towards the second floor, but the hospital didn't dare to stop it.
However, the dean breathed a sigh of relief, patted the shoulder of the resident director, and said with a helpless wry smile: "Okay, since it was Director Jia who they found by themselves, let's do our best, don't rush forward, be careful of your personal safety." β
"Oh, Dean Wise!"
The surrounding doctors and nurses breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly praised the dean's decision.
Jia Yan was about to sit on his trident in his sleep and go to a certain place in the north to investigate, when he suddenly heard a noisy shout
"Director Jiaβ"
"Director Jiaβ"
"The comrades are so enthusiastic, I'm just going to walk for a while, and I'm sure I'll come back. β
He stood at the gate of the plane and waved down, asking the sudden extra crowd to leave, he still had work to do, and he couldn't delay here for too long.
When he got on the plane and flew into the sky, a cloudless sky suddenly rolled up and it rained heavily. With a click, the wing of the Trident plane was suddenly struck by lightning, and it rolled and fell to the ground.
"Noβ"
Jia Yan felt an earth-shaking dizziness, and then suddenly his whole body shook, and a burst of coldness came, and he had fallen to the ground!
"I, I'm not dead?"
"Director Jia, Director Jia, wake up, something is wrong!"
Jia Yan opened his eyes, only to find that there were already people standing around. There was his secretary Xiaoice, and there were many workers who were obviously wearing the work clothes of the Second Light Bureau, and there were doctors and nurses from the hospital.
And all eyes were on him, as if they were going to eat him.
"What are you doing?
It's not that Jia Yan, who has never experienced this kind of battle, immediately remembered that in the last expansion film, he had not experienced such a formation. It's just that most of the time, he stands by and watches others fall to the ground.
"Jia Yan, you have made the scourge of the Second Light Bureau like this, what are you going to do!"
"Yes, you can say a way to come out! In the future, the people of the Industrial Bureau will not look for the Second Light Bureau, let's drink the northwest wind?"
"It's all your good idea, which angered Director Zhang and Mayor Wang, so that we will get rid of our Second Light Bureau and set up a labor service company!"
Jia Yan was a little dazed, as if he hadn't woken up from his sleep yet.
"What's going on, what are you talking about?"
"What a large clove of garlic. Say. Jia Yan, is it because you are retired? Do you want to drag our two light bureaus to finish together? I don't see it, you're so ruthless!"
At this time, the old man also stood up, spit on Jia Yan's face, pointed at him and hummed: "Jia Yan, you went to harm the Industrial Bureau for the sake of your own new house, and we have no food to eat, and you have fed the dog with your conscience!"
"What's the matter, what about the public security? What about your leaders? I want to see Director Zhang, I want to see Mayor Wang!"
Jia Yan's heart was a little panicked. Faintly, it seemed that something terrible was happening.
It's just strange, why haven't I heard any news during this time?
"What the hell is going on, you find someone to take the lead and come out and talk to me!" Even if he is in a disadvantageous situation, Jia Yan is still the director of the Second Light Bureau after all, and there is still some deterrence to speak at this time.
Soon, after a period of election, it was the old man who was pushed to the front of the stage.
"Tell me what's going on. β
The weather in April and May is not pleasant on the ground in the northeast. After only a while, Jia Yan quickly froze half of his body and sat back on the bed.
"Don't pretend. You don't know?"
The old man couldn't help but smack him on the face, but still explained: "Because you don't let the Second Light Bureau provide labor protection services, the Industrial Bureau has organized the welfare departments of the following enterprises and established a Xiucheng Labor Service Corporation, specializing in labor protection services for industrial system units!
"This is impossible! Mayor Wang and Mayor Wang will not allow Zhang Mingjie to do this, the Second Light Bureau is abolished, what good will it do to Xiucheng!"
Jia Yan is right, from Zhang Mingjie's point of view, the integration of the three industries is to revitalize the stock of assets. But from Wang Yichun's point of view, this is clearly the internal friction of the system. A city engages in two light bureaus, fighting each other in the ring, and whoever dies in the end will be paid by Xiucheng.
So when the old man said this, Jia Yan was the first to disbelieve it, and from his many years of political experience, this kind of thing could not happen in the system.
In the future, each system will set up its own set of supporting industries, and the industrial bureau will set up a second light bureau, and the first light bureau will set up an industrial bureau? Will the health bureau set up an education bureau?
Xiaoice looked at Jia Yan, and stopped talking. He opened his mouth, and finally whispered.
"Director, Mayor Wang went to the province for a meeting in the past two days. I heard that it is planning to ask the province for instructions on whether the service industry of the second light system of Xiucheng can be independent into a Xiucheng service company. β
Jia Yan was a little stunned, mechanically turned his head, looked at Xiaoice and asked, "What did you say?"
"Director, now there is gossip that when Mayor Wang comes back from the province, our Second Light Bureau is likely to be split. β
Xiaoice swallowed and lowered his head. He actually knew this news for a long time, but for some reason, he chose to hide it from Jia Yan until now.
"You, why didn't you say it earlier!"
"What kind of drama are you playing, Jia Yan, you just want to drag the second light bureau to die together!"
"What, the Second Light Bureau is going to be split?
"No, I heard that the head office of the Industrial Bureau has no level!"
"Damn Jia Yan, aren't you going to build a new house? Comrades go, let's help Director Jia 'decorate' and 'decorate' his old house!"
"Let's go, Lao Tzu doesn't have a good life, and your surname Jia doesn't want to live a good life!"
"Eat his house, sleep in his house!"
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The news of Xiaoice quickly spread among the workers, and people's eyes widened in surprise, and it was really difficult to accept this fact.
And as someone took the lead, the workers broke out of the ward and ran in the direction of Jia Yan's house. Jia Yan himself is about to retire, and no one can afford to be responsible for his life, but it is no problem to smash his house! The law does not blame the public! If he smashes it, it will be in vain!
The men, women and children of the Jia family did not know that a disaster had loomed over their heads.
And the culprit of this result is now sitting on the hospital bed with straight eyes and a dejected face.
"Director, Director Jia......"
Xiaoice obviously felt that Jia Yan's state was wrong, shook his hand in front of his eyes, and then pushed him again.
"Zhang Mingjie, Wang Yichun, I'm CNM!" Jia Yan scolded as if he had suddenly returned to his light, and suddenly collapsed on the hospital bed. (To be continued......)