Chapter 142: It's a bad year
There are three types of work under the mine: gunfighting, gold washing, and slag removal.
Gunners need to know how to make gunpowder and how much to fill the holes, and after a loud bang, the slag workers are responsible for carrying the collapsed rock slag, and then the gold washers wash out the priceless gold through chemical agents.
In this, it is needless to say that everyone can see that the technical content of slag is the lowest, the most tiring, and the least income.
Jiang Sheng glared fiercely at Bu Fan, who was speechless, "After having a meal, how can you still let people post it on the Internet?
Bu Fan came in in a hurry just now, and thought that Jiang Sheng was going to praise him, but he saw that Chen Jiangping and Liu Zhiguang were all present, and when Jiang Sheng slapped a stack of printing materials on the table, he knew that something was wrong.
"I drank six bottles, and the others were compared. He tried to remember the scene of last night, but his mind was blurry, and he couldn't remember who took it.
"What's there to compare?" Jiang Sheng swallowed the hot tea, and when he heard Bu Fan say this, his voice suddenly rose again, "Only fools believe it!"
Chen Jiangping and Liu Zhiguang also showed sneering expressions on their faces.
"Secretary Jiang, I really drank six bottles," Bu Fan hurriedly defended, "It's a gathering of friends in the compound of the management committee, and the twelve of us drank six bottles and drank some beer." ”
Jiang Sheng looked at him in disgust, but no longer listened to his explanation, "What's going on with Jinjiling?" he turned his head and asked Liu Zhiguang.
"It's okay, it's not a day of fighting in Jinjiling, last night was because the village stopped the water and electricity in the mine, and the villagers blocked the door of the mine again, and the workers in the mine had some conflicts with the villagers, and the public security did not send the police. He emphasized, understatement.
Chen Jiangping remained silent, but his eyes were on Jiang Sheng and Liu Zhiguang.
"Hu Kailing seems to have been injured a little and sent to the hospital, but it doesn't matter, the people in the mountains are savage, and his physical fitness is good. Liu Zhiguang looked at Jiang Sheng and added.
Jiang Sheng looked at him, no longer asked, and turned to look at Bu Fan, "Hurry up, go and make up the money, standing here can solve the problem?"
Bu Fan didn't know that there was an accident in the village last night, and he didn't know that Hu Kailing was hospitalized, and at this time he seemed to wake up like a dream, "Secretary Jiang, I'm sure, this matter has something to do with the mine, didn't the village take back all the gold mines, they must be retaliating." He became emotional
Jiang Sheng was thoughtful, but he didn't speak, just slowly sipped the hot tea.
Liu Zhiguang said with a smile, "The recycling agreement has been signed, if they want to find trouble, they will go to make trouble a long time ago." ”
Jiang Sheng slowly extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and said slowly, "If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense." He said to Bu Fan, "The fire is burning your ass, let's pass the pass in front of you first." ”
Watching Bu Fan leave in a hurry, Jiang Sheng instructed, "Zhiguang, you and Secretary Sun of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, make a conclusive thing about Bu Fan, report it to the District Commission for Discipline Inspection, and see if it can be posted on the Internet in the morning, the dominance of public opinion must be controlled in our hands, Jiang Ping?"
Chen Jiangping smiled, "I have no opinion. ”
Liu Zhiguang understood, "Okay, it's also a good thing that the street intervenes in advance." ”
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Yue Wen held a bag of fried dough sticks in his hand and walked into the office while eating. He took a taxi back from the district hospital.
"Wen, have you been struck by lightning?" The baby saw that his hair was like grass, his pants were like strips of cloth, and his body was dirty, so he couldn't help but laugh and pulled out a fritter, "It's just right, I haven't eaten since I was busy in the morning." ”
"What's the situation?" Yue Wen sat down in his chair, he was really in no mood to joke.
"Committee member Bu let people stab the Internet, saying that he was eating and drinking, and the Commission for Discipline Inspection called Secretary Jiang, and Secretary Jiang knew that it was all on the Haijiao forum," the baby's voice was very low, "Director Chen, Secretary Liu and Committee Member Bu were all called up just now." He turned on the computer as he spoke, gesturing to Yue Wen.
"Who did he eat with yesterday?" Yue Wen hurriedly turned to the baby's seat and asked.
"I don't know," the baby replied.
"Is there a car in the office?" the two were bowing their heads and whispering, when Bu Fan suddenly appeared at the door.
"Yes, Master Du is at home. Yue Wen and the baby immediately stood up, and neither of them was slow to react.
Taking advantage of the baby's arrival at the driver's class, Yue Wen looked at Bu Fan, yesterday's high-spirited but difficult to find, replaced by a heavy heart and a sad face.
Looking at Bu Fan's lonely back, Yue Wen sighed in his heart, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, the spread of this kind of information in the Internet era is very fast, it is estimated that the entire development zone knows about it, but he still underestimated the speed of the spread of this matter.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"
The phone on the table rang, and the baby's eyes were quick, he put down the fritters and grabbed the phone, "What? Which website? Who are you looking for? Oh, Commissioner Bu is not here." Interview? He's not there. ”
As soon as he put down the phone, and then the phone rang again, Li Haiyan came in from outside the door and shouted, "Baby, can you touch the microphone without your fritter hand, Xiao Yue, Secretary Yue, ouch, what's wrong with you, you encountered a robbery?" Li Haiyan looked at Yue Wen's appearance and joked.
The baby's face became serious, "Don't make noise, the propaganda department is calling." Seeing him like this, Yue Wen and Li Haiyan both put away their thoughts about joking.
Waiting for the baby to put down the phone, and then the bell rang again, the baby motioned to Li Haiyan to answer the phone, and he took the phone record book to find Zhu Xingxing, "The Propaganda Department also knows, and a reporter said that he was going to come over for an interview, hehe, the matter is big, and Commissioner Bu has now become a celebrity." ”
But no one wants to be this celebrity, from the moment Yue Wen entered the door, the phone on the table never stopped, until Jiang Sheng called the office and couldn't get through, Liu Zhiguang came down to inspect, Jiang Sheng knew that from last night to now, this matter has become a hot event, and Bu Fan's title of "Brother Liuliang" has spread all over the country.
"This time, Bu Fan can't be called ordinary, so he can only be called mortal. Liu Zhiguang still had the heart to joke, and saw that Yue Wen and the baby were silent, "Xiao Yue, just look for you, Secretary Jiang asked you to go to the office, just right, go up with me." Liu Zhiguang was very relaxed, "How did you make it like this?"
The baby put down the phone in his hand and said anxiously, "Secretary Liu, the reporter came to ask, how do we answer?"
Liu Zhiguang thought about it, "Let's just say that the street is investigating, and the others will say that the leader is not there, and we will talk about it when the leader comes back." ”
"Secretary Jiang is looking for me?" asked Yue Wen.
"I just want to know about the situation in Jinjiling," Liu Zhiguang said lightly, "You."
Just report it truthfully. ”
Jiang Sheng's question was very simple, Yue Wen's statement was similar to Liu Zhiguang's, the village committee cut off water and electricity, the villagers blocked the door and fought, and the workers went down the mountain to fight......
During the report, he paid attention to Chen Jiangping's expression, his face was serious and serious, but he was sitting precariously, as if he was sitting on the rostrum, damn, what an old fox, Yue Wen scolded secretly.