Chapter 157: Jiang Lianzhong's Arrangement

Ge Shiqin, the director of general affairs, actually woke up early, but he waited until dawn to open the kitchen door and came outside.

The rain had stopped, but the sky was still overcast.

"Fucking I thought it was the dorm room collapsing. Ge Shiqin said to himself, "He also took care of me this day and chose Saturday night." ”

As he spoke, he didn't rush to check the collapse of the bedroom, but knocked on Jiang Xiaoming's kitchen door.

"Director Ge, do you have something to do so early in the morning?" Jiang Xiaoming poked his head out.

"The dormitory has collapsed, let's go and see it together. Ge Shiqin said. But in his heart, he said: you pretend, I don't believe you are deaf?

"Yes, I'll get dressed. ”

A few minutes later, two directors arrived at the site of the collapse.

The scene was a mess. The books, enamel bowls, washbasins and other daily necessities and school supplies left by the dormitory students were all pressed under the broken bricks and tiles and beams and pillars.

Some of the plank beds were broken, and some of the plank beds were still good, but the bed boards were full of broken bricks and tiles.

"I expected it to fall. Ge Shiqin said, "How many times have I mentioned that the bedroom should be completely renovated, but Jiang Lianzhong just disagreed. ”

"This guy is too picky. Jiang Xiaoming said, "The school's money seems to be his own money." ”

"In fact, the bureau has allocated money for repairs. ”

"It's really his fate, and if someone dies, his principal will be the end. ”

"it, it's not that I'm tired. It is necessary to arrange for people to clean up, and also to settle the resident students. I don't know where these men and women are going to live. ”

"You won't do it in vain, at least get a few loads of firewood and go back to cook rice. These roof beams and pillars, rafters are good for cooking. Jiang Xiaoming said.

"Don't talk about this, I'll tell you if I can get a piece of firewood. You don't know who He Manying is. ”

"Unless you're as good as Cheng Chuifan. It's strange, if such a big thing happens, how could Cheng Chuifan not appear? He will definitely take care of it. ”

"People are not in school. Yesterday night, a group of people came to the school to look for him, but they couldn't find him. Why am I going to talk to you about this? I've got to report it!"

……

Jiang Lianzhong, who learned the news, hurried to the school.

"How could this be? Why did it fall to the ground?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Lianzhong's face changed.

Jiang Xiaoming, who had been waiting at the scene, said: "If you want me to say, you owe it to President Jiang, as long as it is not last night, as long as it is not last night......"

"Then my life is over. Jiang Lianzhong's forehead was sweating, "It's really terrible." I thought it would last a few more years. I said that you have all checked, and there is really nothing wrong, right? What about Wang Xigen, and Jiang Lianfa?" Jiang Lianzhong was a little incoherent.

"They all went home. Ge Shiqin said.

"These guys are always out when it's critical. Jiang Lianzhong scolded, "You two go to the office with me to discuss how to deal with these things." ”

The three of them discussed the time of nearly one class in Jiang Lianzhong's office.

"Then it is decided," Jiang Lianzhong made a final summary, "The ruins will be sorted out after the township government and the education bureau send people to inspect them." I will personally report to Secretary Zheng and Director Wang. Ge Shiqin was in charge of the debris arrangement. With regard to student accommodation, the preliminary suggestion was to vacate the teachers' offices for male students, to transfer a few bachelor teachers to the township government guest house, and for female students to live in bachelor dormitories. ”

"You still have to discuss this with Secretary Zheng. Ge Shiqin reminded.

"I will. Wang Xigen is responsible for these things. Xiaoming, you are still in charge of the students' ideological work, and I estimate that there will be more parents on Monday. ”

"I did my best to pacify. Jiang Xiaoming said.

"Then we'll go our separate ways. Jiang Lianzhong stood up from his position, "Shiqin, you are staying, I still have some business." ”

Jiang Xiaoming walked out of the office very interestingly.

"You give me a receipt for six or seven hundred expenses for repairing the dormitory. Jiang Lianzhong commanded.

"Can this be done?" Ge Shiqin looked embarrassed.

"The time is written in July, summer vacation. ”

"I'll try to do my best. It's just that...... If this bedroom collapses, there will be a lot of extra materials, what do you think about it?"

"It's all for the cafeteria. Jiang Lianzhong looked at Ge Shiqin and immediately added, "You go some tidy, and let Xiaoming tidy up." ”

"Then I'll go get the receipts for my expenses right now. ”

……

At about nine o'clock in the morning, a group of people poured into Jiang Shunyi's old house, led by Jiang Lianchuan's father, Jiang Xiaokun.

The old group of people was about the same age as Jiang Shunyi, and the younger ones were at least forty years old.

"Yo, what kind of wind is this, blowing such a large group of people to my old Jiang's house?" Jiang Shunyi greeted with a smile.

"I said, uncle, you have to think of a way for us. Jiang Xiaokun handed Jiang Shunyi a cigarette.

"yes, we don't dare send our children to school anymore. A man with the same dark skin said, but he was taller than Jiang Xiaokun.

"Yes, yes, we don't dare to send the baby to Lian Zhong. Several people chimed in.

"What the hell is going on, you make it clear, or Xiaokun, you say. Jiang Shunyi said.

"There is a ghost in Jiangcun Middle School, my son is frightened, uncle, do you know?" Jiang Xiaokun asked.

"I know. Didn't I go to see Lianchuan?"

"Last night, the dorm collapsed again. A man in his fifties rushed to say.

"Why did the student's dormitory collapse? Did it crush the child?" Jiang Shunyi looked very surprised.

"Fortunately, yesterday was Saturday and no one was living in the dormitory. Jiang Xiaokun said, "Uncle, we came to you for this." ”

"What do you guys think?"

"Let the school move. Who would dare to let a child go to school if he went out one night and collapsed the house the next?"

"Yes, make sure the school moves. Jiang Xiaokun said.

"No matter what, we have to relocate the school, this old school must not stay," the person who is about the same age as Jiang Shunyi said, "Brother Jiang, you are the captain of the boss, and you want to be the master of us." ”

"I finally understood," Jiang Shunyi coughed dryly, "You mean that because the school has a ghost and the house has collapsed, you ask the school to relocate, right?"

"That's right," Jiang Xiaokun said, "just like those classrooms, what if they fall down during class?"

"Then you should go to Lian Zhong, find my grandson, can my old man still talk?" Jiang Shunyi deliberately pushed out.

"Uncle, you don't know, I went to find Lian Zhong yesterday, he was very hesitant and didn't have the courage, so we discussed coming to you, hoping that you would go to the township to find Secretary Zheng. To relocate a school, it is necessary to build a new school, which requires the support of the township government. Jiang Xiaokun said.

"My grandson is a little bit out of his way. Jiang Shunyi said.

"That's why we're looking for you. You have a certain weight in the township government. The man in his fifties said.

"The ghost knows if there is weight, old, really old. Jiang Shunyi sighed, "Since everyone thinks so highly of me, then I have to go to the township government to sell my old face." What time is it today?"

"Sunday. Jiang Xiaokun said.

"Then it's just tomorrow morning to find Secretary Zheng. ”

"Then it's very promising. The man with the same dark skin said.

"As long as my uncle comes out, it's basically decided. Jiang Xiaokun patted his ass.

"Not necessarily, hehehe. ”

……

In the Zhihu consignment store, I don't know how many times the phone rang, because the store was closed, and no one answered.