"What should you all do, I will go out with Standing Committee Xiang for a while, and you will continue to discuss how to carry out rescue work. The Northern Xinjiang Provincial Party Committee and the government, you must come up with a plan this time, I don't want you to go on like this, if you can't do it, then let the capable cadres do it. The Prime Minister looked around. The grim gaze made these people feel cold. Everyone thought that the prime minister was angry this time. If all of you here had the ability to do something right, the riots in northern Xinjiang would not have occurred on a large scale here, nor would they have reached the point where they could not be contained. If the people here were capable, they wouldn't have reached this point of confusion and inaction.

It's no wonder that the prime minister isn't angry. From the moment I got off the plane, I didn't shake hands with anyone, I didn't talk to anyone more, and I didn't say anything with a straight face. Xiang Standing Committee members did not speak, only watched and did not speak.

Among the people above, the most frightening thing is Old Man Xiang, who is the head of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, the fifth largest figure in the Standing Committee of the Seventh National Congress, and the existence of the power of life and death of officials. I didn't see it this time, but I brought a working group of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. It came with a machete, and it was ready to put the machete on someone's neck at any time.

The prime minister led a team here to deal with problems, solve problems, and supervise the work of these officials. Mr. Xiang is even more like the Soviet Union World War II battlefield, the superintendent team with machine guns behind the stormtrooper soldiers. Those who are timid and afraid of death, those who retreat from battle, and those who are afraid of the enemy. That is to say that you are your own person, and if you violate discipline, you will be shot suddenly.

"Let's go, we don't have time to waste here, have a meeting to discuss. Xiang Ming's kid has already done it properly, relying on these people, he can't be relied on, if he can rely on it, why would he have gone earlier. It's still my baby grandson Xiang Ming's score, hehe, but it's just a little bad, it's really a pit. Our grandfather and grandson still can't see each other. Old Man Xiang was proud and depressed.

"Haha, Xiang Ming, this kid is doing a good job, it just so happens that we also go out to see how he is doing, you can't see anything when you stay here, just listening to these empty reports, there is no practical point. "The prime minister is disgusted by these high-ranking officials who are around him. Everyone rushed to report to themselves, what is there to report, whether to quell the riots, or to settle the victims, these two are the most central tasks, if you don't have this ability, don't report, don't want to listen to those good words, nonsense.

"That's right, you can't just sit on it all the time and just listen to the report and just read the documents. Gotta come down and take a walk. Old Man Xiang agreed.

"Chief of Staff, come here, take us there, what should the others do. Don't follow. The prime minister said to the chief of staff beside him.

"It's the chief, I've sent someone to guard this place. Said the chief of staff.

"There's no need to restrict them from being here. Hehe. ”

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"Old man, you can rest. We'll do the work. Minister Lu advised the old man to rest. People who are hundreds of years old still roll up their sleeves and help distribute meals in the big canteen like big guys. In front of each field cooking car was a linoleum cloth filled with large plates of food. and a basket of stainless steel rice bowls, stainless steel cups, chopsticks, and spoons.

Many volunteers joined in to volunteer to help the fighters share meals. If the officers and men rely on logistics alone, they will not be able to keep busy no matter how busy they are.

There was a long queue of more than 100 people, and it was a long one, and it was folded a few times, otherwise the line would have been hundreds of meters away. Fortunately, the square is big enough, otherwise tens of thousands of people would have fought. More than 100 dining trucks are responsible for the meals of tens of thousands of people, and it is conceivable that each dining car is responsible for the meals of more than 800 people. More than 800 people lined up to see how long it was.

Everyone who comes to receive the meal first takes a cloth bag, which can be filled with stainless steel rice bowls, plus a mouthcup, a stainless steel spoon, and a pair of bamboo chopsticks. Then we came to the place where the rice linoleum cloth was distributed. If you want steamed buns, each person has two big steamed buns, and if you don't eat steamed buns, then beat rice, two or three taels. The meat dishes are braised beef and braised fish, either of which you can choose. Vegetables, that are not the potatoes, Chinese cabbage, carrots, and radishes that are common here in northern Xinjiang. It is a southern green seasonal vegetable, water spinach, oily wheat cabbage, and braised eggplant. The soup is seaweed, egg flower, winter melon and mutton bone soup. In order to take care of the sick number, porridge is delivered directly to the ward.

The old man and all the members of the inspection team took on the role of volunteers. Xiang Ming, the general, and Sun Ting, the beautiful president, are also among them.

"Sun Ting, you are not fast enough to hold the rice spoon, hehe, you are inexperienced, so let's change it with you, I will divide the dishes, and you will make the soup." Xiang Ming was busy making soup for the people who came to eat, and said to Sun Ting.

"Well, okay, you're fast. ”

"Of course, dividing the dish is a troublesome point, and it has to be divided into three things to count as one serving. Xiang Ming and Sun Ting moved a position.

"Hehe, let's compete to see who is faster. "As long as Sun Ting is with Xiang Ming, everything is happy. Isn't it tiring to work with men and women?

First, the rice is beaten, then the vegetables are served on top of the noodles, and the soup is placed in whichever cup, half a jar per person. A food truck with five groups of three. One divides the rice, one divides the soup, and the other is responsible for the dish. This increases the speed.

The old man volunteered to work with Xiang Ming and Sun Ting as a group. Not to mention that the old man is very experienced, and every spoonful of rice is very different.

The old man said, this is what is practiced.

There were a lot of people, but they were very orderly and quiet, and there was no such thing as cutting in line or robbing, but there was a scene of mutual humility here, and the old, weak, sick and disabled women * first. Civil servants from those government agencies also come here to line up for dinner. There were a lot of uniformed staff in the team, of course, there were the great Shenwu chengguan, and there were many security guards wearing auxiliary police, as well as industrial and commercial taxation, and so on. At this time, these people have long let go of their arrogance, their dignity, and their usual arrogance. Filling your stomach is more important than anything else, and now it's going to be dealt with as a thug by the nearby gun-wielding soldiers. The shelf, the face is not as important as eating now.

However, with the help of a large number of volunteers, the meals of so many people were distributed in half an hour. Make sure everyone has a portion. There is still a surplus of food, so don't worry about it, just keep it in the freezer.

A special dishwashing area has been set up near the large dining hall. Five large fire trucks acted as a reservoir, and a row of drain taps was installed temporarily. This is a place to wash dishes and also wash and supply water. Isn't it a trivial matter for the powerful logistical engineers of the army to get some faucets? As for where the faucets come from, there are many water and electricity classes in the logistics of the organs. There are many water pipes, too. Just requisition, do those people dare to say anything?

Here in the square, the sappers of the logistics department are ready for the problem of night lighting. That's also very simple, isn't there five groups of big tower lights and street lamps on the square? Don't go on all of them, just get two groups to make the places that need lighting bright. What needs to be lit here is the large canteen, one is the field hospital area, and the other is the temporary prison. Now there are more than 5,000 "thugs" transported from all over the country. Anyway, now it's better to catch the wrong one than let one go.

These people don't enjoy the treatment of living in the house, so let them stay in the open air, and dinner is also a steamed bun for each person, a bag of Fuling Wujiang mustard, whether they like to eat or not, don't they like to eat and drink a happy life, and they riot, right? If you are full, then you will be hungry.

Xiang Ming wanted to put all these people in the Qiankun Ring Grassland space, and just wait for the dead of night to work. Such a good free migrant worker does not have to be used in vain. There are a lot of people in there who like to torture these newcomers. Re-education through labor for a few years, and give them a good reform.