Chapter 27 Provincial Disaster Relief Task Force
Wang Xiaosong didn't have a good impression of this Sun Long, and he didn't want to entangle with him, so he directly sneered and said, "Whatever you think." After he finished speaking, he shook off Wu Meimei's hand and strode forward.
At this time, in Wang Xiaosong's heart, this Wu Meili and Sun Long are all the way, they are both Li Changtian's people, so he doesn't want to worry too much about these two people's affairs, not to mention that he doesn't like Wu Meili's type of woman.
Wu Meili followed quickly like a dog skin plaster, and said as she walked: "Mayor Wang, don't be in a hurry, you know what Sun Long is doing in such a hurry, and he is dressed so brightly." ”
Wang Xiaosong said very casually: "The ghost knows what this guy is going to do, he shouldn't have come to you for a date, I guess he fell to Longshan Town just to chase you." ”
Wu Meili directly pushed Wang Xiaosong and said: "Stay and tell you the truth, Sun Long is an official fan, he sees his future as more important than his father, not to mention that I am an outsider, if someone promotes him, he dares to sell his girlfriend." ”
This made Wang Xiaosong a little surprised, and couldn't help but look back at Sun Long, and found that this guy had shifted his focus and was looking back at the road in the distance, as if he was waiting for something.
He couldn't help but say, "Could it be that a big man is coming today?" ”
"Congratulations, that's right, the provincial disaster relief team is coming, but I'm a little puzzled, it's only been a day since the mudslide happened, and the provincial party committee has formed a disaster relief team, which is not ordinary. Mudslides happen almost every year, but this time this year always feels a little strange. Wu Meili said with a smile, and said with a puzzle on her face.
This reminded him of that Cao Feiyan, one of his phone calls asked the county magistrate Liang Bin to directly allocate disaster relief materials, could it be that this provincial disaster relief working group is also related to her, what kind of background does this woman have.
Forget it, don't care what kind of disaster relief working group he has, even if the secretary of the provincial party committee comes, the disaster relief in Longshan Village will continue, he shook his head helplessly and said: "This is a good thing, and I will save me from receiving those big guys, if you are willing, you can accompany Sun Long, I will go to the village to have a look, oh, by the way, don't forget your hundred forklifts, this is your promise to Longshan Village, you must keep your promise." ”
After Wang Xiaosong finished speaking, he strode forward, Wu Meili was stunned for a moment, he couldn't understand what this young acting mayor thought, she suspected that he was lacking roots, and such a face-revealing thing was given to Sun Long, if she said anything herself, she wouldn't do anything, but this Wang Xiaosong actually looked so lightly, he shook his head helplessly and chased after him, and said as he walked: "Don't worry, isn't it just a hundred forklifts, which will be in place tomorrow, but you owe me a favor, wait for me to think about it, and then ask you." ”
For Wu Meimei's words, Wang Xiaosong didn't care, let him go, in order to let the villagers of Longshan Village get out of the disaster as soon as possible, he couldn't care so much, he strode forward, and soon came to Longshan Village, and saw a few big trucks just now carrying materials down.
Wang Xiaosong didn't say a word, rolled up his sleeves and walked up, jumped into the truck, grabbed the mineral water on it, and shouted loudly to Zhao Yong below: "Zhao Yong, go on." After saying that, he threw it down.
Wang Xiaosong is like a shot of strength, quickly ignited the enthusiasm for work, all the villagers and the cadres in the town are more energetic, the branch secretary Liang Meng actually took the villagers to sing the battle song, it is the familiar old army song, "unity is strength" Wang Xiaosong also likes it very much, the action is sharp, the voice is high-pitched, as if returning to the fighting years of the year.
Several large trucks of supplies were all carried down in less than an hour, Wang Xiaosong said goodbye to the trucks delivering supplies, and then looked back at the destroyed village behind him, he said loudly: "All the cadres, listen to the villagers, after lunch, our main task is to clear the passage, find a place, and build a temporary settlement." ”
He knew that even if Cui Daya agreed to the villagers to live in the scenic area, it was not a long-term solution, the villagers had to return to their villages, and the temporary residence was an imminent matter.
Liang Meng, the branch secretary of Longshan Village, walked over and said very directly: "Mayor Wang, don't worry, I have already arranged it, an hour to make a fire to cook, an hour to rest, and then start to work, you see the hundreds of cauldrons set up over there, they are already starting to boil porridge, even if they drink porridge, they will let the villagers of Longshan Village eat enough." ”
Wang Xiaosong looked up, more than ten meters away in front of him, a steaming steam, a cauldron was steaming, there was no end in sight, he said very seriously: "The villagers must ensure three meals a day, and your Longshan Village will have a better future." ”
In fact, he is also planning one thing in his heart, that is, about the reconstruction of Longshan Village, it can no longer be like before, the building of houses occupied by horses, unified planning, long-term planning, high standards, to build the entire Binlai County, and even the entire Chuanyang City, the best village in the entire East China Province, of course, this idea is still a prototype, not yet mature.
At this moment, Zhao Yong pointed to the foot of the mountain and said loudly: "Mayor Wang, look, a convoy is coming, and it is still very long. ”
Wang Xiaosong looked at all the people, and sure enough, there were a lot of cars on the road, and the vehicles were lined up, moving forward slowly, and the convoy was very long, at least a few miles away.
Could it be that this is the provincial disaster relief working group that Wu Meili said just now? This is also too exaggerated, with so many vehicles, I am afraid that there must be a team of hundreds of people, and the dozens of big trucks behind should be disaster relief materials.
But now that there is the reception of Sun Long, the secretary of the town party committee, he is the acting mayor of the town, and he doesn't want to shoot with Sun Long, so he smiled helplessly and said: "Mayor Xiao, Mayor Wu, Zhao Yong, you are responsible for taking over the materials and doing a good job of registration." ”
He turned to look at Liang Meng, the branch secretary, and said with a serious face: "Let's go, let's go around and talk about the future reconstruction of Longshan Village." ”
Liang Meng, the branch secretary, was speechless, and he said tentatively: "You better go over and have a look, it's okay to talk about the reconstruction later, you are needed over there." ”
Wu Meili was a little anxious, grabbed Wang Xiaosong, and said very unceremoniously: "Mayor Wang, look at your appearance, when the big man comes, he will step back, are you still a man, you just watched Sun Long snatch your victory fruit there." ”