I got up to clean up, and just picked up the phone and wanted to call out, I heard the phone ring.

Xu Yi saw that it was a local number and picked it up.

A female voice came from the other side: "Hello, is it Mr. Xu Yixu?"

"I am, who are you?"

"I'm Gu Jianfen, director of the Yanjiang Community of the Binjiang Sub-district Office, and you're planning to open a restaurant here at No. 1 Yanjiang, right?"

Xu Yi smiled and said yes, this little foot detective team is everywhere, not to mention that this is the distribution center of the morning and evening aunt square dance, which knows that it is quite easy for me to open a store here.

"Then when is it convenient for Mr. Xu, we are going to come to your store to have a look, is it okay?"

"Well, it's right here this afternoon, when are you going to come over?"

"Shall we come over now?"

"Yes. Xu Yi hung up the phone and couldn't help but sigh secretly, this matter of wanting to buy a transfer box is no fun again.

Regarding the neighborhood committee's visit, Xu Yi can understand.

In addition to the urban management in this city, the rest is in charge of the heavens and the earth, shit and fart, and everything has to be inserted, I'm afraid there is only the neighborhood committee left.

Of course, the combat effectiveness of the neighborhood committees will always be on a par with that of the city's number one fighting force, the chengguan.

It is said that the chengguan at least has the title of a public institution, and this neighborhood committee is obviously weak.

Neighborhood committees, like village committees, belong to the most basic administrative organizations of the state, and even the heads of these two organizations, the village chief and the director of the neighborhood committee, are not state cadres.

These two departments are also in charge of everything, but they don't have any law enforcement powers, and they don't say anything. This is also the most state-specific management organization.

But Xu Yi doesn't care about this. This is nothing more than the responsibility of the sub-district office. I can't think of anything.

If you have made up your mind to operate legally, what should you be afraid of if you operate in good faith? When you open your door to do business, you always have to deal with all kinds of people, and there is not one more neighborhood committee.

I just don't know what this neighborhood committee is going to do, whether it is preparing to publicize the joint construction of civilization or to solicit sponsorship.

But then Xu Yi vetoed the possibility of sponsorship.

Pigs have to be fattened and slaughtered again, and they haven't opened yet, even if they want to pull sponsorship or apportionment of newspapers or something, it is estimated that it will not be at this time.

Besides, what kind of place is this? The face of the provincial capital, where can this neighborhood committee mess around?

Assuming that there is really an unreasonable apportionment, I will go directly to the sub-district office and ask them, and they will not dare to put on small shoes for themselves. After all, you still have to have face in this district, and if you don't solve it, you can still complain to the administrative office center in the district, but you don't have time to talk to them.

Of course, there is also a bad thing about this neighborhood committee coming -- there is no way to go out now.

Xu Yi prepared as usual, and went downstairs to wait.

After all, this is the neighborhood committee of the jurisdiction, and there are not a few steps to go, so it didn't take Xu Yi long to wait, and the two aunts in their fifties walked to the door of the small building.

guesses that these two people should be from the neighborhood committee. Xu Yi greeted him, "May I ask who you are?"

"I'm Gu Jianfen. You're Mr. Xu Yixu, right?" asked an older aunt with not so fair skin.

Xu Yi smiled and nodded, and invited the two people inside. "Director Gu is too polite, just call me Xiao Xu. ”

took the two people around, briefly introduced the situation in the store, and Xu Yi let the two people upstairs.

"Director Gu, Aunt Zhang, eat some watermelon, it's too hot this day. Xu Yi reached out and took the watermelon, cut it and handed it to the two people.

Just now, Xu Yi also knew that the woman accompanying him was named Zhang Yuejie, who was the employment officer of the neighborhood committee.

"Xiao Xu is too polite" The two of them shirked, naturally embarrassed to eat.

"This melon is good, it is grown in my hometown, the old local variety, but the skin is a little thicker, but it tastes good. Xu Yi naturally didn't care about these two jujubes, and sincerely invited.

"Then thank you, Xiao Xu. Seeing Xu Yi's sincere persuasion, Gu Jianfen was also a little embarrassed, smiled and took the watermelon handed over by Xu Yi and took a bite.

Director Gu nodded in satisfaction and gave Xu Yi a thumbs up with his deep hand. "It's really good, it's sand sweet enough, I haven't eaten green peel melon for many years, this is really the taste of the year!"

"Ah, does Director Gu know about this green skin?"

"In the early years, when I was an educated youth in Hubei Province, the production team planted this kind of melon on a large scale. At that time, the male intellectuals who went to the countryside together would go to steal melons at night, and we timid girls shared the stolen goods together. Director Gu was also a little embarrassed.

Xu Yi said with a smile. "Yes, then eat a few more pieces, find the taste of the year, Aunt Zhang, you eat it too, this is all cut, and it will be wasted if you don't eat it." ”

After eating up a piece, Gu Jianfen picked up another piece and said with a smile: "Actually, most of the educated youths who have just gone to the countryside have done it, either out of a game mentality, or because they are blindly venting their anger about the situation after going to the countryside." ”

Xu Yi smiled and didn't say anything.

Educated youth can also be regarded as a unique term that records a period of unbearable recollection in this country, which has continued to go to the countryside for more than 20 years, delaying the good youth and even the lives of countless young people.

Although this solves the problem of employment in the city, it brings more difficulties to the already poor rural areas. What these educated youths left behind in the countryside is not as beautiful as those who are too forgetful today, but more of the countless notorieties when they talk about it in the fields.

is like a famous cross talk actor who once worked as an educated youth in the Northeast, and people with local impressions said that he was just a "second-rate son" who couldn't fart, he was lazy all day long, stealing chickens and touching dogs......

Of course, Xu Yi will not say this, after all, this matter of going to the countryside to cut the queue is caused by the state, and no one can control it.

No one is born with farming, educated youth are also human beings, and it is certain that most educated youths should work diligently.

However, no one can say that there is no rat poop and a pot of soup is ruined, and there is no need for the villagers to fabricate those unwarranted things.

remembered that back then, Gu Jianfen even forgot to eat the melon in his hand, and said in a low voice: "But I have been with the farmers for a long time, and I know the hard work of the farmers, and I am familiar with it, so I am embarrassed to steal it again." In the end, the villagers are simple, in fact, every time the melon field is ripe, the villagers are reluctant to share, and they also use the excuse to let us help pick melons or something for us to eat. ”

"I still remember that at that time, the township organized educated youths to set up a cultural team, and when performing in the neighboring village, a child patted his belly and told me that he had eaten watermelon, saying that the watermelon was sweet after cooking in the pot!"

"Every time I think about this, I always feel a little panicked in my heart. ”

As he spoke, Gu Jianfen fell silent, as if remembering the original years, and only smiled at Xu Yi after a while. "I'm not at the age of nostalgia, but when I see this watermelon, I remember the past, and it makes you smile. ”

However, seeing that Gu Jianfen didn't explain his intentions, Xu Yi simply asked directly, after all, he still had something to do this afternoon. "Director Gu, is there anything you have to do here?"

"It's okay for us to do anything, just visit as usual. I hope you can do business in accordance with the law and treat customers politely, of course, we don't care about how to do it. ”

Gu Jianfen put down the melon skin and spread his hands.

This means obviously, you can do it yourself......

This is all arranged by the neighborhood office, and they have no problem, no matter how this person's own business, where can you, a neighborhood committee with no power, be able to manage it?

Xu Yi smiled and nodded, "I will, after all, I also want to open it for a long time, and I can't smash my own signboard." ”

"Then there is the catering industry, there are a lot of young people recruited here, waiting for you to recruit good people here, and I hope to register the list of married migrant women of childbearing age with the neighborhood committee. ”

"Oh, what's that rule?"

Gu Jianfen smiled, "There are regulations, but they are not binding, and we are not enforced." The main thing is that we will have some corresponding benefits for the units that cooperate with us, and we will also give them free ultrasound examinations on a regular basis. ”

"Then it's okay if I don't register?" This made Xu Yi a little disgusted, saying that rural women stared at the chicken butt every day, preparing to collect eggs for the elderly and children to eat or sell them for oil money, but the small foot detective team in the city was staring at the woman's belly!

Xu Yi can understand that, referring to his previous experience as an intern in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, everything in this public institution evaluation is linked to family planning, and it has risen to the legal level of the one-vote veto system for family planning. That is to say, you have done a good job in everything else, but as long as one of your units does not meet the requirements of family planning, you will lose your qualifications for selection, and the corresponding departments and leaders in charge will be notified and criticized, and the public servants involved in the case will be dismissed from public office......

Presumably, although this community is not a state organ, the sub-district office in charge of the neighborhood committee is a proper state organ, and people care about evaluation, rating, and awards.

In other words, it's all about the benefits of those who do, and the benefits of those who don't do the work!

The current social situation also determines the new generation's conception of fertility.

Really rich people don't care about you fines those melons and jujubes, just like the children of a certain director who came out a few days ago can make up enough for a gourd baby, and I don't see what the family planning department has to say. However, the countryside has always been liberalized by the policy of having a second child, and few people in their village are willing to have a second child.

Of course, according to the general saying, it is always necessary to change a fig leaf, "it's troublesome, there is no old man to help bring it, and I am too old to take care of it......"

To put it bluntly, how can you say that it is not "can't afford to raise"?

I'm afraid that when the city will let go of the two-child policy, I'm afraid that there are not many people in the city who will really have a second child, and there must be more to say that there is no second child, and knowledge determines skills.

Speaking of how can my store be regarded as a service industry, it itself has the characteristics of a large floating population, and there are many young women, so it is understandable to grasp family planning, but it seems that no law stipulates this. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the reward of the children's shoes.