On a winter morning, Fuyi County was shrouded in a faint mist. The street lamps on both sides of the street are as dim as the eyes of a dying old man; From time to time, cars drove by on the road, making a roaring sound; Cyclists keep ringing bells, one after another; People who get up early to exercise are like ghosts who emerge from the fog in front of them and gradually merge into the fog behind.

Han Dong walked slowly, breathing in the damp and cold air, but his mind was thinking about how to repair the yellow pine.

The wicked woman last night was obviously found by Huang Song, and her purpose was to make Han Dong stink, and then he spread some rumors to make a profit from it.

Han Dong was originally not going to force people too much, as long as Huang Song cooperated with the work, he didn't want to get him, but he provoked again and again, which made Han Dong determined to fight him. As for those middle-level cadres, Han Dong didn't pay attention to them, there are many ways to rectify them, and there is no need to rush for a while.

Although Zhou Zheng didn't know much about the situation, as soon as Han Dong confirmed his words with what he knew, he was even more sure that he was indeed caught in the competition between the leaders of the county.

Now that Han Dong is placed in the cold yamen of the Statistics Bureau, in addition to controlling the situation as soon as possible, he also has to find a way to change the status quo and strive to serve in the front-line department, otherwise it will be a waste of time to stay in the Statistics Bureau.

Not long after he walked into the office and sat down, Zou Gang knocked on the door and came in, and said carefully, "Director, I have a suggestion." "One? Root? Read? Novel xstxt

"Okay, tell me about it."

"That's right, I think the bureau should have a pager for you, so that it is easier to contact you about anything at work."

After Zou Gang finished speaking, he looked at Han Dong a little nervously, the contact time was not long, he could only slowly understand Han Dong through these details, and at the same time express his desire to follow. Seeing Han Dong frowning slightly, his heart suddenly tightened, could it be that the horse's fart slapped the horse's leg?

"Do you really think it's necessary?" Han Dong asked lightly.

"Well, the leaders of many units and even middle-level cadres are matched." Zou Gang couldn't grasp Han Dong's thoughts, so he adopted a roundabout strategy, wanting to let Han Dong dispel the worries in his heart first.

Han Dong smiled, "The work of the Bureau of Statistics can be handled during working hours, and there is no emergency situation at ordinary times, and there is also a telephone in my dormitory, so there is no problem of contact, so there is no need to equip pagers." Well, if it's really necessary, I'll just buy one myself. ”

Zou Gang said: "How can you make the director pay for the affairs of the unit?" ”

"Needless to say." Han Dong waved his hand and said, "I understand what you mean, but I don't lack this money." In the future, you don't have to think about these aspects too much, as long as you do a good job with peace of mind. ”

"Okay." Zou Gang put his mind at ease, no matter whether Han Dong agreed or not, his work was done. Seeing that Han Dong's water cup was about to run dry, he turned around and picked up the boiling water bottle and filled it with water, "If the director is fine, I'll go back to the office." ”

"Don't worry, you clean up the problematic bills first. Although the Bureau of Statistics is a clear water yamen, the country's money cannot be spent indiscriminately. ”

"The director is right, if all the leaders think like you, the country will definitely save a lot of money every year."

Zou Gang slapped a sycophant, and then began to flip through the stack of bills, picking out the doubts and putting them aside, all involving Huang Song and Zhao Renshun. Because of the absence of the director of the statistics bureau some time ago, Huang Song, as the acting director, thought that he would definitely be able to go to the office, and some accounts were done blatantly, so it was easy to see the problem.

Han Dong said with satisfaction: "Okay, you let me put these lists first, and you can take the rest back, and by the way, ask Zhao Renshun to come over." ”

Not long after Zou just went out, Zhao Ren knocked on the door and came in, "Director, are you looking for me?" As he spoke, he looked down and saw the bills on Han Dong's desk, his heart trembled, and his body tensed suddenly.

Han Dong smiled slightly, "Sit down." ”

Zhao Renshun sat down, feeling that Han Dong's smile seemed to be full of sarcasm, "Director, I ......"

"Director Zhao, I learned about the financial work of the bureau, and I feel that there are still some problems. In the future, any expenses in the bureau can only be reimbursed if I sign it, and you can talk to each department about it when the time comes. ”

"Yes, Director."

Zhao Renshun was uneasy in his heart, the financial work had already been handed over to Zou Gang, and Han Dong called him only to explain this matter.

His gaze fell on the bills on the table again, and he really wanted to grab them and tear them to shreds.

Coming out of Han Dong's office, Zhao Renshun went directly to Huang Song and said worriedly: "Huang Ju, I saw those bills from Director Han just now, and he also said that there was a problem with the previous financial work, and he couldn't report any expenses without his signature in the future." ”

"What the hell is he trying to do?" A cold light flashed in Huang Song's eyes, "Do you really think I'm so good?" ”

Zhao Ren said: "But those ......"

"What are you afraid of, if you have the ability, he will send it to the Commission for Discipline Inspection." Huang Song sneered, "I want to see how big a wave he can make, in this acre of land, I want him to know who has the final say." ”

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"Jingle Bell ......"

A crisp phone rings.

Shen Congfei put down his pen, waited for the phone to ring two more times, picked up the receiver, and had a serious expression on his face, "Hey, hello ......"

"I'm Wu Jiequan." On the other end of the line was a slightly hoarse voice.

A smile quickly appeared on Shen Congfei's face, "Ah, old leader, what instructions do you have?" ”

"Hmph, what instructions do I have? Will my instructions work? Wu Jiequan's voice on the phone looked very dissatisfied, "Let me ask you, how is Han Dong's work arranged?" I'm not in office now, so it's useless to talk? ”

Shen Congfei's face darkened suddenly, and he said with a smile: "Old leader, I was about to report this matter to you, you listen to my explanation......"

"Is this necessary?" Wu Xie asked a question, and hung up the phone with a bang.

Listening to the busy beep on the phone, Shen Congfei took the microphone and didn't put it down.

After being questioned by Wu Jiequan and robbing a few words, Shen Congfei was very depressed, and the resentment in his heart couldn't help but spread to Han Dong, he was going to find a way to adjust him to the township after a while, but now it seems that the young man is really still a shortcoming, and he can't hold his breath at all, and he likes to make small reports.

"It's been two days since I took office, and I haven't come to report to me, the deputy county magistrate in charge. It seems that young people need to beat more. ”

Shen Congfei had a gloomy face and began to dial the number of the Statistics Bureau.