Chapter 151: The Strike Storm

In early autumn July, the kumquat in Yongping County is fragrant, and it is the season when the early-ripening oranges are hanging fruit. The county government axe meeting room, today is the last meeting before the citrus cultural festival.

The meeting officially announced the establishment of the general headquarters of the Citrus Culture Festival Coordination Organization, with Wu Dezhi as the commander-in-chief and Zhang Qingyun as the deputy commander-in-chief. The coordination and division of labor among other departments was also finalized at the same time. Due to Zhang Qingyun's sponsorship, a group of people suffered from pink eye again, and the initial discussion of Yuequan Town, which was solely responsible for the reception and venue, was withdrawn, and the county finance was in charge of the funds, and the division of labor was re-divided.

Zhang Qingyun had expected such a result, he had already spent the money spent, and the remaining millions were handed over to Wu Xueshu, which made Wu Xueshu cry and laugh, and scolded Zhang Qingyun for being cunning.

The specific division of labor of each department is as follows: order maintenance, venue security, VIP security is fully responsible for the county public security bureau and the county armed police squadron, and the responsible person is Chen Yunshan.

The reception of higher-level leaders and heavyweight media reporters is under the responsibility of the reception office of the county party committee office, and the responsible person is Jin Lunshu. The reception of other media, as well as the reception of artists of Jinying Media Company, are all under the responsibility of the Cultural Bureau and the County Government Axe Reception Office, and the responsible persons are Han Kai and Peng Ying.

The organization and arrangement of the venue, the coordination of various departments, and the reception of the observation group, guests, and dance troupes below the section level are all under the responsibility of the political axe of Yuequan Town, and the responsible persons are Zhang Qingyun and Qin Yunguo.

The logistics and medical support work of the conference is responsible for the Finance Bureau and the County People's Hospital, and the person in charge is Wu Xueshu.

The meeting demanded that all responsible persons must fulfill their duties, and all departments perform their own duties and be under the command of the General Headquarters of the Coordination Organization.

As soon as the meeting ended, all departments immediately began to act, and the entire Yongping County moved. Zhang Qingyun urgently convened a monthly party and government plenary meeting of the whole town to accurately divide the division of labor to the individual. Emphasis is placed on several cores, one core is the order of the venue, when the leading masses attending the meeting more than 60,000 people, in the order of entry and evacuation, safety inspection must be strictly controlled.

Zhang Qingyun vaguely remembered that in his previous life, he had heard that there were similar events held in places, and some people held reactionary slogans at the venue, so he felt the most pressure in this regard. He discussed with Chen Yunshan and mobilized all the party and government workers in the three towns of Yongping, and at that time there must be at least one political axe or public security bureau staff every 5 meters at the venue, and set up a special assault team to deal with any abnormalities as soon as they are found.

In addition, another problem is the security problem, tens of thousands of people eat, drink and Lazar, Yuequan Town can't digest it at all. At that time, there will definitely be vendors from all over Yongping to do business on the spot. It is also very important to standardize the management of this aspect, in case of unhygienic diet, food poisoning and other major events, the consequences are unimaginable.

In this regard, Zhang Qingyun handed over the full responsibility of the law enforcement team of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, strictly ensuring market norms and avoiding major incidents in this regard. In addition, the People's Hospital has set up a special emergency medical rescue team to deal with all possible emergencies.

These things are cumbersome and complicated, Zhang Qingyun must personally see every place, every responsible person must personally advise, and every detail must be personally inquired. The bones will fall apart after the busy day.

The citrus cultural festival was held on July 20, but on July 19, people from all walks of life began to pour into the whole month, and various departments entered a tense state of work. In order to maintain traffic order, the road leading to Yongping in Yuequan implements traffic control, except for the reception of the citrus cultural festival special car, other private cars are not allowed to enter the town of Yuequan, and the public vehicles entering the whole of the moon must hold a special pass for the coordination and command headquarters of the citrus cultural festival to pass.

But despite this, the whole town is also crowded with people, hotels and hotels are all full, and the town of Yuequan has launched emergency response measures and began to set up tents in the orange orchard for the masses and tourists from all over the country to rest.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Qingyun went upstairs tremblingly, opened the door and fell on the bed, scolding his mother, sleeping less than three hours a day in the past few days, and if he goes on like this, he will die.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The phone rang again.

Zhang Qingyun learned about it, lazily took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be Wu Dezhi. He quickly stood up from the bed.

"Is it Qingyun? Where are you now? Wu Dezhi's low voice came from the phone, which seemed a little dignified.

"Hello County Magistrate Wu! I'm in the moon right now and I'm just getting ready for bed, what are your instructions? Zhang Qingyun said, Wu Dezhi called so late, Zhang Qingyun realized that something might be wrong.

"You are fortunate to go to the county seat. The Cultural Bureau encountered a little trouble in the reception there, Secretary Huang and County Magistrate Li and I are now in Wude to greet the provincial and municipal leaders, and we can report to me at any time if there is any situation! I'm going to rush back right now. "The way of martial virtue, the tone of command, this is rare.

"Good! I'm going right away! Zhang Qingyun said with a pang in his heart.

The only people who can deal with the reception of the Cultural Affairs Bureau are those celebrities and big names. The Yongping Cultural Festival invited seven or eight stars this time, and there are three first-line stars, all of whom are relatively popular in the domestic music scene recently.

The rest are also powerful singers, and there is also a rock group, the Flying Eagles. These are all people who the Golden Shadow Agency came forward to find. The reception of these singers and big names, the Cultural Affairs Bureau and the Political Axe Office are responsible for it, and Han Kai and Peng Ying can't solve the problem, what's the use of going by yourself? It seems that Wu Dezhi is also in a hurry.

When Zhang Qingyun arrived in Yongping, it was already close to twelve o'clock, and he learned about the situation by phone along the way. The general situation is clear, it turns out that because the plane is delayed, it will be dark when the performance troupe arrives at Wude Airport.

Because there were more leaders attending the meeting this time, the VIP room of the Ginza Hotel was full, so they could only be arranged in the Liushuihe Hotel. Those celebrities in the music world are very delicate, and they are already full of stomach scratches, who knows that after arriving in Yongping, when they look at the conditions of the Liushuihe Hotel, they are not satisfied with the hotel arranged by the reception unit. The Flying Eagle Band made the most trouble, clamoring to go back, thinking that it was not taken seriously.

Peng Ying and Han Kai of the Cultural Bureau were in a mess, and the two sides could not negotiate, so the matter was deadlocked, and Zhang Qingyun heard this stubble, and his head was a little big. In his previous life, he held many activities in coastal cities, and he had a lot of contact with the so-called stars, these people pretended to be innocent and generous in front of the public, and they were very chaotic behind their backs, playing big names at every turn, losing their temper, and their quality! Some are high, but most of them are not good, catering to the old saying: "The drama is meaningless!" ”

The car drove to the door of the Liushuihe Hotel, it was midnight on the third watch, but the door was very noisy, gathered a large number of fans, holding light sticks, some also holding the portrait of the singer, screaming like a stimulant, shouting wave after wave, one after another.

As soon as Zhang Qingyun's car arrived, a large group of people immediately surrounded him, and the security guards of the hotel immediately stepped forward to maintain law and order. It was not a big problem that the security guards did not come, but when the security guards came, the order was chaotic, and people flocked to it.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the pony stopped the car, helpless, and looked at Zhang Qingyun without an idea! Zhang Qingyun smiled, shook the window and shouted, "What are you doing?" Why block the special vehicles for urban management? ”

"Cut!" The crowd dispersed in a hurry, and when he left, he didn't forget to knock on the shell of the car, which sounded clanging in the car, Zhang Qingyun shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Keep going!" ”

When I entered the hotel lobby, I didn't see Han Kai and Peng Ying, and when I was puzzled, Wang Yanzi walked out from the side like a thief and said softly: "Secretary Zhang! Director Han and Director Peng are both on the third floor, you ...... You go upstairs from this side! The woman's face was a little ugly, frightened and timid, and it was estimated that she had just been scolded.

"Why?" Can't you take the elevator directly from here? Zhang Qingyun frowned and said.

"That...... That one...... There are reporters living below! Wang Yanzi said in the future, for fear that others would hear it, so she deliberately got close. After speaking, he felt that this was too ambiguous, and hurriedly dodged away in panic.

Wang Yanzi led the way, and Zhang Qingyun came to the third floor, where the staff of the county government axe office were stationed, and the entire floor was controlled, and outsiders were not allowed to come up. The fourth floor is where those celebrities and big names reside.

"Secretary Zhang, you are here! This is ...... How so? The Flying Eagles are quitting, why don't you talk to their agent again? Peng Ying was guarding the staircase, and when he saw Zhang Qingyun coming up, he said anxiously, and kept wiping the sweat on his head with a handkerchief.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at him, this old man was thin and thin, looking at the way his feet trembled, his body was indeed a little unbearable.

"Show me the room for them! I'll look at the style! Zhang Qingyun said.

Peng Ying glanced at him suspiciously, not understanding the meaning. Zhang Qingyun looked directly at Wang Yanzi and said, "Why don't you go and get the key to open the door?" ”

"Oh, oh! Right away! Wang Yanzi made a phone call, and a young waiter in professional clothes came up in a moment! Zhang Qingyun led a few people up to the fourth floor.

"Hey! You guys! What for? Now the singers are resting. No one is allowed to go upstairs and disturb them! "At the staircase on the fourth floor, there are two men with five big and three thick, with straight suits, sunglasses on the bridge of their noses, and bodyguards!

"Aren't you clamoring to leave? Can you still sleep? Zhang Qingyun said with a sneer.

"Who are you? What nonsense? I said you kid......" One of the big men's face changed, and he was about to drive Zhang Qingyun and a few others downstairs.

"What do you want to do? Downstairs is the reporter! Can you take responsibility for something that goes wrong? Zhang Qingyun shouted, the brother immediately stopped, he could see that Zhang Qingyun was not a good man and a woman, and he stared at Zhang Qingyun for a while, not daring to act rashly.

"Who leads the Golden Shadow Company? I'm going to see their person in charge, and I'm going to report it right away! Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you are solely responsible! Zhang Qingyun said in a deep voice.

"Don't look for money, I'm the manager of the Flying Eagle Band, just tell me!" A voice sounded on the stairs below, Zhang Qingyun looked back, Han Kai was standing at the top of the stairs with a strong man in his 30s, this person was wearing a black T-shirt, short-sleeved, and his clothes were very tight due to too much fat. The nose is large, the face is impatient, and the two eyebrows are thick and dark, which looks very incongruous.

Looking at Han Kai again, with a bitter gourd face, he was obviously bullied a lot, and he didn't know where to fall at this time.

(To be continued)