Chapter 732: The Orphanage Accident (I)

Chapter 732: The Orphanage Accident (I)

Chapter 732

"Thanks, what's going on?" Wang Guohua handed over a cigarette before speaking, and picked up the guy to light the fire. The secretary of the municipal party committee personally lit the fire, Xiang Jinghua was a little unprepared, hurriedly lit the cigarette, and took a puff and slammed it.

After choking a few times, Xiang Jinghua relieved himself and glanced at Yu Yali, which means that you are in charge of the district, and you don't report the following situation? Before the change, Yu Yali must have reported unceremoniously, and the current District Chief Yu is obviously much calmer.

"Secretary Jinghua went down to the front line, and if you have a better understanding of the situation, Secretary Jinghua should report." Yu Yali's humility, Wang Guohua's face was expressionless, and he was satisfied. For Xiang Jinghua, the secretary of the district party committee, Wang Guohua still appreciates it, because he does things. If it weren't for the secretary of the district party committee who did things, it would be impossible for him to understand the situation at the grassroots level so well.

As for Hu Yue's matter, Wang Guohua's judgment was that Hu Yue took the initiative to send it, and after accepting it from Jinghua's wife and son, Xiang Jinghua and his family were later informed, and this Wang Guohua was not interested in knowing.

Xiang Jinghua looked at Wang Guohua and found that the secretary had a deferential expression, so he sighed a little and said slowly: "The situation is not bad, as the old saying goes, Ruixue is a good year, and a heavy snow is a good thing for next year's agricultural production." Due to the timely instructions of the municipal party committee, the district moved quickly, and there has been no big loss so far. However, if the snow continues to fall, there will be many problems in the area right now. ”

"Well, you go on to say, if you have any problems and difficulties, just say that since I am here, I am here to help solve the difficulties." Wang Guohua gave a very simple sentence, nodded to Jinghua and said: "Other difficulties are easy to say, and they can be overcome in the district." The key is still the dozen or so enterprises in the development zone, you have also seen that the factories are almost up, and now the problem is that a lot of equipment is pressed in Bincheng port. The plan of many enterprises is to be put into production a year ago, and now it is snowing, it is estimated that it will be delayed. Can you help me think of a way, the highway does not walk the railway, transport the equipment to Tiezhou Station, when the snow stops, we organize a capacity assault, and we should be able to complete the installation and commissioning of the equipment before the year. ”

Wang Guohua smiled faintly when he heard this, Xiang Jinghua has a good sense of proportion, and he will not climb up the pole indiscriminately.

"Is that difficult? Are there any other difficulties? Wang Guohua glanced at Yu Yali as he spoke, and this one said shrewdly and unceremoniously: "Secretary, in the second half of this year, there was a lot of investment in infrastructure construction in the district, and the financial pressure was not small. As you know, in order to win these enterprises to settle in our district, we have not been less preferential. The bulk of the income of the development zone was originally land transfer, and when there was no investment, there were more wolves and less meat, and we did not have much input in this area. Otherwise, you can tell Mayor Hao that the city will allocate some money, and I will promise the secretary that all the money will be used for infrastructure construction. ”

"Hehe, you Yu Yali are not polite at all. Mayor Hao doesn't have much money in his pocket, and so many districts and counties below have blue eyes. Wang Guohua was still in a good mood after listening to the reports of these two, and it is certain that the Donghe District is fully prepared to deal with this unexpected heavy snowfall. Dealing effectively is short-term, and it is not easy to be well prepared, which is a long-term behavior.

"I can think of a way to deal with the railway now, and I can only promise to talk about the appropriation, and it's really hard to say if I can get the money." Wang Guohua spoke, took out his mobile phone to dial Lu Yonghao's number.

Lu Yonghao is in a meeting, and the sudden wind and snow have brought a lot of trouble to Bincheng, and from the perspective of reaction, Bincheng is undoubtedly a beat slower. It had been snowing for a day, and the city had just held a standing committee to study and deal with it.

After receiving Wang Guohua's call, Lu Yonghao still stopped speaking for face, and said to everyone: "You guys continue to talk first." Saying that, he got up very domineeringly and went to answer the phone, and the members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee below have become accustomed to this move. There is no way, Lu Yonghao is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, in fact, the responsibility for dealing with the wind and snow this time is mainly on the municipal government. When Lu Yonghao was speaking just now, he unceremoniously ordered a few words from the municipal government. I didn't see Mayor Zhong Bingnan smoking with his head down!

"Well, Guohua, what's the matter?" Lu Yonghao was not polite at all, and tried to shorten the distance between the two between words. Under normal circumstances, this kind of behavior is abnormal, the problem is that Lu Yonghao has seen too many abnormalities in Wang Guohua, a young man, so abnormality is normal.

"Secretary Lu, the equipment of many enterprises in Tiezhou City is in Bincheng Port, and the snow is all in the port, can you help take the railway to transport it." Wang Guohua is also very simple, in principle, Lu Yonghao owes Wang Guohua favors.

Wang Guohua said casually, but the two subordinates on the side were shocked when they listened, who else could Secretary Lu be on the phone? Secretary Wang spoke to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, in this tone? Too casual, right? The ears of these two unconsciously pricked up.

"Guohua, this matter is a bit troublesome. The railway is very lonely, and it is estimated that it is difficult to do too many wagons. In this way, I will first promise you sixty wagons a month, and then I will find a way. That's it, I'm still in a meeting, this damn weather, the city government is too slow to respond, and the loss on the Bincheng side is not small, hang up. Lu Yonghao said very quickly, and his tone was also very casual, and he said the Bincheng City Government in front of Wang Guohua, and his voice was quite loud, so that the two people on the side listened carefully.

Hearing the sixty wagons a month, the eyes of these two subordinates straightened a little. There is no railway in the Donghe District, but this does not affect the two of them to have a certain understanding of the railway. Especially recently, investors in the district government have complained about the difficulty of doing things on the railway. For transportation by land, rail is undoubtedly the cheapest. The problem is that the railways are a separate system, and the relationship between the local government and the railways cannot be reconciled at all. To put it mildly, Wang Guohua went to Tiezhou Station, and maybe he could solve a little wagon. The point is that this amount is not too large, and it may not be given for free.

Xiang Jinghua and Yu Yali were a little in a daze, and the kind of casualness between Wang Guohua and Lu Yonghao made them a little dizzy.

"What's the matter, you guys are?" Hanging up the phone, Wang Guohua looked at the two.

"The secretary is the secretary, last week I went to the leader of the city railway station to ask for a few wagons, and people didn't even see me." Yu Yali came to say this, I guess I was very angry last time. While talking, he crooked his mouth.

"It's not surprising that whose one-acre and three-point self-reserved land fence is not tightly tied?" When Wang Guohua said this, he was also a little depressed. Wang Guohua has no good impression of this Ministry of Railways. In his previous life, at most, he complained a few words, even if Wang Guohua had that ability in this life, he would not deal with them first, or he would not have made such a call.

"Yes, power and rights, where does the right come from?" I don't know which tendon is wrong with Xiang Jinghua, and when such a sentence comes out, is it because of feelings?

"Okay, let's not talk about that. This time, I am very satisfied with the work of the Donghe District. Especially the development zone is doing well, Hu Yue's company, the two of you will take care of it in the future. It is too difficult for local private enterprises to survive and develop. In the future, if there are similar enterprises, I hope that the district party committee and district government will vigorously support them. You must know that this kind of enterprise is run well, and their roots are in the local area. Wang Guohua gave a positive summary, Yu Yali was very happy, and Xiang Jinghua's face was a little abnormal. However, he quickly recovered, and said with a smile: "This time the main thing is that the instructions of the municipal party committee are timely." ”

"I said that you, Xiang Jinghua, should be credited with whom, don't put a high hat on the leader's head." Wang Guohua made a joke that was not light or serious, and the atmosphere was easy-going.

The leader is relaxed, and the following nature is relaxed. However, the smile on Xiang Jinghua's face was always a little reluctant, and he found an opportunity to excuse Xiang Jinghua to go to the bathroom and come out, walked quickly into the innermost bathroom, and took out the phone.

"Donghai, you bastard hasn't done anything to Hu Yue lately, have you?" The so-called knowing son Mo Ruo's father, his own son actually has no major problems, and if he doesn't do anything about bullying people and reaching out indiscriminately, he can't change his lust. swore a gambling curse to Donghai on the phone, and repeatedly said that he didn't do anything to Hu Yue, and Xiang Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

As everyone knows, Xiang Donghai here looked uneasy, and he didn't dare to tell the truth at all. In fact, Hu Yue didn't tell Wang Guohua the truth, last week Xiang Donghai invited Hu Yue to dinner under the pretext of returning shares, but he wanted to get drunk Hu Yue at the wine table, but he didn't think that Hu Yue's alcohol was not bad, and when he drank seventy-seven eighty-eight, Hu Yue was still very sober, and Xiang Donghai was almost there, and then he went to hug Hu Yue with wine, but he was pushed away by Hu Yue, and his head was broken by unsteadiness under his feet. On this matter, Xiang Donghai said cruel things at the time, which meant that Hu Yue would not give up or something like that, anyway, Hu Yue would be choked enough.

"There is no better way, let me tell you, Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee is very concerned about Hu Yue's company, don't mess around, otherwise the family will be unlucky with you." Xiang Jinghua told him a word and hung up, Xiang Donghai was stupid at that time, Hu Yue sued in front of Secretary Wang? Otherwise, why did Daddy call in a hurry? This stinky girl, did she go to Secretary Wang's bed? Thinking about it carefully, this possibility is very high, and when I touched the wound on my head to Donghai, it seemed to hurt a lot.

Wang Guohua didn't know anything about the twists and turns, and he didn't need to know it. As long as you express your concern for Hu Yue, the people below don't have the courage to touch Hu Yue. The so-called beautiful female boss and the secretary of the municipal party committee are often staged in the repertoire, even if they are not staged, no one dares to bet that Hu Yue has nothing to do with Wang Guohua.

Wang Guohua went back to the city in the afternoon, Donghe District is very reassuring, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, Wang Guohua still has to grasp the comprehensive. When I went back, I was lucky, but the snow stopped for a while. As soon as he returned to the city, God began to drop snowflakes again, and Wang Guohua's brows furrowed again.

didn't go back to his residence, Wang Guohua went directly to the compound of the municipal party committee. I didn't think that as soon as I got out of the car, Xue Meilian, a woman with sharp eyes, saw it, and hurriedly came forward to greet her.

"Secretary, you can be regarded as back, something big has happened." Xue Meilian came up with such a sentence, and Wang Guohua was startled.

"What's wrong?" Wang Guohua still looked very calm and spoke, Xue Meilian looked back to see that there was no one else, took a step closer and let others look at her very favored appearance in front of the secretary, and said in a low voice: "Secretary, there was a strong wind last night, and the housing of the Municipal Welfare Institute fell a lot. ”

Wang Guohua's brows furrowed when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Are there any casualties?" ”

Xue Meilian said in a low voice: "I don't know this, Secretary Min rushed to the hospital in the morning." By the way, Secretary Min has suppressed this matter. Wang Guohua listened and said strangely: "Oh, then how do you know?" ”

Xue Meilian said: "My husband works at the Civil Affairs Bureau, he was on duty all night last night, and the welfare institute called the Civil Affairs Bureau before dawn. My husband Mao Wei reported this matter to the director on duty as soon as possible, and then when the director on duty called Secretary Min, my husband was listening on the side. After the report, Li Gaoming, director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, repeatedly told my husband that he should not spread the word to the outside world. ”

Hearing this, Wang Guohua pondered for a while and said, "When did you get married?" Didn't you say that I would give a gift when I was serving wine? Xue Meilian's face immediately blossomed, and she writhed in a low voice: "It's been a while since I got the certificate, so let's live together." No, I'm going to do the ceremony during the Spring Festival. Secretary, his family doesn't approve of us being together, and now we rent a house to live outside. ”

Xue Meilian actually found a husband who wanted to be with her despite the opposition of her family, and Wang Guohua was still very happy for her. This woman's bad reputation is a trouble, and it is really a joy to have a man who lives with her with all his heart.

"Oh, you are like this, let Mao Wei come and show me the way, and I will take a look at the welfare home." Wang Guohua explained, and Xue Meilian immediately trotted to make a call. At this time, it was already off work, and when Wang Guohua went upstairs, there were constant greetings.

Wang Guohua was expressionless in front of Xue Meilian, he didn't care when he walked, and a faint anger hung on his face. encountered several greetings, Wang Guohua did not speak, went upstairs, seemed to walk with the wind, and the greetings all avoided it.

After entering the office, Tang Xinhua quietly took Secretary Wang's windbreaker and hung it up, and said unhurriedly: "Secretary, what Xue Meilian said is probably not simple. ”

"Needless to say? However, I don't know about the situation in the welfare home, so it's hard to draw conclusions for the time being. Wait for Mao Wei to come, by the way, you go to understand the situation first, the allocation of the Finance Bureau is the focus. It is not difficult for Wang Guohua to think of the possible problems here, and the anger in his heart is trying to restrain it. Min Zixiong, a bastard, is really a seed, and he dares to suppress such a big thing.

There is a certain gap between Mao Wei's real age and appearance, thirty-five years old, and he unexpectedly surrendered in advance. Judging from the appearance, it is really a little worse, and the height is not high, and the face belongs to the kind that can only be found with a microscope in the pile of shame.

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