Zhu Daidong heard the conversation between Chen Shuli and the woman, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this woman who was distracted by the head had to fight when those women in the countryside of Shuling. He also knew that it was not suitable for him to speak at this time, and if he agreed to what kind of conditions the hostess had, he would have to honor it in the future. As a leading cadre, if you can not make trouble for your subordinates, you should not make trouble for him.

The family's living conditions were not very good, which also made him a little helpless, if it were not for the unsatisfactory financial situation of the city. Otherwise, Zhu Daidong would never allow such a situation to occur. Of course, if such a situation occurs in Furong County, as long as the county party committee issues a notice in his name, the people will actively cooperate with the government's actions even if they sacrifice some immediate interests. Because there is no emergency plan in Chapter 890, the people of Furong County know that Zhu Daidong has never let them suffer losses.

"The rainstorm is not from the government, so how can it be reasonable to ask the government? This is a natural disaster, even if you buy property insurance, it will not be compensated. Chen Shuli said angrily, if it weren't for Zhu Daidong watching from the side, he would have brushed his sleeves away a long time ago.

"The government has never divided my house, I built my own house, and the government shouldn't take care of it after it was flooded? Leave me alone, see who is responsible for the drowning! "The hostess has long seen Chen Shuli's weakness, and the most feared thing by the government organs is that there will be casualties among the people, and death is not a case of death. After all, whether it is the party constitution or the documents at all levels, it has been said that the safety of the people's lives should be the main thing.

Chen Shuli glared angrily, and he didn't care whether Zhu Daidong was watching from the side or not, and said to the street cadres and public security police who were doing work just now: "If it is unreasonable, it will be forcibly transferred out according to the order of the district government." ”

After speaking, he took Zhu Daidong and left the house together. Zhu Daidong did not express his position, he knew that time was life at this time, and if there were really mass casualties, even he would not be responsible. Take coercive measures now, and they will understand later. Zhu Daidong Chapter 890 There is no emergency plan, and not far from Chen Shuli's walk, he heard a burst of scolding and the sound of knocking over dishes and breaking glass from inside the house.

"Establish a district head, and your district government should give a certain amount of compensation as much as possible for such a household." Zhu Daidong said that it is impossible to fully compensate all the residents for all the losses now.

"Please rest assured Mayor Zhu, we will do our best to come up with a plan and ask the city to approve it." Chen Shuli said that since Mayor Zhu is here, of course he has to stretch out his superiors to inspect the work, not only to give orders, but most importantly, to bring some benefits to the departments below. Otherwise, why do the departments below look forward to having leaders from above to inspect their work every day?

It was nearly half past one in the morning, Zhu Daidong and Chen Shuli came to the last house in Sifangping that should have left but did not leave. The director of the sub-district office said that the family's surname is Zhao, and everyone calls him Lao Zhaotou. Lao Zhao Tou drove his son, daughter-in-law and grandson away, and said that he would not leave anything, saying that he was afraid of losing things. Old Zhao Tou's house, there are a pile of east and west stacks in a small courtyard, but there are a lot of things, and I can't see what they are in the dark. When I entered the house, the most valuable thing was a black-and-white TV.

"Old man, the walls of your house are all supported by wood, and you are not afraid that the blisters will fall and hit you? Why don't you leave, haven't you heard the notice from the district government? Chen Shuli still rushed to the front, patiently doing work for the elderly.

"My sons, daughters-in-law and grandsons are more precious than me, and I let them go. I don't leave, and the government is not responsible for the deaths and injuries. I'm going to stay and watch things, it's a pity to lose it. "Old Zhao Tou's words are exactly the same as Mrs. Zhang's, for a little thing that is not valuable in the eyes of outsiders, he would rather give up his life to protect it.

"You don't have anything of value, what is there to see?" Chen Shuli turned on the flashlight and took care of it in the courtyard, not to mention that these things are placed in the yard, even if they are placed on the street, no one may want them.

"Why don't you have anything valuable, those paper shells, glass bottles, and iron wires in my yard can be sold for hundreds of yuan. You see, this mineral water bottle can still be sold for 1 cent, and I have about 200 now. Also, the iron stove and stove barrel in my house were all newly bought last year, and the heat dissipation is faster. My bed is worth dozens of yuan, and my home is worth 10,000 yuan. If I don't leave, how much is my life worth? Old Zhang said stubbornly.

Zhu Daidong felt uncomfortable when he heard it beside him, it was not easy for ordinary people to live, and they were ashamed to take such a big risk for the sake of a few thousand yuan of belongings. I really should find a way to make their lives a little better. The places he went to tonight were basically poor areas in Dongcheng District, and as long as it was possible, Zhu Daidong went into the homes to take a look at the families who needed to be transferred immediately, and he was deeply touched by the current "real" living conditions of the masses.

"Old man, this house is too dangerous, if you really want to lose something, I'll pay you compensation out of my pocket, can't you? To put it mildly, if there is an accident, how painful will it be for your children and grandchildren? Even if it hurts somewhere, your son and daughter-in-law still have to find a way to raise money for your treatment, how much burden they have to add, let's go. As long as you want to leave, I'll let people guard you outside, so that double insurance is always at ease, right? Zhu Daidong walked over and said with a smile.

"Old man, this is Vice Mayor Zhu in the city." Chen Shuli hurriedly introduced.

"Vice Mayor Zhu? You're the biggest official I've ever met. Speak kindly and reasonably.

I'm embarrassed not to leave if you talk like that. I knew that the government would not ignore us, and would not dare to let us drown and stone to death, otherwise what would you be doing in the middle of the night? You are responsible. Okay, I'll go. Don't make you responsible. "Old Zhao Tou understands things better than Mrs. Zhang, since the mayor gave him a guarantee, if there is any accident, go directly to the district government.

When all the households who should have left were mobilized and left, Zhu Daidong and the others rushed to the inland river outside Sifangping, and saw that Liang Heping was organizing personnel to inspect and accept the newly built embankment section by section, and the flood had been blocked into the river, and several embankments that had collapsed were also fixed piles. Seeing that the danger was temporarily charged, Zhu Daidong briefly bumped his head with Chen Shuli and Liang Heping, left the staff on duty, and let everyone go back to sleep.

It is not known how long this flood will last, and this kind of disaster fight requires continuous fighting, and people cannot be exhausted at once. According to the report of the Chudu Meteorological Bureau, it is not yet the rainy season of Chudu throughout the year, and if it is July and August, the rainfall at that time may be greater.

Although Chudu is the provincial capital, up to now, no emergency plan has been established, which makes Zhu Daidong very depressed. Usually don't work hard, the boss is sad. In normal times, there is no emergency plan and a reserve team, and when it comes, all things have to be taken care of by the temporary staff of the neighborhood committee, the public security bureau, and the district government, and even in times of crisis, they can only ask the municipal company or construction company.

Fortunately, the current situation in Chudu can only be regarded as a normal phenomenon, if the situation is more critical, such as the situation here in Sifangping today, twenty cars of dirt bags have been prepared. What if it's not enough? What if you need a hundred, or even two hundred? Zhu Daidong didn't know if Dongcheng District could cope with it, and he didn't know how much loss Dongcheng District or even the entire Chu City would have if such a situation occurred.

When Zhu Daidong returned home, he almost lay down at three o'clock in the morning, but his mind was like a movie, full of the dilapidated home of Lao Zhao Tou in Sifangping. It wasn't until I ran the turtle breath ** that I finally fell asleep, but I had something in my heart, and I woke up suddenly, looking out the window that the sky was just a little bright, and I looked at the time, it was already half past five, so I just got up. At this time, Yan Ruiling hadn't woken up yet, left a small note on the refrigerator for her, and drove out of the house.

Zhu Daidong did not go to the city government, but went directly to the Dongcheng District Government, and there was a meeting in Dongcheng District in the morning.

In less than six o'clock, there was no shortage of people at the meeting, and all of them were there. Brief reports were given by the various departments. Chen Shuli presided over the meeting, and Zhu Daidong delivered an important speech. At this time,

Zhu Daidong could not make another long speech, and he put forward two requirements in principle: First, we should do our best to resettle the residents of the flooded shantytowns; second, we should do a good job in conducting a thorough survey of the housing of the residents in the whole region, especially the dangerous shantytowns.

Chen Shuli emphasized that after being on duty, he put forward specific implementation opinions on Mayor Zhu Daidong's two-point instructions. Half an hour later, Zhu Daidong and Chen Shuli led some relevant personnel from the committee bureau and the street to rush to the No. 8 Middle School in Chudu.

When I arrived at the No. 8 Middle School, I saw more than 40 people crammed into two classrooms. Bi Liping, director of the district bureau, was maintaining the order of the meal in a loud voice: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze." All of them, all of them. Big fruits, soy milk tube enough. There are also porridge, pickles, and curtains. ”

No matter how Bi Liping shouted, everyone took out the strength to squeeze the bus and gathered around the porridge bucket, for fear that they would not have the next meal. Ya fruit and soy milk were bought from restaurants, and porridge, steamed dumplings, and pickles were delivered from the canteen of the district office.

In the classroom, students have 6 or 8 desks to form a table, and 8 or 10 chairs to make temporary beds. How can the children's single small tables and chairs withstand the weight of more than 100 pounds of adults, and there are three or four twisted tables and chairs with lost legs piled up in the corners of the house. The blackboard was also removed and laid on the ground, with straw woven bags or string sacks on it, and a few broken cotton wool and thread blankets were thrown on it.

On the floor in the corner of the house sat the old Mrs. Zhang, who was confident that she was powerless to grab food, her eyes were dull, her mouth was pursed, and she subconsciously swallowed her saliva when she saw others holding porridge and pickles.

Zhu Daidong saw a young fat student in his 30s wearing a blue gown, grabbing a few big fruits in one hand, a bowl of soy milk in the other, and three or four dumplings stuffed in the pocket of the dirty coat, so he said loudly, "Young man, let the old people eat first." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Bi Liping from everyone's heads, asking for a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, a plate of pickles, and a piece of red bean curd, and brought it to Mrs. Zhang!!