Chapter 43, The Stove
In any case, in short, this time the county issued a document requiring all townships to strengthen cremation management, so for Shuilong Township, it is a rare income-generating activity.
Cheng Kong understood the leader's intentions very well, so it was naturally impossible for Wang Yalan to sabotage it.
If it really affects the income generation of the township and delays the work, I, the deputy director, am afraid that there will be no delay in leaving class immediately.
The central primary school, which is about 200 meters away from the township government, rang the bell for the last lesson in the morning, and for the staff of the Shuilong Township Government, it also meant that it was time to go for lunch.
"Oh, it's finally time to eat! Director Cheng, are you going together? β
Wang Xin is close to the leader and is very concerned about Director Cheng's health, but Director Cheng has been holding back all morning and is ready to clean up people, how can he go to eat now.
"You guys go first, by the way, Wang Yalan, have you written the draft of the documents assigned by Secretary Wang?"
Of course, if Wang Xin and Li Xiaojun leave, Cheng Kong's next moves will be much more ineffective.
Wang Yalan's footsteps about to walk out stopped, and turned back, with some surprise on her face, Cheng Kong asked about the document now, which really caught her off guard.
According to Wang Yalan's previous experience, he would have to wait at least two or three days before asking about the documents.
But she forgot that the previous deputy director had retired, and the old man was careful and slow in his work, and Cheng Kong was not an old man and deputy director who would drag on for two or three days to ask.
"Director Cheng, the draft of the document is being written, and it will be ready tomorrow." Wang Yalan stood up, in fact, she didn't even raise her head, according to her plan, write a little tomorrow, write a little the day after tomorrow, in short, drag this matter for two or three days, even if Cheng Kong asks others to write it at that time, it will be too late.
"Oh? Well, I'll show you the part of the writing first, I'm not very good at writing work, so it's good to read and learn. β
How could Cheng Kong give Wang Yalan a chance to delay time, and then said coldly.
Seeing that the delay could not be passed, Wang Yalan no longer concealed it, in her opinion, isn't Cheng Kong just a deputy director, what's the big deal, even if he didn't write it, maybe he can still kick himself out of the township government?
"What? You didn't even write your head all morning? Comrade Wang Yalan, this is an important task assigned by Secretary Wang! As a member of the office, how do you treat the important work assigned by Secretary Wang? I really don't know what to say about you! β
Cheng Kong's voice was extremely loud at this time, and it could be heard almost in the office below the second floor.
In the blink of an eye, the ears of everyone who had not yet left the office building were pricked up.
This is exactly the effect that Cheng Kong wants to get. The new official took office with three fires, and the first move was to kill the chicken and set an example.
Suppressing one person and making everyone awe-inspiring can make oneself stand firm.
Otherwise, if there is one person who is disrespectful to himself and let it go, then in the future, all the people will be disrespectful to you, which is an inevitable phenomenon.
Wang Yalan's chicken was killed by Cheng Kong and showed it to the monkeys.
This reprimand made Wang Yalan's face pale, and the most critical point is that everyone knows that Wang Yalan is not serious about the important work assigned by Secretary Wang, and he responds to it sloppily.
This is a big taboo in officialdom, you can treat the number one thing as a child's play, then the result can be imagined, I am afraid that from now on, Wang Yalan will enter the blacklist of leaders.
Cheng Kong's reprimand made Wang Yalan completely extinguish, even if she had some connections, it would not be useful.
Cheng Kong also handed over the matter of writing the manuscript of the document to Wang Xin, Wang Xin is now half of Cheng Kong's confidant, of course, it still needs to be investigated for a period of time, after all, knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, Cheng Kong is now a little rough about officialdom.
After lunch, Cheng Kong received a call from Yang Lin, and dozens of gangsters were beaten to the ground one by one near the Imperial Song City, which is also a rare major event in the county.
Fortunately, Yang Lin and the others did not participate, and left after recording a confession, the impact was not great.
Cheng Kong, the perpetrator, has become a mystery so far, of course, if the public security organs insist on tracking, they can more or less find clues, after all, Yun Xiaofei is still a little famous, and many people know him.
But the matter subsided after a few days.
Let Cheng Kong put down some of the hearts he was carrying.
After all, there were no deaths here, and those victims were all gangsters, even if they had some relationships, they were of little use, not to mention that Yun Xiaofei was involved, and the head of the financial section was also a person, and he was a victim, so that some gangsters were punished, and now they are still locked up in the detention center and have not been able to come out.
After all, a small county town is a small county town, and if it is a big city, I am afraid it will not be so easy to calm down.
Seven-eight+nine, hot dog, the end of August is the hottest time in County A, hanging in the sky, the incandescent sun, like a furnace, will pour down a stream of heat, turning the world into a hot world.
"This dog + the weather of the day, Xiaojun, go buy some drinks and ice cream, I'm in for a treat."
Cheng Kong wiped the sweat that kept flowing from his forehead, took out a hundred scrolls, and handed it to Li Xiaojun who walked over.
Hearing Cheng Kong's invitation, there was a burst of joy in the office, Wang Yalan was better, shrunk behind the desk and wrote something, but it was Wang Xin, completely ignoring that this was still the office, and shouted: "Long live Director Cheng." β
Li Xiaojun is a good material for running errands, took the money, turned around and went out and disappeared.
Well, this kid is good, but he can be cultivated, Cheng Kong nodded, but then turned his head and glared at Wang Xin: "This is the office!" It is the faΓ§ade of the township government, what kind of system is it called? "This little girl is getting less and less attentive now, and she needs to be beaten.
"Facades? Not even an air conditioner. Wang Xin didn't dare to confront Director Cheng head-on, but muttered in a low voice, who would have thought that Cheng Kong's body is now strong, and even his ear power is much stronger than before, Wang Xin's muttering voice was heard by him.
"We are here to do things for the people, not to enjoy, think about it yourself, this weather, you can't stand it when you sit in the office, what about those colleagues who go to the village? Be content. β
Cheng Kong immediately called Wang Xin to his desk and started the education work, now Cheng Kong is getting better and better at being a leader, nothing else, official words, just open your mouth, you don't have to make drafts in your heart.
If it weren't for Li Xiaojun coming back with a cardboard box, it is estimated that Cheng Kong would not feel tired for three or four hours, but his mouth was a little dry.
Thanks for the reward of death in the dark, anyway, this name is so terrifying! Poor Dao worshipped.