Chapter 1195: I Really Can't Get It
Secretary Xu hurriedly explained: "Leader, I don't dare to make mistakes, how can I make this mistake casually, leader, I still have to ask for progress."
Besides, if I am under the command of your leader, what mistakes will I make, no, I will definitely not. ”
Secretary Xu is not willing to make mistakes, but he has always asked to work hard, and for his official life, Secretary Xu has only been a secretary for a few terms.
His goal is very ambitious, although he is now the first secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of XJ Province, but for Secretary Xu, the secretary is just a carrier of his official journey.
To be precise, in Secretary Xu's heart, he can be assigned to the local government and the small ruling party, so that he can realize his own ambitions and ideals.
Wang Hao can see that in the middle of his career, no one wants to make mistakes, because don't look at it as a mistake, no matter how big or small the mistake is, as long as someone catches it, it may be fatal.
If a mistake is taken advantage of by someone with a good intention, it will give a cadre a future in terms of promotion, rewards and punishments, and even fall into the ground.
This can be used as the best additive, a stumbling block.
Therefore, no matter how big or small the officials are, they are deeply shy about their mistakes, just like devout Buddhists, they cannot do anything disrespectful to the Buddha.
Hahaha, Anu Wang smiled meaningfully, looked at his secretary playfully, and nodded with great satisfaction: "Xiao Xu, what are you anxious about, I didn't say you, you see, are you in a hurry."
This is Miss Xia, Miss Xia, what's wrong with you, how can you talk about making mistakes, look at it, it's still Miss Xia's honesty and humility.
Is it a mistake to come to me to complain, you, you, don't you have to be so restrained?
You see that I am Anuwang, secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, and you tell me what you know, no matter how big a cadre is in Wu City, as long as he violates the law and involves political and legal matters, I have the right to control him.
How's that, tell me about it. ”
Anu Wang casually sat down opposite Miss Xia, looked at the little girl very seriously, and waited for Miss Xia's answer with a kind face.
Xia Xue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she couldn't imagine that the secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee would be so polite, his voice was so harmonious, there was no official tone, and there was no arrogance.
Carefully look at this fifty-year-old uncle, yes, he is an uncle, if you don't know, and you haven't heard of his own introduction.
Xia Xue believes that if she meets the secretary of the political and legal committee on the street outside, then she must only regard him as an uncle-level figure.
Hearing Anuwang say this time, Xia Xue said her meaning very seriously: "Dear Secretary Anuwang, I'm just a high school student.
But I have now graduated and obtained the admission letter of Beiqing University with excellent grades, but I don't know why our family is so poor, why Jiahe Barbecue and those who do small businesses next to me are so miserable.
I lived in the home of an ordinary worker, and my parents worked hard to get up early and return late, and at the end of the month they were only paid a pitiful wage.
Until now, our family can't even afford a very small house, even if it is an ordinary house of 60 square meters, and we thought that our family was the poorest.
But in the month since I graduated, I got involved in society for the first time, and I worked for the owner of the barbecue restaurant, and I realized that they were all so poor.
Not only them, but also those who get up early and return late next to the barbecue restaurant, and work hard to do small business, are also living so poorly.
Every day, they not only have to calculate the purchase of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, but also calculate the payment of rent, land apportionment, and various complicated urban sanitation fees, market management fees, road occupation and operation fees.
Even the old man who sells vegetables next to him will be charged all kinds of so-called fees for riding a bicycle from the vegetable field in his suburbs early in the morning to bring some vegetables he grows to sell.
Selling dozens of dollars a day, just all kinds of messy toll collectors are overwhelmed: market administrators, street sanitation administrators, sanitation, sanitation, urban management, etc., etc., early in the morning the business has not opened, these people go down, the old man has to hand over more than a dozen yuan.
What's more, these people charge more than one with an ugly face, and the voice is more vicious than the other.
To put it mildly, it's even more powerful than the black society, but when it comes to the black society, there really is, they control the entire market.
If you want to do business here, you have to pay a certain amount of protection money, but in comparison, these black society members are often much more amiable than the people in the Zhengfu department.
People also got a name, charging garbage fees, people charge five yuan for a stall, and then hire a group of aunts, and when the old men who bought the vegetables left, the aunts began to clean up and clean the streets from the new.
Sometimes I really wonder if such a person is a black [society], after all, people collect money to maintain the health of the city, and their attitude is bizarre.
Uncle Anuwang, I can't speak, and I don't know if they are black [society] or not, but people who work in the market or do small business know that these people can't be messed with, as long as they don't pay the money, or mess with them, then don't want to make a living here.
In the end, I realized that they were not a black society, but just a group of 'kind' bullies who controlled the market.
But in comparison, the urban management department is much more fierce than them.
The green-skinned bullies are charged according to the stalls, and there are also big stalls and small stalls, and it also depends on the size of the business and business, whether it makes money or not.
Sometimes conscience finds that when you say good things, you are really exempt from some very pitiful payments.
But the chengguan is different, under the banner of maintaining urban order, they not only charge all kinds of small businessmen, but also collect everyone's money.
According to the curb stone of the sidewalk, it is not allowed to exceed the curb stone of the sidewalk when setting up stalls and doing business, and the price is based on the meter, ten yuan per meter.
If you don't pay it, you will not accept the dishes and fruits of those old men, and those who set up barbecue will directly not accept people's draft beer barrels, barbecue tables and chairs, and barbecue stoves.
Say that we must resolutely ban barbecue stalls that pollute the environment, and under the guise of improving urban sanitation, we will not accept draft beer barrels.
In fact, the draft beer barrels are all breweries, and a draft beer barrel costs five or six hundred yuan, which is confiscated, and the boss of the barbecue has to find someone to take care of these chengguans, send a cigarette of about 200 yuan, and divide it among the brothers of this gang of chengguan.
Or set a table in some hotel, meaning, then you can get your own draft beer keg.
Otherwise, pay the money in advance and pay a management fee of several thousand yuan, and the chengguan will guarantee that you will have nothing to do this year, and you will never come to your door again to find trouble.
I really don't understand, this is a bit like buying a membership card voucher, paying a few thousand dollars at a time, you can really buy a peace.
But in order to save worry, in order to reduce trouble, and reduce unnecessary delay in dealing with the chengguan, many owners of barbecue stalls gritted their teeth and handed over the cost of five or six thousand yuan.
But I didn't expect that you could afford it, because you could earn it back, and seeing that your business was booming, the people inside the chengguan were also red-eyed.
They encourage their relatives to set up a barbecue stand next to you, do the same business as you, not only come to steal your customers, but also come up with all kinds of ways to mess up your good business, and even squeeze you out of the street.
It's so hard that this is the chengguan, this is their job, Secretary Anuwang, I don't understand, is this still our beautiful and rich country, or is it still a clear and clear world.
Do ordinary people have to accept the end of being bullied, oppressed and even beaten, I am a student, I don't understand, I really can't figure it out. ”
(Tianjin)