He Zhiyuan, as the head of a township, needs to use a car, and Lin Zhiquan, director of the Party and Government Office, said that there is no car, which makes him very annoyed.

Lin Zhiquan saw that He Zhiyuan's face was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Township Chief, there are a total of four cars in the township, Secretary Niu and Director Chang went to the county to report their work, and drove two cars, Township Chief Liu needed a car to go to the countryside to inspect the work, and Section Chief Zhang of the Propaganda Department went to the city for a meeting and drove the only remaining van away." ”

He Zhiyuan didn't have time to listen to Lin Zhiquan's explanation, so he turned around and asked, "How far is the Township Central Primary School from here?" ”

After hearing the question, Zhao Wenkui, an educational assistant, said urgently: "The township primary and secondary school was just newly built in another place last year. Fu two or three miles of road. ”

Although the distance is not too far, how can you get there without a car?

"Assistant Zhao, do you have a motorcycle or electric car?" He Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice.

"I have an electric car!"

He Zhiyuan turned his head and glanced at Dong Ziying, the beautiful township chief understood what he meant, and spread his hand lightly, indicating that she had no transportation.

"Assistant Zhao, give me your electric car, and Township Chief Dong and I will rush over first." He Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "You and other comrades borrow a car and go over!" ”

"Okay, village chief!" Zhao Wenkui stretched out his hand and handed over a key, "The black electric car in the carport is me!" ”

He Zhiyuan took the car keys, glanced at Dong Ziying, and walked quickly to the door.

Seeing this, Dong Ziying didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran downstairs after him.

Lin Zhiquan raised his eyes to look at Zhao Wenkui, with a somewhat puzzled look on his face.

The director of the county government office is a member of the party committee, a substantive deputy section, and one of the real power factions in the township.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenkui poked his head and said with a depressed face: "The teachers in the township have made trouble because of the township salary, and they are worried to death!" ”

This is not a trivial matter, Zhao Wenkui, as an educational assistant, can imagine the pressure in his heart.

Lin Zhiquan walked to the desk, took out a key, and said quietly: "My motorcycle is downstairs, you can take it and ride it!" ”

"Thank you, Director Lin!"

Zhao Wenkui reached out to pick up the key and walked out quickly.

"The township chief just took office yesterday, and today the teachers in the township are asking for salaries, isn't it too coincidental?" Lin Zhiquan thought to himself.

Although he sensed that something was wrong, Lin Zhiquan's face did not show any of it, and he walked back to the desk with a calm face and got busy.

He Zhiyuan rode an electric car and drove Dong Ziying, the deputy head of the township, towards the township central primary school.

The electric car was too small, and He Zhiyuan tried his best to move forward to avoid contact with Dong Ziying.

Dong Ziying raised her eyes to look behind He Zhiyuan, with a thoughtful look on her pretty face.

"Township Chief Dong, how is the car used by the township leaders generally arranged?"

He Zhiyuan asked seemingly casually.

There are a total of four cars in the township, and it is often easy to be unable to allocate them, and He Zhiyuan wants to find out the doorway.

Dong Ziying heard He Zhiyuan's intentions, and said loudly: "In addition to one loaf of bread in the township, there are two Poussin and one Santana 2000. Two thousand was just bought the year before last, and Secretary Niu used it a lot. As for other cars, who needs whom to use, the main leadership takes precedence. ”

Santana 2000 is Niu Dashan's special car, and the main leader in Dong Ziying's words refers to his head of the township.

The incident of the township central primary school was an emergency, and the party and government office did not know that He Zhiyuan wanted to use a car, so there was an embarrassment that there was no car available.

This seems to be reasonable and there is no problem at all, but somehow, He Zhiyuan smelled something extraordinary from it.

"Township Chief, the front is the Township Central Primary School!" Dong Ziying stretched out her jade hand and pointed straight ahead, "There seem to be a lot of people gathered in front of the door, I'm afraid that the teachers from all over the township have come." ”

He Zhiyuan realized the seriousness of the situation, and frowned: "Township Chief Dong, how many in-service teachers are there in the township?" ”

"167 people!" Dong Ziying blurted out.

As the deputy head of the township in charge of education, Dong Ziying touched the relevant situation in the township very well, which made He Zhiyuan very satisfied.

The crowd at the gate of Anhe Township Central Primary School was furious, and I saw the old teacher who was more than half a hundred years old and said excitedly: "Principal Chen, you don't fool us, it's been so long, why hasn't the township chief come over yet?" ”

"Teacher Chen, you are my teacher, I can't fool anyone, I can't fool you!" Wu Jianjun, principal of Central Primary School, said urgently.

The old teacher's name is Chen Pinghe, who is highly respected in the education system of Anhe Township, although he is a primary school teacher, but his title is a senior middle school teacher.

Chen Pinghe raised his eyes to look at Wu Jianjun, with a calm face, and said coldly: "You still remember that I am your teacher, and as the principal of the center, you should work for the welfare of the majority of teachers, instead of acting in the eyes of the township leaders all day long." ”

Qian Zhaoyun, the principal of the middle school, showed a little unhappiness on his face: "Teacher Chen, you can't say that, we also have difficulties, you should be more considerate!" ”

"Principal Qian, according to what you say, we can't get paid, and we should thank you?" Another old teacher, Wang Xiangmin, said angrily.

Wang Xiangmin is a middle school teacher, and he has always been unaccustomed to the actions of the principal Qian Zhaoyun and other school leaders, and his words are very sharp.

Qian Zhaoyun knew that Wang Xiangmin was not easy to mess with, so he glared at him fiercely and stopped making a sound.

He Zhiyuan rode an electric car to carry Dong Ziying at a gallop, but the teachers present did not notice it, and their faces were still full of anger.

When Dong Ziying got off the electric car, Qian Zhaoyun hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "Township Chief Dong, I'm sorry for the trouble!" ”

Wu Jianjun, the principal of the Central Primary School, also recognized Dong Ziying and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

Dong Ziying didn't give the two of them a good look, and said coldly: "Look at the good things you have done, the township chief just took office yesterday, and you gave a big gift today!" ”

After Qian Zhaoyun and Wu Jianjun heard this, they glanced at each other, and their faces showed a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll talk about other things later, let's solve the problem first." He Zhiyuan said coldly.

After Wu and Qian heard this, they looked at He Zhiyuan in surprise, not knowing who he was!

He Zhiyuan rode an electric car to bring the deputy township head Dong Ziying over, and Qian Zhaoyun and Wu Jianjun subconsciously thought that he was a staff member of the township.

After hearing his words, the two realized that they were most likely wrong.

"This is Comrade He Zhiyuan, the newly promoted deputy secretary of the township party committee and head of the township!" Dong Ziying said with a calm face, "Township Chief, this is Qian Zhaoyun, the principal of the middle school, and Wu Jianjun, the principal of the Central Primary School!" ”

After learning that the person in front of them was the head of a township, Qian Zhaoyun and Wu Jianjun didn't dare to slack off, and stretched out their hands to say hello with a smile on their faces.

Facing the old hands stretched out by the two principals, He Zhiyuan ignored them, and said coldly: "Let's talk about the situation, what's going on?" ”

Although this matter is not directly related to Qian Zhaoyun and Wu Jianjun, as the person in charge of primary and secondary schools, it is necessary to beat it up if such a thing happens.