Chapter 811: Live up to the time and live up to the spring
Accompanied by the leaders of Xiang Jiang, Rong Sen traveled to all corners of Piyazi Village.
After two days, he found that Piyazi Village was really mountainous and tortuous.
Except for the relatively concentrated villages near the village committee.
There are also many relatively scattered houses, which are temporary houses used by herders to transfer to farms.
On the way from the ranch to Piyazi Village, Rong Sen asked Leader Jiang, "How is Miao Miao doing?" β
Leader Jiang replied in an appreciative tone: "Full of energy. β
The trivial chores in Piyazi Village, the difficult objective environment, the inexplicable investigation a while ago and Ma Xueming's harm to him did not affect Miao Miao's enthusiasm for work.
In the past five months, he has gone from a relatively prosperous city to a small mountain village inhabited by many ethnic groups, from working in the city to a village with a strong smell of fireworks in the world, and he has faced a lot of pressure, but it has not scared him.
He remembered his mother's words, and how much mud was under his feet, how much truth was precipitated in his heart.
In just five months, Miao Miao was familiar with the whole situation of Piyazi Village.
He has become a "mobile database" and a "living dictionary" for the villagers of Piyazi Village.
Rong Sen went to Piyazi Village accompanied by Jiang Leader.
The two of them walked into the door of the office of the "first secretary" on the first floor, the door was open, but there was no one.
This is Rong Sen's first time in Miao Miao's office.
Rong Sen looked at the small office, the south wall was a fairly clean window.
There was a chair and a desk next to the window, and Miao Miao was sitting with her back to the window and facing the door.
On the east side are two sets of cabinets, a set of five-cut iron filing cabinets and a wooden bookcase.
In the northwest corner is a simple table, with a comfortable and wide leather chair at the back.
On the west wall is a set of couches, the leather on which are hairy, and it looks like it is very old.
Rong Sen sat on Miao Miao's chair and tried the comfort of the chair, the chair surface was very hard, the backrest was very straight, and it was not very comfortable to sit on.
Looking at a black notebook on the table, Rong Sen picked it up and flipped through it.
I saw that this book was densely written with the demands and difficulties of farmers and herdsmen in Piyazi Village.
The husband of Yang Guihua, a villager in District 1, has lung cancer and needs to apply for civil affairs subsidies.
Keyimu, a herder in District 2, has a cerebral infarction and needs special attention.
The fourth elder of the third district, Jiang Erken, was a widower, had no children and had to visit him every two days.
Wang San of the fourth district is a sneaky master, and his family's spring wheat needs to be watched more.
Ma Guihua's house appraisal fee is 190,000 yuan, and the house is exchanged for the faΓ§ade room, and she takes the time to choose the faΓ§ade house and discuss the matter of making up the difference.
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There are also some information written in the back of the notebook, which is almost a small "database".
Basic population information, the number of livestock and poultry raised, the number of acres of farmland returned to forest, the area of grain land, and the poverty alleviation methods and data of each household in Piyazi Village.
The data is clear and self-explanatory.
It can be seen that Miao Miao has been working without sleep or food since she became the first secretary for nearly five months.
Leader Jiang leaned over and looked at the record on it, and sincerely admired, "A good memory is better than a bad pen." This Miao Miao is a serious and careful person, don't look at these data, it took a lot of effort. β
Rong Sen closed the notebook and put it back in place.
He walked over to the improvised table in the northwest corner.
I saw a thick notebook on it, and when I opened it, it was Lulu's delicate font.
Two cases were recorded in the notebook, from Piyazi Village.
The patient's condition, medication and physical condition every three days are recorded in detail.
Leader Jiang put his head in front of the notebook and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This little couple really has a husband and wife, and they are all more serious in their work." β
Rong Sen put Lulu's notebook back in place and glanced out the window, "The office door is unlocked, it looks like he should be near the village committee, not far." β
Led by village cadre Gu Li, the two walked through a small gate on the north wall of the village committee and came to a wheat field in the northwest corner of the village committee compound.
Although the tall Miao Miao was surrounded by several people, she was still eye-catching.
"I said, Third Brother Zhang, how can I say hello? You look at the drip irrigation belt you paved, the capillary dripper is facing down, the labyrinth flower is installed upward, you just came in the opposite direction, so how can your wheat be watered well, quickly correct. You can't listen to Sister Liu Li, can't you? She is a well-known agricultural technician, don't take it for granted, don't go to the harvest of spring wheat, your family's yield can't go up, and a pot of feces and urine is all buckled on the heads of the village committee and the working group. Remember, spray mequat twice before jointing. Miao Miao shouted at Zhang San, who did not listen to the dissuasion of technician Liu Li, "You proposed to plant spring wheat this year, harvest spring wheat in autumn, if your spring wheat is not as good as the spring wheat of 38 households and 2,700 acres of land, then you really can't raise your head in the village in the future." β
"Hahaha, that's it, Secretary Fu, Zhang San likes to put the afterthought the most, and he also likes to push two or six five, his family's spring wheat, if the village committee and your working group don't help keep an eye on it, then it's over, he wants to save trouble, he can do whatever he wants." The villager next to him told Miao Miao, "A few days ago, he said everywhere that this year's spring wheat will catch up with 38 households and 2,700 acres of experimental fields, and I think he is bragging."
What kind of people are faced at the grassroots level and what kind of environment they are in, they should show different attitudes and different ways of working.
Dealing with people like Zhang San who are confused and don't care, if you whisper and do ideological work is not effective at all, you have to reprimand sharply and knock down from time to time.
Miao Miao kicked Zhang San's ass lightly and asked, "I said Sa, but you are angry, do you listen to Liu Li's words." β
Zhang San nodded in submission, and hurriedly promised: "Listen, I'll listen, but you have to remind me from time to time." β
Miao Miao replied crisply: "No question, but you must manage the spring wheat according to Sister Liu's requirements, don't cut corners and drag down the output of spring wheat in our Piyazi Village." β
Seeing that Zhang San didn't answer, he asked coldly: "Did you hear that?" β
Zhang San was frightened by Miao Miao's loud voice, and replied repeatedly: "I heard it, I heard it." β
Rong Sen, who was standing not far away, accompanied by Leader Jiang, watched everything that happened here.
Seeing that Miao Miao was slightly domineering, and even a little arrogant, Rong Sen couldn't help but worry about Miao Miao.
However, seeing him naturally arrange his work in the slang and colloquialisms spoken by the people of Piyazi Village, and the farmers of all ethnic groups who gathered around him respected him, Rong Sen had some doubts in his heart.
Leader Jiang saw the worry in Rong Sen's heart, and comforted: "County Magistrate Rong, Miao Miao's way of working is the right way, dealing with the people, no one listens to Wen Xuan's big truths, do you see?" Miao Miao seems to be domineering when he speaks, so he can control people, he can rub with the people, and the people will obey him. β