The three days of calm passed quickly, but what was not calm was that the director of the office of the county party committee was elected, not any person submitted by Feng Ming, head of the organization department, but a cadre at the department level who was directly parachuted in from the municipal party committee.

Looking at the resume of the new member of the Standing Committee of the county party committee and the director of the office of the county party committee, Zhang Zetao smiled, when he came out of the house of Shi Minglu, the full-time deputy secretary three days ago, Zhang Zetao already knew that no matter how Zhao Huarong jumped, Zhang Zetao still did not have it.

"County Magistrate Zhang, it's not good, the industrial park management committee has been blocked."

"What's going on"?

Zhang Zetao, who was working in the county government, was shocked when he heard the words of his secretary Peng Wei, and hurriedly stood up.

"County Magistrate Zhang, it was the safety accident a few days ago, and the families of the victims were not satisfied with the results and asked the government to give an explanation."

"Well, security incidents"?

Hearing Peng Wei's words, Zhang Zetao frowned, and vaguely remembered the tragedy caused by three construction workers accidentally falling from the upper floor during the construction of the industrial park a few days ago.

"Let's go, go to the Industrial Management Committee".

Although Zhang Zetao confessed that this matter must be handled cautiously, but today, since the victim's family members surrounded the Industrial Management Committee, it is obviously not handled perfectly.

Knowing that the matter was urgent, the driver Sun Qiang did not dare to slack off, and raced Zhang Zetao's special car, and soon appeared in the office building of the Management Committee of Xingyuan County Industrial Park.

Zhang Zetao, who had just gotten out of the car, frowned when he saw the situation at the scene, because he found that the new county party secretary Zhao Huarong came faster than him.

"Folks, listen to me, I am Zhao Huarong, secretary of the Xingyuan County Party Committee, I have already understood the matter, you can rest assured, I promise that within three days, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. People can't be resurrected after death, and I also ask all the folks, to mourn and change."

Zhao Huarong said loudly, but after Yu Guang saw Zhang Zetao appear, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer.

"No, today, you must give us an answer, if you can't give us a satisfactory answer, we will go to the city, to the province, to get our justice."

The families of the victims at the scene roared unwillingly, looking a little excited, as if they were still resentful, and they didn't pay any attention to Zhao Huarong, the secretary of the county party committee.

"County Magistrate Zhang".

Seeing the situation at the scene, Peng Wei shouted respectfully in a low voice.

"Wait and go".

Zhang Zetao watched Zhao Huarong's performance, groaned, and said in a low voice.

"Officials and businessmen, fortune measurement"!

Zhang Zetao issued a fate-checking order to the official and business system in his mind, and Zhao Huarong's timely appearance and the crowd of the people on the scene surged, making Zhang Zetao suddenly feel that this matter seemed a little unusual.

"The official and business system, the fortune measurement is successful".

After seeing the information displayed in the life book, Zhang Zetao half-squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Huarong's gaze, and flashed a touch of coldness. Zhang Zetao really didn't expect that Zhao Huarong's mind would be like this, and in order to achieve his goal, he would have the idea of using this incident to bring himself down.

Although he knew Zhao Huarong's thoughts, Zhang Zetao was a little helpless, because he found that in this matter, someone in the government did fill his own pocket with the compensation, and the families of the victims only received less than 1/3 of the compensation.

Seeing the situation on the scene getting more and more intense, Zhang Zetao frowned, although this conspiracy gave Zhao Huarong the opportunity to design himself, but at this moment, he had to take it.

"Secretary Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

In any case, Zhang Zetao is also the director of the management committee of the industrial park, and such a big thing happened here, and he rushed to come after Zhao Huarong, which is a little unreasonable.

"Hmph".

When Zhao Huarong saw Zhang Zetao appear, he snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Everyone, be quiet, I am Zhang Zetao, executive deputy county magistrate of Xingyuan County and director of the Industrial Park Management Committee, if you have any requirements, you can tell me directly."

"He is Zhang Zetao"?

Hearing Zhang Zetao's words, the families of the victims, who were surging with emotion, looked stunned and felt a sigh of relief in their hearts. With the development of Huangyan Town and Industrial Park, Zhang Zetao's name is a household name in Xingyuan County, and everyone knows it.

"You are the former secretary of the Huangyan Town Party Committee, that Zhang Zetao"?

A family member of the victim, looking at Zhang Zetao, asked with some confusion, with a slight respect in his tone.

"Yes, I am Zhang Zetao."

Hearing the words of the victims' families, Zhang Zetao's face tightened, and anger swelled in his heart towards some officials in charge of the incident.

"County Magistrate Zhang, you must be the master for us, my old man contributed to the construction of the industrial park, but I didn't expect that after the accident, the original compensation of more than 300,000 yuan was only less than 100,000.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Zhang Zetao heard the words of the eldest mother, looked at the eldest mother's eyes full of trust in him, and couldn't help but feel a violent anger in his heart.

"Secretary Peng, call Wang Xuewen immediately and ask him to come over to me immediately."

Zhang Zetao turned his head to look at Peng Wei, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, no matter who was involved in this matter in his heart, Zhang Zetao would definitely not be merciful.

"Secretary Zhao".

The new director of the office shouted to Zhao Huarong in a low voice, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go".

Zhao Huarong, who was behind Zhang Zetao, looked at his previous persuasion, but he was indifferent, and Zhang Zetao appeared, and the people's anger was calmed down in a few words, and the jealousy of Zhang Zetao in his heart was even better, and more importantly, he felt that his authority had been provoked.

"Secretary Zhao".

Seeing that Zhao Huarong wanted to leave, Zhang Zetao still had to do the necessary gesture, but his gesture, in the eyes of Zhao Huarong, who was full of jealousy, became a show off.

"Hmph".

Zhao Huarong glanced at Zhang Zetao, snorted coldly, didn't even say a word, and in front of the public, he didn't give Zhang Zetao any face at all.

Seeing Zhao Huarong leave, Zhang Zetao half-squinted his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"County Magistrate Zhang, hello, I'm late."

Wang Xuewen appeared in front of Zhang Zetao in a cold sweat, and when he heard the news of why the people were besieging the industrial park, Wang Xuewen, who was outside, rushed back non-stop, but he was still one step too late.

"Director Wang, what the hell is going on? Why is the compensation of more than 300,000 yuan in the hands of the families of the victims, not even 100,000 yuan?"

There was a chill in Zhang Zetao's tone, and he turned on the life detection function, knowing that Wang Xuewen didn't know about it in front of him, but since Zhang Zetao handed over the matter to him to deal with, now that this situation has occurred, Zhang Zetao cannot escape the responsibility of not observing, and Wang Xuewen is even more difficult to escape the responsibility of supervision.

"County Magistrate Zhang, I'm sorry, I'll check it out right away."

When I saw Wang Xuewen, who was angry with Zhang Zetao for the first time, his body trembled slightly. Cold sweat whizzed down his forehead and down his cheeks.

"Wait, the important thing now is not to check this, you will immediately distribute the original compensation to the relatives of the victims, and if there is any further mistake in this matter, you will go back to the archives office for a few days."

Zhang Zetao looked at the sadness on the faces of the victims' families, and said angrily to Wang Xuewen, with a chill in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, County Magistrate Zhang, don't worry, I'll do it right away."

Wang Xuewen nodded like a chicken, his face was very pale, in the industrial park for half a year, he didn't want to go back to the days of the Archives Bureau.

"Director Zhang, don't be angry, if you want to come to Deputy Director Wang, you must not know the situation."

Wang Jing, the deputy county magistrate, saw Zhang Zetao's angry appearance, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but speak.

"If he had known, he would have been in the detention center by now."

Zhang Zetao restrained his tone and said in a low voice, but the anger in his tone never disappeared.

Hearing Zhang Zetao's words, Wang Jing showed a wry smile helplessly, and did not speak again, from Zhang Zetao's tone, she heard the anger in Zhang Zetao's heart at the moment.

The remaining 600,000 yuan in compensation for the three victims was delivered to the families of the victims in less than 20 minutes under the personal intervention of Zhang Zetao. Watching the families of the victims leave with a thousand thanks, Zhang Zetao suddenly felt a sadness in his heart.

The industrial park was built by Zhang Zetao, and the section-level cadres were allocated by him, but he didn't expect that among these cadres, there would be such an ugly black sheep.

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