Chapter 11 Real-Name Reporting
Too lazy to ignore Fang Daliang,
Lei Xiang went to the office of the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.
As expected, there is really no good thing!
In the office of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, there were three members of the investigation team from the county company.
Lei Xiang was reported by his real name for embezzling sugarcane money from sugarcane farmers, and it has been preliminarily verified.
Now the official notice is made to further investigate and verify.
Thunder was stunned.
When did he cross paths with sugar cane?
It was preliminarily verified?
Investigators said that last year, Lai San, a villager in the village of Langlang in the squeezing season, entrusted Lei Xiang to help receive the sugarcane money, and then Lei Xiang received it and did not give it to Lai San......
Lei Xiang said that he didn't know who Lai San was, how could he help him get the sugarcane money?
The investigators took out the details of the sugarcane payment that Lei Xiang received at the sugar factory to sign, and it seemed that it was indeed Lei Xiang's handwriting.
Lei Xiang looked at the signing date and smiled indifferently.
"On this date, I was on a business trip with Section Chief Yu in the city, how did I get the sugarcane payment?"
The investigator was stunned: "Are you sure?" β
"Of course it's certain! You can go to the finance department to check my reimbursement documents, and you can also go to the county to find Yu Changming, the former head of the agricultural department, and he can prove it. β
The investigators let out a long sigh of relief.
Verify some of the evidence provided by the whistleblower......
Two days later, Lei Xiang was notified.
Lai San, a real-name whistleblower, fabricated evidence to maliciously report and was administratively detained for five days in accordance with relevant laws and regulations.
Lai San's malicious report will not affect Lei Xiang's appointment, and the inspection announcement will continue to be effective.
Storms come and go fast.
Although Lai San was detained, Lei Xiang knew that there was a pusher behind Lai San!
When I came out of the office of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, I felt infinite emotion in my heart.
Regardless of whether you can go this time or not, you will be taught a good lesson to Lei Xiang!
I didn't enter the leadership, but I saw the sinister of people's hearts!
Lei Xiang did not go back to the office, but went directly to Xiao Wuling.
Yang Jinghai waved his hand and walked towards the thunder.
"Thunder, I'll go with you!"
Lei Xiang was stunned, Yang Jinghai, the deputy director of the factory who didn't like to go down to the village to the sugar sugar area the most, actually took the initiative to go down today!
I was puzzled, but Lei Xiang was still very happy.
"Okay, Director Yang, I'll drive in front and lead the way."
"Today, my official car was repaired, and I will take your car."
The thunderous little Wuling has never been a leader.
Yang Jinghai is the first.
A little embarrassed: "Director Yang, this car has no air conditioning, it's a little stuffy!" β
Yang Jinghai opened the co-pilot's door and sat up.
"It's okay! If you can sit, I can sit too! β
"Isn't Section Chief Fang going?"
"He's on leave!"
The thunder sounded, and he stepped on the accelerator and headed to the village.
Yang Jinghai inadvertently came to a sentence.
"Lei Xiang, how do you feel about being reported by your real name this time?"
"Why would they harm me for no reason?"
Yang Jinghai is serious and long-hearted.
"You should learn from this!
In the workplace, if you want to improve, you have to learn to restrain your emotions.
Don't say what you shouldn't say, don't do what you shouldn't do! β
"Director Yang, should we talk about the problems in the sugar cane area?"
One sentence stopped Yang Jinghai.
Yang Jinghai didn't squeak, and his eyes were closed as if he was asleep.
"Director Yang, do you smell the pungent smell?
It's not the smell of sludge from a sugar factory, it's the exhaust gas from a paper factory! β
Yang Jinghai opened his eyes and nodded.
"I also want to solve the problem of contradictions and pollution in the sugar cane area, but I am only a deputy factory director, what can I solve?
Thunder, sometimes don't take it too seriously, walk to see the direction! β
Lei Xiang heard Yang Jinghai's helplessness, and felt that there were some unknown secrets hidden between the sugar cane areas.
Yang Jinghai suddenly opened his eyes.
"Isn't it to the village of Lung?
How did you get to Hetang Village?
You're going home? β
"No, I want Director Yang to see the current Hetang Village!"
Lei Xiang's home is in Hetang Village.
He is the only child in the family, and his parents make a living from farming in the village.
Hetang Village is located in the southwest of Songling Town, facing the village across the mountain in the east and the county seat in the west.
It is about 41 kilometers away from Songling Town and about 30 kilometers away from the county seat, and the village has a permanent population of more than 500 people.
The original Hetang Village is the back garden of the city people.
Because it is not far from the county seat, every holiday, people in the city run to Hetang Village.
The village is surrounded by mountains on all sides, the lotus is in the center, the village revolves around the pond, the houses are built next to the pond, and the green trees are shaded.
The whole village gives people a sense of tranquility and far-reaching, and walking into Hetang Village is like coming to a paradise.
Especially the three lotus ponds in the village, every season of lotus, it is even more beautiful, and for generations, the lotus pond village is named after the lotus.
But in the past two years, with the expansion of the paper workshop of the sugar factory, the lotus pond in Hetang Village no longer has the scenery of lotus leaves.
There are some yellow lotus leaves growing here and there in the lotus pond of Nuoda, and there are fewer and fewer people in the city of Lotus Pond Village.
The car circled around the village.
The doors and windows of almost every house are closed, and the doors of every house are open, and the laughter and laughter of the elderly and children at the door are gone.
Yang Jinghai looked out the window and contracted his nose vigorously.
"It's really exhaust pollution, so closing the doors and windows won't do much!"
Lei Xiang shook his head helplessly.
"That is the most helpless and helpless way for the villagers!
The doors and windows are closed, at least the smell is not so strong and pungent! β
Yang Jinghai finally had no words.
Lei Xiang drove out of the village and circled around the village.
Passing through the village's small river, the originally crystal clear water gradually changed color.
Mosquitoes and flies flutter in swarms on the surface of the river.
Further down, the river is turbid and black, and the aquatic plants do not grow.
Fish and shrimp are wiped out, maggots are everywhere, and the stench is stinking.
It seems that the river is no longer flowing water, but a spoiled black soy sauce.
"Director Yang, this is the current Hetang Village!
The incidence of cancer in the villagers is getting higher and higher! β
Yang Jinghai didn't say a word and watched silently.
The car went around and went to the village.
Yang Jinghai looked at the thunder strangely.
"Why don't you go home and see?"
"No return! My parents wouldn't let me go back, they said that Hetang Village was very polluted......"
Yang Jinghai was stunned.
"But they still live in the village, aren't they afraid?"
Thunder let out a long sigh.
"I'm trying to find a way to get them to leave Hetang Village, but I'm worried that they won't want to leave Hetang Village, where they've lived all their lives."
Yang Jinghai gave an idea.
"Find a way to rent a house in the town and take the two old men out!"
"I've thought about it, but they probably don't want to.
My parents can leave Hetang Village, but those who can't leave will live and wait for death?
Director Yang, the pollution in Hetang Village is so serious, isn't it very simple for our sugar factory to deal with the sewage? β
Yang Jinghai pondered for a moment, frowning.
"How can you be sure that our paper workshop is dirty?"
Lei Xiang was stunned.
"I know there are also a couple of private sugar mills.
But our paper workshop is also one of them! β
As he spoke, the car galloped into the village.
As soon as they arrived at the door of the village committee, He Daolin and several other village committees greeted him.
"Director Yang, you're here!"
He Daolin hunched his waist.
Turning his head, he saw Lei Xiang smiling and nodding: "Director Leiββ"
Lei Xiang was stunned.
He didn't expect He Daolin, who had been frowning at him before, to call himself the factory director!
"I'm not the factory director, call me Administrator Lei."
Seeing the stubbornness of the thunder again, Yang Jinghai played a round field.
"Call ahead, that's a good sign!"
He Daolin went down the steps.
"Yes, call it in advance, and if you don't do it, you have to call it done!"
Thunder blinked and stopped answering.
Yang Jinghai asked, "Our branch secretary hasn't come back yet?" β
He Daolin replied: "Not yet, study for three months." β
Yang Jinghai sighed.
He also said: "Boss Qiu called me over, why didn't I see anyone?" β
Only then did Lei Xiang know why Yang Jinghai was so active in going to the village to the sugar sugar area today, and it turned out that he had an appointment with Qiu Dagui.
The owners of the private sugar factories are trying to make these factory directors worried.
And then turn a blind eye and let him snap up the sugar cane in the sugar cane area?
Thunder blinked.
He Daolin took over: "Boss Qiu invited us to eat in the canteen of the factory today, waiting for us to come over." β
Lei Xiang reported to Yang Jinghai many times about the problems in the sugar cane area, but he passed it perfunctorily.
Here's why!
Lei Xiang suddenly worried about Yang Jinghai!
If something happens in the sugar area, Yang Jinghai, the deputy director in charge of the sugar area, can't get out of it!
Yang Jinghai likes to watch the wind make the rudder, and in the workplace, such people are very popular.
But it's also easy to become a ghost puppet of your boss.
It's okay if the boss is fine, and you have to carry everything you have.
Yang Jinghai got into He Daolin's black car, and Lei Xiang drove behind him.
Ten minutes later, several people walked into the canteen of Xingui Sugar Factory.
Walking into the box of the canteen, the thunder was an eye-opener.
The box is no less than a five-star hotel.
In the box of more than 30 square meters, the blue color of Huanghuali mahogany is staggering.
If it weren't for Yang Jinghai, Thunder wouldn't have come to this place!
He will not eat and drink with Qiu Dagui.
Taking people's hands short and eating people's soft mouths is the weakness of human nature!
Qiu Dagui shook hands with Lei Xiang with a smile.
Although he did not call Lei Xiang "factory director", his attitude was completely different from the other day.
At the wine table, Qiu Dagui talked about his business.
It is said that bagasse is the most suitable raw material for making household paper, and in the past two years, his sugar factory has used bagasse to make toilet paper that is very marketable.
At present, the orders he has received can no longer be borne by the existing paper workshop.
He planned to expand the factory and build a paper mill.
Everyone applauded and wished Qiu Dagui a fortune.
Lei Xiang fired directly at Qiu Dagui.
"Boss Qiu, your current paper workshop has caused serious pollution to the surrounding villages.
You're going to build a paper mill, and you want to kill the farmers in the neighborhood? β
Qiu Dagui's face changed suddenly, and he asked angrily.
"Mine management, our waste has been scientifically treated, how can it cause pollution?
Besides, I'm not the only sugar factory in Songling Town, why are you coming to me? β
"Because you said you were going to build a paper mill!
You go and look at the crops in the sugar cane area, especially in Hetang Village.
Your paper mill should be closed, why do you have to build a paper mill! β
Qiu Dagui suppressed his anger.
"The paper workshop of your state-owned enterprise is closed?"
"Why are we closing? We use scientific pollution control technology. β
Qiu Dagui turned his head to look at Xiangyang Jinghai.
"Director Yang, you have the final say, or does Lei Management have the final say?
This kind of discord finally worked.
Yang Jinghai is also a face-saving person, and he doesn't dare to offend Qiu Dagui, so he opened his mouth at the thunder.
"Thunder, let's just take care of our own factory, don't worry about the rest.
Besides, whether the paper mill can be built or not is up to the relevant departments, let's say it doesn't count! β
Having said that, the thunder and fight again not only does not give Yang Jinghai face, but it is also meaningless.
Yang Jinghai is a deputy factory director, and he can't make a board.
It was also embarrassing to stay here, and Lei Xiang stood up.
"Director Yang, there are still some things in the village, I'll go first, you drink slowly!"
After speaking, the person had already left the box.
Qiu Dagui snorted twice with his nose.
"Director Yang, it's not that he doesn't give me face, he doesn't give you face!"
He Daolin finally found a point to vent his anger and quickly took over.
"Yes, it looks like he's your leader!"
Yang Jinghai drank with his head sullen and did not squeak.
Seeing this, Qiu Dagui couldn't go on.
"Okay, let's continue drinking, Director Yang, I respect you!"
Yang Jinghai picked up the cup and touched it with He Daolin, and poured the wine in the cup directly into his mouth.
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Lei Xiang had just come out of the Xingui Sugar Factory, and the mobile phone rang in a cluster, which was the landline phone of the personnel department of the county company.
It's off-duty time, call over, good or bad?