Chapter 214: Close to you and warm me (crying for votes)

After returning from Hongyu City, Wang Zijun put all his thoughts on this road. In addition to dealing with some daily affairs of the Political and Legal Committee, Wang Zijun spent most of his time on these materials.

After the county party committee and county government determined that Wang Zijun was responsible for road construction, a rumor immediately spread in the county party committee compound, saying that Wang Zijun was the kind of person who was just looking for something to do. Without diamonds, why would he take on this thankless job?

It’s really filling!

There is also a version that Hou Tiandong and Liu Chengjun will not stay in Lubei County for long. Since the Municipal Party Committee Chairman has made up his mind to come up with such a smelly and hard thing - road construction, it is because they are not pleasing to the eye. , once the work is fruitless, the only thing waiting for the second-in-command is to end the get out of class.

Just when the atmosphere in Lubei County was surging, the county's political and legal work meeting was held in the Lubei County Assembly Hall. Not only did the four major departments of the *** department come together, but also all the deputy mayors in charge of political and legal work in all the towns and villages in the county.

It's in place.

At this meeting, Wang Zijun read out a summary of the political and legal work and put forward new requirements for the county's political and legal work this year.

Just as Wang Zijun read out the report, his eyes fell on the row of the court inadvertently, and he saw a familiar figure flashing in front of his eyes.

Why is this face so familiar? How is it possible? I have only been to this court once. How can there be someone familiar to me?

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Wang Zijun looked at the court staff again, but there were dozens of court staff, and they all wore the same uniforms, which made Wang Zijun look around indifferently.

After that, there was no gain at all.

Could it be that I made a mistake? Wang Zijun secretly guessed.

The regular meeting of political and legal work was undoubtedly a successful meeting. After the meeting, Wang Zijun walked out of the meeting room, accompanied by the Director of the Communist Party of China Lian Jianghe and the President of the Court Fu Shunchao.

Fu Shunchao was in his forties, with a red face and a loud voice. At this time, he was respectfully saying to the prince: "Wang ***, our court has been waiting for your arrival for a long time.

No matter how busy you are, I can't let you go today! Even if I carry you, I have to carry you to the court to guide the work. The sixty-three cadres and employees of our court are all looking forward to you."

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "I will definitely go when I have time. I've been too busy recently. So, let Hezhou let you know when I am free."

While the two were talking, a dozen people ran from a distance. Although these dozen people ran very fast, before they could get close to Wang Zijun, they were stopped by *** police officers who had not left after the meeting.

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"We want to see Wang ***, cough cough cough..."

"Wang ***, we have something to report to you..."

Noisy shouts came from the crowd. Upon hearing the shouts, Fu Shunchao and others looked towards Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun looked at these petitioners and saw that they were probably farmers from the countryside. After pondering for a moment, Wang Zijun waved his hand towards Sun Hezhou and said, "Take these fellow villagers to the Petitions and Calls Bureau."

, ask them if they have any problems to report, and report the situation to me in an hour."

Sun Hezhou followed Wang Zijun closely. When this group of petitioners suddenly appeared, he felt worried for Wang Zijun. This sudden petition was a big test for the leaders.

, if you are not careful, you will get stuck in the mud and put you in a dilemma.

Surrounded by petitioners, leaders undoubtedly have to express their opinions. When their lips touch, words are easy to say, but it is too difficult to express their opinions. Unexpectedly, this devil is one foot taller and says.

One Zhang Gao, Wang *** evaded the truth and asked himself to lead these people to the petition bureau. He quickly attracted the excited people. This is undoubtedly a method that can be used to attack when advancing and defend when retreating.

, it’s really high.

Sun Hezhou agreed and walked towards the group of blocked villagers, while Wang Zijun took advantage of the situation and got into the car driven by Cai Chenbin and sped straight towards the county committee.

Sitting in the car, Wang Zijun unconsciously focused on the petitioners. In recent years, with the further deepening of legal popularization work, ordinary people know the law and know how to protect their own vital interests. The petition incident

Commonly seen.

In a county, petitioners generally like to find the *** and the county magistrate. Neither the political and legal committee *** nor the deputy county magistrate are the best choices for petitioners. In the words of the common people, shoot the person first.

Horse, capture the thief first and capture the king first. This deputy position does not mean that you can take charge of everything. You have to ask for instructions first. After asking for instructions step by step, the day lily is cold.

Why do these people insist on calling for me, and also on an occasion like the county's political and legal work meeting? Thinking in his heart, Wang Zijun finally figured out something: these people are definitely being pointed out by others behind the petitions.

Pass.

If someone hadn't given these villagers guidance, how could they have come to see me, the lowest-ranked member of the political and legal committee? I'm afraid these villagers didn't even know what meetings were held.

While thoughts were rolling in his mind, Wang Zijun slowly closed his eyes. More than half a year of official career made him more aware of the dangers of officialdom. Although he said he had a firm foothold in Lubei County now, he might not know who was behind it.

Give yourself some trouble.

You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. Wang Zijun thought in his heart, and the faces of the leaders in the county committee compound flashed in his mind one by one.

Half an hour later, Wang Zijun returned to the office and was looking through documents. Sun Hezhou knocked on the door from outside and walked in, holding a thin piece of paper in his hand.

"Wang ***, we've figured it out." Sun Hezhou gently placed the handwritten material on Wang Zijun's desk and said respectfully.

Wang Zijun did not look at the materials, but looked at Sun Hezhou. Sun Hezhou, who had gradually reached a tacit understanding with Wang Zijun, knew that Wang Zijun wanted to hear his opinion.

He sat down on the chair and said: "Wang ***, the petitioners are all villagers from Liujia Village, Shangshan Township. They used to work in the Zhengxin Coal Mine in Lunan County for several years. Now there are six or seven villagers suffering from the disease.

Due to pneumoconiosis, Zhengxin Coal Mine did not provide any compensation to these villagers and rushed them home."

The thin piece of paper that Wang Zijun picked up was a letter of complaint written on elementary school students' draft paper. The handwriting on the letter was crooked, but the words were filled with tears and every word was heart-wrenching.

"Dear ****** Wang, I am Liu Erxing, a villager in Liujia Village. On behalf of more than a dozen workers, I would like to report to you the difficulties we are encountering. I hope ****** Wang can help us..."

This letter was only two pages long and was written by a farmer who had worked in a private coal mine for several years and fell ill. Looking at the last dozen or so bright red handprints on this page, Wang Zijun's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Although he does not think that he is the kind of person with lofty ideals who takes the world as his own responsibility, a person's conscience makes him unable to ignore this matter. Even if this matter is a trap set by someone with deliberate intentions, he will admit it!

As thoughts flashed in his mind, Wang Zijun put down the two pages of the complaint letter and arranged: "Hezhou, it's hard for people to come to the county in this cold weather. You can arrange some hot soup and rice for them at the county party committee guest house.

Keep it in my place. In addition, you can ask Director Ren to come to my place."

The director Ren mentioned by Wang Zijun is named Ren Qiufang. He is the director of the Lubei County Government Office and the government's big steward. He usually follows the steps of the county magistrate Liu Chengjun. However, as Wang Zijun's position becomes more and more stable, for Wang Zijun

You are becoming more and more respectful.

Sun Hezhou agreed and left. After just over ten minutes, Ren Qiufang, director of the Government Office, walked in with a smile on his face.

"County Magistrate Wang, I heard that you have good tea here, so I have been looking forward to you summoning your subordinates one day, so that I can take the opportunity to clear up the slander. Who would have thought that you would not give me a chance? When I come today, I don't have to do it again.

Let me drool while looking at your office!"

Ren Qiufang was in his forties and had many years of experience in officialdom, which made him even more versatile. As soon as he entered Wang Zijun's office, he picked up Wang Zijun's kettle and filled Wang Zijun's water glass while talking.

Facing this slippery guy, Wang Zijun smiled softly, threw a cigarette to Ren Qiufang, and said with a smile: "Director Ren, who in the entire Lubei County doesn't know that you are the tea god in the courtyard of our county committee?

I didn't say that you were slow to make offerings to me, but you imitated Zhu Bajie and beat me up!"

The two joked a few words, which immediately relaxed the atmosphere. Wang Zijun didn't have much thoughts about Ren Qiufang at this time. This man was Liu Chengjun's confidant. As long as he didn't cause trouble for him, he and he would do their own thing.

"Leader Wang, what are your instructions?" Ren Qiufang asked respectfully after making himself a cup of tea.

"Look at this." Wang Zijun took out the complaint letter and handed it to Ren Qiufang and said softly.

Ren Qiufang had read a lot of complaint letters, so he was not too surprised. However, after he read the contents of the complaint letter, his face gradually darkened.

"Wang ***, this matter is a bit difficult to handle." Ren Qiufang pondered for a moment and said softly to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun nodded, did not speak, but stared at Ren Qiufang closely. Ren Qiufang was originally ready to wait for Wang Zijun to ask him what was wrong, but when he saw Wang Zijun's appearance, he had to continue speaking.

Said: "Wang ***, after all, this matter happened in Lunan County, so it is difficult for us to interfere."

"But this victim is from Lubei County." Wang Zijun flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said softly.

Although Wang Zijun does not have any emotions, Ren Qiufang has already judged Wang Zijun's attitude. As an old office director, he not only knows the affairs of Lubei County well, but also is no stranger to Lunan County.

The words Zhengxin Coal Mine stung his nerves deeply. He knew that Zhengxin Coal Mine was not easy to deal with, and wanted to remind Wang Zijun, but after mumbling for a long time, he finally did not say it.

"Wang ***, what do you think we should do about this matter?" Ren Qiufang forwarded the question to Wang Zijun.

"Under normal circumstances, what measures do government offices use to deal with this kind of problem?" Wang Zijun did not draw a conclusion directly, his eyes flashed as bright as lightning.

Under Wang Zijun's gaze, Ren Qiufang suddenly felt a pressure. He was the director of the government office and the government's chief steward. He was not afraid of ordinary deputy county magistrates. But at this time, under Wang Zijun's momentum

It really made him feel like he was facing Liu Chengjun.

"Wang ***, when it comes to matters like this, we usually send a letter asking the other party to assist in the investigation."

Do you want to assist in the investigation? Wang Zijun subconsciously repeated it twice, nodded slightly and said: "Then send an official letter to Lunan County in the name of the government and ask them to supervise it."

"Okay, I'll have someone do it immediately." Ren Qiufang chatted with Wang Zijun for a few more words and then left Wang Zijun's office.

The flames on the stove are still burning, but Wang Zijun's mood is not getting better at this time. Pneumoconiosis, thinking about the descriptions of this disease on the Internet in future generations, there are still patients in pain.

The scene of struggling sadly touched Wang Zijun's heart.

These farmers who live at the bottom of society, with the dream of making money to support their families, dive underground from spring to autumn all year round, digging holes and living a dark life in coal mines. A few years have passed,

He had exhausted all his strength, contracted the incurable pneumoconiosis, and had a weak and weak body.

In the past life of Yanzhinan Village, there were also migrant workers who contracted pneumoconiosis. Wang Zijun, who was teaching in the village at that time, was full of sympathy for them.

But what's the use of sympathy? Wang Zijun, whose thoughts changed in his mind, gently picked up the argumentative document on the table for building a road to Anyi City.

Wang Zijun has read this argumentative statement countless times. The total investment of 30 million yuan is like a big mountain, which makes all the leading cadres who read the argumentative statement scratch their heads.

In the past, Wang Zijun could calm down for an hour or two while studying this argument, but now, all he can think about is the coughing of the petitioning villagers.

While pondering, Wang Zijun put down the documents and walked out of the office. At this time, outside the government corridor, cadres in twos and threes were hurriedly coming and going with their heads lowered. After seeing Wang Zijun come out, these people

, everyone said hello to Wang Zijun respectfully.

Wang Zijun nodded and said hello all the way to the office building. Cai Chenbin, who was resting in the driver's shift, had already ran over when Wang Zijun came downstairs.

"Wang ***, do you want to go out?" Cai Chenbin asked Wang Zijun softly. Judging from Cai Chenbin's sharp eyes, Wang *** is in a bad mood now.
To be continued...