Chapter 378: God created girls and men created women (crying for votes)

Zhao Yuangu is quite handsome. He is 1.8 meters tall, handsome and slender. He walks and talks with a masculine look. He is the kind of man who is very popular with women and is popular with women. This guy went from middle school to university.

There are girls who like him, and even after he got married, he maintained an ambiguous relationship with the two women. Now, it is the age of men in their prime. Ordinarily, such a man should be very attractive.

People like it.

However, this Zhao Yuangu has a fatal weakness, that is, he takes credit without doing anything. As long as he encounters glorious achievements, he will slap them in his face without hesitation. Today, this disease has occurred again.

When Mr. Nie greatly appreciated the activities organized by the Youth League Committee, Zhao Yuangu's face was filled with glory because he was hosting the event.

Wang Zijun didn't like this guy who always put money in his face. Looking at Zhao Yuangu who was chattering endlessly, Wang Zijun was embarrassed to speak openly, so he had to listen patiently to Zhao Yuangu's nagging.

After leaving Wang Zijun's office, he finished showing off his achievements before standing up. Wang Zijun nodded on the surface, but felt a little nauseous in his heart.

After sending Zhao Yuangu away, Wang Zijun began to think about how to set up a youth reemployment training school. Although with the support of Ouyang Yang, he could set up a shelf, but without teachers, Zhu Yanyang could not be allowed to train everyone there.

Iron piece.

With thoughts flashing in his mind, Wang Zijun first thought of Qin Hongjin. With the help of Qin Hongjin and Juncheng Group, it would not be difficult to build a school. However, what Wang Zijun wanted was not just a platform like a school, but a platform like a school.

If the promotion of an employment model relies on Juncheng Group for everything, then it would be better not to do this.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Zijun's head felt a little swollen. Not wanting to stay in the office any longer, Wang Zijun strolled out of the office building of the Youth League Provincial Committee.

At this time, most of the spring has passed. The entire Provincial Party Committee Courtyard is colorful and green. The clear and gentle sunshine shines on the earth. There is a faint fragrance in the air, making people feel that everything is fragrant and breathable.

Yes, in late spring and early summer, the weather is neither hot nor cold, and the eyes are full of fresh green, which is always a pleasant day.

"Hey, hey, I said, old comrade, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you before? If you have any questions, you can report them to the Petition Office first. I will take you there!" He was walking in Wang Zijun.

While walking, I suddenly saw a security guard from the Provincial Party Committee Security Office stopping an old man in yellow clothes.

The old man stretched out his hand to grab the security guard's hand and said in defense: "Young man, I'm not here to petition. I really have something to do with Mr. Ouyang, the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League."

When the security guard heard that he was looking for Mr. Ouyang, he held on to the old man's hand and did not dare to relax. As a security guard in the Provincial Party Committee compound, from the first day on the job, this kind of related training has long been unknown to the captain.

How many times had he dared not let the old man in, and had to take him to the Letters and Calls Bureau to deal with it?

The security guard's desperate pulling made the old man angry and began to worry. The tall old man shook the security guard and said, "Young man, didn't I tell you before? I'm not here to petition. I'm just here to come."

Ouyang *** asked me something, why are you pulling on me like this!"

"Old man, if you want to find Mr. Ouyang, you have to follow the procedures, right? If I let anyone in who comes to the leader, how can the leader do his work? You can't let me let you in rashly,

Let me be punished?" The young security guard had a really good temper. He coaxed and persuaded while hugging the old man and walking out.

The old man who had already seen the small building of the Youth League Provincial Committee seemed to know that there was the office of the Youth League Provincial Committee. While struggling to resist the pull of the young security guard, he looked in the direction of the Youth League Committee unwillingly.

Looking at the two people arguing, Wang Zijun stopped. He didn't want to pay attention to the matter at first, but when he heard that it was related to Ouyang Yang, he took it seriously.

"Xiao Sun, what's going on?" Wang Zijun knew the security guard and asked in a deep voice.

The security guard was mainly responsible for this area, so he was no stranger to the newly appointed deputy secretary of the Youth League and Provincial Committee. Seeing Wang Zijun ask, he quickly released the old man's hand and said: "Wang ***

, this uncle has a problem to report and doesn’t know the way, so I’m going to take him to the Letters and Calls Bureau!”

Wang Zijun smiled, secretly appreciating the security guard's idea. He understood the difficulties of these security guards. He waved to the little grandson, and the prince smiled and said to the old man: "Old man, what the little grandson said

Yes, you really have something to report, it would be faster to follow the formal procedures."

The old man looked at the friendly Wang Zijun and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not that I don't want to follow the normal procedure, I just can't wait! It's been more than half a year, and the children are still attending class in a dilapidated building. Maybe the classroom will be destroyed soon.

It’s collapsed! The money promised by Ouyang *** will be available years ago! These few months have passed, and the funds are still there!”

The old man's words were incoherent and confused, but Wang Zijun still understood. After pondering for a moment, he felt that it would be more appropriate to talk to Mr. Ouyang about this matter.

"Old man, don't be anxious. Since you are looking for Mr. Ouyang, you might as well come with me." As Wang Zijun spoke, he made an invitation gesture in the direction of Xiaobai Building of the Youth League Provincial Committee.

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The old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this gentle young man would actually agree to meet Ouyang Yang! Just when he was unsure, the security guard Xiao Sun had already leaned into his ear and said: "Old man, what are you still hesitating about?

This is Wang *** from the Youth League Provincial Committee. Are you afraid of not seeing *** Ouyang if you follow him? Go quickly!"

"Wang ***?" The old man looked at Wang Zijun with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"My name is Wang Zijun, and I work in the Youth League Provincial Committee. If you want to see Mr. Ouyang, please come with me." Wang Zijun smiled at the old man and said lightly.

Under the leadership of Wang Zijun, the old man walked excitedly towards the small white building of the Youth League and Provincial Committee. Along the way, Wang Zijun learned from the old man that his name was Hu Tiegang, and he was a retired worker from the machinery factory.

After retirement, I didn't want to live in Shanyuan City, so I returned to my hometown, where I could work at sunrise and rest at sunset, which was quite happy.

It's just that Mr. Hu has been busy for most of his life, and he is not a person who enjoys happiness at all. He gets up early every day and walks around. One day when he wandered to the primary school in the village and looked at the children's classroom, the old man's heart was immediately pricked.

It hurts!

In the eyes of the old people, these old houses in village-run primary schools are like camels lying down in the desert. Their flesh and blood have long been eaten up by the old vulture of time, leaving only an empty skeleton, shaking.

I was half-kneeling there, and the sound of children reading loudly came from the classroom.

Seeing that the village primary school was in dilapidated condition and many school-age children were running and playing at home, the old man came up with the idea of ​​​​finding ways to help the village build a school. However, their village is at the foot of a mountain and the economy is not very developed. Building a school is not easy.

Fortunately, hard work paid off. While the old man was running around in various departments in the county to obtain funds, he happened to meet Mr. Ouyang Yang, the secretary of the Youth League and Provincial Committee who was doing research in the county. Faced with the old man's warm-heartedness, Mr. Ouyang was generous.

So, a decision was made on the spot: to allocate part of the funds from the Project Hope donation received by the Youth League Provincial Committee to support the construction of Hujiagou Primary School.

After receiving Ouyang Yang's reply, the old man was naturally overjoyed. Not only was he happy, but the people in the village were also very happy. They all said that there was no money in the village, but they could participate in voluntary labor. However, as time went by, this feeling of happiness began to fade.

It slowly deteriorated.

During this period of time, because the funds for Fangai Primary School have not come down, the old man's prestige in the village has been shaken a bit. Some villagers began to whisper that the old man might be telling lies. Otherwise, after these few months, there is no trace of money.

Haven't seen you yet?

Regarding the villagers' accusations, the old man felt depressed for a while and felt that he couldn't sit still. In addition, he was more anxious than these uninformed villagers, so he took a car to Shanyuan City in anger. He wanted to ask Ouyang Yang personally.

What the hell is going on?

After understanding the general situation from the old man, Wang Zijun took him to his office. After pouring the old man a glass of water and letting him rest first, Wang Zijun walked towards Ouyang Yang's office.

Ouyang Yang happened to be in the office, sitting behind his desk, looking the same as usual. He was dressed in brown business attire and was as capable as ever, looking particularly energetic. Seeing Wang Zijun come in, Ouyang Yang said with a smile on his face:

"Wang ***, I don't think the location of your school is feasible. It's too remote. I think it should be in a conspicuous place. This will also be conducive to the work of our youth re-employment training school."

Regarding Ouyang Yang's opinion, Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Ouyang ***, let's discuss this issue later. There is an old man Hu Tiegang from Hujiagou who wants to meet you. Do you still have any impressions?

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"Hujiagou, Hu Tiegang?" Ouyang Yang pondered for a moment, clapped his white hands gently and said: "I remember, you are talking about an old man, right? Oh, this old man is really warm-hearted. In order to win some points for the village

To fund the school renovation, we have to travel dozens of miles of mountain roads every day! Oh, where is his old man? I was thinking about when to go to Hujiagou to see how the primary school in their village is being built!"

After sending Hu Tiegang away, Ouyang Yang looked very ugly. As for the construction funds for Hujiagou Primary School, after returning from the county investigation, she ordered people to transfer them to Donglun County. How come it is only now that the news brought by the old man Hu Tiegang is

Construction hasn't started yet.

How could this be? Ouyang Yang, who had been working in the government agency, had a hint of anger on his face. He slapped his white palms hard on the table.

"Zijun ***, I have to go to Donglun County in person to see what is going on!" Ouyang Yang glanced at Wang Zijun standing next to him and blurted out.

Wang Zijun came from the grassroots level. Many counties are so poor that they cannot even pay wages. In recent years, the establishment of the Project Hope Office has given hope to many children who cannot afford to go to school. However, the following schools have to

I had to file reports over and over again to get the money.

Nowadays, God is in charge of money. Some functional departments like to push the envelope and deliberately delay things that can be done. Although he is aware of this common problem, Wang Zijun still feels a little angry in his heart. He hopes that the project funds are life-saving money.

You know, these are donations from enthusiastic people from all walks of life, and the donations must be used wisely. Which link is the problem?

In an instant, thoughts came to Wang Zijun's mind. Each of these guesses was possible. Looking at Ouyang Yang who was full of anger, he pondered for a moment, and then softly persuaded: "Ouyang ***, this

Isn’t it too much of a mobilization for you to go personally to this matter? In my opinion, you can just send two comrades to Donglun to check it out in person."

Ouyang Yang looked at the young deputy hesitantly. After pondering for a moment, he felt it made sense and nodded in agreement.

There was silence in the office for a while. The two of them were still wondering where the allocated funds had gone. Could it be that someone had a hothead and misappropriated the project funds? All people who embezzle public funds are surprisingly consistent in their thinking.

It's when it's hot

When you are confused. However, whoever uses this Hope Project funds will hit a land mine, and it is no joke. This money may ruin the future of the entire village's children, or it may make the future of children who drop out of school uncertain. This money

Money is so important!

"Wang ***, how are you preparing for the youth re-employment training school?" After being depressed for a long time, Ouyang Yang took the initiative to change the topic.

"There is no problem with the site selection, but there may still be some problems with the cooperation with the technical school." Wang Zijun did not hide anything, and told Ouyang Yang how he and his group went to the Labor Department.

Ouyang Yang looked across the glass window and took a deep breath. Ouyang Yang attached great importance to the youth re-employment training school. Likewise, she also realized that if this area was completed well, it would bring great benefits to her.

What a glorious political achievement!

"I'll call Director Jian Shunping of the Department of Labor later and ask him to have a meal. How about we go together?"

After listening to Ouyang Yang's suggestion, Wang Zijun felt that with Jian Shunping's attitude, it was impossible to solve the problem with just one meal. But at this time, since Ouyang Yang wanted to do this, he could not afford to be a deputy to the leader, so he immediately agreed.

: "Okay, Ouyang ***, where do you think the arrangements are?"

"Jinyuan Star, the environment there is better." Ouyang Yang looked at the calm Wang Zijun, but the thoughts in his heart kept flashing.

Although so far, Ouyang Yang is still a talker in the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League, but being able to climb to this position is enough to prove that she is not mentally retarded. Ouyang Yang sensitively feels that her unshakable position has been

He began to be challenged, and the one who challenged his position was precisely the youngest deputy secretary who came last and was ranked lowest!

However, although Ouyang Yang was subconsciously on guard against Wang Zijun, he couldn't help but admit in his heart that this deputy was very capable. If nothing else, let's talk about the promotion of the deputy director just past, which was so difficult.
To be continued...