Early the next morning, Gao Jie asked Lu Dazheng to notify the key militiamen of each unit of the town government and the key militiamen of the three nearby villages to gather in the town's large conference room immediately.
Although Gao Jie still felt a little guilty in her heart, since she agreed to Fan Hongyu, this matter had to be done.
Fan Hongyu was not idle either.
He first called Qiu Mingshan directly and made a clear report of his concerns to Qiu Mingshan. Qiu Mingshan was far from being comparable to Lu Weidong and others, and he immediately agreed with Fan Hongyu's view. It was okay to mobilize people, let the villagers of Dawang Village
Evacuating in the rain is not a good idea, but in the event of a landslide, this is a life-saving move. In comparison, other worries fade away.
Of course, there is another important reason, which is Qiu Mingshan's trust in Fan Hongyu. Fan Hongyu has never been ambiguous about similar major matters. He said that there might be problems in Dawang Village, and Qiu Mingshan had to pay attention to it.
"Commissioner, there are not enough cars in Maplewood Town. I need a car to assist in the evacuation. It is best to use a shuttle bus. If there is none, a truck will also work, but it must have a shed."
Fan Hongyu asked Qiu Mingshan for help.
"How many cars do you want?"
Qiu Mingshan asked, his tone very serious.
"At least four, the more the merrier. In addition, if possible, you'd better send another right-hand man over. There are some different opinions on Fenglin's side. Commissioner, time is very tight and we must race against time."
"good!"
Qiu Mingshan agreed unequivocally.
After hanging up Qiu Mingshan's call, Fan Hongyu left the office and went to Fenglin Town Police Station.
In the past ten days in the capital, the signs for the Township Enterprise Management Office and the Investment Promotion Office of Fenglin Town have not been put up yet. This requires a small ceremony and a few firecrackers to make it lively. But the office is ready
There are three rooms in total, equipped with simple office supplies and an old-fashioned crank telephone.
Fenglin Police Station and the town party committee and government offices are located in the same building, on the first floor.
Fan Hongyu went to the director's office.
"Director Fan? You're back!"
Director Lu Zhanjun was drinking tea and reading newspapers in the office. In such weather, the police station was very leisurely. There was basically no need to dispatch police officers, and few villagers came to the station to do business. The town also did not arrange flood fighting and rescue tasks for them.
Seeing Fan Hongyu enter, Lu Zhanjun hurriedly stood up with a look of surprise on his face.
"Haha, yes, I just came back last night."
"Oh, thank you for your hard work. Come on, Director Fan, please have a seat!"
Lu Zhanjun was very enthusiastic. He came out from behind his desk and invited me over and over again.
Fan Hongyu had only been working in Fenglin Town for a short time, but he had developed a good relationship with Lu Zhanjun. After Fan Baoqing's case was solved, Ye Youdao acted as a host and invited Fan Hongyu and Lu Zhanjun in return. They all had a drink together, and they got along quite well.
Come. Lu Zhanjun knows that Fan Hongyu is the son of Yuyang County Magistrate and a young cadre valued by Commissioner Qiu. Since Fan Hongyu is willing to "hand it over at all costs", Lu Zhanjun naturally has no reason to be reserved. As long as Commissioner Qiu's position is stable, the Fan family and his son will be able to
There must be a greater future. Fan Hongyu is a serious "Ya Nei"!
This can also be seen from the way Lu Zhanjun addressed Fan Hongyu.
At this stage, most of the leaders in the town still call him "Xiao Fan", and few call him Director Fan.
"Director Fan, have a cup of hot tea."
Lu Zhanjun served tea and handed cigarettes, which was quite polite.
"Brother Jun, are you not busy?"
As Lu Zhanjun lit a cigarette in his hand, Fan Hongyu asked immediately, his tone also very friendly and casual.
After learning the inside story that Lu Zhanjun and Lu Weidong were not on good terms, Fan Hongyu also wanted to befriend him. It was not all because Lu Zhanjun was the police station chief, but more importantly because Fan Hongyu took a fancy to his identity as the "Second Brother of the Lu Family". In Fenglin
The most prestigious member of the Lu family, besides Lu Weidong, is Lu Zhanjun. Naturally, Fan Hongyu had to find ways to unite him.
"If you're not busy, hey, what's the point of being busy in this damn weather? Let's have a good chat and tell me about what you've seen and heard in the big places in the capital these days, so that we can gain some knowledge."
Lu Zhanjun laughed and sat down in the chair next to Fan Hongyu.
"Brother Jun, I'm afraid I don't have time now. We have more important things to do."
Fan Hongyu looked solemn.
Lu Zhanjun was stunned for a moment, then became serious and asked, "Why, another big case has happened?"
"No. It's an emergency. There's trouble over there in Dawang Village..."
Fan Hongyu then analyzed his concerns to Lu Zhanjun.
Lu Zhanjun's face changed slightly, and he said doubtfully: "Director Fan, are you sure? There has never been any trouble in Dawang Village..."
"Brother Jun, you have to believe me this time. I won't say much else. I went to Dawang Village for an on-site inspection, and there is indeed a great danger hidden. Even if we make a mistake, it is better than a big accident. You say
Isn’t it? Hundreds of lives!”
Fan Hongyu said very sincerely.
Lu Zhanjun was born as a soldier and was very decisive. He thought for a moment, nodded, and said: "That's the truth. It's nothing if you mess with it, it's better than a dead man!"
After all, he is not the leader of the town party committee, and he thinks about the problem from a different perspective. As the secretary of the town committee, Lu Weidong evacuated hundreds of people in Dami Village just after listening to Fan Hongyu's words. This decision is indeed difficult to make. What if he makes a mistake?
Why shouldn't he be blamed to death by the people in Dawang Village? Lu Zhanjun does not need to consider these impacts. The police station only cooperates with the town's actions, not the decision-maker. If the people want to complain, they can't blame him.
However, if Fan Hongyu's judgment was correct, Lu Zhanjun would have made a great contribution.
"How do you want our police station to cooperate?"
Fan Hongyu said quickly: "That's it. Mayor Gao has already gathered the basic militiamen. I just called Commissioner Qiu and asked him to send a few cars over... As you know, not long after I came to Fenglin, many village cadres and
None of the militia cadres know each other. When we go to Dawang Village later, everyone knows everyone, and no one obeys anyone. Maybe it will all be chaos. So, I hope you can take a few comrades from the police station to go to Dawang Village with us.
Village. I ask you to take command in detail! You have high prestige!"
During the "operation" period, straightening out the command system is the first priority.
It doesn’t necessarily mean that you can go to war just by assembling your troops!
Lu Zhanjun smiled and said: "That's no problem. The command still depends on you and Mayor Gao. I will cooperate firmly. Don't worry, I am the militia battalion commander of Fenglin Town!"
There is an armed department in the town. Generally speaking, the militia battalion commander is a full-time officer of the township armed department. However, the militia battalion commander is not a very formal position. It is not too outrageous to have Lu Zhanjun, the police station chief, concurrently hold the post. Mainly
That is to say, there are training and shooting every year, and the workload is not large.
"That would be great!"
Fan Hongyu was very happy.
Compared with Fan Hongyu's high efficiency, Gao Jie's speed was much slower. It wasn't that Gao Jie didn't have enough prestige, but the key point was that the weather was too bad, with torrential rain. After all, the militiamen were not regular combat troops, and it took a lot of time to assemble.
It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and only fifty or sixty people managed to gather together. The large conference room was noisy and chaotic. Fan Hongyu and Lu Zhanjun walked into the conference room with two policemen from the police station and several joint security team members. They were immediately attracted by what they saw.
The scene was amusing.
The "equipment" of the dozens of people in the conference room is really diverse. Some are holding umbrellas, some are wearing bamboo hats, some are covered with plastic sheets, and some are fully armed and wearing "coir raincoats". The floor of the conference room,
A water-soaked mess.
Gao Jie, the mayor wearing sky blue sports and casual clothes, sat on the rostrum and seemed out of place with the scene.
Most of the core militiamen are young people, and many people's eyes are flickering, sneaking up and down on the face of Mayor Gao, who is ridiculously beautiful, feasting their eyes on it. Every time a noble gaze glances over, several people panic.
He turned around in panic, his face flushed.
As soon as Fan Hongyu entered, everyone's eyes consciously moved away from Mayor Gao.
According to "rumors", Mayor Gao is Director Fan's girlfriend!
They are traveling to the capital together!
Director Fan is a ruthless person.
Dare to shoot in the police station.
Seeing Fan Hongyu and Lu Zhanjun come in together, Gao Jie, who was originally frowning, his eyes lit up and he immediately came forward: "Hello, Director Lu!"
Lu Zhanjun touched his legs, stood at attention, raised his hands in salute, and said unambiguously: "Mayor Gao, all the comrades in the police station are reporting to you to accept your command. Please give me instructions!"
Gao Jie was surprised and happy, and glanced at Fan Hongyu.
When did this guy get together with Lu Zhanjun again? It seemed like Lu Zhanjun was very proud of him.
"Great, Director Lu. We are going to Dawang Village for rescue and evacuation of the people. Please cooperate with your comrades from the police station.
Lu Zhanjun said loudly: "Mayor Gao, please rest assured, we will resolutely obey the command!"
"Okay, Director Lu, comrades, please take a seat!"
Fan Hongyu asked: "Mayor, are everyone here?"
Gao Jie said: "We still have to wait for the militia from Hebian Village to arrive. There are more than thirty of them. It will take a long time to gather."
The distance from Hebian Village to the town government is also the longest, and it is normal to not be able to get there for a while.
Fan Hongyu nodded and said, "Okay, let's wait. I guess the car sent by Commissioner Qiu will be here soon."
Gao Jie asked in surprise: "Did you report to Commissioner Qiu?"
"Of course, if it rains so heavily, we can't walk to Dawang Village, which is more than ten miles away. When the people are evacuated later, the car will also come in handy."
"Um."
"However, Mayor Gao, the canteens in the town must also be prepared. After the people are evacuated, we must find ways to provide food and accommodation. We cannot let the people starve and freeze!"
Gao Jie nodded again.
No matter what happens, it seems that as soon as Fan Hongyu intervenes, Gao Jie becomes "lazy" and is less willing to use his brain. After all, there is Fan Hongyu!
This man likes to dominate the world, so he is destined to die from exhaustion.
In the middle of the excitement, Lu Weidong, Li Guosheng and other party committee leaders strode in. Lu Weidong's face was dark, as if water was dripping. [To be continued.
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