Peng Yuanzheng said oh and didn't ask any more questions.
Tian Ming told him about the "Tiger Gang" in the neighboring county this morning. Tian Ming lived in the single dormitory of the county party committee. In the morning, he went to the small market in front of him to have breakfast. He saw a group of ruffians walking from the east end of the market, shouting and drinking.
When I went to Xitou, each stall charged 50 cents for protection and plucking the geese's feathers was even more unscrupulous than the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
Whether they are buying vegetables, selling meat or selling breakfast, the vendors dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and pay the money obediently. And all the customers and diners seem to have become accustomed to it.
Tian Ming inquired about it and found out that this gang was organized and not just stragglers. It was said that the leader of the gang was named Zhang Dahu. He was tall and powerful and had some skills. He used to sell kebabs in the county. I don’t know when.
, they organized a group of people to show off their power and bully the city, and no one dared to offend them.
That's okay. It is said that the Tiger Gang currently controlled by Zhang Dahu, the most peripheral and least popular ones are those who collect protection fees. His real core strength has long been washed away and turned into a company, running half of the county.
The above song and dance hall and nightclub. Last year, he became a member of the county CPPCC.
Those who work in the entertainment industry basically cannot continue without a protective umbrella. Peng Yuanzheng knew very well. He had a vague feeling that this Zhang Dahu seemed to be a thread in the current chaos in neighboring counties. No matter how you peel off the cocoon, he will still be there in the end.
Let’s start with this “thread”.
Peng Yuanzheng pondered, combing through his gradually clearer thoughts, and walked away.
However, not far away, I suddenly heard the rumble of motorcycles in front of me. More than a dozen red Jialing motorcycles roared towards me. There were two people on each motorcycle. The people behind were waving iron bars and bright lights.
The kitchen knife whizzed past.
Peng Yuanzheng was suddenly startled, immediately stopped and ran back in the direction of No. 1 Middle School in the neighboring county.
There was a lot of chaos at the gate of No. 1 Middle School in the neighboring county. All the students had fled. The vendors were nowhere to be found. The school gatekeepers closed the door tightly in fear. Dozens of gangsters brandished sticks and kitchen knives, roared wildly, and hit the iron gate of the school.
A few of them even wanted to climb up and cross the gate to settle accounts with those righteous boys who were hiding somewhere in the campus.
Too arrogant and lawless!
The scene in front of him almost made Peng Yuanzheng's blood boil. This was the first time he had encountered such a crazy scene in his past and present lives. In broad daylight, a group of hooligans gathered together, armed with murderous weapons, and openly besieged the school.
Peng Yuanzheng's face was as gloomy as water. He turned back and stared at the frightened Huo Guangming, and said in a deep voice, "Call the police!"
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Two dilapidated police cars drove over, and the gangsters didn't take it seriously. They even got on their motorcycles and roared away, leaving a mess behind.
Several policemen almost let the gangsters run away. They got out of the car, glanced at the scene, and knocked on the school door. They bumped into people from the school security department, and without saying a few words, got in the car and prepared to leave.
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Peng Yuanzheng frowned. He strode over and asked in a deep voice, "Since you have sent out the police, why don't you go and arrest those gangsters who are causing trouble?"
The leading policeman glanced up at Peng Yuanzheng arrogantly and said indifferently, "Who are you? The Public Security Bureau has dispatched police to handle the case. Do you still need your guidance?"
"It doesn't matter who I am - just now that group of gangsters attacked the school with weapons and seriously disrupted social order! You don't arrest people and bring the gangsters to justice. You just come here for a stroll and then go back. What kind of police are you doing?"
Peng Yuanzheng was very angry. His voice was cold and stern. He was the leader, and he had an aura of calm but authority when he stood there.
The leading policeman looked at him deeply, but he didn't seem to recognize him. He thought to himself, where did this green onion come from? Who in the neighboring county didn't know that it would be in vain for the Tiger Gang to arrest him?
If caught, they will be released within a few days...
Huo Guangming ran over with an embarrassed look on his face and scolded the police, "What is your attitude? How can you talk to County Magistrate Peng?"
"County Magistrate Peng?" The leading policeman shuddered in his heart. He was wondering, how could he just go out to the police and meet this newly arrived executive deputy county magistrate?
"County Magistrate Peng... this..." the leading policeman explained hesitantly, "County Magistrate Peng, if we want to arrest someone, there is insufficient evidence..."
"What evidence do you need? A group of gangsters armed with murderous weapons committed crimes in broad daylight. What evidence do you need?" Peng Yuanzheng couldn't control his anger and suddenly waved his hands and shouted, "Lao Huo, call the county right away.
The comrade in charge of the bureau is here!"
Seeing that Peng Yuanzheng was furious, Huo Guangming did not dare to neglect and immediately ran to make a phone call. Several policemen did not dare to leave and stood aside with embarrassed expressions, waiting.
Not long after, a black Santana police car sped up. As soon as the car stopped, a middle-aged man in his thirties jumped out of the car, wearing a police uniform without a hat.
This man came over with his face glowing red.
Huo Guangming whispered in Peng Yuanzheng’s ear?p
"County Magistrate Peng, this is the deputy secretary of the county bureau and the second in command.?p
Peng Yuanzheng frowned.
Xie Hui said with a smile, "County Magistrate Peng, I am Xie Hui from the county bureau!"
Peng Yuanzheng had a sullen face, stretched out his hand for Xie Hui to shake, and said in a deep voice, "Where's Lin Dayong?"
Xie Hui smiled and said, "County Magistrate Peng and Director Lin just went to the municipal bureau for a meeting and are not in the county. If you have any instructions, tell me the same thing."
A cold light flashed across Peng Yuanzheng's eyes. He knew that Xie Hui had lied to him. Lin Dayong did not go to the city bureau for a meeting at all, but was in the county. In the afternoon, Gong Hanlin and Lin Changhe convened a symposium with the top leaders of several key departments.
, including Lin Dayong.
Peng Yuanzheng was imposing and his eyes were as sharp as daggers. Xie Hui felt guilty and uneasy and did not dare to look directly into Peng Yuanzheng's eyes.
Although Peng Yuanzheng has just arrived as the deputy county deputy, his authority in the county is far from established - and to be honest, many officials in the county's powerful departments may not really take Peng Yuanzheng seriously for the time being, but
Official law is like a furnace and official power is like a prison. Peng Yuanzheng's political status and official position are here, and Xie Hui is only a deputy department-level cadre. This kind of invisible power shock and oppression is inevitable.
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"This is basically the situation. I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. It is extremely arrogant and lawless! As a state machine and law enforcement force, if the Public Security Bureau does nothing about this, how can we face the elders of neighboring counties?" Peng
Yuanzheng waved his hand, "Xie Hui, go back and inform Lin Dayong that these troublemaking hooligans must be investigated and dealt with strictly and brought to justice!"
Xie Hui snapped to attention, straightened his back, saluted Peng Yuanzheng, and said loudly, "County Magistrate Peng, please rest assured that we will follow the instructions of the county leaders and mobilize police forces to immediately apprehend these criminals!"
"Okay, I hope you will keep your word and be worthy of the clothes you are wearing." Peng Yuanzheng nodded, turned around and strode away.
Xie Hui stood there and looked at Peng Yuanzheng's retreating figure, with a helpless smile on his lips.
County hospital.
Yan Hua, the deputy county magistrate in charge, convened an on-site meeting in the outpatient building of the hospital attended by the main person in charge of the Health Bureau. Yan Hua seriously criticized the county hospital's work style of "recognizing money but not people" and demanded that the county hospital make immediate rectifications and promote
Construction of medical ethics style.
At the same time, Ma Lin, the director of the county hospital and secretary of the party branch, was ordered to make a written review to the county government on behalf of the county hospital.
Yan Hua's attitude was very different, which made Ma Lin confused for a while. But Yan Hua is his leader in charge and his immediate boss, which directly determines his political future. Basically, whether the dean can continue to work is a matter of course.
It's just a matter of Yan Hua's words. How dare Ma Lin refute anything to Yan Hua...
"County Magistrate Yan, actually we also have our own difficulties..." Ma Lin tugged on the arm of Dong Cunyi, director of the Health Bureau, and motioned for him to say a few good words for him.
Dong Cunyi smiled and said, "Yes, County Magistrate Yan, the hospital also has difficulties. To be honest, there are a lot of patients like this all year round. In fact, there are only a few that are really difficult. Some people just want to fish in troubled waters and deliberately
I have to pay the hospital medical bills.”
"Don't stress to me the objective reasons. I'm very aware of the hospital's difficulties, but you can't deny that there are indeed big problems with the service attitude of the county hospital." Yan Hua glanced at the senior cadres of several hospitals around him.
He said calmly, "I hope you will attach great importance to this issue."
Ma Lin and Dong Cunyi looked at each other and knew that Yan Hua's words were all for this purpose. They could no longer "justify" and anger the grumpy leader in charge, which would not do them any good.
"Also, comrades from the Health Bureau and the hospital will hold a joint meeting immediately to discuss how to solve the special medical needs of some extremely poor patients - can't we really just ignore them?"
Yan Hua said calmly, "There was an intention at yesterday's county magistrate's office meeting to establish a special relief channel for special diseases. The funds will be borne by the county finance or raised by the government. The specific operation and management are up to you.
Let’s discuss it first and come up with a preliminary plan. Once that’s done, I’ll submit it to the county magistrate’s office meeting for discussion.”
Dong Cunyi was startled and said hesitantly, "County Magistrate Yan, how should we understand this special rescue? Please give further instructions from the leader."
Ma Lin quickly took out his notebook and prepared to record.
"It's very simple. When the hospital encounters seriously ill patients like Ma Qiuju (Wang Jun's mother) whose families are extremely poor and cannot afford medical expenses, based on humanitarian principles, they will treat them first, and at the same time activate this special rescue channel.
This special relief fund will cover medical expenses and relieve your hospital from worries."
Yan Hua explained unhurriedly.
Ma Lin chuckled and said, "County Magistrate Yan, if this is the case, our hospital will naturally not be such a bad person again and bear the reputation of not saving people even if they die."
Yan Hua smiled brightly, "This is just a preliminary idea, which still needs to be fully demonstrated and perfected, and the specific operation needs to be carefully planned. You guys first come up with a plan and then talk about it when it's finished." (To be continued. If you like this movie,
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