Chapter 566 [The Central Inspection Team is here! 】
Chapter 566 [The Central Investigation Team is Here!]
afternoon.
There was an indignant discussion from top to bottom in the Guangming Street Office.
"Have you heard? The Ping An Street Office has been nominated as a model unit."
"I knew it earlier! What the hell! How are you selected?"
"How can they still be role models? They have to be dismissed from the inspection!"
"We have more than ten provincial nominations, but only one or two units in each province can be selected. They definitely can't."
"That's right. Last time Li's Restaurant was so noisy, so many residents called to report it, but did they send someone from Ping'an Street to take a look? No! This is a model unit that respects the elderly? Just kidding! Who have they respected?
Already?"
"But I think the district is quite supportive of them."
"Hey, it's a model unit. It would be nice if we could fight for it in advance."
"They must have lost their relationship. If we had declared normally, it would not be their turn in this life."
Annex building.
***office.
Dong Xuebin directed people to go down to carry out the work in the nursing home, while he sat behind his desk and smoked a cigarette, with a cloudy face. In fact, Dong Xuebin needed a dazzling political achievement most now, and he was so excited as soon as he arrived.
He had offended so many people, failed to take sides, and had no leaders in the district who could speak to him. This led to the relationship between Dong Xuebin and the district gradually drifting away. During this meeting, he clearly felt that the district
The exclusion from other streets has the effect of marginalizing Dong Xuebin. This is not a good phenomenon and puts a lot of pressure on him. But if Dong Xuebin can achieve a political achievement that will leave everyone speechless at this time,
, such as the nomination of a model unit, then the problem will be solved. Even if the district and other people have opinions on his working methods, they can't touch him.
It's a pity, just think about it.
National model unit, national advanced unit, Dong Xuebin knows how difficult these are. The weight of a nomination alone is huge. It is not just about doing a good job. It must be properly publicized, there must be typical deeds, and the work must not let others
To find faults, these are indispensable.
Chu Qinghua!
Safe Street Office!
Dong Xuebin narrowed his eyes and put out the cigarette butt.
Ring ring ring, ring ring ring, the word "Mom" danced on the phone.
"Hello." Dong Xuebin reached out to answer the phone and said in a low mood: "Mom, what's the matter?"
Luan Xiaoping asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you busy with work?"
Dong Xuebin sighed and said, "It's just a little rough. It's okay, eh? Where are you with the outside?" There was the sound of a car horn on the other end of the phone.
"Well, after get off work, Mom said I would go see you."
"Oh, it's already time. Okay, come on."
"It's on Guangming Street, Nanshan District, right? Mom doesn't know your family dormitory, where can I wait for you?"
"In this case, you go to Guangming Street. There is a small garden on the east side. You can wait for me at the gate of the garden. It is not far from our family home."
"Okay, see you later."
"By the way, you can buy some groceries. There is nothing left at home."
"You're just lazy, I get it."
After hanging up, Dong Xuebin looked at his watch, lowered his head and finished the work at hand as quickly as possible. He got off work ten minutes early and drove to Guangming Street Garden.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin didn't see his mother when the car arrived, so he got out of the car and sat on a bench at the entrance of the garden, smoking and waiting.
One minute...
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Suddenly, Luan Xiaoping came over from a distance carrying a bag of vegetables.
Dong Xuebin had sharp eyes and immediately saw his mother. He stood up and walked over there. However, what made him slightly startled was that there were other people around his mother, a middle-aged man in his forties, and a middle-aged man in his forties.
A young woman and a man in his early thirties, all three of them are dressed in suits and shirts. They don’t look like a family, but look like people from a state-owned enterprise. At the moment, the middle-aged man in charge is smiling and chatting with Luan Xiaoping.
Talking.
"Sister, Ping An Street is right here, right?"
"Across the road, this is Guangming Street."
"Oh, do you live in a community here? Do you know where the nursing homes are nearby?"
"I don't live here, so I don't know."
Several people asked around, and finally asked about nearby places where elderly people often gather. Luan Xiaoping looked at them very warily and said nothing.
Dong Xuebin let out a sigh in his heart, strode up and said: "Mom!"
"Xiao Bin." Luan Xiaoping's eyes were certain. She was really afraid of meeting some women-trafficking gang, so she felt relieved when she saw her son coming. She knew Xiao Bin's fighting ability.
Dong Xuebin blinked and said: "This is..."
"I don't know." Luan Xiaoping whispered: "I don't know what I am doing."
Seeing that the eldest sister was so vigilant, the leader, Cheng Yandong, smiled and said, "Sorry, eldest sister, we have no other intention, we just want to ask for directions and disturb you."
Of course Dong Xuebin would not think that these people were traffickers of women. When he came over, he saw an jade necklace around the middle-aged man's neck at first sight. After collecting antiques for so long, Dong Xuebin's knowledge was certainly not comparable to that of ordinary people.
, that Panlong necklace is very heavy, about one finger long and half a finger wide. It is more like a necklace than a toy object. It is of ice type and green enough. This thing is worth at least one million now.
That’s all. Where can someone with such an expensive necklace abduct and traffic women?
Asking about Ping An Street?
Have you asked the nursing home?
Dong Xuebin looked at them and said, "Is he the leader of the Central Respecting the Elderly Model Inspection Group?"
All three people were stunned, obviously unable to react.
Cheng Yandong asked curiously: "Who are you?"
Dong Xuebin stretched out his hand and shook his hand, "Director of Guangming Street Office, Dong Xuebin."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They didn't expect to be recognized casually and meet such a young director of the subdistrict office.
Cheng Yandong also shook his hand and said, "Hello, I am from the National Respect for the Elderly Office, Cheng Yandong."
Another middle-aged woman and man also introduced themselves, one from the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the other from the Youth League Central Committee. Dong Xuebin could tell that Cheng Yandong was probably the leader of this inspection team, but these people should not be anything.
High-level leaders are just general-level cadres. It would be good to have a deputy director, and the power of their positions is not that strong. But since they are responsible for the inspection of more than a dozen nominations in Beihe Province, then
We can't just look at people's job rights. In the inspection of the model unit for respecting the elderly, Cheng Yandong is probably the first decision-maker of the inspection team. As long as he nods, the nomination will definitely be reported to the central government, but it does not necessarily mean that he will definitely get it.
It cannot be awarded the title of model unit, but at least it is selected, so the nominated unit must find ways to serve others well.
Dong Xuebin said politely: "Welcome some leaders to come to Nanshan District for inspection. I thought it would be tomorrow. Well, the food and accommodation have not been arranged yet? I will contact you?"
Cheng Yandong waved his hand and smiled, "No need to bother, we have already booked the hotel."
The middle-aged woman looked at him and said, "Team leader, over there?"
Cheng Yandong nodded and said no more to Dong Xuebin. He said goodbye and left. The direction he looked at was the Ping An Street Office area across the road.
Here, Dong Xuebin also took the food from his mother's hand, "Mom, let's go."
"Who are those from the central government?" Luan Xiaoping asked.
Dong Xuebin said yes, "The people inspecting the model unit seem to want to make a surprise attack and conduct a private visit incognito, but it has nothing to do with our street."
Luan Xiaoping said, "Then why don't you report it to the district?"
These words reminded Dong Xuebin. He was stunned, and he laughed and said: "Okay, Mom, it seems that Comrade Yang has taught you a lot about things in the system. Your political wisdom is higher than mine."
Luan Xiaoping said with a smile: "Even mom dares to step on her?"
"Haha, I was complimenting you."
Family building.
As soon as she entered the house, Luan Xiaoping refused to let Dong Xuebin do the work. Instead, she went into the kitchen and started tinkering with dinner.
When Dong Xuebin saw it, he had no choice but to sit on the sofa with a smile. What his mother said before was right. The inspection team came secretly and allowed himself to be encountered. It was reasonable and reasonable to inform the Ping An Subdistrict Office. Although
The conflict between Dong Xuebin and Chu Qinghua can no longer be reconciled, but Dong Xuebin should still have a view of the overall situation, and he has met with the leader of the inspection team, in case Cheng Yandong reveals his words in the future and lets the district know about Dong Xuebin
It had been known for a long time that the inspection team had arrived but did not report it to the superiors. Then Dong Xuebin's position would have been awkward. This was a case of not reporting what he knew.
So Dong Xuebin made a phone call to the Ping An Street Party and Government Office. Of course he would not contact Chu Qinghua directly. The two of them had long been at odds.
Beep beep, the call is connected.
"Hey, who's in the Party and Government Office?" There was a young man's voice on the other end.
Dong Xuebin said in a lukewarm tone: "I am the Guangming Street Office Dong Xuebin."
The man was stunned and said, "Oh, then I'll transfer you to Director Chu."
"No need, Central Examination..."
But the man directly changed the line, beep beep beep, and got through to the director's office.
Dong Xuebin is a little annoyed and paralyzed. Didn’t you hear what I said? None of you at the Ping An Street Office take me seriously!
"Hello." Chu Qinghua's voice sounded on the other end.
Dong Xuebin said coldly: "I am Dong Xuebin."
"Huh?" There was a moment of silence on the other end, "Haha, it's Director Dong, is there something wrong?"
What's your tone??
Dong Xuebin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and went straight to the topic: "On the way back, I met the leader of the Central Elderly Care Model Unit Inspection Team. He has arrived in Nanshan District and was asking for directions on the street. He asked about the address of your nursing home. You should do it in advance.
Be prepared."
Chu Qinghua frowned and asked, "Already here?" He seemed a little unconvinced.
"Anyway, I've already said it..."
"knew!"
Beep beep beep, Chu Qinghua hung up the line directly.
Damn you, uncle!
Dong Xuebin is angry. I'm kind-hearted enough to give you a tip so that you can prepare in advance for the other party's sudden attack so that you won't be caught off guard. It's better for you. What the hell is this attitude? I owe you something.
?Hung up the phone before I finished speaking? Didn’t even say thank you!?