There is no cloud in the blue sky, the hot sun scorching the earth, the poplar trees on both sides of the road drooping with wilted leaves under the scorching sun, looking listless. A car drove by by chance
The heat coming to his face gave people a suffocating feeling. Anping raised his head and looked up at the towering and majestic office building of the Civil Affairs Bureau, like an ant looking up at a giant beast.
"After all, it is a big agency in the city, with a big family and a big business, and it exudes a sense of grandeur from top to bottom. The earthen building of Longxing Town Government is incomparable to this..." Looking at the majestic office building in front of you, thinking about yourself
Anping felt powerless in his heart when he was working in the Longxing Town Government Office Building. They are all government agencies and functional departments that serve the people, but why is the gap between them so big?
"Oh, if this building is not built, or if this building is built a little smaller..." murmured to himself, a sense of anger rose from Anping's heart, because the Municipal Civil Affairs Bureau was inadequate in project funds.
The office building was built, and the preferential assistance funds and subsidies that should have been issued were occupied. The elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in Qingjiang Welfare Home are also facing a situation of food out of food because the subsidy was squeezed. The old director of the Welfare Home looked for
The relevant leaders failed countless times and fell ill in bed in anger. There was no one in charge in the entire welfare home.
Anping is an orphan who grew up in the Welfare Dean. The Welfare Dean is his home, and the old dean is his reborn parents. Hearing that the old dean fell ill in bed because the subsidy was squeezed, Anping immediately took a leave to return to replace the old
The dean took the burden off and made up his mind that if he did not take back the subsidy money today, he would spend it on the Civil Affairs Bureau and not leave.
"No matter what, you must find the irresponsible leader..." Although he was determined, walking in the empty building, Anping realized that he was not at the right time, and he secretly prayed in his heart that he could find it.
Director He, who is in charge of social preferential assistance work in the Civil Affairs Bureau.
In Qingjiang, the work style of the agency is very casual. The so-called service to the people is slogans that are loud and loose. Every weekend afternoon, each unit basically puts sheep on it.
Staff with a little power will invite each other in groups to drink and play cards. The empty building of the Civil Affairs Bureau and the closed doors seem to confirm Anping's inference, which makes Anping feel nervous.
stand up.
"The Executive Deputy Director's Office..." It seemed that praying had worked. After turning out the stairs on the third floor, I saw the door of the Executive Deputy Director's Office was closed, and the buzzing voice came out through the crack of the door, which made Anping
My eyes couldn't help but lit up, and my heart felt a little happy. This really made me come. Isn't Director He the Executive Deputy Director of the Civil Affairs Bureau?
"...Brother, I'll ask you for this matter. Please contact me first. The faster the better. I won't go anywhere. I'll wait for your good news in the office..." He strode to the office, anxiously rushing to the office.
Anping was about to knock on the door and ask Director He to argue, but when his right hand was about to knock on the door, Anping thought for a moment, put down his hand again, calmed down, and waited quietly with his patience.
Although Anping just walked out of school and just started working, his smart mind, active consciousness and habits and character of observation and summary made Anping quickly adapt to the working atmosphere of the agency, and for many agencies, he could only understand it.
Things like rules, rules, conventions that cannot be expressed quickly will be understood and reminded to abide by the countless rules of the game within the system.
Take the situation in front of you as an example. An Ping could analyze from the sound through the crack of the door that Director He was talking to someone on the phone. He could feel that he was not very happy in his heart when he heard his anxious words.
At this time, he knocked on the door rashly, not to mention Director He was not paying attention to your knock, he could even put down the phone and greet you. This interrupted his call, and he was afraid that he would not feel happy, but the leader was all
People with personality and temper are required. Although it is natural for the welfare home to ask for subsidies, the right to decide whether to give or not can be in the hands of others. The serious business matter has changed its perspective, but it has become
It is easy to imagine how likely it is to ask for someone’s personal affairs that make them feel unhappy and you still want to accomplish something.
"Dadada..." After waiting quietly at the door for a while, Anping heard a crackling sound of a phone call from the office, and then the entire floor returned to silence. I think Director He had finished calling, Anping
He stood up and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in..." The knock on the door fell, and the shouts started. The decisive attitude was just right. Anping, who was thoughtful, could not feel the meaning of anger through Director He's rough and high-pitched shouts, and he had a little bit of anger in his heart.
proud.
"Hello, Director He, my name is Anping, it is from Qingjiang Welfare Institute. The old director asked me to come to you to apply for subsidy..." He pushed the door and entered the office. A tall man sat behind the wide table. Forty-seven
At the age of eight, he had a rough appearance, and his thick stubble covered most of his face like a spike. This was consistent with the image of Director He who Anping found out that he was a military-to-man cadre. He immediately introduced himself straight to the point.
"Anping? Welfare Home? Are you from a welfare home? Why don't I remember that there is a welfare home named Anping..." Anping was looking at Director He, and Director He was also looking up and down at Anping, taking the only one in the welfare home in his mind
Several staff members filtered it, but did not meet the half-baby named Anping in front of them. There was a trace of doubt in their eyes. They looked at Anping carefully and covered the table with bright red protection.
The official seal and the old dean's well-known signature application form, then nodded faintly.
Qingjiang Welfare Institute is a social welfare institution under the Civil Affairs Bureau. It has only four formal staffing. Director He, as the deputy director in charge, focuses on military support and social preferential treatment in the Civil Affairs Bureau. Even no matter how bureaucrats are, he will not be able to distinguish them.
The soldiers under his command had no impression of Anping at all. If Anping hadn't been young, blue pants, white shirt, a standard work suit for Qingjiang civil servants, and his Chinese and quiet manners, exuding a somewhat shy and bookish atmosphere.
, and then took out the application form for the welfare home, Director He suspected that Anping was pretending.
"Director He, you misunderstood. I work in the Longxing Town Government of the suburbs and I am an orphan who grew up in the welfare department. The old director is sick. Aunt Liu has to take care of several paralyzed elderly people in bed and can't get rid of them.
The old dean entrusts me to come to you to apply for subsidies..." Director He's surprised expression fell into Anping's eyes without any bad. He immediately realized that his self-introduction had a loophole, which aroused people's suspicion, and hurriedly continued He
The director added the words.
"Orphan? Oh, I remember, Anping? The Welfare House once adopted an orphan, it's you. It's so fast. It's been several years in a flash, and you've been working..." Anping's explanation made Director He
A vague image of a child appeared in my mind and the Anping in front of me gradually merged together, and I suddenly had an expression of sudden enlightenment.
A few years ago, the military region was disarmament, and Director He was over the line of age, but he had no choice but to transfer his job and return to his hometown in Qingjiang. With the help of the military leader, he became the deputy director of the Civil Affairs Bureau of Qingjiang City. When he took office in the first year of junior high school, he heard about what he was in charge.
An Ping, an orphan was adopted in the welfare home of the elderly and widowed. This child is smart and intelligent, and has a very good academic performance. He took the first place in the city in the middle school entrance examination. He became a topic of conversation for the residents of Qingjiang after dinner. He was very hotly discussed for a while. Director He
I also used Anping's situation to make typical teaching materials for his son, hoping that his son would also get into a university and be proud of his ancestors. However, learning this thing is also a matter of talent at some point. As his son joins the army, Director He asked.
The son’s dream of college was completely lost. It has been three or four years in a flash, which is very touching.
"Well! Longxing Town? Are you working in the Longxing Town Government? When did you go? Which part should you be responsible for..." The emotion passed by, and Director He seemed to remember something. He leaned forward suddenly and used a
A eager look asked about Anping.
"Director He, I graduated from an agricultural school in July and was assigned to Longxing Town, a suburb. I have just started working for less than two months. I am a farmer and work in the town agricultural office, responsible for agricultural production and agricultural technology promotion.
…” Anping couldn’t think of any intersection between the Municipal Civil Affairs Bureau and Longxing Town in the suburbs, nor could he analyze why Director He asked himself with such eager eyes, but he could do so with Director He
Building harmonious communication is still beneficial to the purpose of this trip. Anping naturally would not give up this opportunity and immediately gave a brief introduction in a proper manner.
"Oh, the Agricultural Office, you have to deal with crops often. I heard that you are studying very well, but it's a pity that you didn't go to college! Do you know Huang Dafa from Xijie Village, Longxing Town..." Seeing Anping was a little surprised.
I couldn't touch my head, Director He realized that he had been showing too much, and he rushed to seek medical treatment in a hurry. Even Anping, a young boy, regarded it as a life-saving straw. He really lost his identity and gently leaned back his body.
On the chair, the face regained its majesty unique to being a leader.
"Huang Dafa? Of course I met the big grain growers in the town. This year, I responded to the town's call and planted a lot of tobacco cured tobacco..." Although I didn't have long been working, Anping has seen too many leaders, let alone the image of him.
Director He, a municipal department-level cadre, is a deputy section-level cadre in the town. The postures he puts on are arrogant. What the leaders say seems to be irrelevant, but they often have some meanings. Anping guesses that He
The director would never pull Huang Dafa into his conversation with him without any end. After a change of mind, the name Huang Dafa was imprinted in his mind.