Three days…
five days…
seven days…
A week has passed.
The Guangming Sub-district Office has made publicity about earthquake prevention and disaster reduction in full swing, and every neighborhood committee is implementing the popularization plan given by Dong Xuebin. By now, almost every door has received the earthquake prevention brochure printed by the sub-district office. Dong Xuebin also adopted Song Qing’s suggestion and set up multiple publicity points, and asked community residents to fill in the printed questions and answers to strengthen everyone’s awareness. Attention, use gifts and premiums to mobilize the enthusiasm of most residents. One more is one more, so that everyone can remember the things in the brochure. Even if not everyone can memorize it, Dong Xuebin also wants every household to remember it. At least one person can remember these, so that when an earthquake comes, everyone can stabilize their situation.
Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing.
Things went very quickly and the harvest was not small.
However, this incident caused great controversy in various streets and districts, and problems followed one after another.
Earthquake prevention and disaster reduction? Many people who have heard about the Guangming Street Force think that Dong Xuebin is too full and has nothing to do. In such a good situation, what are you doing to prevent earthquakes
This morning, Dong Xuebin was inspecting the situation in Huai'an Yili Community. He was assigning tasks to the community cadres, asking them to clean up the old building that had been in disrepair and ensure the smooth flow of fire escapes in the corridor. Then, a phone call from the district came. The call came, and it was Ma Li, the secretary of the district mayor.
"Is it Director Dong?" Ma Li said coldly.
"Secretary Ma, it's me." Dong Xuebin said.
"Come to the district immediately. District Mayor Yuehua is looking for you."
Just,..., what exactly is this? "
"You'll know when you get here!"
"That's it, I'll go there immediately."
Dong Xuebin also felt that it was necessary to talk to Geng Yuehua. The obstruction in the removal of the winery billboard a few days ago had made Dong Xuebin realize that he would never be able to carry out his work in this way without the support of the district. The billboards have encountered such great resistance, not to mention that Dong Xuebin has to rectify other work as planned. It is conceivable that it will be even more difficult. Moreover, Dong Xuebin's earthquake prevention work has also entered a bottleneck period, mainly due to the funds of the Guangming Street Office. It’s not enough. According to his plan, he still needs tents, disaster relief materials need to be prepared in advance, and brochures need to be continued to be distributed. A large number of manpower and material resources are thrown at it, but without money, everything is in vain. Dong Xuebin is in urgent need of support from the district. He feels that He must convince Geng Yuehua.
District Party Committee Courtyard.
As soon as Dong Xuebin drove Santana into the street, many people looked over.
When Dong Xuebin got off the car, he happened to meet Chu Qinghua, director of the Ping An Street Office, who was walking out of the district government office building.
"Director Dong." Chu Qinghua took the initiative to find him and said with a fake smile: "How come I heard that your street is doing some earthquake prevention propaganda? Which one is this?"
Dong Xuebin looked at him and smiled: "Let's take precautions before they happen.
Chu Qinghua shook his head, "Brother, I'm not telling you, do you think this is necessary?"
"Why is it not necessary? What could be more important than the safety of people's lives?"
"Well, then you can take care of yourself." Chu Qinghua smiled, shook his head and left. He knew that Dong was playing tricks this time. This is an economic era. What are you doing to prevent earthquakes? Aren't you making yourself uncomfortable? It's weird for the district to see you struggling like this.
upstairs.
District Governor's Office.
Dong Xuebin knocked on the door.
"Come in!" District Mayor Yuehua's strong voice sounded from behind the door.
Dong Xuebin adjusted his mentality and opened the door and walked in. He immediately saw the long-lost figure behind the desk. Since Geng Yuehua went to his house wearing a hot skirt that night last month, Dong Xuebin has not seen Geng Yuehua since then. I don’t know if she is hiding from him on purpose, or if she is really so busy with things at hand. Anyway, Dong Xuebin is I really miss her, all I can think of is what Geng Yuehua looked like when she slept with him.
Geng Yuehua wore brown trousers and black high heels today, with a women's white shirt on top, still looking so serious.
Looking up at him, Geng Yuehua said businesslikely: "Do you know what I want from you?"
"I don't know." Dong Xuebin looked at her and said, "Please give me your instructions."
Geng Yuehua said indifferently: "Some people reported that your street is engaged in earthquake prevention and disaster reduction on a large scale. Is this true?"
Dong Xuebin nodded, "Yes, we also consider safety first, so..."
"You don't have to explain to me!" Geng Yuehua lowered his head with a straight face and continued to write the document. He said firmly: "Earthquake prevention work! Stop it immediately!" Dong Xuebin frowned, "Why?" "I think you should know why!" Geng Yuehua said coldly: "You do this in advance!" Have you reported it to the district? The street and community work you applied for this year! Is there such an item? If not, stop it! You are making a fool of yourself! I tell you Xiaodong! Geng Yuehua forcefully patted the pile of documents next to his hand, "Report the complaint letter from your street!" I can’t put it here anymore! The reporting phone number has been called to me more than once! You are causing panic now! What on earth do you want to do! Clean up your own mess for me! "
Dong Xuebin didn't like hearing it anymore. "Director Yuehua, I said a while ago that a friend of mine from the Earthquake Bureau told me that there might be an earthquake in Beihe Province." This reason did not persuade him, so Dong Xuebin quickly changed his mind. "Of course, I later confirmed that he was drunk that day and was talking nonsense. But who can say anything about the earthquake? I'm not saying that we are going to have an earthquake in Beihe Province. I am saying that there is nothing wrong with taking more precautions. Yes, the world is full of news about earthquakes. To be honest, I’m really scared, so I want to do some earthquake prevention work. What’s the problem with this?”
Geng Yuehua looked at him solemnly, "Do you still have a bunch of reasons? You're being formalistic!"
Dong Xuebin said: "I don't know who told you what, but I, Dong Xuebin, have a clear conscience!"
"Dong Xuebin! I'm not discussing with you now!" Geng Yuehua said with sullen eyes: "I am giving you instructions on behalf of the district committee and district government! Stop the earthquake prevention work immediately!"
"District Chief Geng!"
"that's all!"
"I am this Chang Dagger..."
Just,..., get out! "
After Geng Yuehua said that, he stopped paying attention to him and started to deal with the work at hand, writing something on a document.
Dong Xuebin took a breath and said, "It's not convenient to talk here. Can you go back to the dormitory on the street at night?"
Geng Yuehua said nothing.
"When you come back, I'll tell you in detail, okay?"
"I'll let you out!" Geng Yuehua raised his head, "Is there something wrong with your ears?"
Dong Xuebin said helplessly: "Then I'll wait for you tonight. I'll definitely come back. See you there." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian