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Chapter 3638 Focusing on Natural Disasters (Part 1)
The mudslides that occurred in Beichong attracted great attention from Hengbei Province. In the morning, Ma Feiming, the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and Wei Tian, ​​the governor of the province called. Others included Ouyanggui, the deputy governor in charge of agriculture, forestry and water, and the province. Director of Water Resources, Director of Forestry, etc.
The report from Beichong is also very clear. That night, Beichong District Mayor Chen Taizhong and Sanlun Town Mayor Lin Jilong checked the flood control work. They lived in Xiaojia Village. The landslide occurred around four o’clock in the morning. Thanks to the publicity of the flood control work, most of them People were evacuated urgently.
At six in the morning, Li Qiang, Secretary of the Party Committee of Yangzhou City and Sui Biao, Secretary of the Party Committee of Beichong District, arrived at the scene with relief supplies and organized rescue work in the rain.
Then it is time to say that it was lost. The entire Xiaojia Village has more than 400 houses, only more than 20 houses are left, and a large number of fields have been washed away. The initial estimate of property loss is about 12 million yuan.
As for the personnel, the loss was not great. Out of the 716 villagers, only two were missing. The word "only" sounds cruel, but it is really not the case. This is the landslide that occurred at four in the morning. When I slept the most, Xiaojia Village was not a wealthy village, and there were no street lights at night.
In this case, 95% of the houses in a village with more than 700 people were swallowed by mudslides, and only two people were missing. It can be called a miracle. If it weren’t for the testimony of the city’s party committee secretary, someone else really Impossible to believe.
In fact, not many people believe it now. Everyone speculates that if Beichong had not exaggerated the loss, Yangzhou had concealed the number of missing persons.
It doesn't matter to conceal it. In the opinion of the leaders, the people below dare to cover the lid, and those above have the courage to "be deceived." But if Bei Chong is just exaggerating the loss. If you want to defraud the above financial aid, then...you have to remember a long time.
One thing to point out here is that the lower level has changed the way to ask for money from the higher level. It's a common phenomenon, and every means can be used by any means. It is a matter of leadership whether to give or not to give. However, for people who have suffered natural disasters like this, it is really more reasonable to ask for money. Even if they are reluctant to fund reconstruction after the disaster, the superiors dare not make trouble.
Like Chen Zhengkui, Chen Taizhong's mortal enemy, but Bei Chong asked the Civil Affairs Bureau for material support, but he did not dare to say. You don't give it.
In short, Beichong has endured such a disaster, and the province must respond. But it is also necessary to implement it. Is the disaster as serious as reported below?
Leaders want to know the truth, there must be more than one channel. But after inquiries, Dajia said that this is true. This is really unbelievable. The leaders of the province finally made the decision to send the provincial TV station to interview and shoot.
At this time, Hengbei has entered the flood season. The villagers of Xiaojia Village can safely escape the attack of mudslides. There must be something worth learning here. The province and Taiwan will send people to shoot them. They can learn and promote the experience, and they can also learn from Everyone puts forward a warning-water and fire are merciless, flood prevention work must not be sloppy.
Of course, if Xiaojia Village is not as miserable as in the report, there is no need to expect too much for disaster relief.
The provincial and Taiwan reporters were notified at noon that day. When they rushed to Xiaojia Village, it was around eight o'clock in the evening. When they arrived at the scene, everyone was shocked. It was the kind of scene in the disaster movie.
The entire highway was covered by mud water. About two to three hundred meters of it were washed down. One side was full of mud. Ten houses stood alone in the mud. Four or five of the depressions could only be seen. The roof is lifeless.
Correspondingly, it is the other side of the highway, where the lights are brilliant, countless figures are shaking, there are more than a dozen fires jumping, and in the middle of the highway, the PLA soldiers are working hard to eradicate the mud from the road.
The current soldiers are the field troops. As mentioned earlier, Yangzhou is an important part of the third-line construction. The Beichong District Hospital was built according to the specifications of the field hospital. There is an antiaircraft artillery brigade and several other troops.
In the early hours of the morning, the agency soldiers came and witnessed the suffering in Xiaojia Village, and the province later learned about it. Then it would be logical to send field troops again.
A group of people from the provincial station got out of the car, and the cameraman first discovered the new situation, "Hey, the generator car of the mobile company, I said, why is it so bright here."
This generator car was coordinated by District Chief Chen and the mobile company. The entire Yangzhou city is moving. It is just such a generator car. Mr. Guo has repeatedly emphasized-too loyal, that is, you. I changed Li Qiang to borrow Don't bird him.
The reporters came over with umbrellas on their heads and carrying long guns and short cannons. Someone also responded. Sui Biao greeted them directly, "Welcome reporters from the province and Taiwan. Secretary-General Zhang is adjusting the TV for the villagers."
Wang Ninghu is gone, and the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee is still Zhang Jinjiang. He studied radio in his early years, so it is not difficult to adjust the TV.
After a busy day, the basic life of the villagers in Xiaojia Village has been guaranteed. In order to enrich the entertainment life of the victims, a TV was sent over from the district-this can help everyone temporarily forget the current pain and save someone from doing nothing. .
Before the TV was brought over, the wooden box was nailed and covered with rain cloth. In addition, someone took out their own TV. Now there are four TVs, three of which are in color and one in black and white. .
If this person is too much, the taste will be mixed. Some people love to watch movies, some love to watch romantic dramas, and others love to watch opera and agricultural knowledge, but the TV that Secretary-General Zhang is tuned is video broadcast.
People in the village love to watch videos, and they still account for the majority. The secretary-general adjusts this thing also in pediatrics. In front of the camera, he finally completed the last link and handed the remote control to the people around him. "Mr. Shi, next to the box. Here, a box is full of Hong Kong and Taiwan films, you control it, don’t watch it too late."
"Oh~" A group of young people cheered happily. The number of people waiting to watch the video is the most. This is also the cuteness of the people in China. Even if they suffer a severe blow, they can still have fun.
Zhang Jinjiang straightened up and explained the situation to the reporters. He emphatically pointed out that, "Within two hours of the accident, Secretary Li arrived at the scene with a large number of rescue materials, which shows that the city party committee attaches great importance to flood control. ."
"It is precisely because everyone is united. The loss can be minimized...you have seen the opposite situation. A landslide of this scale is a once-in-a-hundred-year experience in Beichong, and now most of the villagers in Xiaojia Village are safe and sound. There is a rich entertainment life, which fully illustrates the superiority of our system."
"We heard that Li Qiang, secretary of the municipal party committee, pays great attention to Xiaojia Village," the reporter looked around. "Is he here now?"
"The work here stabilized, and Secretary Li went back," Zhang Jinjiang replied solemnly. "The entire Yangzhou is facing the task of flood prevention and flood fighting, and he can't focus all his energy here."
"I heard that the mayor of Beichong District, Chen Taizhong, was resting in the village when the danger occurred." The reporter glanced around. "Is the mayor Chen here?"
"District Chief Chen is back in the district," someone replied in a dull voice. Then everyone didn't say anything, and the reporter from the Provincial Taiwan was a little puzzled, "At this time. Will he not accompany you to tide over the difficulties?"
"District Mayor Chen accompanied us through the difficulties. Your grandson hasn't come yet," someone replied loudly in Beichong dialect. It caused a lot of laughter.
In short, the reporters based on their preliminary understanding that the mudslides encountered in Xiaojia Village this time are really not small, and the disaster is also real. Mayor Lin also specially confessed to people and took some photos from the town. Photos taken in the past Come, let them compare the tragic situation right now—really, hundreds of houses have disappeared.
It is already night, especially when the rain in the sky is endless, the light is not very good, and the visibility is very low. The reporters from Asada can basically conclude through their own vision that this disaster is really serious. The report here in Yangzhou is not vain or exaggerated.
But these years, the things you can see with the naked eye are uncountable. The most authoritative is the audio-visual materials. Therefore, people from Taiwan Province also stay in Xiaojia Village to capture some materials-the conditions here are not very good, but the atmosphere is good. , At least you can see how the government cares about the people affected by the disaster, and how the people face their lives cheerfully.
However, people who really engage in news know that these things are really vain. If they don't capture the scene and cannot understand them in depth, they can only face various poses.
Two cars came from the provincial station, and someone was shooting at the scene, but in the end the Cherokee stopped for a while and galloped away.
An hour later, Cherokee appeared at the gate of District Mayor Chen’s courtyard. The driver came down and rang the doorbell, only to find that the door was opened at the next moment. A young man stood inside the door and asked coldly, "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm from the provincial TV station. I'm looking for District Mayor Chen." The driver must be fascinated. "You tell District Chief Chen that I know Wei Minghe."
"Know Minghe, then come in." Chen Taizhong was sitting in the lobby on the first floor with the door open. He was sitting with four or five people drinking. He heard the sound outside the door and looked over, "Have you eaten yet? ?"
"No," the driver walked in, with a charming little girl beside him, "Come here all the way, let alone eating, I don't even have the effort to pee."
"Go down the corridor and turn left," Chen Taizhong snorted, "Remember to let the water out after peeing. No one has cleaned up in my house these past two days."
"Who is Wei Minghe?" The square-faced man next to District Chief Chen frowned, and said in a low voice with a little alcohol, "I think this product is not big or small, I really want to clean him up."
"Let's drink," Chen Taizhong was a little bit dumbfounded. "When I want to clean him up, I must tell you, but don't worry about it. Wei Minghe may also be involved with you Commander Zhao."
Chapter 3639 Focusing on Natural Disasters (Part 2)
This square face is not someone else. It is Zong Baoguo, the chief of the training section of the Yangzhou Military Division. He followed Commander Zhang. He took the errand out early this morning and heard from the Commander that this was what Boss Zhao meant. Of course he knew how to treat Chen Taizhong.
The staff officer Zong is also motivated, but the old man has so many faces. Now he is mixing with Sling Zhang, thinking that it would be good to be able to get a quarter of a quarter in his lifetime, but-Commander Zhang is only two quarters. The commander of the military division is the colonel.
Knowing that Chen Taizhong could talk to Zhao Guangda, Zong Baoguo would of course be polite, so after the field troops took over today, he was fine, so he came to District Chief Chen for a drink, brought a logistics minister, and brought two soldiers with him—responsible The guy who opened the door was one of them.
"Oh," Chief Officer Zong nodded when he heard District Chief Chen's words, and greeted him politely when he saw the driver come back. "Okay. Let's eat together if you haven't eaten, but it's too late...you have to drink wine."
"Get to know, my name is Ou Baoliang." The driver reached out and shook Chen Taizhong, sat down rudely, and greeted the woman who came with him. "Sit down, Xiao Cui, you are not an outsider."
"Surname Ou?" District Chief Chen glanced at him with a smile.
"Surnamed Ou," the driver smiled and nodded without explaining much. While a soldier came over to pour wine for him, the woman named Xiao Cui spoke, "Director Ou is the nephew of Governor Ou."
"Well, the governor of Europe is very approachable," Chen Taizhong heard that this person was surnamed Europe. I knew that 80% of them were saying this, and Xin said that Ouyang Gui's nephew was on the TV station, and I didn't know what the picture was. But anyway. He was able to become the leader of the Beichong government because of the help of Old Ou. So he smiled and toasted, "Drink."
After eating and drinking for a while, Ou Baoliang said in a deep voice, "I have been to Xiaojia Village just now, it was really miserable."
"Well, fortunately everyone was rescued," Zong Baoguo nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Tao loyalty is good."
"It's not good, I'm not so lofty," District Chief Chen sighed, frowned and took out a cigarette, and lit it easily. "If I'm not there and the dead person gets three figures, the district chief will Can't do it."
"Don't say it's you, maybe Wei Tian will be affected," Zong Baoguo said carelessly, "Governor Wei should also thank you."
"What did the deputy district chief do?" Ou Baoliang asked casually. His uncle was the deputy governor in charge. He was shocked when he heard about this kind of thing. He said that he was kind and really helpful. .
When he heard that Xu Ruilin had gone abroad, he couldn't help but sigh, "This guy is lucky, but...if he was in Yangzhou, I don't think he might be as dedicated as District Chief Chen."
Chen Taizhong didn't say anything. He couldn't answer this question. Xu Ruilin would definitely do the same. That's a counterintuitive answer. Old Xu's sense of responsibility is probably not a problem, but can you hear the infrasound?
The most likely possibility was that when the mudslide broke out, District Mayor Xu was sleeping with his two daughters at the time, and then... it was too late, and District Mayor Chen had to roll up the blanket and walk griefly from Beichong. people.
On the contrary, Xu Ruilin and Zhou Yangzhi are investigating outside, and they should not be implicated. This is really a predetermination.
After eating and drinking for a while, Xiao Cui asked. By this time everyone knew that she was also a live anchor, "District Chen, since you participated in the rescue, why not stay there for a while? Today we went to the station for an interview."
"I was at the scene when it was most critical. That's enough. What fun is it now?" District Mayor Chen replied disapprovingly, "I'm working, not doing a show, but seriously... Jia Village is looking for money and reconstruction funds."
"District Chief Chen is what I admire the most." Officer Zong nodded with deep feeling. Most of the soldiers are rectifiers. What do you say, "Work first, don't show off results."
"Well, what if Boss Ma is coming?" Ou Baoliang looked at Chen Taizhong and smiled. This guy didn't speak big or small, and he was really similar to Duan Tianya.
"Then I must get in there," District Chief Chen quizzed. This is an official rule and has nothing to do with the show, but at the same time he also wants to emphasize, "He is here, I will definitely grab him and ask for money. ...Huh? Secretary Ma will really come?"
"It should come, especially after our TV station has confirmed that Xiaojia Village has indeed suffered a disaster," Opel Liang replied faintly, "but when will he come...that's not what I can know."
I think you know a little bit more. Chen Taizhong glanced at him and didn't care about it. After all the people were full of food and drink, they went away.
"This District Mayor Chen is really stingy, and I don't know how to entertain us in our stay." Ou Baoliang came to the Bei Chong Hotel to check in and complained softly to the little Cui, but he took out his mobile phone, "Uncle, I see Chen Taizhong Now, he mainly wants money..."
Secretary Ma came faster than expected. At noon the next day, District Mayor Chen received a notice from the Provincial Party Committee Office saying that Secretary Ma was scheduled to arrive in Beichong at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. You must arrange the reception work.
Regrettably, it has been raining for the past two days, occasionally stopping for half a day, and then getting up again. Ma Feiming and his party left at 7 o'clock in the morning. Unexpectedly, the road was slippery in the rain, and it was already 3 o'clock when they arrived in Beichong.
When Secretary Ma passed by Yangzhou, he didn't get off the expressway at all. He simply met Li Qiang and Chen Zhengkui. The team continued on. When I got off the highway, I saw the four teams of Beichong waiting in the rain on the side of the road, and they shook hands with them.
This was the first time Chen Taizhong saw Ma Feiming with his own eyes. Secretary Ma is not too tall, only about 1.7 meters tall, and slightly thin. But he walked very steadily. At first glance, he is the kind of person who is used to holding power.
When shaking hands with District Mayor Chen, Secretary Ma heartily sighed, "Xiao Chen did a good job. This is a capable person sent to us from the organization... This cadre communicated very well!"
Not only that, he also asked District Chief Chen to get on the bus and report to him in detail the incident.
Chen Taizhong was in a terrible mood, and he gave a brief account of what happened. He sighed deeply, "The missing two were found half an hour ago and are dead."
"Isn't the warning time very long?" Ma Feiming also thought. The missing person will almost certainly be unlucky. But guessing is one thing, really hearing the news. My heart sank, "Can't run out in ten minutes?"
"The two deceased are mother and son. The old lady is nearly eighty years old and his son is over fifty," Chen Taizhong replied sullenly. "Probably the old man was frightened, and her son carried her on the farm vehicle. As a result... It didn't come out."
"..." Secretary Ma silently confirmed that two people had died. It was really not good news, but in the end he patted Chen Taizhong on the shoulder, "This is not your fault, you have tried your best."
While talking, the car drove through the town, and Chu Baoyu and Lin Jilong led others to stand there and wait, but the convoy did not even intend to stop, the level difference was too great.
Next, Ma Feiming inspected the disaster site. Thanks to the strong assistance of the soldiers, the silt on the road has been cleared, and the destroyed road has been padded with thick muck. There is no problem in traffic.
But accommodation is still a big problem. There are only 30 military tents on Xiaopo, and seven or eight ordinary tents, which can guarantee more than 700 people shelter from the rain, but one tent can squeeze about 20 people, really can’t sleep Well, some tents have piled up relief supplies, especially some people have gone to dig in the mud, and have taken out a lot of their own bottles and cans, and they take up space when they are placed.
"Worry." Looking at the endless mud, Secretary Ma couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, but he was quite satisfied with the work here in Bei Chong. The tents were set up in an orderly manner, and the stoves were also centrally managed. Four generators, water trucks, and even toilets were built.
After condoning the masses, Ma Feiming glanced at Li Qiang beside him, "There are still more than two months of rainy season. What are your plans... Can't you just keep squeezing in the tent?"
"We have applied to the Civil Affairs Department for disaster relief tents, and... the city intends to allocate one million relief funds to Beichong for disaster relief," Li Qiang replied sadly, "Yangzhou's finances are also very tight."
"Xiao Chen, please talk about it," Ma Feiming nodded again. "How do you plan to build next?"
"The whole village can be re-planned," Chen Taizhong sighed. This time the disaster basically wiped out half of Xiaojia Village. "The reconstruction task is very difficult. I hope the province can support us more."
"I'm here this time, I originally planned to give Beichong 10 million," Ma Feiming nodded, holding his hands on his back, and looking at the ruined walls again, after a long time, he let out a long sigh, "But if two died, then two million will be deducted... Comrade Li Qiang, one million is too little for you in Yangzhou, at least two million. Is there any problem?"
Li Qiang glanced at Chen Zhengkui with a solemn expression, "The municipal party committee resolutely obeys the instructions of the provincial party committee, mayor Zhengkui?"
"Okay~EbookFREE.me~2 million," Mayor Chen nodded calmly. No one knows his mood at the moment.
"This will solve the big trouble for you," Secretary Ma looked sideways at Chen Taizhong, "I have only one requirement for you. To build Xiaojia Village well, you must be worthy of the trust of the province and the city, and worthy of the people's treatment of you. Expectations."
"On behalf of all the villagers in Xiaojia Village, I would like to thank the Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government, the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government for their support, the leaders and comrades for their care and love, and the people from all walks of life who have followed this disaster." District Mayor Chen sullenly. Replied, "The district will definitely do a good job in reconstruction... In fact, our district has to spend 4 million to make up for the gap,"
"Four million is not a big deal to you," Secretary Ma glanced at him and smiled.
The boss of a province finally laughed, and everyone dared to laugh along. Faced with this kind of natural disaster, you can't laugh casually.
Especially Chen Zhengkui, the mayor of Yangzhou, smiled very mildly and very contagiously...
(It’s the fifteenth again, and it’s the sixteenth soon. A monthly pass is called strongly.) [(m) Reading without pop-up window]