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Chapter Eleven: You're Wrong

The biggest advantage of working in an office is the cafeteria to eat.

Song Qingyun is a single dog and can't cook. When she was in Hongshi Village, she only had one meal with Chen Jianguo, and the other meal was treated with snacks.

Now that I come back to work, I feel that the cooking master's skills seem to be much better than before.

According to the poverty alleviation system in the village, he has to stay in Hongshi Village for ten days every month and work ten days on the streets.

After staying in the office for two days, Song Qingyun became a little annoyed. He was a lively person by nature and liked to do things. He couldn't sit still in the office, so he thought about going to Hongshi Village again tomorrow.

At noon that day, just as he was about to go to the cafeteria, Qiao An walked up to him and whispered: "Song Qingyun, Director Lu is looking for you, right in the office. He looks like his face is not very good, and he can't say you're going to be shaved."

Shaving is a local dialect, which means that after being criticized, the face is as if it is shaved with a blade.

Song Qingyun was a little surprised and didn't care: "Old Lu looked for me, I was hungry, but I was not in the mood to chat with him."

"You'd better go quickly. Director Lu is really angry this time. Don't blame me for not reminding you, you must be careful."

"Okay, okay, you're so nagging."

Director Lu is the street director of Qianjin Street. He used to be a teacher. He was kind and said to everyone. He was a big brother-like figure. Song Qingyun really didn't regard him as a leader.

When I entered the office, I saw a box of steaming food on the table, which was very fragrant.

Song Qingyun asked with a smile: "Where are the leader having dinner in person?" After that, he fell on the sofa opposite him.

"Can this be done for you?" Director Lu suddenly slapped the table and cursed: "Song Qingyun, stand up and don't be careless in front of me."

It's quite scary to get angry.

Although Lao Lu is usually like a Bodhisattva, he is angry and shows his dignity in his master's dignity.

Song Qingyun subconsciously stood up: "Director, what's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? You asked me what's wrong. I don't know what I did?" Director Lu slapped on his desk again, and the echo was clear and loud.

Song Qingyun's neck shrank and said silly: "Director, you have high blood pressure, don't be excited! I'm really sick, I can't carry you. I said, leader, you should lose weight. Look at you, the dishes at noon are all high in cholesterol. I have to criticize your eating habits."

In addition to a portion of rice, Director Lu also had a portion of double-cooked pork, a portion of fried waist and a portion of braised pork. Anyway, he just couldn't see any green at all, so he was very generous.

"You..." Director Lu's hair and beard were wide open, like an angry lion: "Are you cursing me to be sick and hospitalized?"

"How dare I? Director, do you drink tea? I'll help you refill the water."

Lao Lu was completely defeated by Song Qingyun's shamelessness and shook his head helplessly: "Every time I tell you something, I look like this. Do you really think I don't beat someone with a smile?"

He took the teacup handed over by Song Qingyun and took a sip: "Song Qingyun, you have been complained by Wan Yue'e, a villager in Hongshi Village. He directly called the 12345 Xinlianxin hotline and said that you bullied people, I need an explanation."

"Wan Yue'e, complain to me, what did she complain to me?" Song Qingyun was surprised in her heart: "I don't have much of her."

"No, why do she complain?" Director Lu snorted.

Director Lu said that Wan Xinke called the 12345 hotline in the area the day before yesterday, saying that her family was poor and had a dementia son. She couldn't live anymore and wanted to evaluate the poor and found a village cadre. However, the first secretary was arrogant and cursed and said many words that despised the poor and loved the rich.

Wan Xinke said that she shed tears at that time, and the mother and son hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

After she came down, she became more and more angry as she thought about it. She lit the heart-to-heart hotline and asked for an explanation.

"I shed tears at that time and cried with my head in my arms. I really can't live a life?" Song Qingyun was surprised: "Director, you know me, how could I be arrogant in my work style? And that Wan Xinke is just a shrew."

"You are just an inappropriate person and you can't be arrogant."

"That's right, Wanxin Hakka is very rich, and she has a pension, so she doesn't meet the conditions for assistance at all. She just wants to take advantage of it. If you don't agree, she will mess with you. Director, it's unfair. You have to make a decision for me!" Song Qingyun shouted, took out his cell phone and clicked on the album to come over.

"Get away, don't get so close. I know you're thinking about me when I see your appearance." Director Lu raised his vigilance.

He took Song Qingyun's cell phone, looked at the Wanxin Hakka situation photographed inside, and shook his head without saying a word.

Song Qingyun: "Facts are better than words. Director, is your ancestral home so beautiful?"

"My ancestral house is just a broken tile house, and it's almost overwhelming, so naturally I can't compare to it."

"That's right, Lu Qingtian, you have to make the decision for your subordinates! Please help me!"

Director Lu really couldn't stand Song Qingyun's appearance and cursed: "No matter what the situation is in Wan Yue'e, since you are complained, you must have not done your job well. Yes, Wan Yue'e's family's economic conditions are good, but the economy does not mean that she lives well. There must be some difficulties in some places, maybe psychological or mental difficulties. As the first secretary, you must serve your fellow villagers and say a thousand words, it's your fault anyway. This is a lesson for you, and it is also a reminder that there is no small matter in mass work."

Song Qingyun: "Yes, yes, yes, all the mistakes are all the wrong ones. Leader, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Write a situation. The hotline inspection office is waiting. Otherwise, they will definitely urge the supervision every day. If you go to the village, it will be clean, and let me be here?"

The 12345 Xintongxin Hotline is located in the area. After receiving a complaint, it will be handed over to the city’s hotline office inspection office.

The hotline office will then go to the unit and ask the street to handle the processing. After the processing, write some materials and send them to the store.

"Writing materials? That's not OK, I won't write it!" Song Qingyun complained: "Director, you understand policies and are a teacher, why don't you write it? I don't have work experience and I'm afraid that I will be beaten back if I write it wrong. Isn't that delaying it?"

Director Lu was furious: "You still depend on me, this is a leak you have exposed. You asked me to write for you, but the matter has not been handled. What a nonsense? Get out of here, don't come back if you haven't handled Wan Yue'e's business."

Seeing that he was so angry, Song Qingyun couldn't stimulate him anymore, so he had to get up and leave.

"Stop, I'll give you this plate of rice and take it away." Song Qingyun said just now that he had to take him to the hospital for rescue. Director Lu suddenly felt that the food was not good anymore.

I decided to eat an apple at noon to deal with it.

He was determined to start losing weight by eating lightly.

"Ha, I'll say, Director Lu, you are a good person. You scold my mother and invite me to dinner. Director, when will you scold me next time? I've agreed to make an appointment at dinner time."

Looking at Song Qingyun's proud back, Director Lu shook his head helplessly: Bastard Song Qingyun... is just a skin monkey.

This reminded him of the group of students he taught when he was a teacher in his youth, who were just as lively and lively, full of energy, and full of youth.

This kid was beaten and complained when he went to the village on the first day and was very motivated.

Exercise is a person who can do things.
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