Director Lu was writing something. When he saw Song Qingyun, he nodded: "Song Qingyun, you are here, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's see the old leader. You're busy." Song Qingyun walked to him, picked up a document and kept slapping him in the wind.

Director Lu: "It's weird. The air conditioner is turned on here. Who wants you to fan?"

Song Qingyun: "Didn't I show it in front of you?"

"Do you want to act like this? Is there something wrong?"

"Something is wrong. I'm afraid you'll get angry, so I'll cool you down first."

"Go and go, make less trouble, say something quickly, I don't have time to smile with you."

Song Qingyun: "Do you know the director of the affairs of the No. 6 Courtyard of Niujiaoba?"

"I know." Director Lu said: "The situation in that place is special, and the grid worker is under great pressure. I have heard from him about Xiao Shi and are thinking about it. Indeed, I have to c every month, and people will have a temper. If the money is deducted, he will give up."

After saying that, Old Lu looked at Song Qingyun first: "Song Qingyun, do you want to care about where you are?"

Song Qingyun: "The leader knows me, I want to take care of it. The place is dirty and messy, and the public security is poor. If you don't manage it, something will happen sooner or later."

"There is no way. Now the city has regulations that the property must meet the qualifications. Now the large property company is unwilling to enter... Song Qingyun, do you know the people from the property company? Can you attract someone here?"

Song Qingyun was startled: "Leader, I don't have this ability. Let me tell you this way, the property fee for the new property in our city is 1.51 square meters, and the owners have high income and high quality, so it is easy to manage. Do you dare to collect 1.51 square meters in the old community in the old city? 50 cents are good, and there are still many disputes. Property companies can make money easily, but they don't want to trek into muddy waters. This matter has to be carried by our street, and it depends on market regulation, and it will not be possible in another ten years."

"It's up to our street?" Lao Lu raised his vigilance: "I don't have money and I can't approve the money. Song Qingyun, don't even think about it."

Are you kidding? The streets have to manage community No. 6. First, the walls must be repaired and surveillance must be installed, followed by garbage recycling and sewage treatment. This is a big note expense. Where can I get money?

Besides, you have to find a guard and a security guard after that. Do you have to charge property fees every month?

No matter how many people are, it is not enough.

There are only a few editors in the street, with about thirty people, and there are many things to do. Lao Lu wished he was Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West". He grabbed a handful of hair and blew his breath, and "changed!" and there were a group of incarnations.

Song Qingyun shook his head: "I don't want money or people. I just ask the leader for a policy. It only takes half a month, but I can turn the No. 6 courtyard of Niujiaoba into a sample. No, one week, one week."

Director Lu was very energetic: "Song Qingyun, you are not bragging, can you dare to issue a military order."

Song Qingyun patted his chest: "Dare to stand up, if you don't let Courtyard No. 6 change within a week, please take my head to sacrifice the flag."

Director Lu raised his vigilance: "Everything else is good, but don't think about leaving Hongshi Village." The conditions in that place are poor, the work is difficult, and people cannot be retained.

Song Qingyun: "I really like the place in Hongshi Village. I still refuse to let you leave!"

Old Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "You said."

Song Qingyun: "I plan to set up a party branch in Courtyard No. 6 to organize all the party members and play the exemplary role of party members."

Old Lu's eyes lit up: "Good idea, you can do this."

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"What are you here to do for me?" Gao Yunlin was sitting under the eaves drinking tea. When he saw Song Qingyun coming over, he looked at him with angry eyes.

Lao Gao has been in a very bad mood these two days.

First of all, the three old men and women have been having a lot of fighting since that organizational life, and are busy all day long, and don’t take him to play.

This made Gao Yunlin anxious and jealous, but there was no way.

For this reason, he even sued the lawsuit to the old director of the Materials Bureau who had been retired for 20 years, saying that your employees bullied people and you had to make the decision for me.

The old director sympathized with Gao Yunlin, and then taught him a lesson in the goal ball game. Finally, he said, "I have to rush to pick up my grandson from school. You have to go to the current director for this matter."

The current director, are you kidding?

The Materials Bureau has been laying off for more than 20 years, who should I look for?

Secondly, his nephew Wu Shen was disguised by Song Qingyun, making him very embarrassed.

This bastard is in his thirties and doesn't even have a wife, so he lives in an old house. I live in an old house, and I want to live in a convenient life here and I don't want to squeeze in with my children. You are just poor.

I originally thought you would drive a good car and look like you were successful in your career. Now I know that it’s all a loan, and I, the old man, have to pay for the fine of 2,000 yuan and parking fees.

Gao Yunlin was very sad for his sister who wanted to die.

At this moment, he saw the initiator Song Qingyun, and he was quite rude when he spoke.

Song Qingyun was not angry when he saw that he was looking like he was keeping others thousands of miles away.

He sat next to Gao Yunlin with a smile: "Lao Gao, you are drinking. I am the first secretary in Hongshi Village. Our place has a high altitude and good quality tea. I will bring you two kilograms another day and you can help you promote it."

"Who wants to drink your tea? Can't I afford it? Tell me if you have something to do, and let me go if you have nothing to do."

The old man is very angry.

Song Qingyun opened his handbag and took out a document from it: "Lao Gao, you used to be a cadre of the Personnel Bureau. You understand policies and are of good quality. I have just been working for less than two years and don't understand many things. I have a document that I want to ask you to check it out, help me to close it, and give us some tips on our juniors."

"I don't have time." Even though he said that, Gao Yunlin subconsciously reached out and took it. This was a professional habit he developed in the past when he worked in the bureau, and it has been a long time since.

After just a look, he said "ah": "Is it the one who transformed our community, your proposal or the decision of the street?"

Song Qingyun: "It was my proposal, written by the written word. Director Lu and Secretary Zhong from the street have read it and agreed in principle. It is just that the details and specific implementation need to be considered. The two leaders asked me to come to Lao Gaoli to discuss and ask for your opinions."

"The two leaders know me?" Gao Yunlin was very surprised.

Song Qingyun complimented: "You are the best in the No. 6 Courtyard, you are of high quality, who doesn't know! If you do this, you will definitely succeed."

Gao Yunlin was happy, looked at a few more lines of words, and said, "I'm going to find glasses. I'm a little presbyopic when I'm old."

Song Qingyun: "Don't be busy, why don't I say it first. This manuscript will be put here, so you can come down and read it slowly."

Gao Yunlin said: "Okay."

Song Qingyun said that the order of No. 6 of Niujiaoba is now in chaos, with public security and sanitation risks, and it has reached a point where it has to be solved.

The composition of the courtyard is complex, including land acquisition and demolition households and tenants. After some owners come, they circle the public areas at the door to make their own land and place tables, chairs and benches.

In addition, vegetable vendors outside also came here to set up stalls to form a spontaneous market where garbage and sewage flowed everywhere.

What is even more worrying is that because there is no property, anyone can enter and exit at will, and public security issues are prominent.

"Yes, it's very troublesome." Gao Yunlin said: "The electric car next to me was stolen the day before yesterday. In addition, my clothes that I had been hung outside were left."

Song Qingyun continued, the biggest problem was parking randomly. For parking spaces, I don’t know how many people had conflicts. Your nephew and our village chief made trouble for the parking spaces until now. Parking randomly blocked traffic and inconvenience among residents. It was still the same as the ones. I was afraid that once a fire broke out in the community, the fire truck could not drive in, and the matter would be big.

After hearing this, Gao Yunlin's expression became serious.

He nodded and sighed: "Who said no, but what can we do without property?"

Song Qingyun: "Who said there is no way? Isn't my solution written in this manuscript? I suggest that your community establish a party branch. According to regulations, more than three people can establish a branch. Let the party branch manage this community. As for the candidate for branch secretary, I think Lao Gao is very suitable!"

"Are you serious?" Gao Yunlin was excited and looked at Song Qingyun with bright eyes.

Song Qingyun asked back: "Lao Gao, how many party members are there in your community?"

Gao Yunlin: "It should be quite a few. I will come down and touch the situation and count it. But there are still three. That day, the two old men and old women were all party members, and I was four of them, which comply with the regulations on establishing a branch."

Song Qingyun nodded slightly and continued to tell his own opinions.

Yes, the new policy issued by the city stipulates that the property must meet the qualifications. It is impossible for a property to take over in the No. 6 Courtyard in the future. This is obviously a loss-making transaction. Then, the residents of the community can be autonomous!

Song Qingyun's plan is to carry forward the role of party members as an exemplary leading role, first establish a party branch in the community, and then further integrate the party members, residential team leaders, and grid workers in the community. The branch will solicit opinions from all residents and formulate a community improvement plan. After a certain fee is charged, the merchant will be asked to install the access control system, ask the construction team to repair the wall, add battery car charging piles, and standardize the parking spaces in the community.

After saying that, he said, "I have asked Director Lu for instructions. Secretary Zhong also agreed to establish a party branch to write a report. Lao Gao, you are an old party member and an old cadre. You have to write this application report, and you have to take the lead in the preparation work and the management of the community in the future. By the way, this is just my opinion. If there is anything that needs improvement and supplement, Lao Gao, you can also talk about it."

Improvement, supplementation? No need.

This plan is very detailed. Gao Yunlin has worked all his life, so why didn’t he know that the plan could be implemented immediately?

I didn't expect that Song Qingyun had such excellent work ability at a young age, and I really underestimated him.

It is amazing for young people today to have ideas, experience and action.

Lao Gao is in a depressed mood recently.

In fact, when I think about it, the reason for depression is very simple, that is, he is excluded by his companions, and he is neither convinced nor bored.

Now the organization put such a major task on its shoulders, and for hundreds of residents in the community, Gao Yunlin had a strong sense of mission and his spirit was suddenly greatly boosted.

"Okay, let's discuss with Lao Gao here today. I have something to do to go back to the village and wait three days before coming. I hope Lao Gao can give me a surprise then."

"I'm leaving now, three days left, wait." Gao Yunlin smiled and grabbed Song Qingyun: "What are you going back to do? The branch secretary and the village chief are not there, and you can't help it. Even if you want to go back, you have to take the village chief back first."

Song Qingyun heard the meaning of his words and was ecstatic: "Lao Gao, why are you embarrassed to trouble you to mediate the conflict between Liu Yonghua and your nephew."
Chapter completed!