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Chapter 1072 We don¡¯t blame him

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    Chapter 1,072 We don¡¯t blame him

    At around four o¡¯clock in the afternoon, the car arrived at the People¡¯s Hospital of the town.

    It has to be said that the medical institutions in Huaizhou Province are also worrying. The dignified People's Hospital looks like a clinic in size, and it looks like a depressed and dilapidated scene with dead trees and grass. Needless to say, the medical equipment and  How much better could the equipment be?

    It cannot be said that Zhao Fan has seen the advancement and brilliance of Zhongcheng Hospital, so he feels that this kind of people's hospital in the town is really incomparable with the people's hospital in the town of Yunzhou Province.

    When they were on the Jiujiang Dam, Zhao Fan didn't say much, but silently put away the disaster relief compensation agreement prepared by the chef. This made the chef particularly excited. This proved that Zhao Fan and Zhao Fan  It must be someone from the municipal party committee. The officialdom of Luping County is about to change, and the people will also be able to get their disaster relief compensation!

    So when we arrived at the People¡¯s Hospital in the town, the brother who had the accident was also very attentive. He quickly called and asked about the situation of the two elderly people who had been injured when their house collapsed in the village. Then, a group of three people came to the ward.

    Fortunately, although the old man was hit on the head by a falling brick, it was not serious, just the skin was broken and bleeding.

    "The old aunt was knocked unconscious by a piece of cement in order to protect her grandson. She suffered a slight concussion and has now woken up.

    There are many people in the ward, including the village party secretary from the previous village.

    In the corridor, the chef pointed at a middle-aged man in his early forties with a serious face and a bit of thinness, and whispered: "This is the secretary of the town committee of our Laozhuang Town. His name is Ding Jiajun. Earlier,  He served as a soldier when he was young, and after he retired, he became the village party secretary, and step by step he got to where he is today."

    "Over the years, he has done a lot of good things for the people. Especially when the Jiujiang Dam burst in the second half of last year, he directed the evacuation of all the people in Laozhuang Town, so there were no casualties. Finally, he organized young people to go out.  Jiujiang Dam helped fight sandbags and other things, and their whole family, except for their granddaughter who was just one month old and the daughter-in-law who brought her granddaughter, all went to Jiujiang Dam."

    "That time, all the people in Laozhuang Town were very motivated, because the Ding family army was there, and he took the lead, carrying the sandbags as if he was not tired"

    "Because of the disaster relief compensation, he always said that he was sorry for us because he was incompetent, but I dare say that no one in Laozhuang Town has ever blamed him, because he is a conscientious person.  He is a good official."

    "There is also the dismissed deputy mayor Geng Chen, who is his comrade. It is said that the two of them were together when they were in the army, and they also worked together after taking office. Before the floods in Laozhuang Town, the lives of ordinary people were still the same.  It was a good life, the two of them often went to the countryside to build canals, divert water for irrigation, and organized each township to go to other counties and cities to learn vegetable planting techniques, etc."

    "Actually, during the post-disaster reconstruction, we all knew that the two of them had emptied their entire family fortune, but they never said a single word about it. If their relatives hadn't let it slip, Laozhuang Town would have lost everything.  Ordinary people don¡¯t know.¡±

    "Really, we don't blame themOn the contrary, it's because of our common people's affairs that the deputy mayor Geng was implicated"

    Really, these words make people feel sad.

    Xu Fang next to her couldn't help but turn around and wiped her tears, while Zhao Fan looked at Ding Jiajun who was quietly asking about the victim's family inside.

    A smile appeared on his face. Sure enough, there are still people who can be of great use in Luping County. Isn't there one in front of him?

    After a while, Zhao Fancai said to the chef half-jokingly and half-seriously: "What do you think about letting Ding Jiajun be the secretary of the Luping County Party Committee and Geng Chen be the county magistrate?"

    The chef was shocked and looked at Zhao Fan in disbelief.

    There was a trace of hesitation on his face. Soon, he quickly put his hand into his trouser pocket, then took out the 300 yuan tour guide fee that Zhao Fan had given him before and stuffed it into Zhao Fan's hand, feeling a little excited.  He said: "If this is really the case, I can't accept this money from you"

    Really, at this moment, Zhao Fan felt mixed emotions.

    That touch of sadness is like a bowl of clear water dripping with ink, and then gradually spreads, rendering the entire bowl.

    It is really rare to see an official who is so popular among the people!

    This does not mean that what the chef said can be taken seriously. The people in the ward can see it by looking at Ding Jiajun. They feel guilty, distressed, and even worried that a person from a relevant department can make the people below behave like this.  expression, then he must be successful.

    It can be seen that how much pressure is he carrying?

    Taking a deep breath, Zhao Fan took the three hundredThen he gave the money to the chef and said with a smile: "Let's get two snacks at your hotel. This money will be regarded as the money I paid you for the food and drinks. Of course, it can't be extravagant and wasteful. Just enough to eat."  Now, I want to treat Ding Jiajun and Geng Chen to a meal and talk to them."

    "Now, I'm going to give you an errand. You can take this ID and show it to Ding Jiajun and Geng Chen. Ask them to come to your hotel to meet me. Remember, only they two can know."

    As he spoke, Zhao Fan handed his ID to the chef, and then he and Xu Fang left the hospital and drove to the chef's restaurant.

    After Zhao Fan and Xu Fang left, the chef realized what he was doing, and then subconsciously glanced at the ID in his hand.

    Director of the Organization Department of the Huaizhou Provincial Committee, Zhao Fan!

    To be honest, the chef was shocked and his face was full of disbelief that such a young head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee!

    Of course, the shock was followed by excitement. He couldn't believe that all this was actually true. Someone from the Provincial Party Committee really came, and the person who came was the head of the Political Commissar Organization Department. He was a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.  Specially select and mobilize all the backbones of Huaizhou Province.

    In other words, if he wants Ding Jiajun and Geng Chen to be the secretary of the Luping County Party Committee and the county magistrate, then he can definitely do it!

    After coming back to his senses, the chef brother quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call to his wife. After the call was answered, the other party said excitedly: "Honey, big business, please prepare a table of wine and food for four or five people now.  Bring out the good wine at home"

    After making the call, he waited outside for a while and saw Ding Jiajun, Secretary of the Laozhuang Town Committee, coming out. Then he stepped forward and said excitedly: "Ding Shuji, I have something to report to you. Can you please lend me a moment to speak.  ¡±

    Ding Jiajun was just stunned for a moment, and then waved. Soon, all the casual backbones in the town left, leaving only two people in the corridor.

    At this time, the chef handed Ding Jiajun the ID card Zhao Fan gave him, and then whispered: "He said he wanted to treat you and Deputy Mayor Geng to dinner at our hotel, and he wanted to talk to you  .¡±

    Ding Jiajun thought there was another problem with the dilapidated house below, which made his heart bleed.

    The town does not have enough funds to help the people at the bottom. This is his dereliction of duty. The county does not care. Every time he goes there, he says there is no money, and he is really worried about the disaster relief funds.  Frustrated, almost like his old comrade Geng Chen, he resigned and returned home.

    But Ding Jiajun knew that if he left everything alone, then the people below would really have no one to care about.

    However, when he saw the certificate handed over by the chef, Ding Jiajun's pupils shrank sharply, his whole body was shaken, and he looked at the chef in disbelief.

    Director of the Organization Department of the Huaizhou Provincial Committee, Zhao Fan!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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