Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1868: Grassroots practical problems are difficult to control
According to the arrangement between the two, Qiu Haitang and Ji Donglai will go home to celebrate the New Year this year, and they will also go to Qiu Haitang's home to meet his parents when the time is right.

"As companies grow bigger, projects involving people's livelihood require more vigilance at the grassroots level. Grassroots execution is sometimes a test of the management team's capabilities."

"This method is also in line with the times. It can only be achieved with 5G bandwidth. The previous network speed was simply not enough to complete these tasks."

"According to my expectation, we will use the online live broadcast mode to promote all the agricultural products produced here, including pork. Half of them will go to our one-yuan supermarket, and I will list them for you."

"The other half will be sold live on the Internet. As a local manager, you should set an example. Don't underestimate the Internet platform. If I hadn't used the Internet platform this time, I'm sure many people would have eaten up all the money."

"Let the people know what you have done, so that you can achieve real communication and interaction with the people. With this relationship, the people will not be unfamiliar with you, and the implementation of your policies will not be difficult."

"In our business, with this level of interaction, everyone knows that our tellers are also very tired after a day's work. In this way, they will be less angry when communicating with our tellers. The times are changing, and people's anger should be resolved by some means, rather than accumulating more and more."

When facing Qiu Haitang, Ji Donglai was almost unreserved. Unless it was a project that particularly needed to be kept confidential, Ji Donglai would tell the core to his closest people.

It is said that secrets should never be kept from the person next to you, and Ji Donglai has always been like this.

"Well, I'm so sleepy. I'm about to fall asleep. Call me later!"

Hearing Ji Donglai say this, Qiu Haitang opened his mouth and yawned, then reached out and pinched Ji Donglai's upper and lower lips.

Ran Bo saw it all through the rearview mirror and snickered. The next second, Ji Donglai closed his block and rolled his eyes at Qiu Haitang.

"You're always playing tricks on me, you lady from a noble family, huh!"

After repeating it silently countless times, Ji Donglai also began to doze off.

In the middle of the night, Qiu Haitang arrived at her workplace. The house was ready and no one had lived there for a long time. Ji Donglai carried Qiu Haitang back to the house and began to let the smell settle.

After about an hour, everything in the house was cleaned up and a bowl of noodles was made for the two of them. As for Ran Bo, he had to digest it all by himself.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet? What are you doing?"

After eating a bowl of noodles, Ji Donglai was just about to go to Wushan with Qiu Haitang, but Qiu Haitang changed into a professional suit and was about to go out.

"I'm going to the office to see how many government affairs are pending. I'll have to work when I get there. Be good and wait for me at home!"

Blowing a kiss to Ji Donglai, Qiu Haitang called her assistant, and the two of them went to the county party committee office in minutes. Ji Donglai was sleeping soundly at home alone.

It turns out that after a few months of absence, the desks in the poor county office are particularly rich.

There are a lot of documents requesting money, many loan documents waiting for approval, and of course some documents that have been approved and are awaiting approval.

"Dong dong dong..."

"what sound?"

After staying up all night, Qiu Haitang was still immersed in various government affairs. The deafening sound of gongs and drums came from outside, and Qiu Haitang raised his head.

"They are teachers from the county's high school and several key middle schools. They are out of town. During your absence, their funds have been misappropriated. They have been making a fuss for several days..."

Looking at the figures of the teachers outside the window, the assistant said helplessly, and Qiu Haitang couldn't help but be surprised.

He walked quickly to the window. At this time, teachers were sitting in a row on the People's Square. Qiu Haitang knew many of them. Some of them were top students recruited by Qiu Haitang from the Normal University. Qiu Haitang always said that you can be poor in anything except education. Without bothering to put on your coat, Qiu Haitang hurried downstairs, and his assistant followed him with his coat.

"Give us back our wages, give us back our subsidies..."

Facing the gate of the county party committee, a group of old teachers roared. At this time, the staff were coming to work one after another. Qiu Haitang walked out of the gate of the county party committee quickly to meet these people.

While he was stunned, a large group of people from the county committee hurried back and chased out. Some of them kept calling their supervisors, saying that the county official had returned.

"Teacher Yang, what's wrong with you? Don't sit on the ground in such a cold weather. We need to go to the county party committee office to discuss something. Everyone, get up quickly..."

Holding the hands of the white-haired old teacher, Qiu Haitang comforted him in various ways.

These old teachers were very surprised to see Qiu Haitang, and many of them were shocked.

"Secretary Haitang, we are not trying to cause trouble. You told us at the beginning of the year that the county was having financial difficulties and asked us to borrow money to build a tourism project. Because we trusted you, we agreed. Allowances and subsidies are paid at the end of the year. Now it's the end of the year, where is the money?"

"This is the IOU the county gave us. They told us they would pay us next year. Now the county has no money. Isn't this playing a trick on us?"

"That's right, Secretary Haitang. You recruited us from other places. Where are the housing allowance, living allowance, and commuting allowance you promised us? We have brought a class of students to your place. Please look at the enrollment rate. Shouldn't you give us the money? Nothing!"

"It's Secretary Haitang. We feel cheated now. My partner broke up with me just to come here. Where is the guaranteed housing we agreed to provide? You can't fool us like this."

"In the middle of winter, we don't even have money to buy coal. Isn't this a rip-off..."

The teachers were very eloquent, and many of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures. All kinds of information flooded into Qiu Haitang's mind, and Qiu Haitang's brain was about to explode.

Looking at the expressions of the old teachers, Qiu Haitang knew that there must be something wrong.

The old teachers were immediately led into the county party committee office. The young teachers in the square did not move at all, waiting quietly for news.

Zhang Liguang, who was in charge of the work, also hurried over at this time. He was chewing gum as he walked. He drank too much last night and did not see the text message from the secretary informing him that Qiu Haitang had returned.

On the way, he hurriedly learned about Qiu Haitang's handling of teachers' work. His heart was in his throat. The other party's home was far away from the county party committee. When he arrived at the county party committee office, the sun was already high in the sky and it was almost noon.

"What about people?"

Seeing that the square was empty, Zhang Liguang glared at his assistant.

"Secretary Haitang and the teachers are heading to the high school."

"It's broken, let's go..."

Upon hearing that Qiu Haitang was heading to the high school, Zhang Liguang's mind buzzed and he immediately turned the car towards the high school.

It was lunchtime in the high school cafeteria. Qiu Haitang's hands were shaking as he held the rice cooked in the cafeteria.

The rice grains are gray in color and have no rice flavor at all. When placed in the sun, they have no luster at all and look just like they were dug out from a kang hole.

(End of this chapter)