The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 23 Building a House, Blind Date and Marrying a Daughter-in-law

After washing the dishes, Wang Biao came to his grandfather's house. The house his grandfather bought a few years ago was also an old house covered with bricks. Although his grandfather said last night that the house was fine, he was still worried.

"Grandma, where is my grandfather?"

"Your grandfather went to the brigade with your father this morning."

"My dad is back."

"I don't know, maybe it has something to do with that."

Wang Biao looked inside and outside the house, in front of and behind the house, and found that there was no major problem, but there were a few cracks in the wall.

Before seven o'clock, the secretary called the city phone as soon as he arrived at the office, demanding that he must do a good job.In fact, there was no need for the old secretary to say that after a simple meeting in the city early in the morning, he went directly there.

Wan Chaohai, who had not been far away for investigation, just received the news without any hesitation, and directly called Zhang Xiangguo and Yin Shanglian's mobile phones one after another, and asked the relevant departments to quickly carry out and distribute materials in time to ensure that the masses get Proper placement to avoid secondary occurrence.

When it was close to eight o'clock, I finally got connected to the video connection of Damao Village in Songdu Township, and came to the old secretary to observe and guide the work through the video.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, the government officials led by Yingchun finally arrived at Damao Village, Songdu Town, Jiangyuan City. Under the leadership of the village leaders of the village, they began to inspect the entire village.

When he came to the scene in person, the old secretary’s heart became tighter. The intuitive feeling was more intense than the visual and psychological impact of seeing it on the video. Houses can be seen everywhere on the village road, and people stood in groups in groups. Standing there with a terrified expression on his face outside, he was talking.

At this moment, the old secretary was standing in front of a two small earthen houses with a cracked mountain, broken beams in the outer house, and a collapsed roof. In front of him stood a pair of sad-faced men in their 70s and [-]s who were only a few years older than him. The old couple looked at the old woman who was constantly reaching out to touch her tears. The old secretary felt very uncomfortable, as if he had returned to his childhood when he was extremely poor. At that time, his family lived in a similar mud house. In winter, a glass of water on the kang will be frozen with a layer of ice, and thick rime-like icy window grilles will condense on the windows.
He stretched out his hand to hold the old woman's hand, and comforted him: "Old sister-in-law, it is the greatest blessing that people are fine. Don't worry about the house. There is a country and a government. The country has policies. In the case of your house, the country And the government will help you rebuild, you don’t have to worry about it, your family will be able to live in a new brick house in a few months, and you don’t have to worry about where you live, the government will take care of it for you.”

Being held by such a big official, the old woman was a little panicked and embarrassed, but when she heard the words behind her, she seemed to have found the backbone, and she was moved to tears immediately, and she choked up and said: "Really, I am so grateful to the leader, I am so grateful." Thank you to the government, otherwise how would our old couple live, the current society is really great, it’s really a good time to catch up.”

The old man also kept saying words of thanks.

After the old secretary appeased the old couple, he turned his head and said to the people beside him, "Materials such as tents will be transferred soon? When you come back, you should build them immediately, and move out the people in the collapsed and dilapidated houses, and resolutely avoid the second time." occur"

A group of leaders nodded in agreement.

After appeasing the old couple, the old secretary who came outside the courtyard suddenly pulled his face down, glanced coldly, pointed to the collapsed mud house, and asked, "What's going on? Funds are provided to subsidize farmers to rebuild mud houses and dilapidated houses. What's going on now? Why do people still live in such adobe houses?"

Before he could speak, he continued to ask: "Why do you still have such a house now? How did you implement your work?"

Zhang Xiangguo said: "That's what happened. Last year, many people saw that there was no major problem with the house, but they were afraid that they would not rebuild it if they spent too much money. As for the financial and civil affairs subsidies for the rebuilding of dilapidated mud houses, there were only more than 2 yuan, and many people could not afford it." Many people were reluctant to pay so much money, thinking that they would not be able to close it, so many people did not rebuild."

"Too much money? Last year, your various subsidies added up to tens of thousands." The old secretary questioned. In last year's work report, he vaguely remembered that the subsidy for rebuilding the house seemed to be tens of thousands.

At this time, he said beside him: "Forty-two thousand, in addition to that, there is an accommodation subsidy of 5 per person. For families with a large population, the subsidy can reach more than [-]."

The old secretary raised his eyelids when he heard the sound, and after pondering for a few seconds, he said, "It's more than 4. People shouldn't need to add any money. It's enough to build a 45-square-meter house, right?"

"Well, the secretary is like this. We didn't know how much we could subsidize before, so we notified in advance according to the standard for rebuilding mud houses!" Yin Shanglian said.

Hearing this, the old secretary's anger dissipated a lot.

The old secretary said: "When working with the common people, we should use this standard to dispel the common people's concerns about the economy. For elderly people living alone who have difficulties at home or whose children are not around, your local village and town governments should give more help. At this time , you village and town officials must take this responsibility"

After the group of leaders followed the leader's investigation, they returned to the Municipal Party Committee to hold a seminar, led by experts such as Li Yuanchao and research specialists. The main content of the meeting was the firm rules for dilapidated houses, and how to determine the subsidy quota.

After the meeting in the city, the district convened a meeting of the first and second leaders of the townships under its jurisdiction to convey the spirit of the meeting at the first time. The spirit of the higher-level meeting, the content of the meeting is almost the same as that of the previous year, except for one more item. In view of the fact that most people reported that some people who did not constitute D-class dilapidated houses also enjoyed the subsidy policy, each village was specially assigned a supervisory station. Village cadres, and the leaders of each township subcontract a village to ensure that the funds can be used for special purposes, and prevent the recurrence of problems such as idle and abandoned houses.

In view of the past, be responsible for the final verification work and make the final decision.

The cadre in charge of Hongqi Village is the deputy mayor Li Yonghai. He is in his 50s. He has a round face, small eyes, slightly dark skin, and a thin mouth. He was the village head of Xiaogang Village, later became the village secretary, and was promoted to deputy mayor only this year.

The cadres stationed in the village are in charge of family planning work in the town government. He is dark and dark, less than 1.7 meters five, with short hair that sticks to the scalp. He looks fierce and cunning, with the same dark complexion as Dahua The town secretary Ma Yongbo is the difference between a hooligan and a policeman. The secretary Qi Yongbo has a Chinese character face, big eyes, thick lips, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Although he only has a college degree, he exudes elegance. His speech and mental outlook give people a very decent feeling.

After the meeting in the town, Niu Yongcheng and Zhao Zhanhai, the secretaries of Hongqi Village, drove a white Audi high-equipped a3 in high spirits to open the way, and led the town and other leading experts to Hongqi Village.

The village head, Li Yonghai, was driving a black BYD at the end of the convoy. He despised Niu Yongcheng's frivolity. What are you pretending? If your father hadn't contracted several brick factories and built roads when he was the secretary, you would have been able to drive well. From Audi?Driving an Audi and dare to run in front of the leader's car to show off?

Hey, still young!
He sighed in his heart, but he didn't know that he forgot that he was showing off with a brand new Samsung 2017 last year, and he took out his mobile phone everywhere and said how much his mobile phone cost.

Waiting is suffering. During the past three days, Wang Biao’s family was very worried and angry. The five hearts were disturbed and worried about gains and losses. At the beginning, the village said that as long as it can be identified as a D-level dilapidated house, no matter whether it is a brick Concrete houses, red brick houses, or mud houses covered with bricks, can enjoy the subsidy policy as long as they are reported for reconstruction. Repairable, not rebuildable.

His family's house is covered with bricks on the outside and mud adobe on the inside, sandwiched in between. According to everyone, it can only be repaired and does not support reconstruction. I asked the accountant Zhao Wei, and Zhao Wei gave an answer saying how damaged the house is, can it be repaired? It can't be rebuilt, and it has to be appraised by relevant experts from the Housing and Construction Bureau before it can be qualitative. Just when the family was uneasy, they finally got the good news, and their hearts were hanging.

When a group of leaders and experts arrived at Wangjiatun, it was almost eleven o'clock. When the people came, Wang Biao was writing a novel, and it was two dogs lying under his chair barking that he knew who was coming. up.

There were more than a dozen people who came, and two of them were still holding law enforcement cameras, taking photos and videos of the old house, while Zhao Zhanhai and Niu Yongcheng were guiding and introducing something.

After Wang Biao told the two dogs to shut up, he got up and went to the outhouse. At this time, he saw his mother Li Guizhi holding a hoe and hooking down the plastic of the ceiling made of plastic woven bags that had been stabbed. Walls and purlins, "I'll lead you to see that the walls are falling off, and you can see that the roof is exposed to the air."

Following her instructions, the expert leader of the housing construction looked up and found that the roof was indeed leaking from the gable wall. The reason why the roof did not collapse was that the purlins were supported by the earthen walls inside the house. .

The old man stood at the door of the Nuan Pavilion and asked, "What is this for?"

"Grandpa, let's take a look at the damage to your house. If the damage is serious, the government will pay to help you rebuild a new house." The district leader said with a smile when he saw that it was an elderly man.

The old man smiled from ear to ear and said, "That's a good relationship. I'm really grateful to the leader."

"No, old man, you should thank the government and the country. It's not that I paid you to build a house."

The old man happily chanted and praised the goodness of the country and the government!
The two expert leaders went outside again and checked the front and back of the house. They exchanged a few words: "This house has constituted a D-level dangerous house. Your village leaders will organize the residents to move out immediately when you turn around. No one can live there anymore. , must be optimistic about it, and no one can live in it anymore."

"Okay." Zhao Zhanhai, Niu Yongcheng, and the village party secretary Ma Shijie nodded. Li Guizhi and Wang Honggang were relieved, but Wang Biao was a little confused and reluctant.

This does not allow people to live. Where will he live in the future?The storehouse in the front yard has only a small heated kang about two meters wide. There is no partition in the whole room. A large glass block was empty, and it was not safe after two people fought and broke the glass many years ago. Later, when the villagers came, they liked to lie on it with their hands and chat with the people in the house.

After more than ten years, the window frame on the window sill has been ground and coated, and it is black and shiny.

Not only was the kang small, but the whole house was cracked everywhere, and a purlin was cracked last year. He felt that the wedding house built by his grandfather for his uncle, which was built in 95, was less safe than the old house in the backyard. In the center of the house, there is only an arm-thick iron pillar supporting the beam in the middle, which is now a little tilted. The pillar is bent and bigger, and if it falls off the beam, the entire roof will collapse.

sad~

It will take at least three months to build a house for people to live in. Where will he spend the night in these three months?His grandfather's house has also been identified as being included in the list of dilapidated houses for rebuilding. Where can I find accommodation? Grandma can go to my aunt's or great-aunt's house, but grandpa can't. If you separate the old man from the sheep, you will have to worry about it in less than three days When I got sick, there were vacant houses in the village, but they were unoccupied for several years, and it felt windy when I went in in broad daylight.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Shijie, the secretary of the village party committee, came with two people holding a seal, "Is there nothing to move in the house?"

"There is nothing to move, the others are moving when the house is demolished!" Li Guizhi said.

"That's fine, then I'll put a seal on it. After the seal is put on, the door can't be opened, and no one can live at night."

The old man said: "Ah, don't you let the door open? Let me, haggis, do it? You have to carry water to drink the sheep."

Ma Shijie thought for a while, "The old man can't open the door anymore. This is a rule from above. In this way, if you open a window in your house, it will be convenient for you to order something for dancing. To drink sheep, let Wang Biao carry water from the window." He Turning around, he told Li Guizhi: "You can keep the windows, but you must not live there. Someone will check at night. If you find someone living here, your quota will be cancelled."

"Did the old man hear that, but he doesn't dare to live in this house anymore, Gui Zhi, you should find a place to live first, I see that there are quite a lot of vacant houses in your village."

Li Guizhi nodded and assured: "Don't worry, Secretary, there will definitely be no one to live in. I will let Wang Biao and the old man and the old lady live in other people's homes later."

In the early years, she wanted to build a house, but at that time, there was no such condition for her son to go to college. Later, her son worked in BJ and earned a lot of salary. The family saved some money, but then her son ran away A big project for more than half a year was stolen by his manager secretly with another department manager. Not only did he lose the hope of settling down in BJ, he also suffered from depression after months of sulking and annoyance, taking medicine and so on. I spent a lot of money, I bought a lot of sand last year, and the family has almost no money left.

If you don’t enjoy this policy, it will take a few more years to build a new house. My son is 31 years old this year, and he still doesn’t have a partner. With this dilapidated house, even if you find a rural girl with average conditions, come here to see it. All houses are yellow.

Ma Shijie smiled again at the old man and the old woman who had just left the house: "Hehehe, eighth uncle and eighth mother, wait to live in a new house this time."

The old lady laughed loudly: "That's great, I never thought that I could live in a big tile house in my life."

"Hey, the big tile house is not as good as the house you will build in the future." Ma Shijie joked.

On the side, Wang Honggang also followed the old man with a silly smile: "I have never lived in a new house in my 50s. This time the new house is built, and I can move here no matter what. I can't live in him for a month."

"Hahahaha, what are you doing staying for a month, and staying for two months? By the way, you have a handicapped leg, and the Civil Affairs Bureau may give you more subsidies. Later, you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to ask with your disability certificate and low guarantee." Ma Shi Jie said, Wang Honggang nodded gratefully in agreement, and Li Guizhi said: "Thank you Secretary Ma, son, you are so blind, go to the front room and get a few bottles of drinks to quench the leader's thirst."

"Yeah!" Wang Biao agreed, and ran to the front yard with his slippers on, and brought back two bottles of iced soda for each of the village party secretary Ma Shijie.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, you have to go to your old man after posting yours."

　In the previous chapter, the word "earthquake" was blocked, and the application has been revised to unblock it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)