The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 27 Forensics 'Petition'

Chapter 27 Forensics 'Petition'

As soon as the convoy left, the onlookers in front of the small shop went crazy, and they started talking about each other.

"Can this market house be considered a house? This shabby house is not built."

"Yes, the house of Hong Gang's family should be built. He is still disabled and a poor household. He should be taken care of more. It is too unreasonable not to build it. There are two elderly people in their 90s at home. It's what people do."

"This dilapidated house, with a kang, can be counted as two houses. It doesn't even have a house photo. Will it be paid for the demolition of this house? Why not build it? There is really no reason at all."

Li Guizhi felt helpless and angry at the same time. She used to smile at everyone, and she would not be angry if someone said a few words to her. She didn't need to say hello to any wedding or funeral. She just went to help, but she changed Come to this kind of result.

"Everyone is talking nonsense, and they dare not even make a sound. In a few years, there will be elections, and no one will be elected."

Wang Honggang walked into the house angrily. As soon as he entered the house, because his right foot was not lifted high enough, he kicked it directly on the threshold. He staggered and fell forward suddenly, with a 'plop', It fell directly to the ground.

"This fucking broken leg, what the hell is it for? Why did this fucking broken leg make me suffer like this?" Wang Honggang sat up and slapped his two underdeveloped and deformed legs hard. .

If he had good legs and feet, how could he live so hard and live in such a dilapidated house, not to mention the big tile-roofed house, even buying a house for his son is very simple.

Seeing this, Li Guizhi felt sore and angry at the same time, but cursed: "What kind of tiger did you let go, what are you doing with it? Just look at your tiger, and you fucking scold our mother every day for your ability, It's fucking bad."

Wang Biao's heart felt like a knife was being twisted. His father beat his own leg like a steel drill, piercing into his heart. If he hadn't been short-minded and inexperienced, how could he have been tricked?If he hadn't cowardly rolled back from BJ, how could he have fallen to this point?

This is not the first time his father beat himself for falling down. His father is actually better than anyone else despite his drinking every day and not working. Now he is not working because he is old and his legs and feet are really inconvenient.

His father's legs were not born, but acquired because of a polio vaccination or something. People of his age, not to mention, there are four people like him in this small village alone. It is all because of the batch of vaccinations that the legs are not well developed, resulting in disabilities and deformities.

"Dad, if you go with me to the town government, I won't believe that there is no reason." Wang Biao said angrily.

Li Guizhi asked, "Why are you going?"

"I'll go to them, why can the idle house be reported, but our family can't be reported." Wang Biao growled, he went to Dahua's old aunt's house yesterday, and heard from his aunt and cousin that there are several houses in their village All abandoned houses with weeds growing in the yard were reported.

"Don't let the tiger talk about everything when you get there, don't scold people when you get there, just talk about it." Li Guizhi was worried about his son, and was very afraid that he would bite out other people's homes without knowing the seriousness and offend others. In today's society, you are here to report After that, people will tell them about you when they turn around. The relationship between people is deep in private.

Wang Biao ignored his mother's words, and rode out of the yard on a curved beam motorcycle, carrying Wang Honggang on his back, and ran directly to the town government along the brick road to the west.More than ten minutes later, when he rode a motorcycle into the town government compound, he happened to bump into Li Yonghai, the deputy mayor who had just got off the car.

Li Yonghai didn't expect Wang Honggang and his son to come over, "Why are you two here?"

Wang Biao stepped forward and said straight to the point: "Mayor, I want to talk to you about the house. Why does my house have one courtyard and two rooms?"

Li Yonghai interrupted: "Well, let's talk in my office."

Wang Biao and his father Wang Honggang followed behind Li Yonghai and entered the second deputy mayor's office on the west side of the stairs on the second floor of the office building.

"Sit here and talk." Li Yonghai pointed to the chair and a single bed opposite the desk and said, "Little brother, I have already told you clearly what I said at your house before. If there is no pot in the front room of your house, I can report it to your family, but if there is a pot, it means that there is still a house to guarantee daily life. Besides, there are two houses in your yard, which is not in compliance with the regulations. I also want to report your family to see your father I feel sorry for those legs and feet, and said that I also want to give it to you in my heart. The flower is the public’s house, not mine. I don’t want to cover it? But it’s stipulated to leave it there. This is a new rigidity that came down yesterday. Otherwise, can I go down and check for myself this morning?"

"Mayor, the house in the front room belongs to my father, we separated long ago." Wang Honggang said clumsily.

Li Yonghai: "You said it belonged to his family, but your family has been living there."

"Mayor, the situation of my house cannot be reported, so how can the idle and abandoned houses be reported?" Wang Biao said angrily.

Zhao Dewen raised his eyelids and said, "Whose house is idle? If you report it, his house will be taken down immediately. Now that the inspection is so strict, let alone those who are idle, those who own a building or their children will live in the building." The bureau can find all the information by checking the Internet, and then not only will the subsidy money be refunded, but also the responsibility must be investigated.”

"How should I report it? Reporting is to offend people." Wang Biao was very angry. In Dahua Village alone, he knew that several houses were abandoned and idle. He didn't believe that the village cadre in charge of Dahua Village didn't know. Although his temper is straight, he is not stupid.

"Little brother, I saw that you are a person of quality, unlike the woman last night, who was a shrew, yelling, I will tell you the truth, you must understand, and I also said it for the old man in your village before. To be fair, it shows that you have a sense of justice, so let me tell you something that shouldn't be said. Your family was taken down because of the foolishness of your village cadres. They reported all kinds of people, just like the last one in your village. That trip to the Gan family obviously lived in a big tile-roofed house with ridges, and they wanted to mess up the report of the old house next to the east, and, do you know how much your village has reported this year?"

"I don't know!" Wang Biao asked meaningfully.

Li Yonghai said: "There are more than 90 households, which is the largest village in all the villages in Dahua Town. Before the village head of your village came to report to the secretary, the secretary asked if they could all be covered? Guess what he said? He told the secretary well. Half of it can't be covered, let alone half, even if a newspaper goes up, but then it is not covered, we can't bear this responsibility, so the secretary asked me to go down to check, go down and chop, and I'm not sure I'm talking to you Let me just say, if your village cadres don’t report it, I know what’s going on, so you’d better go back to the village to look for it.”

As soon as Wang Biao heard this, he understood everything. This is indeed the case. No one in the village reported it. How could the mayor surnamed Li come to his house directly? Damn, what a fucking grandson.

Riding on the motorcycle, Wang Xiaohu dragged his father Wang Honggang out of the town hall and ran along the cement road to the village hall.

After a long sleep, Wang Guoqiang came to the small shop for a stroll. When he heard that the subsidy quota for the reconstruction of the earthquake-resistant house of his eldest son's house had been taken down, he was so angry that he went home cursing and riding the electric three donkeys. The brigade ran, and when he arrived, Zhao Zhanhai, Niu Yongcheng and others were there.

"Zhao Zhanhai, Niu Yongcheng, what's the matter with my son's house? Why should they take it down? Do you have any fucking conscience to let two elderly people in their 90s live in that house?"

"Third brother, if you have something to say, let's talk it out, you are arguing for nothing." Ma Shijie stepped forward to persuade him to make peace.

Zhao Zhanhai frowned. He was not afraid of others, but he was a little afraid of Wang Guoqiang. This Wang Guoqiang was not like others. He did what he said. .

"Third brother, look what you are doing, let's talk about something, why are you so angry."

Wang Guoqiang said angrily: "What are you doing? Zhao Lao Er, what do you think I am doing? Don't you know whether I live in that house? Why can't you give me a fair word about what you said?"

"Third brother, what you said is too unfair. I told Li Yonghai that this house belonged to you before, but Li Yonghai didn't believe it. It's useless to say it. Now Hong Gang and the others live in that house. , This is the most intuitive proof. Also, this is an extraordinary period, and it is very strict. Not to mention your family, it is Zhao Wei’s father-in-law, and Secretary Ma’s father’s house wants to be rebuilt. "Zhao Zhanhai said this, and after a pause for a few seconds, he continued: "Besides, third brother, you said that the market house belongs to your family, yes, then your house is one household with two bedrooms, which does not meet the regulations. Go to the town to look for it, your house quota must be taken on the spot."

"Ah? Is there really such a rule?" Wang Guoqiang was startled and asked subconsciously.

Ma Shijie said at the side: "Third brother, this is a special instruction issued by the district meeting yesterday. No one recruited it. If there is a way, do you think I can not report it to my dad?"

"Grandpa, don't quarrel with this one. No one is involved in this matter. You go home and enlighten your elder brother and sister-in-law. If this happens again in the future, our village will definitely find a way to add your family."

Wang Biao rode a motorcycle and dragged his father to the village government again.

Zhao Zhanhai looked at it and said, "Why are they here too?"

Wang Biao went into the house and went directly to the village secretary Niu Yongcheng: "Secretary, what do you think about my house? Can you and Murakami help out by issuing a certificate and adding my family's quota?"

Wang Honggang also said: "Second Uncle, Secretary, you need to help with this."

Su Yongcheng smiled and said: "Hehe, what's the use of telling me, you've seen it, the mayor has spoken, what can I do, I didn't take it down for your family, I really have no idea."

"But, the mayor asked me to come to Murakami." Wang Biao said.

"What's the use of looking for us? The mayor has made a copy. We really can't change it. If we say what we want, we can not report the house of the accountant's father-in-law and the house of the village party secretary's father. Also, if You said that the house belonged to your grandfather’s family, so you have to cancel his family’s quota, and then none of your family’s will be able to take over.” Zhao Zhanhai said.

When Wang Biao heard it, his whole body was like a punctured balloon, and he lost all confidence in an instant.

Perhaps it was because of something on his mind. Wang Biao couldn't fall asleep when it was past one o'clock in the evening. OK.

Thinking of this, a light flashed in his head. He picked up his mobile phone and entered the browser to enter the 2018 National Rural Earthquake Dilapidated House Reconstruction Policy. As soon as he clicked on the search, a bunch of information came out. The first one was the earthquake dilapidated house reconstruction policy.

"1. In principle, the families of public servants cannot enjoy the subsidy policy for the reconstruction of dilapidated houses. 2. Those who have built safe houses or have buildings for their children will not enjoy the subsidy policy. 3. The idle and abandoned houses will not enjoy the policy. 4. No house permits, Those who are not the main house will not enjoy the subsidy policy.
The following types of rural residents should be given priority care: rural low-income households, rural five-guarantee households, rural poor households, rural difficult households, and disabled families.”

Disabled families, poor households! ! !

Seeing this, the suppressed anger in Wang Biao's heart suddenly came up again. According to the national policy, his family should be taken care of first, but it was brushed off. It's really a fucking bully. Damn it, discipline inspection When will the committee's big fly swatter reach their village?A fly swatter can kill these moths.

The next morning, after breakfast, Wang Biao got on his motorcycle and went straight out, but instead of going directly to the brigade or the town government, he went directly to Nantun, put in first gear, and walked slowly. Turning the pole, he found that there was a seal and the yard was full of weeds, or it was obviously an idle house, so he took a few photos and traveled all over Nantun. He rode a motorcycle to Dahua Village again. The companies he mentioned took photos and collected evidence.

If the village and Li Yonghai don't report his family, he will expose these families and stab them to the Disciplinary Committee.

If you don't let him have a good time, everyone will have a bad time!
After coming to the town government again, Wang Biao went directly to the second floor and walked to the secretary's office. Unfortunately, the door of the office was closed, and there was no response after knocking on the door twice. He waited by the window for more than 20 minutes No one came, so he came to the door of Gaoguan Ji's office behind him in a bored manner to watch the excitement. There were two old men in their 70s and 38s inside. Listening to their conversation was also reflecting the problem of the dilapidated buildings in the earthquake. When he was listening vigorously, a [-]-[-], fair-skinned staff member in a knee-length black lace pattern skirt walked out from the publicity department office next to him.

As soon as Su Mei came out of the office, she saw a young man in a green camouflage uniform and glasses eavesdropping on the door of the high-ranking officials. She couldn't help being amused. This kid is good at finding places to watch the excitement, "What do you want?"

Wang Biao was startled, and looked back, "I'm looking for Secretary Qi of the town committee, do you know when Secretary Qi will come back?"

"Secretary Qi is in the village, what can you do with Secretary Qi?" Su Mei asked.

"I want to ask the secretary to report the problem of my dilapidated house."

When Su Mei heard it, it turned out that this was the case. These days, many people came to the town government to report such things, "Well, then come to my office and tell me about it."

Wang Biao looked at Su Mei suspiciously, what kind of official is this woman?Can it solve the problem?Although I thought so in my heart, I followed Su Mei into her office. The office is very large, more than 20 square meters, with six desks placed next to each other, near the window on the south wall, and several boxes of Nongfu Spring bottles are piled up. For water, there are one or two cans of Red Bull on everyone's desk, which should be used for staying up late at night.

Su Mei sat at her desk and asked, "Tell me what happened to your house?"

"My house is an old house with a layer of bricks on the outside. This earthquake has made it a dangerous house. The leaders of the town and district have also identified it and put a seal on it. But today Mayor Li went down and said that my house One courtyard and two houses were cut down.”

"The first courtyard and the second room are not covered." Su Mei interrupted.

Wang Biao looked into Su Mei's eyes and said, "I checked the subsidy policy for rural earthquake-damaged houses on the Internet, and my house complied with the regulations. It says that in principle, the subsidy policy is not for those who have built safe houses. Also, my home The Qianmen market house was the wedding house that my grandfather built for my old uncle, and then it was divided among them."

When Su Mei heard that Mayor Li was involved, she thought about it for a while and said, "Well, after the people in Gaoguan Ji's house leave later, I'll take you there. You can talk to him and see what he has to say."

After a few minutes, Su Mei saw the petitioners leave, and said, "Come with me, the secretary's house is empty now."

Wang Biao nodded, followed Su Mei and walked out, and followed Su Mei into the office of Senior Official Ji. He entered the room and looked around, and found that the secretary sitting behind the desk was only 37 or [-] years old, with very thin skin. Bai, with a fatter body, was different from the mature and dignified secretary he had imagined.

 Brothers who are lucky and prosperous readers, please vote for the village head Da Biaozi with your recommended monthly ticket, amen!

  
 
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