Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

So, at the beckoning of Ding Changsheng, these people entered the district government compound in twos and threes. When Zhao Xinya passed by Ding Changsheng, they looked at Ding Changsheng. Ding Changsheng still shook her head and motioned her not to speak. Ding Changsheng didn't want people to know his relationship with Zhao Xinya, so that she would not be difficult to do in the unit.

A few minutes later, the gate of the district government was quiet, but the meeting room was full of excitement. Hundreds of people crowded into the conference room, sitting or standing. Although Ding Changsheng asked the office staff to bring many chairs, many people could only stand.

"Please be quiet, I'm sorry, there are not so many chairs here. Let's carry forward the style and give the chairs to the older ones and the young men to the lesbians. OK.". Ding Changsheng said with a smile, and at this time, the office temporarily moved a few of their own water dispensers, all placed in the door of the meeting room.

When you see the district government doing this, their anger is further reduced. In fact, they also know that they are speaking the truth. They are not afraid to be reasonable. What they are afraid of is that the government will not pay attention to you and will not reason with you at all. This is what they are most worried about. They can only go to the gate of the municipal Party committee to make a petition.

"Well, be quiet. Maybe a lot of teachers didn't know me just now. I'll introduce myself. My name is Ding Changsheng. I'm the new district chief. Today is my second day at work. I haven't had time to understand a lot of things. Well, I've just learned a little about your business. What's more, I still want to listen to your sincere words. Who's going to say it first?" Ding Changsheng looked around and said.

"Let me talk about it first. Then, district chief Ding, can I ask you something first?" An old teacher stood up trembling and said.

"Teacher, sit down and say, you are so old, if you stand to speak, I can only stand listening.". Ding Changsheng said and stood up.

Ding Changsheng's move made everyone laugh, because they did not come to the district government before, but not to mention the face of the district head. They did not even let in the door, and they were directly bombarded to the petition office.

One thing I have to say here is that the letters and calls offices of governments at all levels are responsible for listening to the voice of the people, so they can receive visitors every day. As a result, they are tired of their efforts, so they set their offices far away from the government, which may be next door or several streets away, and may be for the sake of good looks, Some petition offices are set up in deep hutongs. If you make trouble in the petition office, you will not know it outside.

I really haven't heard of any government's petition office located in the government compound. Why is it so busy? It has to be said that there is a real problem, that is, the implementation of the rule of law. When the power of the rules is greater than the power, the people will turn to the rules, that is, the law. But when the power is greater than the rules, the people will turn to the power, that is, letters and visits.

"Mr. Ding, are you the chief? Or vice district chief? " Asked the old teacher.

Hearing this, Ding Changsheng laughed. It seemed that he did not look like a district chief, so he said: "teacher, I am a district chief, positive.". Ding Changsheng said aloud.

"You don't have to be so loud. I'm not deaf. That's good. So you're in charge of our district?" It seems that the old teacher is a teacher who has retired for many years. It seems that Ding Changsheng's headache is here. It seems that even the retired teachers' money has not been paid. These retired old teachers don't care about those of you. Anyway, I'm retired, and you can't do anything about me?

"Yes, it can be said that I am in charge of the affairs here, and the affairs in the new Lake District are all in my charge.". Ding Changsheng said.

"District chief Ding, I haven't paid my salary for five months. How can I eat, live and see a doctor when I'm so old?" The old man didn't give Ding Chang any face. He asked for money.

"Teacher, according to law, whose money should not owe the teacher's money, well, I have written it down. If you have finished, can you let other teachers talk about it?"

"District chief Ding, they don't have to say it. I'm the only one who can do it. It's about money. If we pay all the wages we owe us, we'll be fine. If we don't pay, no one will go to class tomorrow.". The old man was very determined.

Ding Changsheng looked at the others. Sure enough, no one said anything. It seems that this old man is the leader. But he is such an old man. What can you do with him?

Ding Changsheng did not recruit, looking at Zheng Xiaoai, she is the director of education, you must say something.

Zheng Xiaoai definitely didn't want to come out to attract these people's hatred. However, faced with Ding Changsheng, she couldn't help it if she didn't come out. So she stood up and said to the old man, "Mr. Wu, you are so old. How can you follow these young people? District chief Ding is just here, and I don't know the situation. Let's stick to it and give it to him Days of time, even if it is to pay everyone, it also has to give a grace period.

"Director Zheng, it's not that my old man doesn't give you this face. You can tell me for a while, and we'll give district chief ding a face, OK?" Old man Wu looked at Zheng Xiaoai and Ding Changsheng. The meaning is very simple. There must be a deadline. Don't try to drag it down endlessly. There is no door.Mr. Ding, you give me a time, Mr. Wu said so. Zheng Xiaoai quickly winked at Ding Changsheng.

"Well, thank you for your support. In this case, can you give me a week to collect money? One week, seven days. If you don't pay me next week, how about you come back to me? " Ding felt that it was impossible to delay a month, so he set a time of seven days.

Old man Wu looked at the people, nodded and said, "yes, I hope district chief Ding is a trustworthy person, not like the former district chief. She promised that we would receive the salary yesterday.".

Ding Changsheng understood that old man Wu was talking about Yang Chengcheng, but what's the meaning of talking about them now? People are not district leaders anymore. They have long neglected this stall. But Ding Changsheng wants to know how Yang Chengcheng would deal with this matter.

At this time, he saw a middle-aged man standing in the corridor outside the door. He looked fat and full of hundreds of Jin. Tao Yiming walked behind Ding Changsheng and whispered, "district chief, that's Yan Guanghe, director of finance."

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