Li Qiang, a sanitation worker, glared at Zhao Fan and said seriously.

"What clouds, it rains when the dragon lord travels, of course he has to take the clouds with him. It's all in the clouds and fog, don't talk nonsense if you haven't seen it.

Who doesn't know what kind of tropical air flow you have, and we ordinary people believe in the Dragon King. This is a curse of heaven, forcing our people to plant peonies all day long, can the dragon king not be angry? ”

Li Qiang went too far as he spoke, but when he said it, he realized that it was Wang Hao sitting in front of him.

This is the mayor of Peony City, although he looks young, but he is the parent official who dominates the power of life and death in Peony City.

It's over, I've caused a big disaster, I have to wait for the lawsuit to seal the territory step by step!

Wang Hao glanced at this upright middle-aged elder brother, and the vicissitudes of life made him look even more haggard.

The raincoat has been taken off, and the grass-green reflective strip on the orange sanitation suit looks particularly dazzling in this gloomy and dark haze weather.

He rubbed his hands a little stiffly, and then stretched out his big hand and scratched his head.

The hands were wet, and the palms were a little white from the rain. The front fingernails were still black muddy.

Wang Hao clearly remembered that just now, it was these hands pulling broken branches in the rain, scooping up plastic bags and garbage blocking the rain drain channel.

"Big brother, are you still being forced to plant peonies? Did you come out to clean up the clogged rain drain, was it arranged by the Environmental Sanitation Bureau? ”

Seeing Wang Hao asking himself, the middle-aged uncle became more and more uneasy. He only covered up the past and said lightly.

"As soon as it rains, it rains heavily, come out and unclog the rain drains and drains. This is a must-do, and it is arranged by our bureau.

Our old director is a good man, he has been the director for more than 20 years, and he is about to retire. Ay! ”

Wang Hao nodded, glanced at Zhao Fan, and said seriously.

"Mayor Zhao, about forcing the people to plant peonies, we must investigate, and if there is a problem, please ask the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to come forward, I think, let's talk about this after the rainy season."

At this time, Gong Fang called and said that she had already asked the Meteorological Bureau. It is affected by a tropical storm.

Then he explained to Wang Hao:

A tropical storm is a type of tropical cyclone with sustained winds of 63-87 km/h, i.e. gale force winds, near its centre.

The most devastating of all natural disasters, hurricanes sweep inland from the ocean every year, leaving nothing but devastation after strong winds and storms.

A tropical storm is a typhoon, a typhoon with a maximum wind force of 8-9 (17 m/s) at its centre.

However, because Mudan City belongs to the inland area of S Province, it is not close to the sea. The rainfall this time is less than that of other cities, and it will gradually stop this evening, so it will not have much impact on Mudan City.

A good one will not cause much impact, and intuitively Wang Hao feels that the storm will definitely not be so simple. Yesterday it started to be cloudy and there were signs of rain.

I waited until now for the rain layer in the center to fall, and if the clouds passed, I would not be able to get tomorrow morning. It's only been a few hours, and the city of Peony is full of angyang, and if it continues until tomorrow morning, the situation will not be optimistic.

Gong Fang still convened an ad hoc meeting as Wang Hao said, and Wang Hao attended by phone.

Explain to everyone that he is heading to Peony Lake, and the water on the road is more than half a meter deep, and he really can't come back.

Song Lebin hates Wang Hao's pretentiousness, he is the old secretary of Peony City, when has there been a big flood in Peony City, it is really unfounded.

The TV station has reported that the rain is from today to tomorrow morning. It's over when it's over, and when it doesn't rain so much, is this God's job?

"Secretary Gong, our Peony City is a blessed land, blessed by our own peony fairy. Is it raining heavily, it's nothing remarkable, it's not advisable to stir up the people!

For so many years, the peony has not had the so-called big water. The Peony River was the one that the great man instructed our dearest to rule with their shoulders and two hands.

Don't say heavy rain, it's a flood, that's fine. Besides, CCTV and provincial TV have said that the rain will decrease tonight, and the heavy rain will turn to light rain soon, and the latest chapter of the final evolution. ”

Wang Hao was anxious when he heard it on the phone: "Secretary Song, the forecast of the meteorological observatory would be better if it turned into light rain, but now our Peony City has become a flood." Come out and take a walk, come out and see.

The rain can't go down, the flood control pipes are blocked, and the old drainage system before liberation is still there. Secretary Song, the residents are taking pots from their homes and scooping water out! ”

The economy of Mudan City is too backward, and there are some buildings in the small area surrounding the municipal party committee and municipal government, and there are other civilian bungalows.

This is still good, go further, within twenty miles, the situation in the southwest of the province makes Wang Hao's heart broken.

Such a heavy rain, mud walls and mud houses, the consequences can be imagined, not to mention that there is a peony lake on the mountainside, a few miles away is the surging Peony River.

It's just that such a large amount of precipitation and these seven or eight strong winds are not something that the earthen houses of the citizens of Peony can bear.

Song Lebin's words were strongly vetoed by Wang Hao, and he asked the leading cadres to take the lead in taking action, leading by example, and doing it in pieces.

We must carry out 24-hour patrols on the Mudan River, visit various parts of the urban area, visit the homes of citizens, and find ways to dredge sewers, so as to help the masses solve practical difficulties.

It really can't be done, and the transfer that should be transferred must ensure the safety of people's lives and property, and we must not be careless.

Gong Fang took Wang Hao's words and made a strong decision directly:

From now on, all party members and cadres will mobilize, cooperate with the local garrison, cooperate with the armed police soldiers, prepare flood control materials as much as possible, and help the people in danger to transfer.

As long as the houses are in serious danger, in disrepair, or earthen houses, all of them will be transferred to the auditorium of the municipal party committee and municipal government, the auditoriums and garages of enterprises and institutions in various places, and all of them will be open to the people and ready for resettlement.

The meeting was not allowed to be discussed, Song Lebin glanced at Wang Linkai, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Wang Linkai glanced at Wang Qingguan silently, and the three of them shook their heads with disdain.

With such a little rain, there is such a big movement. The citizens of Peony are all tough, and for these tough citizens, you want them to put aside their family business and follow you to hide from the rain, what kind of international jokes.

Despite the differences in ideas, the meeting lasted more than an hour. According to Wang Hao's suggestion, Gong Fang assigned a series of tasks.

The officers and men stationed there, the armed police, and the firefighters all went out to mobilize urgently. Even the police academy received a call from the municipal party committee asking for help.

At this moment, the rain gradually subsided, and Wang Qingguan didn't wait for everyone to leave the conference room, so he hurriedly got up and opened the plastic steel window of the conference room.

Pointing outside, he said impassionedly.

"Nothing to worry about! Mobilize the people! People are worried! ”

was so troubled by him, and the Standing Committee members, who were a little reluctant to move at first, also lost their minds. There is water everywhere, and whoever wants to run around with nothing to do is just full of food.

It's okay to talk nonsense!

But at this moment, the call from the provincial party committee arrived, and Qian Mujin, secretary of the provincial party committee, instructed the Mudan Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government to protect the safety of the lives and property of the people in Mudan City at all costs and resolutely fight against the flood disaster.

The members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee looked at each other one by one, the rain had stopped, and there were still any disasters to prevent.

Song Lebin shook his head again and again, if there is nothing to do, he will use the big guy to oppress people, Wang Hao, Wang Hao, as long as you are leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade, we have to revolve around you?

You leave the investors alone and lead us to a water fight, isn't this a child playing at home!

(Tianjin)