Chapter 413: Sensitive (I)

Hou Weidong saw Xiao Jia standing at the door, so he said: "You go back to the dormitory first, I will come over after reading the manuscript, this is the manuscript that Secretary Zhou will use tomorrow afternoon." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Xiao Jia returned to the dormitory, and felt bored again, Hou Weidong emptied the dormitory, except for the flashlight and table lamp, other household appliances were all moved out of the bedroom, so as not to affect the mother and son by electromagnetic radiation.

Hou Weidong was very stubborn and serious about this matter, which made Xiao Jia feel very good, but there was only a flashlight and a desk lamp left in the room, which was a little boring, Xiao Jia leaned on the bed, and after a while, the tiredness came again.

In a daze, Hou Weidong walked in, Xiao Jia opened his eyes, and said, "Talk to me with me." Hou Weidong lay next to Xiao Jia and said, "Zhu Yanbing got his father back to the factory, does he really need technical strength, or does he have other intentions." Xiao Jia said: "How much of an attempt can he have, besides, even if he has any heart, it is for the good of the factory, so what's the harm in supporting it." ā€

"In the future, when others send money to the family, we must not accept it, eat short mouths, and take people softly." Hou Weidong thought of Kong Zhengyi's pitiful appearance standing under the woods, so he began to warn Xiao Jia.

Xiao Jia couldn't help laughing and said, "It's not too late for you to say this when you become the leader, so far, basically no one has come to the house to gamble." ā€

Hou Weidong asked: "I remember that during the Spring Festival today, I received a lot of red envelopes, how many are there?" "During the Spring Festival, Shazhou has a head and face units to find the right opportunity to give a red envelope, which belongs to the gray income zone, as the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, the red envelope is 500 yuan under normal circumstances, generous, also give 1,000 yuan, Hou Weidong only remembers that he received a lot, and he didn't care how much the red envelope was, and after going home, he handed it all over to Xiaojia.

Xiao Jia covered her mouth and smiled: "Guess how much I received?" "She has been the director of the office and has also given a lot of red envelopes, so the money in this gray area is relatively safe and there is no need to worry.

"I don't know, I've never cleaned it up." Hou Weidong thought back on the red envelopes he received and said, "There may be one or twenty thousand." ā€

Xiao Jia leaned into his ear, this: "There are fifty-six thousand in total." ā€

Hou Weidong was taken aback, his current monthly salary plus several subsidies such as telephone calls is more than 1,000 yuan, and his official income will not exceed 15,000 a year, and the red envelopes received during the Spring Festival are slightly equal to four years' salary, "This is too much." ā€

Xiaojia served as the deputy director of the Office of the Construction Committee, and also sent a lot of red envelopes, and also had a deep understanding of this, saying: "Sending red envelopes is gray income, and it is a typical way to watch people put down dishes, ordinary people don't have so much, everyone sends you red envelopes, is to see Secretary Zhou's face, if you are not Secretary Zhou's full-time secretary, still serve as the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, I'm afraid this red envelope will be less than two-thirds, if you are just a general staff member of the Municipal Party Committee Office, the red envelope is probably only a few tenths of what it is now."

Xiao Jia said again: "The envelope given to you by the Construction Committee contains 2,000 yuan, this red envelope is equivalent to the level of the secretary general of the municipal government, and I only sent 2,000 red envelopes to Meng Houshi, the secretary general of the municipal government, that year. In the political and legal committee, the party working committee, the youth league committee, the women's federation, I am afraid that there are not a few red envelopes, and there are many cadres who have no duties and powers, and they cannot receive red envelopes at all. ā€

This year-end red envelope phenomenon is more common in Shazhou and even in Lingxi, of course, the people who can get red envelopes outside the system are all key figures in the leadership and power departments, and there are no fish when the water is clear, Zhou Changquan knows that as long as everyone does not exceed the standard, he will turn a blind eye and will not be too serious.

This phenomenon has a historical inheritance, in the feudal dynasty has always been to the official salary is not high, the Ming Dynasty equivalent to the monthly salary of the prefectural and department-level officials in kind is only more than 1,000 yuan, and they have to be responsible for the payment of their masters, the salary of the long-term follower, so there is Bing Jing, Tan Jing and the like, this tradition is left over, it forms the red envelope of the New Year's Festival.

Hou Weidong has a lot of income, he doesn't care much about these red envelopes, thinks about most of the ordinary cadres, and can't help but sigh: "Now there are great opinions on cadres on the grid, in fact, the vast majority of cadres have no position and no power, resources are concentrated in the hands of a few people, and most cadres have very low incomes, but they have a better reputation and a more stable income." ā€

"However, if I don't accept these red envelopes, I'm afraid I will become an outlier again, which is not conducive to my work."

Sighing again, Hou Weidong said to Xiao Jia: "You can take this money, whatever you want, but, in addition to this gray income, if someone sends money to the family, you are not allowed to accept it, we are not short of money, don't make a big deal out of small things." ā€

There are a lot of colleagues who came to visit Xiao Jia at home, and Xiao Jia's news is not closed, she said: "A report letter is circulating in Shazhou, which is aimed at Kong Zhengyi of the Finance Bureau, have you heard of it?" ā€

Hou Weidong put his face against Xiaojia's bulging belly, felt the rhythm of the movement of the little guy in his belly, and said: "There is such a thing, eight cents a letter, who will not send it, don't take it too seriously." ā€

He also said: "My identity is special, don't spread these words, colleagues talk about it, you just listen, if you also say it, and spread it to the ears of some people with ulterior motives, I'm afraid it will cause trouble." ā€

Xiao Jia deliberately pursed her lips and said, "You think you are a star, and there is lace news everywhere you go." Although she said this, she also understood that her husband's position was sensitive, and there were really a lot of people staring at, and some things really couldn't be said nonsense.

The news that the Provincial Discipline Inspection and Supervision Office arrived in Shazhou was controlled within a very small range, but the news on the ground was like the wind wandering in the four fields, always pervasive, of course, most of the legends were distorted, and even more exaggerated rumors were spread that the main leaders of Shazhou City were suspected of being among them, and people always talked about the most exaggerated rumors.

On the morning of the fourth day, Chen Zaixi and Ji Daolin came to Zhou Changquan's office together.

Zhou Changquan met with guests in the office, usually does not leave the desk, but today he made an exception to get up, the three of them sat on the wide leather sofa, chatting like old friends, Hou Weidong soaked the three of them Tieguanyin, and then took the notebook and sat aside.

When talking about the problem formally, Chen Zaixi straightened his waist, opened his notebook, and said: "Through the investigation, the problems reflected in the report letter are quite different from the facts. ā€

"The first problem of fictitious expenditures, in December 96, Kong Zhengyi did ask the cashier to open a credit card for him, deposited 60,000 yuan, and later used the 50,000 yuan invoice to offset the account, and the remaining 10,000 yuan was written off four months later, there is no problem."

"In May of '97, I went to Europe for inspection, borrowed 30,000 yuan in cash, and later reimbursed 60,000 yuan, and the 60,000 yuan also met the reimbursement procedures."

"The second is the matter of being gambled with 70,000 yuan, and there is no real evidence, and the party in the auto repair factory denied it."

"The third is the accounting problem of the renovation of the new house, last year the building of the Finance Bureau was partially renovated, and the account books are normal."

"The fourth is the issue of accepting New Year's greeting money, which has no real evidence."

Zhou Changquan had expected this kind of ending for a long time, he picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, and waited for Chen Zaixi's next words.

Chen Zaixi said solemnly: "Although Comrade Kong Zhengyi did not report the violations of law and discipline pointed out in the letter, but in our investigation, we also found some bad phenomena, such as eating and drinking, lavish spending, 60,000 yuan on the credit card, of which 40,000 yuan is used for eating and drinking. ā€

"There is also the decoration of the Finance Bureau, although the appearance looks not much different from the public office furniture, but all of them are famous brands and are worth a lot of money."

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After Chen Zaixi finished talking about the specific situation, he concluded: "Although the above examples of several problems are not yet subject to disciplinary punishment, this symptom is worth noting, and Deputy Secretary Liao Ping made a report on this situation, which is also his opinion. ā€

Each era has the best department of each era, in the era of material scarcity, food, supply and marketing cooperatives and other departments are the most popular, after the reform and opening up, material shortages have become history, the most lacking in this era is capital, the departments in charge of money such as banks, finance bureaus, tax bureaus are hot, every region, the most majestic and magnificent buildings are definitely these three departments.

It is precisely for this reason that the Finance Bureau has always been lavish in the use of money, which is a common practice in Lingxi Province, and the Provincial Department of Finance is of course no exception.

Zhou Changquan deeply understood the three flavors, and he naturally agreed with the problems pointed out by Chen Zaixi on behalf of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and said some high-sounding words.

Ji Daolin saw that the heat was almost over, and said: "After talking about business, I have a proposal, a new big hot spring has been developed in Shazhou, and Director Chen will go to take a bath to wash away the fatigue of the past four days." ā€

Chen Zaixi completed the task, relaxed and readily agreed to Ji Daolin's proposal.

"Xiaohou, you are Director Chen's classmate, I will give this task today, go and accompany Director Chen to take a bath, take a bath, and go back to Xiaozhao for dinner at noon." Before leaving, Zhou Changquan handed over the task to Hou Weidong.

The hot spring is located in the southern new area, called dedusting, but it is somewhat interesting, the year before last the construction started, April 20 officially opened.

When Ji Daolin and his entourage came to the dust hot spring, Gao Jian, the director of the Southern New District, and the boss of the hot spring were already waiting here, and Gao Jian said attentively: "Secretary Ji, this is the general manager of the hot spring." ā€

The boss of the dust hot spring is surnamed Shui, called Ping, commonly known as Mr. Shui, Ji Daolin has long heard of his name, and said: "Mr. Shui, I have heard the name for a long time, and your name is good." ā€

Horizontally holding a pair of gold-wire glasses, he was very gentle, and said with a smile: "Secretary Ji, the name is a symbol of the ancestral bloodline, and I have no way to choose it myself." He walked in front gracefully, accompanied by Ji Daolin and Chen Zaixi and others, and said, "The VIP pool is ready, leaders, please." ā€

Gao Jian and Hou Weidong were already very familiar, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother, look at my skin, what's the difference?" Seeing that Hou Weidong didn't see anything unusual, Gao Jian said: "After the opening of the dust hot spring, I accompanied all the adults from all walks of life to take a bath every day, and the skin on my body was all washed white. ā€

"Hey, it is said that soaking in hot springs is enjoyment, but if you soak in two or even three times a night, no one can stand it." Gao Jian complained a few words, pointed to the large open-air pool outside, and said: "Minister Su took several directors of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee to take a bath in it, I really don't want to soak in it, I just prepared my lunch and didn't go into the water." ā€

The VIP pool is actually a room with a pool of water closed, this pool is much smaller than the outside, drinks are served inside, and the facilities are more upscale than the outside, but the air is not as good as the big pool outside.

Ji Daolin had already brought his family to take a bath quietly, and he couldn't stand the oppressive environment in the house, and said: "The big pool outside is actually good, closer to nature than in this house." ā€

Everyone also moved to the more natural big pool outside, this pool is known as the largest pool in Lingxi, slightly larger than the basketball court, the big pool is surrounded by mist, steaming, although it is broad daylight, there is a hazy feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.

After changing clothes, everyone went into the water like fish, Ji Daolin accompanied Chen Zaixi to find a corner to talk, Hou Weidong saw that the water in the pool was about one meter three or four, when he used to study at Shazhou College, he practiced a good water nature, at this time he couldn't help swimming a few laps, freestyle, breaststroke, backstroke, changing postures, fluttering in the mist, but also happy.

"Weidong, swim well."

Su Mingjun, deputy director of the Organization Department of the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee, was leaning against the water's edge with the two men, and when Ji Daolin and his party walked in, he had already recognized them, but he was accompanying the comrades of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, so he did not immediately go over to say hello.

Hou Weidong came to Su Mingjun's side, and after introducing each other, he stopped and sank his body into the hot spring, exposing only his head on the water.

As he chatted, he casually looked around.

In the fog, Guo Lan was accompanying the two female comrades from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee in another corner.

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