Lucky Wife at 50s

Three days after Qi Han left home, there was still no response to the report submitted by Qi Zhongkang.

Qi Zhongkang was secretly anxious, but there was no instruction above, and he didn't dare to rashly call off the task of repairing the reservoir. He could only tell everyone not to rush the project too much to avoid heat stroke.

He submitted that report to the town, and even if the town and town submitted it to the county, it wouldn't have been heard for a few days, right?

For a while, Qi Zhongkang couldn't understand the attitude of the people above. Is he not going to rebuild the reservoir? Or did no one read the report he submitted at all?

But no matter how anxious Qi Zhongkang was, there was no movement in the report he submitted, and he couldn't let others read it.

However, he still felt some pity and regret in his heart.

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County seat, government meeting room.

"What do you think?"

The county secretary asked all the cadres in the room, and was very impatient with the way they were grinding and chirping.

These people know to seek stability and stick to their own one-third of an acre of land, without the spirit of seeking progress and innovation at all.

He was sent to Pingxian to make some achievements, not for the elderly. If he was afraid to do anything, how could he create achievements?

What annoyed him most was that these people did not dare to advance themselves, and even suppressed the subordinates and were not allowed to innovate and make progress. What was the reason?

If it weren't for the fact that he had a whim to go to various departments to inspect and work yesterday, he accidentally saw a report on the desk of the Water Conservancy Bureau. Judging from the time of writing, this report has obviously been submitted for several days.

However, these people did not report the matter in a timely manner, and instead were left in a corner. If he was not attracted by the title of the report, it is estimated that he would still not know the bad behavior of these people.

He had read the report carefully, it was well written, and the most important thing was that it also included a brand new design drawing of the reservoir. He also asked the engineer of the Water Resources Bureau to read it, and he praised the design draft of the reservoir very well. Well, simple but practical.

If the new reservoir is built according to the design on the drawings, it will definitely be much stronger and stronger than the previous reservoir.

Therefore, if it wasn't that he walked like that yesterday, he would lose a good building that benefits the country and the people.

Today, he called everyone together to discuss this design. After all, he has to spend a sum of money, and he is not the only one who has the final say.

"This. I don't think it's necessary for the time being."

"Secretary Yan, although there is a problem with that reservoir, it can be used as usual over the years."

"Yes, the most important thing right now is the issue of famine."

"What Minister Zhang said makes sense. Now we should focus more on famine."

"If the reservoir is still in use, why spend money on rebuilding it?"

"Our Ping County has not had any major flood seasons in these years, so there should be no problems."

Listening to the chatter of the crowd, Yan Ming was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

What is unnecessary? What is it that there will be no problem?

What is this called!

Is there no need to prevent things that have not happened?

idiot! If there really is a major natural disaster, let's take precautions at that time.

Yan Ming's face was cold, "Just right, I want to ask Minister Zhang, has your department solved the food problem of the famine? Do you have a plan?"

"Uh" Minister Zhang, who was suddenly named and asked, faced this question as if his throat was strangled, his face blushed and his neck was thick.

The problem of famine is very involved, and no one in the province can solve it. How could he, a small county minister, have the ability to find a solution to the famine?

The question was purely to wash him off, to embarrass him on purpose.

Yan Ming continued to ask, "Then do you have a solution?"

"." Everyone was silent for a while, and invariably shrank their necks.

Yan Ming said sternly: "You all say that the problem of famine is more important, but can you buy food? Can you solve the plight of the people's starvation? If you can't, then why keep the money in your pockets? ?"

"." These words scared everyone so much that they didn't dare to take a breath. They either shook their heads or waved their hands, expressing their thoughts with fear on their faces.

Yan Mingcai didn't care what these people were thinking, and continued, "Since you can't buy food, why can't you use a sum of money to build a reservoir? There shouldn't be a problem, this weather is controlled by your family!

I just asked, if there is a large rainstorm and flood and there is a problem with the reservoir, who of you can take this responsibility? If you can afford it, then I don't mind. "

"." Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

This reservoir is related to the three production brigades. If the reservoir bursts its banks and floods the village, the crops will be the next priority. If there is a problem of human life, the responsibility will be greater.

Even if this possibility is very low, no one dares to bet on this in case.

"I agree with the secretary's proposal."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the conference room, and everyone couldn't help but look over. It turned out to be County Mayor Zhou who had been silent.

The county magistrate Zhou was also unlucky. He didn't take office for a long time when he encountered such a huge famine event.

Yan Ming glanced at Zhou Jianshe unexpectedly, "Mayor Zhou, do you think this proposal is feasible?"

Zhou Jianshe calmly said: "It is not feasible, but necessary. Although our province in Shu is not the area with the most rainfall, in the past history, there have also been major floods.

Although natural disasters are not under our control, we can do preventive work, and, in terms of human and financial resources, the cost of consolidating year after year is enough to build a new reservoir. "

Zhou Jianshe didn't say anything before. That was because he was reading the report carefully. Originally, he was too lazy to talk about these old fritters, but when he saw the victory production team written on the report, he couldn't help but read it.

Although there is no name on the design drawings, he always feels that it has something to do with the Qi family.

Can ordinary villagers draw such a design? As far as he knows, the entire Shengli production team has some knowledge from the two Qi families, especially the Qi Yuanhua family.

He remembered that when he was talking before, he heard Qi Hanshun mention that the major he once studied was architecture. Although he was not selected for further study, he still knew more than ordinary people.

They didn't find themselves in this matter, but submitted it step by step according to the procedure. I think it was also to avoid suspicion. He still had some understanding of the people of the Qi family.

Since they don't want to trouble themselves, let's do business on their own.

Yan Ming looked at Zhou Jianshe with admiration, "It's still Magistrate Zhou who is very thoughtful. These words really touched my heart."