Chapter 1015 The Difficulties of Life

Zhu Daidong chatted with Zhao Sanpang, which made him start to work hard. Seeing that the lives of the people were really changing, Zhu Daidong had a sense of achievement and satisfaction. Some people become officials for their personal career, but Zhu Daidong wants to change other people's lives by becoming officials.

As someone once said, if you do business, when you don't consider your own profits and only pay attention to the customer's feelings, the profit will not decrease, but will automatically come to you. And the same is true of being an official. When you always pay attention to the warmth and cold of the masses, and when you are always thinking about how to improve the lives of the masses, the official movement will naturally surround you.

Judging from the history of Zhu Daidong, the path he took is very in line with such a law. Satisfying the masses and letting leaders pay attention to them is the key point of his work and the most basic element of his success.

Zhu Daidong asked Du Shujun to park the car. The two of them took some fruit, tobacco and alcohol in their hands and walked in.

Although this is Zhu Daidong's first visit to Jingpozi Community, he is no stranger to the structure here. Chen Shuli once specially reported to him because of the matter of Jingpozi Community.

The weather is very good today. The sun is shining and the spring is warm. The cold winter is almost over, and the breath of spring has come. Outside the community, you can still feel the cold wind.

But I was walking in the community. Because of the wall, it was very warm inside. 1 There are several old people playing chess in a pavilion in the community, as well as playing Huqin and singing Peking Opera. Seeing their heartfelt smiles, Zhu Daidong's mood was as comfortable as them.

Du Shujun also felt Zhu Daidong's [Xing] excitement and said with a smile, "Mayor Zhu, without you, I'm afraid their life would be much more difficult now." This cannot be attributed to me personally. Only when the Party's policies and guidelines are good can we truly benefit the people. Zhu Daidong said that you can close your eyes when walking on the walking path here, and the bottom is paved with half a foot of high-hardness square bricks. What is planted in the altar is not herbal huā, but woody huā. These are all a lot of money, and only the details can be seen in the real chapter. Dongcheng District has put a lot of effort into this matter.

When passing through a parking shed, Zhu Daidong paused his footsteps. There were many trolleys and donkeys inside and outside the shed, and Zhu Daidong said thoughtfully.

"Mayor Zhu, now the living environment of the masses is good, and their living habits need to be changed.

Education and management should be strengthened. What's the use of so many miscellaneous cars? The treatment that should be handled is not commensurate with such a beautiful community. Du Shujun thought Zhu Daidong was unhappy, so he said.

"Xiao Du, you don't know that. If you can grow up in a family of military cadres from an early age, although your family is not very good, you should not have suffered anything since you were a child and don't understand how difficult the life of ordinary laid-off people is. Many of the people living here are laid-off workers. These cars are tools used to make a living, or to buy and sell stalls, or to make rickshaws to pull feet. Although they have solved the environment and place to live in, they still have to solve the problem of affordability. Not to mention anything else, food and clothing, medical treatment, and tuition are just a lot of expenses. All of these have to be earned by a dollar and a dollar of these tools. So you should know that most of them are doing the hard work of peddlers, right? Zhu Daidong said unhappily.

Du Shujun nodded repeatedly. He didn't expect Zhu Daiji to know so much about the life of the grassroots people. He really never realized that others would live such a life.

"In the comprehensive renovation of urban areas, why did some people propose to ban carts and reverse donkeys through regional restrictions, fee control, and even confiscation? I didn't agree? Why would I rather be criticized than fight for a civilized and sanitary urban area, and instead of systematically open some morning and evening markets in the back streets and alleys? Because our market is not perfect, if we kill all the road markets, it is equivalent to cutting off the livelihood of these ordinary people. In the Ming Dynasty, the year after, or after three or five years of efforts, the market layout of the outlets we plan... has the financial ability to lower the threshold for entering the market through subsidies, and mobile vendors will be automatically attracted. At that time, an industrial logistics system was formed, and they banned this car and that car. This is not a forced order by the government. It can be solved by hard work. Zhu Daidong said with some emotion that Chu City has been striving to create a national civilized and sanitary city in recent years, but Zhu Daidong is very indifferent on the surface in this regard. With the current situation of Chu City, it is impossible to fight for such a reputation.

Even if it is really fought for, how much impact will it affect the lives of the people? If we take the price of reducing the living treatment of the people, then we don't want such a national civilized and sanitary city. Because of this matter, Sun Jianfo has some opinions on him. Sun Jianfo believes that if Chu City does not fight for it now, it will become more and more difficult in the future.

"Mayor Zhu, it's really lucky for the people of Chudu to come to work in Chudu." Du Shujun was impressed. He used to be in a small car class, and he had heard a lot of secrets from various leaders. Some drivers like to talk about the e�s of their leaders, and even take pride in talking about e�s. What some cadres did really made him very angry, especially compared with Zhu Daidong. Du Shujun felt that some leaders were really corpses and vegetarian.

Although the Jingpozi community is very large, after Zhu Daidong walked in, he did not need to ask Mrs. Zhang's address. By searching for Mrs. Zhang's voice, he could accurately find Mrs. Zhang's home.

According to Mrs. Zhang's request, she was arranged on the first floor. When Zhu Daidong took Du Shujun to the first floor of a building, Du Shujun went over and pressed the doorbell to understand the doorbell, and heard the crisp young girl's voice inside: "Who is it?" Needless to say, this must be Mrs. Zhang's granddaughter: Zhang Xiaoqi. At this time, another magnetic old voice came: "1 Xiaoqi, open the door quickly."

The door lock of the room was gently turned, and the door opened half, revealing a lovely face, and two cute little rabbit teeth as soon as he spoke: "Uncle, who are you looking for?"

"Xiaoqi, is your grandma at home?" Zhu Daidong put the thing of his right hand on his left hand, gently touched her head, and said with a smile.

"Grandma, two uncles are coming to you." Zhang Xiaoqi turned around and shouted inside.

"Please invite them in quickly." When Mrs. Zhang heard the sound, she came over with a small step.

"Happy New Year, Aunt Zhang. Do I still recognize me? I'm here to pay New Year's greetings to you. Zhu Daidong walked in and said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhang is neatly dressed in a red cotton-padded jacket. She is very festive, with a white face and can no longer see the original appearance. Perhaps because she lived with her family again, Zhu Daidong felt that she had gained some weight and her face was ruddy.

"Are you the mayor of Xiao Zhu?" Mrs. Zhang looked surprised and said happily, "This morning, the Xijiu kept chatuting on the tree in front of the door. I knew that there was a distinguished guest coming to the door. Look, it's true."

Xiaoqi's young mother heard that it was the mayor. She knew that her mother-in-law was not a lie. She had heard a lot of rumors about Mayor Xiao Zhu. Mrs. Zhang used to often lament the injustice of fate, but since she moved out of the former Soviet consulate for a few days last year, her mood has changed dramatically.

Zhu Daidong handed over the things in his hand, and Du Shujun also quickly put them down. The things they took this time were all selected from the car, all kinds, but mostly candy.

"1 Mayor Zhu, thank you very much for visiting my wife. Why do you still buy so many things? How much should it cost? Mrs. Zhang said she was very sorry. She knows that she can live in a new house now, all due to Zhu Daidong. Now the daughter-in-law can come back, and the granddaughter can be happy under her knees, which is all thanks to Zhu Daidong.

"I came to see you today, not because I'm the mayor and you're a resident, but because you're an elder. The younger generation can't visit the elder with empty hands, right?" Zhu Daidong said.

"I don't know what good things have been done in my previous life and I have received so many good retributions." Mrs. Zhang said happily.

"Adam Zhang, this is because the party's good policy. Our municipal government strives to allow all citizens to live in safe and lenient houses in a few years." Zhu Daidong said firmly that with the economic development of Chu City, the fiscal revenue has increased, and the next step is to pay attention to the people's livelihood.

"If it really comes to that day, I think it will be far from communism." Mrs. Zhang's education and understanding of communism may be that everyone has a house to live in and everyone has food to eat.

"Madam, how is the family's income now? Do you still do some small business? Zhu Daidong asked.

"It's also sold. It's next to Xiaoqi's school every day, and I'll send her to and from school by the way. 1 Xiaoqi's mother's work has also been arranged on the street to work as a cleaner in the sanitation center on our side. When Mrs. Zhang talked about this matter, she couldn't keep her mouth shut. Now her family life is getting better and better every day. Although it's still very hard every day, it's better than eating and waiting to die, right?

"How's your income?" Zhu Daidong asked Xiaoqi's mother.

"Two hundred and fifty yuan a month, it's okay." The young mother said.

"What about working hours?" Zhu Daidong also asked that Zhao Sanpang worked very hard as a security guard every day, but at least there was a shelter from the wind and rain, and the working hours were relatively fixed. Most importantly, Zhao Sanpang's work was higher than her, which made Zhu Daidong a little sad.

"We implement a contracting system. I am responsible for a section of the road. I go to the street at 6 a.m. every day and come back at about 10 a.m. Go out at 2:00 p.m. and come back around 6:00 p.m. The young mother said.

"Daughter, is this true?" Zhu Daidong turned his head and asked, because he had a tinnitus. Obviously, Zhang Xiaoqi's mother did not tell the truth.

"It's basically the same. Anyway, she goes there before dawn every day, and she won't come back until dark at night." Mrs. Zhang hesitated for a moment and said.