Chapter 890 No Emergency Plan
When Zhu Daidong heard the dialogue between Chen Shuli and the woman, he smiled bitterly in his heart. The woman who was radiated from her head could compete with those women in the countryside of Shuling. He also knew that it was not appropriate for him to speak at this time. Once he agreed to the hostess, he would have to fulfill it in the future through Chen Shuli. As a leading cadre, if you can't make trouble for your subordinates, don't make trouble for his performance.
The living conditions of the family are not very good, which also makes him a little helpless, if the financial situation in the city is not satisfactory. Otherwise, Zhu Daidong is absolutely not allowed to happen in such a situation. Of course, if such a situation occurs in Furong County, as long as the county party committee issues a notice in his name, even if the people sacrifice some immediate interests, they will actively cooperate with the government's actions. Because the people of Furong County know that Zhu Daidong has never let their people suffer losses.
"The rainstorm is not caused by the government. Is there no reason to find the government? This is a natural disaster. Even if you buy property insurance, it will not be compensated. Chen Shuli said angrily that if Zhu Daidong hadn't been watching, he would have left.
"The government has never divided my house. I built my own house. Shouldn't the government take care of it after being flooded? Whether I leave or not, let's see who is responsible for drowning!" The hostess has long seen Chen's weakness. The government agency is most afraid that there will be casualties among the people, and death is not a death. After all, whether it is the party constitution or documents at all levels, it has been said that everything should be based on the safety of the lives of the people.
Chen Shuli stared angrily. He didn't care whether Zhu Daidong was watching or not. He said to the street cadres and the public security [people] police who were just working: "To the unreasonable, according to the order of the district government, the forced transfer."
After saying that, he took Zhu Daidong to leave the house together. Zhu Daidong did not make a statement. He knew that time was life at this time. If there were serious mass casualties, even he could not bear the responsibility. Take coercive measures now, and they will understand in the future. Zhu Daidong didn't come far out with Chen Shuli, but he heard a burst of scolding, turning over the dishes and breaking the glass from the room."Establish a district chief, and your district government should give as much compensation as possible for such households." Zhu Daidong said that it is impossible to fully compensate all the losses of all residents now.
"Mayor Zhu, please rest assured that we will come up with a plan as soon as possible and ask the city for approval." Chen Shuli said that since Mayor Zhu is here, of course, he also has to reach out to the leadership to inspect the work. It is not only to give orders, but most importantly, to bring some benefits to the following departments. Otherwise, why is the following department looking forward to having the top leaders to check the work every day?
Near 1:30 a.m., Zhu Daidong and Chen Shuli came to the house of the last family in Sifangping who should have left but not left. The director of the street office said that this family's surname is Zhao, and everyone calls him Lao Zhao. Old Zhao drove away his son, daughter-in-law and grandson. He said he didn't leave anything, saying that he was afraid of losing things. In Lao Zhao's head's house, there are piles of things in the east and west in a small courtyard, but a lot of things are put in the dark, and it is not clear what it is. When I entered the house, the most valuable thing was a black-and-white TV.
"Sir, the big wall of your house is supported by wood, and you are not afraid of blisters falling and hitting you? Why don't you leave? Didn't you hear the notice from the district government? Chen Shuli still rushed to the front and patiently worked for the old man.
"My son, daughter-in-law and grandson are more precious than me, so I let them go. I won't leave, and the government is not responsible for the death and injury. I'm going to stay and see things. It's a pity that I lost it. Lao Zhao's words were the same as that of Mrs. Zhang. He would rather sacrifice his life to protect something that was not valuable in the eyes of outsiders.
"You don't have anything valuable to see. What's there to see?" Chen Shuli turned on the flashlight and took care of it in the yard. Not to mention putting these things in the yard, even if they are placed on the street, no one may want them.
"Why is there nothing valuable? Those paper shells, glass bottles and iron heads in my yard can be sold for hundreds of yuan. You see, this mineral water bottle can still be sold for 10 cents. I have about 200 now. In addition, the iron stove and stove tube in my room were newly bought last year, and the heat dissipation is fast. My bed is still worth dozens of yuan, and my house is worth a lot. If I don't leave, how much is my old life worth? Old Zhang said stubbornly.
Zhu Daidong felt uncomfortable when he heard it next to him. The life of ordinary people is too difficult. He is ashamed to be willing to take such a big risk for the sake of thousands of yuan. It's time to find a way to make their lives a little better. The places he went to tonight are basically poor areas in Dongcheng District. For families who need to be transferred immediately, as long as possible, Zhu Daidong went into the house to have a look. He is deeply touched by the current living conditions of the masses tonight.
"Old man, this house is too dangerous. If you really want to lose something, I'll take out my pocket to compensate you. Can't you? To say something unpleasant, if there is an accident, how much pain will it be for your children and grandchildren? Even if you are injured, can't your son and daughter-in-law find a way to raise money to treat you? How much burden do they have to increase? Let's go. As long as you want to leave, I'll ask someone to guard you outside, so that you can rest assured of the double insurance, right? Zhu Daidong walked over and said with a smile.
"Old man, this is Deputy Mayor Zhu of the city." Chen Shuli quickly introduced.
"Deputy Mayor Zhu? You are the biggest official I have ever seen. Speak kindly and reasonable.
If you want to talk like this, I'm sorry not to leave. I knew that the government would not ignore us, and did not dare to let us drown to death, otherwise what would you do in the middle of the night? You are responsible. OK, I'll go. Don't add responsibility to you." Old Zhao is more reasonable than Mrs. Zhang. Since the mayor gave him a guarantee, if something really happens, you can go directly to the district government.
When the residents who should leave were mobilized, Zhu Daidong and others rushed to the inland river outside Sifangping again. They saw that Liang Heping was organizing personnel to inspect and accept the newly built dams. The flood had been besieged into the river, and several collapsed embankments were also fixed piled. Seeing that the danger was temporarily controlled, Zhu Daidong simply met Chen Shuli and Liuhe, leaving the staff on duty and letting everyone go back to sleep.
I don't know how long this flood will last. This kind of disaster resistance requires continuous combat, and people can't be exhausted at one time. According to the report of the Chu City Meteorological Bureau, there is still no rainy season in Chu City. If it is in July or August, the amount of rain may be greater.
Although Chudu is the provincial capital, no emergency plan has been established so far, which makes Zhu Daidong very depressed. If you don't work hard at ordinary times, the old man is sad. Usually, there is no emergency plan or a preparatory team. When it comes, all matters must be handled by the staff temporarily dispatched by the neighborhood committee, the public security bureau and the district government. Even in times of emergency, you can only hire municipal companies or construction companies.
Fortunately, the current situation in Chu City can only be regarded as a normal phenomenon. If the situation is more dangerous, for example, today's situation here in Sifangping, 20 cars of dirt bags have been prepared. What if it's not enough? What if you need a hundred cars, or even two hundred cars? Zhu Daidong doesn't know if Dongcheng District can cope with it, and he doesn't know how much Dongcheng District or even the whole Chu City will lose if such a situation really happens.
Zhu Daidong returned home. He lay down quickly at three o'clock in the morning, but his mind was like a movie, full of the dilapidated home of Lao Zhao in Sifangping. It was not until I ran the turtle rest method that I finally fell asleep, but something happened in my heart, and I suddenly woke up. Looking out of the window, the sky was just a little bright. Looking at the time, it was already half past five, and I just got up. At this time, before Yan Ruiling woke up, she left a small note on the refrigerator and drove out.
Zhu Daidong did not go to the municipal government, but went directly to the Dongcheng District Government. There was a meeting in Dongcheng District in the morning. Zhu Daidong had agreed with Chen Shuli yesterday and would attend this morning.
Before six o'clock, there was no shortage of people at the meeting, and they were all here. The department briefly reported the situation. Chen Shuli presided over the meeting, and Zhu Daidong delivered an important speech. At this time,
It is impossible for Zhu Daidong to make a long speech. He put forward two requirements in principle: first, resettle the residents of flooded shantytowns as soon as possible; second, do a good job in the housing census of residents in the whole area, especially the dangerous shanty houses.
After Chen Shuli emphasized that he was on duty, he put forward specific implementation opinions on the two instructions of Mayor Zhu Daidong. Half an hour later, Zhu Daidong and Chen Shuli led some relevant personnel from the commission bureau and the street to rush to Chu City No. 8 Middle School.
At No. 8 Middle School, more than 40 people were crowded in two classrooms. Director Bi Liping of the District Organ Bureau is maintaining the order of eating in a loud voice: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. All of them, all of them. The big fruit and soy milk tube are enough. There are also porridge, pickles and mantles over there.
No matter how Bi Liping shouted, everyone took out the strength of squeezing the bus and gathered around the porridge bucket, for fear that they would not eat the last meal. Yaguozi and soy milk were bought from the restaurant, and the porridge, dawt and pickles were sent from the district canteen.
In the classroom, 6 or 8 student desks are made into a board, and 8 or 10 chairs are made into temporary beds. The children's small tables and chairs can't withstand the weight of more than 100 pounds of adults. There are three or four twisted tables and chairs with lost legs in the corner of the room. The blackboard was also removed and spread on the ground, covered with straw woven bags or hemp bags, and a few broken cotton wool and thread blankets were thrown on it.
Mrs. Zhang, who was unable to grab food, sat on the ground in the corner of the room. Her eyes were dull, squeezed her mouth tightly, saw others holding porridge and pickles, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
Zhu Daidong saw a young and fat baby in a blue coat in his 30s. He grabbed a few big fruits in one hand and a bowl of soy milk in the other. He stuffed three or four bad heads in his dirty coat pocket, so he shouted, "Young man, let the old people eat first." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Bi Liping from the crowd and asked for a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, a plate of pickles, and a piece of red bean curd milk, and brought it to Mrs. Zhang with his own hands.