Chapter 566 [The Central Inspection Team Is Here! 】

Chapter 566 The Central Inspection Team is Here!

afternoon.

The Guangming Street Office was full of indignant discussions from top to bottom.

"Have you heard? Ping'an Street Office has been nominated for a model unit."

"I knew it earlier! What the hell! How did you choose?"

"Just like them, they are still exemplary? The investigation has to be brushed down!"

"There are more than ten nominations in our province, but only one or two units can be selected in a province, and they certainly can't."

"That's right, the last time Li's Restaurant was so loud, how many residents called to report it, but did they send someone from Ping'an Street to take a look? No! Just this model unit that still respects the elderly? Just kidding! Who did they respect? already?"

"But I think the tǐng in the district supports them."

"Hey, model unit, it would be great if we fought for it ahead of time."

"The other side of them must have lost their relationship. If they declare normally, they will not be able to get their turn in this life."

Annex.

office.

Dong Xuebin directed people to go down to carry out the work in the nursing home, while he sat behind his desk and smoked a cigarette, his face was uncertain. In fact, Dong Xuebin needed a dazzling political achievement the most right now. Killing Sifangdi offended so many people, and he didn't stand in line, and there was no leader in the district to talk to. This caused Dong Xuebin's relationship with the district to drift away. During this meeting, he clearly felt the district. The exclusion from other streets means that Dong Xuebin is marginalized. This is not a good phenomenon, and it puts a lot of pressure on him, but if at this time Dong Xuebin can win a political achievement that makes everyone speechless , such as the nomination of a model unit, then the problem will be solved easily, even if the district and others have opinions on his working methods, they cannot move him.

Unfortunately, just think about it.

National model unit, national advanced unit, Dong Xuebin knows how difficult these are, and the weight of a nomination alone is huge. Picking out faults is indispensable.

Chu Qinghua!

Safe Street Office!

Dong Xuebin narrowed his eyes,

Violently snuffed out the cigarette butts.

Ringing, ringing, the word "mom" jumped on the phone.

Xuebin reached out his hand to answer the phone, and said in a low mood: "Mom, what's the matter?"

Luan Xiaoping asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Are you busy with work?"

Dong Xuebin sighed and said, "It's just a little rough, okay, eh? Where are you and the outside?" There was a car horn on the other end of the phone.

"Well, after get off work, Mom said to see you."

"Oh, it's about time, okay, come on."

"Is it in Guangming Street, Nanshan District? Mom doesn't know your family's dormitory, where will I be waiting for you?"

"In this way, you go to Guangming Street. There is a small garden on the east side. You and the garden gate wait for me, which is not far from our family courtyard."

"Okay, see you later."

"By the way, you buy some food, and there's nothing left at home."

"You're lazy, you know."

After hanging up, Dong Xuebin looked at his watch, lowered his head and finished the work at hand as soon as possible, got off work ten minutes earlier, and drove to Guangming Street Garden.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin hadn't seen his mother when the car arrived, so he got out of the car and sat on the bench at the gate of the garden, smoking a cigarette and waiting.

One minute……

five minutes……

ten minutes……

Suddenly, Luan Xiaoping, carrying a bag of vegetables, came over.

Dong Xuebin's eyes were sharp, he saw his mother at once, stood up and walked over there, but what surprised him was that there was someone else beside his mother, a middle-aged man in his forties, a middle-aged man in his forties A fù girl and a man in his early thirties. The three of them all dressed like suits and shirts. They didn’t look like a family. They looked like people in a state-owned enterprise. Luan Xiaoping was talking.

"Sister, is Ping'an Street the same as here?"

"Across the road is Guangming Street."

"Oh, do you live in this community? Do you know where are the nursing homes nearby?"

"I don't live here, I don't know."

Several people asked questions, and finally inquired about nearby places where elderly people often gather. Luan Xiaoping looked at them with great vigilance and didn't say much.

Dong Xuebin snorted in his heart, strode up and said, "Mom!"

"Xiao Bin." Luan Xiaoping's eyes were certain, she was really afraid of meeting some gang that kidnapped and sold fù girls, she was relieved when she saw her son coming, she knew Xiaobin's fighting power.

Dong Xuebin blinked: "This is..."

"I don't know." Luan Xiaoping whispered, "I don't know what to do."

Seeing this eldest sister being so vigilant, Cheng Yandong, the leader, smiled, "Sorry eldest sister, we have no other intentions, just asking for directions and disturbing you."

Of course Dong Xuebin didn't think that several people were abducting and selling fù girls. When he came over, he saw a jade necklace on the neck of the middle-aged man at first sight. After tossing and collecting antiques for so long, Dong Xuebin's knowledge is certainly not comparable to ordinary people. Yes, that Panlong necklace pendant is quite heavy, it is about a finger long and half a finger wide. It is better to say that it is a necklace than a toy object. The ice species and green color are quite enough. More than one million, how can someone with such an expensive necklace kidnap and sell a fù girl?

Ask Ping An Street?

Ask the nursing home?

Dong Xuebin looked at them and said, "Is it the leader of the Central Respect for the Elderly Model Inspection Team?"

All three were stunned for a moment, apparently not responding.

Cheng Yandong wondered, "Who are you?"

Dong Xuebin reached out and shook his hand, "Director of Guangming Street Office, Dong Xuebin."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but they didn't expect to be recognized casually, and they also met such a young director of the street office.

Cheng Yandong also shook his hand, "Hello, I am organized by the National Respect for the Elderly, Cheng Yandong."

Another middle-aged woman and man also introduced themselves, one was from the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the other was from the League Central Committee. Dong Xuebin could see that Cheng Yandong was 80% of the team leader of the inspection team, but these people should not be high-level leaders, just general-level cadres. It would be good to have a deputy director and director. The right of the above is not so strong, but since they are in charge of the inspection of more than a dozen nominations in Beihe Province, they cannot only look at their job rights. In the inspection of the model unit for respecting the elderly, Cheng Yandong is estimated to be the first of the inspection team. A decision maker, as long as he nods his head, the nomination will definitely be able to report to the central government, and it may not necessarily win the title of a model unit, but at least it is selected, so the nominated unit must do everything possible to serve others well.

Dong Xuebin said: "Welcome to several leaders to come to Nanshan District for inspection. I thought it would be tomorrow. Well, there is no room and board arrangement yet? I'll contact you?"

Cheng Yandong shook his hand and smiled, "Don't bother, the hotel has already been booked."

The middle-aged girl looked at him, "Team leader, where?"

Cheng Yandong nodded, didn't say anything more to Dong Xuebin, and left after saying goodbye, looking at the Ping'an Street Office area across the road.

Here, Dong Xuebin also took the dishes from his mother, "Mom, let's go."

"Are those from the central government?" Luan Xiaoping asked.

Dong Xuebin said, "The inspector of the model unit seems to want to make a surprise attack. It's a small visit, but it has nothing to do with our streets."

Luan Xiaoping snorted, "Then why don't you report to the district?"

These words reminded Dong Xuebin. After a moment's surprise, he smiled dumbly and said, "Okay, Mom, it seems that Comrade Yang has instilled a lot of things in your system. Your political wisdom is higher than mine."

Luan Xiaoping said with a smile: "Even your mother dares to step on it?"

"Hehe, I'm complimenting you."

Family Building.

As soon as he entered the house, Luan Xiaoping didn't let Dong Xuebin work with him, but went into the kitchen by himself and started tinkering with dinner.

When Dong Xuebin saw it, he had to sit on the sofa with a smile. My mother was right before. The delegation came secretly, and let me meet myself. I should have informed the Ping'an Street Office. Although the conflict between Dong Xuebin and Chu Qinghua can no longer be mediated, Dong Xuebin should still have the overall situation, and he has met with the leaders of the inspection team. Xuebin knew early on that the inspection team had come but did not report to him, so Dong Xuebin's position would be embarrassing.

So Dong Xuebin called the Party and Government Office of Ping'an Street. Of course, he would not contact Chu Qinghua directly. The two of them had already torn their faces.

Beep beep, the phone is connected.

"Hey, the Party and Government Office, who is it?" There was a young man's voice.

Dong Xuebin said in a lukewarm tone: "I run Dong Xuebin in Guangming Street."

The man was stunned, "Oh, then I'll transfer Director Chu to you."

"No need, the central exam..."

But the man directly switched the line, beeped, and connected to the director's office.

Dong Xuebin is a little annoyed and paralyzed, didn't you hear me? You Ping'an Street do not take me seriously!

Tsinghua's voice sounded from there.

Dong Xuebin said coldly, "I am Dong Xuebin."

"Huh?" The other end was silent for a while, "Haha, it's Director Dong, is there something wrong?"

What's your tone? ?

Dong Xuebin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the topic: "I met the leader of the inspection team of the central model unit for the elderly on my way back. I have already arrived in Nanshan District, and I was asking for directions on the street. I inquired about the address of your nursing home, you can do it in advance. Get ready."

Chu Qinghua frowned, "It's already here?" He seemed a little unconvinced.

"Anyway, I've already said..."

"understood!"

Dududu, Chu Qinghua hung up the line directly.

Grass you uncle!

Dong Xuebin is on fire, I'll give you a bit of goodwill to inform you, so that you can prepare for each other's sudden attack in advance, so as not to be caught off guard, you're better, what the hell is this attitude? What do I owe you or what? Hang up before I finish talking? Not even a thank you! ?

Old stuff! ! x-on:.