C14 A card game near a flood control dam

Chapter XIII The Game by the Flood Control Dam

In the yellow tent, Chief Feng was in high spirits. His face was flushed red. For some reason, when he played mahjong with his subordinates, his luck was pretty smooth and he was very happy. Not long after he heard his words, someone accidentally fired a shot, which he couldn't block. In regards to this, he knew what was going on. For an occasion like this, as long as he could recite a few lecherous scenes and liven up the atmosphere, it would be considered a good game of cards for him. These people loved to go to the coal mines when they had nothing to do. They would go for a walk, eat lunch at noon, and drink wine before returning home. Their gambling money was usually stored in one or two vaults. Some even had three vaults or four vaults, where several pockets held money. Some even simply took out a leather envelope to pay for it.

To be honest, Director Feng didn't care about the money, but about the attitude of his subordinates. He couldn't stop himself from giving them a long-mouthed panda cigarette, which they happily received and lit up.

Over the years, Director Feng's greatest pleasure in his spare time had been playing cards. He knew that when playing cards with his subordinates, as long as he explained the sequence of events properly, it would be equivalent to playing mahjong as well. He basically did not need to consider the matter of Hu Pai.

Seeing that the deputy director and the director took out their money so confidently and elegantly, the dark face thought that the two of them were throwing the 'pork' that had been given to them for free onto the table, but of course, it didn't hurt at all. I want to put "pork", can only use a knife from his own body, fuck him! Better to be careful and not light a gun.

Director Feng was playing cards while happily recounting to them, "Hey hey, when the mahjong hall was just opened, there was a couple who pretended not to know each other and went to the mahjong hall to play tricks. One day, they went to a mahjong hall to play. Her wife sat opposite her husband. She had heard his words, but she had also heard his words. Her husband could not let others laugh at him no matter what he wanted to say. The husband watched his wife's expression. He saw his wife move her legs away. It was a signal, and they had set it beforehand. The husband may not have fully grasped the meaning of the wife, thought, then hit 80,000, the result is a Hu. After the end, the husband blames his wife, you put your legs aside, I hit 80,000, who knows for sure for someone else to light a gun! What is it? retorted his wife. Idiot! You didn't remember your code name properly, so you should blame this old lady. What do you want with your legs apart? Chicken! The husband scratched his head and said, "Oh, oh."

"Hahaha …" Laughter erupted from within the small yellow tent.

"Director Feng, you've played well. You're the best at telling jokes!" Director Li complimented.

"Haha." "It's nothing. If you're interested, I'll have another one."

"I'm just playing cards with Director Feng. I'm just happy. It doesn't matter even if I lose." Vice Chief Qian expressed his stance that he was unwilling to fall behind.

Some bosses basically didn't use their wives, but they did have a lot of things to do. They were not good at playing cards, but they won a lot of money.

Some of his subordinates started climbing when they heard the gong sound. The Boss was satisfied, and he was willing.

"In the tent, Director Feng was feeling dizzy from being held by his subordinates. When the chatbox was opened, it was like the water from a broken dam." Love to hear? If you like it, I'll tell you a few more things. Hey, before, there was a manager out on a business trip. When you get up in the morning, put three hundred dollars next to your bed in a daze. That's enough, isn't it? Who knows, the woman said, turning her head. Do you think this is outside? The manager was stunned. Damn it, it's actually at home. "

"Look!" How about it? Director Feng was indeed Director Feng. With a few short sentences, his words were concise and concise, showing that the manager's colorful flag was fluttering outside and the red flag had yet to fall from the sky. "Gao!" This time, Qian Deshan was the first to grab it.

"One winter, a deputy governor came to our Baima River Basin to inspect the river course, and when we arrived in Yuan Shan County, the secretary of the county council gave the governor a big bowl of white wine and said respectfully from the bottom of his heart, Governor, you came down personally to inspect the work in such a cold weather, and we were touched. Now, on behalf of the three hundred thousand old and village people in Yuanshan County, I offer you a bowl of wine to drink and drive away the cold. Good! I drank it! The deputy governor picked up the bowl of wine, tilted his head back and gulped it down. He made a short, impassioned speech, then left to inspect the construction site of the next county. After walking through several counties throughout the morning, they finally arrived at the construction site in Turtle City County. Turtle City County was received by the county governor. He was more cautious and asked the vice governors of the other counties how they were received in advance. He thought to himself, Aren't you getting drunk? What to do? The county governor thought for a moment. Drink a bowl of boiled water? No, how could he drink a bowl of boiled water in the middle of winter? I need some sugar. After the Deputy Governor arrived, the Magistrate of Turtle City also offered him a bowl of 'wine'. He said that the Governor had worked hard, and on behalf of the four hundred and fifty thousand people of Turtle City, he wished the Governor a toast. Good! The Deputy Governor picked up the bowl of white wine and drank it. Hm? That's not right. However, in the end, it was still the vice governor. The other party did not flare up at that time. He finished it in one gulp, stood up and left. The county governor of Turtle City thought to himself, "Eh, the governor doesn't say anything?" He followed behind the Vice Governor's butt, and when he reached a place where no one is around, the Vice Governor turned around and cursed, "Damn, you didn't know I had diabetes?!"

"Hahaha …"

"Hehehe …"

"Aiya! "This is bad news." said the dark face.

Director Feng gave her the finishing touch: "So, you have to get to the bottom of everything. You can't take it for granted."

"Director Feng is wise!" Director Li quickly put down the card in his hand and gave him a thumbs up.

Qian Deshan opened his mouth and was about to say something when a young man ran into the tent in a panic, panting and said, "Report this to Chief Feng, the Forestry Bureau … Where the Forestry Bureau is... That part of the dam is broken! "

"What?" FDA? "

"The branch of the Forestry Bureau has broken off and is being blocked."

"Is that so? Little Yang, bring a few people over to help. "In addition, ask Division Chief Huo to inspect this section of the dam we are in charge of. We must not be careless and dare not to have any problems." Director Feng arranged it calmly.

Young accepted the order and ran out of the tent.

After Director Feng sat down, he calmly said, "Come, let's continue."

"Look at Director Feng; Mt. Tai collapsed before us without being alarmed. He has the demeanor of a great general." Vice Bureau Chief Qian Dishan was unsatisfied and said, "Director Feng, please continue."

The embankment that the Forestry Bureau was responsible for should have been fine. It should have had a cement flood control dam. However, this was the problem.

Waves of water, laced with waves, rushed towards the dam at the bend. The rocks that were wrapped in the flood water clanged against each other, creating a large opening.

Floods didn't like being bound by anything. At this moment, he finally found a outlet. It was roaring and venting its anger without restraint.

The employees of the Forestry Bureau had never encountered such a scene.

People were flustered at both ends of the dam. The Chief of the Forestry Bureau quickly took out his cell phone and reported the incident to the city's flood prevention and emergency headquarters. At the critical moment, armed police soldiers and flood prevention and emergency personnel came to the rescue. The deputy mayor ordered the truck parked next to the dam to be filled in. More than a dozen trucks filled with large rocks came over from the dikes at each end of the gap. The driver was driving the large truck. When he arrived at the gap, he nimbly jumped away …

Trucks after trucks lay across the gap, slowing the impact of the flood. One by one, the armed police soldiers threw sandbags from their shoulders into the chasm... After more than an hour of fighting, the dam was blocked.

In the yellow tent, the card game continued. Director Feng's income was quite high. He didn't take it seriously either. A pile of money was piled up beside him.

"Haha, more? "Then tell me another one." Director Feng excitedly said, "I have two aunts. They should be rich, so we have a good relationship. They have nothing to do but play cards in the mahjong hall every afternoon. While playing cards, a rich woman and a small white face fell in with each other. The other wanted to pull him aside, saying, "Doggie, why can't the guys keep a mistress outside?" Mental imbalance. In the end, the two of them used one of them to buy clothes for the pretty boy. What the other side lacked was money. The adonis was also happy. As he ate, he didn't have to worry about money being spent on playing cards. After a long time, the adonis could no longer hold on. Do you think he can withstand it? What about the two rich ladies? What aphrodisiac, let the adonis eat it. "In the end, this pretty boy …"

At this moment, five or six people came in from outside the tent. One of them was holding a camera.

At dinner time, the dark face gloomily returned to the mahjong hall, where everyone was eating at the table. He walked over to the table and sat down. As soon as he picked up his bowl, he put it down and whispered to Liu's mother, "This is bad. In the afternoon, he went to Erju Mountain to play a small game of cards, but he was discovered by the city's flood control bureau. They even brought reporters and cameras to take pictures as soon as they went in. This matter was known by the deputy mayor, the mayor, and the city council's secretary. "Maybe, my bureau chief wants to eat this guy."

"Is that so?" Liu Dawn asked in a low voice.

"It is said that when the new secretary of the city council heard about it, he slammed his hand on the table. "Dismissed on the spot!" The black-faced man said, "It's ruined this time because of a card game."

At dinner time, the TV in the mahjong hall was switched on for a while for people to watch. The players are now more concerned about flood control.

Baima Television Station was interjecting the news.

The well-dressed and well-dressed female broadcaster had a serious expression as she said, "Now, the news that we just received has been broadcast. Today, the Baima City Commission for Discipline Inspection issued a notice: This afternoon, on the Baima River embankment, the four directors of the city's safety supervision bureau, Feng Wei, and Qian Dashan, ignored the safety of life and property of the people in the province and the city at the special moment of flood prevention and emergency. They have completely lost their sense of responsibility as a member of the Party, and their influence is terrible. After the research and decision of the Party Group of Municipal Public Security Bureau, it is decided to punish the police commissioners of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, such as Feng Wei, Qian Deshan, who have neglected their duties and gathered people to gamble, and to give the police commissioners of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Feng Wei, and Qian Deshan, the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the punishment of dismissing party membership, and to suggest the relevant departments to remove the posts of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the deputy director of the Qian Deshan Municipal Public Security Bureau. "

The next program was a televised speech by the Party Secretary.

The new secretary to the city council was about forty-six years old and looked young and strong and smart. He said, "... If we can't do something earth-shattering, we can do something small. Even if we can build a toilet and let the people go in and pee, we can still do something for the masses. But the truth is, we can't even do this little thing. We used to build the Thousand Horse Pentium Square, but you see it's so big, it doesn't even have a toilet. If you let the morning exercises go, you won't even be able to find a place to pee.

If you can't even solve the problem of the commoners urinating, do you think the commoners will piss on you? Many things show that it is not that the masses do not understand us enough, but that we reflect too little.

Some of our cadres are not as good at farming as the peasants, business is not as good as the boss, work is not as good as the workers, teaching is not as good as the teachers … If you don't work well and don't delve into the basics of research and research, what qualifications and capital do you have to point fingers at the people below?!

This morning, there was a heavy rain in our Baima City, a heavy rain that we haven't seen in decades. The Baima River embankment is in danger. Ten million residents of the provincial capital and more than a million residents of Baima City are on the verge of death, and so many fixed assets are threatened by the flood. To this end, we have organized the armed police soldiers, the base militia, the unit workers flood emergency. In the flood prevention and rescue risks, a lot of people and stories can be cried out!

But here I have to say that just this afternoon, the city's chief of security, the deputy chief of police, led a few men on the dam. What was he doing? Play mahjong! Ah?! What kind of director was this? Ah?! He had failed at the crucial moment! There were people busily blocking the way, and people on the other side were busily trying to hear what was being said. This was squatting on the table and shitting on it. How terrible! We are determined not to allow such a phenomenon to happen. To this phenomenon (the Party Secretary thumps the table with his clenched fist), zero tolerance!

This afternoon, in the flood prevention and rescue of the Baima River, our armed police soldiers, flood prevention and emergency personnel, drivers and others risked their lives to block the dam. However, we also found a situation that made people resentful and heartbreaking. What was the situation? Where steel bars should have been used in the budget, those shameless people who had their conscience bitten by dogs actually used reeds as a substitute for steel bars, subtracting resources from their jobs and filling their pockets. How could such a dam not be problematic? This was a joke taking the lives of millions of people! I have already informed the city's disciplinary committee secretary, the city immediately set up an investigation team, members of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, Public Security Bureau, Finance Department, Audit Bureau, Water Bureau, etc., by the city disciplinary committee secretary, Comrade Lei Junshan, no matter who involved, no matter the level involved, no matter whether they are working or leaving the job, we will resolutely investigate and thoroughly investigate! Give the people an answer!

There is another problem, this is a matter of the past, but I have to say, this torrential rain brought a huge loss to our White Horse City, there are so many houses in the city with water and so many basements flooded. According to the statistics, six migrant workers who came from abroad were drowned while resting in the basement. To that end, we need profound reflection. Our city construction only focuses on the above engineering, only focusing on the surface of visible engineering, ignoring the below engineering, sewage engineering is not engineering? It's the same as our house. You have to have a toilet and you have to have a toilet and you have to have an entrance and you have to have an exit. This time, the problem was exposed. The city news media wanted to publicize the good deeds of the people in this crisis, but the problems had to be exposed! The problem, the problem, could not disappear in a chorus of songs. Ding is Ding, Qu is Qu, the achievement is the achievement, the defect is the defect, cannot be confused, cannot use the achievement to cover up the fault. One of our city's media outlets wanted to report something about the spirit of the white horse, but when I heard it, I forbade it. What spirit of a white horse? How many of our streets have been wrecked by the floods, and the lives of a few of our peasant brothers have been quietly lost... It was painful to talk about. To this question, we do not see the guilt and apology of some people, and no one resigned for it. Let us now look at only one kind of spirit, and that is biased.

Comrades, every single one of our cadres must be bound by virtue and view things through the mirror; they must cultivate virtue like a tree and nurture the heart like a fish. "

Everyone in the mahjong hall nodded as they listened to the televised speech of the new Party Secretary.

"F * ck!" These profiteers and corrupt officials were thoroughly corrupted. They could think of such a method. What steel bars were? What reeds were? How could chicken poop withstand soy sauce? "The secretary of the city council has just arrived at the White Horse. It looks like there's hope for the White Horse." Liu Dawn said.

"That day, I saw a message on WeChat that said: One afternoon, the secretary of the Ji Committee, Lao Yan, was in the conference room reading through some documents. The secretary of the Municipal Committee came in with a stern face." Old Yan, where's your phone? " Only then did Old Yan remember that his grandson had left his phone at home in the morning while playing with it. The secretary of the city council said, "Your cell phone called a dozen directors in the morning and didn't speak. In the afternoon, three directors jumped off a building, five directors went missing, and six directors were hospitalized with a heart attack. "You have to be careful of your identity. You are the secretary of the disciplinary committee, so you can't treat the lives of Party officials as child's play! '" Zhao Changsheng continued, "Look at the secretary in WeChat, then look at our new secretary, I think Master Ming's words make sense."

"Alright, it's just a little taboo. Saying about our predecessors, that …" Boss He only said half of what he wanted to say before he shut his mouth.

"Ya ya …" The black-faced man's mind was not here. He said, "I hope that my small matter will be reduced to a smaller matter." With that, he stood up, crossed his arms, and cupped his hands in the air. His lips were moving, and no one knew what he was praying for.