City W is a county with strong economic economic conditions in the region, so the top leaders are usually held by members of the Standing Committee of the Prefecture-level Municipal Party Committee.

It is said that Secretary Jiang is quite easy-going. The problem is that Song Qingyun is just a young man. He is inevitably a little nervous when he sees the superiors of his superiors, especially the indecent appearance he used to joke about Director Lu just now, which is embarrassing.

Secretary Jiang got out of the car and said with a smile: "Song Qingyun, you call me Song Qingyun. The name is good. Good wind will use his strength to send me to Qingyun."

Song Qingyun was sweating heavily and said hurriedly: "Secretary Jiang is relaxed and light, leisurely clouds wandering in the crane."

"If you take root at the grassroots level, you must be a mud-legged person and eat and live with the masses, and you must make great efforts to sweat heavily. You must be a leisurely wandering crane." Secretary Jiang smiled and said, "The conditions here are difficult, and I cannot let you invite you to have dinner. I heard that there are more than 80 poor households in Hongshi Village. You, Song Qingyun, issued a military order to get everyone out of poverty within two years. If you complete the task, I will treat you to guests."

Seeing that he was not angry because of his abruptness, Song Qingyun suddenly asked, "Secretary, how much does it cost to earn a month?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Secretary Jiang: "Anyway, it's higher than you, why do you ask this?"

Song Qingyun: "Then let's make an appointment. If I win the poverty alleviation battle in two years, you will get a monthly salary to treat you. I want to think about what to eat, so I can just go to the fishing boat on the river in the regional city to eat hot pot. Don't feel sorry for you at that time."

"I just decided that, isn't it just a monthly salary? At worst, I'll eat in the government canteen for one month. Haha, haha." Secretary Jiang laughed, and everyone laughed.

He asked the branch secretary and village director of Hongshi Village if he had come.

Liu Yonghua hurriedly stepped forward to introduce himself, and said that the branch secretary was suffering from diabetes and was now in the city for treatment. Then he said, the secretary actually came to express condolences to the needy this time, and I will take you there.

Secretary Jiang said that he was not busy. I first looked at the office locations of your village committees and walked into it first.

Director Lu and Song Qingyun fell behind. He was a little annoyed and whispered: "Song Qingyun, you are so brave. You are making jokes about Secretary Jiang? You also asked someone to pay a monthly salary to treat you. I can't hold you back. Do you know how much a person costs a month?"

Song Qingyun then remembered that because this province is a western province and a mountainous area in W City, many places are also high in altitude and subsidies. The salary of deputy bureau-level cadres is quite high, and with various welfare and subsidies, the annual income is about 200,000.

Poverty is not socialism, and poverty of cadres is not something to be proud of, especially now, the prices are quite high, and this income is equivalent to that of a large company in the provincial capital.

Even if all subsidies are deducted, Secretary Jiang’s basic salary per month is several thousand, and Song Qingyun can’t finish even if he can have a meal!

Song Qingyun had a bitter face: "Boss Lu, I'm used to joking with you, didn't pay attention for a while? What kind of soldiers will be brought? Who told you to laugh with us usually?"

Director Lu was depressed: "Is it my fault?"

He felt that Song Qingyun was a little embarrassed just now, but Song Qingyun was embarrassed because of him, Director Lu.

Secretary Jiang looked at the village committee and asked Liu Yonghua to take out the list of poor households with blocked cards and made the purpose. Only then did Song and Liu realize that they were taking random samples.

In the past, when superiors went down to express condolences to the needy, grassroots cadres considered the quality of poor households and were afraid of emergencies, they would make preparations in advance. When the leader arrived, they would lead them over.

In this way, you may not be able to see the real situation and may easily become formal.

Of course, it is indeed difficult for poor households to be booked in advance and they really need the care of their superiors. This is not wrong. The problem is that if you do this, it will be really not good to deal with Secretary Jiang's kind of dispute.

After reading the list of poor households, Secretary Jiang asked: "Which are the masses and which are the party members on this list?"

Liu Yonghua probably didn't expect Secretary Jiang to do this trick directly. It was a bit confusing. Song Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward to clearly explain who is a party member, who is an ordinary person, what is the situation at home, and how much monthly income is.

Secretary Jiang was a little surprised and said, "I didn't expect that you have been in the village so clearly."

Song Qingyun replied that he had been stationed in the village for seven months, and all the poor households in the village had visited.

He smiled and said, "Our village is poor and the entertainment life is exhausted. When it gets dark, he can only count stars except playing with his mobile phone. If he doesn't play, he can only go to the crowd to set up a dragon gate formation to fight the shell. He has been chatting too much. I know the situation of everyone in this village. I am just a god of ears."

He said it interestingly and everyone laughed.

Secretary Jiang nodded and said a good word.

Seeing that Secretary Jiang obviously didn't care about Song Qingyun's nonsense, he was a little more appreciative, and Director Lu's heart fell to the ground.

Secretary Jiang stretched out a finger, clicked a few times on the list, and said to Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua: "Song Qingyun, Director Liu, I will visit these households today. Are they at home?"

Song Qingyun: "It must be here. These poor households are widowed and widowed, with no children and relatives, and no place to walk around. Also, you can see the terrain secretary of our village. There are only two mountains and one ditches, and the cultivated land is just a line of river beaches. Five villagers' groups are crowded together, like a small town, which is the only part of our city. There is no way to grow crops on the mountain. Even if they go down the field, they can't walk far, and they will arrive with a roar."

Secretary Jiang nodded and said that he studied in a university in the north. The villages in the north are large, and Hongshi Village is a bit like that. By the way, he interned in a Liqingu Village named Liqingu Town. In the 1990s, there were more than 10,000 people in that village, and the population should be larger now!

I heard that there are 10,000 or 20,000 people in a village in the north, and everyone found it incredible.

You should know that there are only tens of thousands of people in this town, and one of the mountain towns has only a pitiful 6,000 residents, which is even more than a community in the city.

The few people he selected on the list just now are quite particular, including party members who are poor due to illness, disabled, and living in poverty, and one of them is also a martyr.

He went to a family of a martyr first.

The martyr was an old lady, seventy years old, and her husband died in 50s and sixteenth days. Her only son died heroically in a battle to defend the country in the 1980s.

Secretary Jiang asked her, "I'm Guigeng this year, how are you in good health? Is the food at home enough to eat?"

The old lady was very optimistic and said with a smile, thank you for your concern. I am in good health, can eat and sleep, and I do not breathe when climbing mountains every day, and I do not carry a load of 100 kilograms. I can do the work in the field myself, plus the state subsidy, so there is no problem with life.

Secretary Jiang asked the old lady again what other requirements were required.

The old lady said she had no wish, just wanted to take advantage of the years to see her son.

My son was buried on the southern border after his death. I have never visited him for one reason or another. I really think about it!

She wants to talk to her child. If she doesn't say anything, she will be afraid that she will never have a chance in her life.

The old lady spoke calmly, but everyone's eyes were red.

The reporters were still photographing non-stop before, but they were silent at this moment.

Secretary Jiang made it clear that it was short of travel expenses, so he took out 500 yuan from his bag and handed it over, and said, "Everyone will take out some more to make up the travel expenses for the old man."

But the old lady refused to do so, saying that she had caused everyone a lot of trouble and could not ask for money anymore. If the leader really cared about me, I would leave the bag of rice you sent.

As for the travel expenses, the secretary doesn’t have to worry about it. In two months, wheat will be harvested, and you will be rich after selling them. Also, don’t the village bring poor households to plant grapes? I heard that it is quite valuable. When the harvest comes, will the travel expenses be received again?

Secretary Jiang finally kept the two thousand dollars that everyone had collected.

After leaving the old lady's house, he sighed: What a great person. It's really unreasonable to make such a great sacrifice for our country and let others suffer poverty.
Chapter completed!