Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

The cars in front remained motionless, their horns blaring incessantly.

Wang Julong pushed open the car door and jumped out. "I'll walk there. Park the car and then come find me."

Wang Julong jogged along the sidewalk.

There were also vendors selling jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes) blocking the road, but Wang Julong couldn't go around them and kept running.

I'm so tired from not exercising.

Take a breath and dial the number of Jiang Zhentao, director of the Lincheng City Public Security Bureau.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

It only rang for a few seconds.

This is the theory of relativity.

Wang Julong was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Answer it! What are you doing?

Public Security Bureau of Handong Province.

meeting room.

Jiang Zhentao held a pen in his hand, pretending to take notes.

Regardless of whether he was paying attention or not, as long as he was writing and drawing in his notebook, Director Qi might think he was listening very attentively and with great focus.

Qi Tongwei sat in the main seat and was speaking.

It's been a long time since I've watched a TV show. This time, Qi Tongwei was serious and talked about several things in one breath.

"Comrades, let me emphasize again that the task of finding veterans must be treated as an important task. Special teams should be set up in various cities and prefectures, and we cannot just go through the motions."

Furthermore, in the upcoming special security operation, I will remove the label from anyone who malfunctions.

The current public security situation is very serious. If the people have complaints, it means that our work has not been done well, and we cannot tolerate the slightest carelessness.

The people are watching us...

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

"You are a mighty and valiant man, lassoing your horse..."

Qi Tongwei stopped speaking, raised his eyelids, and asked, "Whose call was that? Stand up!"

Director Qi was very angry, and the consequences were severe.

Jiang Zhentao quickly covered his pocket, stood up, and bent over at a ninety-degree angle.

"Director Qi, this is my phone."

Qi Tongwei tapped his fingers on the table. "Jiang Zhentao, you're something else. How many times have I told you to turn off your computer or put it on silent during meetings?"

Do you think I'm just ignoring you?

Jiang Zhentao was sweating profusely and stammered, "Director Qi, I have something I can't say about it."

When Secretary Sha, Secretary Tian, ​​and other provincial leaders were conducting research in Lincheng, I didn't dare turn off my phone, worried that they might need to contact me.

It really wasn't intentional.

Sitting opposite Jiang Zhentao, Zhao Donglai, the director of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau, leaned back in his chair.

Stroking his chin, he interjected, clearly enjoying the drama. "Director Jiang, it's been ringing for ages, hurry up and answer it."

Let's see if it's a small matter or a big matter.

Don't actually delay the provincial leaders' instructions; you won't be able to bear the consequences later.

"Comrade Donglai is right." Qi Tongwei nodded. "Answer the phone, put it on speakerphone. Let everyone hear what this urgent matter is."

If it were a provincial leader, Qi Tongwei would have preferred to downplay the matter.

If it's not an emergency call, I plan to give Jiang Zhentao a good talking-to.

Jiang Zhentao took out his phone and saw the mayor's name.

I pressed the answer button and then pressed the speakerphone button.

The phone rang with Wang Julong's furious roar, "Jiang Zhentao, where are you?"

"Mayor Wang, do you have any important instructions?" Jiang Zhentao immediately became subservient, having originally intended to remind the other party that he was in a meeting.

Wang Julong, panting heavily on the other end of the line, didn't care about anything else. "Comrade Zhentao, do you know that a group of workers have blocked the gates of the municipal government? Where are all the people from your Public Security Bureau?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhentao's legs went weak, and he could only barely stand by holding onto the table.

"Mayor Wang, I really didn't know, I was in a meeting in Jingzhou."

I really didn't know.

Wang Julong was getting a little frustrated. "I don't care what kind of meeting you're having, just tell the Public Security Bureau to send people to maintain stability."

The door was almost broken down by the crowd.

If there's a mass casualty incident today, we'll both have to take off our clothes and leave.

Qi Tongwei sat in the main seat, shaking his head as he listened.

I can't stand even a little bit.

What gives them the right to boss around the police officers?

He stood up, walked to Jiang Zhentao's desk, and said, "Mayor Wang, the people have come to your Lincheng City government with problems, why are you suppressing them? Can't you solve problems?"

"Using the police to maintain stability at the drop of a hat—is this how you deal with ordinary people?"

Speaking up for his subordinate, Qi Tongwei also felt deep down that this relationship couldn't last.

Wang Julong on the other end of the phone was stunned.

The voice was so unfamiliar; it wasn't Jiang Zhentao at all, and the tone was frighteningly loud.

"Who are you? How come you have Jiang Zhentao's phone?"

Qi Tongwei stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, and said, "I am Qi Tongwei from the Public Security Bureau."

There was a full three seconds of silence on the phone, with only Wang Julong's heavy breathing remaining.

Because we are still running forward.

Wang Julong's tone changed instantly. He chuckled twice and said, "Director Qi, the situation is special today. Please tell Comrade Zhentao to notify the Municipal Bureau to send more personnel as soon as possible. I'm busy right now. We can talk in detail later."

The call was immediately disconnected.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make, so it's better to say nothing.

Qi Tongwei turned to look at Jiang Zhentao, "What are you still standing there for? Go make a call to get more people. Don't let your Mayor Wang have a heart attack from worry."

We still have work to do.

Jiang Zhentao felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and grabbed his phone as he ran out of the meeting room.

At the entrance of the Lincheng City Government.

Wang Julong, covered in sweat, squeezed his way to the outer edge of the crowd.

He loosened his tie, unbuttoned two buttons, and took a couple of deep breaths.

When the security guards saw the mayor arrive, they quickly came forward to escort him inside.

Wang Julong shoved the security guard aside, walked directly to the retractable gate, and stepped onto a stone block.

He snatched the megaphone from the policeman next to him and banged it twice.

"Comrades, please be quiet. Let me say a few words."

The crowd quieted down a little, and the people in the first few rows stopped pushing and shoving.

Holding up a megaphone, Wang Julong announced, "I am Wang Julong, the mayor of Lincheng City."

Please don't push. If there are any problems, we can solve them slowly.

Select a few representatives to come into my office and talk.

"Being stuck here only disrupts traffic and doesn't solve any real problems."

Song Yunhui pushed up his sunglasses and nodded. "This Wang Julong is quick-witted, and my first impression of him is that he's quite responsible."

They dared to stand up and face the public at this time, instead of hiding behind and becoming cowards.

Based on this point alone, Song Yunhui thought the mayor was alright.

Zhou Tiejun crossed his arms. "Yes, Governor Song, he talks a good game, but let's see how he solves it. Workers aren't easily fooled. If the problem isn't resolved, there might be a next time."

With his hands in his jacket pockets, Gao Yuliang said, "Governor Song, the Lincheng Cotton Mill has long been on the decline."

Wang Julong is facing a tough challenge today.

After Wang Julong finished shouting that...

The workers on site all turned their heads away.

Hundreds of eyes were fixed on Wang Julong, who was standing on the stone pier.

The mayor has come out; at least it's a good start.

Wang Julong stood on a stone pier, holding a loudspeaker.

Below was a dense, dark mass of people.

"Don't give me that crap." Someone in the crowd shouted at the top of their lungs.

"What's the point of talking in the office? If we don't get our wages, we're not leaving today."