Chapter 113 Conference

Chapter 113 Conference
"The Chairman said: No investigation, no right to speak!"

Wang Deming sat upright, his young face full of seriousness, and his handsome color faded!

His seriousness immediately infected Director Wang from the street office opposite, Aunt Zhang from the neighborhood committee, and Director Zhang Dayong.

The three people opposite them put their legs together and sat up straight unconsciously, ready to listen to the speech of the new member opposite them.

Wang Deming was very satisfied with the attitude of the three people opposite him, and said slowly: "Many of the stewards have outdated and decadent ideas, and still carry on the feudal patriarchal ways."

"It runs counter to our party's propaganda and education of the people!"

"Anti-imperialism, anti-feudalism, anti-oppression!"

Director Wang's eyes lit up. This is a very good point. A small problem can lead to great results!

He immediately took out a small notebook, opened it, unscrewed the pen, and said attentively: "Oh, Comrade Deming, can you tell me in detail?"

"First, internal contradictions among the people need to be criticized and educated with an impartial stance. However, people have different relationships and different words, and they use their status as the boss to forcibly cover up and smooth things over, not realizing that this is only exacerbating internal contradictions among the people."

"Yeah, that's right! Anything else?"

"Second, improper transfer of benefits. It's shocking! Director Wang, Aunt Zhang, you two should be familiar with the mutual aid associations among the masses. Every household contributes 5 cents or 1 yuan a month, and the family that needs money urgently gets the money first. But those who are close to each other can always find an excuse to withdraw money."

"Ah, this actually happened?"

"Yes, that's right. This third point is hidden but even more terrifying."

Director Wang was writing furiously when he suddenly looked up and asked in surprise, "What? Is there something even scarier?"

"Comrade Deming, please speak!"

"Under the green canopy, there is only the boss in charge, but no government!"

"what!"

"Take this compound where we live as an example. Aunt Zhang, Director Wang, have any conflicts in our compound been spread out? On the contrary, is there something that keeps spreading out?"

Director Wang turned his head and looked at Aunt Zhang, the hint in his eyes was obvious, is this compound like this?
Aunt Zhang moved her lips, and finally sighed helplessly: "Director Wang, this compound is the excellent compound reported by our neighborhood committee this year."

"I have never heard of any conflicts among the residents. On the contrary, I have always heard that the manager has been enthusiastically taking care of an elderly widow living in the back house."

"Aunt Zhang, have you never heard of the legend about this lonely old woman?" Wang Deming interrupted suddenly.

"Uh, I think you made straw sandals for the Red Army?"

Wang Deming looked at Director Wang meaningfully and then picked up the teacup leisurely.

"Oh!"

"crash"

Director Wang was so furious that a woman like her actually slammed the tea lids and teacups on the eight-immortals table, causing them to vibrate.

"audacious in the extreme!"

"Lawless!"

Director Wang is the wife of a leader who served in the Red Army. How could she not know whether she made straw sandals for the Red Army?
Wang Deming put down his teacup at this time and tried to dissuade him: "Director Wang, this is why the Party and the government have been calling for the "Three + Five Oppositions" since the beginning of this year!"

Then he turned to Aunt Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang, the neighborhood committee was established as a grassroots organization right after the founding of the People's Republic of China. We can't have a deeply hidden organization under the grassroots organization, right?"

"Shouldn't the neighborhood committee handle trivial matters and disputes among residents?"

“There is also propaganda work for the Party and the government, right?”

"Otherwise, what is the use of grassroots organizations like neighborhood committees?" Before Wang Deming finished speaking, Director Wang stood up and said with suppressed anger: "Aunt Zhang, let's go. Let's stay here today and call a meeting for this compound."

"Take a good look at how the director of this hospital passes orders up and down!"

"it is good!"

The two old ladies were also impatient, and without saying a word, they left Wang Deming's house and shouted, "Comrade Yan Bugui, Comrade Yi Zhonghai!"

Don't blame Wang Deming for calling her that. In this era, people in their 40s are really old ladies. They can hold their grandchildren.
In a previous life TV series "The World", the actress who played the male protagonist's mother was actually the same age as Qin Hao's wife, Yi Nengjing. Oh my god.
"Very good!" Zhang Dayong patted him on the shoulder again while he was daydreaming. "Deming, young people should have the courage to discover and expose the dark side of this world!"

"Come on, let's go out and listen together."

In a short while, everyone in the compound, except the old lady in the back room, gathered in the front yard.

"Everyone welcomes Director Wang from our street to give us a speech!"

"Wow!" applause
Yi Zhonghai's enthusiasm was mixed with a hint of steadiness, but the upturned corners of his eyes showed that he was in a good mood.

Jia Dongxu was beaming with joy. "Our government is really capable of taking action! I just reported it, and there's already a result in just a few days?"

I tiptoed and saw Wang Deming at the end of the crowd. It was too dark and I couldn't see clearly because he was hiding in the darkness. But you bastard, I finally found your fault!
Sha Zhu, who had just returned from work, looked uncertain. I wonder what he was thinking about?
Director Wang no longer had the anger on his face. Standing on the steps in the hall, he started chatting with everyone enthusiastically, "It's almost Laba Festival. Have you bought all kinds of rice?"

"Are there any difficulties?"

"If you have any difficulties, please come to us. We serve all residents!"

"No! No!" Yi Zhonghai took the lead in responding loudly and applauding, leading the residents in the courtyard to respond one after another.

Director Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed a fierce look, then he asked enthusiastically: "Is there anything you need to tell us about your daily life? Have you prepared all the cabbages and potatoes for the fall? Are there any shortages?"

"Have."

"No!" Yi Zhonghai spoke first and sighed, "Director Wang, thank you for your concern for us all."

"We are all old neighbors in our courtyard. If you need any help, you don't have to ask for help."

"Everyone agrees, right?"

"Yes" came the reply from the courtyard.

"Yi Zhonghai!" Director Wang's face turned pale, his eyebrows raised, and he pointed at Yi Zhonghai and cursed: "Do you want to cover the sky with one hand?"

Yi Zhatian, no, Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his hands in panic, "Director Wang, where did you get this from?"

"Where do I even begin?" Director Wang's eyes widened with anger, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "I asked you guys a few times if you needed help, but you interrupted me. Do you think you guys have a worry-free life?"

"I don't believe that every household in the courtyard has prepared Laba rice? Are there any cabbages and potatoes missing?"

"You deliberately create an appearance of harmonious neighborhood in front of me. What is your intention?"

"I"

"Do you think I don't know the trivialities and chaos in the neighborhood?"

"Director Wang, please listen to my explanation."

"No need! Whatever conflicts there are in this hospital, Yi Zhonghai has coordinated them before, but if you are not convinced, speak up!"

"Leader, I have something to say!"

(End of this chapter)