Chapter 1455 I Would Rather Be Scolded than Do It
Chapter 1455 I’d rather be scolded than do it
When Deng Yanrong entered Beijing, his rank did not change. Looking at the whole country from a province, it could not be regarded as a promotion, but it definitely could not be regarded as a demotion. This reason is simply because Zhang Huaiqiang was blocked from entering the 25-man group. Someone took out his anger on himself. It is estimated that he could not move himself, so he came with such a small hand.
During this period of time, Deng Yanrong's cooperation with her was huge. With her strong cooperation, various tasks in Hedong Province were carried out in an orderly manner, vigorously and vigorously, and full of high spirits.
If he continues like this, he will definitely become stronger and no one can suppress him. Maybe others couldn't bear to see him like this, so he transferred Deng Yanrong. Don’t you cooperate well? Since I can’t demolish the house, I can always pull out the ladder, right?
The reason why the superiors agreed to this arrangement was still because of "balance". Someone must be responsible for Lu Chuanping's accident. It was just an excuse. It was nothing more than these two words.
This matter made Zhao Jianhui very angry. Is balance really important? Are you actually willing to sacrifice the good situation in Hedong Province? He picked up the phone and called back to the capital. Before he could finish his complaint, Liu Zongchang scolded him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think the leader is thinking about the problem more clearly than you? No matter who comes there, I'm here to do my job. What's wrong with you? Are you satisfied? Who will be the governor is decided by the central government after careful consideration at multiple levels. It is up to you to choose. If you feel that you cannot control the situation in Hedong Province, no one else needs to tell me. I first proposed to replace you..."
After being frustrated, Zhao Jianhui finally calmed down and knew that Deng Yanrong's departure was inevitable and that he could not keep him.
At the farewell banquet, Deng Yanrong looked calm. He was neither happy about coming to Beijing nor could he feel any disappointment. Maybe the old lady had seen through the essence behind this matter, and maybe she had already been mentally prepared. , after all, in the case of Lu Chuanping, it was she who wrote to the central government and took the initiative to take responsibility.
When she boarded the plane, the Longcheng Airport was covered with clouds, and the rainy season in Hedong Province had finally arrived. The moment she walked up the spiral staircase, Deng Yanrong turned back and waved. At this moment, she was still worried about the children in remote mountainous areas. I hope nothing will happen this rainy season. I have done everything I should do, and I can finally say that I have a clear conscience.
Entering July, the weather seems to have never been sunny. The drizzle of light rain has changed from a joy to a nuisance. Some pedestrians walking on the road are carrying umbrellas, and some are bareheaded and let the raindrops wet them. I have lost my hair, but no matter what, I always feel lethargic and lack of energy.
In recent days, heavy rainfall has continued in the south, and 11 provinces and autonomous regions have suffered floods. In some places, mudslides have even killed people. Flood prevention work in various places is facing greater pressure. The Central Meteorological Observatory has issued blue heavy rain warnings for many days. It is expected that the scope of rainfall in the south will expand in the coming period. In the next two days, the scope of rainfall will expand. There will be heavy to heavy rains in the eastern part of Southwest China and Jiangnan, and it will be cloudy and rainy in the eastern part of Northwest China and the central and eastern part of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
Zhao Jianhui has been paying attention to the meteorological situation all day long. He has held several Standing Committee meetings and meetings of prefecture-level and municipal-level cadres, requiring all localities to make full preparations for major disasters and heavy rains. People who should be mobilized to relocate should be relocated to safe places as soon as possible. I would rather be scolded for "wasting money and wasting people" later than using my life to test God's bad temper.
Zhao Jianhui basically assigned this job to Yu Daozhong and Yue Shenglin from the provincial government. This was originally the government's job. As the secretary of the provincial party committee, it would be better not to overstep his authority.
Since Yu Daozhong took office, the relationship between the two people has been relatively cautious. Everyone is not familiar with each other and is still in the stage of getting used to the visit. Some things are not as clear as they could be when Deng Yanrong was here.
In mid-July, the sky opened up and it finally became sunny for a few days. However, before the sun had dried the land, the sky was filled with mushroom clouds again.
Standing in front of the office window, Zhao Jianhui looked at the green seedlings with drooping leaves in his room, and couldn't help but exhale heavily: "Liu Ming, call Director Shi of the meteorological station and ask him to come over..."
The secretary of the provincial party committee personally summoned the director of the meteorological station, which made Shi Yuzhang feel nervous. It seemed that since he became the director, he had experienced four secretaries in thirteen years, but no secretary had taken the initiative to ask him to go there. I went to report to work in the office.
Seeing him sitting in front of him with a reserved look, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile, took out a cigarette and threw it over: "Lao Shi, you are an expert in meteorology. The Central Meteorological Observatory has been saying this all the time. There will be heavy rain in our northwest region. What do you know about the situation there? If I don’t ask you, an old expert, I won’t know.”
Taking the cigarette thrown by Zhao Jianhui, Shi Yuzhang held it in his hand without lighting it. He was almost sixty years old, so he didn't want to show off in front of Zhao Jianhui so as to leave a deep impression on Secretary Zhao. . After listening to Zhao Jianhui's words, he was just thinking seriously about some issues. In terms of professional knowledge, Shi Yuzhang only recognized what he should say as an authority on the meteorological aspects of the listing, but there were some things in the meteorological field that were difficult to predict. Secretary Zhao had already been ahead of his time in flood prevention and disaster relief during this period. He borrowed some people In other words, that's just nonsense.
However, Shi Yuzhang feels that in the face of resisting natural disasters, you should pay attention to it no matter how much you do. At the moment when nature roars, no force can guarantee the safety of people's lives and property. Preventing in advance can only reduce the losses to the lowest level. The most incredible luck is still relied on in the process.
Yes, it's luck. Maybe many people think that an expert and scholar with modern scientific and technological knowledge and a person who has been engaged in scientific research for many years should not talk about luck, but Shi Yuzhang knows that no matter how accurate your predictions are, there is still no way to completely avoid some disasters. of. Making sufficient preparations can only reduce the destructiveness of disasters to a limited extent, but if you want to absolutely avoid disasters and accidents, it depends on luck.
But can we do nothing and wait for luck to happen to us? Shi Yuzhang's point of view is: That is absolutely not possible.
If you do nothing, that is irresponsible. You are not waiting for luck. You are giving up on yourself and gambling with God with people's lives.
Shi Yuzhang was very pleased with what Secretary Zhao had done, but according to his speculation, there would be a heavy rainfall in Hedong Province in mid-to-late July. He is still not sure to what extent he has grabbed it. Maybe, maybe, probably, it will be a once-in-a-century event.
The most important thing for people engaged in academic research is accurate data. In this regard, it is absolutely not allowed to use words such as maybe, maybe, and probably to express problems. However, now he really can't come up with accurate figures, but based on his many years of experience, he has such a strong premonition in his heart.
It's one thing to think about it yourself, but it's another thing to tell Zhao Jianhui about it as a problem. Zhao Jianhui is really asking for his opinion so that he can make the next decision. How could I tell Secretary Zhao about this matter? After saying it, according to Zhao Jianhui's current style of doing things, it would really "waste people and waste money."
"What's the matter? Is there something you can't say? Now everyone says that only your meteorological department dares to tell the truth? Is there anything you dare not say in front of me?" Zhao Jianhui saw him twirling his cigarette I had been thinking deeply, and I couldn't help but say it half seriously, half jokingly.
When Shi Yuzhang heard what he said, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Secretary Zhao, you only told half of what others said. Everyone said that only our weather station dares to tell the truth, but nine out of ten sentences are not accurate. Ah. Haha... Let's put it this way, Zhao Secretary, based on my judgment, I think there will be a large-scale heavy rainfall in our province between mid-to-late July, but I have no evidence and I can’t provide scientific evidence, so I am very hesitant. I don’t know. How should I say this..."
At this moment, Zhao Jianhui's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at the number. It was actually Zuo Yixuan calling: "Jianhui, it's raining heavily here. The streets are full of water, and there are huge floods in some places." The buses are flooded, and many people have died because the doors cannot be opened... You should also be careful, if you go out by bus on a rainy day, be careful..."
As soon as he heard her words, Zhao Jianhui's face suddenly darkened. Listening to the voice over there, Zuo Yixuan must have been filming an outdoor scene. Because he saw some scenes that were too tragic to bet on, he was worried about himself, so he called himself to give him a warning.
After hanging up Zuo Yixuan's call, Zhao Jianhui looked at Shi Yuzhang and said, "I know what you mean. The worst that can happen is that I'll be accused of being neurotic. But it's okay for us people to be scolded a few times. Something irreversible has really happened, and it will be too late to regret it by then. So, you should strengthen your observation immediately after you return and report the latest situation to me at any time."
"Okay, I understand Secretary Zhao. I have arranged for people to be on duty in turns to ensure 24-hour uninterrupted monitoring. Every two hours, the latest information will be sent to you." Shi Yuzhang stood up. He nodded vigorously to Zhao Jianhui, then cursed and walked out with firm steps.
What Zhao Jianhui said just now touched him a lot. Secretary Zhao would rather be scolded than do something. What should I, the old man, be afraid of?