On the highway, a Coaster minibus was driving on the way to Jinchun City, Jiangning Province.

However, the exit of the expressway in Jinchun City was filled with people waiting.

Jinchun City Mayor Hu Yanhui looked in the direction of the exit, glanced at his watch and then asked Bao Furong, the secretary-general of the municipal government behind him: "Is the news accurate?"

Bao Furong stepped forward and replied: "It was a message from internal comrades, saying that the inspection team's vehicle left an hour ago."

Hu Yanhui hummed, and then asked: "How are things arranged?"

Bao Furong nodded: "Don't worry, mayor, I've explained everything."

On Coaster, a member of the inspection team sitting near the door raised his buttocks, stretched his head and looked over, and then exclaimed: "It seems to be someone from Jinchun City."

This sound attracted everyone's attention, including Gong Bingyi and Ling You.

After Gong Bingyi saw it clearly, he swept around the people in the car and said in a deep voice: "There is really no airtight wall in this world."

Everyone glanced at Gong Bingyi, who looked ugly, and did not dare to say anything. When the car got off the highway, the leaders of Jinchun City came over one after another and blocked the way of the car.

Gong Bingyi had no choice but to ask the driver to stop the car, adjusted his expression to a pleasant expression and stood up. After the car door opened, several leaders of the municipal party committee and government from Jinchun City, headed by Hu Yanhui, gathered around him.

As soon as Gong Bingyi stepped out of the car, Hu Yanhui extended his hands enthusiastically and said with a smile: "Director Gong, you have worked hard all the way."

Gong Bingyi also smiled and shook hands with Hu Yanhui: "Why bother Mayor Hu to stand in front of the wind and wait in person? It's embarrassing for me."

Hu Yanhui smiled and said: "Yes, Director Gong has worked tirelessly for the creation, culture, creation and health of our province. Now he can take time out of his busy schedule to come to our Jinchun to guide the work. This is what all the cadres and masses of Jinchun City ask for."

Not coming."

After that, he introduced Gong Bingyi to the Jinchun Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, including the leading members of the Jinchun City Health Care Office. After Gong Bingyi shook hands with them one by one, Hu Yanhui said: "Director Gong, let me first take you to the meeting

Going around the city, we can also let the comrades of our inspection team inspect the work results of our Jinchun City and put forward some valuable opinions." ωωw..net

Then he leaned closer to Gong Bingyi and laughed softly: "Our city will definitely strive for the honorary title of National Sanitary City this year."

The purpose of Gong Bingyi's visit to Jinchun City this time was not to guide them in their work, but Hu Yanhui said so that Gong Bingyi could not refuse, so he had no choice but to agree.

Secretary-General Bao Furong stepped forward and said: "Director Gong, please follow our car."

Gong Bingyi said yes and returned to the car with all the members of the inspection team.

The motorcade started heading towards the city. Gong Bingyi sat there thinking, and then said: "Well, Xiao Lu, Xiao Xin, Xiao Wang, oh, and Xiao Ling, you guys, get off the car at the roadside and report

Go to the place mentioned in the content to check the situation first, and if the news is true, report to me immediately."

Several people heard this and said, "Yes."

Just after the convoy entered the city, Lingyou discovered that the scene in the city was very strange, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling. There were very few pedestrians on the road, and some of the businesses on the street had closed their shutters.

Now it is almost lunch time. Logically speaking, restaurants, noodle shops and other shops should be waiting for the peak lunch period, but most fast food restaurants have their doors locked at the moment.

In fact, this is also a very common phenomenon in every promotion of cultural, cultural, creative and health activities. In some places, leaders, adhering to the concept of "I would rather be scolded by the people than make political mistakes", carry out large-scale rectifications in the city, turning things that were originally beneficial to the country The civilized project that benefits the people has become an image project and a face project for some people.

In some places, grassroots cadres neglect their jobs and go to the village to pick up cigarette butts on the roadside. School teachers are not teaching and educating people in the classroom, but they go to the streets to pick up garbage. What's more, fish vendors throw fish away The fish were classified into different sizes and types, and the tails of some fish with different lengths were cut off to make them uniform in length. After more than ten years of tinkering, the damaged road surface that could not be repaired caused vehicles to avoid driving, but it was actually possible to repair it in one day. Smooth as before.

In some places, many outrageous things have been done, such as spending sky-high prices to build public toilets as quickly as possible. Their luxury and beauty are no less than the decoration standards of five-star hotels. But when the evaluation is over and the selection leaders leave, The luxurious public toilets built "for the common people" were heavily locked and turned into abandoned "illegal buildings" after a year and a half.

And this phenomenon has one thing in common, that is, the dirtier and messier the city is, the more performance it performs during the period of cultural innovation and health, just like when many of us were in school, those scumbags usually studied If you don’t work hard, you will cram for the exam and shout the ridiculous slogan of “sharpening your skills before the battle, and you will lose if you are not happy”, but is this really the case? Can you really get high scores by hanging on the beam and stabbing your butt before the exam? Is it true that “invigilators” really Can’t you see this little cleverness? Can the little red flower that represents honor really be worn on the head of “formalism”?

Otherwise!? This is just a way to deceive yourself. The final result is that while wasting people and money, the people are complaining and miserable. This is by no means the original intention of the country to initiate the creation of a civilized city and a hygienic city. It is just It was just distorted and distorted by a small group of opportunistic leaders. And everyone collectively called this a kind of "creator-defense syndrome" behavior.

When the convoy walked to a narrow road and waited for the traffic light, Gong Bingyi said: "Let's go."

After the driver opened the door, Ling You and the people who had just been named quietly got out of the car and walked along the path into an alley.

Ling You felt more and more speechless and ridiculous at this moment. He was obviously here for a surprise inspection, but now he was acting like a thief.

Xiao Lu, who is in his thirties and almost forty years old, is named Lu Jiaqi. He is a seconded staff member of the Environmental Protection Department, at the rank of a senior engineer.

Among the four, he is the oldest, has the highest rank, and is the most knowledgeable about environmental pollution issues in this report, so the other three naturally follow his command and dispatch.

Seeing that the convoy was far away, Lu Jiaqi said to Ling You and others: "Let's go directly to Xihua Industrial Park."

Several people came to the roadside and waited for a long time before they stopped a taxi. After getting in the car, they told the driver their destination, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and headed for Xihua Industrial Park.

Ling You, Xin Ran, the "inquirer", and Wang Yu, a female clerk in her thirties, sat in the back seat, and Lu Jiaqi sat in the passenger seat.

While driving on the road, Ling You asked: "Master, why are there so few taxis on this road? You see there are many people blocking taxis on this road and you can't stop them."

The master sighed, sneered from his nose and said: "There are many taxis in Jinchun, but this morning we gave a temporary notice that vehicles that are more than three years old, have large exhaust emissions, and have unclean bodies are not allowed on the road."

Ling You asked deliberately: "Why is this?"

The driver said sadly: "It's better to let Chuangwei do it. Every year Chuangwei comes here for a while, and it's like a whirlwind."

At this time, Lu Jiaqi, the co-pilot, said: "Chuangwenchuangwei is a project that benefits the people. Why are everyone so resentful about this matter?"

The driver snorted coldly: "I don't know if it is a project to benefit the people, but it has seriously affected our lives. Let's talk about our family. I drive a taxi, and my wife works in a factory. There is a man in his car who is almost sixty. I am a 20-year-old mother who works as a sanitation worker and has a son who is in primary school. The family's monthly income is just that little, and they still have to pay off the mortgage and provide for a child. Last month, we announced the launch of sanitation initiatives, and my wife's factory stopped working. Without wages, my mother’s workplace is even more outrageous. The leaders of the Environmental Sanitation Bureau use a small scale every day to weigh the fallen leaves and dirt they are responsible for on the road. If they exceed the standard, they will be fined. They go there every day before dawn. I went to work and couldn't come back from get off work until eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Now the old lady has a sore back and legs every day and suffers from all kinds of problems. How can you live this life?"
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