Chu Tianshu said: "Comrade Qian Wenzhong, look, I'm here, County Magistrate Bai is here, the Public Security Bureau and the town cadres are here, just to handle this matter. I'll face you in front of the child

I promise that we will handle this matter to your satisfaction, please trust us."

"Okay, then our whole family will wait!" After saying that, Qian Wenzhong turned around and left.

Chu Tianshu and Du Yufei were left exposed in full view of the public.

Lao Qian directed a group of people jumping up and down, and drove Chu Tianshu and others out.

After leaving the outpatient clinic building, Lao Qian and others tried to pull Dai Guiqing and Huo Qiming away: "They can't leave, they are the murderers who killed the child."

Several people came forward and blocked the way of the two of them.

Chu Tianshu asked with a straight face, "Who are you?"

Lao Qian shouted: "I am the child's cousin."

"Since you identified them as the murderers, let them be handled by the Public Security Bureau." Chu Tianshu turned to Du Yufei: "Director Du, take them away."

Du Yufei waved her hand, and several police officers came forward, handcuffed Dai Guiqing and Huo Qiming respectively, and pushed them out of the crowd.

The police escorted the medical staff out of the health center.

Lao Qian and others were stunned and helpless.

Xue Zhanshan came to Chu Tianshu and said: "Secretary Chu, you and County Magistrate Bai go to the town first! They are all angry now and may have no backbone. Lao Xu and I will do our best to do the work."

Chu Tianshu raised his head and said: "That's fine, Lao Xue. Your task is to stabilize the situation. The town cadres are there 24 hours a day. No matter what happens, you must stay calm. As long as it is not excessive, try to meet the requirements of the family members.

, at this critical moment, nothing can go wrong again." As he said that, he took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it into Xue Zhanshan's hand.

Bai Cunli also took out a thousand yuan and handed it to Xu Bin beside him.

Liu Qingyan, Yu Qiankun and others took out money and stuffed it into Xue Zhanshan or Bin's hands.

Xue Zhanshan said: "Secretary Chu, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to stabilize the situation."

"Let's go to the town government to discuss it." Chu Tianshu strode away without looking back.

It has just entered June, but the weather is already a bit hot at noon. The scorching sunshine has caused the temperature on the cement road to rise sharply. The corn leaves in the fields are all hanging softly. The weather forecast has a maximum temperature of 37 degrees, but the cement outside

On the road, there are fifty or sixty degrees at least.

On the way to the Chengguan Town Government, under the sun, Chu Tianshu strode at the front, followed by a group of county and town cadres wearing black veils and serious faces. Bai Cunli kept wiping the rain-like stains on his face.

Sweat.

Liu Qingyan followed up and said in a low voice: "Secretary Chu, reporters from several media have arrived in Chengguan Town and are visiting the masses."

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Chu Tianshu raised his head. This was a bit surprising. He then asked, "Does the Propaganda Department know about it?"

Liu Qingyan said: "I know, but they have nothing to do. They say that the reporters coming this time are from the provincial capital and the capital. They don't listen to what the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department says, and no one can stop it."

Chu Tianshu's heart darkened. What Liu Qingyan said was exactly what he was worried about, from "Gao Daquan's death" to "Peng Baoluan's car accident" to "employees besieging the dean" to "the county magistrate's whoring".

Until today's "medical accident", Nanling County has been in the vortex of public opinion, attracting many reporters from all walks of life, and the city and county levels have done a lot of work to barely control the public opinion.

Judging from the current situation, several big storms have passed. The city and county levels have also put forward many targeted positive publicity measures and achieved some results. Finally, some of the achievements made by Nanling County have not been wiped out.

Despite this, it is difficult to guarantee that individual reporters will not take biased beliefs and spread the situation to the wider area. In the end, all kinds of negative news spread like wildfire, making the headlines of several newspapers and making a lot of noise. Nanling County has become a recent topic.

At the center of the news, Chu Tianshu has also become a controversial figure.

Today's reporters are really quick to insert holes in every opportunity, especially those in the evening newspapers, morning newspapers, and metropolitan newspapers. They act quickly and have few scruples, which makes local governments a headache.

Chu Tianshu turned to Wang Yongchao and asked: "Xiao Wang, who is here from the Propaganda Department?"

When a mass incident like today occurs, leaders from the propaganda department must be present to coordinate. This is a very important part of the emergency plan and is listed as a propaganda discipline.

Wang Yongchao said: "Cheng Hao, Minister Cheng."

Chu Tianshu said: "Call Cheng Hao right away. I want to know the details."

After a while, Cheng Hao came running over.

Cheng Hao is in his thirties, but he looks to be in his forties. His hair has fallen out badly and is sparsely covered on the top of his head. His face is bumpy and bumpy, like a field that has been dry for a long time.

It is said that I stayed up all night writing manuscripts. When I first started working, I wrote poems, and later I wrote novels. Finally, I became practical and wrote news. Only then did I go from being an ordinary teacher to the position of deputy director of the Propaganda Department, known as Nanling No. 1

His writing skills are not as good as those of Mao Xingdong, but he is more honest. He does whatever the leader tells him to do, and he doesn’t have too many methods.

I heard that Fu Damu admired him so much that many of his speeches were passed directly to Cheng Hao, bypassing Xue Jinlong from the county office, otherwise he would not be able to reach the position of deputy director of the Propaganda Department.

"What happened is like this," Cheng Hao started to report truthfully: "I came over after receiving a call from Xiao Wang. A group of reporters from the province entered Chengguan Town without saying hello, and ran around looking for someone to interview. In the end, they came

How many, and where they are, I can’t figure out. I finally met someone who was doing an interview, and I stepped forward to stop them. These reporters were so awesome that they didn’t take them seriously. They were taking pictures and recording, and they also picked out weird things to say.

Many people ask.”

"Where are the people now?" Chu Tianshu asked.

"Some are mixed in with the crowd, some are in the town, and some may still be in the county."

"Where is Minister Mao? Where are they?"

"Minister Mao was still in the county seat. At around nine o'clock in the morning, a female reporter came from the capital, and he was pestered by her."

A female reporter from the capital? Chu Tianshu was so puzzled. It had only been a few hours since the incident happened and the news came out. Even if he rushed from the provincial capital, he could only have just arrived. Could it be that this female reporter has the special ability to predict the future?

It's been flying over a long time ago.

Impossible! Chu Tianshu secretly shook his head and said dissatisfied: "This old man can't tell the priorities."

Cheng Hao originally wanted to complain about Mao Xingdong, but suddenly he thought about the close relationship between Chu Tianshu and him, so he quickly swallowed his words.

"Where is your Propaganda Department? Is there nothing you can do?" Chu Tianshu asked again after walking a few steps.

"What can I do? They are not under the control of the county, and the city cannot control them. Besides, the press is free now, and supervision of public opinion is also promoted by the party. They won't listen to good words, and they will make mistakes if they are forced to stop them. All we can do is let them

They interviewed." Cheng Hao's words were full of grievances. He must have been criticized by Mao Xingdong for this matter, and now he vented his dissatisfaction with Chu Tianshu.

"I mean, can't you think of something else?" Chu Tianshu was a little angry with this idiot. He was such a sour scholar. Several reporters couldn't deal with him, and he was still the Minister of Propaganda.

Cheng Hao said with a bitter face: "Secretary Chu, what can you do? The Propaganda Department is a poor unit. It can't even afford a meal or a red envelope. No wonder they don't give us a thumbs up."

"Di" is the dialect of Nanling, which means to look down on. At first, he had some sympathy for Cheng Hao and Chu Tianshu, but when he heard what he said, he suddenly became angry: "Who asked you to treat guests and give gifts? Why did you just think of a solution?"

Thinking about it this way, is it possible that the reporter is giving you a meal and a red envelope?"

Cheng Hao lowered his head, looking even more aggrieved. What could he, a deputy minister, do if he encountered such a difficult matter? Several reporters came from the city a few days ago. He had asked Mao Xingdong for permission and wanted to invite them to the Shihua Hotel.

Let's have a meal and keep in touch with each other, so that it will be easier for me to publish articles in the future. I didn't expect Mao Xingdong to refuse in one bite.

"Eat whatever you want. Emotions come from eating?" He choked and wanted to get angry at Mao Xingdong. What do your county leaders do on and off the table every day if they are not eaten? But he didn't dare.

In fact, Cheng Hao still had one key detail that he didn't dare to report.

Among this group of reporters, the earliest one and the one who made the most fuss was Hu Yanfei Feifan from Southeast Legal News. Last time, Cheng Hao followed Mao Xingdong and Liu Qingyan’s plan to let Hu Yanfei Feifan fall into the trap. Today, they met again and said

Nothing worked. Instead of listening to the dissuasion, a group of reporters asked Cheng Hao to take them to see the county leaders.

This is what the propaganda department does. Dealing with reporters is just fooling them again and again. What's there to be embarrassed about? Otherwise, Cheng Hao is so down-to-earth. When he met Hu Yanfei, he had nothing to say. He was completely confident.

Insufficient and depressed, there is no way to think of a solution.

Chu Tianshu said a few more words. When he saw Cheng Hao's drooping look, he knew that any more words would be in vain. He said with a slight frustration: "You go ahead. You can control it as much as you can. If there is any situation, you can do it at any time."

report."

Cheng Hao left, but Chu Tianshu's heart was further disturbed by several reporters.

Since arriving in Nanling, dealing with the media has become a very headache.

Today's Nanling County is really full of storms, dark clouds are threatening to overwhelm the city, and negative incidents occur every few days. Everywhere is a minefield, and it is impossible to guard against it. It seems that just stepping on it anywhere may cause a trigger.

big Bang.

Chu Tian Shushang raised his head and saw Liu Qingyan still standing aside, looking like he was hesitating to speak, so he said: "Director Liu, I think Cheng Hao is in trouble. It is said that a female reporter has come. Go and help him."

Take it."

Liu Qingyan said yes and turned to leave. Chu Tianshu stopped her again and said, "Take off the black veil and wash your face. Don't lose our image as a female cadre in Nanling County."

Liu Qingyan was a little embarrassed, but also a little touched inexplicably: the county party secretary in front of him who dared to speak out and act at such a young age turned out to be very careful and had a little bit of compassion for women.

One turmoil after another made all the cadres in Nanling County nervous. They ran around in the haze and dust all morning, leaving streaks on their faces as the sweat flowed.
Chapter completed!