Chapter 890: No emergency plan

When Zhu Daidong heard the conversation between Chen Shuli and the woman, he smiled bitterly. This woman with disheveled hair was good at the women in Shumuling. He also knew that he was not suitable for talking at this time. If he agreed to the hostess's conditions, he had to pass Chen Shuli. As a leading cadre, he would not cause trouble for his subordinates.

The living conditions of this family were not very good, which made him a little helpless. If it were not for the unsatisfactory financial situation in the city, Zhu Daidong would never allow such a situation. Of course, if such a situation occurred in Furong County, as long as the county party committee issued a notice in his name, the people would actively cooperate with the government's actions even if they sacrificed some immediate interests. Because the people in Furong County knew that Zhu Daidong had never let them suffer losses.

"The heavy rain was not caused by the government, so it would be unreasonable to find the government? This is a natural disaster. Even if you buy property insurance, it will not be compensated." Chen Shuli said angrily. If Zhu Daidong hadn't watched from the side, he would have left long ago.

"The government has never divided my house. I built my own house. The government should not take care of it if it is flooded. No matter I don't leave, I will see who will be responsible for the drowning person!" The hostess had long seen Chen Shuli's weakness. The government agencies are most afraid of the people who have suffered casualties, and deaths are the case. After all, whether it is the Party Constitution or documents at all levels, it has been said that everything should be based on the safety of the people's lives.

Chen Shuli was so angry that he stared at him. He didn't care whether Zhu Daidong was watching from the side. He told the street cadres and police officers who were working just now: "For unreasonable things, we will be transferred out according to the orders of the district government."

After saying that, he pulled Zhu Daidong and left the house together. Zhu Daidong did not express his opinion. He knew that time was life at this time. If there were indeed casualties among the masses, even if he was the one, he would not be responsible. Now that compulsory measures are taken, they will understand in the future. Zhu Daidong walked out not far from Chen Shuli, and heard a clamor, a sound of turning over bowls and shattering glasses from the house.

"Set up the district mayor, your district government should provide as much compensation as possible for such residents." Zhu Daidong said. It is impossible to fully compensate all the losses of all residents.

"Please rest assured that Mayor Zhu, we will come up with a plan as soon as possible and ask the city to approve it." Chen Shuli said. Since Mayor Zhu is here, of course he has to extend his hand. The superiors come to inspect the work, not only issuing orders, but most importantly, he also has to bring some benefits to the departments below. Otherwise, why should the departments below look forward to the leaders above checking the work every day?

At nearly 1:30 in the morning, Zhu Daidong and Chen Shuli came to the last family in Sifangping who should have left but had not left. The director of the street office said that the family's surname was Zhao, and everyone called him Lao Zhao. Lao Zhao drove away his son, daughter-in-law and grandson, and he didn't leave no matter what he said, saying he was afraid of losing things. Lao Zhao's family was a small courtyard with piles of piles in the east and west of the courtyard, but there were a lot of things in the dark, and they couldn't see clearly what it was. When they entered the house, they saw the most valuable one was a 12-inch black and white TV.

"Old man, your house is supported by wood, and you are not afraid of water pouring down and hitting you? Why haven't you left yet? Haven't you heard the notice from the district government?" Chen Shuli still rushed forward and patiently worked for the old man.

"My son, daughter-in-law and grandson are more precious than me, so I let them go. If I don't leave, the government will not be responsible for the casualties. I want to stay and see things. It's a pity if I lose them." Old Zhao's words were exactly the same as Old Mrs. Zhang. For something that was not valuable to outsiders, he would rather sacrifice his life to protect it.

"You have nothing valuable, what can you see?" Chen Shuli turned on the flashlight and took care of him in the yard. Not to mention putting these things in the yard, even if they are placed on the street, someone may not necessarily want them.

"Why are there nothing valuable? The paper shells, glass bottles, and iron wire heads in my yard can be sold for hundreds of yuan. You see, this mineral water bottle can be sold for 100 yuan, and I have about 200 yuan now. Also, the iron stoves and stoves in my house were all newly bought last year, and the heat dissipation is fast. My bed is worth dozens of yuan, and the house is worth tens of thousands of yuan. If I don't leave, how much is my life worth?" Lao Zhang said stubbornly.

Zhu Daidong felt uncomfortable when he heard it beside him. It was too difficult for ordinary people to take such a big risk for a family worth a few thousand yuan. He really should find a way to make their lives a little better. The places he went to tonight were basically poor in Dongcheng District. As for families that needed to be transferred immediately, Zhu Daidong went into the household and took a look at the current real living conditions of the people tonight. He was deeply touched tonight.

"Old man, this house is too dangerous. If I really lose something, I will pay you a compensation if I take a pocket to pay it. Isn't it okay? To put it bluntly, if there is an accident, how much pain will it be for your children and grandchildren? Even if you are injured, will your son and daughter-in-law still find a way to raise money to treat you? How much burden will they have to increase? Let's go. As long as you leave, I'll let you guard it outside. Is it safe to have a double insurance?" Zhu Daidong walked over and said with a smile.

"Old man, this is Deputy Mayor Zhu of the city." Chen Shuli quickly introduced.

"Deputy Mayor Zhu? You are the biggest official I have ever met. You speak kindly and rationally. If you want to speak like this, I will be embarrassed to leave. I know that the government will not ignore us and dare not let us drown and smash it to death. Otherwise, why are you here in the middle of the night? You are responsible. OK, I'll leave. Don't add any responsibility to you." Old Zhao understood the truth more than Old Mrs. Zhang. Since the mayor gave him a guarantee, if something happens, just look for the district government directly.

When all the residents who were supposed to leave were mobilized, Zhu Daidong and others rushed to the inland river outside Sifangping and saw Liang Heping organizing personnel to inspect and accept the newly built dams one by one. The flood had been surrounded and the rivers had been built, and several collapsed dams were also loaded with fixed piles. Seeing that the danger was temporarily controlled, Zhu Daidong and Chen Shuli and Liang Heping simply touched their heads, leaving the on-duty personnel behind, and let everyone go back to sleep.

It is not known how long the flood will last. Such disaster resistance requires continuous combat and cannot be exhausted in one go. According to the report of the Chu Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau, it is not yet the season for rainfall in Chu Metropolitan all year round. If it is July and August, the rainfall may be even greater.

Although Chu City is the provincial capital, so far, no emergency plans have been established, which makes Zhu Daidong very depressed. If he doesn't work hard, he will be sad. Usually, there is no emergency plans or a preparatory team. When it comes to an end, all the matters must be temporarily sent by staff from the neighborhood committee, *** bureau, and district government. In case of crisis, he can only ask a municipal company or construction company.

Fortunately, the situation in Chu City is still a normal phenomenon. If the situation is more dangerous, for example, in Sifangping today, twenty cars of landblocks were prepared. What if it is not enough? What if one hundred cars, or even two hundred cars are needed? Zhu Daidong didn’t know if Dongcheng District could handle it, nor did he know how much damage would be in Dongcheng District and even the entire Chu City if such a situation really happened.

Zhu Daidong returned home, almost three o'clock in the morning, and quickly lay down. His mind was like a movie, full of the ragged home of Old Zhao, Sifangping. It was not until he ran the Turtle Breath Technique that he finally fell asleep, but he had something in his heart and woke up suddenly. Looking at the sky was just a little brighter outside the window, he looked at the time and it was already half past five, so he simply got up. Before Yan Ruiling woke up, she left a small note on the refrigerator for her and drove out the car.

Zhu Daidong did not go to the municipal government, but went directly to the Dongcheng District Government. There was a meeting in Dongcheng District in the morning. Zhu Daidong had already agreed with Chen Shuli yesterday that he would attend this morning.

Before 6:30, there were no shortage of people meeting and all of them were here. All departments briefly reported the situation. Chen Shuli presided over the meeting and Zhu Daidong delivered an important speech. At this time, Zhu Daidong could not have made any long speeches. He put forward two requirements in principle: First, resettle residents in the flooded dangerous shanty towns as soon as possible; second, conduct a survey of residents in the entire district, especially dangerous shanty towns, and must be thoroughly investigated.

Chen Shuli emphasized that after staying on duty, he put forward specific suggestions on Mayor Zhu Daidong's two-point instructions. Half an hour later, Zhu Daidong and Chen Shuli led some relevant personnel from the committee, bureau and street to rush to Chu Metropolis No. 8 Middle School.

When I arrived at No. 8 Middle School, I saw more than forty people crowding in two classrooms. Director Bi Liping of the District Bureau of the District Government was maintaining order of making meals with a loud voice: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. There are all, all servings. Big fruits and soy milk pipes. There are also porridge, pickles, and steamed buns over there."

No matter how Bi Liping shouted, everyone took out the energy to squeeze into the bus and surrounded the porridge bucket, fearing that they would not have the last meal. The big fruits and soy milk were bought from the restaurant, and the porridge, steamed buns and pickles were delivered from the district government canteen.

In the classroom, students' desks were all 6 or 8 into one board, and 8 or 10 chairs were made into temporary beds. How could children's single small tables and chairs bear the weight of more than 100 kilograms of adults? Three or four twisted and crooked tables and chairs with legs dropped in the corner of the house. The blackboard was also taken off and spread on the ground, with straw woven bags or thread sacks on it, and a few broken cotton wool and thread blankets were thrown on it.

Mrs. Zhang, who was proud of her powerless food, sat on the corner of the house, her eyes were dull and her lips tightly pursed. When she saw someone holding porridge and pickles, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva. Zhu Daidong saw a young fat young man in his 30s wearing a blue coat, grabbed a few big fruits with one hand and a bowl of soy milk with the other hand. Three or four steamed buns were stuffed into the pocket of the dirty coat, and she shouted, "Young man, let the elderly eat it first." As she said, she reached out to Bi Liping from everyone's heads, asking for a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, a plate of pickles, and a piece of red fermented to Mrs. Zhang personally.

ps: This chapter is to make up for what I owe yesterday.
Chapter completed!