Chapter 1722: Responsibility

"You really have it, is this still the Duojie I know?"

Back in his office, Lin Peisheng looked at Duojie with amusement.

"What kind of Duojie do you know?"

"Steadfast, rigid..."

"That's because you don't know Duojie," Duojie interrupted, raising his hand, "The reason I delayed developing Bolamula is not because I am rigid, but because the situation in Bolamula is really urgent. You haven't been in, many things you don't know. This time Wang Yan took a lot of photos, especially the corpses of Tibetan antelopes all over the ground. You can see them when the time comes."

"As soon as I speak, you tell me I don't understand Bolamula! Yes, I don't understand as well as you. But what I understand better is that the people in our county need to eat, need to earn money, need to get rid of poverty, and need a way out! And now, this way out is in Bolamula!"

Lin Peisheng was unhappy again, and then waved his hand, changing the subject, "Your proposal this time still has some feasibility, but you must also be mentally prepared. Don't have too high expectations. There are too many problems in it, and it is troublesome to do."

"Then try it and see, at least trying can get some more money. One more point of relaxation, one more ten thousand relaxation."

Lin Peisheng shook his head, picked up the phone: "I'll call Shi Long, you can talk to him specifically, let him send someone to Tianduo to arrest people, public security, procuratorate and court are all our own, let's handle this group of people first."

"Good, good," Duojie nodded repeatedly, so happy that he almost rubbed his hands...

In the county hospital, because conditions are limited and space is limited, the patients have set up tents in the hospital. Even after passing by without going in, they smelled a strong smell of disinfectant.

Dean Zhang is very familiar with these smells. She looked at Wang Yan who was taking pictures with a camera beside her: "Our county is a truly poor and remote place, and the farmers and herdsmen below also lack health awareness. Plateau sickness, respiratory diseases, skin diseases, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and parasites...

In addition, there are gynecological diseases. Plateau conditions are insufficient, and people's awareness is weak. Just take the menstrual problem, how many people have infections... If you want to write an article, you must write about the severe problems faced by our health and medical care. Even if you can send us a roll of toilet paper, it is good."

Wang Yan intends to exert his traditional skills, publicize the various problems of Maji County, attract attention, and also attract some donations from kind-hearted people.

Of course, his article is not directly writing about how poor Maji County is, but writing about his personal observations, showing people's poverty through communication with people, and then extending to subsequent problems. Combined with some photos, it is more convincing, and it can trigger some repercussions to some extent.

There are too many poor places, and the country can't take care of them at this time. Then who gets resource inclination first is a problem. He writes articles to prove how poor Maji County is. If others don't prove it, then Maji County is the poorest, and some funds will come over.

"I haven't written it either, just thinking about submitting it to newspapers and magazines, it's always a chance."

"Yes, if you don't try, you will never have a chance," Dean Zhang nodded in approval, "It's also hard for you, our county, it's really difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice..."

At this time, a doctor with a melon-seed face walked over: "Dean, a patient is waiting for you."

"Okay, Little Yan, this is the new college student in the county, named Wang Yan. You take him around the hospital and introduce him to the situation in the hospital."

After saying that, Dean Zhang walked away quickly to see a patient.

Little Yan asked curiously: "What are you doing in the hospital? What's good to see here?"

After listening to Wang Yan say that he wanted to write an article and submit it to newspapers and magazines, Little Yan sighed: "I hope someone really pays attention and can donate to us. You don't know, our hospital hasn't paid wages for half a year. It's all about who uses money to pay whom. If my parents didn't support me, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to eat."

"Doesn't the hospital have a canteen?"

"It only provides one meal at noon, and it can't afford more. And our shower room, it's been several years..."

Little Yan talked endlessly about the problems of the hospital, because there were a lot of problems. In addition, there are problems with patients. Because the cultural level is weak and the ideological understanding is insufficient, health publicity work is difficult to carry out, and there is not much money to settle the bill for seeing a doctor in the hospital, all of which are topped with meat.

Wang Yan even watched a man leading two sheep, bringing his child to the hospital, shouting for people to see the child.

After walking around the hospital, Little Yan asked curiously: "Why are you not in a big city outside, but ran here?"

"Serve the people, contribute to the motherland, and invest in the construction of poor areas."

Little Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "If others say this, it must be fake, big and empty, but I believe you say this!"

"Because I am really here."

"Also because you came from outside and gave up a better future. People who were originally here, saying these words is probably not sincere, they all want to leave here and want to live a good life."

"You little comrade see very clearly," Wang Yan laughed, and then asked, "How many years have you been in the county hospital?"

"I came back after graduating from health school, and it's been two years. It's not as good as a college student like you."

"It's all work, what's better or not? You are still a white-robed angel who saves lives and heals the wounded, you are better."

Little Yan shook her head: "In fact, I can't cure any diseases, and many are powerless."

"Giving people psychological comfort is also a major responsibility of doctors."

"Maybe. Hey, college student, didn't you go to Bolamula? What is it like inside?"

"I took a lot of photos, the county's propaganda officer is helping me wash the film, you can see it when the time comes."

Little Yan asked about many situations in Bolamula, and also talked about some things that impressed her in the county hospital in the past two years, chatting with Wang Yan happily, she chattered, as if she couldn't finish talking.

The two sat on the steps at the entrance of the hospital, and the fierce sun on the plateau provided warmth directly to people. Because of the hospital wall, it blocked the strong wind outside, and for a while, it felt quite peaceful...

Leaving the hospital, Wang Yan was about to set off to return to Bai Ju's house. He wanted to light a cigarette, but found that the cigarettes were all gone after searching his pockets. So he turned to a nearby shop.

The county town is not big, various buildings are very concentrated, and the nearby government office building is the CBD of the county. Of course, the county town is not big, and it only takes a while to walk from east to west.

The shop is called Wangmu Shop, which basically sells everything, and can also refuel outside, but they are all loose oil.

Wang Yan walked into the shop and saw He Qingyuan busy inside.

He Qingyuan also saw Wang Yan: "College student, are you here to buy something?"

"No cigarettes, buy cigarettes to smoke."

Wang Yan's eyes scanned the shop. The space was not very large, the goods were piled up very densely, and the shiny counter looked like an old thing with years. The room was a bit dim, but in the bed inside, a beam of light hit in, and the old woman wearing ethnic costumes sat on the bed doing handicrafts.

There is a Buddha niche on the side, where incense is burning. The incense smoke is slowly curling, lingering in the light.

Wang Yan didn't think about it, and directly picked up the camera to take pictures.

"What are you taking pictures of Grandma for?" A minority woman stood up from behind the counter, this is Wangmu.

"The scene just now is very good-looking. I will send you one when the photo is washed, and you will know then."

Wangmu looked at He Qingyuan, and the latter nodded: "He is a college student, and his photography is very good-looking."

And then said to Wang Yan, "I am here to purchase."

"I know, Director He."

He Qingyuan's eyes widened, looking at Wang Yan's smiling appearance, not knowing what to say.

He likes Wangmu, but he has no establishment in the mountain patrol team, and his wages are always delayed. He feels that Wangmu and Grandma look down on him, so he lied that he was a cadre to contact Wangmu.

At this moment, hearing Wang Yan call him Director He, he knew that it must have been told to Wang Yan by Zacuo, Sangba and others during the mountain patrol. At the same time, because his lied identity was certified in front of Wangmu, he was surprised and secretly happy.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows at He Qingyuan, and then said to Wangmu: "Give me a pack of Lanzhou."

Wangmu took out the cigarettes, looked at Wang Yan, and then looked at He Qingyuan, and asked: "Are you working with him?"

"Yes, all working in Bolamula." Wang Yan took the cigarette, dismantled the box on the spot and lit one for He Qingyuan, and then left...

Outside Bai Ju's house and in the courtyard, there were four off-road vehicles parked. Lao Han, Zacuo, and Sangba were checking the cars and dismantling and replacing parts for maintenance. Bai Ju was basking in the sun on the side, and Bai Ji was busy with the three.

Wang Yan took out cigarettes and shared a circle, and even gave Bai Ju a share, getting a white eye.

Sangba asked: "Did you buy the cigarettes in Wangmu's shop?"

"Yes," Wang Yan nodded with a smile, "I saw Lao He helping Wangmu work there, and I called Lao He Director He."

Lao Han laughed: "Then his heart is afraid of jumping out."

"Not just the heart, the face is also uncontrollable," Zacuo said, "I just feel that Lao He is particularly wordy, not like a man at all. If you like it, you like it, and you don't say it. Do you want Wangmu to tell him?

And Lao He pretended to be a cadre, deceiving Wangmu and Grandma. He lied deeper and deeper, and there will be a day of exposure sooner or later. When that time comes, how will he tell Wangmu?"

Sangba said angrily: "I didn't expect that I haven't had an establishment after working for more than two years, otherwise we would have had an establishment long ago, and Lao He would have been a cadre long ago."

He Qingyuan is the second-in-command of the mountain patrol team. When Duojie is not there, various things are handled by He Qingyuan. If the economic development company really works, He Qingyuan will of course have a cadre establishment.

Sangba wants an establishment, saying that there is no future in the mountain patrol team, but there is nowhere to go.

He couldn't help saying to Wang Yan: "No wonder people say you are stupid, college student, you don't enjoy the blessings outside, but have to come here to suffer. I dream of being the same as you, with an establishment and a future."

Without Wang Yan speaking, Zacuo said first: "Do you just want an establishment?"

"If you don't want an establishment, what are you doing in the mountain patrol team?"

"I am to protect the mountain god, and the mountain god will naturally reward me!" Zacuo said very seriously, which made Sangba speechless.

Sangba has a very rich experience of arguing with Zacuo. He knows that if he refutes again and argues with Zacuo, Zacuo will mostly quarrel and shout 'I will teach you a lesson for your father'...

Bai Ji said on the side: "You all have things to do, I have nothing to do, and I don't know what to do."

The county is still dominated by agriculture and animal husbandry, and there is no other manufacturing industry. The Bai family is an outsider. They have no grassland, no cattle and sheep, and the county is not well developed, so it is normal to have no work.

Although Dean Zhang can handle things in Maji County, there is no need to arrange Bai Ji in this county. After all, she hasn't received wages for a long time, let alone Bai Ji. And Bai Ji is only eighteen years old now, so he is not in a hurry.

Wang Yan said: "You help me cook, I see you are still okay, you have some talent. Why don't you open a small restaurant? You can always make a living no matter how much you earn."

"Hey!" Bai Ji was excited, "This is really okay!"

Then he thought that opening a restaurant would cost money, shook his head, stole a look at Wang Yan, and didn't speak.

"Wang Yan!"

Everyone chatted for a while, and when Duojie finished his work and came to look for them, everyone went out and got into the car, drove out of the county town, and rushed to the wilderness.

Bai Ju invited them to stay at her house, but Duojie refused. He had never stayed at Bai Ju's house before. He just called Wang Yan out.

Duojie took the initiative to share a cigarette with Wang Yan: "The proposals you gave me, the county agreed. I have already talked to Director Shi of the public security. They have already sent two cars to Tianduo City, and will arrest that Boss Liu tomorrow. Let's deal with this Boss Liu first, which is considered a start."

This matter did not exceed Wang Yan's expectations, because this is the current style of handling things. Although it is troublesome to handle, it does have a certain effect, and it can indeed get some money back. As long as the money taken back is higher than the cost of handling the case, it is profit.

And most importantly, this matter was proposed by Duojie, so if there is a problem, Duojie will naturally take the main responsibility. Chen's acquiescence, Lin's promotion, the problem will be much smaller.

Duojie is not a fool, otherwise he wouldn't have reached his current position. Even if he was promoted because of the ethnic minority policy, the class must have ethnic minority cadres, but Duojie was also promoted after showing excellence.

He of course understands these things, but he is a down-to-earth person. In order to make the county better and the mountain patrol team better, he is willing to take such responsibility.

Even if he is dismissed, he himself has to pick up a gun and go deep into Bolamula to fight to the end with those illegal and criminal people!

Wang Yan nodded: "I hope they are reliable in handling things, otherwise it will all be your problem in the end."

"It's always a way. We are afraid of no way, no hope." The wind blew Duojie's messy hair, and Duojie's vicissitudes of eyes were shining...

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