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" Director Qi, you just tell me what to do, okay?" Oid Qu looks eager and ready.
These days, Forestry Bureau has been making a big splash. In the past, when they went to county for various meetings, it was usually him serving tea and cigarettes, being very submissive.
The result was unexpected. Just before retiring, he still managed to enjoy some glory, becoming the guest of honor for others and enjoying the warm hospitality of his brothers from other units.
"Don't worry, the storm will never stop," He Zhou waved his hand. "I was busy before and almost wore everyone out!"
After a moment of thought, He Zhou asked, "Have those lumber merchants paid the fine?"
Oid Qu nodded and said, "They have. The fine was paid off yesterday morning, and I have already arranged for the lumber to be transported away."
Comparing the value of that batch of lumber, the fine, although painful, is just a drop in the bucket. As long as there is profit, capitalists will not leave this money unearned.
"Alright, take one-third of that money as a bonus for everyone, leave one-third to be used as a reserve fund in the department's treasury, and the final one-third should be turned over to the county finance," He Zhou instructed.
Oid Qu's eyes were shining, and he chuckled, "How to distribute it should still be decided by you, Director."
This is not corruption, it's actually within the rules. As long as everyone gets a share, as long as everyone in the group gets it, there won't be various backstabbing and scheming due to internal disunity.
In fact, for units like the Forestry Bureau, opportunities like this are very rare, because similar income is low, so there is no money to share.
However, for entities such as police stations, criminal investigation units, and special police brigades, the gains obtained from solving cases are generally partially turned in as public funds, with a significant portion being privately distributed. Higher-ups consider the special nature and high risk of these individuals' work, as they are often on the front lines of combat for extended periods. As a result, they often turn a blind eye, defaulting to the notion that this does not constitute corruption, but rather falls under the operating rules of special departments.
Everyone knows that in order for a horse to run fast, it needs to be well-fed and well-watered.
Of course, the premise is that this money must be distributed to the whole team, with how much each person receives being publicly transparent and recorded.
If it's just a leader or member of an organization embezzling, then it naturally counts as corruption and bribery, and they must be investigated.
He Zhou pondered for a moment, "Let's still divide it according to the old rules."
He, as the director, naturally gets the lion's share, and people like Oid Qu and Zhang Shen also make a lot of profit. Meanwhile, the lower-level staff may only get a small benefit, allowing them to have a good year. He Zhou received over 800 yuan, and in addition to his previous work as an anti-drug police officer, he received a bonus of 3,000 yuan for being awarded the title of "Special Grade Model Worker."
He thought about it and decided to take the initiative to make up the remaining four thousand yuan out of his own pocket, and then send it all back to his hometown to give back to village. He planned to use this money to support the children in the village to go to school and study.
Qi Tongwei was able to attend middle school, high school, and university thanks to the help of many people in the village.
He didn't want to see the next generation in the village repeatedly inherit poverty from generation to generation.
Just as Qi Tongwei said, "We currently have a rare opportunity, which is that we can change our own destiny and the fate of the entire family through our own efforts. This kind of opportunity will not come again in the future."
"Moreover, if we of this generation do not pay the price for this, then our next generation will have to pay the price."
"Today, the tide of reform and opening up is surging, full of countless opportunities. However, once society tends to solidify, the lower class will no longer have the opportunity to break through class barriers and advance."
"Oh, by the way, Oid Qu, come with me to county this afternoon," He Zhou casually instructed.
"Are we going to county for a meeting or to report on work?"
Oid Qu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously agreed, "No problem."
He Zhou shook his head, "It's not to report work to any leader, it's either to go around casually or to investigate something."
Oid Qu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Could it be related to the next move of department?
Three people, He Zhou, Oid Qu, and Secretary Sun Ruhai, walked on the wide county road, with the roar of tractors, the cries of vendors, and the lively conversations of the restaurants on both sides filling their ears.
Yongxing is a small county town full of vitality.
The common people generally have low incomes, but most of them have an easy-going attitude.
If there were a happiness index in this era, the happiness of the people in Yongxing may be higher than that of Jingzhou. It is not closely related to income, but rather closely related to the mindset of the common people.
The pace of life here is hardly related to "fast", with slow transportation and slow people. However, this slowness, the optimism of common people, to a certain extent, also constrains economic growth.
After all, in places where the same population is working vigorously, with high speed and efficiency, the GDP growth naturally leaves others in the dust.
Unfortunately, none of this has anything to do with Yongxing.
Yongxing Just be yourself.
Yongxing People are good at enjoying, enjoying the spring thunder and the gentle rain, enjoying the hot sweat of summer, enjoying the crisp autumn with the rice bending, and enjoying the leisure of cats hiding at home in winter.
He Zhou pointed to a small restaurant, where a sign prominently displayed the words "Da Dong Bushmeat" in bold characters. He tilted his head as if casually and asked, "Is this really serving bushmeat?"
"It should be real," as the secretary, Sun Ruhai quickly explained, "Our Yongxing County has abundant forest resources, with many deep mountain forests. It has been a common practice among the locals to eat bushmeat, and even some officials and bosses from other places have developed a taste for it."
He Zhou furrowed his eyebrows, hands behind his back. "County, haven't you ever thought about taking charge?"
"Take charge? Why would I need to take charge?" Sun Ruhai was puzzled.
To be honest, He Zhou is not very satisfied with his own secretary, mainly because of her lack of ability.
He actually wants to change to a more pleasing female secretary, but it seems that the organization's personnel regulations specifically prohibit the use of the opposite sex as secretaries. Anyway, he has never seen any male leader using a female secretary.
It's probably something that private enterprises have come up with, where secretaries are used for both work and personal matters, causing the leadership team to generally use male secretaries to prevent any potential issues. However, it's not uncommon to see female leaders with male secretaries, but in this day and age, the number of female leaders is truly a drop in the ocean.
He Zhou did not answer, but turned to look at Oid Qu and asked, "Roughly how many restaurants in Yongxing County specialize in bushmeat or include bushmeat dishes in their menu?"
Just now, as we walked along, I saw no less than twenty or thirty such restaurants, with names even related to bushmeat.
"Um, from my estimation, it's possible that the entire county's catering industry is involved, including restaurants in various townships, and even some of our official receptions feature bushmeat as a specialty dish," Oid Qu quickly said.
Vaguely, he had a hunch that Director Qi was probably planning to crack down on the numerous small restaurants and hotels lining the streets!
"Good luck."
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