Zhou Zhengxiong did not feel happy because of this praise. Since he had been criticized by the Commander in Chief, it would be very humiliating to personally apologize to Yang Fugui. After all, Zhou Zhengxiong had paid a huge price for a moment of impulse. This price was so big that Zhou Zhengxiong felt like he was the victim.
However, he had no choice but to do it. He had already promised to apologize to the Commander in Chief. If he left without even going, his days in the future would only be more difficult. He was not in a good mood and listened to Ruan Xihao nonchalantly. Until Ruan Xihao asked, "Old Zhou, did you ask for some help from the Commander in Chief?"
This made Zhou Zhengxiong shiver. Since he felt that it was his responsibility to mess up the economy, why would Zhou Zhengxiong think of asking Vézé for help? Asking for help was equivalent to admitting that he could not clean up the mess. Given Zhou Zhengxiong's character, he would never admit to this problem. Admitting to Vézé that he had messed up the economy was already Zhou Zhengxiong's limit. If he did not ask the Military Governor Vaize for help, it was even more impossible to ask the State Council for help. The State Council had already transferred the funds to the special account of the provincial party committee. This was a plan that had already been decided at the government work conference. Zhou Zhengxiong could ignore the group of people from the State Council because he was a hero of the revolution, but this did not mean that he could ask the State Council for money at will.
He felt that if the Commander in Chief was willing to help, his problem could be solved. However, Zhou Zhengxiong thought that it was better not to ask the Commander in Chief for this kind of thing. "I can solve it myself!" Zhou Zhengxiong used a rather imposing tone to express his confidence in himself.
"It's good that you can solve it. People like you are the most reassuring. You are much more reliable than those guys who only know how to flatter. "Ruan Xihao did not think much and said casually. The flatterers he was referring to were undoubtedly the provincial officials who followed the Ministry.
After Zhou Zhengxiong left, Ruan Xihao took out a thick document. This was the document that Wei Xiushan had sent to Ruan Xihao. It recorded the actions of Sima Ping and the others in Shanxi. Ruan Xihao flipped through the content and sneered slightly. Sima Ping's way of doing things was really fierce. Shanxi was indeed relatively barren, but the group of people led by Sima Ping only knew how to cooperate with the local powers. They had never been able to bring out a bold and decisive spirit to fully promote government affairs in Shanxi. In Ruan Xihao's eyes, this kind of scum was simply a disgrace to the old brothers of the Liberation Army.
Actually, Ruan Xihao knew about Zhou Zhengxiong's problems. But no matter how many problems Zhou Zhengxiong had, he was still doing well in Hubei. Whether it was the land reform or the city construction, or asking the central government for factory ownership. Looking at the current situation, Zhou Zhengxiong had also exposed his own shortcomings. But this kind of inadequacy was not the kind of inadequacy that those who did not do anything displayed. As for Shanxi, it was said that there were very few changes in the past 20 years. Under the management of Sima Ping and the others, under Sima Ping's authority, even if it couldn't be said that there was no progress in Shanxi, compared to other regions, the changes were pitifully small. Just this point alone was enough for Ruan Xihao to see an opportunity to get rid of this fellow.
Sima Ji was already on the train. His father Sima Ping had specially sent someone to Nanjing to pick him up. Sima Ji, who was released from detention, had already boarded the train. His father, Sima Ping, had specially sent someone to Nanjing to pick up Sima Ji. A few days ago, Sima Ji was already on the train. His father Sima Ping had specially sent someone to Nanjing to pick him up. A few days ago, at the provincial party committee meeting, Wei Xiushan placed the arrest warrant documents on the conference table. At that time, Sima Ping's expression was really good. A few days ago, at the provincial party committee meeting, Wei Xiushan put the arrest warrant documents on the conference table. At that time, Sima Ping's expression was really good.
Linghu Guang, who had brought up this topic in the last meeting, almost lowered his head. In the end, he had to use a mosquito-like voice to say, "We will temporarily suspend comrade Sima Ji."
"The document from the central government criticized comrade Zhou Zhengxiong for beating up his subordinates. No matter who it is, they are not allowed to hit their subordinates, especially the leaders. This is discipline. Discipline that cannot be broken. "Wei Xiushan specifically brought up this matter. First, this kind of matter was to be used as a demonstration of the central government's discipline. Naturally, Wei Xiushan had to publicize this. Second, Sima Ji had caused trouble after drinking. Wei Xiushan had his own arrangements for this.
"We have to investigate and investigate this matter. In the many years since the establishment of the Liberation Army, anyone who beats his subordinates will be severely punished. Organization discipline is not allowed to be broken. "Wei Xiushan said it casually.
Usually, Wei Xiushan didn't have the right to talk about organization discipline. It was the secretary who took the lead in studying the documents of the Restoration Party. Now that the deputy secretary of the Party Committee, the governor, took the lead in studying the documents, Sima Ping felt more and more indignant.
He thought that Wei Xiushan was just using this opportunity to attack Sima Ping. He didn't expect that the next day, the director of the Ministry of Land and Resources would bring up this matter at the provincial party meeting. "Small coal mines in Shanxi are rampant. Many people dare to approve the illegal occupation of roads. This kind of thing can't be done again. "
Since the Min dynasty implemented the land nationalization policy, no one had ownership of the land. The state only recognized the right to use the land. This change led to many things becoming national and local problems, rather than civil problems in the era of land privatization. The Ministry of Land and Resources was a department directly under the central government. Any land use and development was under the management of the Ministry of Land and Resources. In most provinces, the Ministry of Land and Resources was disliked by people and not liked by dogs. To be able to be disliked by people and not liked by dogs, it showed that the Ministry of Land and Resources indeed held great power.
Sun Mingli, the director of the Shanxi Ministry of Land and Resources, inherited the consistent legacy of the Ministry of Land and Resources. In the eyes of Sima Ping and his subordinates, he was such an abominable character. Where there is land, there is wealth. The foundation of all wealth is the land and the sea. The Ministry of Land and Resources determined the root of wealth. It didn't belong to the departments of the province, so economic issues couldn't be bypassed by the Ministry of Land and Resources. After Sun Mingli's speech, Sima Ping keenly felt that the matter wasn't over at all.
"Why don't you let go of the land approved by the police station?" Sima Ping asked a question.
Sun Mingli had been in office in Shanxi for almost ten years. He had rich experience in struggle. He could roughly understand the twists and turns in Sima Ping's casual action. Talking about the police station was just a common way to win over companions. If Sun Mingli desperately wanted to "implement the policy", it was tantamount to offending the police system. Unless the police system was already on Sima Ping's side, the police and the public security system behind it had no reason to support actions that harmed their interests.
"Now that the city's planning had been finalized, and the scale of each district had been determined. Do you want the police officers to live in one district? Do you want them to work in the west of the city but live in the east? We can't care about the other units. But after the city's planning, these residential areas will be scattered. If they can return home within 15 to 20 minutes, that would be more suitable for everyone's lifestyle. "Sun Mingli said calmly. These years of struggle had indeed improved his ability to solve problems. Simply following the instructions would not solve the problem. To solve the problem, one must really study the essence of the problem. This kind of research, this kind of improvement, required real effort, as well as good cooperation and discussion with other units.
"This is my idea. Build public housing in the district near the police station. I don't recommend buying but renting. This way, the police officers can adjust according to their needs. After all, there are a lot of personnel changes now. We can't just buy another house after the transfer. "Sun Mingli gave his suggestion.
Seeing Sun Mingli accepting his suggestion, Sima Ping was secretly happy. It was not easy to manage government affairs. There were too many things to handle, and the changes were too fast. It was difficult to satisfy everyone. The reason why the Bureau of Land and Resources was so unpopular was that most of the time, the Bureau of Land and Resources appeared as a denier. No matter how much effort was put into the previous discussions, the Bureau of Land and Resources could completely erase all the previous efforts with a single sentence. No one liked this kind of people.
"If that's the case, can't the public security system buy a house? What about the houses that everyone had bought? "Sima Ping was good at questioning. Who doesn't know how to find faults? "Also, it's not a solution to just pay attention to the officers working in the Public Security system. Many of their spouses are not working in the Public Security system. Considering the Public Security system's work requirements, shouldn't their spouses also be considered?"
"I saw the plan. The Public Security system's residential district will be built into a large residential district. It will be the Public Security Compound and Public Security Community. This method is equivalent to concentrating everyone in the city center. How can there be so much land in the city center? Then, they will start to occupy the roads. The more people there are, the wider the roads will be. The current design is that the more people there are, the narrower the roads will be. The Traffic Department is also here. If this continues, it will be obvious that the roads will be blocked. Let's talk to the Traffic Department and see if this makes sense! " Since Sima Ping was talking to the Public Security system, Sun Mingli first let the Traffic Department state the basic principles.
The Director of the Traffic Department was relatively neutral. When he heard Sun Mingli's words, his face did not look so good. The model in the heart of the Traffic Department was Nanjing. A huge city with a population of 7 million maintained a level of traffic that was barely not congested. For any traffic department, it was something that they must learn. Nanjing had very strict requirements for roads in several central areas. The requirements for the traffic flow and road capacity were very strict. In addition to the road width, there was also the viaduct. The viaduct also needed to be calculated for the traffic flow. The Min dynasty University Mathematics Department had a good employment situation because of the requirements of the Military Governor Vaize. Anyway, when the Shanxi Traffic Department came to Nanjing to study, those complex mathematical models made them feel like they were reading a book from heaven. Even if they could not understand the mathematical models, the wider the road, the higher the traffic speed. This was the basic principle. In response to Sun Mingli's words, the Traffic Department that belonged to Sima Ping was not willing to speak out.
The basic principle was clear to everyone. The Director of the Traffic Department chose not to speak out, and Sima Ping did not want to force the Traffic Department to speak out. In a place like officialdom, it was more about strength and responsibility. It was not realistic to force the Traffic Department to take responsibility before communicating with the people below. Not to mention, just a while ago, Wei Xiushan had just launched an offensive, which put Sima Ping at a disadvantage. Also, Sima Ping had offended the Central Government. At least everyone thought that Sima Ping had offended the Military Governor Vaize. Other than the hardcore supporters, the mentality of Sima Ping's faction was also slightly affected.
Sun Mingli himself did not care if the Traffic Department came out to support him or not. He continued, "In the end, should these houses be sold to the Public Security comrades or provided to the Public Security comrades in the form of renting? I think we can use the rental method. If these comrades are willing to take care of their families, they can rent houses close to their homes instead of having to divide them by land. If we put them in the city center, it may seem close, but it is not the case. If we want to take care of everything, then we can't take care of anything! "
Sima Ping did not want to argue too much. He was the Provincial Party Secretary, and he did not need to worry about these small matters. His subordinates would naturally have their own views and choices. He only needed to express his opposition to Sun Mingli.
However, the development of the situation was beyond Sima Ping's imagination. In the next few days, Sun Mingli's Land Bureau and Wei Xiushan's Provincial Government were all activated. Focusing on the housing problem of the Taiyuan Public Security System, they frequently visited the Public Security System, the People's Procuratorate and the People's Court, and they had discussions and meetings with the Public Security System, which was in a hurry to build housing. It was a relatively independent system.
The Public Security, Procuratorial and Judicial Systems were not directly managed by the Provincial Party Committee. Just when Si Maping had to spare some energy to teach his son a lesson and resolve the negative influence brought by his son, a piece of news reached Si Maping. Sun Mingli had colluded with the National People's Congress and used the National People's Congress's name to hold a meeting for the Taiyuan Public Security Bureau's grassroots personnel.
During the meeting, Sun Mingli brought out his ideas and hoodwinked the Public Security Bureau's grassroots personnel to be interested in his ideas. According to the comrades who came to report, Sun Mingli focused on the idea of building a compound in the city center. This idea was Sima Ping's initial plan. He thought he could block Sun Mingli from the Provincial Party Committee's meeting. He did not expect Sun Mingli to take a different route and go to the grassroots. Sima Ping was shocked. More than a year ago, during the struggle between the Provincial Party Committee and the Ministry, Levis used the National People's Congress to bypass the Provincial Party Committee's joint attack on the State Council. He forcefully pulled the issue to the Central Committee. In the end, the situation changed. Now, the Shanxi Military Faction did not seem to have any objections to the National People's Congress. They also started to use the National People's Congress as their support.
When Sun Mingli used the National People's Congress to communicate with the grassroots, the unprepared Sima Ping started to be passive. How should he solve this problem? Should he go and discuss with the grassroots? Or should he give the order through the Party Committee meeting? Sima Ping was hesitant. And the frustration brought about by these thoughts was all vented on his son, Sima Ji. He slapped, whipped, kicked. Even when his wife saw that Sima Ping had gone too far and had to stop him, Sima Ping still pointed at his son and scolded him.
After venting his frustrations, Sima Ping relaxed and returned to his study room to think about the next step. The solution was actually quite simple. As long as the person in charge of the Public Security, the People's Procuratorate and the People's Court insisted on not accepting Sun Mingli's approach, this problem could be solved. The next day, Sima Ping called the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Zhu Zhangshan, over. "Old Zhu, what do you think of Sun Mingli's residential plan?"
As long as Zhu Zhangshan said "I don't think it's possible", Sima Ping could rest assured. He had already proposed a centralized residential plan. They just had to follow this plan. Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhangshan hesitated for a moment and said, "I think this plan is also possible."
"What?" Sima Ping's eyes widened.
"We are using the Compound's method now. There are many things to do. Often, when there is a movement in one district, the entire Compound will be affected. The comrades are not fine with this. But everyone is doing this, and some things are not easy to say. Also, the Public Security, the People's Procuratorate and the People's Court might not want to live together. We have many comrades who are inclined to this plan. "The Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Zhu Zhangshan, said it implicitly. But Sima Ping knew very well that when he said "many comrades who are inclined to this plan", he really meant that there were many people who supported this plan, so many that it could be passed by a vote.
Sima Ping stared at Zhu Zhangshan for a while, then asked, "Old Zhu, what do you think?"
Zhu Zhangshan looked a little hesitant, but after a while, he still said, "Secretary Sima, I can live anywhere. But I can't ignore the opinions of my comrades. "
"What's wrong with living in the same Compound? It's the same job, and we can take care of each other. "Sima Ping said. This was not to persuade him, but to let Zhu Zhangshan continue speaking.
But Zhu Zhangshan clearly did not support this view. He sighed, "It's because everyone is familiar with each other that there are many things to do if we live together. If everyone is not familiar with each other, there won't be so many things. "
"Old Zhu, this matter has been discussed. Do you want to change your mind? " Sima Ping naturally does not want Zhu Zhangshan to jump ship. Maybe Zhu Zhangshan has many problems to solve, but Sima Ping will not let Sun Mingli win so easily. Sun Mingli jumped out and caused a ruckus. What should they do next? Of course, they will follow suit. Wei Xiushan's faction would stick their foot in every matter and seize the initiative. If Wei Xiushan's faction is the leader in the Provincial Party Committee, where will Sima Ping go?
"Secretary Sima, I support you. But there are too many things to do in the same Compound. After we separate, there won't be so many things. We should separate. "Zhu Zhangshan's attitude was also very clear.
"No!" Sima Ping decisively rejected Zhu Zhangshan's suggestion.
No matter what Sima Ping thinks, Sun Mingli still continued his grassroots tour and did not return to the Provincial Party Committee to discuss this matter. He had a meeting today, and another meeting tomorrow. He went around the entire Taiyuan City's Public Security system, and almost all the comrades in the Public Security system, including the grassroots police, held grassroots meetings. After that, Sun Mingli brought a thick report to the Provincial Party Committee and requested to speak.
At least from Sima Ping's point of view, this was using the public's opinion. From work, children going to school, medical treatment, wife going to work, family living, and many other situations, Sun Mingli finally concluded. "Living separately will allow comrades to focus on their own situation, and living separately will also allow everyone to have space to adjust according to their own situation. Between the Compound model and living separately, most of the grassroots comrades support living separately. "
After Sun Mingli finished his speech, Wei Xiushan immediately spoke. "I think we should listen to the grassroots comrades' opinions on this issue. Now that the grassroots comrades have expressed their opinions, let's listen to the grassroots comrades. "
After Wei Xiushan spoke, Sima Ping immediately came out to speak. "Some difficulties might seem serious, but in fact, we just need to work hard to overcome them. Since when did our grassroots comrades become so delicate? "
The other Provincial Party Committee leaders did not feel anything as this was just a common occurrence. But the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Zhu Zhangshan's face turned ugly. But Sima Ping did not notice this. He asked Zhu Zhangshan. "What do you think, Secretary Zhu?"
Zhu Zhangshan thought for a while and said in a calm tone. "I think the grassroots comrades' thoughts are not wrong."
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