evening.
It's not even seven o'clock.
At home, Dong Xuebin and Mom, who had unbearable expressions on their faces, sat together to eat. They were silent during the meal, and Dong Xuebin took poisonous vegetables with a sullen face.
"Xiao Bin, what's wrong?"
"... It's okay." The Power of Time and Wealth 567
"That look in your eyes says it's okay? Who messed with you again?"
"An old thing named Chu Qinghua, he doesn't know what his last name is!"
"You're scolding people again. Don't be that bad-tempered. You get anxious whenever anyone gets upset." "It's not that I'm anxious." Dong Xuebin patted the chopsticks and said, "Central Inspection Team is here. I'm kindly reminding him Chu Qinghua asked them to prepare as soon as possible, but when he found out, he didn't even say thank you, and not only did he not appreciate it, he also hung up on me! Did I remind him wrongly?"
Za Xiaoping also frowned upon hearing this, "There are still such people?"
"Not just this time. At a wedding banquet a few days ago, his Chu Qinghua son got married. He didn't invite me, so let's not talk about it. I happened to pass by the door, so I went in with one of my cadres to congratulate him. Hey, I gave him face and congratulated him. Guess what happened? He actually did something behind my back. I don't know why. The name of the restaurant's dish just made me serve a dish of tofu, and I offended the district committee secretary's lover and the district chief. If I hadn't felt something was wrong later, I really wouldn't have known it was Chu Qinghua. Who do you think this is? What do you think this is? Or are you shitting on my head again and again?"
Za Xiaoping stopped talking after hearing this.
Dong Xuebin's patience has its limits. Once, twice, and three times, Chu Qinghua's actions finally made Dong Xuebin completely furious!
Go to hell!
Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you plotting against me behind my back?
Okay Chu Qinghua! Today I will let you know who I am, Dong Xuebin!
Dong Xuebin went back to the bedroom after dinner, opened the laptop he brought, connected to the Internet, and searched quickly. Dong Xuebin needed to find a breakthrough. Aren't you Chu Qinghua determined to win the title of Respect-the-Elderly Model Unit this time? Okay, it's not polite to come back and not go back, then I'll fucking trick you too! I want to see if you Peace Street Office can pass the central Inspection Team test!
One minute...
Five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Dong Xuebin was typing on the keyboard. Luan Xiaoping had nothing to do, so he cleaned up the house for his son, wiping here and sweeping there.
"Son, do you want the newspapers in the cabinet?"
"What number is it?"
"Hey, it's been the New Year's Eve, it's been several months."
"No, it should be the one who took office as secretary. He didn't clean it up." The Power of Time and Wealth 567
"Hey, this news, Peace Street? Nursing Home? Xiao Bin, come and take a look.
Dong Xuebin blinked, put down the mouse, got up and walked to the living room, "What's wrong? "After that, he took the Fenzhou City Daily from Mom's hand.
On the third page, there is a big headline. "Nursing Home lost old man, who is responsible?"
What was reported in the news was Nursing Home, a community in Nanshan District Peace Street Office. This newspaper had been working for four or five months. The accident happened earlier, at the end of last year. A local resident named Su Xiaochun sent his mother to nearby Nursing Home. Her mother had Alzheimer's. After entering, Su Xiaochun repeatedly warned the hospital., but on the third day, Su Xiaochun's mother disappeared from Nursing Home. She called the police, but she could not be found after a month. Su Xiaochun later went to Peace Street's community Nursing Home to ask for compensation, but Nursing Home said it had nothing to do with them, that they had no obligation to take responsibility, and they did not pay a penny.
After reading this news, Za Xiaoping was unhappy, "You know how to shirk responsibility! What is this Nursing Home?"
Dong Xuebin also agrees with what Mom said, and thinks to himself that Peace Street Office only produces this kind of Nursing Home? Are you still fucking fighting for Respect-the-Elderly Model Unit? What a model!
He returned to the house with the newspaper, raised his hand and made a call to Su Jia.
"Hello, Xuebin?"
"Sister Su, are you still at work? There is something."
"Haha, I'm working overtime today, and I'm with the office, you tell me."
"I have a copy of your Fenzhou Daily here. It's from January 7th. There is a news item on it that I want to check. "As soon as the specific situation was explained, Dong Xuebin hung up the phone.
Not long after, the number Su Jia called back and asked about the matter.
Half a year has passed, and Su Xiaochun's mother has still not been found. Nursing Home seemed to have only paid a symbolic compensation of 10,000 yuan later, but it was too little. There was no basic sincerity. I heard that the hospital did not admit that it was their fault at all, and only said that the 10,000 yuan was used for humanitarian aid. As a result, the Su Xiaochun family seemed to have caused trouble several times, and it is not clear what happened after that.
"Do you have the contact number of Su Xiaochun?"
"Have. "Su Jia looked for the registration information and read it again.
Sister, thank you. "
Dong Xuebin clicked on the phone number with his hand, thinking that this was it. Then he flipped through the phone book and thought about it, and finally called Guo Panwei, whom he trusted more.
"Pan Wei, I, help me with something."
"I have something to tell you, and I promise to complete the task!" Guo Panwei's tone was as respectful as ever.
Dong Xuebin listened very comfortably and immediately explained the matter in detail, explaining it repeatedly, how, how, and so on.
7:30 p. m.
Peace Street Road, Meizhuang Community is a residential building. The Power of Time and Wealth 567
Su Xiaochun, who is in his forties, is watching TV with his elder brother-in-law at home. His mother has been missing for more than half a year. Since then, there has been no smile at home. Su Xiaochun regrets sending his mother to Nursing Home all the time. If his mother had been allowed to stay at home and live with them, this kind of thing would not have happened.
Ring ring ring, the home phone rang.
Su Xiaochun stretched out his hand and said, "Hello."
A man's voice sounded on the other end, "Hello, is this Su Xiaochun Ms. Su?"
"Who are you?"
"I am a reporter from Nanqi Morning News. I would like to conduct a telephone interview with you. Can I take a few minutes of your time?"
"Reporter? What's going on?"
"That's it. I heard that your mother's disappearance has not been solved yet? Meizhuang Nursing Home hasn't given you a word yet? But recently the Inspection Team of the Central Committee of Respect-the-Elderly Model Unit came down, and Peace Street Office has been selected for Respect-the-Elderly Model Unit's nomination. What do you think of this matter?"
"What?" Su Xiaochun exploded upon hearing this, "They still want to be Respect-the-Elderly Model Unit? My mother hasn't been found yet! Not yet!!"
Her lover looked over and said, "Xiaochun, what's wrong?"
Sun Xiaochun hung up the phone angrily, "Central Leaders is here! You must tell me this time!"
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