Street Office.
Inside the Administrative Service Hall.
Wang Yuling's sobs came and went, while Dong Xuebin's angry shout seemed to still echo through the room.
Seeing Wang Yuling like this, the old woman felt a little sorry for her and hurriedly said to Dong Xuebin, "Young man, thank you. I don't think the girl did it on purpose. Let it go. She doesn't need to apologize to me either. My attitude just now wasn't very good either. I shouldn't have grabbed and pulled at her."
Seeing her cry so hard, Dong Xuebin softened too. Taking the out offered, he looked at Wang Yuling. "Submit a written self-criticism to me before tomorrow!"
Wang Yuling touched her face and cried without saying a word.
Dong Xuebin then turned to the other Street Office staff, especially those in the service hall. "I'm announcing a new rule. From now on, anyone who receives two complaints from residents within a month must write a self-criticism of at least one thousand words. Clerks and service staff will submit theirs to the leader in charge. If it involves a Street Office cadre, the self-criticism comes directly to me. On the second day of work, you'll read it aloud before everyone. For serious cases, or anyone complained about more than three times, it will directly affect wages and bonuses. Deduct what should be deducted, penalize what should be penalized. Secretary Qu, work out the specific plan."
Discipline Inspection Work Committee Secretary Qu Yiqiang nodded, a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. This should have been done long ago. He had long been dissatisfied with the service attitude in the hall.
The Street Office employees in the hall, however, looked miserable. Complaints? Self-criticisms? Bonus deductions?
Geng Xinke's brows drew tightly together. Such a major matter, and Dong Xuebin had