So Wang Zhitao went to the Finance Bureau office several times to inquire about the news and asked when the leaders would come.
The answer I got was just two words: wait. If I asked again, they would say the leader was in a meeting or was busy...
Wang Zhitao and others looked anxious and aggrieved. Everyone knew that the Finance Bureau was a powerful department in the county. The director of the Finance Bureau even had a nickname "God of Wealth", and no one could afford to offend him.
Furthermore, the position of Director of the Finance Bureau is generally held by the county's top leader, the county governor, who is a close confidant. Why? The director of the government office may not be the county governor's close confidant, but the Director of the Finance Bureau is definitely one, because the county governor manages the county government through his financial management.
So one can imagine the authority of the director of the Finance Bureau. Of course, Wang Zhitao didn't come here to see the director of the Finance Bureau, but just wanted to find a deputy director. As a result, this deputy director was so arrogant that he ignored them for the whole morning. It was almost time to get off work, but he didn't even show up.
Looking at Wang Zhitao's aggrieved look, Xiuyuan couldn't say he felt the same way, but he did have some feelings. This Finance Bureau is a typical example of not taking bean buns as dry food. After all, they are here on behalf of the government. You can shirk responsibility, but if you don't even meet him in person, that's too much.
"Brother Wang, I have an idea. I don't know if it's feasible, but we can give it a try. Otherwise, if we wait like this for a while, the leaders will probably be off work and won't think of us." Wang Xiuyuan looked at Wang Zhitao and said.
"Hey, just try. If something really happens, we can handle it together." Wang Zhitao was also very angry and simply asked him to explain. He thought that Xiuyuan wanted to cause trouble.
Xiuyuan nodded, stood up and walked into the Finance Bureau office.
"Director Liu, can you please lend me a pen? My pen doesn't work." Xiuyuan took out a pen and notebook from his bag and said, then put the pen back into his bag.
Director Liu, the deputy director of the Finance Bureau's office, smiled and nodded, "Of course, no problem."
Director Liu handed over a pen. Although he had left the two of them out in the cold and prevented them from seeing the leader, since this was the county government office after all, it was perfectly reasonable for them to borrow a pen. He even said considerately, "If you want to write anything, come and write it in my seat."
Director Liu gave up his seat, and Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Liu."
Xiuyuan took the pen without hesitation, sat down, and opened his notebook. When he opened the notebook, he deliberately let Director Liu see the title page of his notebook, on which were written four big words "Work Diary".
Then, Xiuyuan turned to the latest page, which read: "May 18, 2005, sunny, work schedule, at 9 o'clock, Comrade Wang Zhitao and I went to the Finance Bureau. Through Director Liu of the Finance Bureau Office, we made an appointment to meet with Deputy Director Shao of the Finance Bureau, but to no avail.
At 9:30, I asked again and was told that Director Shao was in a meeting. At 10 o'clock, I was told that Director Shao had important work to do.
10:30… 11:00… 11:30…”
Xiuyuan wrote in his work diary stroke by stroke, and his handwriting was very neat, but Director Liu, who was watching from the side, had an embarrassed look on his face and was a little panicked.
Can I write this down? If it's dug up later, it'll be evidence, and all the blame will be put on the Finance Bureau. The key is that Xiuyuan remembers every single one of these payments so clearly that there's no way he can deny it.
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