458: Chapter 458 If Dongjiang City had an airport, that would be great.
This was a fat chef.
He weighed over two hundred jin, had a bloated face and big ears, and his originally white chef's uniform was pitch black, filthy beyond measure, and who knows how long it hadn't been washed.
"Who are you people? Get out, get out!"
He looked fierce, waving his hands to drive them away, his attitude exceptionally nasty.
Deputy County Mayor Zhang Tianxiong cursed, "Are you blind? This is Municipal Party Secretary Qin Chuan. Call your principal over here!"
The Municipal Party Committees first secretary also had a temper, and the way he got angry was a little scary.
The fat chef's heart trembled slightly; this really seemed to be Secretary Qin Chuan.
Although he hadn't seen Secretary Qin Chuan in person, he seemed to have seen him in newspapers or on television. It would have been one thing if his identity hadn't been stated, but once it was, he recognized Secretary Qin Chuan as the Municipal Party Secretary.
This... this really is Secretary Qin!
Cold sweat broke out on the fat chef, his face instantly turning pale as he tremblingly called his cousin, who was the principal of the Eighth Middle School.
"Cou... Cousin, Secretary Qin has arrived at our school and is currently in the kitchen. You need to come over quickly."
After this call was made, the entire Eighth Middle School was in an uproar.
The principal and vice-principals, the head of logistics, and others all arrived, followed by leaders from the district Education Bureau, the district mayor, and the district Party secretary, even though it was past noon and time for lunch.
Qin Chuan, with a dark expression, asked, "Who is the principal of the Eighth Middle School?"
"I... I am the principal."
Qin Chuan glanced at the principal, not bothering to waste words with him, "Dismissed on the spot. Furthermore, the Discipline Inspection Commission will intervene to investigate, and I want to hear the investigation report."
The principal collapsed to the ground instantly.
Qin Chuan continued, "Who is the district Education Bureau director?"
"Se... Secretary Qin, I am the director."
Qin Chuan said, "A serious internal Party warning. If such an incident happens in your district again, you will be dismissed immediately."
"Yes, yes."
The director nodded hurriedly, not daring to have any objections, and hated the principal of the Eighth Middle School to death.
After dealing with these people, Qin Chuan said earnestly, "You all should go and see what kind of meals the students are eating. The leaders of the Eighth Middle School will eat this kind of food for a month, not a single day less."
"District Mayor Wu, you will supervise this matter. Any problems?"
District Mayor Wu hurriedly replied, "No problem, I will ensure it is supervised properly."
Qin Chuan snorted coldly and turned to leave. District Mayor Wu knew that all schools in the district would have to be reorganized, and every school principal would have to be called in for a meeting to be informed about today's incident.
For several days in a row, in his spare time, Qin Chuan would go to the schools below to take a look around.
He also required all city leaders to go down and walk around more whenever they had time.
Because Qin Chuan always went alone, or at most brought Deputy County Mayor Zhang Tianxiong, these leaders did not dare to make a big fuss, and basically, they all visited in disguise.
If the head of the Municipal Party Committee was visiting in disguise, how could other leaders dare to show off?
It wasn't just schools; he visited everywhere and every unit. When he saw problems, he immediately demanded rectification and serious accountability, causing quite a few people to lose their official posts.
Because of this, the atmosphere in all of Dongjiang City improved significantly. No one dared to slack off, and no one dared to lie flat and give up.
Dark things had nowhere to hide, always being exposed, followed by the serious handling of batch after batch of people.
The atmosphere in the officialdom of Dongjiang City, compared to the era of Secretary Wu Qiaoxi, was like heaven and earth; it had improved comprehensively.
Golden autumn in October.
Tourism in Dongjiang City was booming. Whether it was scenic spots or hotels, everything was packed, and the traffic pressure was also high.
high-speed rail and trains were busy, stations were full of people, and long queues formed at highway entrances.
Today, Qin Chuan, as a tourist, without even bringing a secretary, was strolling hand in hand with Zhu Qingxi at a 5A-rated scenic spot in Dongjiang City.
Occasionally someone would recognize Qin Chuan, but most of the time, very few people could recognize that this was the Municipal Party Secretary, especially since most of the tourists in the scenic area were from out of town.
"Brother Chuan, the scenery here is really beautiful!"
"Wife, let me take a few photos for you."
"Okay."
Zhu Qingxi readily agreed. She was beautiful, the scenery was beautiful, and the photos taken were simply stunning.
This spot happened to be an internet-famous attraction, so there were many people taking photos. There was even a professional photo booth nearby, where a young man was holding a digital camera, soliciting business.
In the past, others were not allowed to take photos at this location because it had been contracted out, but that was no longer the case.
Anyone could take photos, and they could take them however they wanted.
"Hubby, how about we take a picture together?"
Qin Chuan put one arm around his wife's slender waist and held his phone in the other, clicking a few photos, but the results didn't seem ideal.
Seeing the young man with the digital camera not far away, Qin Chuan called out, "Handsome, take a few photos for us."
The handsome young man trotted over happily. He was much more professional, and the photos he took were very beautiful, looking very pleasing to the eye.
The price wasn't expensive either. Since they didn't need to be printed, he only charged ten yuan for several digital photos.
There was no overcharging, and Qin Chuan was satisfied.
Suddenly, the photographer said in surprise, "You are Secretary Qin Chuan!"
Secretary Qin Chuan smiled, "Yes, I am Qin Chuan. You guys are not bad; the price is very cheap, and your photography skills are top-notch."
After chatting with the young man for a couple of sentences, seeing that people were noticing them, Qin Chuan took Zhu Qingxi's hand and left.
At another scenic spot, the two took some more photos and once again heard tourists discussing the fact that Dongjiang City should build an airport.
"The scenery in Dongjiang City is really beautiful, and the travel experience is excellent. The only thing is that there is no airport, so you can only come by train or high-speed rail."
"Yes, people from nearby provinces and cities can drive here, but for those of us who are so far away, we have to take the high-speed rail or train."
"Dongjiang City should build an airport. It's also a tourist city; look at Zhangjiajie, they have an airport, which is very convenient."
"..."
Hearing tourists complaining again, Qin Chuan thought to himself, 'Yes, as Dongjiang City develops better and better, it is time to consider building an airport.'
Zhu Qingxi thought so too. After hearing the tourists' discussion, she whispered in Qin Chuan's ear, "Brother Chuan, Dongjiang City really should have an airport."
Qin Chuan nodded in agreement.
After the National Day Golden Week, everyone went back to work normally. Qin Chuan sat in his office, thinking about the matter of building an airport.
On his large desk, a large map of Dongjiang City was spread out, and he was wondering where it would be most appropriate to build an airport if Dongjiang City were to build one.
Just as he was looking at this large map, a knock sounded at the door.
Deputy Secretary Zhou Nan entered with a face full of joy, and his first words were loudly spoken, "Secretary, do you know what our tourism revenue was for the National Day Golden Week, and how many people came to visit Dongjiang City in total!"
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