The mayor dumped the mess on me: "The town doesn't have a penny, so we have to figure it out on our own!"
The road leading to the village collapsed, the finances were leaking into a sieve, and colleagues were waiting to see the joke.
I, Lin Weimin, a thirty-two-year-old deputy mayor, was roasted on the fire.
No money? I am a white wolf with nothing. Someone blocked the work and I exposed it on the spot. The owner of the sand and gravel factory offered me 100,000 yuan to get rid of me? I turned on the law enforcement recorder: "What you just said was recorded."
The project was shut down? I reported it overnight and found out about the shell company. The brakes were cut? I set it up for him to jump in on his own. Some people spread rumors that I receive 500,000 yuan in kickbacks? I took the initiative to approach the Discipline Inspection Commission: "Request to organize an investigation."
The owner of the sand and gravel factory was sentenced, the deputy director was punished, and the town mayor was transferred to the CPPCC for retirement.
The people set off firecrackers to celebrate me, and the banner read: The backbone of the green mountains.
If nothing changes in three years, I, Lin Weimin, will resign on my own!
Grassroots counterattacks, hardcore slaps in the face, each chapter becomes more ignited!
