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National Commission of Registered Exorcists

Office of Civil Monster Management and Renovation Committee

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China Drive Committee Fu Zi [2014] No. 27

Notice on the national first-level registered exorcist qualification certificate examination and the revision of the private control plan

The member units of the National Leading Group for the Management and Rectification of Non-governmental Monsters, the Federation of All Provinces, Autonomous Regions and Municipalities, and the Non-governmental Exorcist Association.

In order to implement the requirements of the Second Civil Monster Research Conference and the Institutional Reform Committee, to further strengthen the management of the exorcist organization, and to give full play to the active role of exorcists in civil peace and social security, the Central Exorcist Group Activity Leadership Office decided: Propose a new reform plan and management regulations for the exorcist group, add the "national first-level registered exorcist qualification certificate assessment", and register individuals, vouchers for employment, registration and assessment specific content, see the attachment.

In view of the increasing number of mishandling cases of exorcism work in recent years, the "Into Science" program team no longer conducts the aftermath and guides the public opinion. With immediate effect, the new management system is as follows, which will take effect today:

(1): When any unit or individual conducts exorcism and demon collection activities, no unrelated persons shall be present, otherwise, fines, administrative sanctions and downgrades shall be imposed according to the actual situation and influence.

(2): When individuals are performing exorcism and demon collection tasks, they are not allowed to conduct activities between 6:00 and 22:00, and pay special attention to avoiding the rush hour. Working hours can be adjusted appropriately in non-large urban population clusters.The unit must first apply to the local government for clearance when performing tasks.

(3): For any monster, it is necessary to implement the principles of "first persuade", "subsequence", and "superior again". It is not necessary to be simple and rude without asking the reasons, and to beat the monsters back to their original form, so as not to aggravate the monsters and the people The contradiction of the common people, and at the same time put an end to the unhealthy trend of "receiving a reward". The monthly allowances and rewards of exorcists issued by the original provincial unit and exchanged for the fixed amount of the monster head are cancelled, and the "labor expenses" in the personal income tax are replaced. For an income adjustment, see Annex (2) for the specific reduction and exemption amount.

(4): Each exorcist unit must regularly organize members to study the "Three Represents" ideology, earnestly implement the Chinese Dream, realize the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation, change the style of work, strictly self-discipline, seek practical results, and not burden the country .

The self-examination reports and inspection team reports of the provinces should be submitted to the Office of the Central Dispute Committee in Lingjing Hutong before November 11.

Contact: Chen Zhen.

Contact: 010-11952107 11952108

Attachment: "Contents of Exorcist Assessment for the National Grade One Registered Exorcist"

Attachment (2): Personal labor income tax exorcism, demon classification exemption.

Central Drive Committee Office

July 2, 2014

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Chongqing, the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, Fengdu County.

A blast of cold wind blew past, curling up the papers on the ground, and pasting them on Xiang Cheng's face.

Xiang Cheng hurriedly tore down the document, glanced at it, and threw it aside.

Another gust of wind blew, curling up the document and pasting it to the back of Xiang Cheng's head-without turning his head back, Xiang Cheng threw out a bamboo stick, nailed the document, took it to the courtyard wall and nailed it to the wall .

The twenty-eight-year-old tall and thin young man bent down to draw water from the well, squatted by the well and washed his face and hair.

Xiang Honest's handsome face was reflected in the basin. He found that he was tanned again, his hair was greasy, and his ears were covered with mud, day after day, year after year, not knowing when he would be his head.He sighed, pouted his butt in a difficult position, dipped his head into the basin, held the soap, smeared his head, and started washing his head thoughtlessly.

The autumn is high and refreshing, and the black eagle spreads its wings and flies through the blue sky. In this season when everything is withered, only the small three gorges are stacked in layers, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, blue, green, golden red, and purple, like being splashed. The mortal paint was spilt away by the river water and dyed on the paper.

The autumn wind rolled up golden red leaves, flying across the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, and falling towards Fengdu in the hinterland of the Three Gorges.

The children chased at the entrance of the village, and the Yangtze River surging away, stretching and magnificent, echoed with the end of the sky and the Three Gorges in the valley.

In the second year of Yongyuan in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Emperor He set up a county here, and has a history of 1,900 years.

Fengdu is connected to Yichang, Hubei in the south, and the nine districts of Chongqing in the north. There are rugged rocks on the river beach, mountains in the daytime, and the river breeze sobbing at night.To the south of Fengdu County, at the junction with Yichang, there is a village at the foot of the mountain. It is surrounded by mountains and is called Yingyong Village. Legend has it that the Wushan group of eagles once nested on the peak of Shantou, so it was named after.

"Xiang Cheng!" The voice of the old village chief shouted outside the door: "Are you at home! Where did you go! Not at home for ten and a half months!"

"Hey!" Xiang Cheng's head was full of foam, and his eyes were stabbed with soapy water. He turned his head and responded to the door. After waiting for a while, no one came into the courtyard, so he took off his shirt and poured water on his body. , And then shake the well to hit a bucket of water.

"Land acquisition, the township government has expressed its extreme importance..." the voice of the village chief said outside: "It won't work if you don't move! The government has given enough funds for this project..."

"Rinima." The man's voice dissatisfied: "I have temporarily placed a document, and I will move in three days? I don't even care about the resettlement. Where can I move?"

The village chief said a lot of words earnestly, Xiang Cheng's ears got into the water, dangling and buzzing, he couldn't hear clearly, he untied his belt, took off his shoulders, and began to take a bath in the yard.A twenty-eight-year-old handsome young man with dark skin, a long and thin body, strong abdominal muscles, thin and strong chest muscles, a good figure like a horse, and his half-length hair dripping down.

The village chief pushed the door in, followed the village party secretary, who was a female college student, saw Xiang Cheng taking a shower naked in the courtyard, and hid with a flushed face with a "Yeah".

"You said, honest baby." The village chief said: "You are the most honest, do you want to move?"

Xiang Cheng poured a bucket of water on him, took a towel and wiped it a few times, looked at the village chief, and said, "Where to move?"

The village chief said: "Don't mention where to move. The country has money to make up for you. Now it's the country that lets you move. Can you move?"

"Move." Xiang Cheng nodded earnestly and said: "The country lets me move, I must move, my dad said."

"This is a good baby." The village chief smiled and went out to let the party secretary register. Xiang Cheng said while putting on his pants, "Can the house be demolished?"

"No!" The village chief also said across the wall: "It must be demolished. This is a government project and there is no negotiation!"

Xiang Cheng had to stop talking, wearing trousers and slippers, and going out shirtless, under the stone road, many people in the village were talking, and some were arguing with the village.Xiang Cheng dangled a cigarette, bought a bottle of wine, wandered home, and saw that someone was already holding a stick and was trying to beat the village chief.

"Don't make a noise!" Xiang Cheng couldn't help shouting. The village was obviously dissatisfied with the compensation for demolition, and then pushed around. It almost became time for a fight. However, the village chief yelled, "Wait again. Haru police is here!"

"..."

The audience was silent, and the first Sapo unwillingly cursed: "I'm still afraid of his armed police?!"

"Come on!" The village head was also horizontal, and said loudly: "You are still not satisfied with the compensation of 400,000 yuan, what else?"

Someone sighed: "It's not easy to mix life, you can't do anything, you don't have a skill, you can only farm, and you can find your own way!"

This sentence was like a light jab at the Great Wall of China, and the bricks and tiles fell to the ground and collapsed in front of the truth, triggering a chain reaction. Some people cried, some sighed, and no one quarreled with the village chief for a while.What can I say?

This year’s work is hard to do. Xiang Cheng went home and poured himself a drink. A shining silver bird was standing on the table, tweeting at him with his neck tilted, Xiang Cheng threw some meat to it, and the bird leaned back. He stretched his neck a few times, swallowed the meat, and stared at Xiang Cheng with his big dark eyes.

Xiang Cheng turned around again, looked at the red-headed document nailed on the wall, and shook his head.

"What do you do?" Xiang Cheng said to Xiaoniao: "What can I do? Go to Chongqing or where? You say, Ahuang. When did the documents come? Or learn from them and go to work?"

The little bird did not make a sound, and pecking at the rice grains on the table. Xiang Cheng was holding the bowl, and when he heard someone knock on the door, he got up and opened, still with rice grains stuck on his face.

"Xiang Cheng." The party secretary said: "Your ID card has been completed. Call Xiang Cheng according to your request. The account book will also be given to you, here. Also, this is your bank passbook. Remember to go to the village tomorrow. Long signature."

Xiang Cheng thanked him, and the party secretary asked, "What kind of occupation are you? You have not been at home for ten and a half months, and you have not planted the fields. You can't be found every time.

"No career." Xiang Cheng said, "I am idle."

The secretary said: "Where are your parents?"

Xiang Cheng looked through his account book and said without looking up, "It's dead."

The secretary said: "Yes, I asked your father what occupation he has to register, right?"

Xiang Cheng replied: "He is also idle, my son inherited his father's work."

The answer was very logical. The secretary was speechless and asked: "Where do you plan to settle? When the time comes, you will be moved with your household registration. Our county will have special treatment."

"I didn't think about it." Xiang Cheng was 1.5 meters tall, standing in front of the branch, and had to bow his head to speak to her: "Do you want to fill it out now?"

"According to the regulations, everyone has to declare." The party secretary said: "Unified management, and just fill in the form and return it."

Xiang Cheng took the form and closed the door of the yard. After nightfall, he packed the things at home, locked a password box, disturbed the password on the box with his fingers, cleaned the yard, and put away his parents in the house. Take apart the photo frame and throw it away.

Xiang Cheng crawled under the bed, opened the secret compartment in the underground, and took out a stack of crumpled money, ten yuan, fifty, one hundred, counted two thousand three in total, sorted out, spread out, and put it in In the same wrinkled purse, tucked it under the pillow.

The next day, Xiang Cheng went to the village committee to line up to sign, agreeing to receive compensation for demolition and transfer the homestead.The villagers signed and left their mobile phone numbers. Xiang Cheng took a Nokia that would never fall apart and remembered everyone's contact information.

The young people in the village asked Xiang Cheng to come over and take pictures together. Xiang Cheng took the SLR they borrowed and took pictures of the villagers one by one.

Everyone took a photo, standing at the door of their own house, taking photos with numb expression, Xiang Cheng also asked him to take a photo with the house.

On the third day, the branch secretary came to inform one by one that the money arrived in the account, let me check the account. I cannot withdraw the money yet. It must be frozen for three months. After confirming that no one comes back, the money can be withdrawn, but the project must be moved as soon as possible. Up.

Finally, a photographer came to the photo studio in the county town. The village chief Zhang Luo asked everyone to go to the entrance of the village and take a group photo of the whole village. After washing out, each person issued one. By the way, the photographer must add a red banner and bold words: Yingyong All the villagers in the village take a picture.

Xiang Cheng is tall, standing at the far left of the last row, smiling handsomely and guiltily towards the camera, with his little white bird resting on his shoulders.

Three days later, the demolition unit came over and pushed the houses where their ancestors lived for generations to the ground amid the roar of the machine.