@oblakouz: В Ташкенте качество воздуха начало заметно улучшаться — и это результат более жёсткого контроля и оперативных действий государства. По поручению президента все структуры перешли в режим повышенной готовности. После заседания спецкомиссии Саида Мирзиёева поздно вечером выехала в Кибрай, чтобы лично увидеть, как устраняют источники загрязнения. На одном из тепличных хозяйств обнаружили проблему: там ежедневно сжигали около 150 килограммов угля, выбрасывая в атмосферу едкий дым. Мирзиёева потребовала от владельцев и ответственных лиц немедленных решений. Комиссии поставлена чёткая задача: за сутки установить фильтры и начать системную работу по устранению подобных нарушений. Главный ориентир — здоровье и безопасность людей. Рейды уже дают результаты и будут продолжаться, чтобы город становился чище. Как считаете, регулярный контроль поможет удержать позитивную динамику? Поделитесь — важно мнение каждого.

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umarova927 :
Да где вы все робуксы берете то???
2025-12-03 13:51:56
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Ахмадалиева Дилором :
Народу газ дайте нормально и не будет проблем
2025-12-03 11:52:22
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о она ко мне прие
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класс
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первая
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muratik16.11.91 :
Я же вам сказал
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утром увидела что облаки видно из чистой воздухи😂🔥
2025-12-03 10:17:30
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Гряз это клан Шавката
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А МОЖЕТ ПОТОМУ ЧТО ДОЖДИ НАЧАЛИ И ВЕТЕР НЕМНОГО 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
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