Chapter 8: The First Arrival

Zhang Xuejun thought he had arrived at the village department. When I got out of the car, Wu Shiren was standing on the side of the road smoking a cigarette. Motorcycles are parked on the side.

Seeing that the car had stopped, Wu Shiren hurriedly ran forward, nodded and said, "I'm sorry for the leaders! The road ahead is too narrow, and the car can't go forward, so I can only grieve a few leaders into the village!"

Xie Feng stood in front of the car and saw that it was not far from the village, so he said, "It's good to walk, it's time to move after a morning in the car." ”

The group followed Wu Shiren and walked straight to the village. Zhang Xuejun dragged a small suitcase behind.

I am used to seeing the high-rise buildings in the city, reinforced concrete, and suddenly walking on the country road, I see the green patches one after another, which are neatly divided into a piece of land, colorful, and beautiful. A light breeze blew, and the green seedlings rose and fell like waves, as if waving to Xie Feng and them.

The unique earthy aroma of the field is refreshing. Breathing in the air of nature with soil gives a strong feeling of country field.

Zhang Xuejun hasn't smelled this smell for a long time, and this smell seems familiar. He began to reminisce about his days in the township, and he missed the good times in Wangdian Township.

In the open field, only a few figures could be seen working in the distance.

Everyone enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the countryside, was in a good mood, and chatted happily along the way, and after a while, Wu Shiren took Xie Feng and his party to the front of the village office building.

Zhang Xuejun raised his eyes and watched. It is a two-story building, crammed between a row of houses. The sign of the village "two committees" is hung diagonally on the left side of the gate, and some of the words have faded from color. If it weren't for these two signs, you might not be able to find the village committee.

The house is estimated to be twenty or thirty years old, probably in disrepair, and the door can no longer be seen to be what color it was. There were some cracks in the exterior walls, the wall paint was mottled, and some of the window glass was broken.

At this time, four or five people rushed out of it at once, standing in front of everyone in a row, looking at the visitors respectfully.

"Let me introduce you to the leaders - members of the two committees of our village!"

As the master, the secretary of the village branch, Wu Shiren introduced his subordinates to everyone one by one.

"This is the deputy secretary of the village, and the accountant, Wu Youde. He pointed to a man of fifty-one or two.

"Hello leaders!" Wu Youde smiled and sighed.

"This is the security director and militia company commander, Long Dajun. ”

Long Dajun, a middle-aged man in his early forties, who was born as a veteran, saluted everyone, "Good leader!" Loud voice!

"This is the director of the Women's Federation, Cheng Xiaoying. ”

Cheng Xiaoying, a shy woman in her forties, smiled at everyone.

"These two, one is a college student village official, called Wish, and the other is a grid member named Long Mei," Wu Shiren pointed to two young people, a man and a woman, to introduce to everyone.

"Good leader!" said the two young men at the same time.

Everyone knew Deputy Secretary Xing, and Wu Shiren introduced Xie Feng and them to the team members one by one.

The inside of the office is also very basic. A long, oval-shaped conference table may be a regular office space, filled with documents, materials, and other office supplies. A desktop computer is placed casually on the side of the table, and the host computer is placed on the floor.

The few chairs were laid out horizontally on one side, covered with dust, and it looked like no one had sat in a long time. An old-fashioned TV hangs in the corner of the wall, as if it is going to fall down at any moment, and people are terrified to watch.

Secretary Wu first introduced the basic situation of Zhengjiawan Village, reported on the construction of the village in recent years, and the development of the village's collective economy. Of course, there may be overstatement and overstatement of the amount of debt. The main thing is that he paved the way for himself.

On behalf of the township party committee, Deputy Secretary Xing announced Zhang Xuejun's appointment as the first secretary of Zhengjiawan Village. He also explained the work responsibilities of Zhang Xuejun, under the dual leadership of the district and the town, and the main work is to build and strengthen the grassroots organizations in the village, promote poverty alleviation, contact and serve the masses, and plan for long-term development.

Hearing Deputy Secretary Xing's speech, Wu Shiren's face suddenly darkened, and he had an ominous feeling.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xie Feng pulled Zhang Xuejun aside and whispered a few words. Zhang Xuejun nodded and said nothing.

Seeing that Zhang Xuejun didn't speak, Xie Feng said loudly to Deputy Secretary Xing and Wu Shiren: "Two secretaries, Director Zhang will be handed over to you." It's about the same time, I have a meeting in the afternoon, so we'll go first."

"Please, Director Zhang still needs a lot of attention from the leaders. ”

Xie Feng shook hands with everyone one by one and said goodbye.

Zhang Xuejun kept sending Xie Feng to the car.

On the way, Xie Feng said to Zhang Xuejun: "There is only this condition in the village, and poor villages are like this. You take a look at it, what is missing, make a list, and in a few days, I will ask the office to send it to you. ”

Seeing that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said, "A few days ago, I specially asked someone to inquire, this village is very complicated. There are four people in the village committee and five hearts, Wu Shiren is an old fritter, and he is domineering and black-hearted, and everyone is unconvinced. ”

"You have to have a good relationship with everyone, and you can't have obvious inclinations, otherwise, it will be very bad for you. Xie Feng continued: "I still know people like them well. At the moment, although the face is not compatible. However, once their core interests are touched, they will unite against you together. When the time comes, you will be passive. ”

After getting into the car, Xie Feng told again: "Don't be in a hurry to work first, take your time." First of all, we should find out the basic situation in the village and have a good relationship with everyone. Remember, the enemy of your enemy is your friend! To do work, you must learn strategy and pay attention to methods. Call if you have something!"

When he returned to the village headquarters, Long Dajun had already lifted Zhang Xuejun's suitcase to the second floor.

Stairs are outside. To get upstairs, you need to go up from the outside stairs, which have no handrails and no awnings.

There are three houses on the second floor in total. The dragon army walked to the middle and gently pushed, and the door opened. The room is not big, there is only a bed, a table and a tin cabinet inside. There are no curtains on the aluminum windows.

The problem of sleeping is basically solved, but eating is an important issue that has to be considered.

At Wu Shiren's suggestion, Zhang Xuejun was arranged to partner with Luo's sister-in-law's house, a non-staple food store near the village. Three meals a day, one settlement per month, the expenses are paid in advance by the village, and then handed over to the village after Zhang Xuejun's food subsidy is returned.

The members of the two village committees had no objections, and Zhang Xuejun could not put forward a second plan, so he could only say that he would obey Secretary Wu's arrangement.

In fact, everyone knows that only Zhang Xuejun is in the dark.