What do you think? Everyone was looking at Zhang Xuejun curiously.

"I want to organize several trainings, scientific and technological training!" After speaking, Zhang Xuejun looked out the window with great longing.

"What will you do with training?" Long Dajun looked at Zhang Xuejun with wide eyes and asked, "Do you raise fish or chickens?" A series ?...of questions made Long Dajun himself confused.

Cheng Xiaoying is also very curious, looking east and west, does Secretary Zhang have other specialties?

"Of course I don't have that ability, I haven't even read books for a few days," Zhang Xuejun said with a smile, "I want to go back and find a few experts and technicians in agriculture, forestry or other fields to teach professional knowledge to the villagers and improve their technical level..."

Zhang Xuejun looked at everyone and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"

"This is a good idea, I agree!" Xu Yuan was the first to stand up and say loudly: "Science and technology are the primary productive forces! Without science and technology, there is no way to improve productive forces." ”

Regarding the change of fate through knowledge, among the people who made a wish, they had the most right to speak.

Wishing is a poor child in the mountainous area of G County in this city.

One day being able to walk out of the mountains is the wish of the Xu family for several lifetimes. Therefore, when he was born, the elders of the family named him: Wish, that is, to pray for the fulfillment of the family's wishes in his generation.

Although my father was a farmer and did not read much, he knew the importance of reading. He always said that children in the mountains can only fly higher and farther like eagles if they read more. I have been fighting since I was a child, and I have been more diligent in my studies. Through his unremitting efforts, he was finally admitted to the provincial university. Children in rural areas always have feelings for their hometown and are willing to return to their hometown to dedicate their youth, so they take the village official examination and are assigned to Zhengjiawan Village.

If it weren't for the knowledge he mastered in school, maybe he would still be in the mountains, running around with his parents for food and clothing.

Standing here today, he is the most vocal and the most supportive of this event.

Long Mei also feels the same way. She always envied other classmates who stayed in the big city after graduating from undergraduate, but because she did not have enough academic qualifications, she had few opportunities to choose, so she could only return to the countryside to be a grid member, so she also raised her hand to agree.

Seeing that the two years of light people were so interested in this matter, Cheng Xiaoying also raised her hand in approval.

Everyone looked at Long Dajun in unison, and they were almost embarrassed to look at him.

"Why are you all looking at me like this?" Long Dajun seemed to be greatly wronged, "It seems that I am the only one who disagrees, but I haven't said a word..."

Hearing him say this, everyone laughed again.

Zhang Xuejun saw that everyone was very interested in this matter, so he said: "There will be a meeting in the town tomorrow, and I will ask if there are any arrangements in the town in this regard." ”

At this time, Long Mei's phone rang. The town office notified that the list of poor households re-reported in the village came down, and let them go and get it back and publicize it in the village.

The new list has been publicized for a few days, and every day I stop in front of the bulletin board to watch, comment, and make irresponsible remarks.

It can be seen that all the villagers still approve of the list this time, after all, it was first recommended by all the villagers and voted by the villagers' congress.

The whole village is really difficult to get on the board, such as Gui Widow, disabled Liu Bin and so on. Several companies that should not be on the list have indeed been eliminated, such as Wu Changsheng, Lin Haisheng, etc., all of which are not on the list. Everyone is also psychologically balanced, and there is basically nothing to compare.

Zheng Heizi also came to take a look from time to time, turned around, and saw that no one paid attention to him, so he scolded and scolded, and left by himself.

On this day, Zhang Xuejun and Cheng Xiaoying went to visit the widow of Gui.

Cheng Xiaoying said as she walked, this Gui widow is indeed pitiful. When he was just 30 years old, his husband died in a car accident, leaving behind two young daughters. At the beginning, there was a difference between urban and rural areas, and the widow Gui was also honest, and it is said that she did not receive much compensation. I also have to take care of my elderly father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the difficulties can be imagined.

But don't look at her as a woman, but she has a backbone. Before you came, some people in the village went to the village to make trouble because they didn't eat the subsistence allowance and were a little evil, saying cruel things and threatening this and that.

didn't dare to make a fuss, so he quietly sent cigarettes and alcohol to the door and begged the two surnamed Wu. So there's a lot of opinion, which is obviously unfair.

However, the widow did not make trouble, she said that she could not afford to lose this person. She didn't go to the door either, she said, she didn't have that much money.

For so many years, she has relied on the little land at home to raise a few pigs and chickens. From time to time, bring some local chickens or eggs to the town to exchange some change. In this way, he raised his two daughters to high school. The two children are also obedient and competitive, and I heard that their grades are good, and they also get scholarships every year.

After a while, they came to Widow Gui's house. It is a two-storey building, which is at least twenty years old from the outside. There is no powder on the walls, all the red bricks are exposed, and some of the red bricks show obvious traces of rain washing and weathering.

Zhang Xuejun stood in front of the door, in a very solemn mood. The two windows on the first floor are still framed by wood, and the glass-shaped state on them is one of different varieties, and it can be seen how much compensation has been made.

Zhang Xuejun looked up and saw that there were only a few pieces of glass on the wooden window on the second floor. The balcony was badly damaged, and the iron railing was broken into several pieces, swaying in the air with the wind, as if it was going to fall at any moment.

This is a typical dilapidated house. Zhang Xuejun's tears almost fell.

Widow Gui came back from outside with a blue basket in her hand and some greens in it.

Seeing Zhang Xuejun standing at the door, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Secretary Zhang, Director Cheng, you are here, hurry up, sit in the house..."

"It's too messy in the house, I'm sorry," Widow Gui was a little scrambling, wiping on this chair and wiping on that bench.

Since the house is not high, it is very dark inside. Zhang Xuejun didn't get used to it all of a sudden, and after turning around, his eyes slowly adapted to the dim environment.

The hall looked damp, as if it had been soaked in water for many years. Although the floor is not tiled, it is black, but it is neatly clean. Standing in the house, there is a feeling of shade. Summer should be quite cool, this is Zhang Xuejun's first feeling.

There is not much furniture in the house, even fewer furnishings, and it is quite clean and tidy.

Zhang Xuejun looked around and found that there was only one bedroom. He walked to the door and looked inside, and the small bedroom had two beds, making the already small room even more cramped.

Seeing that Zhang Xuejun was a little confused, Widow Gui explained with a smile: "This is for two daughters, and all three of us sleep here. ”

Zhang Xuejun was still a little puzzled, looked at Widow Gui and asked, "Isn't your house two-storey?" Why..."

Widow Gui showed a wry smile and said helplessly: "Two layers to two layers, but..."

Cheng Xiaoying also said anxiously, "Your two children can go upstairs to sleep, why bother squeezing together?"

Widow Gui's face was visibly embarrassed.

Zhang Xuejun knew that she had something unspeakable, so he asked, "Can you take us up to have a look?"

"It's messy on it, I'm afraid it's not suitable... No.. It's not safe.."

Seeing that Zhang Xuejun was very persistent, the honest and conscientious Widow Gui had no choice but to turn around and walk up the stairs.

The cement staircase does not even have handrails, due to the long time, the staircase is seriously cracked, and some steel bars on the slab surface are also exposed.

Cheng Xiaoying was timid by nature, and when she saw such a staircase, she didn't dare to go up at all. can see Secretary Zhang straight up the stairs without hesitation, there is no way, only to bite the bullet, hold on to the wall and slowly climb up step by step. As soon as the staircase "creaked", her heart "thumped" hard, and her little face turned red and white in fright.

I finally went up to the second floor and saw Zhang Xuejun and Widow Gui standing by the door and didn't go inside.

Why don't you go in if you're tired of crawling?" she curiously glanced inside, looking around, and the scene inside stunned her.

Although the roof of the second floor is covered with cement prefabricated panels, Cheng Xiaoying can see the white clouds in the sky through the cracks in the slabs, and there are weeds growing between the gaps. The walls were broken everywhere, and in some places the entire bricks were crooked, allowing the birds to fly freely.

There is hardly a single intact glass on the entire second floor. The door was also in tatters, and some of the doors were covered with mold. The floors are covered with plastic molds, which may prevent rainwater from flowing from the second floor to the first floor.

How is this possible to keep out the rain?

How can such a house be inhabited?

Zhang Xuejun was a little angry. He took out his mobile phone and took pictures of Widow Gui's house, front and back, left and right, up and down, inside and out.

He wants to let some people see what era it is, and there are still people living in such dilapidated houses, but some of our party members and cadres turn a blind eye, and some of them are still drinking all day long.

It's been a few years since targeted poverty alleviation was launched, but why can't families like Gui Widow be classified as poor households?

Why is the living conditions in her family not included in the renovation of dilapidated houses?

A series of "whys" collided in Zhang Xuejun's mind, and he wanted to find out the answer and seek justice for Widow Gui!