Grandmother Miao Lingsu supported Wang Ping'an as the village head, and her mother Su Wenting resolutely responded that Wang Ping'an was the village head, only Wang Ping'an looked ignorant.

"This ...... Don't argue first, can you tell me what are the benefits and disadvantages of being the village head?" asked Wang Ping'an seriously.

Grandmother Miao Lingsu said: "Being the village head, he has prestige, no matter how he says it, he is also the lowest level of the country's first-level cadre. ”

And her mother Su Wenting said: "The salary is not high, there are a lot of bad things, big and small things are pressed on you, and if you make a slight mistake, you will be secretly scolded by the villagers." From special funds to poverty alleviation funds, if the accounts are wrong, there will be trouble. The old people in the village will come to you if they have anything to do, ask for this subsidy, ask for that subsidy. ”

......When Wang Ping'an heard this, he quickly lost interest in this position.

Grandma Miao Lingsu looked at it and continued to persuade: "This is a good opportunity, since your prestige is enough, you can't let your father be it." Anyway, it's all a family, and no one else can take away any good things. ”

"Letting the child's father be the village chief can also be considered. After all, he didn't have anything to do all day, and as the village chief, he could still get rid of some bad habits. Su Wenting actually agreed with this plan.

Wang Degui had just finished watering and walked into the house to cool off, not understanding how the topic had moved to himself.

"What village chief is not the village chief, what are you talking about?" Wang Degui asked confusedly.

No one answered him.

Wang Ping'an stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, I think that's okay." When the time comes, I will find the village party secretary and communicate with the thorns in the village one by one. ”

When he arrived in the courtyard, Wang Ping'an saw that it was still early, so he found a homemade net coat for digging honey and a large glass jar for honey, and walked to the valley behind the village.

Along the way, some villagers saw Wang Ping'an's outfit and took the initiative to say hello.

"Erbao, are you going to dig out honey? don't finish digging once, leave a root for them, and you can continue to dig them in the future." ”

"The wild bees are a little irritable now, you have to be careful, you are really besieged, remember to burrow into the water to save your life. ”

The people in the village, who have rich experience in digging honey, took the initiative to remind Wang Ping'an of some precautions.

They don't know that Wang Ping'an is also an expert in digging honey, and when his mind was not clear before, he would dig it once in a while.

That's why we have this complete set of equipment.

Soon, Wang Ping'an ran to the Grand Canyon in the north of the village, and at a small intersection marked by him, he got in.

There was a half-fallen dead tree, the trunk of which had been hollowed out by something, and which had been made home by wild bees.

This place, Wang Ping'an used to come to dig it often, and he was simply familiar with it.

On the head and body, after putting a gauze on it, glue the gaps so that there are no loopholes, and then put your hand into the hole in the tree.

Without smoking, a large honey-scented beehive was directly deducted, and dozens of bewildered black wild bees were stung on it.

I don't understand why my home has suddenly moved.

After digging out four or five honeycombs in a row, the bees understood what was going on, buzzing, they became irritable, surrounded Wang Ping'an, and launched attacks again and again.

However, with a gauze screen, no matter how crazy they are, they can't hurt Wang Ping'an.

After taking out a glass jar of honey, Wang Ping'an nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked back.

The farther away from the dead trees of the beehive, the fewer wild bees chased him, so there was no need to deliberately drive them away, and when he reached the gate at the back of the village, all the wild bees chasing him had disappeared.

When he got home, Wang Ping'an took off his gauze protective clothing.

"Wow, my brother is so good, he took out a jar of honey so quickly, I smell it, it's so fragrant. Wang Fengxi came out of the hall and shouted excitedly.

Cousin Su Wei looked curious, it seemed that it was the first time she had seen honey with a hive, although it looked a little dirty, but the fragrance of wild honey could not be faked.

I didn't have time to find a spoon, so I grabbed a piece with my hand and put it in my mouth.

Sweet, with a rich floral fragrance, when swallowed, slightly spicy throat.

This is the taste of real honey.

Wang Ping'an put the honey jar on the square table in the hall and wanted to make a cup of honey water for his grandmother and mother.

However, this job was snatched away by Wang Degui.

Just learned that he might become the next village head, Wang Degui was overjoyed, his face was full of red light, he was full of spirit, and decided to do a big career.

For the mother-in-law who supports him, as well as the wife, he must sincerely pay respect.

"Erbao, you can also take a break today, I will take care of all the work at home. Wang Degui took the initiative to say.

"......" Wang Ping'an glanced at his father in surprise, his father, who is often lazier than himself, took the wrong medicine today?

Not only did he do the work of serving tea and pouring water, but he even made dinner, if it weren't for his mother's fear that the food would be too unpalatable, he wouldn't even have to help with the pot.

The news of Wang Jingyi's stroke, like the wind, soon spread throughout the village.

Wang Ping'an had dinner and went to Taoyuan to keep a vigil, and he heard many people talk about it along the way.

Some people lamented, others gloated, and more talked about the ownership of the next village chief.

The village chief is the village head, the name is different, but the authority is the same.

In the past, it was Wang Deli, the village party secretary, who deliberately suppressed Wang Jingyi's prestige and deliberately changed the title of the village chief to the village director on the village loudspeaker, so this title continued.

However, there are many villagers who still like to call the village chief.

At present, there are several lively candidates in the village, intentionally or unintentionally, who want to run for the position of the next village chief.

Nowadays, if people want to be village heads, they must have prestige in the village, and they must have money, and it is difficult to succeed in the election without anything.

Wang Ping'an vaguely remembers that when Wang Jingyi was running for village head, he gave candy to the children in the village, laundry detergent to the women in the village, and cigarettes to the men...... As for whether to give money or not, he did not know.

Now that the signs of running for village chief have just appeared, some people can't hold back and have jumped out one after another, openly and secretly, to win over the villagers, wanting them to vote for themselves.

"Come on, come on, everyone come to smoke, my dad is the captain of the militia in the village, he is prestigious, and he usually treats everyone well, the position of the village chief, let him sit just right. ”

At the intersection of the south of the village, the tiger is paving the road for his father Wang Jingshi, although Wang Jingyi, the director of the responsible village, is his uncle, but how can the uncle have a father?

He felt that if his own son became the village chief, he would become the second generation of officials.

When the time comes, the overlord in the village will see him safely, and he won't bully himself at will like before, right?

Thinking of the beauty, he smiled and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, lowered his head, and scattered smoke all the way, just like that, it was in Wang Ping'an's hands.

"You smoke, please support ......"

"I don't smoke and I don't support it. ”

As soon as the tiger heard this voice, he felt that something was wrong, and took a step back vigilantly, showing an embarrassed smile.

"Why don't you support it? Although we are a little too late, after my father becomes the village head, he will definitely find a way to lead the whole village to make a fortune and become well-off. The tiger asked in front of everyone.

"You want your dad to be the village chief, and I want my dad to be the village chief. Wang Ping'an explained seriously.