The two chatted about the current difficulties, and Wu Daguang came back at some point, opened the door and came in.

"The two leaders, as ordinary people, have a suggestion that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

It really startled the secretary: "Are you silent in the aisle?" ”

Wu Daguang's gaze shifted from the county magistrate to the secretary: "The two leaders only learned about the current situation in the countryside from the written documents of the subordinates, and they have nothing to do to go down and walk, don't let the subordinates show you what you see, and you will listen to whatever the subordinates say to you." ”

Wu Daguang retracted his head and left the office of the county magistrate K, and the secretary was so angry: "This Wu Daguang used to look at him well, why is he so ignorant of talking now, and you still report to Chenguang Garment Factory." ”

The county magistrate sat on the chair and said coldly, "You go out first, let me think about it." ”

The secretary couldn't get angry, and left the county magistrate's office stupidly.

Wu Daguang is sure that the county magistrate wants to do something practical for the people, and he doesn't have the courage to say these things, the county magistrate is a good county magistrate, but he doesn't have a long-term vision, which Wu Daguang can understand, after all, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, and things must be multifaceted.

The construction of the school, Wu Daguang is not only for the convenience of Xiawa Village, there are more than a dozen villages around Xiawa Village, and the children in these villages can go to school in Xiawa Village, the distance will not be too far, even if the parents come to send it, it will not delay much effort.

Wu Daguang went to Chenguang Garment Factory to pick up Zhang Manfu, it was still early, Xinghua had not yet finished school, and led Zhang Manfu to walk around the county town and buy two clean clothes.

Wandering until Xinghua finished school, Wu Daguang led Zhang Manfu to Xinghua's kindergarten to pick up Xinghua from school.

The two children used to be playmates, but when they met, they were more cordial, holding small hands, and Wu Daguang's kung fu became a foil after a while.

On Saturdays and Sundays, the county magistrate did not go to work, since Wu Daguang said those words, the county magistrate began to reflect on his work in recent years, and he solved whatever happened to the reaction, blindly sitting in the office and looking at the problem, just like a talent on paper.

On Sunday afternoon, the county magistrate found Wu Ji catering, Wu Daguang was busy with some miscellaneous things in the morning, and when he heard that the county magistrate went to Wu Ji catering to find him, a stone fell to the ground in his heart, it seems that he was right, and the county magistrate listened to those words.

In Wu Ji catering, the county magistrate was waiting for Wu Daguang in the process, he saw Zhang Manfu, although Zhang Manfu was wearing new clothes, but from the tanned skin, dodgy eyes could see that he was not a child in the county, and asked the waiter to inquire, only to know that the child wanted to go down to Wa Village and come to the city to play.

Zhang Manfu is very sensible, he will entertain customers when the store is busy, although shy, he tries hard to communicate with others. When he's not busy, he sits next to Xinghua and watches Xinghua write his homework, occasionally asking, especially after Xinghua taught him to write his name, he learned to write his name on the back of the book used by Xinghua over and over again, and his eyes were full of thirst for knowledge.

"Zhang Manfu?" asked the magistrate, who was not sure if it was the child's name, which sounded like it from the voices of the two children.

Zhang Manfu looked up, he was a very stylish uncle, he was silent, he didn't know what to say, he was worried that he would cause trouble for Uncle Daguang.

The county magistrate waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Manfu to come over: "Come here and let me see what you wrote." ”

Zhang Manfu didn't dare.

A dignified county magistrate can't always worry about the child, got up and went over, sat next to Xinghua, and kept an opposition to Zhang Manfu, he knew that Zhang Manfu had no sense of security, so he deliberately kept a distance.

Compared with Zhang Manfu, Xinghua looks generous and decent: "Brother Manfu, don't be afraid, he is not a bad person, he is Brother Xiaozhi's father, you should call him uncle, let me tell you, uncle is the county magistrate, and the entire county is under his control, even our village is under his control." ”

Zhang Manfu innocently looked at the county magistrate sitting opposite him: "County ...... Hello Uncle County Magistrate. ”

The county magistrate took the notebook in front of Zhang Manfu, and when he saw the crooked words on the notebook, it was difficult to identify the name.

It just so happened that at this time, Wu Daguang rushed over from the Chenguang Garment Factory, and when he saw this scene outside the door, he didn't rush into the door, and chose to hide away silently.

In Wu Ji's catering, the county magistrate asked in the warmest tone possible: "Is Zhang Manfu your name?" ”

Zhang Manfu was frightened by the uncle in front of him, and like the apricot blossom who had just arrived, his voice was as small as a mosquito, and he replied timidly: "Yes." ”

"Don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person, how old are you?"

Zhang Manfu wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak.

Xinghua replied on his behalf: "Brother Manfu is eight years old." ”

"Xinghua, you asked Brother Manfu to speak, you said everything, what did he say?" said the county magistrate, continuing to Zhang Manfu: "Did you go to school?"

Zhang Manfu shook his head and didn't speak.

"Then why don't you go to school?"

"Too ...... It's too far away, and when I grow up, I'll be able to go to school on my own. ”

"Do you want to go to school?"

Zhang Manfu nodded heavily, raised his head that was pressed low by him, and replied with an almost longing in his eyes: "Yes." ”

The child in front of him makes people feel sad, he is just a microcosm of all the children in the mountains, there are many children like Zhang Manfu, Wu Daguang is right, if you want to completely get rid of the hat of poverty, you have to start from the child, the economy is not an overnight thing, and when you first see it, you have to rely on these grown up children to support it.

There is probably no need to discuss with Wu Daguang anymore, the county magistrate has already made a decision in his heart, and a child's words are more useful than Wu Daguang's thousands of sentences.

The county magistrate got up and walked out of Wu Ji Restaurant, and saw Wu Daguang sitting on a bicycle at the door, and it seemed that he had already come back to pass the time.

"Daguang, you're back, why don't you come in, are you avoiding me?" asked the county magistrate.

Wu Daguang opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the county magistrate interrupted him: "When I have time next week, I will go to your Xiawa Village with you to have a look, and walk in person, lest you say that I am just talking on paper in the office." ”

"Don't talk about taking time next week, let's go next Monday, I'll send Manfu back on Monday, by the way. ”

The county magistrate laughed dryly: "Wu Daguang, I still drilled your trap." ”

Wu Daguang smiled embarrassedly: "How dare I." ”

"Okay, don't be modest, it's all down. ”

"Then it's decided, go to our village on Monday?"

"I said I'll go, and you're still afraid that I, a county magistrate, won't be able to break my word on you? "The county magistrate left the county magistrate K in the direction of home, didn't you have something to do with me, and left before you said anything. Wu Daguang turned his head towards the back of the county magistrate and asked the county magistrate D, pointing to Wu Ji catering: "Didn't you say everything." ”