Chapter 851: The One Who Gave the Gift

In that case, find a way to lower your posture and make sure that others can see it. In the end, Wang Xiaosong figured out what to do now.

The solution has already been thought of, so let's wait for tomorrow to implement it. Seeing that it was not early, Wang Xiaosong decided to go home first.

When he returned home, Liang Baowei had just made dinner, his parents and son were already sitting around the table, Xiao Songfei waved his chubby little hands, sat on his baby dining chair, and waved at Wang Xiaosong.

Wang Xiaosong walked up to Xiao Songfei and kissed the little guy's round face lovingly, making the little guy giggle. Liang Baowei smiled and served the last dish: "You, how long will it take to go home on time." So that now when the son sees his father coming back to finish eating, it is like a holiday. ”

Wang Xiaosong touched his son's little head apologetically, and said to the parents in front of him: "Parents, I didn't take care of our family. Let the second elder worry about me. ”

Wang Bing raised his head and glared at his son: "What are you doing now, what can a big man do every day at home." You don't have to worry about doing things outside, your mother and I are in good health, and Baowei is a good housekeeper, don't worry about it. ”

Wang Xiaosong smiled helplessly, picked up the wine bottle next to him, and poured a glass into his father's wine cup.

The family sat down and enjoyed a rare family fun, and at this time, they heard a voice at the door: "Is Director Wang at home?"

Wang Xiaosong frowned, his heart was full of displeasure, he finally went home to have a meal with his family, how could he actually chase him home.

Liang Baowei patted Wang Xiaosong's hand: "Forget it, don't be upset, I'll open the door." ”

After speaking, Liang Baowei stood up and walked out, and after a while, he walked in with a person. As soon as Wang Xiaosong turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with a red face, carrying a bunch of gifts in his hand.

This man Wang Xiaosong didn't know, frowned and asked, "Who are you?

The man smiled, and wanted to put the things in his hand on the cabinet next to him first, Wang Xiaosong said directly: "Slow, please put these things outside." ”

The man was stunned, a little embarrassed. As the saying goes, raise your hand and don't call the giver, how did you come to this Wang Xiaosong, who is so unkind?

Liang Baowei said: "This gentleman, we Xiaosong never accept anything, no matter what you take, please take it outside first, and then talk about your business." ”

The man looked sweaty, hurriedly turned around and ran into the courtyard, and after a while, he walked in empty-handed and bowed to Wang Xiaosong: "Director Wang, I am Ma Jialin." ”

Hearing what the other party said, Wang Xiaosong didn't dare to slack off!

Wang Xiaosong is a deputy county-level cadre, and looking at the entire Binlai New District, Wang Xiaosong is the core figure in the construction of the main urban area. The Ma Jialin on the opposite side is just a village director.

The positions of the two people are not of the same magnitude at all, it stands to reason that Wang Xiaosong has no need to care about anything in front of Ma Jialin, but now the situation is different!

Although Ma Jialin is only a village director, he is the closest to the villagers, knows the villagers best, and is also a cadre who can influence the villagers the most.

Under such circumstances, if Wang Xiaosong wants to do a good job, he must unite these grassroots cadres. Ma Jialin's previous invitation, he refused, because he was afraid of being forced into the palace, but if the other party took the initiative to come to the door and the two sides could talk on an equal footing, this opportunity must be seized.

Wang Xiaosong stood up and pointed to the courtyard: "Old Ma, we have already been in contact on the phone." Let's go, let's talk in my room. Xiaowei, make a good cup of tea and send it over in a while. ”

After speaking, Wang Xiaosong took Ma Jialin and the two of them and walked out.

The advantage of the countryside is that the courtyard area is large enough, and there was originally a bungalow here that was vacant, but later Wang Xiaosong often had to stay up late to work, worried about affecting the rest of his wife and son, so he simply cleaned up this room and made it his own 'study'. 、

Wang Xiaosong took Ma Jialin, and the two of them walked into the study, and after inviting each other to sit down, he said: "Old Ma, what is the reason for coming to me with so many things this time." ”

Wang Xiaosong didn't guess Ma Jialin's intention, the reason why he said this was purely to give Ma Jialin a chance to speak, the other party spoke, listened to himself, tone, wording, and even the subtle expressions when speaking, he could provide a lot of information to himself. It's a very good way to get to know a stranger.

Ma Jialin smiled: "Director Wang, that's the case." You can see the situation in our village, and now the villagers are building houses in a raid, and we didn't invent this thing.

Since the beginning of the acceleration of urbanization in our country, there have been many people doing this, and I heard that the leading cadres above have decided to crack down on our practice. ”

Wang Xiaosong didn't speak, but continued to look at Ma Jialin, who made Wang Xiaosong feel weak in his heart, and hurriedly continued to speak to hide his embarrassment: "Director Wang, you are also from the countryside." It's not easy for us farmers, we face the loess all year round, and we do the hardest work, and the money we earn is not as much as the workers who get off work every day in the city.

If the land is expropriated, then our yards will be gone, and the arable land will be gone, and the peasants will not have this hope for the rest of their lives? If these hopes are gone, then they will not hope to get more money to stabilize their families?

As the saying goes, stagnant water is afraid of scooping. It seems that the state has given a lot of compensation, but it is all backwater, and land is the foundation of our peasants' lives. So it's not too much to have more now. ”

Ma Jialin's plight of the peasants is not a lie, and he can fully understand the panic and insecurity of the peasants when they lose their land.

But this is not a reason to cover the subsidy, but Wang Xiaosong is embarrassed to speak out again.

Fortunately, at this time, Liang Baowei pushed the door through the door, holding a cup of tea in his hand: "Director Ma, come and drink some tea." ”

Ma Jialin hurriedly stood up and took the teacup: "Oh, you're polite, thank you, thank you." ”

After Liang Baowei turned around and left, Wang Xiaosong said: "Old Ma, what you just said is not a lie. My family is rural, I can understand, but I will ask you a question now, and if you can answer me, I will promise you. ”