Sunday was not Gao Yi's prison visit day, Secretary Gao arrived at the No. 3 Prison, but the prison management staff did not let him see him.

In the parking lot of the No. 3 Prison, Secretary Gao walked over and didn't see Gao Yi, he was unwilling to get in the car, what if he didn't get in the car?

At this time, one of the staff members inside came out with something, and he saw that Secretary Gao was very embarrassed, and came to him and said, "You can't see people, you can give the money to our staff, and they will give you a receipt." ”

"Thank you, thank you, we are Gao Yi's brothers, it's not easy to come here, comrade, is there any other way to meet my brother, it doesn't matter if you spend a little money. "Secretary Gao wants to see the old brother, and he is also sincere.

"You are talking about Gao Yi? I know this person, do you know the people in us? He seems to have a comrade-in-arms who is here with us, and it is not a big problem to find him. That person didn't dare to say anything about the warden Wan, he reminded him that if the other party didn't know him, there was nothing he could do.

"There are a lot of Gao Yi's comrades-in-arms, most of whom I know, can you tell me their names?" Secretary Gao hurriedly handed over a cigarette.

The man waved his hand and left, he wouldn't be fine. The village director was cool-headed on the side, "Secretary, call his brother Gao He and ask, isn't it clear?"

Gao He knew that his younger brother had a comrade-in-arms who was in charge of the No. 3 Prison, and he couldn't tell anyone, so he told the secretary Mao Mao's phone number, and finally found the prison director through Mao Mao.

Gao Yi's parents were 70 years old, Gao Yi's father died of illness, and Wan Prison Warden had been to Gaojia Village, so Secretary Gao and Wan Prison Director were also old acquaintances, but they had never dealt with each other alone.

Secretary Gao and Gao Yi, their meeting is nothing more than to ask for warmth and express their deep brotherhood. The difference is that when Secretary Gao saw Gao Yi, Gao Yi smiled, and he himself cried. Although Gao Yi has never given money to the village committee, he has helped the village committee a lot through other means, not to mention that they are friends and brothers.

Secretary Gao wants to see Gao Yi's side, he wants to see Gao Yi's current mental state, to see if his brother has been defeated, as long as the brother's spirit does not collapse, he believes that Gao Yi's brother will have a day to get ahead. Of course, he returned to Gao Yi's house and had something to say, which made Mao Mao even happier and understood that they were sincere, which was also the main factor.

Before leaving the No. 3 Prison, Secretary Gao left 1,000 yuan for Gao Yi's brothers through the prison staff, and returned to Gao Yi's house.

On the way back, Secretary Gao was in a good mood, and they had a casual lunch at a small restaurant on the side of the road, without drinking a sip of wine. He said to the team members, "Today we went to Maomao's house and had a good drink." On the day of the third year of junior high school, I took a look, Maomao's alcohol consumption is quite good, it is estimated that it will not be much worse than his Laozi, it is difficult to say whether it will win or lose, and we have to use our brains to drink with him, and we can't fight hard. ”

"Secretary, do you have to use your brains to drink with Mao Mao? Are you really old? Drinking is not a kung fu competition, Mao Mao is so young, no matter how it is, it is impossible for us to be our opponent. What do we do? What does he do? We drink and are professional athletes, and Mao Mao can't even talk about being amateurs. "The militia battalion commander was unimpressed.

"We don't care whether Mao Mao is professional or amateur today, the ultimate goal is to get him drunk, Gao Yi owes us the debt, let his son pay it back. Hahaha. Secretary Gao has a clear point of view.

"I don't believe in that evil, I'm responsible for dealing with Mao Mao at night, you can cooperate a little. I don't care about anyone else. "The militia battalion commander volunteered.

The village chief reminded, "Secretary, don't drink too much and delay your business, you let the young man drink too much, how can he give us money?"

"Am I so confused? The key to doing this is to master the heat, just like when we cook, if the heat is not good, the rice is raw, and after the heat is over, the rice will be mushy again. You just let go of the drinking, and the money is up to me. ”

Secretary Gao leaned back in his seat and joked, "Rest, take a break." I didn't drink alcohol all day yesterday, so I'm waiting for today's meal. ”

Back at Maomao's house, it was still early, not yet three o'clock. A group of people from the village committee headed by Secretary Gao met several people who were waiting for the boss with Xu Xing as the head.

As soon as Secretary Gao saw the tall and tall Captain Xu of the former Criminal Police Brigade, he chuckled in his heart, Mao Mao was very cunning, and he actually moved in to rescue the soldiers, and he was terrible in the future.

Xu Xing is twelve points enthusiastic, "Rare guest, rare guest, parents and officials are here, it seems that my brother and I will be unable to escape the disaster if I drink today, please come in, please come in." Feige, Brother Kuo, watch tea. ”

Welcoming the guests to the living room and sitting down, Xu Xing gave two packs of Chinese cigarettes to the four people in the village committee, each of whom handed out two packs of Chinese cigarettes, "Secretary Gao, we are old friends, I won't be polite, you take this, they don't smoke, the province drinks and forgets to smoke, you are casual yourself, I won't entertain you if you smoke." Drinking, the four of you can discuss who will deal with me," Xu Xing took the lead.

"Xu Da, it is said that I should call you Secretary Xu now, here, you are the leader, we are the grassroots errands, how can we deal with the leader? "Secretary Gao thought to himself, why should I fight with you alone.

"Secretary Gao, won't you come today just to have a bar?" Xu Xing not only has the advantage of drinking, but he is indeed a little higher in his administrative position. Therefore, he does not have to beat around the bush to speak.

"Of course, my brother Gao Yi had an accident, it's been a month or two, and he's busy at the end of the year, you know, I'm a little free in the first month, let's go see him, you see, I saved him a thousand yuan, let him add one or two dishes to it, improve the food. Secretary Gao handed the receipt to Xu Xing.

"Don't look at it, the secretary has always been generous in doing things, I just told Mao Mao, the secretary uncle went to see your father, he didn't give three thousand two thousand, eight hundred and one thousand will not be less anyway, can he take it if he doesn't have it?"

"That's, that's, it's not easy for the hairy boy, he suffered. Secretary Xu, sit down, I'll go in and take a look at my younger siblings, Maomao's mother has also suffered a lot with my brother. "Secretary Gao heard Xu Xing's voice, he thought that I was not generous enough, I want Secretary Xu and Mao Mao to know that looking at Gao Yi is looking at Gao Yi, looking at my younger brothers and sisters is looking at my younger brothers and sisters, I will still make a move for two or three thousand.

When I went to see Maomao's mother in the ward, Secretary Gao came out and asked, "Maomao, are you usually the only one to take care of your mother?" It's not easy, it's really not easy, it's a good boy who is filial." Don't say that in our Gaojia Village, even in our entire Gaoqiao Town and Yincheng County, you are all good offspring who are quacking. ”

"It's natural to take care of your mother, it's nothing, it should be at all. Mao Mao said as he helped the guests refill the water dispenser.

"That's not the way it is said, there are many children of your age, not to mention taking care of their parents, they themselves have to be taken care of by others. Now in the village, men, women and children talk about your Maomao, that's this and this, and there is no one who doesn't give a thumbs up. The first person in Yincheng with filial piety. Before Secretary Gao could speak, the director of the village committee immediately took it. The village chief stretched out his thumb and held it high.

With a smile, Gao Shenghan took the opportunity to go to his mother's hospital bed, he felt that he couldn't listen to it anymore, one word, "flesh and numbness." ”

Xu Xing didn't want to be verbose all the time, "Brother Fei, you go to Taosha, urge me, hurry up, the parents of Maomao's family still have dozens of miles to go home." Brother Kuo, you go to change the hair, let him go to the kitchen to see, are the steamed dishes cooked. ”

"Don't be in a hurry, it's okay if we go home a little earlier or later, Secretary Xu, I don't know if you know the entrepreneur who funded our Gaojia Primary School?" Mao Mao was not in front of him, Secretary Gao asked tentatively.

"Of course I know, that person's hometown is Yincheng, his father has left Yincheng for more than 50 years, and he wants to contribute to his hometown, so he specially sent a representative over, and the representative entrusted Mao Mao and me to help inquire, find a few villages and primary schools that are a little more difficult, and help. Give money to some relevant departments, they are afraid that the donated money will be misappropriated or wasted. ”

"Secretary Xu, can I meet with them and reflect the actual difficulties of our Gaojia Village?" Secretary Gao believes that if we can meet the deputies directly, maybe we will have a greater chance of success and the funds will be raised to a higher level.

"I can arrange for that representative to meet with you, but you must not mention the donation, or he will think that we are joining forces to cheat money. You go back and prepare a document, write down the difficulties and requirements, and send someone to me in two days, and give it to Maomao. Of course, it's best to give Mao Mao, that person has a very good impression of Mao Mao, he is resting upstairs now, I remind my parents that that person likes to drink. Wait a minute, it's up to you, let you know that the people of Yincheng are very hospitable, and the people in Maomao's hometown are even more extraordinary. What Xu Xing thought was that tonight he would get drunk with the parents of Maomao's hometown. He had a lot of dealings with township and town cadres, and he was very comfortable dealing with these people.