As soon as Wang Yong got off the bus at the door of his home, he was greeted with a different kind of warm welcome. The two sisters, Wang Yue and Li Fei, each took one of his arms on their shoulders, and escorted him into the living room under the smiling gaze of others, just like the police escorted the prisoner.

"Sit down, be honest!"

Li Fei, a crazy girl, now enjoys this feeling of being loved and cared for by her brothers and sisters.

She has been an only daughter like Wenwen since she was a child, and she has never experienced this feeling of being cared for and loved by her brothers and sisters, as well as her sister-in-law, so she has only been here for a few days, and she is already happy.

The fact that her father asked her to inspect the investment environment has long been forgotten, but fortunately, his father did not expect her to be really responsible for the investment environment, which was just a cover for her identity.

"That's it, be honest, confess what you've been doing for the past three days, don't try to fool us."

Yuanyuan also joined in the fun, it seems that in the three days of her absence, these three people have formed a united front, and they are like sisters on the opposite side of themselves.

Wang Yong was helplessly pressed to the sofa by two young and energetic girls, and watched them play their acting skills with tears and laughter.

"It's fake!"

Wang Yong really couldn't help it, although he knew that saying this sentence might lead to "terrifying" treatment, but he still couldn't help but speak.

So, next, the two sisters and daughter-in-law were collectively angry!

You know you can, but you can't say it! Do you slap your face from time to time? You can't get used to this kind of thing. So, Wang Yong cupped!

Tickling, pinching nails, twisting hands, punching and kicking, all the moves imaginable were used, but Wang Yong still sat on the sofa without moving, like a puppet. Letting the three of them do their best is useless.

"No more playing!"

"It's not fun at all!"

"You're a monster!"

The three of them were tired, so they stopped and began to sit around Wang Yong and complain that he was not interesting. However, Wang Yong knew that he must not reason with these small-minded women at this time, otherwise he would definitely suffer the loss.

"Have you eaten?"

Watching them finish making trouble with a smile on the side, the godmother habitually asked, which caused the unanimous dissatisfaction of the three unhappy women.

"Eat at the base, don't be hungry."

"What are you doing these days?"

The godmother is also very curious about what her son has been doing these days. Not to mention the hurry to go, it will take three days to leave.

This was something that had never happened before, and the family was worried for three days, until they saw him standing in front of him intact, and this hanging heart completely landed.

"It's nothing, it's just that there was a homicide case in FN County, and the base sent someone to help arrest it."

Godmother knows a little bit about Wang Yong's identity, and she and Yuanyuan all know that Wang Yong's two identities are almost "on the surface", the major general of the base and the director of the sub-bureau.

No way. When he wasn't married before, Wang Yong's house was cleaned up by his godmother.

Wang Yong is a careless master about these things in life, everything is littered, and his godmother helped him put away those documents many times.

But Wang Yue and Li Fei felt strange. They asked the military at the base to help catch the suspects. What kind of fun did he go to join in with the village head? It won't be his turn anymore, right?

"Want to know?"

Wang Yong could see at a glance what the two girls were thinking, and asked with a wicked smile.

The two girls didn't speak, they nodded directly, very consistently. As for why his brother was called to the base. They really have a lot of questions.

"Listen to my brother, and I'll sue you."

Yong's teasing didn't work, and the two girls immediately shouted "second brother" in unison.

Wang Yong looked at them in surprise for a long time. It doesn't feel right! One is that I haven't seen each other for so many years, and the other is that I just met, so why don't I have the shyness of a girl?

"Are you going to say it or not?"

The two girls and ladies couldn't pretend anymore, so they directly turned into women, stood up and rolled up their sleeves to get started. Panicked, Wang Yong hurriedly waved his hand, signaled for them to sit down, and he would start speaking immediately.

"Here's the thing—"

Wang Yonggang wanted to take a hand, but when he saw the eyes of the four women glaring at him at the same time, he quickly didn't dare to delay any longer, and told the story of what he knew, without any personal emotion, and told all the truth he had learned very fairly.

Of course, about the mysterious incident that has been spread on the Internet, Wang Yong has brushed over the Spring and Autumn penmanship, after all, it is related to the existence of the dragon's anger, which is absolutely confidential, and it is impossible to let these people in front of him know, although they are all Wang Yong's relatives.

But Wang Yong believes in a sentence, the more he knows, the more dangerous it is. There are many things that can bring unexpected disasters to oneself if they are not backed by the corresponding strength. Just like what the second master did before, Wang Yong was so miserable, and he didn't use his identity to help.

It's just that Wang Yong doesn't want to think about it, that incident has already spread all over the world, Wang Yue, Li Fei, and Yuanyuan are all post-80s women in the new era, and they are all going viral on the Internet, how can they not know.

But they also know that there are some things that they should not ask in detail. After all, there is a saying in this world that says very well: curiosity kills cats!

"Now these grassroots cadres are really, how can they all be like this!"

Li Fei's emotion made Wang Yong also think a lot.

The state attaches great importance to agriculture, and from the central to the local level, various policies to benefit farmers have emerged one after another, as well as various funds and projects to benefit farmers.

However, most of this was not enjoyed by the broad masses of peasants, but was privately swallowed by grassroots officials, most of whom were at the township and village levels.

There are many even farmers who are not aware of these benefits that are supposed to be their own, and even if they do, it is of little use. Because without the support of these grassroots officials, they will not enjoy anything.

Other beneficiaries are those who are disdainfully called bastards, who use violence, bribery or other means to take all the policies, funds, and projects that are supposed to benefit all farmers.

In some rural areas, 10,000 pieces. Even 5,000 yuan to buy a large reservoir with a water area of dozens of acres is not a strange thing at all, but a common phenomenon.

It's just a piece of cake, and there's more to come.

In order to renovate water conservancy facilities in rural areas, the state has specially allocated funds for the maintenance of many farmland water conservancy facilities.

However, when the money is allocated, only a small part of it will be used for the renovation of the project, and most of it will be divided between the contractor and their back-office officials.

And this money, take a small reservoir as an example. If the contractor applies upwards, or simply is appointed by the government. There was water seepage in the reservoir dam, and then a repair cost of six or seven hundred thousand yuan would soon be allocated.

If the contractor was not so greedy, he would probably take out one or two hundred thousand yuan to make a show, and the rest would all fall into his pocket.

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why there are always all kinds of rumors of bribery in the election of those village heads.

A ballot for a few hundred yuan, or for bags of flour, rice, cooking oil, etc., is sold cheaply, and this is almost becoming the norm in many rural areas.

Anyone knows these things. And it has been stored for many years, and the richer the village, the more so. But why is it not taken seriously? Or even appeasement, connivance?

Or because of those eye-popping interests!

My father's bold words about the village chief are still in my ears, and the news of the village chief, who is worth hundreds of millions, has been seen in the newspapers. There are also convoys of luxury cars, wedding convoys, extravagant wedding banquets, sky-high dowries, etc., and the country's grassroots organizations are corrupting at a stunningly fast pace. Metamorphism.

From the bustling southeast coast, to the frontier of the great northwest, from the snow-capped northland villages. What are the village chiefs doing on the southern islands, which are full of subtropical jungles?

There is no need to answer this question, everyone has their own answer in mind.

It cannot be denied that there are indeed those good grassroots cadres who have not forgotten their duties, including village directors and village secretaries who are not in the civil service establishment, and it is precisely because of their existence that we have not been disappointed in the grassroots leaders of this country.

In this age of being lost in money, the omnipotence of money is no longer a matter worth discussing.

The value of having money is a qiē pervades every corner from the government to the people.

No matter how old or young, whether it is a man or a woman, how many people can keep their bottom line in the face of money?

Even the old man, who was supposed to be respected, was constantly criticized by public opinion because of various "falls" and big square dances that disturbed the people. There is also an increasingly extravagant trend of wedding comparisons, and more and more luxury brands are surging into the country, all of which are telling people what the country's popular values are.

Since the children started kindergarten, they have begun to compare, how much money my family has, what kind of official my dad is, what car I take to school, what is my mobile phone.

Compared with the rich, even children are inevitably polluted by this turmoil. How did these children, who were supposed to be pure and innocent in their hearts, become like this now? Whose fault is this?

Are they children? No, it's not.

This is the result of the accumulated influence of thousands of children's parents, teachers, relatives, friends, peers, and even government departments, and the result of the influence of this impetuous society.

Even the children who are the flowers of the motherland as the hope for the future are like this, so is there any future for this country, this nation?

Wang Yong believes that some people of insight at the top level and in society will also see these dangers and will take various measures to change them.

I just hope that they can seize the time and make amends, it is not too late. Don't wait until the sheep are all eaten up to repair the sheepfold, the loss will be too great. And, probably, by then it was already too late! (To be continued......)

PS: I don't know what to say about the house, and I resolutely support President Xi to rectify corruption!!