Chapter 277: Old Qiaotou
Now this time, it is very different from the previous one, not only because it is daytime, but also because of business, and there is also the company of the branch secretary, and there is no obscure psychology when I passed by here alone before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć However, even so, there was a certain sense of intimacy when approaching Qiao Zha's house, although this intimacy was incomprehensible, but it was obviously eager to see Qiao Shiyuan's pretty figure. However, when I arrived at the bottom of the house, I didn't see the longing figure, but an old man of two or five stood in front of the door. When I saw them coming, I still had a cold face, and I didn't see any expression. The branch secretary lost no time in approaching Dongfang Yu's ear and whispered, this is Qiao Zhan. Seeing this, Dongfang Yu knew that a battle was about to begin. He greeted him with a smile, shook hands again, and said hello again, and called that Qiao Zha one by one. Seeing this, the book lost no time in introducing it on the side. That Qiao Zha looked disdainful, lowered his head and said to himself casually, what a noble person forgets things, it's not that I don't know each other, didn't we meet at your house that night!
The secretary's face was a little unbearable, how could he not remember, just out of etiquette, or a convention, he had to go through such a procedure. But at the same time, he was helpless, there was no way to encounter such a master in the jurisdiction, and he couldn't argue because of this, and it wasn't a thing! Fortunately, he often suffers from such dysentery, and it is not strange that he endures the forced smile and laughs, too, too, there have been meetings. Eh, I said old Qiaotou, you can't let me and the secretary stand in front of your house to bask in the sun, you have to let us go into the house and find a place to sit and talk! Seeing this, Dongfang Yu said to the side, it might as well take a stool and sit at the door, or it would be good to simply sit on this stone pier. Dongfang Yu said, and then looked for the stone pier in front of him, and the old Qiao Tou did not squeak, but walked into the house alone. When he arrived in the living room, he looked for the stools and chairs that were placed, and seemed to be still preparing tea. Seeing this, the branch secretary dragged Dongfang Yu into the house.
Immersive, although Dongfang Yu is an official, he takes great pains to solve things and make decisions for the people. But in fact, he didn't care about anything else at all, his heart was thinking about the shadow of Shiyuan, and he always felt that in front of and behind this room, the swallow-like figure would flash at any time, which caught him off guard, and he looked at it left and right, a little absent-mindedly. Besides, it is more effective to solve this kind of problem than to do his ideological work, but to simply change the way to pay a little money. Who wants to listen to that big truth, what problems can be solved by the big truth, now far different from previous years, in front of the portrait of the great man, as soon as he expresses his loyalty, and says a lot of truth for the party, the country and the people, he is very excited and grateful. Now, the only thing that works well is banknotes, and a thousand words are worth a stack of banknotes. Dongfang Yu has this authority in his hand, but this kind of authority in his hand is not something that can be moved, and it has to be justified, and it must be approved by the main leaders of the township party and government, or in other words, let them know that it can be effective. If not, if you go out, everyone rushes up, quarrels and comes up, and if you don't break your head, it won't end.
Lao Qiaotou is really a person with a personality, pouting and smoking inferior cigarettes without a cigarette holder, the room is full of black smoke and miasma, and the green tendons on his forehead are exposed, which highlights the traces left by those years. In Dongfang Yu's opinion, people with a personality like him don't take the people in front of him in their eyes, and what does they have to do with them or not. It is indeed true, now that the countryside has been liberalized, it is no longer like the production team of the year, what they plant and what they operate are all up to themselves, and it is really hard to say what they have directly promoted. At the end of the year, they can't imagine what benefits the government has brought them. In the eyes of many people, not to mention the benefits, as long as the government does not bother them, or interferes with them as little as possible, thank God. In fact, this is a fantasy, how can there be a government that does not intervene, all year round, either demolition and relocation, or family planning is fatal, where can people have a good mood. Now it's relatively better, there used to be a person who urged food to pay, he didn't have enough to eat, and he had to hand it over, and the total amount of cash that he didn't pay also worked, where did he come to live in peace.
Dongfang Yu stared at Lao Qiaotou's situation, knowing that he couldn't speak, and he didn't think about how to say something related, but chattered about homely things without being salty or indifferent. A few people in the family, what they do, how they are doing, and even chatting about the disadvantages of the times. As soon as the old Qiao head was pulled into the disadvantages of the times, he suddenly became energetic, and for the current situation, it was one hundred and twenty-four unpleasant. The peasants just rely on the land, and what can they do if the land is gone, just that one acre and three points of land, and your government has solicited it. Let's levy it, you have to give us a way out, so a little money is gone, but in the future, tie your neck with a rope. Saying so many big truths, who doesn't understand and who listens, if you don't need to eat after listening to the big truths, you can continue to listen. But listen, you still have to eat, you have to live! We don't have a month's income than you, we don't have to worry about hard work, we don't do a day and a day is empty, how can we have leisure to wander around with you. It sounds good, the people's government is for the people, our requirements are not high, and we don't expect you to be for the people, as long as you don't come to bother, thank God.
When Lao Qiaotou said this, he pointed to the branch secretary and asked, you keep saying that I am unreasonable, and you don't want to think about it, the piece of land you expropriated was originally wasteland, which I dug out with a hoe and a shovel back then, and it was full of gravel, how much time it spent, how much effort it took, how much sweat I had, and even bloodshed, and my income on this alone in a year is enough for the basic expenses of my family. I also know that the land belongs to the state, but whose country does it belong to? The state is a specific concept with substantive content, so don't use the big hat of the state to oppress people.
Listening to Lao Qiaotou's above words, Dongfang Yu had to ponder. Yes, whose country is it, Lao Qiaotou's question is indeed a good question. On weekdays, they are accustomed to doing work, accustomed to saying this great truth, but the key is not clear, once it comes to the national level, it seems to have reached the top, it seems that the concept of the state is the most sunny, the most reliable concept, not to continue, but to make the country a general abstract concept.