Chapter 71 Wei Xianchen is his own person

The clarion call for the general election of the two rural committees has already been sounded in the sky above Weinan Township, and the village cadres who are willing to be re-elected and those who are ready to jump out to run for election are becoming more active day by day; while there is nothing to do on Sunday, Yuan Xiaosheng and Li Qingshui also went to Dawangzhuang at the invitation of Wei Sanmin and preliminarily gave the list of the election committee.

On Monday morning, as soon as Yuan Xiaosheng entered the gate of the agency, he saw a shriveled old man sitting in the gatehouse, who was babbling something with the old man, and he couldn't hear it clearly through the window. Yuan Xiaosheng thought it was some relative of Old Man Wei, so he greeted: "Master Wei is a relative?" ”

Old man Wei looked up and saw that it was Yuan Xiaosheng, and smiled awkwardly: "Xiaosheng has promoted me, where do I have such a good relative as Secretary Wei." ”

Secretary Wei? Yuan Xiaosheng immediately put a question mark in his mind, isn't that Wei Xianchen. There are many secretaries surnamed Wei in Wei Nanxiang, but there is only one Wei Xianchen who is still the secretary of the village party branch at this age. Yuan Xiaosheng couldn't help but look back and take a second look. I remember that when the meeting was held at the beginning of the year, Wei Xianchen was not like this, at that time Wei Xianchen was fatter than now, his body was straight, he wore a standard Mao suit, always with his hands behind his back, a leader's style, and the smile on his face was like being engraved, and he never got off the shelf.

Looking at Wei Xianchen now, he is lean, and his face is sallow and sallow, but his two deep-set eyes still exude a ghost-like light.

"Hello Secretary Wei." Yuan Xiaosheng said hello and walked into the gatehouse, "I haven't seen Secretary Wei for some days, are you okay?" Yuan Xiaosheng said and took Wei Xianchen's hand cordially, and immediately felt a slight coolness on Wei Xianchen's dry hands.

Wei Xianchen answered twice, as if he couldn't remember who Yuan Xiaosheng was, so he glanced at Old Man Wei with his eyes. Old man Wei immediately introduced: "Secretary Wei, you forgot, this is Yuan Xiaosheng, a college student in the office, who just came here the year before last, and is now Secretary Zhao's correspondent." Old man Wei deliberately introduced Yuan Xiaosheng as Zhao Xuedong's correspondent, and his intention was probably to remind Wei Xianchen that the young man in front of him is not all the way with you, so be careful when you speak.

Wei Xianchen immediately squinted his eyes and smiled without smiling: "Oh, it's Xiaosheng." Maybe he didn't think about who Yuan Xiaosheng was at all, but he just dealt with Zhao Xuedong's face, and said and criticized himself: "Look at my surname, people are old, and they are useless." Nice guy, not bad. ”

The old man wiped his mouth again and said, "People are not good now, but they are proud of the spring breeze." Saying that, he glanced at Yuan Xiaosheng, perhaps also wanted to find some information from Yuan Xiaosheng's face, and weighed whether the following words should be said, he has been working in the political axe organ for a long time, and even the old man who guards the door has the ability to read words and colors, and seeing that Yuan Xiaosheng did not react, he continued: "I am in love now." The local language of Wei Nanxiang pronounced the word "love" as "chaotic love", Yuan Xiaosheng listened a little awkward, smiled, and deliberately quipped: "Master Wei, I don't dare to fall in love, and I will make mistakes in love." ”

The old man smiled. Wei Xianchen asked, "Whose girl is it?" ”

Old man Wei immediately answered: "The daughter of the deputy county magistrate of Nan, the secretary of the Youth League Committee of our township, is amazing." ”

Wei Xianchen's face immediately changed, but it was also fleeting, and an old rural cadre like Wei Xianchen was still very politically astute. In Hewan County, being able to climb to the south is equivalent to taking a political shortcut, and the future is naturally limitless. Wei Xianchen's face immediately smiled like a walnut skin, but it was not good to deliberately flatter immediately, pulled Yuan Xiaosheng's hand tighter, and skillfully shifted the topic to Nan Zhenhai, and said: "Deputy County Magistrate Nan is my old superior, and he is also meritorious to our Wei Nanxiang." You're too young to probably know. When he was young, the deputy county magistrate worked in our township and did a lot of good things for the people. The deep well in Pingnan Village was dug when the deputy county magistrate of Nan was there. At that time, the degree of mechanization of drilling wells was not high, so the deputy county magistrate of the south took the people to work day and night, and it took two whole months to dig a deep well, which completely solved the problem of difficulty in draught for people and animals in Beishan. ”

What Wei Xianchen said was about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, and it is estimated that Nan Zhenhai himself may not be able to think of it. However, Yuan Xiaosheng happened to be from Pingnan Village, so he knew a little about the old deep well. The deep well was too shallow and did not produce enough water, so it had long been abandoned. Now, in order to prevent the livestock and children in the village from falling into it, they have to be covered with stones, which has become a burden. However, it also really contributed to the people's draft back then. After the deep well was laid, the people in the village, including those from the neighboring villages, came to Pingnan Township to see the excitement, which really made everyone happy for a long time.

Yuan Xiaosheng also wanted to use today's opportunity to learn more about Wei Xianchen, smiled, and said according to Wei Xianchen's meaning: "Yes, that deep well has indeed made a big contribution to the village. I was young at the time, but I was very happy to hear that there was a deep well in the village. ”

After Yuan Xiaosheng finished speaking, Wei Xianchen stopped talking for a long time. Yuan Xiaosheng didn't have anything to say, and asked tentatively, "Is Secretary Wei here to find Chairman Wei?" He's not here yet. Do you want me to give him a call? ”

Wei Xianchen seemed to hear the voiceover from Yuan Xiaosheng's words, and said with a smile: "Chairman Wei is a busy man, I want to find him, but I haven't met anyone after coming a few times." It's probably not a big deal to call. As he spoke, he got up and said to the old man, "If Chairman Wei doesn't come, I'll leave first." When he comes, I'll come back. He said to Yuan Xiaosheng again: "Director Yuan is busy, I'll go first." ”

Looking at Wei Xianchen's slightly rickety back, there were only three words left in Yuan Xiaosheng's mind: Old fox! Although there were only a few simple conversations just now, what Wei Xianchen said was impermeable, as if there was nothing, and he talked about some gossip, and these gossips seemed reasonable to Yuan Xiaosheng.

low-key, unassuming; gloomy, not depressed; Easy-going, no pretentiousness...... And Yu Yongkui are completely two kinds of people. Wei Yongkui wants to compete with Zhao Xuedong everywhere, and he has done everything clearly, and anyone with a little experience can see that Wei Yongkui is deliberately embarrassing Zhao Xuedong. And Wei Xianchen's approach seems to have nothing to do with anyone.

Yuan Xiaosheng estimated that when he heard Old Man Wei say that he was Zhao Xuedong's correspondent just now, he already knew the purpose of his conversation with him, but he deliberately pretended not to know anything, and still had a kind smile. This is the clear number of ways to secretly cross Chen Cang on the plank road. From this point of view, Zhao Xuedong's current situation is indeed full of crises. If there is no correct countermeasure, just one Wei Xianchen is enough for him to deal with, let alone add one Wei Yongkui.