Zheng Weimin recorded the complete content of Xiao Aisong's speech with Ma Xiaoyu's mobile phone, and with this evidence in hand, he can bring the branch secretary Lai Baolin and the village director Li Ergou to justice at any time, but he doesn't want to rush to send the two village tyrants to prison for the time being, because he still has an important matter to do.

He is still quietly waiting, waiting for an opportunity to appear, even if there is no opportunity, he has to create a zào opportunity and take the initiative, this is his Zheng Weimin style of doing things, and when this matter is settled, he can really start to implement his ambitions in Niubei Village, he knows that this time should not wait too long.

―――――― the world is most tired of time, every moment is running forward unhurriedly, human beings do not know where it came from, do not know where it is going, no one knows the beginning, no one can see the end, can only helplessly walk with it, generation after generation.

It's Friday in a blink of an eye, Zhou Wei, Qiao Xiaolan, a reporter from Qintang Daily, and Xu Lin, an officer of the Organization Department of the County Party Committee, two good friends who fell in love with Zheng Weimin, sisters, and two beauties with different styles, couldn't help but feel the pain of lovesickness for Zheng Weimin.

After a few days of investigation, visits and observations, Zheng Weimin has basically understood the advantages and disadvantages of the development of Niubei Village, at this time, he is drafting a plan for the economic development of Niubei Village at Ma Xiaoyu's house, he knows that the development blueprint is a matter of time, it is better to plan later than to do it early, everything is pre-planned, not pre-planned, life is short, life is to live a vigorous life, if you want to live a wonderful life, life can not be without design, at present, Zheng Weimin every step is in accordance with his own ideas and plans to move forward, although there are twists and turns, But Zheng Weimin is still moving towards his goal in life.

Whenever his feelings are low and painful, he can always find a sentence to support his beliefs in adversity, constantly encourage himself, and cheer for himself: "I'm not afraid of death, what I'm afraid of, do it if you think about it, try to do what you should do, and leave it to God if you succeed." It is precisely because of this sentence that despite being demoted to Niubei Village, the belief still stands, this is Zheng Weimin.

"Dad, I'm Lan Lan, I'm going to Niubei Village today for an interview, can you ask the county to send me a car." Before Qiao Xiaolan was about to go out, she called Qiao Dongping, her father who was the county magistrate of Hongshi County, thinking of having some privileges, asking for a high-grade car, and going to visit Zheng Weimin with Xu Lin, so as to save some face for Zheng Weimin.

Let a few village cadres take a look, Zheng Weimin is not only a good guy, a handsome guy, a good cadre dedicated to the people, but also a master of making beautiful women, and envy the gang of village tyrants in the village.

Seeing that his daughter was going to Niubei Village for an interview, Qiao Dongping shook his head silently and smiled on the phone, his daughter knew best, it was the drunkard's intention not to drink, it was clearly for Zheng Weimin's kid, it seemed that his daughter was really interested in Zheng Weimin's kid.

Thinking of his daughter's red QQ, Qiao Dongping frowned, as the county magistrate sent a high-end car to his daughter for an interview, just when he said a word, it was because it was a gesture that Qiao Dongping seemed very cautious, he didn't want his daughter to have a sense of privilege and superiority because her father was the county magistrate, and he couldn't break the rules he made because of his daughter, the bus was used for private use, which was the corruption he hated the most, driving to eat after work, lending it to others, picking up and dropping off children to school, driving the bus to tourist attractions to play, etc., It was precisely because the phenomenon of private use of public vehicles in the county was too strict that I made up my mind last month and asked the secretary Xu Mingliang to jointly formulate and issue an opinion on standardizing the management of official vehicles used by party and government organs in the county.

"Lan Lan, isn't your red QQ very good as an interview car, why do you want Dad to send a car alone? The meeting held in the county last month prohibited the private use of public vehicles, and the Qintang Daily also reported it, Xiaolan, don't you know as a reporter? Qiao Dongping asked with doubts in his tone.

"Dad, that's a mountain road, the small QQ chassis is so bottom, how do you let me go, I'm doing propaganda for Hongshi County, people can't ask for it in other counties, you're good, as if I'm begging you, if it's inconvenient, I'll ask the Propaganda Department of the county party committee to send me one, I'm not a private car, don't buckle the big hat, I'm not going to play, I'm going to interview, anyway, QQ I don't want to drive." Qiao Xiaolan pouted on the other end of the phone and said coquettishly.

Qiao Dongping saw that his daughter was going to be a child, and said with a calm face: "Lan Lan, don't play with the child's temper, you are your father's daughter, Dad doesn't know what you're thinking, knowing a daughter is like a father, you don't go to so many poor villages in the county, you have to go to Niubei Village, tell me honestly, do you want to find Zheng Weimin's kid." ”

Seeing that her father had hit her vital point, Qiao Xiaolan burst out laughing, thinking that the plan to get a good car was in vain, and said coquettishly: "Hmph, anyway, you don't send a car, why do you care so much, I can find whoever I want, this is my freedom, you are an antique, if there is anything else, I will say goodbye." ”

"Xiaolan, isn't it that Dad opposes you to find Zheng Weimin's kid, Niubei Village is too biased, Dad is afraid that it is not safe for you to drive, so you go alone?" Qiao Dongping knew that his daughter dared to love and hate, but he really couldn't help her, so he asked.

The county magistrate Qiao Dongping still knows Zheng Weimin, and it is not a bad thing to really go to him, young people who do not have few male and female friends of the opposite sex, not to mention that Zheng Weimin is still very good, and recently let himself take the initiative in the competition with the executive deputy county magistrate Qin Shouguo, and from the bottom of his heart, he is really a little grateful to this kid, thinking about when to let his daughter call him to come to the house for a meal.

"Xu Lin and I went together, and I heard that the Tuwu chicken in Niubei Village is more delicious, and it is purely raised on the mountain, and it grows up by eating insects, so I have to go and eat it." Qiao Xiaolan chuckled: "Dad, if you like it, I'll ask Zheng Weimin to get me two and bring them back, and let Mom boil black chicken soup for you to drink." ”

"Stinky girl, don't show favor to your father, go ahead, but I'll make a phone call to Zheng Weimin, I heard that his car is driving well, let him come and pick you two up." Qiao Dongping thought about the safety of his daughter and Xu Lin, the two eldest girls, but he was still a little worried, and said with concern.

"Hehe, Dad, don't worry, I'm Qiao Dongping's daughter, I don't ask Zheng Weimin for that kid, I won't drive the car in this world without him, I know how to do it." Qiao Xiaolan hung up the phone with a smile and took the door of the living room, then she carried a beige Xiaokun bag, wearing light blue stretch jeans and flat casual shoes, humming Faye Wong's song "When is the Bright Moon", and went downstairs with a spring breeze on her face.

The car was on the highway from Qintang City to Hongshi County, and it only took half an hour to arrive at Qingyang Town, the county seat, after Xu Lin received Qiao Xiaolan's call, he waited at the door of the county party committee early, and as soon as the car arrived, Xu Lin got into the car.

Chen Zhijun, deputy section chief of the Organization Department of the county party committee, knew that Xu Lin was going to Niubei Village today, and he was jealous to death, but because Qin Zun was still locked up in the Public Security Bureau, he was not in a good mood, and he was not interested in it for the time being. ”