As for how to deal with those people, there is naturally party discipline and state law to deal with them.

The days are busy as usual, Wu Shan and Sally go to work, but Wu Congying's education has become a big problem.

Supposedly, his age should go to kindergarten. But when he was there, he thought that what the teacher had taught was useless.

It's a pity that Xiao Congxuan, who has received Western-style education since he was a child, has no love for Chinese-style education at all.

Maybe he is not the son of Secretary Wu, and he will be punished by the teacher.

There is only one kindergarten in Hefeng County, which is next door to the Yanhuang supermarket in the old county party committee office building.

In the kindergarten, in addition to the children of the county town, rich and powerful people from various communes also sent their children here.

There is a big difference between kindergartens in this era and a few decades later.

In each classroom, the teacher is teaching the pronunciation of basic Chinese pinyin and the recognition of Arabic numerals.

One day, Wushan asked people to find a set of textbooks for the first volume of the current primary school, and found that the content of the kindergarten was somewhat overlapping with the first volume.

This is the case with my son in kindergarten, and when he reaches the first grade of elementary school, it may be even more troublesome.

He felt that he understood all the contents, and he would not listen to them well, and he would develop a sense of pride and complacency.

Wushan groaned and walked into the kindergarten.

There is no large class in kindergarten, and the younger children are in the nursery.

There are eight classes in total, and Secretary Wu's son is of course in one class.

The teacher in their class is telling the story of the troubled sea.

As he spoke, Wu Congxuan stood up: "Teacher, you are lying!" ”

"Wu Congxuan sit down!" The teacher's face was a little ugly: "Before you want to speak in the future, you must raise your hand first, do you know the way?" ”

Xiao Congxuan sat down and raised his hand high: "Teacher, you are indeed lying!" It's so small. He couldn't swim, so how could he go to the sea to bathe? I was swimming on the beach, and when a big wave hit, my dad rushed to carry me. And I don't believe in any dragons in the sea, only fish. ”

Seeing that the teachers were on the verge of going berserk, Wu Shan hurriedly asked the accompanying principal to pick up the children.

Wu Congxuan was still indignant: "Dad, Teacher Yang is lying, the story is not true at all!" ”

The kindergarten principal was next to him, and Wu Shan didn't say anything, just patted the back of his son's head lightly with his hand.

This kid is still quite smart. I quickly stopped talking.

Just walked to the door of the kindergarten, Chen Acai rushed over in a panic.

As soon as they met, he said anxiously: "Secretary Wu, it's troublesome, you go quickly." It's going to be a fight. ”

"Cong Ying, follow Brother Zhao to Aunt Zhang's house first!" Wu Shan sighed: "Mr. Chen." I'll take your car. ”

Wu Congxuan turned back step by step. followed Zhao Mingshan obediently into the car.

"What's going on?" As soon as he got in the car, Wushan couldn't wait to ask.

Dongqu Lane is one of the earliest buildings in Hefeng County.

The planning of the county seat, the old city, will be used as a cultural and tourist area in the future, and the residential area will extend to both sides along the 318 National Highway.

In fact. In the planning process of the town, the town of Wafu was about the same size as the town of Shtologai.

The demolition has been going on in an orderly manner, and when it came to Dongqu Lane, there was trouble.

Over here. There are not only mosques, but also lamas.

When Yan Huang's own demolition team arrived at Dongqu Lane, they were surrounded by a large number of ethnic minorities and were not allowed to demolish it.

The captain of the demolition is a native of eastern Guangdong Province.

Yanhuang Architecture, except for the design team is from Hong Kong Island, the other personnel are recruited from all over the country.

Because in China, the development sites of eastern Guangdong and Bashu are relatively early, and the vast majority of the construction team comes from these two places.

The captain's Mandarin was sandwiched, and he stumbled: "Fellow countrymen, this is a government act, can you please understand?" What should be compensated to you has been fully compensated. This place does not belong to anyone, it is public property! ”

"Don't dismantle it!"

"Can't be dismantled!"

"Whoever demolishes it will beat him!"

The Mandarin of ethnic minorities has a unique charm and is spoken out of their mouths.

In northern Xinjiang, when the spring is still cold, people must wear fleece or sweaters to go out to feel a little warm.

At this moment, the surrounding demolition team was so frightened that they were dripping in cold sweat, and they didn't dare to come out.

One by one, the ethnic minorities kept muttering, guarding the two buildings, and there was a great tendency to start if they disagreed.

The demolition team was almost all southerners, and they were relatively short in stature, in stark contrast to the sturdy ethnic minorities. People of many nationalities have already pulled out their knives from their boots.

"Didi, Didi" A Yanhuang high-end car drove over, constantly honking its horn.

The crowd was in a commotion.

"The car is their boss, a pure capitalist."

"Grandma's, pull people out and beat them up!"

The car stopped, and a tall figure with a frosty face stepped out of it.

The crowd that was talking closed their mouths with incredible eyes.

No one could have imagined that the tall Wu Secretary in everyone's eyes actually came in a capitalist car.

"Lao Chen, do you have a tweeter?" Wu Shan lowered his head and asked Chen Acai, who didn't dare to get out of the car door.

Chen Acai spread his hands and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Comrades, is there anything that cannot be discussed? Do you have to use such drastic measures? ”

Wu Shan's voice was calm and powerful, echoing in the crowd: "Now, please elect a few representatives, and the rest of the people will go home immediately and do whatever they have to do." Please rest assured, on behalf of the Hefeng County Party Committee and County Government, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. If the deputies are still not satisfied with the information they fed back, they can also make a statement to the county party committee through them! ”

For today's first person in Hefeng, what he has done since he came, every Hefeng person has seen it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

"Secretary Wu! We believe in you! ”

The crowd shouted this sentence in unison.

In fact, the religious beliefs of the small ethnic minorities are similar to those of other ethnic groups, some of them are Muslims, and some of them believe in Lamaism.

The most rear. Three people were elected.

The characteristics of ethnic minorities are very significant, and at a glance you can see that they are Uyghurs, Kazakhs, and Mongolians.

The feeling for Wushan is very weird, except for the old man of the Mongolian nationality, the other two people have long beards.

"My name is Manrik, Secretary Wu is good!"

"Hello Secretary Wu, my name is Burktebai!"

"Hello, Secretary Wu, I'm Hasbargen!"

"Three old comrades. Hello. Wu Shan said: "Okay, let's go and see these buildings first, okay?" ”

Chen Acai also followed the four people in, and in the process of watching, none of the five people spoke.

"Manrik, you're the imam of the mosque." Of course, Wu Shan knows all about this: "You tell me about it." If this place is not demolished, how long do you think this building will survive? ”

Come out of it. Stand on the street.

The crowd that had gathered around at first had already dispersed. There are still many people who secretly watch the excitement in the streets and alleys.

Manrick was stunned, and he didn't expect the county party secretary to ask this question.

"Secretary Wu, to be honest, many times when I walk inside, I am afraid that the house will collapse." Manrick smiled bitterly: "After all, this building was built in the early years of the Republic of China. Later, it was tinkered with and never made much changes. If it were an ordinary building, it might have collapsed long ago, and this was when it was first built. I used the best material. ”

"Hasbargen, this lama temple is similar, isn't it?" Wu Shan didn't answer, turned around and asked the great lama of the Mongolian tribe.

"Yes!" Hasbargan said a word in a loud voice.

"I don't understand, why do you keep insisting on not letting it be demolished?" Wushan seemed to be talking to himself.

"Secretary Wu, that's right." Burkett swallowed his saliva, after all, it was the first time to speak to the secretary of the county party committee, and he was a little nervous: "We ethnic groups have inherent national habits, even after liberation, they are still retained. ”

Wu Shan was shocked and almost strangled himself, he didn't expect this question.

He looked at Chen Acai with some shame, and the latter was also smiling bitterly.

"That's it, three elders," Wu Shan was not pretentious: "Let's build the same temple on the same site, do you think it's okay?" ”

The eyes of the three people kept looking at each other and nodded in surprise.

Wu Shan pulled the collar of his windbreaker, got in the car and left.

"Little sir, are you really going to build a mosque and a lama temple for them?" Chen Acai was a little incredulous.

On Hong Kong Island, there are many temples, and the incense in each place is particularly good.

In the mainland, despite the reform and opening up, at least in eastern Guangdong and Bashu, Yanhuang has also received a lot of projects, and Chen Acai has been everywhere, but he has not seen a temple.

"Lao Chen, you don't have to worry about this." Wu Shan patted his hand: "Since the country has been retained, I will not make a mistake." By the way, the construction drawings here, only please re-modify it, the temple uses the best materials, and the money goes from the Japanese finance. ”

When I returned home in the evening, Wu Congxuan, who was usually chattering, was sullen there.

The child is very sensitive, and he feels that he may be about to leave his parents.

"Cong Ying, what's wrong?" Wu Shan took his son's hand.

"Dad, don't you and Mom want me anymore?" The little one's eyes were full of tears, and they were about to fall.

"How so?" Sally didn't know what happened in the morning, and touched her son's head: "No fever!" ”

"Mom, am I particularly naughty?" When Wu Congying heard her mother's words, her tears finally couldn't help falling, and she sobbed and said, "Many female and male classmates are ashamed of me and say that I am naughty and mischievous. ”

"Son, Dad was naughty when he was a child!" Wu Shan felt very guilty and hugged Xiao Congying in his arms: "I went up to the tree to dig out the bird's nest and went down to the river to touch the fish." Whoever has fruits and vegetables in the vegetable garden, Dad will gather the children to steal them. ”

Wu Congxuan's eyes widened: "Dad, I also have to dig out the bird's nest and go down to the river to fish." ”

He scratched his head: "It's not okay to steal things, isn't that what thieves do?" ”

"Huh!" Wu Shan smiled dryly, not knowing how to explain to his son.

In China's education system, children have to carry their hands behind their backs when they go to class.

To answer a question, you must raise your elbows on your desk.

Wu Congxuan doesn't have this concept at all, what should I do?

This night, Wushan had insomnia. (To be continued......)