"The cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as you accompany ......"

While riding a bicycle, Zheng Tianbing sang about the insect flying that he had just learned two days ago. His singing voice is not bad, and this song is deeply meaningful to him, like a person in love.

But at this time, his heart was like a cat scratching. If he was asked to follow a beautiful little girl, such as the second girl of Wang Mazi in a roadside shop, to blow the cold wind on the side of the road and talk about life, he would definitely not refuse, but now he is running with Cheng Jiemin on his bicycle to the village, but he feels a little martyred.

Originally, according to the connections left by his father, although he was a little reluctant to go to the next level, he was not at least reduced to this step of the field, and was driven down to the village, and moreover, he still went to Dongkezhai Village, which is the most difficult to clean up.

What does Dongkezhai Village have to do with him, it really has nothing to do with it! He is good as the deputy director of the township land office, a little power, a little wine, and a little rì has a good time. But now, he has become a cadre of Bao Village in Dongkezhai Village.

Mom, it's all your mouth!

Thinking that at eleven o'clock this morning, when the team would disperse, he hurriedly ran to Secretary Lu's office to explain, Lu Xiaoyang's face was heavy, his legs were sore, and his limbs were weaker than secretly firing a few shots. Although he is like a two-pole in the unit, saying in front of everyone that he is not afraid of anyone, but in fact he is very afraid of Lu Xiaoyang.

After all, Lu Xiaoyang held the power to make him eat sweet and spicy or suffer hardship, he remembered that when he finished admitting his mistake, Secretary Lu, who had returned to normal, patted him on the shoulder very kindly.

What followed was a message of encouragement, saying that although his mouth was a little broken, he was still a good comrade. A good comrade should be burdened, so he naturally became a cadre of Bao Village in Dongkezhai Village.

Moreover, above him, a cadre of Bao Village, there is also a direct leader, that is, Cheng Jiemin, a cadre who supports agriculture and enjoys the treatment of deputy township head. The main task of the two of them is to take off the hat of the backward branch of Dongkezhai Village.

But how can the situation in Dongkezhai Village be so easy to solve? When his father was the head of the township, he scratched his head about the affairs of Dongkezhai. Even two years ago, the old man had just retired, and he drank together during the Chinese New Year, and asked him if the problem in Dongkezhai Village had been solved. That's a stubborn disease!

How he answered, he could only answer according to the actual situation.

As a result, the old man of their family was very humorous, took a sip of wine, and then nodded his head and said: "Little San, what is the last sentence of Lu You's poem, "Shi'er"? ”

Lu You, this name Zheng Tianbing has heard of, it seems to be a poet or something, but he really doesn't understand anything. What was the last sentence of the poet's story? This seems to have to ask Lu You himself, whose business is who has a heart, how can I have time to take care of this?

"Dad, it's just that, how do I know what it is?" Zheng Tianbing poured a glass of wine for the old man, and replied lightly.

The old man hated iron and steel, and glanced at his son and said: "The family sacrifice has not forgotten to tell Nai Weng, understand, the family sacrifice has not forgotten to tell Nai Weng!" In your spare time, you can also read books! ”

It wasn't until later that he hooked up with a female teacher who graduated from a normal school to the bed that he understood the old man's meaning. At that time, he scoffed, but he never expected that this great cause of being put on the family sacrifice by the old man and not forgetting to tell Nai Weng would actually fall on him.

Fortunately, there is still a tall top when the sky falls, and his main task is not to do this, otherwise, his rì will be even more sad. Thinking that after Secretary Lu invited him away, he asked Zhao Xue, the secretary of the party committee, to come out for a drink at night, and what Zhao learned, he put his heart in his stomach again.

Zhao learned that he could become a cadre of the township from a teacher, and the old man of his family had made a contribution, so this Zhao learned that after he got the will, his attitude towards him was still okay. In addition, after the two bottles of good wine he deliberately prepared at night were poured into Zhao Zhiwen's stomach, the two became more unscrupulous when they talked.

"Brother, you know how uncomfortable your joke made Secretary Lu, who was surnamed Cheng, take it over! You're good at everything, but you don't have a door. Paralyzed, the old townsman back then, he should have sewn up your stinky mouth, and look at what you did. ”

Zhao learned that while talking about him, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Fortunately, our boss Lu still knows that your kid is talking nonsense, talking nonsense, and there is nothing bad about him, so he doesn't care about you, let you go to Bao Village, it seems that you will be punished, but from a dialectical point of view, it is also an opportunity." As long as you can get this thing done, I don't dare to say anything else, the future in your kid township is still big. ”

"Brother Zhao, what should I do?"

"How? Your kid's wit was eaten by a dog?" Zhao learned that he picked up his wine glass and took a sip of wine: "Why did our boss give that surname Cheng a cold reception?" It's not because someone up there opened their mouths. Secretary Lu threw the kid to Dongkezhai, just so that the kid couldn't do anything, I think that kid looks like a person who wants to do things, you follow him, stare at his movements, and report to Secretary Lu at any time. ”

"Brother, just get through this rì." Thinking of Zhao Xue's last words of comfort to himself, Zheng Tianbing hummed his own insect fly again. The heart said that the Lantern Festival had not yet passed, and Cheng Jiemin, the grandson, took Lao Tzu to the village, so it was better to let Lao Tzu find a place to drink some wine and have some fun.

The two men rode over a small dirt slope, and a river about 20 miles wide stopped in front of them. Because the day of chūn has not yet arrived, the thick ice is still shrouded in the river.

Looking at this river like a jade belt, the depression in Cheng Jiemin's heart disappeared a lot. He pointed to the river in front of him and asked Zheng Tianbing, "Brother Zheng, this river is the Yujin River, right?" ”

Zheng Tianbing is familiar with this Yujin River, there is no scenery, he stopped his bicycle, and said casually: "Township Chief Cheng, this is the Yujin River, after crossing this river, it is Dongkezhai Village, let's hurry over and warm up." ”

Cheng Jiemin looked at Zheng Tianbing, who shrunk his head into his leather coat, nodded and said, "This is the best, this ghost weather is really fucking cold." ”

Zheng Tianbing laughed, and took the lead in riding towards the old bridge on the river that had no bridge railing and looked like it had been many years old. Cheng Jiemin followed behind Zheng Tianbing, but his eyes looked at the village on the other side of the Yujin River.

The villages are similar to most of the villages in Cangliu County, but the situation here is not optimistic from Li Tonghuai's words. With a population of more than 2,000 households, this village can be regarded as one of the largest villages in Kuanyang Township, and in terms of geographical environment, it is not bad.

The biggest problem in this village is that there are two big surnames in the village, and the number of these two big surnames is about the same, and they seem to be relatively united. And it is precisely because of this unity that this village is a headache.

In Li Tonghuai's words: "These guys in Dongkezhai are all bulls. A few years ago, the township had sent a working group to work in the village, and after more than half a year's efforts, the village team was finally completed. It's because a trivial team leader didn't divide evenly, and he gave up all his efforts and made a fuss. ”

"Now there are two committees of the branch and village, but in fact, they are not in the way, they are the ears of the deaf - ornaments. That's it, there are still a lot of people complaining in the village. Lu Xiaoyang got you into this village, and he definitely didn't have any good intentions. ”

Lu Xiaoyang threw himself into Dongkezhai Village, naturally he would not have any good intentions. But Cheng Jiemin knew that he couldn't help but accept the invitation at that time, whether it was Lu Xiaoyang's identity or those who echoed his instructions, or his righteous and awe-inspiring excuse, Cheng Jiemin was not allowed to refuse.

Since you can't refuse, you can only accept it, so after Lu Xiaoyang raised this issue at the team meeting, Cheng Jiemin happily agreed.

"Wangwang"

Just as Cheng Jiemin pondered Li Tonghuai's words, a dog barking woke him up from his deep groan, and he looked up to see that he had arrived at the edge of the village, and he was greeted by a big yellow dog with a bald tail. In the corner of the south side of the village, there were several dry old men.

Zheng Tianbing stopped his bicycle and shouted to an old man squatting in the corner basking in the sun: "Uncle, where does Luo Sanjin's family live?" ”

"I don't know, who knows where that grandson lives." The old man glanced at Zheng Tianbing, and his words were a little impatient.

As soon as the old man said this, a young man passing by the entrance of the village shouted, "What are you talking about? Don't think that when you're old, you can talk nonsense. I can tell you, don't blame me for using the cement to paste your mouth with any more nonsense! ”

"Luo Erzhuang, come and try, Lao Tzu broke your grandson's leg." The old man stood up at once and shouted tremblingly.

Seeing that the old man was at least in his seventies, he was now ready to beat this Luo Erzhuang. Fortunately, an old man next to him grabbed him, and this was a problem.

Zheng Tianbing threw a cigarette to the young man and said, "Brother, I'm from the township, I have something to do with Village Chief Luo, you take us over." ””

"Okay, you guys come with me, but Brother Sanjin is not at home, he is playing mahjong in the shop in the west of the village, do you see if we are going to the shop, or you are waiting at Brother Sanjin's house!" The young man named Luo Erzhuang said casually while skillfully lighting the cigarette.

Zheng Tianbing rolled his eyes, and said to Cheng Jiemin: "Township Chief Cheng, what do you think we should do?" ”

Cheng Jiemin knew that the village loved to play mahjong during the New Year, but it was not suitable for him and Zheng Tianbing to go to the mahjong shop: "Then let's go to the village chief's house first, and trouble the brother, you go and call him." ”

When they came to Luo Sanjin's house, Luo Sanjin's woman happened to be at home, and when she heard that it was someone from the township, she poured water on the two people with the big porcelain bowl, and then went to work on her own work.

"Oops, I forgot something, today is my cousin's birth, my dad asked me to go back early, Township Chief Cheng, you wait for Luo Sanjin first, I have to go back!" After Zheng Tianbing drank two more sips of water, he patted his head and said with annoyance.

Cheng Jiemin looked at Zheng Tianbing's face, and he didn't understand what this guy's idea was. (To be continued.) )