Sang Baowen has been with Sang Caishan for the longest time, and I am afraid that he has learned a lot of Sang Caishan's methods. Even if he was the only one with a high level of education in the entire village, it was impossible for Sang Haibin to agree to let him be the treasurer of the village committee.

Sangping didn't agree either. He couldn't have chosen Sang Baowen as an apprentice to his daughter-in-law.

"Baowen, don't you even want to do paperwork?"

Seeing Sang Baowen open his mouth, Sang Ping lifted the gong and knocked it hard in front of him.

duang！

Sang Baowen was deaf and dizzy by the sound of the loud gong. The buzzing in his ears didn't go away for a long time, and it hit his head one after another, irritating the green tendons on his forehead.

His face was instantly full of anger, and he took two steps back in embarrassment and stopped, and shouted at Sang Ping: "What kind of thing are you cripple, threaten me here!" ”

Sang Ping pointed at him with the mallet he used to strike the gong, "You mallet." There's a saying, let me think about it. Oh yes, 'Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by'. You want to be a treasurer so much, you think we don't know what you want to do. ”

Sang Baowen said angrily: "I just want to be a treasurer!" My village has the highest culture, and I can apply for a position wherever I go. A small village-level finance, why can't I be it! ”

Sang Ping laughed, "Since you are so powerful, you should apply for the job." If you go out and have a future for development, don't you be wronged by our village as a small finance? ”

Sang Haibin stopped Sang Ping, "Okay." Don't tell him too much. Hurry up and get down to business. ”

Sang Baowen was unrelenting, and wanted to give Sang Ping a big embarrassment in public:

"Cripple, in what capacity are you here to point fingers at us?"

"The aspirations, wishes, and aspirations of the village committee." Sang Ping duang, and then struck the gong in front of him. He just likes Sang Baowen's appearance that he can't get used to him and can't do anything to him.

The more smug Sang Ping's face was, the more Sang Baowen said in his heart.

Why can this cripple be proud of everything, he can't lift his head anywhere as a good hand?

Sang Haibin looked at Sang Baowen with a somewhat impatient expression, "Baowen, if you preside over the recruitment of village committee cadres with me, I welcome you." If you're applying for an apprenticeship in finance, it's not negotiable. ”

As soon as the village party secretary hammered to death, Sang Baowen knew that he had no hope. If he persists, I'm afraid he won't even be able to keep the position of clerk.

Seeing that he was honest, Sang Haibin stopped paying attention to him.

He continued to tell the villagers: "You all go back and tell your families about the recruitment of village committee cadres. Whoever wants to do this will come to the village committee in two days to sign up. At that time, several existing cadres in the village committee will preside over the interview. ”

A villager asked, "Why should I call my relatives for an interview?" ”

Sang Haibin emphasized: "Of course, the cadres in our village can only be asked by the people of our village. People from other villages are in charge of our village's affairs, and you can speak like you yourself. ”

The villagers nodded yes.

Sang Ping put the gong and mallet in Sang Haibin's hand, "Brother Haibin, then I'll go back first." What's going on in the past two days, you call me. ”

Sang Haibin: "Then the eldest one, will you bring your daughter-in-law over?" ”

Sang Ping refused with a smile: "You don't know what happened to her." I'll just come here on her behalf. ”

"It's also done, she has a long way to go." Sang Haibin sent him to the entrance of the village, and he said a lot along the way.

When Sang Ping got home, he didn't say good things about Sang Haibin to Yu Sheng and Jinhua's sister-in-law.

Not only him, but many people in the village said that Sang Haibin, the new village party secretary, was decent. In the past, when the secretary was in power, the position of the village party secretary seemed to be an ornament. Now Sang Haibin finally lets everyone see the role of this position.

"You should exalt him too much." Sister-in-law Jinhua doesn't think that her man is as powerful as everyone says. She thinks that the really powerful person is Yu Sheng. "If it weren't for your daughter-in-law to give him advice, he wouldn't have been able to do anything. When you write a job advertisement, you have to call and ask how to write it, can't he write it and can't open his mouth to say it, and it's not good to say it in the vernacular in the village? ”

said that she could say it well, but Sang Haibin didn't have as much of a voice as her.

Sister-in-law Jinhua is a walking loudspeaker.

Yu Sheng said: "Write a recruitment notice to be more formal. ”

Sang Ping echoed: "If the notice is posted there, anyone can see it." If Brother Haibin leaves it there and says it, a wave of people will say it again, and then a wave of people will say it again, then it will have to be said. ”

While the people in the room were talking, Sang Haibin actually appeared.

He came by bicycle, and the car was parked outside.

Sang Ping had just returned from the village, and Sang Haibin followed him.

Sang Ping thought that he came to discuss recruitment with Yu Sheng, "Brother Haibin, you still have a long way to go, didn't I tell you that you have something to call us." ”

Sang Haibin was not reluctant to pay for the phone, "I'm going to the fertilizer factory, passing by here and coming in and sitting for a while." ”

Didn't come here specifically?

Sang Ping was puzzled, "What are you going to do at the fertilizer factory?" ”

Sang Haibin: "I heard that there is a fertilizer factory in Xicheng District, and there is a radio station in the factory. I'll take a look. Oh yes, Ping, if you know where there is a radio station in our county, you tell me. I'm going to check them all out. ”

It's for the radio station.

The mind is quite thoughtful.

Sang Ping: "Qingzi has a radio station in their school. There are radio stations in several well-known schools in the county. Every morning, gymnastics was broadcast on the loudspeaker at the school. ”

Jinhua's sister-in-law complained to Sang Haibin, "I don't know that there is a radio station in my daughter's school, I don't know what your father is!" ”

"Do I have to know about this kind of thing?" Sang Haibin looked at Jinhua's sister-in-law with a smile, "No one can quarrel with you, or you should apply for the women's director of our village." ”

Sister-in-law Jinhua rolled her eyes, "Your salary is as much as that of Qingzi's aunt and his aunt." If you drive more, then I'll do it with you. ”

Yu Sheng said to Sang Ping: "Ping, why don't you lead Brother Haibin to the school radio station to have a look." ”

Sang Haibin was embarrassed to trouble Sang Ping and said, "No need." I'll just go over it myself. It's not far. ”

Yu Sheng said: "The equipment in the broadcast room is very valuable. It is impossible for a school to allow outsiders to enter and exit the broadcast room at will. Ping knows the vice principal of the school, and if he asks the vice principal for a favor, he should be able to bring you in. ”

"That's right." Sang Ping agreed. From Yu Sheng's words, he also foresaw Sang Haibin's difficulties in the future, so he reminded, "Brother Haibin, if you go to a radio station in another place, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get in." ”

"As long as our village can build a radio station, it won't matter." Sang Haibin is not afraid of difficulties ahead. He assured, "Don't worry, I'll find a way when the time comes." ”