"Why? Isn't it just teaching a bunch of kids to read? Why can't I? Ma Changfeng stood up from the chair with a face full of displeasure.

Qian Xifeng glared at him a few times, then turned his head and smiled at Qiao Xi: "Secretary Qiao, although my nephew has only studied in junior high school, he is literate and hyphenated, I think it is still okay to teach the children in the village." ”

"Sister Qian!" Qiao Xi's eyes deepened, "The teachers we want to choose must have a certain amount of knowledge, and they must teach children according to the supporting nine-year education, which is also the original intention of my school." Now we have a problem with funds, and we can't get the best teachers, but we can't fool the children like that. ”

Ma Changfeng shouted with a flushed face: "Who said I would fool them? Isn't it just the knowledge in textbooks? I know, I know! ”

Qiao Xi shook his head and smiled, sat down on the chair, and crossed his hands together, "Then you tell me, who are the Tang and Song Eight families?" What are their masterpieces and famous sentences? ”

Ma Changfeng was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Qian Xifeng sighed, looked at Ma Changfeng and said: "I'll say you can't do it at home, you don't believe it, it's better now, let me be embarrassed with you." ”

She turned her head to Qiao Xi and apologized: "Secretary Qiao, this matter is my fault. Ever since he resigned from his job in the city, this stinky boy has been doing nothing all day, and I don't know where I heard that our school was going to recruit teachers, so he begged me to come and talk to you. ”

As soon as Ma Changfeng heard that Qian Xifeng had exposed his old bottom, his face was red all the way to the base of his neck, and he suddenly shouted at Qiao Xi: "What's so great about you?" Don't think that Xiaoquanzi Village is all about you? Let's ride a donkey and read the script, we'll see! ”

"Secretary Qiao, don't be like this bastard, he's still ...... young" Qian Xifeng said here, his face turned red, Qiao Xi was only twenty-four years old, and her nephew was already twenty-eight years old.

Ma Changfeng is still a child in her eyes, but Qiao Xi is the first secretary of poverty alleviation in the village.

Qian Xifeng didn't have the face to stay here anymore, and left here embarrassed.

Qiao Xi made lunch in the kitchen, cooked a few handfuls of noodles, then put the leeks in the pot and stir-fried, poured hot water, and boiled a little soup.

She picked up the bowl at the table, and when she was about to eat, there was a knock on the door, and she hurriedly walked out, only to see a lot of villagers coming to the door, and there were still people coming in the distance.

There were a lot of people at her door quickly, which surprised her and quickly asked, "Did something happen to everyone?" ”

"Secretary Qiao." A middle-aged man with white sideburns rubbed his hands and asked with a smile: "I heard that there is a dilapidated house renovation now, and the people in the town will soon come down to verify the situation. ”

Qiao Xi listened to him patiently, and looked at the people around him again, "Are you also here for the renovation of dilapidated houses?" ”

Everyone shouted, it was all the problem of their own house, and they all heard that once the audit was passed, each household allocated 20,000 yuan to repair the house, and no one wanted to leave behind this kind of good thing.

They didn't dare to go to the village committee to find Qiao Xi, they all waited for Qiao Xi to return to their residence, and they all rushed to come one by one. Many people are carrying things in their hands, and they want Qiao Xi to report their respective houses for the sake of things.

The second son of the Li family and the third child of the Zhang family quarreled on the street because of the comparison of whose house was more leaky, and soon rolled on the ground.

Qiao Xi rushed to the top of his head with a burst of anger and tore away the two young men who were fighting, "Stop, stop me!" ”

Xiaoquanzi Village is so poor that when he hears about the government's policy of benefiting the people, he wants to make some benefits regardless of whether his family is qualified or not.

The people here are just a plate of scattered sand, Qiao Xi secretly told himself that he must find a way to twist them up, and he can't think of relying on the government at a young age, and he must take off this poverty hat with his own hands.

Qiao Xi looked at the two young people who got up on the ground, frowned, and looked away from the people around him, "The poverty alleviation policy for the renovation of dilapidated houses has been implemented, but this needs to meet the conditions, it must be a difficult household, and the house at home must also belong to the standard of dilapidated housing." ”

These people who came to Qiao Xi were not from difficult households, so they wanted to flirt and give gifts to ask for a place for the renovation of a dilapidated house.

"It's good if you report it to my family, if the above investigation fails, I won't want you." Zhang Laosan slapped the dirt on his body a few times, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, and said with a smile: "Secretary Qiao, they all hold things, how much is that thing worth?" It can be seen from here that I am the most sincere, and my family is really in difficulty, you can help. ”

"More money than anyone, isn't it? You think I'm going to be scared of you? The second son of the Li family quit, took out three or four hundred yuan from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted angrily: "You think you can get something for nothing? Can you get the 20,000 yuan for the renovation of dilapidated houses? We need to figure out how to take down the hat of poverty, instead of more people joining the poor households. ”

She was really angry, the problems in Xiaoquanzi Village were beyond her imagination, because the development was not good, so that people's minds had begun to languish and slack. If you don't have motivation, how can you get out of poverty?!

Everyone saw that their plans were all rejected by Qiao Xi, and as soon as the tone of conversation changed, they began to ridicule her again, and some even pointed at her nose and scolded justifiably: "This is all the country's money, and it's not yours, can you have a piece of meat if you open your eyes and close your eyes?" ”

Qiao Xi was silent for a long time, and only raised his head after a while, "Don't talk about it, it's impossible to have any room for change in this matter, if you really have difficulties, you can come to me." But if you want to take a shortcut, I'm sorry, I won't agree. ”

The crowd was bored and dispersed.

Qiao Xi closed the wooden door, her body softened, and her tears began to flash when she leaned against the door.

She showed the weakness and helplessness that she should have at this age, low blood sugar was committed, and her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground.

It was a split second that she woke up.

She was used to it, rubbed her broken knee, and walked into the back room tiredly. I took out a candy from the bag and put it in my mouth, and the person lay down on the kang, so panicked that he didn't even want to eat.

She was confused for a while, then went out to the village committee, she asked Qian Xifeng for a list of poor households in the whole village, and asked them to come over, visiting each family, in addition to checking their respective houses, and asking them if they had any difficulties to solve.

Qiao Xi carefully recorded every poverty situation, and more than half of the houses they lived in were leaking rain, which was in line with the renovation of dilapidated houses. She visited more than 40 poor households in the village for four or five days in a row.

After writing a daily work diary at night, she lay down tiredly, in a daze, a thunder sounded, she was also frightened, only to see the sky outside the window was full of black clouds, thunder in the black clouds kept rolling, boom, bean-sized raindrops crackled down.

The rain was very heavy, she got dressed and went to the yard to take a look, and soon gathered puddles, she didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly called Zhang Shouye, "Village Chief Zhang, the rain is too heavy tonight, I am worried that there are a few poor houses, let's hurry over and arrange them to other people's homes." ”

Qiao Xi knew that the houses of those families were the most dangerous because he had visited poor households, so he simply discussed with Zhang Shouye, and each person was responsible for several houses, so as to settle the poor households as soon as possible.

Zhang Shouye also called Qian Xifeng and Chen Feng, put on a raincoat and ran out.

Although he didn't like Qiao Xi very much when he came to their Xiaoquanzi Village, he had to admit that this was a girl who was willing to do the facts, and the first secretary of the village who was dedicated to the people.

Qiao Xi wore a raincoat and a flashlight and went out of the door, and Qian Xifeng ran from the rain curtain in front of her, and shouted at her from afar: "Secretary Qiao, the old village chief asked me to help you coordinate the resettlement of difficult households, I am familiar with the people in the village." ”

Qiao Xi has offended many people recently because of the renovation of dilapidated houses and other things, and Zhang Shouye is afraid that she will not be able to resettle difficult households in other people's homes.

In the face of major issues of right and wrong, Zhang Shouye scrupulously abides by his duty as a party member, and nothing is more important than the lives and property of the masses.