After being carried to the side of the road, Ouyang Lin was tired, and sat next to the wooden plank, next to the corpse, he didn't seem to notice, just gasped for breath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Su Yajun found that Ouyang Lin and the corpse were almost close together, so he walked over in a few steps, dragged Ouyang Lin up, and said, "Look where you are sitting." Ouyang Lin was pulled up, and when he saw his hair fluttering in the wind, he was startled and quickly stood up.

Although Zeng Qiang, deputy director of the Social Affairs Office, was in his thirties, his body was still stronger than Ouyang Lin, and he bent over and gasped for breath on the side of the road.

The Chang'an car of the Family Planning Office and the jeep of the police station were parked on the road, Su Yajun took out a piece of water from the Chang'an car and distributed it to all the cadres of the organs participating in the war, he personally took a bottle of water, handed it to Hou Weidong, and said: "Mayor Hou, hard work, drink some water." ”

At this time, there are still villagers watching on the path, and the Huang family is also unwilling to follow behind, if they don't transport people away as soon as possible, there will be variables.

Hou Weidong drank a bottle of water in one go, and said, "Why is the car from the funeral home not yet there, as soon as the car arrives, today's matter will be completed." ”

Su Yajun was in a good mood and said, "There should be no problem, the car will arrive soon." ”

Hou Weidong asked again: "Is the money ready?" ”

Su Yajun nodded and said: "At noon, I booked three tables at Zhangjia Restaurant, and each person present today has a subsidy of fifty yuan." He thought for a moment, "A hundred for each person who carries the planks." ”

After waiting on the highway for about ten minutes, the funeral home's car finally came, and the funeral home's workers carried Huang Peiying's body onto the vehicle while talking and laughing, Su Yajun negotiated with the cadres of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and then asked Li Mudun, Xiao Guocai and a comrade from the Social Affairs Office to get in the car, and the funeral home's vehicle drove away with an angry roar.

Hou Weidong had regained his strength, and he said to Tang Shugang: "Mayor Tang, let's go back." Although Tang Shugang and Hou Weidong were elected deputy mayor at the same time, he had more seniority, so he sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Hou Weidong squeezed together with the people from the party and government office and the social affairs office, and also drove back to the town government with a bang.

Everyone got out of the car at the government compound, and the Chang'an car returned to pick up some cadres from other organs.

Zhao Yongsheng and Su Ming were both waiting for the results in the office, and after listening to the report, Zhao Yongsheng had a smile on his face and said: "Good, good, the first battle was won, this is good news, I must toast everyone with a glass of wine at noon." ”

Looking at Hou Weidong's sweaty face, he said clearly: "Old Su, has Hou Zhen's house been solved." ”

Su Ming said in his heart: "The house of the grain station was only shelved by the relationship between me and the stationmaster Liang, and Zhao Yongsheng didn't have any strength at all, and now when he says this, he has a good leadership." ”

There was an opinion in his stomach, but Su Ming had a smile on his face, and said: "Hou Zhen, the house of the grain station has been vacated, you go to take a look, and strive to pull down the things in Shangqinglin this afternoon, and you can live in the grain station in the evening, this period of time is a critical period of funeral reform, there is nothing major, you had better stay in the town." ”

At noon, it was very lively, and the cadres of the town government followed him to Xiaohewan Village, and got a subsidy of 50 yuan, mixed a meal, and became a meritorious man, which is of course a good thing, so everyone was happy.

After lunch in the courtyard, Yang Feng led Hou Weidong to see his new house, the grain station is very close to Qinglin Junior High School, located at the east end of the town, and the town government has a base.

Grain stations, food stations, supply and marketing cooperatives and other institutions, ten years ago are extremely enviable, with the increasing abundance of products, the society has also changed from a seller's market to a buyer's market, these few very affordable departments are like a woman who has given birth to a child, and gradually turn to play a supporting role, family planning office, land office, foundation, enterprise office and other government departments, but from a concubine to a main room.

As the saying goes, feng shui takes turns, and each has been leading the way for more than ten years.

Yang Feng is an old institution, and he is very familiar with all corners of the town, and when he entered the gate of the grain station, he said to an old man who was sleeping on a rattan chair: "Old criminal, Mayor Hou came to see the house." ”

Only then did the old torture open his eyes, unhurriedly looking for the key, and muttered in his mouth: "Qinglin Town is a government, don't repair some family homes, run to the grain station to squeeze." ”

The voice was small, but Hou Weidong heard it clearly, and Yang Feng said unceremoniously: "Old criminal, Mayor Hou went to live at the grain station, you gave face to the grain station, and Stationmaster Liang also expressed his attitude." ”

The old torturer didn't reply, and went into the house to find the key with a little song.

Hou Weidong said in his heart: "I am the current deputy mayor, and the old man is too good at handling things, no wonder he is so old that he is still guarding the door at this small grain station." ”

Yang Feng was worried that he would be angry, so he took advantage of the old sentence to enter the house to find the key, and said: "The old prisoner used to be the deputy director of the Food Bureau, but he was demoted to Qinglin Town because of his style, and he stayed for more than ten years. ”

Hearing the experience of the old criminal, Hou Weidong's gaze at the old torture was a little complicated.

The old torturer took a large set of keys, and when he came over, he was still humming a small song that he couldn't hear clearly, he had no respect for Hou Weidong, the young deputy mayor, and there was no malice, and he said: "The grain stations are all bungalows, very damp, if you live for a few more years to get rheumatism, if you can drink, come to me and pour some medicinal wine, two cups a day, get rid of illness and strengthen the body, no rheumatism." ”

The grain station has a gate that looks very dilapidated, but there is a hole in the sky when you go in, you go up a small slope, it is a cement dam, next to the dam is a big granary, through a few granaries there is a low wall, enter from the small door, is a row of bungalows.

Behind the bungalow is a few dense trees, in front of which is the garden, prosperous and beautiful, there are hundreds of bonsai next to the garden, the shape is unique, and there are various postures.

Hou Weidong didn't expect that the family building of the grain station was such a big garden, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful garden." ”

Lao Xing's face was proud, looking at these flowers and plants The expression was also extraordinarily gentle, from his eyes, Hou Weidong understood that this garden was the proud work of Lao Xing, with this garden, the grade of Lao Xing was like a rocket, swishing up in Hou Weidong's mind.

The grain station is indeed an ordinary house, one bedroom and one living room, the kitchen is pitifully small, the toilet is shared, there is faint white mold on the ground, and there seem to be water droplets hanging in the corner. The facilities are also rudimentary, with only a bed, an old-fashioned table and a worn-out chair, just like in Shangqinglin.

The old torturer shook his head and said: "There are no moisture-proof facilities in this house, there is no way, you can only stay, and I will give you a bottle of medicinal wine." He checked the water and electricity, and said: "Water, electricity, and closed circuits are all available, and people will come to check when the time comes. ”

After giving these explanations, the old torturer went to his garden on his own, touched the leaves, smelled the flowers, and somehow found an iron shovel, squatting on the ground and doing something.

Yang Feng was very enthusiastic, borrowed a broom, and cleaned up in the house, although she was fat, her movements were not clumsy, and she said with a smile: "Hou Zhen, this time the funeral reform, many people want to see your jokes, today is a good start, who has nothing to say." ”

Hou Weidong became the deputy mayor with a bounced ticket, and now he is very prosperous in the position of deputy mayor, which makes many people feel unpleasant, jealousy is human nature, and there are many people who want to see jokes.

Hou Weidong asked casually, "Who wants to see my jokes?" ”

Yang Feng said: "I don't make small reports behind other people's backs, anyway, there are so many people." Yang Feng's fast mouth is well-known in Qinglin Town, but she herself thinks that her mouth is the tightest in Qinglin Town, and people's understanding of herself is sometimes 108,000 miles different from others' understanding.

Hou Weidong didn't want to expose her, so he said with a smile: "Sister Yang, the house is almost over, there is no need to sweep it, I have to move some things from Shangqinglin later, and I still have to dirty the house." Yang Feng still insisted on sweeping the house, then wiped his sweat, stood up and said, "Hou Zhen, I'll go back first, you can tell me something." ”

After Yang Feng left, Hou Weidong said to the old torturer in the garden: "Where does Stationmaster Liang live?" Why didn't you see them. ”

The old torturer lowered his head and tended to his flowers, and said in a sullen voice: "Liang Bing, they have all eaten and drunk, and they won't come back tonight, wait a while to get a door key from me, and remember to lock the door when you enter and exit." ”

Hou Weidong saw that Lao Xing's interest was all in flowers, so he didn't say much, and said, "Lao Xing, I'll go to Shangqinglin to move things now, and I'll move things over in a while." ”

The old torturer waved his hand, counting as a response.

Hou Weidong asked for the Chang'an car of the Family Planning Office to go to Shangqinglin, and when he moved, he kept an eye on it, just took the necessary items such as electric frying pans, televisions, clothes, etc., and deliberately left sundries such as winter covers, so that he could not vacate the house in Shangqinglin, and there would be a place to stay on the mountain in the future.

He is the deputy mayor of the town, so naturally no one embarrass him.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Chang'an car drove to the grain station, Su Yajun, Zeng Qiang, Yang Chuanmin, Wang Rong and Cheng Yilin and other comrades of the social affairs office all knew that Hou Weidong was going to move, so they waited at the grain station.

Su Yajun looked at Hou Weidong's humble new home and sighed: "Although the bungalow at the grain station is a little close, it can finally be settled, and the government should really consider raising funds to build a house." ”

Hou Weidong said: "I haven't given up on the plan of the nursing home, and I have to find an opportunity to report to Secretary Zhao and strive for his support." He lowered his voice slightly: "The Civil Affairs Bureau has agreed to the new plan, just wait for us to submit a formal application, and when Secretary Zhao asks you, you will also blow the wind in his ear." ”

Su Yajun nodded and said, "I know how to do it." ”

The first case of forced cremation was completed smoothly, Hou Weidong commanded very decisively on the spot, and personally carried the body, Su Yajun's impression of him changed again, seeing that he asked for the car of the family planning office to move, he took the initiative to wait at the grain station with the people of the whole department, which was actually to express his respect and recognition for the deputy mayor Hou Weidong.

Hou Weidong naturally knew this well, and he said to the people in the Social Affairs Office: "I invite everyone to dinner tonight, one is to celebrate the victory in the first battle, and the other is to celebrate the joy of housewarming. ”

Su Yajun hurriedly said: "Today, the Social Affairs Office will treat you." ”

Deputy Director Zeng Qiang said: "Hou Zhen doesn't have a phone at home, so I'll ask the Post and Telecommunications Office to install one tomorrow." He also participated in carrying the dead, and had a friendship with Hou Weidong, and there was some affection between his words.

When Cheng Yilin wiped the house clean, Hou Weidong and the people in the social affairs office happily went to dinner.

At six o'clock the next morning, as soon as it was dawn, Hou Weidong's mobile phone roared, and Yan Daodao's voice appeared in his ears, "Hou Zhen, Jiushe Wang Mazi's father passed away, and their family was secretly buried last night, what do you think?" ”

Hou Weidong immediately came to his senses and said, "What, they have already buried." ”

"I was angry at nine o'clock last night, and I was buried in the middle of the night, their family is poor, and they definitely can't afford to pay this money."

Hou Weidong and Yan Daodao had an agreement, and in order to increase the pressure on him, he deliberately asked: "Secretary Yan, I am in charge of repairing the bridge, and you have to take care of the affairs of Xingping Village by yourself, why did you do this again." ”

Yan Daodao was a little unhappy, "The funeral reform is a big thing, and it is not fair to rely on our village cadres alone, you hurry up and bring people here, otherwise the village will not be able to do anything." ”

Hou Weidong hung up the phone and left the grain station, Su Yajun's home was in the countryside, and there was no telephone, he had no way to inform him, and because the deceased in Xingping Village had already entered the ground, he had breakfast in Yao Guanzi in Changzhen, and then came to the office.

When it was time to go to work, when he heard the incident in Xingping Village, Su Yajun's eyes almost bulged, and said: "How did Yan Dao become the secretary, why did he notify the town now." ”

Hou Weidong said resolutely: "I asked for support from the Civil Affairs Bureau, but I didn't follow the regulations, and I had to dig it up if I buried it." He still hesitated for a while to make this decision, in order for the work of the whole town to be smoothly pushed away, he can only be a villain, if this case is opened, the funeral reform is an empty word.

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