Chen Gui is actually a stumbling block in the village, and after he is cleaned up, no one will gossip anymore.

The next work was carried out relatively smoothly, about ten days later, the clean-up work of Xiping Village was basically completed, and it had reached the reconstruction stage, but the problem came, some people in the village began to make trouble.

Originally, there was a little difference between the rich and the poor, that is, your house has more, my house has less, and there is a family, occupying two homesteads, and when this is rebuilt, there is a clamoring for two suites.

Ay! Why didn't these problems be taken into account, Xia Jian grabbed his hair a little annoyed.

"I'm back, I've left you alone in the past two days" Ouyang Hong walked in like a gust of wind. This female mayor is also powerful enough, she has lived in the village committee for more than half a month, and she either crawls or sits and sleeps every day.

Xia Jianchong smiled at Ouyang Hong and said, "It's good if you come back, I can't hold it anymore."

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Ouyang Hong said, sitting opposite Xia Jian, a faint fragrance wafted over the woman's body, which smelled very good.

Xia Jian couldn't help but look up, Ouyang Hong, who had gone back, was like a hibiscus out of the water, with long hair spread over her shoulders, a cream-colored white shirt, just right to outline the delicate curves of her body, and her white and red face, two talking eyes, were looking at Xia Jian.

"What's wrong? Isn't it nice for me to look like this, I'm too busy, I just took a shower when I came, and my hair didn't dry, so I made it like this, don't laugh" Ouyang Hong said, smiling a little embarrassed.

When Xia Jian was about to speak, Song Fang walked in with a thin waist like a water snake, and said that women in the south are like water, and they really feel like that.

"Mayor Ouyang, you're back, I'm dying" Song Fang smiled at Xia Jian and sat down next to Ouyang Hong.

This woman, who was originally the women's director of Xiping Village, was not too advanced in this rescue, and she did not hold everyone back, so there were some things that Xia Jian and Ouyang Hong were still happy to find her.

"What's the matter, Sister Song? Hurry up, after speaking, I have a meeting here" Although Ouyang Hong is the mayor of the town, she still has more respect for the villagers, and this Song Fangsheng looks a few years older than her.

Song Fang first looked at Xia Jian, and then began to say, "Mayor of the town! This flood, although my house was not washed down by the flood, but the walls of the two wings on the west side fell down, you said that the walls of this house are gone, how can it be called a house" This woman, just talking, why is she coquettish, and she looks at Xia Jian from time to time, which makes Xia Jian very uncomfortable.

"I understand what you mean, that is, when this reconstruction, I will build two new houses for your family!" Ouyang Hong raised his eyebrows and said.

Song Fang never expected that Ouyang Hong was so refreshing, and before she finished speaking, people knew what she meant, she immediately stood up, and said with a smile: "Yes, mayor, that's what I mean."

"No, there is no such possibility" Ouyang Hong's eyes changed, and his expression was very serious. Xia Jian, who was sitting opposite her, thought to himself, this official is still a science, it seems that he is still a little tender, look at others, and retreat as advance.

When Song Fang heard this, she was not happy, and muttered in a low voice: "Why not, we are also villagers of Xiping Village, and others can build new houses, why can't our family, besides, I am a village cadre, and I am much stronger than them in my contribution to the village."

"Mr. Xia, take a look, are there any of them in the reconstruction household this time?" Ouyang Hong said to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian understood what Ouyang Hong meant, so he opened the record book, read it carefully, and said: "No, the reconstruction households this time are all collapsed and completely cleaned up, like their family, there are still one or twenty households in the village, which are not included in the scope of reconstruction."

"Ouch Xia Jian! You are from Xiping Village, although I came to Xiping Village late, but there is something in the village on weekdays, I still take good care of your parents, so you have to help this time" Song Fang is like a piece of chewing gum, see who sticks to whom.

Ouyang Hong stood up, stretched out her right hand and said, "Sister Song, please!" I still have important things to discuss with Mr. Xia, and we can't delay."

Song Fang glanced at Ouyang Hong, then at Xia Jian, and saw that Xia Jian was silent, so he left disappointed.

Ouyang Hong shook his head helplessly and said: "Things in the countryside are so troublesome, sometimes you have to cut through the mess quickly."

"What I said on the phone today, have you reflected it upward" Xia Jian got to the point and asked Ouyang Hongdao.

Ouyang Hong shook his head and said: "The above does not agree at all, and there is no room to be supplemented, all of them are one-size-fits-all, but the original homestead can still be retained, and when everyone has money, then build it slowly!" There is no hope at all this time, one policy for the whole town"

"This is going to be difficult," Xia Jian scratched his head anxiously.

Ouyang Hong let out a sigh of relief and said: "Pingyang Town is a poor town, not only does each village have no money, but the town's finances are also empty, every village has been affected, your Xiping Village is the heaviest, so I will take charge of it, but I can't start with special things, if this reconstruction money can be in place on schedule, I can also be regarded as burning high incense."

"Alright! You are busy first, I have to go home" Xia Jian stood up, with a disappointed face, he knew that the house must be full of people at this time.

Ouyang Hong hesitated, nodded and said, "Explain it to everyone, I believe they can understand" It is not a loss to the female mayor of Peking University, Xia Jian didn't say it, she already knew.

It was late in the evening, and some houses in the village were lit up.

The village that had just been cleared out was empty, and the remaining houses were also ruined, and there was a sense of desolation everywhere. Xia Jian walked in the empty alley, and his father Xia Zecheng's voice sounded in his ears, "Child, our people in Xicunping are too bitter, if you have this ability, stay and help the villagers."

Stay, how to stay! If it weren't for Lao Xiao, would he Xia Jian be where he is today? No, 10,000 won't. Xia Jian's heart is extremely conflicted, these days, he has not bothered much about this. There is also this Fang Fang, she is Xiao Xiao's eyes inserted in Xiping Village, what he is doing, Xiao Xiaoyuan is thousands of miles away, she can know.

Inadvertently, he had arrived at the door of the house, Xia Jian adjusted his flustered thoughts and walked quickly towards the house.

He didn't guess wrong, his house seemed to be holding a villager meeting, on the kang, on the ground, those who could sit, those who could not sit, and there were people standing, and when he saw this scene, Xia Jian's head was big.

"You're back, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time," Sun Yuejuan said to Xia Jian with a smile.

Xia Jian hurriedly nodded to everyone in the room, and without waiting for him to speak, Xia Sanye, who was sitting in the kang, asked, "Child, is Mayor Ouyang back?" How are you doing? ”

Xia Jian was not prepared to hide it, he let out a sigh of relief and said: "The whole town has a unified standard, one size fits all, and each household will rebuild five new tile houses" Xia Jian tried his best to pick a good sound.

"What's not going on, my house has seven rooms, everyone can testify to this" Xia Sanhu, who was sitting at the door, suddenly opened his mouth, this is Xia Jian's best hardcore friend, he stood up against it, let alone others.

This one-size-fits-all approach is indeed unreasonable, but the government subsidizes so much, Xia Jian almost fought with Ouyang Hong for this matter, and the two of them didn't talk much for a day or two.

As soon as Xia Sanhu spoke, there was chaos in the room, you said that there were more of his family, and there were fewer of my family, talking and talking, a few people were still arguing, seeing this scene, it was difficult to think that Xia Jian was gone, and it was not to leave, nor to stay.

"Don't argue, noisy can solve the problem," Xia Sanye scolded loudly.

When the house calmed down, Xia Sanye said to Xia Jian: "Child, when we first elected you as our temporary leader, we had already thought that there would be today's events, so you must think about the people in the village, there should be a few rooms, less can not be more, more can not be less, this is fair, or everyone will not be convinced."

Xia Jian understands this truth, but what can he do?

At this time, Wang Lijun and Song Fang walked in quickly, and as soon as they entered the door, Wang Lijun asked loudly: "Xia Jian, why don't the two rooms that my family have fallen down rebuilt?" What kind of faction are you, the representative of the villagers? “

The room was already very chaotic, and as soon as Wang Lijun came in, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and everyone began to accuse Xia Jian, saying that he didn't do anything for the villagers, and only wanted to please Ouyang Hong.

What kind of bullshit is this, Xia Jian became angry when he heard it, and he shouted: "I don't care, don't come to me" Everyone suddenly became dumbfounded.