Chapter 1782: A Dark Thunder

When Zhang Er heard this, he was a little confused, and it took a long time before he said, "Then how can it be done?" “

"What's not to do. I think you are lazy and lazy, and the rest is to be idle, drinking and playing cards. Even repairing a courtyard wall is the worst in the village. But have you ever thought about it, if someone was there when the courtyard wall fell last night, what would be the result? Xia Jian's face changed as he spoke.

Zhang Eryi looked at it and whispered: "I also want to build stronger, but I don't have the money."

"Can you be rich? People work 278 days a month, and you are more comfortable than a civil servant, you only work more than 10 days a month, and you want to get more money, and it is already good if you are not fired. You said that you have such an image, how can you be embarrassed to take your children, hurry up and go to a nursing home to care for the elderly! After Xia Jian finished speaking, he walked forward angrily.

Zhang Er was dumbfounded this time, he walked back silently with his head down, and continued to do his work.

Qin Xiaomin caught up with Xia Jian in two steps, she lowered her voice and said, "Did you just say too much to this person, it will hurt his self-esteem?"

"Hey! He is not angry in the whole Xiping Village, and he also hates iron and steel a little when I say this. But in the final analysis, there is still no shortage of help. After all, there are still a few children at home," Xia Jian said, shaking his head a little helplessly.

Only then did Qin Xiaomin understand Xia Jian's thoughts. It turned out that his mouth was very hard, but his heart was soft. But on the other hand, sometimes the work in the village should really do this, and that's experience.

After seeing the whole village, it was past time to eat. Since he didn't eat a bite in the morning, Xia Jian was hungry at this time. He didn't say anything, and took Qin Xiaomin back home.

Zhao Hong ran back in advance to help Sun Yuejuan cook, so as soon as Xia Jian and Qin Xiaomin went back, the meal was served. Qin Xiaomin was not polite, he picked up the bowl and ate, and there was no shelf of high-ranking children at all.

Xia Jian ate two large bowls, and Qin Xiaomin also ate two small bowls. This stunned Zhao Hong, because she only ate two small bowls of noodles at most. But she lives in the countryside, and she has exercised a lot since she was a child, so her stomach is also big, but this Qin Xiaomin is different.

"How? I'm okay with my meals! The most important thing is that your noodles are so delicious," Qin Xiaomin said with a laugh at Zhao Hong.

When Sun Yuejuan heard this, her face bloomed with joy, and she smiled and said: "If it's delicious, then come more in the future, I'll make it for you."

As soon as he put down the dishes and chopsticks, Xia Jian took Qin Xiaomin to Zhangyang Village, which was the village that Xia Jian cared about the most. As soon as I walked to the entrance of the village, I saw Ma Chuntao leading the villagers to wash the village.

"Yo! Mayor Xia, Mayor Qin! You're coming," Ma Chuntao dropped the tools in his hand and ran over. She looked happy.

As soon as the villagers heard that the mayor and the mayor had come to see them, they all gathered around them. Qin Xiaomin smiled and said: "Let everyone suffer, if there is anything that needs help from the government, report it to the village, and we will try our best to meet everyone's requirements."

"No, because Mayor Xia held a flood prevention meeting for us in advance, this heavy rain has hardly caused us any major economic losses. Only a few houses have collapsed the walls, and we can handle this ourselves," Li Xiangye said preemptively.

Qin Xiaomin glanced at Xia Jian, and his face was a little unpleasant. In the end, under the leadership of Ma Chuntao, Qin Xiaomin and Xia Jian went to the flower garden again and found that everything was in good condition. This made Xia Jian's heart very happy.

On the way back to the village committee of Zhangyang Village, Qin Xiaomin asked Xia Jian in a low voice: "Who notified you of this rainstorm?" “

"yes? "Xia Jian said with a smile.

Ma Chuntao heard the conversation between Xia Jian and Qin Xiaomin, she said with a smile: "Our Mayor Xia is really a god, we worked overtime to clean up the Xichuan River during the day, and it was pouring rain at night, I was really a little scared when I thought about it."

"It's good to know, this time I asked Li Xiangye to lead the team, just because I was afraid that you would be lazy. Fortunately, you listened to me, otherwise you will have to evaluate the consequences yourself," Xia Jian said, and smiled.

Ma Chuntao grimaced at Xia Jian a little embarrassed. Through this incident, Ma Chuntao's admiration for Xia Jian's leadership is really five-body throwing.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Xiaomin's driver drove to pick up Qin Xiaomin, and the moment Qin Xiaomin got in the car, she suddenly turned around and said to Xia Jian: "Thank you"

Qin Xiaomin's thank you, only Xia Jian understood the meaning in his heart. Coming out of Zhangyang Village, Xia Jian walked back to the village committee of Xiping Village.

The whole building was empty, and everyone should be busy. Xia Jian glanced at the motorcycle parked in the yard, he didn't know if the car that was soaked in water last night could be on fire now.

If it was really bad, this heavy rain first caused him a huge economic loss to Xia Jian. Xia Jian found a rag and wiped the car from beginning to end. Then he stepped up with a sense of apprehension. Inserting the key and twisting, the car suddenly made two noises, and there was really no fighting.

Xia Jian's heart suddenly cooled, was it really broken? Xia Jian was ruthless and twisted three times in a row, but on the fourth time, the car actually started. Xia Jian felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, the quality of this imported thing really has nothing to say.

After a sharp U-turn, Xia Jian rode a motorcycle to the Pingyang Town Government. All the way down, from top to bottom, it seems that the damage is really serious.

On the streets of Binh Duong Town, it seems that it has rained heavily, but there is no mud, which means that the water on the street has only fallen from the sky.

As soon as Xia Jian entered the town government compound, he saw lights on in several rooms, and it seemed that the electricity had just come. Hearing the sound of his motorcycle, Wei Xiaoming ran out of Secretary Lu's room.

"Mayor Xia! I worked hard last night," Wei Xiaoming shouted at Xia Jian from afar.

Xia Jian smiled, pressed his hand at Wei Xiaoming, and trotted to his office. As soon as his butt hit the chair, Wei Xiaoming chased after him from behind.

"What? Mayor Tong hasn't come back yet? Xia Jian said as he turned on the computer.

Wei Xiaoming glanced at Xia Jian and said, "Mayor Tong is still in Xiahe Village."

"What do you mean? I didn't rest all night, it's time to come back, call her, let her come back," Xia Jian said loudly. At this time, Secretary Lu walked in. He glanced at Xia Jian, didn't say anything, and sat on the sofa by himself.

Wei Xiaoming glanced at Xia Jian and said: "Xiahe Village was so-so when cleaning up the river yesterday, and I coped with the errand, but I didn't expect the river to rush into the village last night and wash down 21 houses. More than a dozen families had their walls damaged to varying degrees, two of them suffering minor injuries and several pigs died."

"What? Who is in charge of Xiahe Village? Xia Jian was furious when he heard this, and he almost smashed the computer on the table with a fist.

Wei Xiaoming secretly glanced at Xia Jian, and said in a low voice: "Xiahe Village is Deputy Mayor Li's point, but..."

"Mayor Li is injured, what about the head of their village? Why don't you listen to our arrangement? Yesterday in the hospital, I also gave him a special explanation, this guy who is contrary to the yang and the yin, just doesn't listen. You let Mayor Tong come back to rest, and the affairs of their village, they will solve them by themselves," Xia Jian shouted loudly at Wei Xiaoming.

Xia Jian thought that as long as Xiping Village and Zhangyang Village did not have an accident during this heavy rainstorm, there should be no problems in other villages, but he didn't expect to bury a mine for him here.

Secretary Lu couldn't sit still, he stood up and said to Xia Jian: "Don't be angry. As soon as I heard that something had happened in Xiahe Village this morning, I asked everyone to hide it from you. Besides, what if it you off? It's not already out yet."

"What's the village chief's name? Arrest him for me," Natsu yelled angrily as he slapped the table.

Secretary Lu sighed and said: "Sun Fugui was scared to death this time, I heard that from last night until we left the village, he was still desperately cleaning up the village, and the whole person seemed to be crazy." So this thing..."

"Have all the city leaders been to Xiahe Village?" Xia Jian interrupted Secretary Lu's words and asked a little angrily.

Secretary Lu nodded and said, "As soon as they arrived today, I took them to Xiahe Village at the first stop. Mayor Chen made a decision on the spot and listed Xiahe Village as a key target for assistance, and gave strong support in terms of materials and funds."

When Xia Jian heard this, he felt a little better in his heart, and he turned to Wei Xiaoming and said, "You immediately call the main person in charge of each village, and arrange personnel to be on duty tonight to prevent the harm of the second disaster." Especially in Xiahe Village, the clean-up work of the whole village cannot be stopped, and the waterways must be kept unobstructed. What if it rains again tonight? “

"Okay, Mayor Xia, I'll do it," Wei Xiaoming said, and quickly turned around and left.

Secretary Lu glanced at Xia Jian and said, "You didn't close your eyes all night last night, rest early tonight, I will call you to inform you of anything." I'll go to Xiahe Village now and change Mayor Tong back," Secretary Lu also left after speaking.

Xia Jian suddenly discovered that this Secretary Lu was not impersonal, but his human touch came a little late.

Xia Jian turned on the computer, checked some information, and fell asleep unconsciously. Suddenly, someone pushed him, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be Tong Jie.

Tong Jie, who hadn't slept all night, looked tired, and even the clothes she was wearing were dirty. When Xia Jianyi saw Tong Jie's appearance, he suddenly felt a nameless feeling in his heart.

"Quick! Go take a shower, get a good night's sleep, and talk about other things tomorrow," Xia Jian whispered to Tong Jie.

Tong Jie smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, let me tell you, the clean-up work in Xiahe Village is basically completed, and there is still a little work, where is Secretary Lu staring, it should be completed tonight"

"It's hard work, I order you, hurry up and rest" As soon as Xia Jian's words were finished, Wei Xiaoming ran in quickly.

Xia Jian was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Panicked"

"It's dinner time, should the two mayors go to the canteen to eat, or will I send it to the two of you," Wei Xiaoming said with a slight smile. It's kind of cute.

Xia Jian glanced at Tong Jie and said, "That's right, Xiao Wei, it's quite eye-catching." You make two meals and bring them to my office. Mayor Tong hurriedly went to wash and change clothes. I'll wait for you to come and we'll eat together, and I'll ask you some questions by the way."

Tong Jie nodded and left. Wei Xiaoming smiled and said, "Mayor Xia! Did I just hear you say that you don't talk about work? Why do you have to talk about it while eating? “

"You're stupid! If I don't say that, she will definitely go to sleep," Xia Jian said, smirking proudly.