Chapter 271: Apricot Blossom Wind Rises (6)

Prevent and control the epidemic, overcome poverty, oppose piracy, and support genuine reading.

In the past two days and nights, the lights in the poverty alleviation office of Mutu Township were bright, and many rural cadres stayed awake all night, and everyone was busy.

The data of Mutu Village was quickly entered and passed the audit, and Secretary Zhang of the Township Party Committee saw that Miao Miao and Bahati were two young people working carefully and cautiously, and they were also very skilled and correct when they hit the computer keyboard.

As a result, Miao Miao and Bahati naturally assisted other villages in completing the work of improving the information input of poor households, verifying the numbers and content against the computer.

Secretary Zhang, the township head, and other village leaders in charge of poverty alleviation are all busy in this office of Nuoda.

This work is the basic evidence of the national targeted poverty alleviation object management work, and through this improvement of information input work, Miao Miao has a better understanding of the reason why the poverty alleviation work is called the word "tackle".

It's really not easy for grassroots cadres, don't look at this small table, the data and pictures are interlocking, containing rich and comprehensive content, the system is accurate to the grassroots cadres can not be perfunctory at all, let alone cheating.

Every number and content in this system is poured into the efforts of poverty alleviation cadres, assistance cadres and grassroots cadres, and a number may make grassroots cadres and poor households busy in the fields for a year and a half.

On the last night, before 12 o'clock in the morning, all the information of the poverty alleviation households in Mutu Township was entered and approved.

Secretary Zhang stood behind Miao Miao, looking at the display of the computer screen, his whole body became relaxed, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and crushed it with his toes.

Reaching out and patting Miao Miao's shoulder, Secretary Zhang thanked him sincerely: "Miao Miao, hard work, Bahati, hard work." ”

Miao Miao stood up, moved her stiff body, and said with a smile: "I hope to have a bed now and sleep well." ”

The office was full of smoke, Jing Shiyan walked into the poverty alleviation office, waved the smoke in front of her with her hand, and said while coughing: "Secretary Zhang, dinner is ready, it's time for dinner." ”

Secretary Zhang said to the overtime staff: "Comrades, everyone has worked hard, the masters of the canteen have stewed a big pot of stewed mutton, and tonight everyone eats meat and drinks mutton soup." ”

In a burst of cheers, everyone gathered around Secretary Zhang, Miao Miao, and Bahati to the township government canteen.

As soon as she sat down and started to eat dinner, Jing Shiyan moved a square stool and squeezed on Miao Miao's right, almost sitting next to Miao Miao.

Miao Miao hurriedly let the Bahati on the left move the space, he deliberately distanced himself from Jing Shiyan, and asked, "Jing Shiyan, why are you so good at joining in the fun?" ”

Jing Shiyan looked at Miao Miao with affection, raised her eyebrows and said, "Uh-huh, I just like to join in your fun, what can you do with me?" She cast Miao Miao's eyes like a hungry she-wolf.

Just when the two of them were whispering very closely, Wang Hui, who was walked in for dinner, took this scene into his eyes.

Wang Hui sat down at another table and turned his head to look at Jing Shiyan's watery eyes staring at Miao Miao.

From the angle where Wang Hui was sitting, he couldn't see that Miao Miao was glancing at Jing Shiyan with impatient eyes at the moment.

Wang Hui mistakenly thought that Miao Miao and Jing Shiyan were in Qingqing, and he was ambiguous, and he didn't rub sand in his eyes, he really couldn't stand it, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Miao Miao doesn't plan to see a strange thought, after all, Lulu is so far away from Miao Miao, and the distant water can't quench her thirst after all.

Wang Hui was so displeased that he shouted at Miao Miao's back: "Miao Miao---"

Miao Miao turned his head to see that the savior was coming, he hurriedly took his own dishes and chopsticks, slipped away, and came to Wang Hui's table.

He whispered, "Dude, you can save me from fire and water." ”

Seeing Miao Miao hiding from herself like a virus plague in 2020, Jing Shiyan, who felt bored, was so angry that she was angry.

She had already planned to prepare to capture Miao Miao, and after dinner, she invited Miao Miao to her dormitory, and was going to sing with Miao Miao all night tonight.

Reason, of course I thought about it, the toilet in the bathroom of her dormitory was broken, let Miao Miao help fix it, and by the way, the tea filled with CHUN's medicine has been prepared, everything is ready, and now I am waiting for the fish to take the bait.

But Wang Hui, Wang Hui's insertion disrupted her plan, hum! Jing Shiyan felt that Wang Hui was particularly an eyesore.

Wang Hui listened to Miao Miao's words, and his hanging heart returned to his original position, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I thought you were going to have an affair with Jing Meinu and have an extramarital affair." ”

In Wang Hui's heart, Miao Miao and Lulu are a natural match, and he directly filtered the reality that the two of them had not yet received their marriage certificates.

Miao Miao smiled bitterly: "It's too late for me to dodge, but she is very eager to have some ambiguous stories with me." ”

Thinking of Wang Hui's receipt of the marriage certificate, Miao Miao asked, "Brother, how do you feel when you have a family?" ”

Wang Hui smiled and said: "Happiness, thinking that at the end of the year, I will be a father, there is a kind of excitement of a daughter-in-law becoming a mother-in-law, and when the time comes, I will also be like my father, twisting my son's little ears and beating his little ass." ”

Miao Miao sneered: "That's all you have to do as a father?" How can you be a father like this? I really envy you. ”

The two laughed and finished dinner, and after breaking up in the township government compound, Miao Miao drove with Bahati towards Mutu Village in the twilight.

When Miao Miao was busy with this stage of work, it was also the end of March, looking at the compound of the village committee of Mutu Village, the apricot blossoms on several apricot trees fell with the wind, sprinkling small white flowers on the ground, Qingming was coming, Miao Miao couldn't help but feel sad.

He walked to Hao Ming's office, Hao Ming was squinting at a few pieces of paper, and when he saw Miao Miao walking in, Hao Ming waved his hand at Miao Miao, and asked Miao Miao to show him how many guarantors were needed to sign on this piece of paper.

At present, it is the peak season of spring plowing and preparation, and due to the impact of the epidemic, farmers and farmer cooperatives have encountered varying degrees of financial difficulties.

Through innovative products, the rural credit cooperatives in Ningxi have played a "combination punch" of financial services to benefit farmers, helping to resume work and production, and escorting spring ploughing to meet the agricultural time.

Miao Miao took the paper and saw that it was the loan guarantee of the Rural Credit Cooperative, Mutu Township, Ningxi City, he looked at the explanation on it and said: "There are two guarantors, it is best to have a fixed job, Secretary Hao, who are you going to guarantee?" ”

Hao Ming stretched out his hand and lowered his scalp and said, "Who can you give it to?" Mao Zibei, Mao Zi's family has 30,000 yuan in hand, he wants to borrow 70,000 yuan to buy a few more camels, it seems that the guarantor has to be me and the village chief. ”

Hao Ming put the guarantee on the table, and then remembered that Miao Miao had something to do with him, and asked, "Miao Miao, what's wrong, something?" ”

Miao Miao said truthfully: "Secretary Hao, tomorrow Monday, I want to take a day off, Qingming is coming, I will go to the cemetery to sweep my grandfather's tomb." ”

Hao Ming opened his mouth and agreed, "Okay, no problem, let's go." But when he thought about it, he wondered, "Huh? Why don't you go today on Sunday, or don't you go on Qingming Day, why don't you just choose Monday? ”