Secretary Zhao, the old branch secretary of Burak Village, taught Miao Miao with great experience: "The ten people in the first echelon are the poorest people in our Burak Village, and they have the ability to work, and the village urgently needs to help them increase their income. The ten families in the second tier are slightly poor, and the third tier are villagers with good family conditions. My three echelon teams are divided according to the income of the villagers' families, not only to take care of poor families, so that they can increase their income, but also to take into account the efficiency of the employment enterprises, and not to let those stupid and lazy guys who can eat but not work go out to work, steal and play tricks, which will ruin the reputation of our Burak Village. ”

"Oh----" Miao Miao nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, keeping in mind Secretary Zhao's knack for carrying out rural work.

Miao Miao said with understanding, "Secretary Zhao, no wonder, our Bulak Village has taken off the hat of a national-level poor village early, it turns out that our village committee has been making overall arrangements in the back." ”

"Yes, the poor households in the village have been lifted out of poverty, without the secret help and support of the village committee, do you think that some lazy people who wait, rely on, have serious thoughts, and rely on poverty alleviation funds to eat can get out of poverty? ! On their own, they will not be able to get rid of poverty in this life, so they have to be dragged by the village committee in front and pushed behind. Even if they are lifted out of poverty, our grassroots organizations will still help them to get on the horse and give them a ride. Hey, over the years, our village cadres have racked their brains to help them get rid of poverty, but fortunately, they have finally been lifted out of poverty. Miao Miao, I have been the secretary of the cadre branch of this poor village in Burak Village for five years, and I have successfully completed the tasks given to me by the higher authorities, and it is time to take a back seat, maybe I will return to my original unit in the spring of next year. Secretary Zhao stared at the grass and trees in the courtyard of the village committee, and said reluctantly, looking a little uneasy.

Looking at the kind and honest Secretary Zhao, Miao Miao was in a very low mood after hearing this, and said sadly: "Secretary Zhao, we haven't really dealt with each other for a long time, and it only started when we set up a stall in July this year, we really got along for two months, I was reluctant to let you go, and the people of our Burak Village heard that you were leaving, so they weren't sad to die?!" ”

Listening to Miao Miao's heartfelt emotion, Secretary Zhao's eyes turned red, "I am also reluctant to leave Burak Village, in the past five years, I have feelings, not to mention having feelings with the people of all ethnic groups in our Brak Village, even the white watchdog of the old branch secretary Buick's family, I have feelings for it." However, it's time for me to go back to work, my wife died last month, and I didn't even care about it, it was all my wife's busy work, and I was busy at home for three days. Hey, forget it, don't talk about it, now there is an old man in his seventies left in the family, I, who is a son, should also do my filial piety, these years of grassroots work, I can't take care of my family, but my family suffers. ”

Miao Miao only then knew the news of the death of the old man of Secretary Zhao's family, and looked at Secretary Zhao, who was nearly half a hundred years old, Miao Miao's eyes moistened.

As a post-97 college graduate, I participated in the volunteer work of epidemic prevention during the Spring Festival of this year in 2020, and now I have carried out donation activities for epidemic prevention.

In just over eight months, he has had contact with two grassroots village branch secretaries, namely Hao Ming, the village secretary of Mutu Village, and Secretary Zhao, the village secretary of Burak Village.

In the few days I had contact with these two village secretaries who were 40 miles away, I saw their dedication and hard work for the peasants, which made the young Miao Miao deeply feel the difficulties of grassroots cadres.

Looking at Secretary Zhao, who was embarrassed, Miao Miao at this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Miao Miao, who returned to the orchard, sat on the bench under the sand date palm tree, smoking a cigarette sullenly, with a preoccupied look.

Looking at the smoke swirling above Miao Miao's head, and the dozen cigarette butts under his feet.

Han Wen and others all knew that Miao Miao had something on her mind.

Han Wen and Liu Ming and the others didn't bother Miao Miao, who was meditating, and stood not far away, watching him with concern while busy.

This kind of affectionate lonely and depressed appearance of Miao Miao, who was entangled in melancholy, was the first time Lulu had seen it.

Somewhat overwhelmed, she walked to her mother-in-law's hut.

After a while, the mother-in-law and Lulu walked out of the hut and came under the date palm tree.

When Miao Miao saw his wife and mother coming, she quickly threw down her cigarette handle, extinguished the cigarette butt with her toes, stood up, and fanned the air around her with both hands in the air.

"What? Got something on your mind? The mother sat on the Taishi chair beside Miao Miao, asking her worried son.

Miao Miao hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Mom, Secretary Zhao's old mother passed away some time ago, does Dad know?" ”

"Hey, no one really mentioned it, your old Uncle Chen didn't say it, it seems that they don't know, I just heard you mention it, when did it happen?" Miaomiao's mother was shocked and asked with concern.

Miao Miao rubbed her cheeks vigorously with her hands, and her expression was gloomy, "The end of July." Mom, I have an idea, I don't know if it's okay, Mom and Lulu help me refer to it. ”

Lulu stood behind Miao Miao, gently kneading his neck, listening to her husband's words.

Miao Miao said what she thought for a short time, "Some time ago, Brother Rong Yi arranged for their company's finance to call me 900,000 yuan, in addition to the capital paid by me and Lulu, there is an extra 200,000 yuan, and I plan to donate it." The 200,000 yuan was donated to the most grassroots village secretaries and community cadres, such as Secretary Zhao of Burak Village and Secretary Hao of Mutu Village. ”

Listening to her son's words, Miaomiao's mother nodded, looked at her more and more mature and stable son with loving and appreciative eyes, and supported without hesitation: "No problem, the idea is very good, mom supports you, but, in what name do you donate?" ”

Lulu, who was standing behind her, also asked with concern, "Yes, in what name do you donate?" ”

Miao Miao smiled faintly, and said confidently: "Just donate in the name of the big brother's good words company, listed companies settled in Ningxi City, thinking of taking more responsibility for the society, is this name okay?" ”

Miaomiao's mother listened to her son's words and suggested: "In this way, you don't know the list of grassroots communities and village committees in Ningxi, so it's better to contact the relevant departments of Ningxi City and let them cooperate to provide the list or contact information and address, so that the efficiency will be faster." ”

Mother's proposal was very reasonable, Miao Miao immediately accepted it, and quickly contacted Wen Li.

In the relevant departments of Ningxi City, he only knew Wen Li, a leader who worked seriously and prudently, enthusiastically and kindly.

Wen Li learned that Shanghai Liangyan Company was going to donate agricultural and sideline products to grassroots cadres, and he was very enthusiastic, so he cooperated with Miao Miao and others to carry out this love donation activity.