Chapter 678: It's not that charcoal must be sent in the snow

Miao Miao guessed wildly.

At this moment, he felt helpless, helpless, uneasy and anxious like never before.

Miao Miao really felt the lovesickness and boredom of the husband and wife living separately.

Separating from each other was not as easy and simple as he had imagined.

He overestimated his wife's ability to bear the separation.

Thinking that Lulu was pregnant and studying alone in Beijing.

For today's depressed mood of his wife, he really has more than enough strength but not enough strength, and the frustration that is beyond the reach of the whip soaks into the entire chest.

Standing alone in the cold winter night, Miao Miao sent Lulu a text message.

"Ask Yi to eat enough, say Yi Yi can be warm, the mind does not dare to Yi language, fear that Yi has something to do, and pray to Yi An, you will be you for the rest of your life. Good night and love your husband forever. ”

Miao Miao's figure was lonely and lonely in the vast snow.

This lonely and bleak scene was seen by Jack Shanbai, the village party secretary on night duty.

Jack Shanbai stood at the gate of the village committee compound.

This winter is the coldest year in Ningnan County in more than 30 years.

From time to time, he stamped his feet and put his hands to his mouth and blew on the air.

Jack Shanbai stared at Miao Miao who was pacing in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it took, Miao Miao, who felt cold in her feet, slowly walked towards the dormitory under the drive of the cold.

When I got back into the house, my cheeks were purple and my feet were frozen.

Through the moonlight outside the window, Miao Miao saw that the branches of the ash trees in the courtyard of the village committee were slowly submerged by the snow.

The gaps in the windows had already been cemented by him with wide tape, and even the sound of the wind outside could be heard.

A small half-bottle of unfinished liquor was placed on the table, and the residual aroma of liquor lingered in the dry air of the room.

The cold street lights began to go out, and with the sound of traffic passing through the road in front, hangovers and sleepiness floated up layer by layer, and Miao Miao slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Miao Miao was half-asleep and half-awake, and vaguely heard the sound of car tires rubbing snow on the road.

After a while, the sound of shoveling snow in the compound and the shouting of the village party secretary Jack Shanbai pierced the silence of the early morning.

Miao Miao was stunned for a while at the wine bottle on the table, and her chaotic brain slowly came to her senses.

This is the first time Miao Miao has lazy bed, and the first time someone has appeared in the village committee compound earlier than him.

He didn't bother to get out of bed, didn't want to move, just lay down in the warm bed, wanting to indulge once, staring at the snow on the ash trees outside the window without blinking.

After sweeping the snow from the village committee compound with the village cadres, Jack Shanbai drove his dilapidated black Santana to the office of the township leader Jiang.

He and Leader Jiang are not only superiors and subordinates, but also friends who talk about everything.

Leader Jiang saw that the hidden door was pushed open, and his good friend Jack Shanbai walked in.

Jack saw a pack of cigarettes on the table and didn't say a word.

He reached out and picked up a cigarette and took out one, quipping, "I also taste the cigarette of the township leader." ”

Leader Jiang stood up, leaned towards Jack Hill, and held a lighter in his right hand to personally light a cigarette for the village party secretary.

Jack Shanbai took a deep puff of cigarette and exclaimed with a playful expression: "Don't say it, the cigarettes smoked at the level of the township leaders are much more high-end than those of the village cadres. ”

"Don't mention the Mohe cigarettes you smoke, now the farmers and herdsmen don't smoke your choking Mohe cigarettes." As Jiang spoke, he stuffed the large half pack of cigarettes into the pocket on Jack Shanbai's chest.

He smiled and teased, "Secretary Jack is here, what are your instructions?" ”

The 50-year-old leader Jiang has been working at the grassroots level in townships and towns for many years.

He is a township leader who has no frame and is very close to the people and easy-going.

Jack Shanbai also replied in a narrow tone: "I don't want to go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, I'm here for Miao Miao's business." ”

"Oh?!" The tone of Leader Jiang's rhetorical question.

What will happen to this Miao Miao? When you ate and drank last night, didn't you have a good time?! It's normal.

Leader Jiang pointed to the sofa opposite and motioned for Jack to sit and speak.

He restrained his smile and asked with a straight face, "Fu Miaomiao, what's wrong?" ”

Jack Hill saw his old friend's solemn face, and hurriedly explained, "I'm not here to complain, I'm here to ask you for something, recently, is there an opportunity for village cadres in our township to go out for training?" If so, can you consider our secretary Fu in Piyazi Village? ”

Seeing the suspicion on Leader Jiang's face, he didn't say anything, and explained anxiously, "Oh roar, why don't you understand what I mean, Miao Miao is young and vigorous, and she is separated from her wife and son at a young age, everyone has a young age, we missed the old woman back then, and the old woman can still come to the village to live for a few days, but Miao Miao is different, his wife is in Beijing, not in Ningxi!" I said that my leader Jiang had the opportunity to let him go on a business trip to meet the old woman Zisa. ”

Leader Jiang's expression was suddenly a little displeased, and his eyebrows were raised.

He asked with a presumptuous question, "Did he ask you to help fight for the opportunity to go out for training?!" This Fu Miaomiao has only been in Piyazi Village for a few days?! That's all there is to it!! ”

Jack Shanbai heard that Leader Jiang's tone had a strong smell of gunpowder, and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand to interrupt him, "Don't get me wrong, this Miao Miao works very hard, and he enters the role very quickly, he has never said a request for personal matters, this is my personal suggestion." Last night, he walked around in the snow and couldn't sleep, and even fools could see that he missed his wife. ”

Leader Jiang's expression softened, and he smiled a little embarrassedly: "There is so much work to be done at the end of the year, no one knows if there is such a training opportunity." Okay, I know, what's the matter, is it okay to equip you with the first secretary? ”

Leader Jiang seized the opportunity to ask him what he had always wanted to know.

Jack Sanbai raised his hands and gave him a thumbs up.

He reported Miao Miao's work during this period after she took up her post to Leader Jiang 1510.

Leader Jiang nodded while listening, and finally solemnly told again before Jack Shanbai left, "Since you think Fu Miaomiao can be in charge alone, let him let go of his hands and feet, you are staring and pointing from the side, we have to cooperate with the organization to let this young man grow up quickly." ”

When I first came to Piyazi Village, I got up early every morning and walked out of the turnover room of the cadres stationed in the village.

The cold wind and the flying snowflakes were in front of you.

A cold wind blows, and sometimes it can be really embarrassing.

In the middle of the night, it is even more deserted, there is no neon flickering and noise of the city, and the night is dark and shrouded in the top of Wusun Mountain.

The lights in the office of the first secretary of Piyazi Village are on until the dead of night every day, and Miao Miao is silently busy with work.

It wasn't until his eyes were tired that he turned off the lights and went back to the dormitory next door to rest.

In the middle of the night, on the way back to the dormitory, I can occasionally hear the barking of dogs from a distance, which is weak and strong.

Back in the dormitory, the sound of wheels on the road and the faint barking of dogs accompanied him to slowly fall asleep.

A lackluster afternoon in mid-December 2020.

Miao Miao, wearing a camouflage uniform, followed the female village cadres to carry out the census work of households.

He took the opportunity of the census to get acquainted with the situation of every peasant household in Piyazi Village.

It was almost dark, Miao Miao didn't care about dinner, and walked quickly to the office building of the village committee to find the village party secretary Jack Shanbai to report to work.

Jack Shanbai, who had just walked out of the office, happened to have a meeting with Miao Miao.

He pulled the dusty Miao Miao towards the cafeteria.

Jack Shanbai gestured to Miao Miao and said as he walked.

Miao Miao fed back to the village party secretary in a timely manner the problem that farmers and herdsmen reacted to the most concentrated on this day, "Secretary Jie, I visited 32 farmers and herdsmen today, and most of them did not have any opinions, but 11 farmers and herdsmen reported that last year, our village gave them 3 tons of love coal for each family, and only 1 ton was temporarily distributed this year. ”