Before leaving, I have to give Uncle Zhao a good drink.

In the evening, a group of people sat around the old wooden table at the door to eat, Xiaoliang and Xiaoxue are Zhao Guangsen's grandchildren, and the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law work in the south all the year round, and they are all dragged to take care of their second elder. At home, Zhao Dezhu followed him.

A table of authentic food, Zhao Guangsen opened a bottle of Beidakura and poured it into the Pang Bo cup, his shriveled face was full of vicissitudes:

"Xiao Pang, I know you don't drink, this wine is easy to eat, drink two glasses with me today anyway."

"Okay!"

After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Guangsen's face was ruddy, recalling the past, and he smiled a little confused:

"When you first came to our village, you thought you were here to gild, do you remember, who accompanied you that day?"

"Remember! It's my father-in-law. Pombo held his glass, his eyes sharp.

That day, Wei Changlin drove him to the entrance of the village, and specially instructed Zhao Guangsen to take good care of him. Since that day, Pang Bo has been dreaming of flying on the branches and changing his life against the sky.

Unfortunately, it was a dream after all.

"Yes, you are not the first to come to our village to gild, you say it's not strange, the poorer the village, the more officials and young masters come here to join in the fun, hehehe......" Zhao Guangsen happily smothered a cup, and his granddaughter Xiaoxue hurriedly came over to persuade:

"Grandpa, stop drinking, what's your face red?"

Zhao Guangsen begged: "Just tonight, let's have a drink with your Uncle Pombo, okay?" ”

Xiaoxue pouted and reluctantly agreed.

Zhao Guangsen sniffed and patted Pang Bo on the shoulder: "But I didn't expect that you would stay here for four years, and the others would stay for three months, and the longest would not be half a year." ”

Zhao Guangsen shook his head, feeling unfair for Pang Bo.

Pang Bo smiled bitterly twice: "Uncle Zhao, I have to go." I have come today to say goodbye to you. ”

When Zhao Guangsen heard this, he stared at Pang Bo in disbelief: "What you said is true?" ”

"Well, the county party committee is going to seconded me over."

"Oops!" Zhao Guangsen was so excited that he slapped his thigh, more excited than his promotion.

"Okay, you've finally met Bole. I already knew that this little ravine couldn't trap you. ”

"Uncle Zhao, I'll come back to see you when I'm free."

Pang Bo had a lot of reluctance in his heart.

Zhao Guangsen held his shoulder and said in a low voice: "Being an official is the same as being a man, you can't forget your original intention." ”

"Yes!" Pombo respectfully toasted him.

The two drank about the same, and Pang Bo was about to get up and go back to the village committee dormitory to pack his things, and Zhang Sanli's plagued thing happened to come over.

Zhang Sanli entered the door with a hippie smile:

"Xiao Pang, I inquired for a long time, and I found out that you were having dinner at Dezhu's house, why didn't you answer the phone or reply to the text messages?"

Zhang Sanli is a self-cooked, and he sat down unceremoniously as soon as he entered the door.

Zhao Guangsen hurriedly went to get the dishes and chopsticks: "There is a happy event in my family today, Xiao Pang is here, and Brother Zhang is also here, hehehe!" ”

Zhang Sanli's smile gradually dissipated, looked at Pang Bo and asked:

"Xiao Pang, you have arrived at the county party committee, so let's hold a farewell party for you, you also went out of our Beiqiao Township, and when you spread it, you thought we didn't talk about revolutionary friendship."

Pang Bo grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth: "I just came back to catch up with Uncle Zhao." Do you have anything to say? ”

"This ......"

Zhang Sanli smashed his mouth, and said in his heart, boy, don't be crazy, when you get to the county party committee, someone will naturally clean you up.

"Go, play next door." The atmosphere in the room gradually oppressed, Zhao Guangsen hurriedly drove Xiao Liang and Xiao Xue out, while he himself sat on a wooden chair with his palms between his knees.

Seeing that Pang Bo didn't give him a step, Zhang Sanli ate a few mouthfuls of leftovers at a loss.

"Brother Zhang, if you have anything to say, don't bend around with me."

Zhang Sanli went straight to the point: "Xiaopang, did Secretary Xu say which department you were transferred to?" ”

Pang Bo picked up a folded ear and threw it into his mouth, and his nostrils were full of sneers: "Does this have anything to do with you?" ”

"It's not...... I have many acquaintances in the county party committee, so I can take care of you in the future. That's the county party committee, don't step on the wrong thunder. You went out of Beiqiao Township, didn't something go wrong to discredit our township? ”

Zhang Sanli ostensibly thought about Pang Bo and Beiqiao Township, but actually wanted to trap him.

But even fools can hear that he is not holding back a good fart.

"Ahem, Xiaopang, you have to go to the county party committee early tomorrow morning, hurry back to the dormitory to rest."

Zhao Guangsen coughed dryly twice, wanting to help Pang Bo break the siege.

Zhang Sanli looked at Zhao Guangsen with a look of hatred.

Pombo drank the wine from his glass and stood up with his hands on his knees.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, when I go out, I will never mention the words 'Beiqiao Township'. Because this place is under your wise leadership, the people are simple, and the legal system is clear, how can I discredit your face? ”

Pang Bo said as he looked at Zhang Cripple out of the corner of his eye.

Zhang Sanli's face became more and more ugly.

"Let's go, Uncle Zhao."

"I'll send you."

At the dinner table, it was extremely embarrassing to leave Zhang Sanli alone.

On the way to the outside of the courtyard, Zhao Guangsen reminded: "Brother Zhang is here to trick you, I guess you may not be able to do things with peace of mind in the county party committee!" ”

"It's the same everywhere, ride a donkey and read the record book!" Pang Bo then asked Zhao Guangsen:

"Uncle Zhao, have you handed in all the subsidy applications for poor households in the village?"

"It's still in the village committee, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm going to do something before I leave tomorrow."

Zhao Guangsen looked at Pang Bo with a worried face: "What are you going to do?" You just pat your ass and leave, why bother to make a fuss again? ”

Pang Bo poked himself in thought: "If I don't do some things, I won't be able to sleep at night." ”

Zhao Guangsen scratched his white sparse hair, squatted on the ground and smoked, his eyes were foggy.

I don't know when, Pombo is no longer by his side.

Early the next morning, the sky had just turned the fish belly white, and the microphone of the village committee came from the microphone of the "poof" several sounds, accompanied by the morning fog, a magnetic voice spread in Jiagou Village:

"Fellow villagers, I am Pang Bo, the former resident secretary of Jiagou Village, and from today onwards, my work at the grassroots level has been successfully concluded. Say goodbye to everyone. I'm going to turn positive. At the same time, I would like to report on the subsistence allowance for poor households in our village. There are 95 poor households in the whole village, and now 81 households have passed from me. ”

"Again, the country will not abandon any people in difficulty, targeted poverty alleviation, and the road to prosperity together, which is the country's policy."

"But no one is allowed to pretend to be Sun Dasheng, and anyone who wants to deceive the state will not be allowed to pass it."

……

The loudspeaker carried Pang Bo's voice to all corners of the village, some of them jumped in the urine bucket to water the vegetables, some carried pig food to the pigsty, and some sat under the big tree at the entrance of the village and chatted.

At this time, several motorcycles suddenly rushed towards the village committee, and the cars were all unemployed young men who killed Matt, carrying a stick in their hands, and surrounded the entrance of the village committee.

Pombo had already packed his things last night, and there were not many things, so he dragged his suitcase and put a backpack on his back and hit the road.

Among the people blocking the door, the leader is Zhang Cripple, most of them are families who pretend to be poor households this time.

Zhang lame glared at Pang Bo with an angry face:

"His grandmother's, surnamed Pang, you bastard, before leaving, you have to cut off Lao Tzu's wealth, and you are not finished."

Zhang Cripple didn't hold anything in his hand, he was the shortest in the group, but his momentum was in place, and he was full of fierce appearance, and ordinary people would really be scared by him.

But Pang Bo didn't eat this, and walked straight forward with a cold gaze.

"Brothers, the surname Pang has cut off our financial route, and we can't let him go."

Zhang Cripple is good at fanning the flames and doesn't do it himself, but a few bastards under his hands are not so calm, one of them, Huangmao Shan Mart, who came up with a stick and was going to fight with Pang Bo.

Syllable!

But before he could get in front of him, he was stunned by Pang Bo's slap.

"Zhang Ershun, you ungrateful, last year, the reservoir on the mountain burst its banks, and your family bore the brunt of it, who risked his life to carry your father out." Pombo roared, "It's me." ”

Zhang Ershun covered his cheeks, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old rebellious boy lowered his head in shame.

Pang Bo found that after being reborn, his personality changed a lot, and he never had the courage to slap Zhang Ershun before, after all, this is a rural area, and they are all bad young people who eat and wait for death, what if he buries him in a pit.

Pang Bo looked around at a few people around him, and said in a serious voice: "Those people present, which of you has never been to your home?" Whose family I haven't helped? Touch your conscience and ask, are you eligible for the subsistence allowance? You are willing to be used as a spear by the lame man. ”

Pang Bo's words were like cold water poured over their heads, and the hot head just now suddenly regained his composure.

Their conscience has not been completely extinguished, and it is still clear who has helped them and who has harmed them.

Seeing that everyone else has been suppressed, only a difficult Zhang cripple remains.

He slowly approached, relying on his height advantage to suppress Zhang Cripple.

"Secretary Pang, it's ruthless enough, it's obvious that you're coming at me!"

"Yes, I'm just going to you, how can you bear with me?"

Zhang lame scolded angrily: "The surname Pang, give you face, call you Secretary Pang, don't give you face, just bury you believe it or not?" ””

"Then you have to do what you say, if you can't kill me, there will be a lot of trouble."

"Trouble? Do you dare to make trouble for Lao Tzu? "Zhang Cripple is used to being in Jiagou Village, and his second uncle is the secretary of the township party committee, so he naturally doesn't take anyone seriously.

Pang Bo stepped forward and looked at him with a sneer: "Cripple Zhang, your wife's small shop is doing good business!" ”

"Hey, what's wrong? What about cravings? ”

Jiagou Village is far away from the supermarket in the county seat, as the only small shop in the village, the business is in a mess, money, rice, oil and salt, as well as tobacco, alcohol and gifts, etc., all have to be bought from him.

Pang Bo casually looked in the direction of the entrance of the village: "Yo, here, do you see that official car?" ”

The village committee is on a high terrain and can overlook the whole village, and Pang Bo put his palm against his forehead and made a monkey looking at the moon.

"Official car? Who are you scaring about? Lao Tzu doesn't break the law, he's afraid of a ball. ”