"The cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as you are with you..."

While riding a bicycle, Zheng Tianbing sang the worm-fly that he had just learned two days ago... His singing voice is pretty good. The song worm-fly was interpreted by him, as if he was a passionate person.

But at this moment, his heart was like a cat being caught. If he was asked to follow a beautiful little girl, such as the second girl from Wang Mazi, a small shop on the roadside, blowing the cold wind on the roadside and talking about life, he would never refuse. But now he followed Cheng Jiemin on his bicycle to run into the village, but he felt like he was buried with him.

Originally, according to the connections left by his father, although he was a bit reluctant to go up to another level, he had not at least reached this point and was driven down to the village, and he was still going to the most difficult Dongkezhai Village.

What does Dongkezhai Village have to do with him? It really has nothing to do with him! He is a good deputy director in the rural area, a little bit of power, a little wine, and a little life. But now, he has become a village-bearing cadre in Dongkezhai Village.

Mom, you are all mean!

Thinking that the team would be separated at 11 o'clock this morning, he rushed to Secretary Lu's office to explain, and his legs were sore and weaker than a few shots secretly. Although he was like a two-staff in the unit, saying in front of everyone that he was not afraid of anyone, he was actually very afraid of Lu Xiaoyang.

After all, Lu Xiaoyang held the power to make him eat sweet and spicy food or suffer. He remembered that when he finished saying the words he had already admitted his mistake, Secretary Lu, who had returned to normal, patted his shoulder kindly.

The next sentence was to encouragement, saying that although he was a little bit shady, he was still a good comrade. Good comrades should be overwhelmed, so he naturally became a village-bearing cadre in Dongkezhai Village.

Moreover, there is another direct leader in his village cadre, that is, Cheng Jiemin, a rural support cadre who enjoys the treatment of deputy township chief. Their main task is to take off the hat of Dongkezhai Village back into the branch.

But how could the situation in Dongkezhai Village be so easy to solve? When his father was the head of the township, he scratched his head over the matter of Dongkezhai. Even two years ago, the old man had just retired and drank together during the Chinese New Year. He even asked him if the problem in Dongkezhai Village was solved. That was a stubborn disease!

How he answers, he can only answer according to the actual situation.

As a result, the old man in their family was very humorous. He took a sip of wine, then nodded his head and said, "Miss, what is the last sentence of Lu You's poem "Shi Er"?"

Lu You, Zheng Tianbing has heard of this name. It seems that he is a poet, but he really doesn't understand what happened. What is the last sentence of the poet? It seems that he has to ask Lu You himself, who cares about his affairs? How can I take care of this?

"Dad, that's all, how do I know what it is?" Zheng Tianbing poured a glass of wine for the old man and answered in a vain way.

The old man looked at his son with a grudge and said, "Don't forget to tell his father that his family sacrifice is not allowed to tell his father that his family sacrifice is not allowed to tell his father that his family sacrifice is not allowed to tell his father that his family sacrifice is not allowed to tell his father that his son! When you are free, you can read books too!"

It was not until later that he hooked up with a female teacher who graduated from a normal school to the bed that he understood the old man's meaning. He scoffed at the time, but never expected that this great cause of the old man's family sacrifice would fall on him.

Fortunately, the sky fell and there was a tall one to hold on, and his main task was not to do this, otherwise his day would be even more sad. Thinking of Secretary Lu's invitation to leave, he asked the Party Secretary Zhao Dezhi to come out to drink in the evening, and he put his heart in his stomach.

Zhao found out that his old man could work hard from a teacher to a cadre of the township government. Therefore, Zhao found out that he was still okay after he succeeded. In addition, after the two bottles of good wine he deliberately prepared were poured into Zhao found out in the evening, the two became more unscrupulous when they spoke.

"Brother, you know how uncomfortable your joke made Secretary Lu, who was named Cheng, take it over! You are good at everything, but you don't have a numb mouth. Back then, the fellow villager should have sewed your stinky mouth and see what you did."

Zhao Zhi talked about him, and patted his shoulder and said, "Fortunately, our boss Lu still knows that you are just talking nonsense, talking nonsense, and not being terrible. He doesn't care about you. He asked you to go to the village. It seems to be a punishment for you, but it is also an opportunity to look at it dialectically. As long as you can do this, I dare not say anything else, your kid's hometown will still have a great future."

"Brother Zhao, what should I do?"

"What to do? Your kid's cleverness was eaten by a dog?" Zhao learned that he picked up the glass and drank a sip of wine: "Why is our boss giving the cold greeting of the Cheng surname? It's because someone from above said that. Secretary Lu threw the kid to Dongke Village, just to make the kid unable to do anything. I think that kid looks like a person who wants to do things. You just follow him, stare at his actions, and report to Secretary Lu at any time."

"Brother, just get through this period." Thinking of Zhao's final words to comfort him, Zheng Tianbing hummed his poem again. He thought that the numb Lantern Festival had not passed yet, Cheng Jiemin's grandson pulled me down to the village. It would be better to ask me to find a place to have some wine and have some fun.

The two of them rode their bikes over a small earth slope, a river about twenty miles wide, blocking them. Because spring had not yet arrived, the thick ice layer was still shrouded on the river.

Looking at this river like a jade belt, Cheng Jiemin's depression suddenly disappeared a lot. He pointed to the river ahead and asked Zheng Tianbing, "Brother Zheng, this river is the Yujin River, right?"

Zheng Tianbing was familiar with this Yujin River and had no scenery. He stopped his bicycle and said carelessly: "Captain Cheng, this is the Yujin River. After crossing this river, it is Dongkezhai Village. Let's go and warm up quickly."

Cheng Jiemin looked at Zheng Tianbing who had his head retracted into his leather jacket and nodded, "This is the best, this ghost weather is really fucking cold."

Zheng Tianbing laughed and took the lead in riding towards the old bridge on the river that had no bridge railings and seemed to have been for many years. Cheng Jiemin followed Zheng Tianbing, but his eyes looked at the village on the other side of the Yujin River.

The village is similar to most villages in Cangliu County, but the situation here is not optimistic in Li Tonghuai's words. The village has a population of more than 2,000 households, which can be regarded as one of the large villages in Kuanyang Township. In terms of geographical environment, it is not bad.

The biggest problem in this village is the two big surnames in the village. The two big surnames have similar numbers and seem to be relatively united. It is precisely because of this unity that this village is troubled by a headache.

In Li Tonghuai's words, "These guys in Dongke Village are all bulls. A few years ago, the village had made up their minds to send a working group to do work in the village. After more than half a year of hard work, they finally managed to get the team in the village. It was because a trivial team leader was not evenly divided, and all his previous efforts were wasted, and he started to make trouble."

"There are now both the village committees, but in fact, nothing can be stopped. They are just the ears of deaf people - decorations. In this way, there are quite a lot of people complaining in the village. Lu Xiaoyang has absolutely no good intentions to get you into this village."

Lu Xiaoyang threw himself into Dongkezhai Village, so he naturally would not have any good intentions. But Cheng Jiemin knew that he had to accept the call at that time. No matter Lu Xiaoyang's identity, those who agreed to his instructions, or his righteous excuses, Cheng Jiemin was not allowed to refuse.

Since he could not refuse, he had to accept it. Therefore, after Lu Xiaoyang raised this question at the team meeting, Cheng Jiemin happily agreed.

"Woom wool"

As Cheng Jiemin was pondering Li Tonghuai's words, a barking sound of dog awakened him from his thoughts. He looked up and saw that he had arrived at the edge of the village. He was greeted by a big yellow dog with a bald tail. Under the corner of the wall leaning south on the side of the village, there were still several dry old men sitting.

Zheng Tianbing stopped his bicycle and shouted to an old man squatting in the corner basking in the sun: "Uncle, where does Luo Sanjin's family live?"

"I don't know, who knows where the grandson lives." The old man glanced at Zheng Tianbing, with a little impatient in his words.

As soon as the old man said this, a young man passing by the village entrance shouted loudly: "What did you say? Don't think that you are old and old, you can just talk nonsense. I will tell you, don't blame me for using mud to paste your mouth with mud!"

"Luo Erzhuang, come here and try it. I will break your grandson's legs." The old man stood up and shouted tremblingly.

Seeing that the old man was at least seventy, he was actually going to beat Luo Erzhuang now. Fortunately, an old man next to him grabbed him, so that was the matter.

Zheng Tianbing threw a cigarette to the young man and said, "Brother, I came from the village. I have something to do with Village Chief Luo, so you can take us there."

"Okay, come with me, but Brother Sanjin is not at home. He is playing mahjong in a small shop west of the village. Do you think we are going to a small shop or you are waiting at Brother Sanjin's house!" The young man named Luo Erzhuang said casually while litting the cigarette skillfully.

Zheng Tianbing rolled his eyes and said to Cheng Jiemin: "Cometown Chief Cheng, what do we do?"

Cheng Jiemin knew that the village likes to play mahjong during the Chinese New Year, but it is not suitable for him and Zheng Tianbing to go to the mahjong shop: "Let's go to the village chief Luo's house first, please call him by brother."

Luo Sanjin's house was roundabout and passed several alleys before he knew that when they came to Luo Sanjin's house, Luo Sanjin's woman happened to be at home. He heard that it was someone from the village, so he poured water on the two of them with the big porcelain bowl and then went to do his own work.

"Oh, I forgot something. Today is my cousin's birthday. My dad asked me to go back early. Township Mayor Cheng, you wait for Luo Sanjin first. I have to go back!" Zheng Tianbing slapped his head and said in annoyance after drinking two more sips of water.
Chapter completed!