Yue Wen clearly remembered that a contemporary literature teacher once said that in Lu Yao's novels, there is no bad guy in a pure sense, but only capable people in that era and that world.
The old secretary is a capable person in this mountain and a capable person of that era.
The crisscrossing wrinkles on the face, just like the ravines of Luoyan Mountain, are traces of time and historical changes.
"Okay, I became the secretary to the secretary of the working committee. He hasn't forgotten this bad old man, and he still thinks of me." The old secretary went to the kang with a smile on his face and sat down against the window sill.
"No one can forget you," Bao Bao said with a smile. "Brother Wen hasn't even got on the bed yet, so let us go and treat you."
The old secretary smiled and handed over the cigarette pot, and Yue Wen also took it with a smile, "I really don't want to smoke the old secretary's cigarette pot."
"Stab--" He struck a match, lit the pipe pot, took a long breath and swallowed it. The spicy smell of smoke made him cough.
The old secretary looked at him with a smile and took the initiative to raise his cup.
Yue Wen held the pipe in his left hand and picked up the cup in his right hand, "Come on, respect the old secretary!"
He drained more than three ounces of white wine in one gulp, wiped his mouth, turned the cup over, and left not a drop.
"Damn, can you be more civilized and toast as soon as you come up? Are you going to let these people drink?" It is said that if you drink once, you will get drunk and drink longer, but Myna's alcohol capacity is still the same as two bottles of beer.
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Hu Kailing also smiled and did it. In the blink of an eye, his sister-in-law served sliced ham sausage and pig head meat. They must have been freshly cut by Fu Sheng, who sells pig head meat in the village.
As he talked and ate, he leaned on the quilt and sat on the hot kang. Yue Wen had never felt so relaxed. This feeling of being tipsy was so good.
"Is Director Kailing at home?" Suddenly there was a burst of scattered footsteps in the yard, and the voice of Furong Street Education Assistant Zhou Dafu came in.
Damn it, why did this time come? Yue Wen looked at the clock on the wall and it was not even one o'clock.
"Hey, where are you having dinner?" The dark and fat Chow Tai Fook walked in with a smile, "Hey, Director Yue is here too!" The expression on his face was a little unnatural, and soon after, several more people came in, Yue Wenbu
Although they recognized each other, Hu Kailing's face darkened.
The old secretary looked at them, his eyelids sank, he lit a pack of cigarettes, and started smoking.
"This is -" Chow Tai Fook was busy making introductions. Yue Wen waved his hand and raised his eyebrows. Chow Tai Fook swallowed his words and turned to look at the few people who followed him. "This is the leader of the Education Bureau..." He
If he wanted to continue talking, Yue Wen waved his hand again.
Official positions are held regardless of age and ability.
Chow Dafu looked at Yue Wen. He was a boss who was not easy to mess with when he was in the street. He was already the leader of the street. Although he was not in charge of him, he was still his leader. Now he is the secretary of the working committee secretary, and he is even more difficult to mess with.
Of course, he has seen this young man's methods before, and he doesn't dare to offend him.
The person in charge of the Education Bureau looked at Yue Wen, "Looks familiar."
"Does it look familiar?" Yue Wen raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "Sit down, Biaozi, and pour some water."
Several people sat down on the stools, "Are you from the street too?"
"Yes." Biaozi immediately got off the bed and agreed happily.
The leader of the Education Bureau might have to use his wife's job title, promotion, assessment, etc. in the future. He quickly picked up the teapot and started pouring water.
The man in the lead looked at the tea cup without moving his mouth. He looked at Chow Tai Fook. Chow Tai Fook looked at Yue Wen with a sinister smile on his face, and then at Hu Kailing with a sullen face. He couldn't say these words, but the leader of the Education Bureau was still waiting.
Well, when he cleared his throat and was about to speak, Yue Wen spoke first.
"Lao Zhou, it's inconvenient to say something, right? Then I'll say it for you."
Ah? Chow Tai Fook was a little stunned, but he immediately knew that Yue Wen didn't want him to be in trouble. He couldn't help but look at Yue Wen gratefully. No wonder he directly became the secretary of the working committee secretary a year and a half after graduation. His ability to recognize people and things is really not good.
Most people can compare!
"I heard that you want the village to sponsor a car?" Yue Wenpi said with a smile, "You don't need to ask Lao Zhou or Kailing for this matter, I can make the decision."
The person in charge of the Education Bureau smiled, "Then we don't have to run around anymore, and education is not easy. However, as long as the children from Jinjiling are able to go to school in the city in the future, I can make the decision."
This was a condition of exchange. Yue Wen smiled and looked at Biaozi, who was standing respectfully, "My younger brother and sister are in Furong Street Primary School. Can they go to the city?"
Going to the city is a heavy topic for people who work in the streets or towns, and the education system and the health system are the ones who feel it most deeply.
The two systems have huge personnel and the fiercest competition. In order to enter the city, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers. If you can find your uncle, I can find your uncle. If you can find Qinwan, I can find the province.
For this reason, not only the leaders of the two bureaus are balancing, but the district leaders are also having a headache.
"When you enter the city, you must take the exam, which requires the signature of the director of the management committee. We dare not answer you on this." The man looked at Yue Wen and suddenly asked suspiciously, "What are you doing on the street?"
"The leader of our street." Bao Bao immediately said with a smile. He knew that Yue Wen was going to tease people again.
"Oh, what's your last name?"
"My surname is Chen, Chen Jiangping, which means the tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea." Chen Jiangping, a writer on Yue Literature, replied seriously when he introduced himself.
Seeing that he was going to do this again, Heiba couldn't help but hold back his laughter, and his face turned red. He hurriedly put on his shoes and got off the kang, ran to the kitchen and started laughing.
"Isn't Chen Jiangping the secretary of the Party Working Committee of your street?" The man was a little stunned and looked at Yue Wen carefully. "You are not! He worked in the Organization Department before." It seemed that he knew Chen Jiangping.
The man turned to look at Chow Tai Fook again. Chow Tai Fook smiled awkwardly and said, "This is Yue——"
Yue Wen immediately interrupted him, "This is a hot pot on the platform, pretending to be a leader. Of course I am not Secretary Chen. Alas, it doesn't matter who I am. Let's get down to business. You want a car, right?" He looked at Hu Kailing, "
However, there are no cars in the village now, and he, the director of the village committee, rides a broken motorcycle."
The man from the Education Bureau smiled, "We know the income from the gold mine. Your mid-year dividends are known to the whole district... Well, no matter how hard it is, we can't hurt the children. This is also a contribution to the education of the whole district." He
Speaking in an official tone, look at Biaozi.
"Well, make some contribution," Biaozi immediately smiled.
"Be a big-headed idiot like your mother!" Yue Wen said with a smile, drank up the remaining liquor in one gulp, reached out to grab the fried peanuts, and threw them towards Biaozi. Heiba, who walked in again, hurriedly put some into his mouth.
Then, he picked up his chopsticks and tapped the cup, "Damn it, we are all civilized people, it's so ugly to eat with each other, hey, what about you, save some for me!"
With one sentence, Bao Bao and others finally couldn't hold it in anymore and they all laughed. The wrinkles on the old secretary's face also relaxed and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
Several people in the Education Bureau stopped drinking tea and looked at Chow Tai Fook. The leader stood up directly and said, "This leader, who are you scolding?"
"Who do you think I'm scolding among the people in this room?" Yue Wen was not annoyed and chewed peanuts with a smile.
Seeing that several people were aggrieved, Chow Tai Fook hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Former Director, this is Director Yue of the Working Committee! Director Yue of the Supervision Division of the Working Committee! He used to be the leader of our street!" Chow Tai Fook finally intervened and stopped making trouble.
Even more stiff, he looked at Yue Wen and said, "He is also the secretary of this village."
"Are you Yue Wen?" The person in the lead looked at the young man who was hugging his knees and looking at him with a smile. Every one of the people in the working committee was more serious than the last. I have never seen anyone with this kind of personality who often calls me "I".
, but did he know that the secretary of the working committee secretary also had the surname Yue, and that he was very famous even before he came to the inspection office? He was a typical example of second-time entrepreneurship in the city!
"What's your surname?" Yue Wen was still eating fried peanuts calmly.
"My surname is Yuan." The people in the Education Bureau were a little cautious.
"Which department?"
"office."
The former director's words were like answering the leader's interrogation. He had met Wang Xiaoshu from the Supervision Office a few times, but the new secretary was never in the office. He went to the Supervision Office several times but never met him.
"Director former, can we have some together?" Yue Wen said with a smile, but he didn't let anyone add a bowl or chopsticks at all.
"I have something to do in the afternoon, no drinking at noon." The former section chief looked at the wine glass in front of Yue Wen.
Yue Wen immediately smiled and said, "I'm asking for leave." Seeing that he was not convinced, Yue Wen stopped being polite and said, "No one's say about the car matters. There is no signature from me in the village, so we can't spend a penny. Ask him."
It’s useless.” He pointed at Hu Kailing.
The former director stopped talking.
"Our Jinjiling Primary School has a school building, but there are still not enough extracurricular books. Can the Education Bureau sponsor it?" Yue Wen made a direct request.
The former director looked at Chow Tai Fook, "Well..." Seeing Yue Wen's unkind expression, he quickly changed his words and said, "Let's go back and have a look and let the street department make a report first."
He said hello and walked out of the yard without waiting for Yue Wen to speak. Chow Dafu greeted Yue Yuewen with a few polite words and followed him out, and the car drove away in a hurry.
"You deserve it," Hu's sister-in-law walked in with a smile, "This is what you call stealing the chicken but losing the rice, and you will suffer for yourself!"