() Wang Xiaobo has no good impression of Zhong Aihua. Relying on the power of his uncle, County Magistrate Jin Dalang, the matter of embezzling the 300,000 road funds has not been completed yet. Now he has come up with some planting management fees, so he will not be punished.
After all, I really feel sorry for the people.
"Mr. Zhong, let me tell you the truth. In medicine, your disease is called wind pain. In fact, this is a big term. To put it bluntly, it is a general term. There are more than a dozen classifications below. Among them, the most serious one is called rheumatoid arthritis.
The bad wind may cause you to be disabled for life. Therefore, you must attract attention and rest when you need to." Wang Xiaobo said seriously, just to prevent him from using the power in his hands to oppress the people.
Although he is now the mayor of the township, he is not in the same township and is beyond our reach to control him. So we can only let him stay for a few months, which is a good news to the people.
Although Zhong Aihua is usually majestic, when he thinks about his illness, he has long been confused. What's more, this is the first time he has heard of the term "evil wind", and the term alone is quite scary. I think this illness must be very serious.
, you still have the heart to work. This is the most scratching, and you have to use your own body to enjoy it.
Zhong Aihua finally took a good rest, of course, so that he could scrape more ground in the future.
At this time, the village chief Wang Ermao came in. Seeing Deputy Township Elder Zhong lying there honestly, letting Wang Xiaobo pat and beat him, he opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing what to say.
Ten minutes later, Wang Xiaobo ended the so-called treatment. Naturally, Zhong Aihua said all his good things and thanked her sincerely. After making an appointment for the treatment next month, he left with satisfaction.
Wang Ermao said with relief: "He comes here almost every other day, and every time he asks about you, he thinks he is here to cause trouble for you, but it turns out he is here to see you for medical treatment."
"Ignore that for now, how are the cultivation of mushrooms and black fungus?" Wang Xiaobo asked anxiously.
Wang Ermao's face was full of joy: "In the past month, all men and women in the village, old and young, have learned to plant. The company you introduced has also come to purchase, and the first batch of 5,000 kilograms has been shipped. This company is really generous.
, 5 yuan per catty, I gave you 25,000 yuan at once, haha, it was a big deal, each family made almost 100 yuan."
"Earned 100 yuan a month?" A Niu stared at him in disbelief.
Wang Xiaobo pointed to the two people next to him and said: "Uncle, these two are comrades from Da'ao Village. They came to our village specially to learn planting techniques. Please help make arrangements."
Wang Ermao was so impressed by Wang Xiaobo that he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will arrange it, don't worry
"There is one more thing. I would like to ask my uncle for help. Your processing plant is probably already profitable? This Comrade Daniel is learning processing technology from you. Did the company advance 10,000 yuan before?
Gave them start-up capital." Wang Xiaobo discussed.
Wang Ermao is now very wealthy, with 320,000 yuan lying on his account. He got all the money anyway, so he doesn't care about the 10,000 yuan, so he agreed without hesitation: "Okay, I will listen to you.
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"As for the erection of high-voltage wires, I would like to find an opportunity to establish a relationship with the relevant leaders of the agency and ask the government, the Electricity Bureau and the village to contribute money to get this matter done. Now your processing plant can only use firewood and soil.
It's done." Wang Xiaobo thought that he didn't have time to go back into the cave recently, and the hydroelectric power station could only be used slowly.
Wang Ermao thought, anyway, there is plenty of firewood in the mountains, and now this kind of local roasting method is also economical and affordable, and the desire for electricity is not that strong. Besides, the 320,000 yuan is sitting in their village account, not only
It looked so exciting, and it could generate quite a lot of interest. The small-scale farmer consciousness restricted the village chief's enterprising spirit in making a fortune. He almost forgot about his desire for electricity when he read the number of 320,000.
Instead, he took the initiative to comfort Wang Xiaobo: "It's not urgent, it's not urgent. It would be better if the government and the Electric Power Bureau support it." It would be better if the village didn't pay any money. Wang Ermao murmured secretly in his heart.
Wang Xiaobo didn't say anything more to him. After making arrangements with Teacher Xiaoli and A Niu, he went home to see his mother.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Xiaobo hurried back to Beishan with deep guilt for his mother.
When passing through the county seat, he first went to the county party committee office. After sorting out the things in his office, he went to Director Ding's office to say goodbye.
When Director Ding saw Wang Xiaobo, he hurriedly closed the office door and said nervously: "Ah, you are finally back, something big has happened in the county. Secretary Xu was directly punished for mishandling the Beishan mine disaster and the group incident."
For serious offenses, he will be transferred out of Qingxian County and arranged separately. County Magistrate Jin Dalang was also punished by a disciplinary sanction within the party. It is said that he will also be transferred away from Qingxian County. You are the only guy who has been commended by the provincial party committee and recorded a third-class merit award.
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"So fast?" Wang Xiaobo didn't expect the special agency to move so quickly this time.
"Every tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. You must keep your tail between your legs in Beishan and don't make any more noise." Director Ding warned again worriedly: "Secretary Xu's transfer, Chengguan Town
The party secretary Ru Pingyuan is dead. If the county magistrate Jin Dalang also leaves Qingxian, the political structure of Qingxian will also be changed.
Major changes have occurred. Wang Jinbao, who represents Jin Dalang's power, must be the dominant one, and the power of Yang Tianyi, secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, cannot be underestimated. When a new secretary comes, it will become a tripartite situation. And Guan Xiwang of Beishan is not the same.
It’s simple, he is Wang Jinbao’s front line, so you must be careful.”
Wang Xiaobo couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Wang Jinbao's gloomy face. This man seemed to have no tail at present. He was more hidden and cunning than Jin Dalang. And Yang Tianyi had previously investigated Niu Hangbang.
Death, there was cooperation once, and it seems that we can take advantage of it. As for Guan Xiwang, he must be taken down, even if he offends Wang Jinbao. With this in mind, he hurriedly said goodbye to Director Ding and hurried back to Beishan.
Tonight in Beishan is definitely an uneasy night. With the appearance of Wang Xiaobo in Beishan, for Guan Xiwang, it is not only a political consideration, but also a life and death contest.
Guan Xiwang stood in front of the window on the second floor of his house, smoking silently.
Outside the window, the night was getting thicker. The night sky was covered with dense clouds. Through the dim light of the full moon that appeared and disappeared, we could see the dark clouds running around, like teams of evil-spirited yakshas, holding the messenger of light.
According to reports from his subordinates, Wang Xiaobo entered the copper mine office before five o'clock in the afternoon. This meant that the killer's operation failed, and it also meant that he was about to be exposed.
A desperate move will be his only choice. Either you die or I live. This is the only law between the two of them. There is no second way to go.
A tall man wearing black clothes and black trousers appeared behind him. The figure, nearly 1.9 meters tall, passed through the dim light behind him, passed through Guan Xiwang in front of the window, and fell into the boundless night outside the window.
A faint smile appeared on Guan Xiwang's gloomy face. The cigarette butt in his mouth flickered and emitted a cold light as wisps of smoke blew out of his nostrils.
Suddenly, the cold light drew a beautiful arc and fell into the darkness outside the window. A thick stack of banknotes was scattered silently in the greedy eyes behind him. With the flash of a very skinny hand, greed and sin...
They blended together unceremoniously.
There was a sound of solemn footsteps behind him, and soon it was silent in the thick night. Guan Xiwang's gloomy face finally showed a trace of pride.
This is his last killer and his last trump card. Whoever wins, let's fight.
Wang Jinbao only told him the word "dormant", but does he still have the capital to "dormant"? Tomorrow he may not even have the chance to stand in front of this window. Only by fighting to the death can he exchange for the glory of the word "dormant". For him,
, Brilliance always belongs to taking the initiative, rather than dormant.
"Wang Xiaobo, just wait, I will invite you to finish the last meal of this Manchu-Han Banquet together for my third meal." With a proud smile, Guan Xiwang raised his hands high in a V-shape symbolizing victory,
Reflected in the moonlight that has broken through the dark clouds.
A meteor streaked past, leaving a brief glow under the moonlight.
He suddenly thought, maybe it was himself, maybe it was Wang Xiaobo, just like this shooting star, let's see who stands at the Naihe Bridge first and waves to the other person.
"Wang Xiaobo, I will see you off tonight!" Guan Xiwang said to himself proudly, and took out a pack of black powder from his pocket, looked at it, and sat slumped on the chair. He stared closely at
Holding the bag of black powder, a hint of helplessness climbed onto the gloomy face, and the pride gradually disappeared into the time-worn wrinkles.
