Chapter 0115 Compromise (calling for a monthly ticket)
Zhao Wen arrived at the township government in the morning and happened to meet Song Xiu'e who was coming from the family building. He thought to himself, was she in Wenshui last night?
Song Xiu'e looked at Zhao Wen standing at the door of the office building, and couldn't explain how she felt. There were many words in her heart, but when she came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything.
"Secretary Song, good morning."
Zhao Wen smiled and said to Song Xiu'e: "You didn't drink much yesterday, did you? I left early and was too drunk."
Song Xiu'e smiled, hummed softly, and followed Zhao Wen up to the second floor.
Liu Zhifa came towards me and when he saw Zhao Wen, he said: "Secretary, I have something to report."
Song Xiu'e asked Mayor Liu good morning and left first.
When Liu Zhifa and Zhao Wen came to the secretary's office, they said, "Secretary, I went up to block this guy Qian Baolin last night, and he gave me solid evidence."
Zhao Wen made a cup of tea for Liu Zhifa. Liu Zhifa said: "This guy really won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. I asked him why he said something contrary to his words. He said, "Head of the township, please don't scold me first. I can't handle it here either."
, who knew that Director Malimpu would change his mind."
"I'm just asking, what do you think? It's okay for you to embarrass me, but you have degraded our secretary's status. We can't let this go!"
Zhao Wen said with a smile: "Head Liu has the attitude of the revolutionary Red Guards who dared to make the sun and moon change the sky."
"Hey, sometimes rebellion is really justified! As soon as my face turned dark, Qian Baolin was shocked. He said to me, Township Head, the matter of one million yuan should be taken care of by my brother, but for ten million
I really can’t make the decision, so you can’t let me sell it naked, can you?”
Zhao Wen nodded and said: "Qian Baolin does not have that authority. If someone can give one million, then one million. Old Liu, you have done a good job in this matter. Ten million people are also working together, and he, Qian Baolin, is one
Little devil, he can’t be the master of the affairs of the King of Hell.”
Liu Zhifa heard what Zhao Wen said. He took a sip of water and frowned and said: "Secretary, I also know this is the truth, but that Ma Linpu is too deceptive. He doesn't do what he says. He makes people unable to get along.
No less.”
"You just said that in the end, you didn't come even if something really happened, and you didn't even give us a call in person. Isn't this the way of a bitch? You put on your clothes and turned your back and didn't recognize anyone. You didn't take us seriously at all. It's so shameless.
"
"If you have money, you are the master. Let's ask others to do things. Forget it."
"In this way, as soon as the finance department transfers the one million, the well drilling team will almost finish the exploration. If we can start the construction as early as possible, don't delay it. Try to get this done before the Spring Festival."
"Let's leave the matter of Ma Linpu aside first. Mayor Liu will have to worry more about the matter at the back."
After hearing what Zhao Wen said, Liu Zhifa shook his head and said: "In these days and months, it is really difficult to do anything practical."
"Okay, then I'll leave first. Send me the money first. Secretary, don't worry about building the building."
"Of course I'm relieved," Zhao Wen said with a smile, "I'm not worried about Township Mayor Liu, so who else should I be worried about? Haha."
Liu Zhifa also laughed a few times, turned around and went out.
When Song Xiu'e saw Liu Zhifa coming out of Zhao Wen's office, she walked in from the outside. Before she could say anything, Zhao Wen's cell phone rang.
Zhao Wen nodded to Song Xiu'e. He looked at his phone and smiled after being connected: "Secretary Han, how are you? Are you feeling better? We Wenshui's leading cadres and the masses are waiting for you to come back and take charge of the overall situation."
The call was from Han Fuju. He coughed twice and said, "Thank you, Secretary Zhao, for your concern. Getting older is really a blessing."
"It was an unlucky thing yesterday. After I finished the CT scan, I happened to run into an old colleague, and we chatted for a few words. After we got back, I found out that the secretary and the mayor Qin came to see me. You see, I'm really embarrassed."
"No, Secretary Han is Lao Wenshui. I have many things to learn from you."
"It's good to go out more and do more activities. Life lies in exercise. This is good for the body's recovery."
Zhao Wen and Han Fuju were talking, went over to close the door, chatted for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
"Have you gone to see Han Fuju?"
Zhao Wen nodded and said, "Secretary Han is hospitalized. I should go and see him. It's human nature."
Song Xiu'e looked at Zhao Wen and said: "As for the issue of small loans to farmers, how about you go to County Magistrate Jia?"
Zhao Wen glanced at Song Xiu'e and asked, "If Secretary Song is fine at noon, I would like to ask you for a favor."
Before Song Xiu'e could speak, she heard someone knocking on the door.
When she opened the door, Song Xiu'e was shocked to see that Wu Mantian was standing outside the door.
Wu Mantian had never been to Zhao Wen's place, and they didn't talk much when they met. But when he suddenly came to visit, Song Xiu'e was a little puzzled.
Wu Mantian's face was very calm. Song Xiu'e called her and then went out. She heard Zhao Wen say: "Secretary Wu, please come in quickly. I was thinking about finding you just now and I want to trouble you with something."
Hearing Zhao Wen's hearty laughter, Song Xiu'e suddenly laughed. She returned to her office, told Li Guizhi to go out and do some errands, then went downstairs, came out of the township government compound, and returned to her dormitory.
I went to the bathroom and washed myself clean, then lay naked on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about everything that I and Zhao Wen had gathered together on this bed, a faint heat rose in my heart, and my crotch became wet, why?
I can't sleep either...
Zhao Wen saw Wu Mantian with a smile on his face and said: "Just now I was thinking of going to Secretary Wu, but I thought you would just throw yourself into a trap. Come on, please take a seat."
Wu Mantian was stunned for a moment. He listened to Zhao Wen's words and sat down. Then he watched Zhao Wen pour himself a glass of water, sat next to him and said: "Secretary Wu, I have something to do here. I feel very sleepy. After thinking about it over and over, I can only
Can you help me?" Zhao Wen leaned closer to Wu Mantian, looked into Wu Mantian's eyes and said, "Secretary Wu cannot just sit idly by."
Wu Mantian was hesitant at first. He didn't want to see the young and successful kid in front of him at all, but his uncle's scolding last night made him dare not disobey him. After hesitating again and again, he moved to Zhao Wen, still feeling in his heart
I was thinking about how to speak to Zhao Wen. Who knew that this guy would be better off by himself, so he opened his mouth first and begged himself to do something.
Seeing Wu Mantian looking at him, Zhao Wenxiao said: "That's what happened. Didn't I want to apply for a small loan for every family of Wenshui people? Who knows, hey, I am very ambitious, but
His ability is too low. He is deflated."
After listening to Zhao Wen's words, Wu Mantian frowned and said: "Qian Baolin doesn't have that authority, but that guy Malinpu may not be able to give it to you... Secretary Zhao accomplished that thing. This matter is his old horse's effort, I'm afraid it's not possible."
No way."
When Zhao Wen heard this, he frowned and said, "Secretary Wu, what do you think we should do?"
Wu Mantian looked at Zhao Wen and saw that he was really asking for advice humbly. Furthermore, he really owed him a favor, so he said, "Why do you have to ask for a loan of 10 million?"
Looking at Zhao Wen's puzzled eyes, Wu Mantian said: "That's not what I meant. I'm not saying that I won't let you borrow money. I'm saying why don't you lend less first and then think of a way? Maybe there are other ways."
"Let's borrow less first?" Zhao Wen frowned, "Secretary Wu, please explain clearly, what do you mean?"
Wu Mantian leaned back on the sofa, looked at the window and said: "I think, according to Secretary Zhao's intention, he just wants to get some money into the hands of every family in Wenshui, and then support them to start side businesses, grow vegetables, and develop breeding.
Revitalize the economy..."
"Yes. That's what I mean." Zhao Wen looked interested, and Wu Mantian's words became smoother and smoother as he spoke: "Secretary Zhao, if something is too easy, then there will be no hope in people's hearts. Without hope,
Once you get it, you won’t cherish it.”
Wu Mantian originally called Zhao Wen secretary, but he couldn't say it out loud. Now he could say a few words, so it didn't matter.
"Jiang Ziya fishes, and those who are willing take the bait. There is an old saying, rare things are more valuable. If you have a lot of money, every family has it, and if you give it to them, you may not know what they will do with the money."
When Zhao Wen heard this, he nodded and said, "That makes sense. What Secretary Wu said makes sense."
"Secretary Zhao, it's not that I'm causing trouble for you. We Wenshui, no, across the country, there are so many uneducated and unqualified people. You want to do practical things for them and want everyone to live a good life, but
, how many people in this world think about getting something for nothing."
"Some people are lazy and lazy. If you give them a wotou today and they are full today, they will do nothing but sleep and play. Then they will wait for you to give them another wotou tomorrow. Anyway, you are raising them. Hey, if you don't do anything tomorrow
Give him a steamed bun, give him a black-faced steamed bun. Some people may think that they can eat it, but some people may scold you in their hearts - stingy, yesterday it was steamed bun, but today it has become this thing.
!”
"I used to teach, and there is a story that I remember deeply."
Zhao Wen picked up the water cup and said, "Secretary Wu, drink some water and speak slowly. I'm waiting for the master to teach you the scriptures."
Wu Mantian took the cup and said: "There is such a rich family. They have a lot of money and a high-walled compound. They have no worries about food and clothing. There are many poor people in their hometown. On rainy days, they crowd under the rich man's roof to take shelter from the rain and wind. They spend a long time
Well, the rich man thought, don't I have money? Then I might as well build some houses for the villagers. It doesn't need to be big, so that everyone has a place to live, and it can also show that I am a kind-hearted person."
"So, the rich man spent money to build houses for every household in the village, and all the poor people lived in them. Now, no one can take shelter under the rich man's roof. The rich man thought, now everyone should thank me."
"Actually, that's not the case." Wu Mantian looked at Zhao Wen who was listening and said: "Not long after, some of these poor people felt that the house built by the rich man was too small for a family to live in, and it was too crowded.
, It would be great if the rich man could build another kitchen for me. What’s more, I think I have a place to live, but without a wife, I can’t sleep well at night..."
Zhao Wen laughed when he heard this.
"So, these poor people had a disagreement and went to the rich man's house to make a fuss, saying that the rich man was unkind because of his wealth. The rich man said in his heart, what's the matter? You don't thank me, but come to scold me. I quit."
"So, the rich man was so angry that he demolished all the small houses he had built, so that these guys who had gotten something for nothing and didn't know how to be grateful could start living in the open again."
"Later, when it was windy or rainy, these beggars crowded outside the rich man's roof again and stopped making noise."
Wu Mantian put the water cup on the coffee table and said: "Secretary Zhao has a good idea, but the people are not like snakes. You gave them 10,000 today, and tomorrow they want 30,000 or 50,000. By then, your
The expected goal has not been achieved, and these people are still making trouble, and the gain outweighs the loss. You say that your efforts are thankless, and you still have to complain, why are you doing it? Are you making yourself uncomfortable? "
Wu Mantian looked at Zhao Wen and said: "What I say is not to dampen the secretary's enthusiasm, but to say that competition is needed in this matter."
"Competition?" Zhao Wen asked doubtfully.
"Yes, it is competition. What is competition? How to compete? For example, you originally planned to provide a loan to every household, but now it is no longer the case. Instead, you will only apply for three households out of ten households, and the other seven households. What should be done
Why do you go? Moreover, the three families who have taken out loans must clearly explain why they need the loan and what they are going to use the money for. They must also write it down in black and white on paper as a contract. If they arrive
At that time, I found that these three households did not have special funds for economic development, so I'm sorry, they have to pay back the money and pay interest, and there are certain penalties. For example, if they want to borrow another loan within a certain number of years, I'm sorry, but there is no way.
"
Zhao Wen beamed when he heard this and said: "Oh, Secretary Wu. You are the real powerful person. Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. When I see Secretary Wu from now on, I will call you sir."
Wu Mantian couldn't see any hypocrisy or coping from Zhao Wen's face. He felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart: "People are different. Some people want to do things, but have no money to invest, but some people don't even think about it.
What are you doing? You gave him money and he immediately spent it all."
Zhao Wen said: "If we follow Secretary Wu's idea, people who urgently need money to do business, grow vegetables and develop will get the money and make some achievements, and there will be more people who want to follow suit. In this way, both
It can solve the problem that we cannot lend so much money now, and it can also set an example for those who got the money first. This really kills two birds with one stone."
Wu Mantian nodded and said: "Three to four million is easy to solve. Ten million, I think, I want Secretary Chen of the Municipal Party Committee and Mayor Luo to come and see if we can solve it, unless one of our leaders in Wenshui has a relative from a bank.
You have to be a bank leader at the municipal level."
As soon as the words were spoken, Wu Mantian had no worries. He looked at Zhao Wen and said, "Secretary Zhao will definitely treat you to dinner tonight. I have booked a place and will let you know."
Wu Mantian left, and Zhao Wen sat there and fell into deep thought. Wu Mantian's words gave him some enlightenment. This fat Wu Mantian was not all useless.
It seems that everyone has their own strengths. I underestimated Wu Mantian in the past, and even underestimated the wily Han Fuju.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Wen took a book to study. He was a little busy at this time and didn't read the book very well. He just turned a few pages when his phone prompted a text message. When he saw it, it was from Zhen Ni:
"We met
in this season
Absolutely not
accidental
as natural as breathing
Even before we were separated, I already started to miss you
After separation
My heart is infinite
look forward to"
Last night, he fell asleep holding Zhen Ni's hand. When he woke up, he found that the person next to him was sleeping so sweetly. He felt strange in his heart when he looked at Zhen Ni's incomparably beautiful face and her exposed crystal shoulders.
In the bathroom, Zhao Wen looked at his face and asked himself if he was ready to fall in love with the girl outside, but he still had no answer in his heart.
If you can't think of anything, just don't think about anything.
When he was about to go out, he walked to the bed, leaned down and wanted to kiss Zhen Ni's cheek, but in the end he pulled the quilt up to cover Zhen Ni's shoulders, and then left.
Door.
Looking at this text message, Zhao Wen deleted it casually. Although Zhen Ni is a woman who has illusions about love, he is no longer a man who loves to dream.
This is the first time that Zhao Wen has come to the room assigned to him in the countryside. The layout of this three-bedroom and two-living house is the same as Song Xiu'e's. The walls in the house have been repainted and the furniture is new. It looks like
Qin Guohui used his heart.
Before I could even enjoy myself while lying on the soft bed, I heard the doorbell.
Zhao Wen went over and took a look, and what he saw in the cat's eyes was Song Xiu'e.
Song Xiu'e came in and saw Zhao Wen looking outside, so she went inside. When she heard the door locking, Song Xiu'e turned around and looked at Zhao Wen quietly.
Song Xiu'e was wearing a skirt and her calves were very white. When she saw Zhao Wen looking at her up and down, her face slowly turned red.
Zhao Wen said: "Come, please visit my new residence."
Zhao Wen was walking in front of him, and Song Xiu'e came from behind and hugged him. Then Zhao Wen turned around, picked up Song Xiu'e, and quickly put her on the bed. He reached down and touched it. She was naked, and asked: "You are not wearing any clothes."
Underwear?”
Song Xiu'e didn't say anything, she opened Zhao Wen's zipper and put her mouth towards him.
…
"I thought you didn't want me anymore... I didn't sleep well all night..."
Song Xiu'e rested her head on Zhao Wen's arm and said quietly: "I'm very worried."
Zhao Wenxiao said: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't let you go. I'm worried that you won't let me go."
After a while, Song Xiu'e said: "Jia Chunling is actually very good..."
Zhao Wen interrupted her and said: "I know, but she and I can't be together. Please don't put women in my arms again."
"Why?" Song Xiu'e stood up and looked at Zhao Wen, her round breasts pressed against his breasts: "I think this is good, her father is the county magistrate..."
Zhao Wen shook his head and said: "I don't know, and I don't want to think too much. Anyway, I don't think there will be any results between her and me..."
He stretched out his mouth and took a bite of Song Xiu'e. Zhao Wen smiled and said: "I like to take off my clothes and play with many women on the same bed. I don't think Jia Chunling can let it go, so I won't consider it."
Song Xiu'e stretched out her hand and hit Zhao Wen on the chest, and said angrily: "Can I serve you with many people?"
Zhao Wen pressed Song Xiu'e under him and said, "Yeah, I wasn't sure at first, but just now you came to me without any underwear or bra. I knew you were very brave."
Song Xiu'e made a sound in her mouth, but Zhao Wen blocked her mouth and said muffledly: "I can't escape your oppression...I can't control anything else..."
The two were tossing together for more than half an hour. Zhao Wen asked Song Xiu'e to lie down in his room and sleep. Song Xiu'e thought about it and said: "It's better not to let go. You are so strong and it makes me feel so hot... What if someone comes here?"
It wouldn't be nice to look for you."
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