Wizard Wang Xiaobo

() Wang Xiaobo didn't like Zhong Aihua at all.Relying on the power of his uncle, county magistrate Jin Dalang, the matter of embezzling the 30 road funds has not yet been settled, and now he is involved in planting management fees. If he is not punished, he will indeed be sorry to the common people.

"Major Zhong, let me tell the truth, your disease is called wind pain in medicine. In fact, this is a big term, and it is a general term. There are more than a dozen categories below, of which the most serious is called Evil wind, if you fail, you will be disabled for life. Therefore, you must pay attention to it, and those who should rest should rest." Wang Xiaobo said solemnly, nothing more than to prevent him from using his power to bully the common people.

Although he is now the head of the township, he is not in the same township, and he is beyond his control.That can only make him stop for a few months, which is also a good news for the common people.

Although Zhong Aihua is usually majestic, when he thinks of his illness, he has already lost his mind.What's more, this is the first time I've heard of the term evil wind, and the term alone is quite scary.Thinking about it, the illness must be very serious, and I still have the heart to work.This is the most ground-breaking, and you have to enjoy it with your own body.

Zhong Aihua finally took a rest honestly, of course, it was also for him to scrape more ground in the future.

At this time, the village chief Wang Ermao came in, and saw Deputy Township Chief Zhong lying there obediently, letting Wang Xiaobo pat him, his mouth opened wide in surprise, not knowing what to say.

After 10 minutes, Wang Xiaobo ended the so-called treatment.Zhong Aihua naturally said all the good things, thanked him a lot, and left contentedly after making an appointment for the treatment next month.

Only then did Wang Ermao say with relief: "He comes here almost every other day, and every time he asks about you, he thinks he's asking you for trouble, but it turns out he's here to see a doctor."

"Let's forget about that, how about the 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, young and old, have learned how to plant. The company you introduced also came to buy it, and the first batch of 5000 catties has already been shipped. This company is really generous. , 5 yuan a catty, and I gave 100 yuan at once, haha, it’s a big deal, and each family earned almost [-] yuan.”

"You made 100 yuan a month?" A Niu stared at him in disbelief.

Wang Xiaobo pointed to the two people around him and said, "Uncle, these two are comrades from Da'ao Village. They came to our village to learn planting techniques. Please help arrange them."

Wang Ermao has already admired Wang Xiaobo for a long time now, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will arrange it, don't worry

"There is one more thing, and I would like to ask my uncle for a favor. Your processing plant is probably already profitable? Comrade Da Niu has learned processing technology from you. Before, did the company pay 1 yuan in advance? I gave them start-up capital." Wang Xiaobo discussed.

Wang Ermao is rich and powerful now, and 32 yuan is lying in his account. Anyway, he got the money, and he doesn't care about the [-] yuan, so he agreed without hesitation: "Okay, uncle will listen to you."

"As for the erection of high-voltage power lines, I want to find an opportunity to communicate with the relevant leaders of the special agency, so that the government, the power bureau, and the village will pay for this matter. Now your processing factory can only use firewood and soil It can’t be baked.” Wang Xiaobo thinks that there is no time to go into the cave recently, and the hydroelectric power station can only be used slowly.

Wang Ermao thought, anyway, there are plenty of firewood on the mountain, and now this kind of local method of baking is also economical, and the desire for electricity is not so strong.What's more, the 32 yuan is lying in their village account, not only looking happy, but also generating a lot of interest.The small-scale peasant consciousness restricted the enterprising spirit of the village chief to make a fortune. He almost forgot his desire for electricity when he read the figure of 32.

Instead, he took the initiative to comfort Wang Xiaobo: "No hurry, no hurry. It would be better to have the support of the government and the power bureau." It would be better if the village can't tell the difference.Wang Ermao muttered to himself.

Wang Xiaobo stopped talking to him, and after making arrangements for 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 by the county seat, he went to the county party committee office first, and after sorting out the things in his office, he went to Director Ding's office to say goodbye to him.

When Director Ding saw Wang Xiaobo, he quickly closed the office door, and said nervously: "Ah, you are finally back, but something serious happened in the county. Secretary Xu was directly punished for his improper handling of the Beishan mine accident and mass incidents." Serious demerit punishment, transfer from Qing County, another arrangement. County Magistrate Jin Dalang has also been punished by the party. It is said that he will also be transferred from Qing County. You are the only kid who was commended by the provincial party committee and recorded a third-class merit once. .”

"So fast?" Wang Xiaobo didn't expect the agency to move so fast this time.

"Muxiu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. You must be a man with your tail between your legs in Beishan, and don't make any 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 Qing County, the political structure of Qing County will also undergo major changes. Wang Jinbao, who represents Jin Dalang’s side, must be the dominant family, and Yang Tianyi, secretary of the Disciplinary Committee The power should not be underestimated, when a new secretary arrives, it will become a three-legged situation. And Guan Xiwang in Beishan is not easy, he is Wang Jinbao's front line, you must be careful."

When Wang Xiaobo thought of Wang Jinbao's gloomy face, he couldn't help but shudder.This person doesn't seem to have any tail at the moment, and he is more concealed and cunning than Jin Dalang.And Yang Tianyi had cooperated once before in the investigation of Niu Hangbang's death, and it seemed that he could take advantage of it.As for Guan Xiwang, he must win, even if he offends Wang Jinbao.As he thought about it, he bid farewell to Director Ding in a hurry and rushed back to Beishan.

Beishan tonight must be a restless night.With the appearance of Wang Xiaobo in Beishan, for Guan Xiwang, it was not only a political consideration, but also a contest of life and death.

Guan Xiwang stood in front of the window on the second floor of his house, silently smoking a cigarette.

Outside the window, the night is thick.The night sky is covered with dense clouds, and by the glimmer of the full moon, you can see groups of dark clouds running around, like groups of yakshas full of evil spirits, holding the messengers of light.

According to reports from his subordinates, Wang Xiaobo entered the copper mine office before five o'clock in the afternoon.This means the failure of the killer's operation, and it also means that he is about to be exposed.

Putting all one's eggs in one basket 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 in black clothes and pants appeared behind him.The nearly 1.9-meter shadow 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 slight smile appeared on Guan Xiwang's gloomy face.The cigarette butt dangling from his mouth flashed and flashed as wisps of smoke spewed out from his nostrils, emitting a cold light.

Suddenly, the cold light drew a beautiful arc and fell into the darkness outside the window.A stack of thick banknotes was silently scattered in the greedy eyes behind him, and with the fleeting moment of a very bony hand, greed and sin unceremoniously merged together.

There was a sound of dignified footsteps behind him, and after a while, he fell silent in the thick night.Guan Xiwang's gloomy face finally had a hint of complacency.

This is his last killer, and his last trump card.It's up to whoever wins, just give it a go.

Wang Jinbao only told him the word dormant, but does he still have the capital to dormant?Tomorrow, there may be no chance of standing in front of this window. Only by fighting to the death can we exchange for the glory of the dormant word.For him, glory always belongs to the initiative, not the dormancy.

"Wang Xiaobo, you wait, I will invite you to finish the last meal of this Manchu feast together with me for the third meal." Guan Xiwang raised his hands high with a proud smile, forming a V shape symbolizing victory, Reflected in the moonlight that has broken through the dark clouds.

A meteor streaked across, leaving a brief light under the moonlight.

He suddenly thought, maybe it was himself, maybe it was Wang Xiaobo, just like this shooting star, let's see who is the first to stand by the bridge of Naihe and wave to the other party.

"Wang Xiaobo, I'll see you off tonight!" Guan Xiwang said to himself proudly, took out another bag of black powder from his pocket, looked at it, and sat down on the chair.His eyes were fixed on the bag of black powder, a trace of helplessness climbed up that cloudy face, and pride gradually disappeared in the wrinkles that had been through the vicissitudes of life.