Merry small electric farmer

"Oh?" Xiao Hai's curiosity immediately struck him, he stretched his neck and asked, "Why, could it be that she...she has someone to marry her, and it won't be your Director Qian, right?"

Bai Jiahai's name was written on the work card on the desk, followed by the word Deputy Director.

"You're half right. I have had a crush on her for six years. From classmates to colleagues, she has never given a chance. Recently, the deputy minister has taken a fancy to her. Others don't even think about it. She is the third generation of red. If she wants to compete, that is Hit an egg with a rock!"

"Deputy minister, how old is the deputy minister?"

The deputy head of the organization department is usually a cadre at the deputy department level, and those who work part-time in functional departments are at the department level. Generally, the leaders who work in the department are around forty. Jiang Furong will not find such an old husband.

"Minister Gu Yongli, he is 31 years old today. Two years ago, he was a cadre at the deputy department level. This year, he was transferred to the department level."

Xiao Hai almost fell to the ground with a somersault, Miao Ling was close to the leader and got a full-time degree first, Zhou Danxuan was a student selected by the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and has developed like a rocket. They are five or six years behind Gu Yongli, and they are six or seven levels behind. They will not be able to catch up with Minister Gu's pace until they die. This is the gap in life.

"Why, you don't trust the 31-year-old department-level cadre?"

"Believe it, believe it, everything is possible." Xiao Hai clicked his lips, it goes without saying that the third generation of the Reds must take care of him.

"Just believe it. You should give up now. Judging from the clothes on your body, you don't have much money, and you don't have much power in your hands. You are thin and small, and you have no advantage at all. What can you use to compete with others, right? It's not your turn if the minister doesn't like her, you don't have an advantage over me."

"Really, so you also have a crush on Jiang Furong, let me tell you what advantages you have." Xiao Hai is very contemptuous of those who are self-righteous and self-righteous.

"I'm taller than you, handsomer than you, and more educated than you. My dad is the secretary of the Sangzhou County Party Committee and keeps in touch with the leaders of the Provincial Party Committee. Do you have all of these?"

Xiao Hai laughed loudly: "Are you Bai Heming's son?"

"Yes, you know my dad?" Bai Jiahe was taken aback.

"Of course I do. I'm a native of Sangzhou. How could I not know our parents?"

Hearing this, Bai Jiahe puffed out his chest, curled his lips in a very arrogant way, his father is his capital to show off, he must show it well: "What kind of parents are officials? My father is the son of the people. He serves as an official for the benefit of the people." On the one hand, this is the way to be an official, and it is also my father's ruling policy."

Xiao Hai waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay for you to praise other officials. I know your father best, so don't praise it, otherwise it will set a bad example for you."

Bai Jiahe frowned, feeling very unhappy in his heart. You are a farmer in Sangzhou, what right do you have to say about my father: "That Mr. Xiao Hai, don't say that about my father. My father works hard and bears the burden of hard work. Five plus two, white Jiahei’s work, he has broken his heart for the cause of revolution, he is the greatest role model in my heart, I want to follow his footsteps and learn from him forever.”

"Xiao Bai, I don't think your nature is bad." Xiao Hai called Xiao Bai very bluntly: "If you follow in your father's footsteps, your life will be over."

"Presumptuous, don't speak like this!" Bai Jiahe was a little furious.

Xiao Hai ignored him, and continued: "Let me tell you, Xiaobai, your house is a jumping-floor house, and you have a house in Shishi, at least 120 square meters or more."

"You...how did you know?" Bai Jiahe was taken aback.

"Don't worry about how I know, your house, plus the house you bought, plus the car you drive, and the car your mother drives, are worth at least 400 million yuan. It is worth 300 million yuan. If you take all the wages of your parents, from tens of yuan when you first started working, to several hundred yuan, and then to several thousand yuan now, it is less than 100 million yuan. With this salary, you can buy 300 yuan. Wan’s house, is it possible! Where did the extra 200 million come from? You don’t need to do any calculations to figure it out.”

"You mean my dad is corrupt?" Bai Jiahe opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of suspicion.

Xiao Hai chuckled and said, "You don't have to doubt it. Your guess is correct. Your father embezzled part of it and took it home to subsidize the family, and part of it was spent on women. There is the female deputy director of the Tourism Bureau, the female deputy director of the reception office, and the TV station's The female deputy director, he still wants to date the magistrate, let me dispel him, because the magistrate is my wife."

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Bai Jiahe just stood up and fell on the chair: "What? You said that my father raised women and wanted to date a female county magistrate? And the female county magistrate is still your best?"

"Yes, it's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, you can call your father to verify it."

"Impossible, you kid will talk nonsense. My father is the best clean government cadre in the country. He never took a penny from the family. If you slander my father again, be careful that I will sue you for defamation in court..."

Xiao Hai stood up and made a calm gesture: "Don't get excited, believe it or not, you need to ask your father for proof, the evidence in my hand will not be provided to you, but let me remind you, Jiang Furong is my son , please stay away from her, or you will suffer a big loss. As for the minister of the third generation and the eighth generation, I will find a way to deal with him. Okay, thank you for the information, let's go first, bye. "

When Xiao Hai walked out, Bai Jiahe was still in a daze.

His father is the god in his heart. Those small bureau chiefs and directors in Sangzhou County often visit his house, saying how kind his father is, how active he is, how hardworking he is, and how the people support him.

Now in the mouths of the little peasants, the father is a greedy and lustful guy, who is embezzled and raised women, true or false, has the father changed?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and after closing the door, he called Bai Heming: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"It's Xiaohe. I have a meeting in a while. I have something to call at this time."

"It's nothing, I just heard some bad news about you, saying that you are corrupt and lustful, and you have raised several women. I want to ask, Dad, have you offended someone?" Bai Jiahe took a sip of water and said .

Bai Heming chuckled: "As a magistrate, there are things to please people, and there are things to offend others. Those who are dissatisfied will definitely spread rumors to confuse the public, and give me shit. Who did you hear the news about? What did you say?"

"Just now I received a person, his name is Xiao Hai, he is from Sangzhou, he told me about it."

Bai Jiahe wanted to continue talking, but suddenly heard the sound of something falling from the opponent's hand, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong, Dad?"

Beads of sweat dripped from Bai Heming's forehead, and he put the phone he picked up to his mouth and said, "It's all right, Xiao Hai...he went to the provincial party committee to sue me?"

"No, no, he came to see my colleague Jiang Furong. I received him. He mentioned you during the conversation. He had a bad impression of you. I refuted him a few words, and then he left."

"Son..." Bai Heming pondered for a while, then sighed and said, "We can't afford to provoke this Xiao Hai. His background is very tough. No matter what he says, just obey him. Don't get into trouble with him, let alone There is a conflict, you know?"

"Dad, he wants to steal Jiang Furong from me, and..."

Bai Heming smiled wryly in his heart, he robbed Jiang Furong from you, and even Dong Jingling from me, if he caught the braid, we have to bow our heads and admit defeat: "Okay, okay, son, don't worry about it, isn't it just Jiang Furong? Let him be fine, good girl has something to do, the daughter of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee doesn't have a husband's family yet, one day I'll find a chance to meet her, she's prettier than Jiang Furong."

"Dad, don't you say that Jiang Furong has a strong background, which will help my future development..."

"Don't talk about it anymore. There are a lot of hard backers, and Peng Rui, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, is not soft. You just have to listen to Dad."

Bai Heming's tone became cold, and he immediately hung up the phone, then scratched his half-bald head, and after pondering for a while, he immediately picked up the phone: "Minister Liu, where are you... oh, there is a meeting in Xingcheng, what are you doing?" It's time to come back... Afternoon, well, in the afternoon, you can bring over the investigation of the reserve cadres in Xiaogezhuang Town and the investigation of the reserve cadres of the Environmental Protection Bureau. Let's study it together. Adjust it, yes... yes, I will wait for you."

Putting down the phone, Bai Heming wiped his cold sweat: "F*ck, thanks to the fact that the Standing Committee hasn't opened yet, I forgot about Xiao Hai's grandson, if I don't stabilize this god, I'll really quit Can't stop! Zhou Danxuan and Ji Yingying from Xiaogezhuang Town, and Lei Yingming from the Environmental Protection Bureau, let's take care of their motherfuckers."

Xiao Hai followed Qin Mingyue out of the provincial party committee compound. Qin Mingyue was very puzzled by Xiao Hai. The first time he came to the provincial party committee compound, he had a heated chat with a man, saying that he was acquainted and could chat with anyone .

Xiao Hai laughed: "I don't like chatting with men, I prefer chatting with beauties like Sister Mingyue."

"Really, my sister was touched by you. I invite you to dinner at noon. What do you like to eat?"

"Anything is fine, as long as you can eat enough, don't forget that the 50 yuan labor fee will be in place on time."

"You need to pay for dinner. You're really stingy. Here, here's a tip." When the car stopped, Qin Mingyue gave Xiao Hai a big red ticket of [-] yuan, and Xiao Hai put it in his pocket very bluntly. .

"I said buddy, change the money, my sister's money didn't come from the tide of the sea."

Xiao Hai waved his hand: "Did you stop talking just now, this is a tip, plus 50 yuan service fee, it is exactly [-] yuan, where is there any chance for change?"

"I really can't do anything with you, let's go, my sister treats you to dinner." Qin Mingyue really lost her temper, drove the car and dragged Xiao Hai away.

She didn't let Xiao Hai drive, so that this stingy man could save a few mouthfuls of gas money.