Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 48 The Two Dogs Love to Bite

"Who are you afraid of? Qian Xuewen? Hmph, don't tell me you can't succeed without a king's law." Liu Yue said neither humble nor overbearing, seeing the three of them sitting on a bicycle, which was already overwhelmed, and smiled, "Xiao Luo, you sit on my bicycle." car."

Xia Xiaoluo happily jumped out of the car and said, "Okay, I don't want to ride in my brother's car for a long time. He rides a bicycle like a motorcycle. The speed is too fast, and he knocked me to death!"

Xia Qingtian glared helplessly.

Xia Xiaoluo jumped into the back seat of Liu Yue's car, and naturally hugged Liu Yue's waist lightly. Liu Yue only regarded him as a little brother, so naturally she didn't think too much about it, but he felt her soft skin, It is inevitable that there will be a moment of distraction.

Liu Yue was wearing a white shirt with fine patterns on it. This should be her most beautiful dress. After all, "the enemy is at hand", she does not want to show her shabby status in front of the enemy.

Xia Xiaoluo only felt a musk-like body fragrance entering his nasal cavity, which made him feel intoxicated, with a numb feeling.

Her family is poor, so it is definitely impossible to use perfume, and she may not even be able to afford soap. This is her natural body fragrance, which is fresh, natural and attractive, and makes people feel a kind of youthful vigor and vitality.

After a while, we arrived at the Changhe Township Government.

The township government is a two-story building facing the street, and the low brick buildings behind it are the family courtyard. The family members planted various vegetables in the small open space of the family courtyard.

Speaking of which, the life of township cadres at that time was much better than that of ordinary people, but in the era of overall material scarcity, they could only meet their own needs in this way.

The four went straight to the office of Qian Xuewen, deputy mayor.

Liu Yue handed over the money to the township head Qian Xuewen and said, "Major Qian, I handed over the overall fund! You can read it carefully, right?"

Qian Xuewen's face eased a lot, it was no longer the cold and gloomy face when he went to the countryside to collect the unified funds, he smiled and said: "That's right, the township unified funds are an important fiscal revenue in the village, and you all Understand, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, how can she spend without income? Our money is taken from the people and used for the people."

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but black-heartedly said: "It's true to take it from the people, but it's hard to say whether it's used for the people...you eat and drink every day, so it's for the people?"

Liu Yue said: "I don't understand the big truth you said, and I don't like to hear it. Is it because I paid the money that you should return our old sow? There are four little piglets ..."

Qian Xuewen was intoxicated in his theoretical speech, and felt the pleasure of standing on the clouds overlooking all living beings. This sentence pulled him down from the clouds and fell straight into the mortal world.

The "old sow and the four little piggies" told him clearly and ruthlessly: he works in the lowest-level administrative agency in Huaxia Kingdom, and his job is to collect funds from the village and township coordinators. If he is a household, he has to lead the ruffians to lead the pigs himself, which makes him very painful.

Although he has only been in the officialdom for five or six years, he has already completed a perfect transformation from a naive student to an old man in the officialdom. He is no longer cynical, practicing utilitarianism with practical actions, and gradually refining the unspoken rules of the officialdom , such as some official language and clichés, so that he gradually fell in love with this kind of long-winded rhetoric, although this kind of words used to be so empty in his mind.

He blushed a bit, and said, "It must be returned to you, we are not bandits."

He called the accountant over to put the money into the account, and then said to several people, "Follow me to the vegetable garden in the backyard, where your pigs are raised."

He led a few people downstairs, and just as he came downstairs, he met a master chef wearing a blue apron and riding a bicycle with a bundle of celery, and said, "Old Zhu, go to the backyard and sign the pig."

This person is none other than Zhu Weiguo, the chef of the canteen of the Changhe Township government. In 1990, when the people who were poor had just entered a state of food and clothing, it was a fat job to be a chef in the cafeteria of a state agency. He will taste it first if it tastes good. The daily purchase of material money, which shows a little through the cracks of his fingers, is enough for the family to eat and wear.

What's more, Zhu Weiguo dealt with the township leaders, and even the county leaders knew a few. Although they didn't necessarily know him, they could say "I know so-and-so", which would inevitably arouse the envy of the onlookers.

He can be regarded as a respectable person in Changhe Township, especially in their Zhujiazhuang, even the village head and the village party secretary are afraid of him three points.

Therefore, he looked at Xia Xiaoluo and his party with a bit more disdain.

He needs to know that in 5 minutes, whether he can keep this job that has brought him infinite glory depends entirely on the words of these brats in front of him, and he swears that he will be polite to them.

He respected Qian Xuewen, deputy mayor, and said, "Major Qian, at noon, we have your favorite dumplings stuffed with celery and pork."

Qian Xuewen smiled at him, nodded in affirmation, and like a dog with a bone, he rode his bicycle to the vegetable garden behind, where the kitchen was located, with great contentment.

A moment later, he ran over in a panic, lost one of his shoes, and looked ashen. He whispered something in Qian Xuewen's ear, and Qian Xuewen's expression also changed.

Xia Xiaoluo and the others naturally knew what he said.

The faces of the four couldn't help becoming arrogant.

Qian Xuewen said coldly: "Go back first, and I will pay you back in a few days."

Xia Xiaoluo knew that this was a tactic to delay the attack. In the 90s, there were a lot of disputes in the grassroots power organizations, which were far inferior to the efficiency and integrity of the later generations. Many things passed away in a muddle.

Xia Xiaoluo was about to remind these people to keep biting them, but Liu Yue reacted more strongly than him, saying: "Major Qian, this is not allowed, that old sow is our family's treasure, It is more precious than anything else! I must take it away today!"

Xia Ergou also said sarcastically: "Major Qian, you are a good person, and you want to help us raise it for a few days?"

Qian Xuewen looked at Xia Ergou angrily, this kid made him quite uncomfortable.

In his eyes, Xia Ergou is a typical representative of "unruly people". Imitating the singer's split head on TV shows that he is very dishonest, his life is thinner than paper, but his heart is higher than the sky, and he longs for the colorful world outside. The non-stop rolling eyes further showed that he was very flexible and not as obedient as ordinary farmers.

Qian Xuewen frowned, looked Xia Ergou up and down, and said, "Who are you? This is not your pig."

"Don't ask me who I am! People in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world." Xia Ergou said confidently.

"Major Qian, this pig was taken away because we defaulted on the withdrawal and retention funds and the overall fundraising. Xia Tiegui also said when pulling the pig, as long as the money is paid, the pig will be returned!"

Xia Qingtian opened his mouth. Although his tone was calm, he was tall and strong, which gave people a sense of stability, and also gave people a sense of pressure invisibly, as if there was a feeling that he could not be disobeyed.

Qian Xuewen said impatiently: "Did Xia Tiegui mean what he said? He still has to listen to the village!"

Liu Yue said: "It's true from the village, and we also listen to what the village says, but you have to give me an explanation, why don't you let me take the pig away!"

Seeing Liu Yue's aggressive attitude, Qian Xuewen was very angry, and said, "Do you want an explanation? Do you want an explanation? I can give you 1 explanations, but you just can't take this pig back! Why! Because you have been in arrears with the withdrawal and overall fundraising for one year, this pig will be fined!"

Qian Xuewen was eager to get rid of the two of them, squinting at them, with his belly puffed out and his head held high, ready to go upstairs.

Liu Yue saw him lift his foot and left, how could she let him go?

She grabbed his arm, a pair of seemingly delicate hands may have strength comparable to that of a man due to long-term labor, Qian Xuewen shook his hand, but did not break free.

He was depressed because his pet dog was stolen. He was so angry that he didn't eat breakfast, and even called Xing Dafu, the director of the police station.

Who knew that Xing Dafu didn't buy his account, and said, "That dog of yours runs around every day, maybe Fachun went to find the little bitch!".

Encountering this kind of thing again at work, he didn't get angry, and said coldly: "Let go, what do you look like."

One of them was eager to break free, and the other was eager to ask for an explanation, so the two of them got stuck together.

Qian Xuewen has been in the grassroots for many years, so he naturally has experience in dealing with such things. He also summed up a set of local methods of grappling and fighting in practice. He fell to the ground.

Seeing him like this, Xia Xiaoluo was very angry, and said, "How can you hit someone?"

Qian Xuewen raised his head high and said, "Who hit him? He fell down by himself!"

Liu Yue felt that the old sow would definitely not come back, maybe they still didn't pay the compensation, so she sat on the ground and cried helplessly.

Xia Ergou was even more anxious, and said angrily: "Why are you a leader? He has already paid the money, and it is only right and proper to ask for a pig. If you don't pay it back, forget it and beat him!"

"That's how it should be for you troublemakers!" At this moment, many township cadres came out of the office, and more than a dozen people went downstairs to stop. Qian Xuewen felt that someone was helping, and he was even more fearless, and said with his head held high.

Xia Ergou was the most impulsive, with anger burning in his chest. Looking at Qian Xuewen's arrogant expression, coupled with the fact that he usually runs rampant in the village and is arrogant, many villagers suffer from it, but they dare to be angry and dare not speak out. .

Er Gou couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward, as swiftly as a nimble civet cat, kicked Qian Xuewen's slightly protruding stomach, kicking him upside down.

Xia Ergou's dirty feet wearing tattered plastic slippers stepped on Qian Xuewen's clean face, and said coldly: "Today, you must return our pigs to us! If you don't return the pigs, Pay us the money!"