those years of rebirth

(Hey.....It's far from being on the list...I forced it, thank you for your support...I know everyone has tried their best...)

"Hehe...Old Wang..."

Mai Keti has been the mayor of the township for several years, and he has a set of words: "We have our plan, you have already obtained most of the production materials, enough for planting and early use, and the rest will be slow. Slow down..."

This is the most deceitful thing a government official can say - we have a plan!Don't worry!

There's no rush for this, and it might disappear completely after a delay.

Before the brick factory was taken into public ownership, the brick factory sold some red bricks to the township government to repair houses. The wall around the township government was built at that time, but it is said that until now, the money has not been received. .Later, the factory manager didn't want to continue the operation, so he sold the factory and the previous debts to the township government for 5 yuan.

This is tantamount to half selling half free.

Almost everyone in the brick factory knew about these things.

If Wang Daguo dared to let the township government default on the debts, if they really couldn't pay in the future, the cotton on the [-] mu of land would be ruined, and all the investment would be in vain.

"Major Mai Keti... Look, our people are here, and we even hired a car... Also, we were the first to come, so there is no way for others to compete with us..."

Wang Daguo tried his best to fight for it: "Major He promised us yesterday, just come and get it."

Michelty's dark face suddenly darkened, and his words became difficult to listen to: "Hey... Will I detain your things on purpose? Ah? I said we have other plans... Don't you understand? Ah... ? Hurry up and drive all those cars of yours..."

Uyghurs are very hot-tempered, and when they feel unsatisfactory, their speech is like arguing, and their tone and expression seem to be desperate for you.

The Uighur standing next to Mayor Mai Keti is also a famous person in the neighborhood. He is a big livestock farmer and knows Wang Daguo. I just want benefits..." As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers and rubbed them slowly.

Wang Daguo understood instantly.

Wang Hengxiao also heard it, and suddenly his face sank, he pulled his father, and said in a low voice: "Father, let's go back to our house and move our things away. He is deliberately embarrassing us, and he dare not make a big fuss. "

Uighurs are greedy for petty gains, because many of them have been poor for several generations, but sometimes they are more afraid of making troubles, especially officials.Once there is a big fight, ethnic disputes are prone to appear. This is a period of high pressure. Once ethnic disputes arise, some people will be in bad luck.

Therefore, Wang Hengxiao didn't care about this little village head at all.

Lin Deshuang is the director of the Northwest Foreign Affairs Bureau, directly under the central government, but he is on an equal footing with the chairman of the autonomous region, and Wang Hengxiao ignores him.

A township head blatantly put on airs in front of his father to make things difficult for him...

Wang Hengxiao was unhappy.

But Wang Daguo was honest and didn't dare to provoke people from the government. This time he spent hundreds of dollars on the means of production and various small arrangements. It is worthwhile to spend a little more money to get the last batch.

"Major Mai Keti...Look, can you help me out?"

Wang Daguo patted his son's head, took out a few blue banknotes from his clothes, and stuffed them into Mai Keti's hands.

A smile appeared on Michael's face, he twirled his fingers, and suddenly became displeased again, obviously too little...

Wang Daguo would also be careful, and hurriedly asked for money again, but he couldn't help but feel a little anxious because he didn't have so many hundred-yuan bills on his body, so he hurriedly said: "Maiketi Township Chief, if not, I'll go to your house at night , let me take things away now?"

"Hey... no... no..."

Mai Keti shook his big head, his dark face was full of arrogance: "No, we still have arrangements for these things, we'd better wait for Mayor He to come back, let's discuss it... ah... you go back first..."

Snapped……

Wang Hengxiao couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and snatched back a few hundred-yuan bills that his father had given him from Mai Keti, and said in a deep voice, "Dad, don't ask him, we just move there ourselves!"

"Huang Feng, go and pry open the door for me!"

Huang Feng also took a dislike to this short, fat and money-loving Mai Keti. He nodded immediately, turned around and walked to the township government warehouse over there. The lock on the gate would never withstand his punch.

After this period of hard work, Huang Feng's movement of Qi and blood has become extremely pure, and the Bagua boxing has gained a bit of fire, with strength distributed between his arms and waist. Lin Deshuang said that he has made rapid progress.

"Hey...what are you doing? Wang Daguo...don't you want your means of production? Ah...you can't manage your son well?"

Mai Keti's face changed, he pushed Wang Hengxiao away, and started yelling at Wang Daguo.

But this push made something wrong, he couldn't stand upright and fell a little bit, he was very embarrassed.

Wang Daguo felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to confront the government, and he was the head of the same township. Mai Keti had a high prestige among the surrounding Uighurs, so he was elected as the captain of the brigade back then. In less than three or four years, he became the deputy head of the township.

"Major Mai Keti, my son is still young and not sensible..."

Wang Daguo hurried forward to explain.

Wang Hengxiao got angry, pulled his father and turned around, and said in a low voice: "Father, don't pay attention to this kind of person. These production materials are promised by the township and allocated by the county. The township head Agreed, he is deliberately seeking benefits, we will take it away...he dare not say that he is a child..."

"Your son knows what to do, you don't wear crotch pants tight..."

Wang Daguo nodded Wang Hengxiao's head, looked at the mayor Mai Keti who got up from the ground in a panic, and simply ignored it. Thinking about it carefully, what his son said made sense.

However, offending the mayor, I still feel uneasy in my heart.

Here, Huang Feng had already smashed the lock spring with a punch, the door opened, and the gatekeeper, Uncle Zhang, pretended to be a warning, but he ignored it and sat down to smoke.

The boys who came to help in the brick factory didn't care anymore, they were here to help anyway, and they couldn't find them if something happened, so they hurriedly moved their things to the car.

There is nothing in the warehouse itself. This year, because Wang Daguo applied for assistance, the head of He Township saw it as a typical case and reported it to the county. The county also gave support and allocated these production materials, so the empty warehouse Only then have things placed.Uncle Zhang is also really useful.

"You...you are robbers..."

The mayor of Mai Keti ran over, his eyes widened, and he danced and shouted, "I'm going to call the police now... you guys are rushing to rob the township government, arrest you all..."

Kafener is a derogatory term for the Han nationality in Xinjiang by the ethnic minorities!

It's like the Han people call Uighurs and Kazakhs leather hats and old tangled heads.