Mixed small peasants

Ma Xiaole wanted to go up and grab Ji Yuanhua by the hair, throw him to the ground, and then go up and stomp his feet hard, but this idea was just a kind of spiritual catharsis.

Ma Xiaole bowed his head and walked away with an expression of anger and helplessness.

The township government building has four floors, and the government office is on the third floor. Ma Xiaole walked up three stairs. It was the first time that Ma Xiaole felt that his steps were so heavy. Like, really excited.

As soon as she got out of the building, Wu Yihong walked over from the opposite side. She first saw Ma Xiaole with a dejected expression on her face, "Hey, isn't this Captain Xiao Ma? What's the matter in the village today?"

Hearing Wu Yihong's voice, Ma Xiaole's mood brightened, "Secretary Wu, I'm here to deliver the materials. You're not in your office. You just came down!"

"I went out on something just now, what materials should I send?" Wu Yihong stroked her hair, and Ma Xiaole smelled the smell of shampoo, and her bones immediately softened.But Ma Xiaole soon realized that she was a bit wrong.

"Oh, it's not about the election of a deputy village chief in our village. I want to send my resume to Secretary Han Xuhan, but I don't know him very well, so I want you to show me around." Ma Xiaole quickly replied.

"It's hard to talk about it." Wu Yihong readily agreed, "I'll go to the office of Township Chief Feng first, and I'll be back soon. You can wait for me in the office first."

Ma Xiaole thought to herself, it would be better to wait at the stairs instead of going to your office.Seeing Wu Yihong turn around to leave, Ma Xiaole hurriedly asked, "Secretary Wu, what do you think is the basis for our village to elect the village chief?"

"Well, I'm not too sure about it. It's mainly up to the leader to decide, but education and work experience may be very important." Wu Yihong left after speaking.

Ma Xiaole was very disturbed when he heard that, education and work experience are very important?Ma Xiaole decided that he had to find a way to improve his persuasiveness, and immediately ran out of the township government compound with the materials, and went straight to the post office next to him.

At a post office, Ma Xiaole opened the bag containing his resume, took out his own resume, picked up a pen, and added the word "senior high" between the two words "junior high school" of his education background. Became a "junior high school".

Then I stuffed the resume into it again, and sealed the mouth of the bag with glue.

After leaving the post office, Ma Xiaole carried her resume bag into the township government compound and waited for Wu Yihong under the office building.After waiting for a long time, Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette and lit one, but Wu Yihong came over as soon as he lit it.

"Hey, Secretary Wu, I'm really sorry, I have to trouble you this time." Ma Xiaole smiled and handed over the resume bag, "Look, I'm smoking a cigarette, so I won't go to the office and go straight back to the village."

"Okay, then you can go back first, I just happen to have some work to do." Wu Yihong took the resume and went upstairs.

Ma Xiaole walked slowly in the government compound, looking at the four-story office building, although it was nothing compared to the high-rise buildings in the county town, but in Shadun Township, it was also very majestic.The government compound is not small, and there are many rows of bungalows, all of which are offices. Ma Xiaole doesn't know where there are so many things to do, and there are quite a lot of offices.

What attracted Ma Xiaole the most were the cars parked in the government compound, and Ma Xiaole looked at them eagerly, "Damn, I'm an official now, so I'll take the whole car!"

Ma Xiaole left, Wu Yihong returned to the office after being busy for a while, and then remembered the resume. Out of curiosity, Wu Yihong opened the bag and took out the resume to read.When I saw Ma Xiaole's resume, I couldn't help laughing "Pu Chi", "I'm still in junior high school, high school is high school, I'm still junior!" After speaking, he picked up the blade and scraped off the "junior". Very careful, no trace of modification can be seen.

The next day, when the resume materials were sent to Han Xu, he just looked at them symbolically, and then sent them to Feng Yishan.Coincidentally, Zhuang Zhongxin, secretary of the township party committee, had something to discuss with Feng Yishan, and Feng Yishan mentioned the matter by the way.

Feng Yishan went back to the office to read his resume, and saw Ma Xiaole. He had a deep impression on him at first, and then he saw that all the conditions on the resume met, so he made a decision on the spot, agreeing that Ma Xiaole would be the acting village chief of Xiaonanzhuang Village. Before the township people's congress, the official appointment will be held at the village people's congress held in the village first.

Han Xu conveyed the news with almost no pause, because Han Xu just went to Shankouzi Village to conduct research, so he took a small turn and went to Xiaonanzhuang Village to tell Fan Baofa the news.

Fan Baofa was very satisfied with the result, and went to Ma Xiaole's house to convey the news in person, as if it was Fan Baofa's words that made Ma Xiaole the current village head, and felt that his hard work had paid off!

The fact is also true. When Ma Changgen and his wife heard the news, they were so grateful that they almost knelt down to Fan Baofa. They were so excited that they couldn't find Bei.

Finally, Ma Changgen finally came to his senses, and tremblingly ran to the vegetable shed in the south of the village, and told Ma Xiaole the great news.When Ma Xiaole heard it, let alone how excited he was, he threw the shovel of the whole vegetable bed far away in one hand, opened the straw curtain door of the vegetable shed and ran out, "Village Chief—Village Chief—" shouted , and even some dancing.Ma Changgen followed behind, watching cheerfully, "Stinky boy, this time you will have a bright future!"

For this matter, Fan Baofa held a collective meeting of the whole village, and solemnly announced that Ma Xiaole was the village head of Xiaonanzhuang Village, without saying the word "dai", which was not very pleasant on the one hand, and the villagers did not quite understand it.At the meeting, Ma Xiaole patted his chest and said, "As long as Ma Xiaole takes the position of village chief, it is guaranteed that the whole village will earn money and eat meat at least once a week."As soon as the words came out, the people below shouted, and some people even shouted that it would be fine if they could eat meat once a month.Ma Xiaole waved his hands gracefully, "Folks, your requirements are too low. You eat meat once a month? That's not as good as in the era of landlords and rich people. Now it is a communist society, and ordinary people all over the country want to get rich. However, we Xiaonanzhuang Village wants to get rich, as long as you listen to me, I promise you will count the money every night!"

Ma Xiaole's words more or less made the villagers want to go, because they saw that Ma Xiaole's vegetable greenhouse was like planting banknotes. When they went to the city, they took the money back and distributed it.

The meeting ended with applause, and Ma Xiaole got great support. Even Fan Baofa felt that Ma Xiaole was too powerful, and he almost ignored him as the village secretary.

Ma Xiaole also felt Fan Baofa's frustration, and immediately comforted him a few words, saying that he needed the secretary's support in everything he did, and he couldn't do without the support of the secretary.After hearing this, Fan Baofa smiled awkwardly, and took the lead in applauding.

On the afternoon of the meeting, Ma Xiaole walked around the village and saw that various vegetable greenhouses not only did not complain, but were also very happy. That's right, it's not just the fifth production team, so he hopes that the whole village can grow vegetables in greenhouses and make money, so that his face will be bright.

However, Ma Xiaole feels that it is not appropriate to build too many vegetable greenhouses. The whole village does this, so there is no big rush.

For several days in a row, Ma Xiaole watched rural programs on the TV. He saw that minks were raised in some places, and he made a fortune.But raising mink is difficult, Ma Xiaole felt that firstly the price of buying mink was high, and secondly, no one in the village knew how to raise mink, if not, they would all die of raising mink, and that would be a big loss.

Ma Xiaole walked back and forth with her hands behind her back, trying to figure out a new way, but she accidentally stepped on some duck droppings and almost fell over.This stagger came well, Ma Xiaole's mind flashed, raising ducks, who in the village didn't raise a few ducks, since they could only raise a few, dozens or hundreds of ducks would be fine.

Now that he had made up his mind, Ma Xiaole took action, mobilized five farmers, paid for 1000 ducks, and stocked them on the river beach. The village also paid for the construction of a big duck house, and drove the ducks back to the duck house at night. In the house, a few big cats were fed next to the duck house to prevent big rats and weasels from harming them.

Now that ducks are raised, so can chickens and geese. They can lay eggs and sell them for money, or they can kill them for meat.Ma Xiaole mobilized the villagers again, and those who are willing to do so can unite.This call was very strong, and more than a dozen village households signed up enthusiastically. Ma Xiaole split a piece of land on the Southwest Ridge as a chicken farm, and surrounded a piece of land to the north of the duck farm to raise geese, because the river is fed by the river. For those that flow from north to south, geese like to be clean, so they must be arranged upstream.

This is all right, Ma Xiaole is full of joy, looking at the vegetable shed, and looking at the flocks of chickens, ducks and geese, he seems to see banknotes rolling all over the floor, and the whole village lifts him up high like a god. One raised his arms and shouted, "Long live Village Chief Ma! Long live Village Chief Ma!"

But thinking so, Ma Xiaole knew in his heart that he was not the real village chief, and was only an agent at present. Fan Baofa had told him about it, and he understood that this matter made him a little uneasy.But this unreliability disappeared immediately, and was replaced by the firmness of the hammer.

On the occasion of Yangchun, Fan Baofa announced that the township will hold a people's congress, and everyone can exercise their right to be the master of their own affairs. Before the township congress, the village will hold a people's congress. The first is to select the head of Xiaonanzhuang Village; the second is to select two representatives of the village leaders of Xiaonanzhuang Village.

The villagers were wondering, didn't they say it last time, Ma Xiaole is the village head.Fan Baofa didn't explain much, that is, everything is a procedure and needs to be confirmed at the meeting.

There is no doubt that Ma Xiaole passed almost unanimously, just one vote short.Ma Xiaole knew that Cao Erkui must have voted against it. This time the village set up a vegetable shed and raised chickens, ducks and geese. He, Cao Erkui, didn't respond, but Ma Xiaole didn't care, as long as he didn't make a fuss.

In the election of the village party representative, Fan Baofa was very embarrassed. He had already planned for it, and he was indispensable. As the village party secretary, he was not even a representative, so he would lose face.In addition, according to the order of queuing, this year should be Gu Meiyu's.But under the current situation, Ma Xiaole is gaining momentum rapidly, and many villagers shouted that there is no need to choose, and let Ma Xiaole go to the village as a representative to win glory for Xiaonanzhuang Village.

In the end, Fan Baofa made a sacrifice and gave the two spots to Ma Xiaole and Gu Meiyu. He knew in his heart that when the township party congress was held in July and August, he would be the party representative.