Mixed small peasants

Ma Xiaole vaguely felt that it was time for Gu Meiyu to see the truth.

"Director Gu, let's go to the Westinghouse, I'm going to gag you today!" Ma Xiaole was like a challenging warrior.

The Westinghouse is where Fan Zaoni lives, and it is very clean.As soon as Ma Xiaole entered, he smelled a fresh smell. He had smelled this smell from Jin Duo before. Maybe it was the smell of a big girl, not a woman.Ma Xiaole sighed, maybe she won't smell this scent in the future, thinking that she, Fan Zao Ni, has been to her partner's house in the city for the Spring Festival this year, and the appointment is to be broken, so how can she have such a fresh smell? .

Gu Meiyu started to act, but Ma Xiaole's mind was still on Fan Zaoni. He looked at the table in front of the bed, and there were many books on it, which made Ma Xiaole feel sore. Why didn't he go to school well? He envied her Fan Zaoni reads a lot.Look at the bed again, it's a wooden bed, very strong, with a light blue mosquito net, and a layer of newspaper is spread over the mosquito net, which can block the dust falling from the roof.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded and covered by a large sheet.

"Don't make the bed dirty." Ma Xiaole said.

There are many ways, not necessarily in bed.

When Gu Meiyu walked out of Fan Baofa's courtyard, there was only one feeling, pain and happiness.

The banquet is not over yet, Gu Meiyu has to go back to Ma Xiaole's house.

Ma Xiaole came out after a while, and before leaving, she went to Fan Bao's bed and pulled the quilt for him, so as not to get sick from the cold.

When they got home, they found that Gu Meiyu was active at the wine table, toasting frequently, which made Liu Changxi and the others all numb and tongue-tied, stuttering and talking nonsense with a smell of alcohol.Especially the deputy village head Ding Jianshe, who complained a lot about not being the village head, sent out all his complaints.When Ding Jianshe complained, Liu Changxi couldn't hold back anymore, and his words inevitably collided.

"Xiao Le, let's just take a look." Ma Changgen, who had been in the kitchen, saw Ma Xiaole coming in, and hurried to the yard to stop him, saying, "I've drunk so much, I can't drink any more, I have to send them home. It's not a good thing if they all start arguing with alcohol."

Ma Xiaole was right when he thought about it, he hurried into the house and got the support of several production team leaders who were still awake, and helped them back home.

Gu Meiyu also left. After resting for a long time, her legs and feet are still not good, but after all, it is considered an internal injury, and it is impossible to recover so quickly.Ma Xiaole sent Gu Meiyu to the gate of the courtyard, smiling, with a hint of revenge in his face.Gu Meiyu didn't care, she only cared about the pleasure that Ma Xiaole's rudeness brought her never before.

"Secretary Ma, I'm leaving too, you go back." Gu Meiyu twitched her legs and walked away, but this time she wasn't pretending.

"Director Gu, are you still talking nonsense? Stop talking now!"

Gu Meiyu turned her head and smiled awkwardly, without saying a word, she turned her head and left again.

After seeing off the drinkers, Ma Xiaole was generally in a good mood, said goodbye to Ma Changgen and Hu Aiying, and went to the orchard humming a tune.

Before leaving the house, Ma Changgen stopped him and said that since the little dog whip had settled the matter, it would be time to marry a wife.

These words didn't have any effect on Ma Xiaole. He was full of thoughts on his name as the secretary of the township government office. He wanted to treat the secretary well, and then gradually promoted to a small official, and slowly, he became a high official!

This is what Ma Xiaole is most interested in and devoted to, and it is also his strongest desire.

With this wish, Ma Xiaole was in the orchard every day, thinking about the tax quotas that the county gave to the village that the township head Feng Yishan said.

In fact, it is a tax issue, but it actually depends on the economic strength of your village, such as industry, agriculture, commerce, animal husbandry and fishery, no matter what the development of your village is, anyway, the tax quota has been issued, so it is up to your village to make a fuss, anyway, one year Completing the 30 taxes is considered to have completed the task.

But the economic strength of Shadun Township is really not worth mentioning. There is nothing that can be regarded as industrial at all. The only one that can be called a factory is the old brick kiln. However, the brick kiln has not been turned over in recent years. The tall chimney hadn't smoked in over two years.Business is even more out of the question. Every time there is a fair, it is worthwhile for a small stall to collect a piece of eight cents.There are also health centers, veterinary stations, agricultural science stations and other units that can generate income.The only thing left is agriculture, and when it comes to agriculture, it is a matter of the village.Shadun Township has 15 villages under its jurisdiction. It is considered a large township, but it is just useless. Relying on the farmers to dig the dirt with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky, what economic strength can they produce.

However, after thinking about it, Ma Xiaole felt that Shadun Township depended on the 15 villages after all, and that the tax issue could not be solved without these 15 villages.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Ma Xiaole came to work in the township government with his ideas.