My Secret Female Boss

Zhang wending is very clear that, despite the current situation, it is ostensibly just the re bidding of the project.

But behind this matter, it determines who can decide between him and Wu Zhongcheng.

It can be said that Zhang wending contributed to and operated the expansion project of the secondary road. From the project required by the Department of communications to the fund allocated by the Department of communications, to the major events caused by the construction of the road, and even the subsequent funds of the road in the future, he had to find a way.

While trying to find a way, we should also guard against Wu Zhongcheng taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

This kind of hardship is not enough for external humanity.

Building this road was the first important thing for him when he became a county magistrate. If this matter could not be done quickly, he fell down as soon as he took a step. Although he could still stand up, I'm afraid he would be lame in the future.

It's small, but it's very big.

Therefore, Zhang wending must pay attention to this matter. When dealing with Zhao Peihua, he should not only help the police, but also act in person to ensure that the most important link is not wrong.

Anyway, I went to see pan Xiaorong, a female accountant, and went to the countryside. It was like going to the countryside to inspect the work.

Pan Xiaorong, a female accountant, also lives in burning wing, but it is in a mountain village. Zhang wending has never been to this village, but he just checked it a little and knew that this is a famous poor village in burning Wing County.

The reason why this village is famous is that it has the highest rate of subsistence allowances. There are 200 families and 700 people in the village, but more than 70 people eat subsistence allowances, nearly one tenth!

Such a situation is rare elsewhere, but it is a living reality in the burning wing.

When Zhang wending first saw this data, he couldn't help but feel a little feverish on his face - as the head of a county, he really felt ashamed of such a poor countryside under his rule.

Pan Xiaorong's home is a small mountain village surrounded by mountains with primitive scenery - the original is not necessarily poor, but the poor will certainly be primitive.

Zhang wending's car stopped at the head of the village without disturbing the cadres in the township and village. He asked for directions and walked to pan Xiaorong's house.

Although every village has been shouting for many years, it is very difficult to really implement it at the grass-roots level.

In other plain cities, it is easy to build a village to village connection, but mountain villages are different. Village level roads are indeed connected, even cement roads. However, the cement road only leads to the village. As for each group in the village, it depends on whether it is convenient or not.

The convenient group is connected with the cement road, and the inconvenient group may only be a rough road.

But this road leads to the group, which is even very good.

However, in the mountain village, dozens of households in a group are scattered in different valleys, mountainside or even on the top of the mountain. This car road really can't lead to the door of each villager, which is unrealistic.

Of course, many villagers have begun to build houses at the entrance of the village - after all, everyone wants to live more conveniently and closer to everyone.

Pan Xiaorong's home didn't have a highway. Zhang wending walked a small path and passed a mountain to her door.

However, this is nothing for a martial artist.

Looking at the gate of Pan Xiaorong's house, Zhang wending was shocked again. The people in the mountains are really poor!

The courtyard gate is actually a fence made of branches. The walls of the courtyard are tied with branches. At a glance, it is a standard small three room. On the left of the small three room, there is a low kitchen.

The gate of the yard was open. Zhang wending stepped into the yard and shouted to the main door of the small three room: "is there anyone?"

An old female voice came out of the house: "which one?"

With this, a middle-aged woman in her fifties hobbled out of the door with a stick. When she saw Zhang wending in the yard, she was stunned, and then asked him, "which are you looking for?"

The old woman's back is a little hunchback, her face is dark, like the color on the door frame, her hair is a little messy, but it's not that kind of neglect. She wears a dark cotton padded jacket on her upper body, washed white pants on her lower body, and a pair of old cloth shoes on her feet. She leans on a stick in one hand and holds the door frame in the other hand, as if her legs and feet are not sharp.

Zhang wending looked at the old woman with a kind smile on his face and said to the old woman, "aunt, excuse me, is this pan Xiaorong's home?"

The old woman stared at Zhang wending and didn't answer in a hurry.

Her eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness.

Zhang wending could see that she was very defensive towards herself. He was not in a hurry and did not move forward. He still looked at the old woman with a smile.

For a while, the old woman probably didn't see any fierce breath from Zhang wending's face, so she asked suspiciously, "who are you?"

Zhang wending knew that he didn't go to the wrong door. He continued to smile and said, "aunt, I'm Xiao Rong's friend. Come and see her."

Before Zhang wending came, he bought something, a box of milk and some fruits. He felt he couldn't go empty handed. No matter what Pan Xiaorong's family conditions were, he should show his respect for her family. Moreover, Zhang Jisong claimed to be pan Xiaorong's friend, so he should show his respect.

It's a bit impolite to see people with empty hands.

The old woman hesitated for a moment and felt that Zhang wending didn't look like a bad man. She didn't insist on asking Zhang wending's name anymore. She coughed and said, "Oh, come in."

Zhang wending followed the old woman into the house with his things. In the yard, Zhang wending could see that the family was not rich, but when he entered the house, he knew that it was not rich. It was completely poor.

The light in the room was very dark. Zhang wending's specially trained eyes adapted to it for nearly five seconds before he could see the furnishings in the room.

Facing the door is an old blackened eight immortals table with two armchairs on both sides, which has been polished. On the left side of the eight immortals table is a stove, below which is a pile of firewood. Next to the stove is a water tank, in front of which is a stone platform, with oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar in the account.

Seeing this, Zhang wending knew that he had taken it for granted that the low house next to the three small rooms was the kitchen. People's kitchen is directly located in the main house.

On the right side of the eight immortals table is a bed. On the bed lies a man who seems to be asleep. The quilt has been smoked and can't see the color.

There were two stools next to the bed. On one of the stools sat a woman with a dull look at the roof. Someone came in and she didn't move. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with her.