Reborn Nobility

Chapter 48 Two dogs love to bite people

"Who are you afraid of? Qian Xuewen? Huh, isn't there a king who can't do it?" Liu Yue said neither humble nor overbearing. Seeing the three of them sitting on a bicycle, the car was already overwhelmed, she smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, you sit on mine.

Car."

Xia Xiaoluo jumped out of the car happily 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. He goes too fast and will kill me!"

Xia Qingtian glared helplessly.

Xia Xiaoluo jumped into the back seat of Liu Yue's car and naturally and gently hugged Liu Yue's waist. Liu Yue only regarded him as a little brother and naturally didn't think much about it, but he felt her soft skin,

It is inevitable to feel distracted for a while.

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

Xia Xiaoluo felt a musk-like body fragrance entering his nose, making him feel intoxicated and numb.

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. The smell is fresh, natural and attractive, making people feel a sense of youthful vitality and vitality.

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

The township government is a two-story building facing the street, and some low brick buildings behind it are family courtyards. The family members use every opportunity to plant various vegetables in the small open space in the family courtyards.

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

The four of them went straight to the office of Deputy Township Chief Qian Xuewen.

Liu Yue handed the money to the mayor Qian Xuewen and said: "Mr. Qian, I handed over the unified fund! Can you take a look at it, right?"

Qian Xuewen's expression softened a lot. He no longer had the cold and gloomy look on his face when he went to the countryside to collect the unified funds. He said with a smile: "That's right. The township unified fund-raising is an important fiscal revenue for the township, and so do you."

Understand that a clever woman cannot make a living without rice. How can she spend money without income? Our money is taken from the people and used for the people."

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but murmur: "It's true that we take it from the people, but it's hard to say whether we use it for the people... If you eat and drink every day, are you using it for the people?"

Liu Yuedao: "I don't understand what you mean, and I don't like to hear it. After I paid the money, you should return our old sow? There are still four little piglets.

…”

Qian Xuewen was intoxicated in his speech, which showed his theoretical foundation. He felt like he was standing on the clouds and overlooking all living beings. This sentence pulled him down from the clouds and fell straight into the mortal world.

The "old sow and four little piglets" told him clearly and ruthlessly: He works in the lowest administrative agency of the Huaxia Kingdom, and his job is to collect village transfers and raise funds for the township government. If he encounters a problem,

He had to lead the ruffians to fetch the pigs himself, which made him feel extremely miserable.

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 officialdom veteran. He is no longer cynical, practices utilitarianism with practical actions, and gradually refines the unspoken rules of officialdom.

, such as speaking 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 and said: "Then I must return it to you, we are not bandits."

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

He led a few people downstairs. As soon as he came downstairs, he met a master chef wearing a blue apron, riding a bicycle, and carrying a bunch of celery. He said, "Lao Zhu, go to the backyard and sign the pigs over."

This person is none other than Zhu Weiguo, the master chef of the Changhe Township Government Canteen. In 1990, when people with material scarcity had just entered a state of food and clothing, being a master chef in a state agency cafeteria was a poor job, let alone the delicious food of this leader.

He would try anything delicious first. The money he spent on purchasing supplies every day, peeking out from the gaps between his fingers, was enough to feed and clothe the family.

What's more, Zhu Weiguo dealt with township leaders and even knew several county leaders. Although they may not know him, they could just say "I know so-and-so", which would inevitably arouse a burst of envy from the onlookers.

He is also considered a respectable person in Changhe Township, especially in Zhujiazhuang. Even the village chief and village party secretary are probably afraid of him.

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

He wanted to know that in five minutes, whether he could keep the job that brought him infinite glory depended entirely on the words of these young boys in front of him, and he swore that he would be polite to these people.

He showed great respect to Deputy Township Chief Qian Xuewen and said, "Mr. Qian, your favorite dumplings with celery and pork fillings are here for lunch."

Qian Xuewen smiled at him and nodded in affirmation. Like a dog that had just got a bone, he happily rode his bicycle to the vegetable garden behind, where the kitchen was also located.

A moment later, he ran over in a panic, with one of his shoes missing, and his face turned pale. He whispered something into Qian Xuewen's ear, and Qian Xuewen's expression also changed.

Xia Xiaoluo and the other four naturally knew what he said.

The four people couldn't help but look arrogant.

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

Xia Xiaoluo knew that this was a delaying tactic. In the 1990s, there were many things going on in the grassroots power agencies, which were far less efficient and clean than those of later generations. Many things went by in a blur.

Xia Xiaoluo was about to remind these people and make them hold on, but Liu Yue reacted more strongly than he did, saying: "Chief Qian, this is not possible, that old sow is our family's treasure.

It’s more valuable than anything else! I must take it away today!”

Xia Ergou also said sarcastically: "Chief Qian, you are a good man and you are a good man. How many more days do you want to help us raise him?"

Qian Xuewen looked at Xia Ergo angrily, this boy made him quite uncomfortable.

In his eyes, Xia Ergou is a typical representative of "unruly people". He imitates the middle parting of the singers on TV, which 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 eyes that kept moving further showed that he was very flexible and not as obedient as ordinary farmers.

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

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

"Mr. Qian, this pig was taken away because we defaulted on the withdrawal and collective funds. Xia Tiegui also said when he took the pig, as long as the money is paid, the pig will be returned!"

Xia Qingtian spoke, although his tone was calm, but he was tall and strong, which gave people a sense of stability, and also gave people an invisible sense of pressure, as if there was a feeling that his words could not be violated.

Qian Xuewen said impatiently: "Does Xia Tiegui have the final say? He still has to listen to the villagers!"

Liu Yuedao: "It's true what the villagers say. We also listen to what the villagers say. However, 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: "You want an explanation, right? You want an explanation? I can give you 11,000 explanations, but you just can't take this pig back! Why!"

Because you have been in arrears with the retention and collective funds for one year, this pig will be fined!"

Qian Xuewen was eager to get away from the two of them, glanced sideways at a few people, and prepared to go upstairs with his belly puffed out and his head held high.

Liu Yue saw him walking away, how could she let him go?

She grabbed his arm, and her seemingly delicate little hands, perhaps due to long-term labor, had strength comparable to that of a man. 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 even eat breakfast. He even called the police station chief Xing Dafu to tell him.

Who would have thought that Xing Dafu didn't buy his account, and even said, "That dog of yours runs around every day, maybe Fachun went looking for a little bitch!".

When I encountered this kind of thing again at work, I became angry and said coldly: "Let go, what do you mean by pulling and pulling?"

One of them was eager to break away, the other was eager to ask for an explanation, and the two of them were pulled together.

Qian Xuewen has been working at the grassroots level for many years, so he naturally has experience in dealing with this kind of thing. In practice, he also summed up a set of native methods of grappling and fighting. When Liu Yue was not paying attention, he quietly made a small trip, and Liu Yue was suddenly caught.

He fell to the ground.

When Xia Xiaoluo saw him like this, he was very angry and said: "How can you hit someone?"

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

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

Xia Ergou was even more anxious and said angrily: "How do you act as a leader? I've already paid the money, so it's only natural that I come to ask for pigs. If I don't pay back, I'll beat them!"

"This is how we should treat you unruly people!" At this moment, many township cadres came out of the office, and more than a dozen people stopped downstairs. Qian Xuewen felt that someone was helping, so he was 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 ran rampant in the countryside and was arrogant, many villagers suffered deeply from it, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.

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Ergou could no longer hold back any longer and rushed forward with a single stride, as swift as a nimble civet cat. He kicked Qian Xuewen on his slightly protruding belly, knocking 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,

Just pay us the money!"