The official way of rebirth

As soon as the silver car started, Sister Lan's phone rang. After looking at the number, Sister Lan's pretty face sank. When she answered the call, she scolded her head and shoulders, "Do you know who is waiting for you? Why did it take you so long? You have to crawl, right?"

?Forget it, forget it, you, go home quickly and don’t tell me anymore!”

If the black-faced god hadn't been right next to her, the arrogant Sister Lan wouldn't have known how unpleasant her words would have been.

I don’t know what was said on the phone. Sister Lan’s face gradually softened and she asked strangely: “Manager Niu? Ah, ah, it’s just Lao Niu? What’s wrong? Oh, oh…”

After putting the phone down, Sister Lan was a little hesitant, as if she didn't know whether she should talk to Tang Yi or not.

"Is something wrong?" Tang Yi asked casually while looking at the farmland scenery outside the window.

"Well, he, he caused some trouble." Sister Lan was careful, what is the identity of the black-faced god? When dealing with a farmer, I am afraid that the eight generations of the farmer's ancestors should be carefully investigated, let alone the person himself.

What kind of character is it?

"Forget it, let's go back." Tang Yi waved his hand, and Sister Lan said obediently.

…

As the sun sets, around seven o'clock in the evening, a few plumes of smoke rise from the small village. Nowadays, fewer and fewer families are burning firewood and cooking on the stove. However, although the advancement of science and technology has brought about earth-shaking changes in rural life,

In the evening, the habit of neighbors visiting each other or gathering in the street to chat has not changed much.

A silver car slowly drove into the village and attracted people's attention. However, now that the countryside is affluent, roads have been opened in every village in Yanshan, and some families have also owned cars. It is no longer what it was more than ten years ago.

The silver car slowly stopped outside a farmhouse. The car door opened, and then a hot, gorgeous and sexy girl jumped out of the car. The strong contrast with the surrounding environment made her even more dazzling.

Tang Yi was communicating with local party and government cadres in the county town, but Sister Lan got the "imperial order" to go home and take a look.

Unlike many places, even when agricultural collectivization is being piloted, the Provincial Party Committee has repeatedly requested not to build a formalistic well-off village, and not to waste people and money in pursuit of superficial beauty. The kind of well-off village where every household is surrounded by walls and courtyards and is uniformly planned cannot be seen in Yanshan.

, but the scene of corn stalks and wheat piles piled outdoors in every household more than ten years ago has long disappeared.

Being with Tang Yi for a long time, Sister Lan has gained a lot of knowledge. She knows that the secretary of the provincial party committee of a large northern province is very ambitious and promotes the construction of "moderately prosperous villages", so that the local government has to keep falsely reporting data to the upper level.

Those who do not meet his standards, no matter what the reason, will be severely criticized or even removed from office. Although the provincial party secretary was once very proud and the province under his jurisdiction was very vigorous for a period of time, he was finally quietly removed.

The position is over.

As for Sister Lan, who has always been influenced by the environment, although her vanity and snobbish temperament will not change, she will often see the essence through the phenomenon, and her thoughts on some things can't help but reflect on the larger political environment.

Just like when she saw this small village where she was born and raised, the first thing that Sister Lan thought of was, okay, it seems that the words of the black-faced god can still spread and affect the people below.

The iron gate of the yard was open, click, click, click. Sister Lan walked in with graceful steps. Xiao Jin got out of the car and followed silently.

Although three generations of the family are serving the Tang family, Xiao Jin can be said to be Tang Yi's absolute friend, but Xiao Jin is not sure about the relationship between Mr. Xia and Secretary Tang. Most people around Tang Yi think that Tang Yi and Xia

There is always some ambiguity, but as one of the closest people around Tang Yi, Xiao Jin knows

Secretary Dao Tang and Mr. Xia are not lovers as some people outside think, but they feel that the relationship between them is very close. Deep down in Secretary Tang's heart, he should regard Sister Lan as his family. Regarding Sister Lan, Xiao Jin adopts the following measures:

He adopts a "respectful and distant" attitude so as not to offend her if he fails to perform well.

There are some flowers and plants planted in the yard, and the environment is quite pleasant.

I seemed to see Sister Lan and Xiao Jin walking in from the outside. Looking from the window of the main room, I saw figures moving inside. Soon the door curtain was raised, and a bearded man and a woman dressed in simple and clean clothes walked out of the hall.

He is a distant relative of Sister Lan.

"Baohua, what's going on? I couldn't tell you clearly on the phone!" Deng Deng walked over, and Sister Lan frowned and started questioning.

The man whom Sister Lan calls "Baohua" is actually a few years younger than Sister Lan, but his dark farm face has deep wrinkles, which makes him look a bit older. Standing together, the two of them could be called Sister Lan's uncle.

point.

"Sister, you are here." Baohua smiled uneasily, and Baohua's wife also called out "sister" gently. She is a very nice person. Sister Lan's life was extremely difficult when Bao'er's father was just imprisoned.

When I returned to my parents' home, I was met by Baohua's daughter-in-law.

I once secretly gave Sister Lan two dollars, but she always kept this in mind. If it weren't for the relationship between Baohua's daughter-in-law, and with her typical small-scale farmer character, Sister Lan would not have retaliated against Baohua who had embarrassed her once she became a successful person.

Even that’s good.

Sister Lan immediately changed her attitude towards Baohua's wife. She held her hand with a smile and said, "Xiaojuan, I haven't seen you for several years. I really miss you."

Baohua's daughter-in-law smiled a little restrainedly and said nothing. She was kind but timid. She couldn't bear to help Sister Lan when she was down and out. But now that Sister Lan is prosperous, she doesn't know how to get along with Sister Lan. After all, I heard

, Sister Lan is now the nanny of a big leader in Beijing.

"Sister, we were bullied by someone named Niu!" Baohua said bitterly.

Sister Lan frowned and said, "Lao Niu, is that honest and honest Niu Yongfu? He bullied you?"

"No, people surnamed Niu are very powerful now! There are so many of them. Niu Yongfu was elected to the board of directors of the county agricultural company, and later became some kind of manager. They surnamed Niu are crazy in the village.

Didn’t I just go to see you? Riding a bike

I was a little faster, and I bumped into their second son, okay now, several people from their family were arguing around me, and they even snatched my cell phone away and refused to let me leave. I know, at the beginning of this year, I didn’t

If you vote for Lao Niu, they will hate me!"

Baohua said with great indignation. But Sister Lan immediately became angry. She wanted to make waves even if she had nothing to do. Now that someone had offended her Xia family relatives, how could she give up?

However, Sister Lan finally knew that her status was unusual, and she only wanted to show off her power in the hotel. This time she came down with the Black-faced God, so she had to be careful in her words and deeds so as not to have a bad influence on the Black-faced God.

What's more, Sister Lan also knows that the Black-faced God came here this time to see the results of rural reforms. She also heard from the Black-faced God that he doesn't know whether the board of directors system can really play a role in supervising the operation of agricultural companies.

This has caused new problems to arise in some areas with strong clan concepts. Now it seems that the black-faced god’s worries are not unfounded. (!)