First Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee - Chapter 465: Bandit Temperament

Wu Wei did not notify the people in the township, but directly intervened in the village. Because this Victory Village was quite special, on the first day Wu Wei came to work, it was the people of this village who poured feces on the county government.

"Hello, may I ask, is this Victory Village?" Wu Wei saw a fellow villager carrying a flower basket and saw that this meant he was going to work in the fields, so he asked.

The fellow looked him up and down and asked, "What do you do? Why do you come to Desheng Village? Are you a businessman or a cadre from above?"

Wu Wei stepped forward with a smile and said, "I'm from the county. Is the village secretary and director here?"

"We don't have a secretary or director in our village, so all of them are dead!" The fellow spoke irritably, turned around and left after speaking. Wu Wei looked at his back with a hoe and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, he really has the temper of a bandit.

Guan Zhongshan followed silently, feeling very uncomfortable when he saw Wu Wei holding back. He had been in the government office for many years and had seen many leaders. But when he saw Wu Wei was so young, he took things so seriously.

There are really not many cadres.

Wu Wei was not angry and continued walking into the village. When he saw a middle-aged woman holding a child sitting under a tree, she stepped forward and asked, "Sister, is the secretary and director of our village here? I'm from the county. I'm looking for you."

Did they say something?"

The middle-aged woman had an expression similar to that of the fellow just now. She looked at him up and down for a long time, with questions written all over her face. The child in her arms kept crawling on her body. It looked like he was only a little over a week old. He only pulled his hair.

He scratched his face and put his little hands into his collar to grab it.

The woman pointed back with her hand, "Behind is Bai Mingyi's house. I can't find him even if I go there. He lives in the city, and his mother lives here."

"Bai Mingyi? Is he the village secretary?" Wu Wei asked.

"No! I just can't see each other all year round. I made a fortune from mining, bought a building in the city, drove a car and lived in the building, and lived a comfortable life." The woman talked more.

"Where is the village director? Is he here?" Guan Zhongshan asked.

The woman pointed to the western-style two-story building on the right, "That's it. Zhang Dachui is the village director. He might be at home."

Wu Wei said "thank you" and walked towards the second-story building with Guan Zhongshan.

As he approached, ferocious barking came from the yard. The gate of the yard was open, Wu Wei poked his head in and saw a wolf dog Chuan'er tied inside. This kind of dog is a cross between a German blackback and a local native dog.

, has a high IQ and is fierce and aggressive. The dog and Wu Wei looked at each other, barked even more vigorously, and the iron chain made a "clatter" sound when he pulled it.

"Who's at the door? Tiger! Stop barking and go back!" A rough man's voice rang.

A short but strong man stood at the door, looking at Wu Wei and Guan Zhongshan warily, and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you standing in front of my house?"

"Hello, I am Guan Zhongshan from the government office, and this is the new deputy county magistrate, Wu Wei, County Magistrate Wu." How could Guan Zhongshan wait for Wu Wei to introduce himself and quickly come up to talk to him.

The man glanced at Wu Wei, his eyes full of suspicion, "Deputy County Magistrate? When did the county change its deputy county magistrate? I know all those deputy county magistrates."

"I've only been here a few days, only two weeks." Wu Wei said with a faint smile.

"Oh. I have to meet you. Magistrate Wu, please come in. Why didn't you ask someone from the town to accompany you?" the man asked.

"Isn't it nice to disturb their normal work?" Wu Wei followed the man into the yard. When the wolf dog Chuan'er saw that the owner was very enthusiastic about the visitor, he wagged his tail twice and got back into the den.

After entering the house, Wu Wei realized what the combination of earth and foreign means. This house was built to be as good as the one in Ma Tugen, with a span of ten meters, rooms on the left and right, and a traditional local folk hall in the middle, with an open door at the front.

There is a wall in the middle of the main room. The south side is the living room, and the north side is the kitchen and bathroom. As for the bathroom, I didn’t see it when I looked at it. I guess it should be built in the southwest corner like all rural houses.

The main room used as the living room is not small, about 20 square meters. The sofa is placed on the east side, and there is a TV cabinet on the west side. There is a 34-inch flat-screen plasma TV on the TV cabinet, and the animal world is being played on it.

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The sofa is very large and does not fit into the main room, making it look a bit clumsy. There is a cross-stitch "Purple Energy from the East" hanging on the wall behind the sofa, and the embroidery work cannot be complimented.

"Director Zhang, your house is in good repair." Wu Wei pretended to look around and said.

"Absolutely. Rich people all buy houses in the city. Our family is poor and can only live in this poor ravine. How did County Magistrate Wu know that my surname is Zhang? People in the village must have told you that my name is Zhang Dazui.

My name is Zhang Yuquan."

"Oh! Director Zhang is so humble. Zhongshan and I are here today. We just came here to look around, but there is nothing special. I have just arrived and don't know much about the situation at the grassroots level. I have to ask you for some advice."

Zhang Dazui took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa, "Don't ask me for advice, I can't understand what's going on now!"

"How do you say this?" Wu Wei was sensitive to the fact that there was something in his words.

"County Magistrate Wu, you can see whatever you want to see, and if there's anything you need to say, just say something. For example, I can take care of all the local specialties and so on..."

Zhang Dachui went straight and spoke without any oblique remarks, which made Wu Wei feel a little passive and said quickly, "Director Zhang misunderstood me. I really want to ask you a question. Our village secretary heard that he was coming to the city

You’ve bought a house. I see that your family is quite well off, so why didn’t you go out and buy a house?”

"Should I buy it? I can't afford it. It's just a fool in the village. I work for others, so I can do it at home, but I can't afford to make a fuss outside."

"It cost a lot to repair this house, right? How many children does Director Zhang have?"

"This house doesn't cost much. I have a construction team of my own, which is located on Beishan Mountain. I just spend some money on bricks, cement, paint and so on. One of my two sons is in high school and the other is in junior high school." Zhang Dazui said.

It's quite candid and I can basically answer all questions.

"A few days ago, people from the village went to the county government. Does Director Zhang know about this?"

Zhang Dazui nodded, "I know! Things in our village must be dealt with in a big way, otherwise we won't be able to get anything out of the way!"

"Why?"

"Why! The lice are obvious on his bald head! That guy Bai Mingyi has made so much money and lived such a happy life! But the people in the village are miserable, how can they do anything? The mountains are collective mountains, and the land is collective land. With that,

Did everything go into his pocket?" Zhang Da Hammer finally exploded, spittle flew, and some of it flew into Wu Wei's face.

Seeing that Wu Wei was listening seriously, Zhang Dazui simply squatted down, hugged his legs and continued.

Wu Wei listened for a long time before he finally understood. Bai Mingyi is the village secretary. Without the consent of the village committee, he privately sold the mountain behind to people from other villages for mining. He took dry shares in it and made a lot of money in the past two years.

Millions are gone. They basically don’t care about the affairs of the village. The people who run the mines have backgrounds, and the people dare not speak out. Someone fell into the mine in the back mountain and died at the end of last year. It was his uncle and nephew. This matter has become a big deal.
Chapter completed!