Secretary Shui nodded, "In that case, I must help you with this."
After speaking, he patted Xu Wei on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you are very good. Work hard. I hope you can achieve good results."
After getting in the car, Secretary Shui left.
Xu Wei stared blankly at the car driving away, and suddenly realized that this person might not have been sent by Ding Changhe to punish him.
I vaguely remember that he just said that he wanted to ask Xu Wei if he had any ideas for progress. The so-called progress naturally refers to becoming an official.
Who is he?
Could it be that he is a senior official in the county?
Did you miss a good opportunity?
But why does he want to help himself?
Xu Wei stood there without moving for a long time.
In the car that was driving away at this time, the driver complained, "It is said that no one in Maquan Village is good. In ancient times, it was a gathering place for bandits. Now it seems that it is indeed the case!"
Secretary Shui smiled and said, "Xiao Zhang, how can you say that? Every village has a unique background, and everyone has different facets. Don't be too arbitrary."
His impression of Xu Wei was very good. Not to mention anything else, just working overtime on Saturdays and doing things for the village was enough to show that this young man was down-to-earth and willing to work.
Taking out his phone, he called Zhang Chenggong, the director of the Transportation Bureau, and told him that a dirt road in Maquan Village needed to be hardened and hoped that he could implement it as soon as possible.
"Secretary Shui, please rest assured. I will have a meeting on Monday to study this matter and will definitely put it on the agenda as soon as possible," Zhang Chenggong said.
"Okay, I'll wait for your news." After Secretary Shui finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, Zhang Chenggong, the land director, felt it was incredible. Secretary Shui had so many things to do every day and was usually too busy to keep his feet on the ground. How could he suddenly care about Maquan Village?
Despite this, he still called the deputy director and asked him to mention the matter at the meeting on Monday.
Besides, Xu Wei returned to Lao Chu's house and sat in front of it, feeling very depressed.
Now he is like a lost dog. As long as there is no one in the Chu family, he can't get in.
Although Chu Xiaoxiao gave him a car key, the red Volkswagen was locked in the yard and he had no way to drive it out. When he was at a loss, Liu Guixiang walked over in three steps.
"Secretary Xiao Xu, you can't get in again?"
With a wry smile as a response to him, Xu Wei asked, "Are you going home to cook?"
"Yes, do you want to go to my house to eat?" Liu Guixiang asked with a smile.
How could Xu Wei dare to go to her home? To Xu Wei, her home was like a hole made of silk. After entering, he was afraid of being swallowed by her.
"Thank you for your kindness, no need."
Liu Guixiang covered her mouth and laughed, "Looking at how scared you are, I made an appointment with a few friends. Everyone will come to my house for dinner at noon. I will give you a pair of chopsticks."
In fact, he didn't invite any friends to her house for dinner.
However, she understood that Xu Wei's concern was that he was afraid that someone would gossip, so just call a few more people, and there would be no problem, right?
Xu Wei hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, you go first, I'll be there in a moment."
"By the way, if you call Zhang Hehua, you'd better call Ma Delu."
When she was at Zhang Hehua's home, she said that if she needed money to raise funds for road construction, she would ask her old man Ma Delu for money.
Zhang Hehua's actions have completely frightened Xu Wei, so if the elderly in her family are also there, Zhang Hehua's behavior must not go too far.
In addition, he also wanted to ask Ma Delu for his opinion on raising funds to build roads.
After listening to Xu Wei's words, a strange look flashed across Liu Guixiang's face. Looking at no one around her, she asked in a low voice, "Do you know who Ma Delu is?"
"Isn't he Zhang Hehua's father-in-law?" Xu Wei said.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with the presence of an old man. If he hadn't seen the fierce side of Liu Guixiang's parents-in-law, Xu Wei would have thought of calling her parents-in-law too.
"Ma Delu is Zhang Hehua's uncle." Liu Guixiang said with a sly look on her face, "The relationship between the two of them is that they are uncle, nephew and daughter-in-law during the day, and they share the same bed at night, haha."
After saying that, Liu Guixiang trotted away with a smile.
Uncle and niece?
Holy shit!
Isn’t this just messing around!
Zhang Hehua actually said to herself, if you want money, go to Ma Delu. Even if the two of them can't bear the loneliness and have an affair, don't they understand the taboo at all?
Xu Wei frowned, shocked.
He took out a cigarette and lit one. While smoking, he thought to himself that this village was rotten to the core. If there was no way to solve it, in the era of open information, it would definitely have a negative impact on society.
If you want to solve the problem, you must have full voice. If you want to have the right to speak, you must convince everyone.
However, I am just a young boy, how can I convince others?
After thinking for a long time, Xu Wei couldn't figure out the reason. Zhang Hehua was wearing a pink cheongsam and holding a round fan in his hand. He walked up to Xu Wei with three steps and smiled.
He asked, "Secretary Xiao Xu, you haven't gone to Guixiang's house yet. Can we go together?"
Xu Wei stood up and put his hands behind his back, "How old are you this year?"
"Thirty-one." Zhang Hehua said.
A woman like her cares very much about her appearance, so her skin is white and tender, and she has a frail figure. She is definitely not the image of an ordinary rural woman crawling out of a crop field.
"How did you and your man know each other? Why did you come to this remote village with him?" Xu Wei asked again.
Zhang Hehua sighed faintly, "I'm not fooled by his sweet words!"
She and her husband met in a hair salon. At that time, she was in her twenties, young and beautiful, and there were many customers who came to her to have her hair washed, but they were all casual lovers who didn't recognize people when they were wearing their pants.
But her man is different. He not only pays the bills, but also buys her clothes, shoes, and cheap cosmetics.
The little sisters who worked together at that time all laughed at her for meeting an infatuated man and asked her to marry him and live a good life and have children.
Zhang Hehua thought this was nonsense.
Because, judging from the things he bought her, his spending power is not high, he is just poor and generous.
So, on a dark and windy night, two people came down from Yunyu Wu Mountain. Zhang Hehua pillowed his arm and told him seriously that although the job of washing hair was despicable and shameful, it earned him a lot of money.
If she has a lot of money, she will never give up this job, so she hopes he will stop pestering her.