Originally, Director Xiao Zixin’s old father, Xiao Laowen, didn’t want those relatives and friends who kept accounts to collect the money from the village. He looked down on these scoundrels who brought disaster to the country and the people, but he also wanted to get more money for the donated township primary school. These scoundrels The money is not their own money, most of it is the hard-earned money of the people in the township. However, the power in their hands allows them to spend money as much as they want without anyone supervising it. So, it becomes their money!
Among this money, the township party committee and the government sent people back to the township and rural credit cooperatives to raise a total of 200,000 yuan.
However, now it no longer belongs to the countryside, but is all included in the more than 20 million yuan in bankbooks and handbags. They already belong to Director Xiao Zixin’s old father, Xiao Laowei.
Now, Xiao Laowen is going to announce how to deal with the money.
"Today, my wife's funeral has been dealt with, and all the township leaders have been here. I invite you here tonight, as well as the leaders of the township middle school and primary school, and the leaders of our village. I just want to tell you that this money, No matter how much it is, I will donate a handful tonight. Your township leaders will testify in person and serve as witnesses. Who will the donation be given to? Just give it to them----"[
Xiao Laowang nodded towards the principal of the primary and secondary schools and glanced at his son Xiao Zixin. Director Xiao Zixin went out and asked people from the county public security bureau to call a few policemen. There was too much money. Although he believed nothing would happen, he couldn't be careless. .The old father’s wish is actually his own wish.
"You all know what happened to the middle school substitute teacher in our hometown and how he died later, so I won't go into too much detail here, but no matter what, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart! Eh! "
"A good person, a young man, went to college, but what happened? It's not worth it!"
The secretary of the township party committee and the mayor scooped out the money from Director Xiao Zixin's old father, Xiao Laowen, and said that he would donate it all to the township primary and secondary schools on the spot. All the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved. More than two thousand Ten thousand yuan, even though they, the petty bureaucrats at the bottom of Chinese society, have seen money. Even if they have money but no money, they will eat and drink all day long and try every means to make money for themselves. They have also gone to the county several times to give the relevant leaders money to exploit the people. That money, but Director Xiao Zixin's old father, Xiao Laolian, whose wife passed away, received so much RMB in three days - the people's currency, which they never expected before!
Too many, more than 20 million!
How many official hats can this money buy in the Xuanpu County officialdom? How about in the city? A township chief is 300,000 yuan, a deputy township chief is 200,000 yuan, a township party committee secretary is 400,000 yuan, and a deputy secretary is 300,000 yuan. ; The top director of a first-level bureau in the county, 400,000 yuan, and the deputy director 250,000 yuan; the top director of a second-level bureau (who also serves as party committee secretary), 300,000 yuan, and the deputy director 200,000 yuan; third-level bureaus, small bureaus , a bureau with little administrative power and law enforcement power, the top chief director is 200,000 yuan, and the deputy director is 150,000 yuan. There are also good bureau chiefs who are 150,000 yuan, deputy chiefs 100,000 yuan, and not so good bureau chiefs are 8 10,000 yuan, deputy section chief 50,000 yuan...
This is the official price, a fixed price, no bargaining. There are also some positions that have authority but enjoy bureau-level treatment. You can bargain and bargain. When you go up to the city, it is even higher, and the rate increases all of a sudden. A few are even several times higher, but it is relatively hidden. Generally speaking, there is a price market, and the demand for more is better, the price rise is more severe, and the price tag is larger. But it is ordinary people-especially small people like these in the countryside. The leader is unlikely to know.
However, according to the practice of the Celestial Empire in their area, if converted according to the prices they already know and have implemented themselves, then with at least more than 20 million, they can buy almost seventy or eighty top leaders at once. , more than a hundred second-in-commands...
Is it shocking?
Anyway, when the leaders in the village heard about this amount, they were really shocked. But they also knew that there was also 200,000 yuan donated by them. They didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face. It’s for the sake of Director Xiao Zixin! Otherwise, just Xiao Laowei, a fart old man, he is a fart? If a rural middle school teacher dies, he will die, and the family will cry about this and that. , didn’t you get a penny in the end and just bury the trouble obediently?
The thing that Xiao Laowei said just now that he didn't want to talk about anymore, in fact, these few of them were very transparent. They were talking about the man who was told by the county leader that "must be re-education through labor for five years!". After being beaten violently by the County Public Security Bureau, Director Xiao Zixin quickly intervened and returned. They had to release him immediately and send him to the county hospital for rescue. Although he was later rescued, it was a pity that the substitute teacher had already died. All that was left was a skin.
The final facts show that the courageous young man committed suicide a few days after returning home from the county...
"I don't see any warmth or hope!"
This was the only sentence left by the young college student who had just graduated - the substitute teacher - in the suicide note left by his old parents. It was an inexplicable sentence, but it made everyone cry after reading it, and it was a sentence that was very, very clear in their hearts!
"I'm going, Mom, don't be sad!"
"Dad, don't be sad either - my only regret is that I have made you work so hard to support you for so many years, but I haven't been able to honor you with a penny, so... I am unfilial!"
People who saw it couldn't help but sigh. But they couldn't help but think, isn't everyone living in such hardship? Who can save whom? In this society, being able to persist in living is already a major scenery and highlight of the prosperous age of the Celestial Dynasty. Now. And after seventy or eighty years in this evil society, Director Xiao Zixin’s old father, Xiao Laowei, has experienced several dynasties, ups and downs, and has experienced and seen more things. In the countryside, In front of these leaders, especially about the dead college graduate substitute teacher, what can he say?
It's useless, and it offends people! He thought of his son and that he was also hanging out in the officialdom, so he just stopped talking and hesitated to speak!
He sighed and just said: [
"This money is really too much. It's so much that people can't imagine it, and it's scary!"
"My wife, a rural woman who could only give birth to children, had worked in the farm all her life, suffered all her life, and died. How could she be so virtuous and capable? How could she be able to make so many provinces, cities, counties, and towns go up? The leader came to see her, why should he just give her up and give up so much money? When I asked my relatives and friends to collect the money, I planned to collect more. Whatever I can charge is whatever I can. It would be good to charge even a penny more. The purpose is to get some maintenance money for our township school. If we can collect more, it would be better to build a new school! But I know it is not easy, not easy..."
"Eh!"
"What I didn't expect was that I would collect so much money all at once!" Director Xiao Zixin's old father Xiao Laowen's eyes suddenly filled with light. Xiao Zixin sighed naturally when he saw his father getting used to it, and shook his hand. nasal discharge.
"With this money, I feel confident. No matter what, my wife's matter allows me to realize my wish. It can also be regarded as giving an explanation to the young man who died. Now that I have money, More than 20 million, I have also asked, I don’t know how much money can be used to build a school, but someone told me, they said, old man! Don’t worry! This money will be used in our hometown. It’s definitely enough to build two new primary and secondary schools. It will definitely be enough, but we can’t spend it! We are rich and have more than enough!”
"Is that so? I don't understand either. In my whole life, I, Xiao Laowen, have only been knowledgeable about farming and running mountains, but I don't know about building schools. But since someone said that, in the city and county Here, we dare not say, but if we want to build a school in our hometown, I think it’s enough!”
"Enough! Enough!" Someone couldn't help but interject: "It must be enough, don't worry!"
"So," a smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Laowen's face. The smile spread brightly, but it immediately faded away. He lit a big China and took a puff with satisfaction.
"So, I'm going to invite my family, my son, and all of you leaders here tonight, just to formally explain this money to everyone - these two big passbooks, and this bag. , leave it to you!”
He solemnly handed the bag and the two bankbooks to the leaders of the primary and secondary schools opposite him.
Before he could bow, he bowed respectfully to the other two principals——
"Please, this is the only thing I, Xiao Laowen, have asked me to do in my life. Please keep it!"
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa””””””” I never expected that an eighty-one-year-old man—let’s not say he is Director Xiao Zixin’s father, let’s just say that he is their father based on his age—would donate so much money all at once. The amount of money itself surprised them a lot, and they didn't know how to respond for a while! But then they saw the old man bowing to them as a gift, which was really shocking...
"Uncle Xiao! Uncle Xiao! Oh, please get back on your feet. Never do this, never do this! We..."
The two principals hurriedly helped Director Xiao Zixin's old father, Xiao Laowei, up one by one. The old man had already burst into tears again and hissed loudly. Everyone present, including several leaders in the township, was a little excited.
They didn't dare to accept it because the money was too much. The township leaders had never seen so many people's coins, and they had never seen it before. They just supported Xiao Laowei with their four hands.
"Don't be afraid, accept it first, and then, in front of the township leaders, village leaders, and my son, you two principals and I will sign and write a document, just like in the old days, in the old society, Sign and stamp it! Right, sir?"
"What's going on with this money? How much is it in total? Where did it come from? What do I want to do by donating it to you tonight? To achieve a magical goal, there must be an explanation on it and everyone must sign it. , draw a sign and press a fingerprint to complete it, right?"
"Once the superiors find out one day, it is said that your old boss lent the money that your wife passed away - and lent your son to be the director of the department. What happened to the money and where did it go? There is a theory for this, right? "
"It's not easy for you! As a principal, you only have to take care of hundreds of students. If the school is not repaired, someone will die one day, and it will be you people who have no power and no money who will be the unlucky ones to be sued..."
"I understand, I understand, I understand. I have gone to your school to secretly watch it several times..."
"Is that called Shenma School?"[
"Eh!!"
From beginning to end, Director Xiao Zixin had nothing to say about this matter. He just understood his old father’s wishes and thoughts very well. What could he say? As a provincial public security director, a high-ranking official. As a man from Lu, he understood his old father's warm-heartedness and righteousness, but also felt that it was inconvenient for him to say anything in this situation. What he always paid attention to was the two rural primary and secondary schools where he went to university when he was a child. This time he had After this money is spent, it may not be long before students will have a safe new environment to study.
And that substitute teacher who once "begged for the people - no, actually, he was asking for life for his students", if he was really innocent, he should have closed his eyes tonight...
The young man committed suicide shortly after he was released from the county. Later, Director Xiao Zixin also heard his father and mother tell him personally on the phone.
He is sad!
He himself has gone through a tortuous life path in the officialdom for so many years. Whether it is promotion or doing things for the people, how can it be so easy? And the sinful things he comes into contact with every day are not only those The sting given to him by ruthless major criminal suspects also included those tyrannical and domineering people in the officialdom...
Alas, although he is the director of the public security department of a province and has great power, he is also very insignificant in front of a heavy and complicated machine!
He has no power to change anything. The only thing he can do is to do more for the victims and people every day within his ability, power and influence, so that his conscience can be at peace.
What else could he do??
As a human being, he has to survive under the same sky. He is full of vitality when he is alive, and cries of crows when he is dead! There is no thousand years, and long live is even more nonsense! He just wants to live his life and not use the power in his hands in an evil society. It is really difficult to be a human being, and it is especially difficult to be an evil official!
Although he made a very angry phone call in person last time and promptly stopped the Xuanpu County Public Security Bureau from harming the primary school substitute teacher, but after calming down and thinking about it, he still wasn't "mature"!
Today, when humanity has been completely lost, it is very dangerous for him to be able to make the decision for a young man with a flat head whom he doesn't even know in his hometown and prevent more sinister things from happening later!
Therefore, he attended the "Family Donation Meeting" hosted by his old father tonight. Although his every move was a bit ridiculous, he was still shocked!
Father...
According to the suggestion of Director Xiao Zixin's old father, Xiao Laowei, in the end, the principals of the two rural primary and secondary schools respectfully took the bankbook and bag from him. Then, they solemnly handed them to the old man. A big gift...
"Thank you, Uncle Xiao!"
"On behalf of the teachers and students of the whole school, we thank you!"
Xiao Laowen's face burst into tears, he wiped it in a hurry, and smiled widely - but he was actually trying to be happy: "It's all because of my wife. If she hadn't passed away, where would I have collected so much money? That's right. Thanks to my son’s contribution, if he doesn’t become a high official or the director of this department, will so many leaders come to give money to me, an old man from the countryside? Hey! Stop talking...it’s so sad..."
After finishing all this, Xiao Laowen asked someone to write a donation receipt (in triplicate) on the spot, and then asked his son, Director Xiao Zixin, to read it to him word for word and paragraph by paragraph, and read it to him!
He himself has no education and doesn't know many words, but in his heart, he is extremely knowledgeable and reliable.
He didn't want this personal large-scale donation document, the only one in the history of Niangniangzhai, to become a personal honor for him, Xiao Laowen, or the Xiao family. He also didn't want his name to be named Xiangshang Middle School like those people on the TV show. The name of the primary school. He just wants to -- the only thing he wants is that the money he collected through the death of his wife can be really spent on the rural primary and secondary schools that are about to be built, and not a penny can be wasted. .
In order to achieve this goal, of course he can never donate them to the township leaders or village leaders on the spot. He just wants them, the township leaders, and village leaders to be witnesses!
Then, after donating, ask his son to send the police to escort the money directly to a safe place in the countryside.
they----
From now on, it will no longer be under the direct supervision of the principals of the two primary and secondary schools, nor will it be under the control of these forgetful bastards who eat, drink and have fun in the hometown. Instead, it will be supervised by the principal and the township leaders will be responsible, plus he has the authorization letter as a direct donor. .After the new school building construction management committee is established, it will be divided into points, divided into points, earmarked for special use, and dedicated personnel will be responsible.
"Come on, I think this is enough. Township Secretary, you take the lead and sign this first! You are the biggest official here. If you don't sign, the township chief won't dare to sign either!"
After listening to Director Xiao Zixin read the document and modifying some parts, Director Xiao Zixin's old father Xiao Laowen felt that nothing was wrong, so he told the township party committee secretary to let him sign his name first. .
Under this situation, Director Xiao Zixin's old father, Xiao Laowen, was like an old village leader. Whoever he asked to sign would obediently sign.
This is a good thing in itself, not to mention Director Xiao Zixin is present?
Then there were the signatures of the township chief, the village secretary, the village chief, and the principal... Even Director Xiao Zixin neatly signed his name on it according to his father's request: Xiao Zixin.
Haha, in the end, Xiao Laowen looked around, everyone looked at each other, and felt that it was almost done. He wanted to write, so he did it one by one, and signed with great difficulty one of the few names he had in this life: Xiao Guoquan.
The whole ceremony was made more solemn than the funeral of his wife's death itself. However, the funeral of his wife was attended by big cadres and many wealthy people, and at this moment, the largest person attending his family meeting was only He is the secretary of the township party committee. The meaning and atmosphere are no less impressive!
After that, Xiao Laowen's worries seemed to be over, and he scooped out another red paper bag. It was a utility bag left by Director Xiao Zixin when he came back from the provincial capital one time. It was light red, very small and exquisite, and now It happened that his old father took advantage of him. Only Director Xiao Zixin's old father, Xiao Laowei, knew in his heart that it still contained money, and this money was also used to fulfill his last little wish.
"This little money is money for my retirement. It's not much. As you can see, after my wife dies, no matter whether I want to leave or not, this time I have to follow my son to the provincial capital for retirement. This money will be used Not good enough..."
He handed the paper bag to the township party committee secretary and sighed.
"You are the biggest leader in our township and head of the family. This is one hundred thousand yuan, clean money. It is neither collected this time nor collected before. It is definitely the money I earned from farming and running mountains. Tonight Well, I also hand it to you in front of everyone. I still don’t know the little teacher who committed suicide, let alone met him, but I have met his parents. It’s not easy, how pitiful! Xin I have worked hard all my life, just like my wife and I did in the past, trying every possible means to earn some money to support my son and send him to study... What is the result?"
To be honest, in normal times, if an ordinary old man from the countryside found him in the party committee office or township government office in the countryside and talked to him so casually, the party committee secretary would be very angry!
Who are you?
What are you doing?
Are you swearing, old man? Are you looking for death?
It's cloudy and rainy. You don't know what you are doing. You are older than me and you are younger than you. You are so old and you don't know. Why is it that a secretary who scoops up a job is so inappropriate? Ah, you can do whatever you want. You want to be me. Just say whatever you want in front of someone? If you want to give money to someone, he will just come over and entrust it to the party committee secretary! If it were someone else, if you talk to him casually like this, he will give you shit!
Although this secretary who is only in his thirties thinks so in his heart, he dare not say it. Maybe he doesn’t think so in his heart at all, but he just feels a little embarrassed about his face and is unhappy! After all, he is also a genius in the countryside. The God of Earth from afar, the Emperor Gao! As he walked east on the rural street, the protagonist trembled in the west. Who among them dared not to speak to him respectfully?
But now, Director Xiao Zixin's old father, Xiao Laowen, is talking to him and entrusting him with something. The township party committee secretary can only smile and nod. Whatever the old man says, he nods and agrees.
After all, he is the old father of Director Xiao Zixin...
"My son died, for the sake of the school, for those students. Now that the school's affairs are a little clearer, I will entrust you with the little pension money I have to go back to the countryside and give it to my parents in person - they are also five I am over ten years old, ill, and my son is gone, so please consider me a little considerate!"
Although he was entrusting money on the surface, for some reason, his son, director Xiao Zixin, who was beside him at this moment, suddenly felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, as if the old man was explaining the funeral arrangements!
Even the township party committee secretary and township chief suddenly felt very sad...
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