The mother and son just squatted and sat like this, not speaking, their thoughts flying around. There was a faint sadness in the room.
"Godmother! I will leave Tianshui Bazi tomorrow. I will come back today to explain. I have rented a few rooms for you in Linquan. You can move in with me! The conditions here are too bad. I will support you for the rest of my life.
When we have children in the future, can you take care of them for me?" Ye Fan said softly, his heart ached and his eyes warm.
"My child, I will definitely bring it to you, but you don't have it yet. Needless to say, I will not leave Tianshui Bazi. Ruomeng is here, Shui Gen is here, home is here, and I like it here.
Shuibazi is my root today. Alas! Fan'er, you have your life and I have my thoughts. Forget it, go back to your room and sleep well. I will take care of myself. Just come and see me when you have time.
.”
Ye Jinlian said softly and sighed, "Two more young men came to the town today. They were said to be transferred in to strengthen the Tianshui Bazi working group. Chun Shui and Duan Hai are now taking them to Lijia Village. They probably have something to do.
My son, I have to come back later. Fan'er, you are now a high-ranking official. My godmother just said, I hope you will not forget your roots as an official, and do more things for the people. You should be clean, don't be greedy, and accumulate some virtue.
, God will know, alas..."
"Godmother! I want to sell you a gas stove. I'm too tired from chopping firewood all day. After the gas is burned out, call me and ask someone to bring it up." Ye Fan said.
"My child, you haven't married yet. You have to save money, so how can you spend it randomly? My godmother is in good health. It's okay for rural people to chop some firewood. Gas is so expensive. One bottle costs dozens of yuan. It's more expensive than mine.
It’s more than enough food for a month. Don’t buy it. My godmother likes this wood stove. It makes her body warm when it’s burning. There’s also soup in the back pot for bathing and washing her feet, which is convenient.
Also, I hope my godmother won’t buy these expensive things in the future. People in rural areas are not that rich. This kind of deer antlers, Sun God’s ones are too expensive. And these cigarettes, a pack seems to cost about 20 yuan. I bought them from my mother-in-law’s house.
The brothers are all rough people and can't get used to being smoked. I'll have to exchange it for them later, alas!" Ye Jinlian was very talkative today, and the cell complained that Ye Fan was treated like a child.
"Yes! Godmother, I understand." Ye Fan's voice was choked, and he turned and walked towards his room. When he passed Er Yazi's room, he found that the door was ajar and there was a light.
"This kid, it's almost 11 o'clock and he's still awake." Ye Fan thought to himself and gently opened the door.
"Ah... who... you... Ye..." Er Yazi was so frightened that she hurriedly stuffed a roll of something into the bed. Her face was as red as a monkey's butt, as if she had done something wrong. Ye Fan
I was very curious and asked casually: "What are you hiding? Take it out."
After speaking, he extended his hand.
"No...nothing." Er Yazi's face suddenly turned green and he said in a panic.
"Oh! You dare to lie to me, stop nagging and hurry up!" Ye Fan deliberately urged, looking at Er Yazi's pitiful look and felt funny.
"Take... take it."
Er Yazi was embarrassed and took out something helplessly. Ye Fan was dumbfounded when he saw it. It was a large roll of milky yellow, slightly old ancient bamboo slips. When unfolded, he found that it was nearly three meters long and one foot long.
Wide. This kind of bamboo slips is different from the bamboo slips and books seen on TV. Each piece is half a foot wide and one foot long. It is as thin as cicada wings. When folded, it simply stacks up like a cube instead of a roll.
of.
Each bamboo slip is carved with naked men and women, and there is even an erotic picture of a man and a woman having sex. There are many deformed words next to the picture. It turns out that this kid is looking at sex. No wonder he is acting like a thief.
"You kid, if you don't study, you can think about this all day long, huh!" Ye Fan suddenly straightened his face, snorted coldly and raised his hands, which frightened Er Yazi and shouted: "Ye...Ye Zu
Long, I don't dare to do it anymore.
"Eh!" Ye Fan suddenly exclaimed in surprise, because he then remembered that this bamboo slip was definitely not made by modern people. The font on it seemed to be a very ancient large seal script, sometimes crooked and curved like a snake.
Climbing. Ye Fan was also a fan of ancient times in school. After observing carefully for a while, he finally recognized the four words in the opening chapter - Bian Que's Notes!
"Bian Que's Notes!" Ye Fan was thinking in his mind and suddenly his body shook and he shouted in his heart: "Oh my god, isn't Bian Que a miracle doctor? The notes he made are not that good. I'm afraid they are not national treasures!"
Thinking of these thoughts, my mind suddenly became active. I didn't know where this kid got it from. He could still pick up such a treasure. He turned around and asked with a serious face: "Er Yazi, tell me the truth.
Where did this picture come from? I don’t blame you, just say it boldly.”
"Team Leader Ye, that day they dug up the dragon's tomb and robbed it. At that time, there was a wooden box outside the roll. Later, the villagers smashed the wooden box and robbed it after they found a few ingots of silver in the box.
They took a look at the roll of bamboo, and the second sister-in-law Lin from next door also saw it. She yelled "dirty, shameless" and so on, and everyone threw it outside the tomb. I also wanted to see the treasure at the time, but I couldn't squeeze in and something hit me.
I picked it up casually and found... the picture above was interesting, so I brought it back secretly. Am I not stealing something? Oh! There is a small bamboo tube at the end of this bamboo, and there are more than a dozen golden needles in it. I will give it to you.
"
After Er Yazi finished speaking, he got under the bed and soon took out a green bamboo tube. Ye Fan opened it and saw that his eyes were straight. There was a roll of very fine cloth with many pores in it, and a row of gold needles inserted into it.
There are both long and short ones. The long one is nearly 2 meters long and the short one is about one centimeter. Although this needle has been for thousands of years, it is still very bright, but it is slightly numb and black. It is obvious that this golden needle
It was probably the golden needle in the "acupuncture treatment" used by Bian Que. Ye Fan took out one and examined it carefully. He was surprised to find that such a long needle was hollow inside. How could it be possible with ancient casting techniques?
Such exquisite gold needles are forged, no worse than modern hanging needles.
"Well! Be careful in the future, this thing is confiscated." Ye Fan took the thing with a cold face and walked away. He turned around and said: "Er Yazi, you are only ten years old, how can you do it if you don't study? I heard that you went there before
I dropped out of school after half a year at Yuyang No. 2 Middle School and dropped out of school in the first year. I packed up and came with me today. Go back to No. 2 Middle School to study. I'll pay for all the expenses. Don't worry, you just have to study well."
"Ye... Team leader Ye, can I study now? I have a book to read, ah..." Er Yazi jumped up with joy and looked like a madman in the room, which made Ye Fan feel sour.
Er Yazi, the most basic right for a child, actually seemed to have won a 5 million jackpot. This child who had no father, no mother, no brother, and didn't know what was going on was really pitiful, so Ye Fan decided to help him.
After returning to the room, Ye Fan pondered carefully for a while and discovered that this "Bian Que's Notes" was nothing but a hand-carved medical manual. It was all about the difficulties that the miracle doctor Bian Que encountered in his medical practice.
Some experiences during the illness.
Among them, we focused on the 'Golden Needle Technique' and the 'Yin and Yang Fusion Technique'. It turns out that the method actually talks about the reconciliation of yin and yang when the yin and yang between men and women are harmonious, so that the body can achieve a balance of yin and yang, which is more suitable for human health.
Of course, Ye Fan also gulped it down. He scanned it at first, but he didn't know many words, so he guessed based on the connections between them.
At this time, I heard a burst of chaotic footsteps and knew that Chun Shui, Duan Hai and the others were back. So I put down my letters and went down to the main hall.
"Mayor Ye, you're here!" Chun Shui and Duan Hai both shouted happily, with a hint of respect in their tone, "These two have just been transferred to the working group. This is Liu Jun, who used to be in the temple.
Work at the Kengxiang Police Station. Secretary Qin said that he wanted to strengthen the public security management of Tianshui Bazi, so he called a police officer to cooperate. This person is Du Yueyue, who used to work at the Miaokeng Township Finance Office and is now a member of our working group.
The financial power was handed over to her. It was Mayor Cai who handed it over to her. Mayor Cai asked me to explain it to you."
Chun Shui pointed at a man and a woman and introduced them.
"Hmph! Some people have already started taking action before the evacuation of villages and towns has begun. Our Shuibazi working group has really become a hot topic today. The two people who came in didn't even say hello to me. The police officer Liu Qin Zhiming borrowed
The army was probably afraid that if I left Duanhai, Chunshui wouldn't be able to calm down the situation, so they came here to act as a deterrent.
Alas! Secretary Qin didn’t even think about it. Even the Tianshui Bazi people dared to attack Zhao Tiehai, the director, and asked a public security officer to take over. It is a bit intriguing that Cai Dajiang arranged Du Yueyue from the Miaokeng Township Finance Office. Could he also take aim at it?
She became the director of the Finance Office of Linquan Town. However, it seems that this young girl is a little too young to win the post of Director of the Finance Office of Hezhen. I wonder what Cai Dajiang means? Damn it! The rain is coming.
The wind is blowing all over the building, the storm in Linquan Town is coming soon..." Ye Fan quickly thought about it in his mind.
"Deputy Mayor Ye, hello!" A man and a woman greeted each other politely and respectfully.
"Welcome! If you are willing to come to our Tianshui Bazi working group, you must be prepared to endure hardships. Rural areas are not as convenient as cities and towns, and everything is inconvenient. Especially, you must pay attention to the way you work..." Ye Fan took the opportunity to say a few words of encouragement, "Guan
Damn it! Whatever Cai Dajiang wants to do, we will take care of it."
"Duan Hai, after I leave, you will temporarily act as the leader of the Shuibazi working group for the day. You must do a good job in preparing for the election. If you have anything to do, discuss it with a few clan leaders and pay attention to the way you work..."
Ye Fan warned again.
"It's Mayor Ye. I will do the work you asked me carefully and carefully." Duan Hai answered very simply, but there was no disappointment in his eyes, maybe he was hiding it well.
"Yeah! I'm quite calm. I'm not disappointed because of the loss of the temporary acting team leader." Ye Fan nodded in his mind. If Duan Hai is able to do his job and be obedient, he must be given the position of director of the Individual Stock Office when the village is evacuated and merged into the town in the future.
It would be good to develop into his own subordinate in the future! But the key depends on his attitude.
The first thing is to be obedient. If you don't obey, it will be useless no matter how well you do your job. Keeping a thorn around you is like a time bomb. Which leader is willing to use such a person? Even if he does, it will be to serve as a vanguard.
Ye Fan was definitely not a confidant. Thinking of these, Ye Fan was filled with emotion. He had just gone against Cai Dajiang a few times when he graduated, and I guess in his eyes, he was just a thorny head full of thorns.
At that time, I couldn't understand the leader's thoughts. Now that I have gained a little power, I have begun to consider issues from the perspective of the leader. As the saying goes: "If you are not in your position, you will not seek to govern." With the perspective changed, my thoughts have changed. You have to change with it.
Speaking of which, Duan Hai and Ye Fan are friends of life and death. That night, Ye Fan first saved Duan Hai's life. Later, Duan Hai hit the pistol with a brick and indirectly saved Ye Fan's life. For Duan Hai, this Ye Fan, the demoted cadre, still has some appreciation in his heart, at least he is not a coward. Maybe this kid suffered a disadvantage in the county party committee office, and now he has learned to be more diplomatic. No matter how rational it is, people are always there. progress.
At 7 o'clock the next morning, after a hurried breakfast, it was almost 8 o'clock, and Ye Fan was preparing to rush to Shuizhou, the provincial capital.
Chunshui and the others sent Ye Fan to the intersection of Laogong Road. They saw a bunch of people on the bridge in front of them, and they didn't know what they were doing. When they got closer, they discovered that they were all teachers from Tianshui Bazi Primary School. Principal Zhang Jialin was being taken care of by them. They said some farewell words in the middle, and parked next to it was Ye Dazhu's big tricycle, with quilts, thermos bottles, books, tooth cups and other old things on it.
"Principal Zhang, we are moving!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Ah! Deputy Mayor Ye, when did you come back?" Zhang Jialin hurriedly ran over to say hello. Zhang Jialin was grateful to Ye Fan for helping him to connect with Liu Xuelian. Recently, there has been great progress, and the two have developed into a hand-in-hand relationship. to the point.
Of course, Zhang Jialin was a naive person and he just held Liu Xuelian's tender hand and did not dare to do anything else. For fear of making Liu Xuelian angry, he finally made the twins who were resurrected in the mold of Li Xuehua. If The relationship was at loggerheads, and Zhang Jialin was afraid that he would jump off the building. Now Liu Xuelian's status in his heart was getting higher and higher, and he felt like a treasure.
"Jia Lin, I've been transferred back to Lin Quan." Ye Fan asked.
"Haha..." Zhang Jialin had a silly smile on his face, looking happy.
"Mayor Ye, our Principal Zhang has been promoted to the principal of Linquan School District. He takes office today and will come back to move things." A bolder female teacher interjected from the side.
"Oh! Brother Lin, you didn't even say a word after being promoted. Are you afraid of treating us?" Ye Fan joked.
"I...what do I call an official? You are the senior official in the town!" Zhang Jialin said with a smile.
"Let's go together and get in the car." Ye Fan pulled Zhang Jialin and got into the Mitsubishi together. Just as he was about to start, a large number of people suddenly poured out of the village, including men, women, old and young. There were probably thousands of people. There were people carrying eggs in their hands. Some of the eggs are filled with sweet potatoes, potatoes, dried wild vegetables, dried pickles, and dried meat made from game caught in the mountains, etc. There are all kinds of things.
Li Jingdong, the village party secretary, took the lead and rushed up, shouting excitedly: "Deputy Mayor Ye, you are leaving today, alas! Xuan Shi and the others haven't come back yet. We are here to see you off, and you must accept these. They are all. These worthless lumps of dirt."
Ye Fan's three wives were immediately surrounded by the villagers. Everyone shouted enthusiastically and respectfully, "Mayor Ye, hold the basket high in your hand and want to squeeze forward."
"Hello everyone, fellow villagers. Don't crowd. I appreciate your kindness. Please take these back. Your family is not rich either. I haven't done my job well yet. I haven't been able to... lead Dading out of poverty and eat food. I feel so bad about being well fed and well clothed! But please believe that in the near future, I will definitely do a great deed for Tianshui Bazi, just look at it." Ye Fan quickly opened the car door and stood up. He shouted with a choked voice, "What a kind-hearted villager! If anyone says that Tianshui Bazi is a primitive tribe and a barbarian, I will break his legs."
"Deputy Mayor Ye, you have done so much for the village, and you almost risked your life. You are doing it for our Tianshui Bazi people, and you are doing it for the treasures left by our ancestors. You are our Tianshui Bazi people.
My benefactor, you are a great hero, you are our forever good brother in Tianshui Dam, you are a good cadre... Everyone, tell me, am I, Li Yanting, right?"
At this time, Li Hengshan and several young men carried Li Yanting in a wheelchair and squeezed into the crowd and shouted. Li Hengshan and several young men suddenly used their strength to carry Li Yanting, including the chair and the body, on their shoulders.
"Yes! That's right! If anyone dares to speak ill of Brother Ye, we, the Tianshui Bazi people, will be in trouble with him." The crowd was boiling, and the shouts came in waves.
"Mayor Ye, I hope you will come back often to visit and walk around. If you have anything to say, we Tianshui Bazi people will listen to you." Wu Zhongxiu, the old patriarch of the Wu family, shouted loudly.
"Yes! Listen to Mayor Ye. Our good brother!" The whole Wu family shouted, leading everyone to shout again.
Ye Fan's blood surged like a wild wave, his lips were trembling as he stood there, a surge of pride surged in his chest, and the man's cat urine flowed down involuntarily.
I sighed in my heart: "Alas! Men don't shed tears lightly. It seems that I still can't be a tough guy. What's so good about a tough guy? People are sentimental. If you don't have sentiment, you're just a lump of stone. I just did a little for the people of Tianshui Bazi.
Who would have thought they would remember what a cadre should do so deeply..."
"Mr. Li, you are the hero of Tianshui Bazi. Thank you! Thank you everyone... I don't want to say anything else, I just want to say one thing. I, Ye Fan, swear to heaven that I will definitely build, widen, and pave the roads in Tianshui Bazi.
Asphalt the road. If I can't build this road, I, the deputy mayor, will go home to sell sweet potatoes and grow the land. I'm leaving!"
Ye Fan retracted his fingers pointing upwards, clasped his fists with both hands, turned around, closed the car door, and started the car. Surrounded by the crowd, he drove for nearly two miles before he persuaded everyone to go back. However, he finally accepted the things everyone gave him. They were packed full.
Three big three-wheelers followed behind. There were nearly 2,000 households in Shuibazi Village that day, and dozens of households worked together to produce these things.
"Fan'er, Fan'er..." After driving another mile, Ye Fan's trained ears actually heard these very sad voices faintly coming from him. Ye Fan's heart trembled and he quickly got out of the car and saw his godmother.
Ye Jinlian stood alone 300 meters away and chased the car for nearly 300 meters.
Ye Fan couldn't help crying anymore and ran over like a child who wanted to act coquettishly.
"Godmother! Godmother! You go back. I will come to see you often. You go back..." Ye Fan helped Ye Jinlian and walked back to the crowd. He stood up and bowed deeply to the thousands of villagers.
: "I only have one request, she is my dearest godmother! I...I hope everyone can help me take care of her when something happens in the future. Thank you..." After finishing speaking, Ye Fan bowed deeply again and ran back.
.This time the car started and it rushed down hard, never daring to look back.
What Ye Fan didn't know was that this exciting scene was all secretly filmed. The person who filmed it murmured excitedly: "I didn't expect that there is such a touching story in this corner of the country. It makes me cry! It's so touching! It's like this
There are not many good cadres left, so two to three thousand people sent a village official away, accepting four large tricycles as "valuable gifts" - all potatoes, sweet potatoes, dried corn on the cob, dried meat and game, and dozens of cans.
It is said that it is home-brewed aged rice wine that has been buried underground for more than ten years. I just heard from the villagers that it was these aged rice wine. A deputy county magistrate from Yuyang once came and they didn't take it out... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was
It’s a fake show, it’s not a worthwhile trip, it’s a worthwhile trip…”
After returning to the town, Ye Fan directly transported these four big three-wheeled things to Chunxiang Restaurant and temporarily stored them at her place. People on the street thought they were bought by the restaurant, and they did not cause any commotion.
Ye Fan went to the bank to withdraw 8,000 yuan, and asked Ye Dazhu to go to Yuyang to buy more than 6,000 kilograms of pork in his own name and take it back to the village as a thank you to the villagers for their kindness. The account was divided equally among households, four kilograms per household, and the rest was
It would also be a good idea to ask the godmother to make bacon for Chunshui and others from Bazi Primary School and Laogong in Tianshui. That way, they can hang it on the eaves and have meat to eat at any time.
At first, Ye Dazhu and others refused to take him. Later, Ye Fan said with a straight face that it was a cadre's mistake, etc., so he persuaded Ye Dazhu to accept it.
It's not that Ye Fan is afraid that others will accuse him of scrapping the land. Even if someone makes trouble about it, he dares to refute it confidently. This time he buys meat because he sincerely wants everyone in Tianshui Bazi to eat meat today. Because there are some in the village.
The extremely poor villagers on the eighth floor can only eat meat once every two months. It can be considered that the entire village is open to meat!
As soon as he returned to Linquan, he was notified of a party committee meeting. This was Ye Fan's first party committee meeting after his promotion. However, the work that Ye Fan was responsible for had already been arranged by the county. When they arrived at the conference room, Qin Zhiming, Cai Dajiang and others
Four major party committee members are already sitting here.
Ye Fan circulated around to calm down before walking into the conference room. Just as he was about to walk to the last chair, he was stopped by Qin Zhiming: "Ye Fan, sit next to Mayor Cai." Only then did Ye Fan know.
They had arranged their seats a long time ago. They happened to be diagonally across from Song Ningjiang and sat under Xiao He, the director of the town People's Congress.
Although Xiao He is also a cadre at the official level, the People's Congress has always been a decoration and does not have much real power. Generally, the director of the People's Congress in a town is concurrently served by the secretary. Although his position is still ahead of Song Ningjiang, his actual power is greater than that of Ye Fan.
Xiao. To put it bluntly, a Bodhisattva is enshrined there.
Qin Zhiming coughed and began to speak: "Okay, everyone is here. To make a long story short, today is mainly to arrange the arrival of Hong Kong Nangong Group to our Linquan on December 7th. In order to welcome Nangong Group this time, County Party Committee Secretary Li and
County Magistrate Zhang made special arrangements to set up a Yingnan Leading Group. Secretary Li personally served as the group leader, County Magistrate Zhang was the first deputy group leader, the executive deputy group leader was Comrade Ye Fan, and the other two deputy group leaders were
Mayor Cai, Director Jiang of the County Party Committee Office, and I serve as special consultants to guide the Yingnan leadership group in its work.