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Chapter IV Public Expectation (2) Competing for Officials(2/3)

Mu Qinglin sighed and said: "I have a nagging disease, and I won't be cured in a short time."

"Don't worry too much. No one will get sick if you eat whole grains. You will be fine if you take care of yourself slowly."

"My illness cannot be cured by the county hospital, so I have to be sent to the provincial hospital for major surgery. I heard that even after surgery, I won't recover quickly."

Wang Wensi pretended to be surprised: "Is it that serious?"

"Well, there is something wrong with the lumbar disc again."

"Have you contacted the hospital?"

"I've contacted you. I'll go as soon as a bed becomes available. I'll call you when the time comes."

"Is there anything else you've prepared? I'll help you make arrangements."

"No, there's nothing to prepare. Hey, is there anything going on in the village recently?"

Wang Wensi went to Mu Qinglin and whispered: "Excessive fatigue leads to all kinds of diseases. Originally, you are sick because you are tired from worrying about everyone. It's really touching that you are sick on the kang and still thinking about things in the village.

!”

"Although my heart is like a flower, my body has turned into dregs. I can't survive. From now on, the affairs of the village will depend on you."

Wang Wensi said seriously: "You must not let go, you are a lamp in our village! Without your lamp shining, our village will be in darkness and we will not be able to find a way forward."

"Haha, what you said is a little weird." Mu Qinglin said with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth."

"Stop talking about this, what are you busy with?"

"Da Tian is busy forming a team."

"What team should we form?"

"Dong Datian will succeed you as secretary."

"Who said that?"

"He said it himself. Now they are starting to grant officials and make wishes."

"Oh! Is this the case?"

"ah!"

"Maybe he made a wish with you?"

"Yes, let me be the director of the village committee. He just yelled about it without even a single stroke or hook. I think it's very inappropriate."

Mu Qinglin said dissatisfied: "This Dong Datian is still very immature!"

"How does the outside world react to me?"

"No more talking, don't be angry, it's important to take good care of yourself."

"What does Da Tian think of me?"

"I shouldn't say this, but I have to say it if you ask me about it. Don't take it to heart after hearing this."

"It's okay, I can bear it."

Wang Wensi said with an indignant look: "What I am most dissatisfied with is that he should not say that you are relying on your old age to show off your old age, that you are occupying the manhole and not shitting, or that your broken car is blocking the road. This is not a drunken man who is drunk and crazy, it is nonsense.

Bad way! He is usually disrespectful to you and often contradicts you. I can't stand his domineering attitude."

Mu Qinglin waved his hand and said: "There is no need to scratch the healed scars. When we work together, bumps and bumps are inevitable. There will be times when teeth and tongues are at odds." He felt that what Wang Wensi said was a little bit.

It's an exaggeration, but it doesn't deny that Dong Datian has opinions about him.

"He shouldn't say that you don't do work but only eat and drink."

Mu Qinglin sighed and said: "Yes, I have eaten and drank as much as I can, but this is also necessary for work! Won't you accompany the working group when it comes for inspection? Won't you accompany the superior leaders when they come?

?I have to eat and drink with you. Did I ask for it myself? No. I take it as my wish! When this wine is drunk in the stomach, it is like live alkali, burning the internal organs and making it uncomfortable.

.I am a mute and eat Coptis chinensis. I can’t tell you the pain!”

Mu Qinglin was thinking: I haven't announced my resignation yet, so he just said this. If he becomes the secretary, I don't know what will happen.

Wang Wensi continued: "He must be too obsessed with officialdom. When he heard that you were in poor health and would no longer be a secretary, I couldn't describe how happy he was. He was drunk all day long."

"Didn't you remind him?"

"I told him to pay attention to his image. What do you think he said? He glared and said, "I have nothing to be afraid of!" He also said that I am a timid rat. It would be unreasonable for Shagang Village to continue to do this for a long time like him.

No chaos."

Mu Qinglin whispered: "Without education and low quality, it seems that he is not qualified to be this secretary!"

"Who do you think would be a suitable replacement for you?"

Mu Qinglin said thoughtfully: "Minqiang is very capable and a talented person, but he can't stay in the village and may have to leave. It seems that you are the only one at the moment. You are smart enough and have been a village cadre for many years."

, I can’t say I have no experience, but I think too much about my own affairs, and to put it bluntly, I am too selfish. The people have some opinions on you, so I have to pay more attention to it in the future. I can recommend you to the town, but I can’t say anything.

It works, you have to treat it correctly."

Wang Wensi nodded and said: "You are right, I will definitely correct my shortcomings."

At this time, the door rang and Mu Yongchang came in.

Wang Wensi stood up and said: "Yongchang is here."

"Ah, Uncle Wensi is here."

Wang Wensi said: "I'm here to see the secretary. You guys can talk. I'm leaving."

Wang Wensi returned home, holding his small black cigarette holder in his mouth, thinking about whether there was anything wrong with his conversation with Mu Qinglin. He felt that the fire was lit on him. Huh, you Dong Datian is just a fool.

He had a green head and didn’t even take a pee to take a picture. How capable are you? You’re still not close to competing with me. A proud smile appeared on his face. At this time, he thought of Li Minqiang again. The town leader treated him badly.

I admire him very much, and Mu Qinglin also thinks he is a talent. Whether he can leave Shagang Village is still unknown, and I feel uneasy. Alas, this kid really makes me think a lot.

In the evening, Li Minqiang was lying on the table writing a letter when Yang Xiujuan came quietly.

"Brother Minqiang, what are you doing?"

"Write a letter to a friend."

"Boyfriend or girlfriend?"

"Boyfriend and girlfriend, an old comrade in our platoon. He recovered and returned to his hometown the year before last. He is now the director of the village committee. I heard that he has sandy land everywhere. I asked him if he has any good methods to control sandy land."

"Oh, then write it quickly."

"How can I write now that you're here?"

"Is there any secret?"

"What's the secret? You're not here..."

While the two were talking, Xiao Yulin came: "What are you two talking about quietly?" Xiao Yulin said with a smile.

Yang Xiujuan's face became hot, she turned around and said, "You said what you said, you didn't say anything."

"You didn't say anything, why are you blushing?"

"Fuck you, stop guessing!"

Li Minqiang said: "Brother Yulin, sit down quickly."

Xiao Yulin pulled the stool next to him and sat down, and said seriously: "Min Qiang, let me tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Minqiang put down the pen in his hand.

"Now the village is clamoring that a new party branch secretary is going to be elected. What do you think?"

"I don't have any ideas."

Xiao Yulin was a little anxious and said: "How can you have no idea? Since Uncle Qinglin became ill, Uncle Datian has a low level of education and a simple mind. He only knows how to be anxious and can't think of a solution when things happen. Wang Wensi can't be tactful in dealing with things.

You are working hard, always making your own plans. The team is getting more and more scattered. If this continues, when will our village be able to develop?"

"You are also a branch member, so just help Uncle Da Tian."

"Can you listen to his stubborn temper?"

"you mean……"

"You want to run for election as village party branch secretary."

"I!"

"Ah! What, you don't dare?"

"It's not that I don't dare, I haven't thought about it now. I just got home and I don't understand the situation. Besides, the matter of delivering flour to the reservoir has not been clarified yet, so the news in the village is aroused, and everyone has a lot of opinions about me."

"Oh, that's all baseless nonsense. Do you really want to earn money by writing letters home?"

"It's nothing!"

"This is incredible. Some people just have big mouths and long tongues. If they are upright, they are not afraid of slanted shadows. Things will be figured out sooner or later."

Yang Xiujuan asked: "Brother Minqiang, can I read the letter you wrote to your comrades?"
To be continued...
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