When the sun sets over the mountains.

Xia Jian rode his Yamaha on the village road leading to Xiping Village. After the heavy rain, there was thick mud on the road. As soon as the motorcycle ran past, it turned into a long white dragon.

When passing Zhangyang Village, Xia Jian suddenly slowed down the car. He remembered something Ma Xiaofeng had arranged for him, which was to find a candidate for the village head in Zhangyang Village. Last night, Zhao Hong and Chen Erniu recommended him

A woman named Ma Chuntao. He wanted to get to know this person.

When he thought of this, Xia Jian turned his motorcycle left and drove directly into Zhangyang Village. Zhangyang Village, which had been hit by heavy rains, was in a mess. The roads in the village were covered with piles of mud, which made people feel panicked.

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Some people's adobe courtyard walls were lying on the roadside, and no one was cleaning them. Xia Jian was riding a motorcycle and felt really bad. Compared with their Xiping Village, this was simply not on the same level.

On the roadside, Xia Jian asked an uncle for the address of Ma Chuntao's home, then rode his motorcycle, turning left and right, and ran straight to Ma Chuntao's home.

At the far west of Zhangyang Village, there is a yard with red brick walls. There are two rows of red brick houses in the yard, five on the north and three on the west. It can be seen that Ma Chuntao's house is quite decent in Zhangyang Village.

's village.

After sizing it up, Xia Jian parked his motorcycle near the door of the house, then pushed back the ajar door and walked in. At this time, it was the time when the villagers were having dinner.

Ma Chuntao's house is no exception. There is a small wooden table on the floor in the upper room. A very beautiful woman is sitting at the table, and there are two children of five or six years old beside her.

"Is Ma Chuntao at home?" Xia Jian stood in the yard and shouted loudly.

The woman who was eating couldn't help being frightened, and she stood up in a hurry. Xia Jian finally saw clearly that Ma Chuntao was really good-looking. Although her face was a bit dark, her facial features were very standard. Especially when she was wearing a short shirt and shorts.

Her figure can be said to be curved forward and backward, which is extremely attractive.

"Oh! It turns out to be Mr. Xia from Xiping Village! I am Ma Chuntao, what do you want from me?" When the woman saw clearly that it was Xia Jian, she asked in surprise.

Xia Jian chuckled and said, "You are Ma Chuntao! How do you know me?" Because Ma Chuntao is already the mother of two children, Xia Jian felt that they had nothing to do with each other and they probably had never met.

“Mr.

Greeting Xia Jian.

When Xia Jian was talking to this woman, he kept observing her every move. He felt that this woman was not frivolous, but she was very beautiful, which should not be attributed to her fault.

"No, I've already eaten, so be it! Clean up quickly and I'll talk to you about something." Xia Jian said and stepped into the upper room of Ma Chuntao's house.

The furnishings in the room were very simple and could be seen at a glance. Xia Jian sat on the edge of the Kang with a twist of his butt before Ma Chuntao greeted him.

"The house is a little messy, which makes you laugh," Ma Chuntao said as she began to clear away the dishes.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said: "It's not bad. There are children at home, so it's not tidy at all. Besides, our rural homes are not all like this."

“Mr.

I won’t let you go,” Ma Chuntao said, shaking her head helplessly.

As soon as the two children finished eating, they put down their dishes and ran out to play. Ma Chuntao wiped her hands, smiled slightly and said, "If you have anything to do, Mr. Xia, just tell me. I'll wash the dishes after you finish."

"Where's your shopkeeper? Why didn't you see him?" Xia Jian said, looking around.

Ma Chuntao sighed and said: "Old Wang's house in the east of the village collapsed, and he went to help today. If you have anything to do, just tell me. It doesn't matter whether he is there or not."

"That's not right! He is your husband. How can you make the decision without going through him?" Xia Jian was asking for advice. He stared at Ma Chuntao. He wanted to see the change in this woman.

Ma Chuntao let out a sigh of relief and said, "Mr.

For the sake of my two children, I made this my home and put him aside."

"Hahahaha! Really? It seems that you are quite strong. Sit down as well. I want to talk to you about something serious, but don't talk for now. Wait until I finish talking." In fact, Xia Jian came to Ma Chuntao's house.

On the way, I had already prepared a draft.

Ma Chuntao moved a chair, sat down in front of Xia Jian and said, "Go ahead! I'll listen first and then I'll talk after you finish speaking." Although Ma Chuntao said this, her expression still changed slightly.

Because Xia Jian, an uninvited guest, suddenly visited her home, she still didn't know what happened.

"It's like this. Look at the current situation in your Zhangyang Village. It's really worrying. The more this situation is, the more people should stand up and shoulder this burden. What I mean is that this burden for Zhangyang Village is still up to you.

Pick it up!" Xia Jian said seriously.

When Ma Chuntao heard this, she shook her head like a drum and said repeatedly: "No, no, how can I have this ability? As far as our Zhangyang Village is concerned, we can't do anything well, but if we go against the village cadres, we may

It also ranks first in the entire Pingyang Town.”

"Isn't it just one village? How many people are there? As long as you are willing to come forward, Mayor Ma will definitely support your work. And our Xiping Village will do our best to help you build vegetable greenhouses." Xia Jian's attitude was very sincere

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Ma Chuntao didn't speak anymore, but asked: "Why do you think of me? It's not because you heard other people's nonsense! Besides, you are just the village chief of Xiping Village. You should have said something about the election of our Zhangyang Village.

It doesn’t count”

Ma Chuntao hit the point in two sentences. When Xia Jian heard this, he laughed and said: "You are worrying too much. I am here under the entrustment of Mayor Ma. You also know that the current situation in your Zhangyang Village is not easy for open selection.

Mayor Ma just came here and is not familiar with the situation here. She asked me to help get the list of candidates."

"Then why do you like me? We are not familiar with each other! Besides, there are many capable people in Zhangyang Village. It is really not my turn to be a woman to hold the position of village chief." Ma Chuntao lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said: "You graduated from high school and are educated. And you are a capable woman. Zhangyang Village, you still keep your word. Zhao Hong from Xiping Village, didn't you also do a good job?"

"Hmph! Who doesn't know that Zhao Hong has done well in Xiping Village because you are behind him? If you agree to be the village chief of our Zhangyang Village, I will be the deputy village chief, and Zhangyang Village can still develop."

Ma Chuntao suddenly defeated Xia Jian's army, and her army was beyond Xia Jian's expectation.

Xia Jiancai was stunned for a moment and said, "No, you have many capable people in Xiping Village. How can you let someone from Xiping Village become the village chief?" Xia Jian finally found an excuse for himself.

"You are using strong words to make excuses. According to your statement, then the mayor of Pingyang Town should be from our town? Then why not?" Ma Chuntao looked unreasonable.

Xia Jian was speechless for a moment. Just when he didn't know how to persuade Ma Chuntao, his mobile phone rang. The number displayed on the mobile phone was both unfamiliar and familiar. The unfamiliarity meant that Xia Jian had not saved the number, but the number was familiar.

The reason is that this number looks familiar to him.

Xia Jian glanced at Ma Chuntao and connected the phone. Ma Xiaofeng's anxious voice came from the phone: "I'm talking about Village Chief Xia! I asked you to help choose a village chief for Zhangyang Village. Did you forget that?

Went?"

"Oh! Please don't accuse me unjustly. I'm in Zhangyang Village. There is a candidate, but they don't want to take the job. I'm doing her ideological work." Xia Jian said and glanced at Ma Chuntao secretly.

When Ma Xiaofeng on the phone heard what Xia Jian said, her voice suddenly became louder. She hurriedly asked: "Are you at Ma Chuntao's house in Zhangyang Village? Then wait for me, I will be there in a minute. I am also in Zhangyang."

Village." After Ma Xiaofeng finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Xia Jian to speak.

Xia Jian did not expect that Ma Xiaofeng was also in Zhangyang Village. It seemed that the incident in Zhangyang Village made her angry. At this time, the sky was already dark, so it stands to reason that Ma Xiaofeng should stay in her room at this time.

"Who wants to come to my house?" Ma Chuntao asked a little surprised.

Xia Jian lowered his voice and said, "Mayor Ma is coming. She is in your Zhangyang Village." Before Xia Jian finished speaking, footsteps could be heard in the yard.

Xia Jian hurriedly stood up, and Ma Xiaofeng had already walked in like a gust of wind. She chuckled and said: "Heroes think alike. Someone has already recommended Ma Chuntao to me, but I still want you to help me check it out."

"

As Ma Xiaofeng spoke, she twisted her butt very generously and sat next to Xia Jian. A nice fragrance suddenly came from her body. Xia Jian couldn't help but glance at Ma Xiaofeng. Since everyone was turning sideways, Xia Jian saw

It's her proud chest.

Because Ma Xiaofeng came suddenly, Ma Chuntao was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Mayor Ma is here? Have you had dinner?"

"It's already here. We must have had dinner. Hey! Let's talk about business. What's going on now? Why don't you agree to be the head of Zhangyang Village?" Ma Xiaofeng got straight to the point and asked as soon as the topic changed.

Ma Chuntao glanced at Xia Jian and said: "The achievements of Xiping Village today are due to Xia Jian. I mean, if you want me to be the village chief, you can, but I have one condition, and that is Zhang Yang

Xia Jian will be the village chief and I will be the deputy village chief. If Xia Jian agrees, I will agree."

"Hey! What a good idea! I think your conditions are acceptable." Ma Xiaofeng laughed happily when she heard this.

Xia Jian shook his head and said, "What's good? I'm busy with all the things in Guangxiping, as well as the pepper planting in Shuijing Village and the apple base. I have to take care of everything." Xia Jian was anxious.

Then he shook out his bottom.
Chapter completed!