Mountains are not made by heaps, and oxen are not made by boasting.

Facts speak louder than words.

No matter how Wang Yichen became the village official, no matter what Yang Zhiyin did behind the scenes, no matter how lucky Wang Yichen was, the facts are there.

Serve as militia company commander, participate in competitions, win first place, and receive commendation from the county;

As a civil mediator, I was awarded the title of Advanced Civil Mediator in the County and was praised by the county leaders.

Within a year or so, Wang Yichen won great honors for Bashi Township twice in a row and was invited to two banquets by Chen Peng, Secretary of the Township Party Committee.

Wang Yichen became an indispensable hero of Bashi Township and a rare talent in Bashi Township.

In order to commend Wang Yichen for his great contribution to the work of the township, and to encourage Wang Yichen to continue his efforts and reach a higher level, as soon as Wang Yichen came back from the county, the township party committee immediately held a meeting to study and decide, and specially promoted Wang Yichen to the deputy village head of Daozi Village.

Continue to serve concurrently as civil mediator and militia company commander.

In the evening, Chen Peng, secretary of the township party committee, and Yue Hongwei, the township head, entertained Wang Yichen and Ouyang Wenxin.

Wang Yichen returned to the village with great reputation and gained both fame and fortune.

Now, he is the veritable third-in-command of Daozi Village, and holding three positions is unprecedented. Even in the entire Bashi Township, and even in the entire Bailang County, he is second to none, and there is no second person.

Yang Zhiyin was feeling uncomfortable. He really regretted how he had been smart enough to let Wang Yichen become the militia company commander and also let him serve as a civil mediator. This was great. Wang Yichen's popularity in the village, township and even the county was "dirty"

He rushed upwards, unable to hold his hands, and saw that his position was about to be squeezed out by him.

At the meeting where people from the countryside came to the village to announce Wang Yichen's appointment, Yang Zhiyin declined to speak, citing his toothache. He refused to sing praises for himself, a thorn in the flesh!

But Xue Xingfeng, the village party secretary, was different. He saw that Wang Yichen had grown up so quickly and was able to win honors for the village and the township for his good work. Daozi Village would have a successor in the future. He was about to arrive at the station, and he really

He was worried that if Yang Zhiyin was allowed to dominate Daozi Village, the fate of the village would be doomed and chaos would inevitably break out. Now that Wang Yichen had suddenly risen, he was so talented that he could take on a big responsibility. Of course, he was in a happy mood and was extremely excited.

At the village cadre appointment meeting, he went against his usual caution and low-key, talked enthusiastically, and gave Wang Yichen the most enthusiastic praise with the best words. Xue Xingfeng knew in his heart that from now on, he would retire.

Before leaving, the only task was to solve the problem of Wang Yichen's joining the party. Once this problem was solved, he would feel at ease after leaving.

Seeing Xue Xingfeng's extremely excited look and other village cadres praising Wang Yichen, Yang Zhiyin was so angry that his toothache was so painful that he wanted to cry. Before the meeting was over, he used the excuse of "the toothache is unbearable"

"I used the excuse to get on my motorcycle and go home.

In fact, Yang Zhiyin never returned home. He ran to the countryside on his motorcycle and entered the mayor's office.

As soon as Yue Hongwei saw Yang Zhiyinhong pushing open the door and entering the office with a blushing face, he knew why he was there. However, he was the head of a village after all, so he had to pretend to be serious.

"Here comes Yang Zhiyin. Do you have toothache again?" Yue Hongwei knew Yang Zhiyin's problem. Whenever he gets angry or encounters something unsatisfactory, toothache will most likely manifest itself.

Yesterday, when the township party committee studied Wang Yichen's mention as deputy village chief, he thought that Yang Zhiyin would be confused. However, Wang Yichen's contribution to the township was so great, and he was personally praised by the helpful secretary of the county party committee, so he was not good at that.

What to say in this situation. Besides, from the perspective of the township leader, the deputy village chief of a village is nothing. No matter what, he is no bigger than the village chief. Yang Zhiyin doesn't even have such a big heart.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Zhiyin is really too narrow-minded to handle things. He is really short-sighted.

"Chief Yue, I can't figure out why the township values ​​that brat so much? Isn't it just that he went to the county and held two meetings? Isn't that great?"

"What, is it as simple as just going to the county to hold two commendation meetings? Then you have been the village head for such a long time. How many times have you been to the county to hold commendation meetings? How many awards have you won? You won it for the township.

How many honors?”

"This..." Yang Zhiyin was speechless.

"You, you only see the things in front of you, why don't you think about how people do their jobs? Do you know? Secretary Le of the county party committee even said to remember his name and asked him to do a good job in the future. This

Even a fool will understand after hearing this, can you do this?" Yue Hongwei stared at Yang Zhiyin with sharp eyes and said, he really hates that iron cannot become steel.

"He's just lucky!" Yang Zhiyin was still dissatisfied.

"Is it just that he's just lucky? You, you have to think carefully about where you are." Yue Hongwei nodded his head and continued: "When I had a meeting yesterday to study his affairs, I thought about you, are you good at playing tricks?

I'm a little temperamental and can't think about this matter. Sure enough, you are really like this. Can you open your mind a little more and take a longer view? Don't look at others every day and don't like it, but don't think about what you have done.

What."

"I am also working hard to do a good job!" Yang Zhiyin muttered. He really didn't expect that Mayor Yue would say this to him. This has never happened before. He felt a little timid and kept his words short.

"You are also doing work? Since I have known you, every time we have met, the job you have talked about is that this job is not easy to do, that job is quite difficult, and this person is not good, and that person is trying to tease you behind your back and say something about you.

You said you don't think about how you are doing your job? I'm surprised. You are the head of a village. There is so much work there, but you don't get it done quickly.

, why do you keep your eyes on your own position and the shortcomings of others? Yang Zhiyin, if you continue like this, it will be in danger! Do you know? "

The more Yue Hongwei talked, the more he felt that the man in front of him was a bit hateful. Why didn't he have any brains? He even doubted himself, why did he fall in love with this guy and protect him at all costs?

"Chief Yue, why are you turning your elbows outward and talking about me? I have shortcomings, but it's not like what you said, right? I still did some work." Yang Zhiyin defended in a low voice.

At this time, he knew that he had been disappointed. Today, he should not be so impulsive and come here to complain.

Yue Hongwei also seemed to feel that what he said was a bit harsh, which made Yang Zhiyin feel embarrassed, so he deliberately relaxed and said to Yang Zhiyin: "I am not saying this to reject the work you have done. I just want you to do a good job."

Think about yourself carefully and see how you should work in the future. Now that things are like this, you can accept it calmly and do your job well. If I remember correctly, your village party secretary Xue Xingfeng’s

Are you coming of age soon? You have to seize this opportunity. At least, don't cause trouble for me, otherwise I won't be able to help you."

"What, Mayor Yue, has Xue Xingfeng finished his work?" Yue Hongwei's words suddenly aroused Yang Zhiyin's interest. He had always coveted this position. After all, the positions of village party secretary and village chief have different meanings. He himself

If you become the village party secretary one day, you will be a veritable leader.

"Even so. Generally speaking, village cadres should retire when they reach sixty years old and let new people take up their posts. In half a year, if there are no special circumstances, Xue Xingfeng will retire. Think about who in your village will still be there.

Can you take over his job? You don’t have an idea, do you?”

"Isn't it Wang Yichen again?" Yang Zhiyin asked worriedly.

"You, can't you be more open-minded and have a broader vision? Why don't you think about anything serious? Just use your crooked mind. Is Wang Yichen a party member? Can he be the village party secretary if he is not a party member?" Yue Hongwei is really a little bit confused.

I got angry. This Yang Zhiyin is simply an idiot. What I said is clear enough. Why is he such a pig-brained person that he doesn’t understand at all?

Yang Zhiyin finally came to his senses and realized that Mayor Yue was trying to wake him up and make himself mentally prepared. Why didn't he get the idea?

"Thank you, head of the village. I understand what you said. Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble to you and will do my job well in the village. Head of the village, I'm about to get off work. How about we go work together?"

Have a meal!" Yang Zhiyin looked at Yue Hongwei flatteringly and said.

"I still have something to talk about. I have made an appointment with me a long time ago, so I can't refuse. You can go back today. You should think carefully about what I said when you go back, understand it thoroughly, and understand how to do it.

To do it, you have to cooperate well with Wang Yichen, so that you can do your job well! Do you understand? I will take care of the village party secretary's affairs for you, so don't worry about it."

After coming out of the countryside, Yang Zhiyin did not go home, but went into a small restaurant on the street.

The proprietress of this small restaurant is Lan Xiaoling, a woman in her early thirties. Although her appearance is average, she can be regarded as charming, plump and sexy, which is very attractive to playboys like Yang Zhiyin.

When Lan Xiaoling's dead husband was still alive, he and Yang Zhiyin were kowtow brothers. Who would have thought that after he died, his good brother would make him cuckold under Jiuquan.

As soon as she entered the door of the restaurant, Lan Xiaoling walked up to her, pulled Yang Zhiyin and said coquettishly: "Oh, Brother Yang, how come you have time to think of me today? I haven't seen you for a long time, you are not afraid.

I miss you so much!" As he said that, he stuck his head out and looked around carefully, then quickly closed the door.

Lan Xiaoling closed the door and as soon as she turned around, Yang Zhiyin couldn't wait to hug her.

"Good girl, I'm here right now! I won't go back tonight and will stay with you!" After saying that, he kissed her hard on the face and started to untie her clothes.

Lan Xiaoling raised her hand and gently took his hand away, scolding coquettishly: "Oh, damn you, you know how anxious you are when you meet someone, and you don't even look at the sky before it gets dark, so you're not afraid of someone coming.

Knock on the door and eat!”

"What are you going to eat? I'm here, just do my business. Don't you want to talk to me? Come on, let me see if my sister's place is already full of water."

"Well, Brother Yang, you must keep your word and won't leave tonight. Don't leave just after eating like last time, regardless of whether the person feels good or not. It would hurt the girl's heart too much."

"Hehe, of course I can't leave. Tonight, I have to fight my sister for three hundred rounds. It depends on whether your body can bear it or not!"
Chapter completed!