When Wang Yong got off the car at the door of his house, he was welcomed by a different warm welcome. Wang Yue and Li Fei, the sisters, held one of his arms on the left and the other, and just like the police escorting the prisoner, he was escorted into the living room with the smile on his face.

"Sit down and be honest!"

Li Fei, a crazy girl, now enjoys the feeling of love and care for her brothers and sisters.

She has been an only child like Wenwen since she was a child. She has never experienced this feeling of being cared for by her brothers and sisters, and her sister-in-law. So she was already overjoyed after just a few days here.

The fact that her father asked her to investigate the investment environment had long been left behind. Fortunately, his father didn't expect her to really be responsible for investigating the investment environment, but it was just a cover-up of her identity.

"That's right, be honest, confess what you've been doing in the past three days, don't try to mess with us."

Yuanyuan also joined in the fun. It seemed that during the three days when she was away, the three of them had formed a united front and stood on their opposite side with their sisters.

Wang Yong was helplessly pressed to the sofa by two young and energetic girls, watching them laugh and cry as they performed their acting skills with their heart's contentment.

"It's so fake!"

Wang Yong couldn't help it anymore. Although he knew that he might be treated "terrifyingly" when he said this, he still couldn't help speaking.

So, next, the two girls and their wives were collectively angry!

You know, but you can't say it out loud! Do you slap in the face from time to time? You can't be spoiled like this. So Wang Yong was so embarrassed!

Tickling, pinching nails, twisting hands, punching and kicking, all the tricks you can imagine were used, but Wang Yong still sat on the sofa unmoved, like a puppet. No matter how many of them were, they were useless.

"No more fun!"

"Not fun at all!"

"You're a monster!"

The three of them were tired, so they stopped and began to sit around Wang Yong and complained that he was ignorant. However, Wang Yong knew that he must not reason with these small-minded women at this time, otherwise he would definitely suffer.

"Have you eaten?"

Watching them finish the fight with a smile, my godmother asked habitually, which attracted the unanimous dissatisfaction of the three unhappy women.

"I'm not hungry when eating at the base."

"What have you been doing these days?"

My godmother was also very curious about what my son has been doing these days. He left so anxiously, but he left for three days.

This was something that had never happened before, and it also made the family worried for three days. It was not until they saw him standing in front of him that the hanging heart was completely realized.

"It's nothing, there's a murder case in Fn County, and the base sends people to help arrest him."

My godmother knows more or less Wang Yong's identity. Like Yuanyuan, she knows that Wang Yong's two identities are almost "open" in terms of identities, the major generals of the base and the director of the branch.

There is no way. Before, when Wang Yong's house was cleaned up by his godmother.

Wang Yong was a careless person about these life matters. Everything was thrown around, and his godmother helped him put away those documents many times.

But Wang Yue and Li Fei felt strange. They asked the base army to help arrest the suspect. What kind of fun should he join in the village chief? No matter how hard it is, isn't his turn?

“Want to know?”

Wang Yong could see at a glance what the two girls were thinking and asked with a wicked smile.

Neither of the two girls said anything and nodded directly, very consistent. They really had many questions about why their brother was called to the base.

"Let me call me brother, I'll tell you."

Yong's teasing did not work, and the two girls immediately shouted "Second Brother" in unison.

Wang Yong looked at them in surprise for a long time. It felt something was wrong! One hadn't seen each other for so many years, and the other was that he had just met him, so why wasn't he as shy as a girl?

"Do you say it or not?"

The two girls couldn't wear any more clothes, so they turned into tombs, stood up, rolled up their arms and sleeves and were about to get started. Wang Yong was so panicked that he waved his hand quickly, signaling them to sit down, and he would start talking immediately.

"This is how it's—"

Wang Yong was about to take a hand when he saw the four women staring at the same time. He tactfully did not dare to delay any further. He told the story of what he knew, without any personal emotions, and fairly told all the truth he learned.

Of course, Wang Yong mentioned the mysterious incident that had been posted on the Internet in one stroke. After all, the existence of Long Wu is absolutely confidential, and it is impossible for these people in front of him to know, although they are all Wang Yong's relatives.

But Wang Yong believed in a word, the more he knew, the more dangerous he was. If there were many things without corresponding strength as support, they might bring unexpected disasters to him. Just like the second master did before, Wang Yong was so miserable that he did not use his identity to help him.

But Wang Yong didn't think about it. That incident had already spread all over the place. Wang Yue, Li Fei, and Yuanyuan were all born in the 1980s women in the new era. They were circulating on the Internet. How could they not know?

But they also know that they should not ask about some things in detail. After all, there is a saying in this world that is very good: Curiosity kills the cat!

"Now these grassroots cadres are really like this, why are they all like this!"

Li Fei's emotion made Wang Yong think a lot.

The country attaches importance to agriculture. From the central government to the local government, various policies to benefit farmers are emerging one after another, and the same is true for various funds and projects to benefit farmers.

However, most of these were not enjoyed by the vast majority of farmers, but were embezzled by grassroots officials, most of them at the township and village levels.

Many farmers don’t even know that they should have their own benefits, and even if they know, it’s useless. Because if they don’t get the support of these grassroots officials, they can’t enjoy anything.

Some beneficiaries are those who were originally called gangsters who disdainfully, who took all the policies, funds and projects that were originally beneficial to all farmers by virtue of violence, bribery or other means.

In some rural areas, buying a large reservoir with a water area of ​​tens of acres of water for 10,000 yuan is not a strange thing, but a common phenomenon.

This is just a side dish, and there are even more powerful ones behind it.

In order to renovate rural water conservancy, the country has specially allocated many maintenance funds for farmland water conservancy facilities.

However, when the money is allocated, only a small part will be used for renovations of the general project, and most of the contractors and their backstage officials will be divided up.

Take this money as an example. If the contractor applies for it or is simply assigned by the government, the reservoir dam will seep water, and a maintenance fee of 600,000 or 700,000 yuan will be allocated soon.

If the contractor is not so greedy, he will probably spend 100,000 or 200,000 to show off, and the rest will all fall into his personal pocket.

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why there are always various rumors of bribery in the elections of those village chiefs.

A few hundred yuan a ballot, or a bag of flour, rice, and cooking oil, were sold at a low price, and this is almost normal in many rural areas.

Anyone knows these situations. They have existed for many years, and the richer the countryside, the more they are. But why are they not valued? Even tolerated and indulged?

Or because of those jealous interests!

My dad's bold words are still in my ears, and the news about the village chief worth hundreds of millions has been reported in the newspapers. There are also luxury cars, wedding convoys, luxury wedding banquets, sky-high dowry, etc. The country's grassroots organizations are deteriorating at a shocking speed.

From the bustling southeast coast to the frontiers of the northwest, from the snowy northern villages to the southern islands covered with subtropical jungles, what are the village chiefs doing?

There is no need to answer this question, everyone has their own answers in their hearts.

It cannot be denied that there are indeed those good grassroots cadres who have not forgotten their responsibilities, including village directors and village secretaries who are not in the civil service. It is precisely because of their existence that we have not disappointed us with the grassroots leaders of this country.

In this era of being lost by money, the universal theory of money has long been no longer a question worth discussing.

With money, there are all values ​​that fill every corner from the government to the people.

No matter how old or young, whether it is a man or a woman, how many people can keep their bottom line in front of money?

Even the elderly who should have been respected were constantly criticized by public opinion for various "falls" and big dances of disturbing people's square dances. There is also an increasingly luxurious wedding competition trend, and more and more luxury brands are coming to China, telling people what the country's public values ​​are.

The children have already started comparing since they went to kindergarten. How much money does my family have? What kind of official is my father? What kind of car do I take when I go to school? What kind of mobile phone is?

Comparing with wealth, even children are inevitably polluted. How could these children, who were originally pure and innocent, become like this now? Whose fault is this?

Are they kids? No, no.

This is the result of the accumulated influence of thousands of children, parents, teachers, relatives, friends, companions, and even government departments, and the result of the influence of this impetuous society.

Even the children who are hope for the future and flowers in the motherland are like this. So is there any future for this country and this nation?

Wang Yong believes that senior officials and some knowledgeable people in society will definitely see these harms and will take various measures to change them.

I just hope they can seize the time and make up for the sheep. It is not too late. But don’t wait until the sheep are eaten up before thinking about repairing the sheep pen. That loss will be too great. Moreover, it may be too late at that time! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!