Under Xi Zhaoyong's blazing gaze, the fortune teller honestly squatted in the corner, he secretly glanced at Xi Zhaoyong, and said cautiously: "Government, I just arrived here, I haven't had time to deceive people, I only have twenty-five yuan on me, by the way, there is a pack of cigarettes, all handed in, you just let me go, I promise not to come to Qinglin in the future." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xi Zhaoyong said with a smile: "Also, leave you five yuan, come with me, we will go to the nursing home, and your money and cigarettes will be regarded as filial piety to the five guarantee households." ”

The fortune teller looked bitter and said, "I haven't eaten yet, the government is lenient, can you leave me ten yuan, I'll eat a bowl of bean curd rice." ”

Xi Zhaoyong said angrily: "The turtle son still has to negotiate the price, and if he wants to talk, he will lock up your small room." The fortune teller stopped talking, but his face became bitter. Hou Weidong couldn't help but ask: "Since you can tell fortunes, help me do the math." ”

The fortune teller glanced up at Hou Weidong and said, "This government is full of heavenly courts, and he will definitely be promoted within three years." ”

Xi Zhaoyong kicked the fortune teller and said, "Nonsense, after three years, if you don't get promoted, I will go to the ghost place to find you." ”

After the fortune teller made such a fuss, Hou Weidong felt a lot more relaxed, returned to the room, lay on the bed, and prepared to rest for a while, but the room was full of Xiao Jia's breath, voice and even body temperature, which made him uncertain.

"If you go back to Shazhou in three years, can you really go back?"

Thinking of Xiaojia, Hou Weidong remembered the promise he made to Chen Qingrong in Shazhou, although he said it categorically at the time, but judging from the current situation, Mo said that returning to Shazhou, even if he was transferred back to the Qinglin government, it would not be an easy task.

"What does it mean to clean the office, build the roads, and do all these things with all your heart?"

Hou Weidong was a little disheartened for a while, so he lay loosely on the bed, with some alcohol, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, he and Xiao Jia walked together by the lake, the lake and mountains are picturesque, but in front of the trail, stood Dean Ji Daolin, he is in charge of the work of the college, and has repeatedly warned the main student cadres of the college - it is best not to fall in love during the school, Hou Weidong is a two-level student union cadre of the school department, and Ji Daolin is also more familiar, seeing Ji Daolin standing in front, he immediately wanted to retreat, but when he turned back, he saw Chen Qingrong and Zhang Yuanzheng in the back, Hou Weidong and Xiao Jia panicked, and jumped into the river.

Hou Weidong saw Xiao Jia slowly sinking, so he desperately swam towards Xiao Jia, trying to save her, but his hands and feet were weak, no matter how he swam, he couldn't reach Xiao Jia's side, and when he saw Xiao Jia's long hair floating in the lake, he shouted in horror.

The fortune teller who was caught by Xi Zhaoyong jumped on the shore and clapped his hands, laughing: "Hou Weidong, I'll tell you a fortune." ”

After being frightened awake, Hou Weidong sat up suddenly, frightened, cold sweat, seeing the real scene in front of him, Hou Weidong woke up, thinking about the scene in the dream, like a wounded wolf, walking around the house.

After walking countless laps, Hou Weidong stood by the window, looked at the lonely rockery in the backyard and the equally lonely grass on the rockery, and said to himself: "It's useless to think so much, let's do the work in hand first." ”

With some masochistic mood, Hou Weidong closed the door, and walked towards Old Man Li alone, he thought hard about good strategies, but he did not have the means to go through the evil, standing on the hillside, he saw Old Man Li's dilapidated stone house from a distance, and there was a middle-aged man in and out of the stone house.

Because there is no road on the Qinglin Mountain, if the bricks are used to repair the house, the cost of transportation is about the same as the material money, so many families on the mountain use local materials and use stones to repair the house, and the stone house is of course not very neat, and the safety is not as good as the brick house.

Hou Weidong looked at the stone house and the middle-aged man, and said in his heart: "This middle-aged man must be Li Guangzhong, deputy director of the United Front Work Department of Shazhou, since he can be the leader of Shazhou, he must also be reasonable." ”

With a glimmer of hope, Hou Weidong walked towards Old Man Li.

At the door of the room, Hou Weidong greeted: "Uncle Li is not at home?" Old man Li came out of the house, and when he saw that it was a cadre in the town, he said angrily: "This cadre, don't come to persuade me, it's useless." ”

After Old Man Li said a word, he ignored Hou Weidong and went straight back to the house. Hou Weidong was cheeky and said, "Uncle Li, listen to me tell you." ”

A middle-aged man walked out of the hall and asked, "This comrade, what's the matter?" ”

From the middle-aged man's dress and appearance, Hou Weidong concluded that this person was Li Guangzhong, the eldest son of Old Man Li, so he said politely: "Minister Li, hello, I am Hou Weidong, the resident cadre of Dushi Village, and I want to report to you about something." ”

When Li Guangzhong heard that he was a cadre stationed in the village, the expression on his face did not change much, he stood at the door, took a puff of his cigarette, and said, "What is the matter?" ”

Hou Weidong felt Li Guangzhong's condescendingness, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Shangqinglin is going to build a highway, and according to the design of experts, the highway will go up from Qinglin Forest Farm." He pointed in the direction of the Li family's ancestral tomb and said, "Go up the mountain from this direction." ”

Li Guangzhong is in his forties, wearing a snow-white shirt, and he has a bit of a leadership demeanor, and he said lightly: "Building roads is a good thing, and I support it." Before he finished speaking, the voice of the old man Li came from the house, "They have to pass through the ancestral tomb to build a road, Qin Dajiang is not a thing, bullying our Li family." ”

Li Guangzhong said politely: "Chinese traditionally respect their ancestors, if you want to dig up the ancestral grave, my father will have a hard time accepting it, can you change the design, not from here." ”

Hou Weidong explained with some embarrassment: "The highway is to ask a regular unit to survey and design, mainly considering the mountain shape, Minister Li, you see this side of the mountain, there are steep cliffs on both sides, and it is a large piece of hard stone, it is impossible to build the road at all, if you want to change the route, it will take at least twice the workload." ”

Old man Li walked to the door and said, "This cadre, even if you say that you have turned the sky upside down, you can't do it." ”

At this time, there was a loud bang in the house, Li Guangzhong turned around and went back to the house, took out a big brother from the house, he stood outside the door, and dialed a phone call in front of Hou Weidong: "Secretary Zhao, hello, why do you think of me." ”

"You don't need to send a car over, I have a car, okay, okay, I'll come to Yiyang in the evening."

The eldest brother asked for more than 10,000 yuan a piece, and only the mayor Qin Feiyue and the secretary Zhao Yongsheng in the town had the eldest brother, looking at the way he called, Hou Weidong scolded in his heart: "It's great to have a big brother." ”

After Li Guangzhong finished the call, he said casually: "Secretary Zhao of the Yiyang County Party Committee is really polite, his driver saw my car in the morning and asked me to have dinner in the evening." ”

Hou Weidong touched a soft nail in front of the Li family's father and son, returned in a huff, climbed up the hillside, he took a closer look at the Li family's old house, and said helplessly: "It's really an old green bean, oil and salt don't enter." ”

Several times to do work, to no avail, aroused Hou Weidong's belligerent mood, he went uphill, did not go home, ran straight to Qin Dajiang's house.

Qin Dajiang was wearing a vest and was playing a stone lion on the back mountain, this is a semi-finished product, the shape of the lion's head has come out, and there are two pairs of lion cubs on the ground, with eyes and fur that are quite exquisite.

"Why don't you fight the big lion, the big lion may be worth more?"

Qin Dajiang put down the tools in his hand, took a big sip of water, and said: "There is no road, these lions can only be carried down the mountain by the horses, there is no way for the lions to be big, if the road is repaired, I will start to be a big lion, in Guangdong, a pair of big lions is worth tens of thousands of yuan." ”

Hou Weidong sat on the stone lion and said, "I went to Old Man Li again, and the ideological work is useless. ”

Qin Dajiang didn't have a good way, and said: "This old man Li admits death, and always thinks that his ancestral tomb has good feng shui, we are now a dog biting a turtle, and we can't find a place to eat, so we can't do a job, so Lao Tzu will come hard." ”

Li Guangzhong is a cadre who went out from Shangqinglin, and when he was the director of the agricultural bureau in Yiyang County, he had done a lot of good things for Shangqinglin Township, and if he really wanted to dig up his family's ancestral grave, he really couldn't do it.

(End of Chapter 69)