Chapter 344 The First Level of Officialdom Crushes People to Death

Wu Sikuan once said that this is a world that laughs at the poor but not at prostitution. This sentence is absolutely correct. When the old man sold his family house, the house in the countryside was worthless. He planned to sell it for 20,000 yuan. He thought it was all worth it. Dear fellow villagers, at this critical juncture, we cannot take advantage of the situation.

As a result, the old man was disappointed. In the end, he only had 15,000 yuan in hand, and he had been a neighbor for many years. His attitude was that if it weren't for your wife's illness, we wouldn't want this house.

The old man didn't care about them, nor did he tell Han Qian these things.

When they arrived at the gate of the township government office, Qian'er's mother called Han Qian. At this moment, Han Qian was fishing with Wei Tiancheng. I don't know where Wei Tiancheng's ribs were wrong. Han Qian was wearing a military green coat. He was He really didn't know how to fish. After receiving a call from his mother, Han Qian handed the fishing rod to the two assistants brought by Wei Tiancheng and answered the phone.

"Mom~"

"Xiao Qian, mom is in the countryside. I heard the leaders in the village talking about the permanent secretary building a house for our family. Why did this permanent secretary build a house for our family? Do you know him?"

"So... we know each other. Mom, don't ask. Why don't you build a house for our family for free? Mom, give your phone to the people in the village and I'll talk to them about the house."

Han Qian didn't want his mother to know what he was doing in the city. Qian'er's mother on the other side of the phone turned on the phone and handed it to Xia Ziyi at the door of the township government office. She wanted to hear what Han Qian had to say. Director Xia wanted to When she was about to go out to answer the phone, Qian'er's mother raised her head and smiled, indicating that she should answer it here. She also wanted to test the meaning of the township government office door.

Xia Ziyi lowered her head and whispered into the phone.

"Brother Han, I am Xia Ziyi."

Han Qian frowned, took a deep breath, and smiled.

"Hello, Director Xia. When I was young, I often got into trouble in the countryside because of my ignorance. Why did you suddenly say that you want to build a house for my family?"

With my mother's personality, how can I not listen next to her? The most unacceptable thing for her was to be confused and kept in the dark.

Mom! From what your son knows about you, you are either listening with a headset on, or you are listening with the hands-free turned on, and your mother will not do such a thing while listening to the phone.

but!

You have a good plan, and you have a ladder!

Director Xia couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Qian'er's mother. Are the mother and son fighting for their wits here?

With parents like this, why worry about their children not becoming smarter?

Looking at Qian'er's mother's confused expression, Xia Ziyi chuckled.

"The higher-ups have issued notices on dilapidated housing and assistance to poor households. I saw the situation at Brother Han's house when I was doing a census of the public these days."

"Oh, that's right. Thank you very much, Director. My son has no filial piety. I feel ashamed when I mention our house. If Director Xia has any needs, feel free to mention them, but you have to stay away from my parents. He said that they are all rural people and don’t understand these things.”

Qian'er's mother smiled after listening to Han Qian's words, squinted at the mobile phone in front of Xia Ziyi, and murmured in a low voice.

"Hey, Old Han, did you hear what your son said?"

The old man nodded, and then lowered his head. Now Xia Ziyi wanted to get up, Qian'er's mother smiled and waved to him, indicating that there was no need to go out and said, and made a gesture to ask Xia Ziyi to cooperate with her acting, Lao Xia said It's hard for someone to embarrass someone who can alert the permanent secretary and call him to warn him, but he can't offend him, right?

I could only bite the bullet, take a few symbolic steps, and whisper.

"Brother Han, tell me, I'm coming out."

Hearing that Xia Ziyi had gone out, Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly.

"My parents aren't here, are they?"

"without!"

"Then I can rest assured. Director Xia, you are a smart person. There are some things you can let my mother know and some things you cannot let them know. You have to worry about building a house at home. In addition, I heard that my parents' medical insurance has been paid. Right?"

Xia Ziyi nodded bravely and whispered.

"Handled in."

"Did it come from the permanent secretary or Cai Qinghu?"

"It's Prosecutor Cai... Cai."

"Just hand it over. You know what's going on in my family. My wife is indeed warm, but there are some things that I can't explain clearly. I don't have any requirements. The house will be built according to the city's buildings. My parents are mysophobic. , septic tanks and other things can also be built in rural areas, right? You know this better than me. In addition, you need to do some floor heating at home. The earthen kang should be installed normally, and the floor heating should be installed on the kang. Do you understand this? "

Xia Ziyi took a deep breath and frowned.

"The floor heating is fine, but what about the boiler?"

"What kind of boiler or electricity? This thing may not be cheap, but you just fool my parents and say it's not much money and they don't understand. Then you take the electricity to the Township Power Supply Bureau and I'll give it to you on a yearly basis." Settlement."

"This... Brother Han, this... I'm worried that the higher ups will investigate me."

"Check? Who is checking you? I'll call the permanent secretary in a moment. In addition, you also helped to buy some household appliances. Well... we don't need any appliances. Wen Nuan asked her to buy them. Remember! If my parents ask you, just say It’s because our family is pitiful. Don’t expose me. Do you hear me? If you reveal your secret, I will trouble you when I get home. Oh, by the way! The prosecutor Cai you said went to my house to celebrate the New Year. You can see for yourself Let’s do it, um... just tell my mother that I’m busy, and don’t tell her anymore, bye.”

After saying that, Han Qian hung up the phone.

Xia Ziyi looked at the hung up phone, raised her head and looked at Qian'er's mother pitifully, and said sadly.

"Auntie, you heard it all, this has nothing to do with me at all."

Xia Ziyi was only two or three years younger than the old man. She was shouting one after another, feeling aggrieved like a child weighing more than 200 pounds. Qian'er's mother took a deep breath and smiled at Xia Ziyi.

"Excuse me, Director Xia. Just do what the child said. When he comes back, I will definitely take him to compensate you. I have been away for a few years and I don't know how much I weigh. Don't say anything to me." In my heart, I would like to trouble the people in the village to go back and forth today, and let your uncle and I treat you to this meal. This can be regarded as an apology to Han Qian, the traitor, and it can also be regarded as our gratitude to the Yamenmen."

The words were beautiful. No matter how arrogant their son was, his parents still acted like inferiors, giving Xia Ziyi a lot of face. Xia Ziyi smiled bitterly and nodded, Qian'er's mother said again.

"Director Xia, the Inspector Cai you are talking about is Cai Qinghu?"

The water glass in Director Xia's hand trembled, and then he nodded vigorously. Qian'er's mother turned to look at the old man and whispered.

"The little girl who called us mom last time?"

The old man nodded with an unkind expression. Qian'er's mother suddenly laughed. She raised her head and covered her mouth with laughter. The old man frowned at this.

"Are you still laughing? Look at what your son is doing?"

Qian'er's mother curled her lips and retorted.

"If you don't have the ability, why don't you let my son have the ability?"

"How dare I have this ability?"

"My son does."

"Ding Yan, have you watched too many TV series? He depends on you in everything. You can't tolerate him doing this kind of thing."

Qian'er's mother curled her lips and smiled, not taking the old man's words to heart at all. Seeing this, the old man sighed helplessly. Ding Yan's way of educating his children was different from that of the people in the village. It was in this way that Han Qian was educated. This little evil.

When Xia Ziyi looked at the old couple in confusion, his cell phone rang. When he saw the number on it, Xia Ziyi immediately stood up, stopped his back, and said respectfully.

"Permanent Secretary."

"Xia Ziyi, what's the matter with you? I've told you many times that Han Qian's parents can't get any clues about this matter, and Han Qian, the little bastard, also said that his mother is a woman with both IQ and EQ. A very tall woman, Han Qian just called me and had a big argument with me. Why are you talking so much nonsense about a power supply issue? If you, the director, can do it, just do it. If you can’t do it, write a resignation report and I will approve it. "

Xia Ziyi was so frightened that her legs went weak. At this moment, a voice that he had only heard on TV came over the phone.

"Xiao Chang! It's obvious that you didn't do a good job. Why are you blaming others? Han Qian, this little bastard, is just fooling you. There are a lot of vacancies in the city this year. We need to mobilize talents from local places. That little bastard Where is the egg now?"

"You seem to be fishing with Wei Tiancheng?"

"You little bastard is freezing to death. Prepare some gifts during the Chinese New Year and go visit Han Qian's parents. Han Qian has helped us a lot."

"Okay, this matter..."

When he said this, the permanent secretary had already hung up the phone. Xia Ziyi stood there blankly, feeling very happy. He didn't expect to be transferred to the city, but if the person above him was transferred, he would have the opportunity to work in the city. Previous.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and bent down to Qian'er's mother.

"Auntie, I'll treat you to this meal!"

Han Qian still doesn’t know that what awaits him may be a mixed doubles match.

You're fooling the old man, my mother doesn't care about you, you say I don't understand anything?

Ah.

Xiaoqian, in the past twenty-five years, have you ever succeeded in playing tricks with your mother?