Early in the morning, people in Liucun got busy.
On the old stage at the east end of the village, the big spout and bald man are directing some villagers in the village to clean the stage. Under the stage, Liu Dazhuang and some young people are carrying several long tables in the middle of the stage.
Several women in their 40s are carrying water basins and dishcloths to clean the glass windows around the stage.
Third Master Liu stands under the locust tree in front of the old stage with a cigarette in his mouth. He squints at the busy people. With his hands on his back, he looks like a leader.
"Sir, can you put the table here?" Liu Dazhuang yelled at Third Master Liu under the tree.
Taking the cigarette out of his mouth, Mr. Liu closed one eye, looked at the table in front of Liu Dazhuang, and yelled at him, "a little more to the left!"
Liu Dazhuang moved the table according to his words. Several other young people also moved the rest of the table.
"Good!" Third Master Liu shouts at Liu Dazhuang with his hands behind his back.
When the big spout on the stage saw Mr. Liu coming, he quickly jumped off the stage and trotted over, saying, "don't come here, uncle. It's very dirty here. Be careful, your clothes will be dirty."
"Not in the way! It's not in the way Liu Sanye waved to the big spout with a smile, a pair of leaders went to the countryside to inspect and sympathize with the people.
The bald man had already come over, carried a clean chair in his hand, put it beside Mr. Liu, and said with a smile, "uncle, you are sitting."
"Oh, I'll tell you, don't do this kind of thing in the future, otherwise others will say that my style is too bureaucratic!" Third Master Liu sat on the chair with a straight face, cocked up his legs and criticized the bald man seriously.
"The third uncle taught me right!" The bald man nodded and bowed.
There was no outsider in the big spout. He came up to Third Master Liu's ear and said, "third uncle, you said Wang Fan, what kind of medicine does gourd sell? How can I feel that he is not kind-hearted?"
"Yes, you said that he not only didn't oppose us, but also supported you in the election of the new village head. Would he want to play tricks?" The bald man also asked with a worried face.
Listening to the two people's reminder, Mr. Liu took a puff and said, "you know what a fart! Wang fan is just a bully. As long as he wants to work in Liu village, he must have a good relationship with me. Don't forget, no one can match me in Liu village! "
"That's what I said. If I offend my third uncle, Wang fan can't afford to speak in Liu village." Big spout thinks that Liu's words are very reasonable, which makes him more confident.
Instead, the bald man touched his semi bald head, still worried. He looked at the proud Third Master Liu, hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "third uncle, when you become the village head, do you really want to cooperate with Wang Fan?"
Hearing the bald man ask himself this question, Mr. Liu said with a sneer, "it depends on Wang Fan's sincerity. If I'm not satisfied with the benefits he gives me, I can't blame him for not giving him face!"
"What if Wang Fan and we are in trouble?" The bald man, who knows something about Wang Fan's methods, asks with some worry.
"Toss? When I become the village head, I don't know why he should fight with me. Besides, there are still people behind us waiting to deal with Wang Fan? Ha ha Third Master Liu is full of confidence in his future and does not worry about the threat Wang Fan poses to him.
Seeing what the bald man wanted to say, the big spout quickly stopped him and said, "OK! Old bald man, the third uncle naturally has his plan. Let's wait for the hot drink with the third uncle! "
"Ha ha! Don't worry, you two are my confidants. I won't treat you badly in the future! " The ambitious Third Master Liu touched his beard and said to them happily.
When the garbage on the stage was almost cleaned up, Mr. Liu stood up and yelled at Mr. Liu Dazhuang: "Dazhuang, go! Take my grandfather with me and go to Liu Neng's daily work to have a look! "
"Ah Liu Dazhuang agreed and walked to the car not far away.
It's only four or five hundred meters from the east to the west of the village. If there's no emergency in the village, people walk back and forth in the village. After all, the distance is more than 500 meters. Even if it's inconvenient for people to walk, it's only ten minutes.
However, Mr. Liu's status is no better than before. He is the candidate for the next village head.
It is precisely because of such a level of identity that Mr. Liu can no longer run back and forth on the muddy road in the village like other people. He needs a suitable means of transportation to travel now.
Sitting in Liu Dazhuang's car, Mr. Liu waved goodbye to them through the window.
When Dazhuang drove out of the yard where the old stage was, Liu said sternly, "Dazhuang! There's nothing to do in the afternoon. Just go and repair the window! It's very impolite to greet people through the glass, and it's not good for me to get close to the people in the village. "
"Well!" Liu Dazhuang nodded as he drove.
Leaning on the back of the co pilot's chair, Mr. Liu's expression was very serious. He looked at the figures passing by the car window and nodded to everyone who passed his sight.
This way of greeting, however, after watching many documentaries of heads of state, Liu San Ye carefully figured out and improved the etiquette.
His serious expression shows his dignity, and the heroism between his eyebrows is adorable. His slightly lowered head shows that he is close to the people and friendly, which is a necessary etiquette skill for his future village head.
After greeting several people on the road, Mr. Liu found that these people had no reaction.
That should have been flattered, or a look of joy, actually did not appear in front of Mr. Liu's eyes, which made his heart a little lost.
After a little meditation, Third Master Liu said to Liu Dazhuang: "Dazhuang! Don't wait for the afternoon. You will take me to Liu Neng's house in a moment, and you should hurry to repair the car window! If I don't put down the window, it's too bad for me to communicate with the masses! "
"Well!" Liu Dazhuang nodded and agreed. By the way, he stepped on the brake. Zhun tou said to Liu Sanye, "here you are
Liu San ye, who is always thinking about setting up the image of the village head in the eyes of the villagers, finds that the car has stopped at Liu Neng's door, while Liu Neng's son is kneeling at the door, waiting for Liu San ye to get off the car.
Although Liu Neng's son was kneeling there because of the rules of family affairs, in the eyes of Third Master Liu, it suddenly made him feel like a superior.
When he opened the car door, Liu San Yeh was sad. He just wanted to comfort him, but he stepped on a stall of dog dung. The wet dog dung almost flashed Liu San Yeh's waist, and almost scared Liu Neng's son.