Chapter 295

However, his happiness is also based on his worry, because he has a vague feeling that there are still people in the village who are eyeing the seat under their buttocks, and they are going to change their terms after the new year, from top to bottom. At that time, if the other party does not intend to attack them unprepared, then he will be in trouble, although on weekdays there are not less than those in the township Big and small bosses give their confession, but what do those people do? Those are the masters who smell the fishy smell and take care of you. If they really want to expect them to do things for you, you are equivalent to drilling into a shelter and dreaming in the broad day. He is the most experienced one. Therefore, his sense of crisis is very heavy, and he has no culture. He always firmly believes in an old saying, that is: born in distress, die in happiness! I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing for a village secretary to always bear this in mind.

"Qin Feng, don't arrange anything at noon. Please do something in the village. Please invite you," said the village secretary.

"Uncle, it's the first day of junior high school. It's good for everyone to celebrate the new year at home. Don't let the rest go?" To be honest, Qin Feng doesn't want to take part in such an occasion. In the village, no matter you are an elder or younger generation, as long as you mess around outside, especially in the Yamen office, you are a real "guest" at the village wine table, especially in the eyes of village cadres. Therefore, if the fun is put on the table and only drinks passively, there will be no fighting power at all Wine is exactly what Qin Feng is afraid of. Lin Yi, who was hospitalized for drinking alcohol, was 28-9 years old when he was discharged from the provincial capital. That is to say, his recovery was not very good. He did not have any spirit at all. Qin Feng really didn't want to drink wine.

"There are so many new things to do. Now there are so many things to pay attention to." the village branch secretary waved a big hand. "It's settled. I'll go around again, and then I'll go home and make arrangements. Then you can go there directly."

it's said that he's going to turn around. In fact, the village branch secretary hasn't changed any more. First of all, his position is there, and his seniority is not very low, and his seniority is not very low Just a few old people, and those old people are useless in his eyes. In a simple word, the village secretary went home. In his opinion, the banquet at noon is more important.

"Take two bottles of wine, should also deal with" Zhou Ningmeng in the room to find two bottles of wine into Qin Feng's hand.

"Drink less wine at noon, children" mothers always put their children first, especially their children's body, which is beyond doubt.

"Then don't be too fussy, how to say it's also the village's parents official." Qin Feng's father held a cigarette and turned around his nostrils. Because of his health, now Qin Feng's mother has not allowed him to smoke. However, how can we say that he can change his habits after many years? When really can't hold back, Qin Feng's father will use such a way to relieve the strange itching in his heart.

"Know Dad" put forward two bottles of wine, Qin Feng to the banquet, the heart is also determined to let the other side how to persuade himself absolutely not to drink.

I didn't think of it. When I got to the wine table, I found that the set I set in advance was not easy to use. The village secretary only said a word and took Qin Feng down.

"What? Qin Feng, I don't recognize my uncle when I go to work in the county? " The village branch secretary deliberately set up a face.

"Where and where?" Qin Feng doesn't want to put this big hat on his head. The most despised person in the village is such a person. When he goes out to make trouble by himself, he doesn't pay attention to his parents. Qin Feng has experienced the consequences. He has a colleague who went to help when his father died. His father was buried in his hometown village because of his colleagues When his father was at the funeral, there was no one to help him carry the coffin. A large group of people were just watching, but there was no one to help him carry the coffin. Until Qin Feng's colleague's head was almost broken, and the village secretary came forward to coordinate, the old man was safe Burial.

Through that point, Qin Feng once again realized that no matter where he went, as long as his roots were still in the village, he had to respect the rules of the village. The most important thing was that he could not be raised in front of the villagers. Otherwise, he would suffer from his own misfortune.

"Since it's not, I'd like to give you a cup of it." the village secretary took the lead and poured it into his mouth.

Drink less, must drink less, heart silently murmured, Qin Feng picked up the cup in front of him, the elder all dried, you do younger generation, where do not drink the reason?

"Qin Feng, thanks to you for your brother's affairs. Without you, this boy will still have to run away all day long. Your aunt and I will have to keep in mind all day long. Now, he has worked as a door keeper in the county and specializes in fruit and so on. If he needs anything, he will go to take the village secretary and pour wine to Qin Feng himself I really thank you for the village road construction. On behalf of the whole village, thank you

With these words, the village secretary brought the wine to the sky.

People in the village are so cheerful when they drink wine. They don't like to sip it. What they like is to pour it into their mouths. Especially the village cadres, you should know, which family has a marriage and has children. It can be said that they soak in the wine jar all day long and drink wine, which is even more slapping and refreshing. There is no way, Qin Feng can only work hard A second cup."Boy, come here," the village secretary called out to the inner room. It was his little son who used to run a cart.

"Here's to your brother Qin Feng. If it wasn't for him, where would you be today?" After yelling at his son, the village secretary put a glass full of wine at the table.

"Brother Qin, respect you." the young man at this time did not know what it was like to be drunk. He was not afraid to drink. His eyes did not even blink.

"At will" Qin Feng picked up the cup and sipped it. He had to drink it dry with me. Can we do it at will?

"Brother Qin, you don't think I'm offering too little wine!" The boy ran around all day, and the witticism was one after another. He picked up the wine bottle and poured a full glass into his mouth.

There is no way, Qin Feng can only be brave enough to pour the wine into his mouth.

I haven't eaten any vegetables yet. I've had a lot of wine. Qin Feng feels hot in his stomach.

"Uncle, if you want me to walk out of this door normally, then we can drink the next wine at will, otherwise, I will withdraw now." Qin Feng knew that if he didn't bring out some real things, it would be over today. He had to touch the southeast, northwest and northwest.

"OK, OK, let's drink at will next." the village branch secretary also knows that the most important thing today is to have a good relationship with Qin Feng. As for drinking, to be honest, he is not willing to drink, just because he has no way to do it at home.

"Qin Feng, do you often come down and look around?" At this time, the village branch secretary didn't have a shelf at all. Every time, he personally picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Qin Feng.

"In the past, when I followed the boss, sometimes I would come down to contact my feelings. After all, our unit also has a business in the township, and now it's almost impossible." Qin Feng knows what medicine is sold in the other party's gourd, because his father told him when he just came back that there is another special thing this year, that is, another cadre of the village committee who has not been able to walk around has also come to visit his home.

Although it seems like a trivial matter to ordinary people, Qin Feng knows that those people are all in the Sanbao hall. Since they put down the status of village cadres, there will surely be follow-up things. However, Qin Feng does not understand that he is just an ordinary worker in the county. What is the purpose of these people coming to find themselves Did you let some people know about the road construction for the village?

Qin Feng knew that although he had simply made a few trucks of waste materials, it seemed to the villagers that it was wonderful. Especially if they could get this thing without spending money, it would be even worse. It would take some people in the village to take themselves seriously. This is to find their own business!

Oh!

Simple people think that as long as they are outside, they are more powerful and can handle affairs. However, some people who work outside are better than those who are at home. At the very least, they have land to provide security and then go out to work in their spare time. Now the wages of migrant workers are not low. It is no problem to make tens of thousands of yuan a year It's better for people who work in state units and some large enterprises. Those who don't get along well don't spend money if they don't go out to earn money. Most importantly, the house alone can defeat many heroes. Under the "mother-in-law effect", how much sweet love is buried in front of the house.

Often think of these, Qin Feng is a burst of sigh, glad that he still belongs to the kind of relatively happy, at least do not have to run around for the house, although the salary is not a lot, but somehow every month on time to the account, the most important, he has a brilliant wife, although he has done so many wrong things, but she still has no complaints Waiting for regret in their own side.

"Uncle, you can't drink any more. Eat, eat." Qin Feng looks at the empty bottle on the ground and knows that it can't be opened any more. Otherwise, he can't leave. He drinks at will and drinks nearly a kilo. If his own capacity is not there, he has to get under the table now.

"Good, good" village secretary's tongue is also a little big, of course, the heart is also happy, just a conversation, he has got what he wants.

"Qin Feng, you don't have any other skills. It's OK to help you get a few acres of land. Next year, I'll make a few acres of good farmland for your family in the coming year." the village secretary waved his hand with great enthusiasm, as if the land in this village belonged to his family.

"Uncle, I think it's over." Qin Feng repeatedly waved his hands, but he didn't want to be the target of public criticism. He and Zhou Ningmeng's land were even better. If we made more than a few acres of good farmland, would it not be standing on the crest of the storm? Maybe other people in the village will not say anything because of the village branch secretary's influence. However, in private, they will definitely regard Qin Feng's family as their opposite. At that time, the neighborhood relationship that Qin Feng's mother has been working hard for many years will collapse. Although everyone is a good smile when there is no encroachment on the interests, everyone is a good smile. However, once interests are involved, even brothers are involved They can also turn against each other. There is no way. In these days, everything is based on interests, and everything revolves around "profits". When interests are not involved, two people may be as good as one person. However, once their own interests are involved, even two good people who are as good as glue like knees will turn over their faces and refuse to recognize people in a moment.