Li Dingwang, secretary of the Beiqiao Township Party Committee, has been rooted in Beiqiao Township for 20 years and is known for bullying those who are superior.
The work below is perfunctory, but he is quite active at the leadership level, and the villagers are very afraid of him.
Li Dingwang glanced at the crowd. No one dared to look at him. Seeing that his pressure was working, an imperceptible smile appeared on Li Dingwang's lips.
"Why are you gathering at the village committee so late at night? Where is Zhao Liangang?"
"Secretary Li, I'm here..."
Li Dingwang yelled at the crowd. The old party secretary Zhao Zhao Liangang, who had just said that he would go back to accompany the second uncle, appeared out of nowhere.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? It's raining heavily and the roads are slippery. I'll pick you up at the entrance of the village!"
"Zhao Liangang, you don't want to be the village party secretary anymore? If I hadn't received reports from the masses that someone was causing trouble in your village committee, would you have come here late at night?"
Li Dingwang did not give Zhao Liangang a good look, and then walked into the village committee. Zhao Liangang scratched his head and quickly told the villagers to disperse.
"Everyone go back to bed, don't gather here and cause trouble."
Li Dingwang went inside and took a look. The scene was a bit chaotic, with documents and sundries scattered on the ground.
Li Dingwang looked at Zhou Yunfeng and Zhang Zizi, without saying anything to Zhou Yunfeng, but pointed the finger at Zhang Zizi:
"Zhang Laizi, what did you do?"
Zhang Laizi stood slanted and raised his head: "Second uncle, you have to judge me. More than 80 households in the village have been classified as poor households. The person named Zhou refused to give me approval. He is deliberately looking at me. The legs are easy to bully.”
"Don't call me second uncle. Where did the second uncle come from here?" Li Dingwang pretended to be selfless and slapped the conference table hard.
Zhang Laizi sneered and turned his head away.
Li Dingwang took a deep breath, then came to Zhou Yunfeng and said lightly:
"Xiao Zhou, tell me what's going on?"
Zhou Yunfeng looked at Li Dingwang. He didn't have a good impression of his immediate boss at all. In the past four years, he has applied to the organization more than once for transfer from Jiagou Village. He wants to return to the county. Even if he works as a clerk in a dry department, he has a better chance than staying here.
But he was rejected by Li Dingwang every time.
And every time the reasons are far-fetched.
He used to think that Li Dingwang had some grudge against him, but now he figured it out and was afraid that this bastard and Wei Changlin were wearing the same pants.
"Secretary Li, although Cripple Zhang has a broken leg, he comes from a wealthy family and does not meet the conditions for subsistence allowance. I won't approve it for him, right?"
Li Dingwang paused for a while and looked at Zhou Yunfeng seriously:
"You are right, is it my fault? The people are dissatisfied with your work and came to the village committee in the middle of the night. Is there something wrong with your working methods?"
Zhou Yunfeng frowned, the bastard's words really changed.
"Xiao Zhou, you have been working at the grassroots level for four years, why are you still as reckless as a newly graduated college student? You need to be patient and empathetic when working at the grassroots level."
"Fortunately, I came here today. If this matter reaches the county committee, how do you think it will end?"
Li Dingwang suppressed Zhou Yunfeng in turn, which made him a little unhappy.
Zhou Yunfeng threw the enamel teapot on the ground, bang bang, just like this.
"I'll do whatever I want, Secretary Li. If you want to open a back door for your bastard nephew, it's easy. Just give him the approval. Who made you the secretary of the township party committee? Anyway, I still said the same thing. If you want me to sign, all doors will be closed. No."
Zhou Yunfeng's attitude was as solid as ice.
Li Dingwang was stunned for a few seconds, stunned by Zhou Yunfeng's toughness.
Did this kid take the wrong medicine?
The cowardly son-in-law who usually just bows his head and accepts the scolding in silence, just got into a quarrel with his immediate boss?
"On the contrary, second uncle, Zhou doesn't even look down on you. Are you the secretary or is he the secretary?"
Zhang Laizi was fanning the flames. Although Li Dingwang was not so easy to manage, he always felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He stared at Zhou Yunfeng sternly:
"You dare to get angry with me because of Secretary Wei? Your grassroots work has not been done well, the masses have reacted violently, and you have no leadership colleagues. I will personally write a report to the county committee and apply for administrative demerits against you."
Zhou Yunfeng's organizational relationship lies with the county committee. It stands to reason that if Li Dingwang wants to punish him, he needs to say hello to the county committee.
When the old branch secretary heard that Zhou Yunfeng was going to be punished, he felt that it was a bit excessive. It can be said that it would have a great impact on Zhou Yunfeng's future promotion.
So he stepped forward and joked:
"Secretary Li, the administrative demerit is too serious. It's not a big deal at first. He and Zhang Zizi have been bickering for three days. The two young men are so angry. Why alert the county committee?"
Li Dingwang pointed at Zhao Liangang and cursed:
"If you talk too much, I will punish you as well."
The old party secretary lowered his head silently, his words not carrying enough weight.
Zhou Yunfeng did not intend to give in, and said to Li Dingwang:
"Thank you, Secretary Li, you can make me more miserable."
After that, he went directly back to a hut next to the village committee to sleep.
Zhang Laizi limped towards Li Dingwang and said dissatisfiedly:
"Second uncle, let him go like this? He doesn't care about you. I would have treated him earlier."
"You know nothing!" At this time, the anger on Li Dingwang's face had disappeared, and his goal was achieved. As long as there is this administrative demerit penalty, Zhou Yunfeng's career will be completely over.
We are gentlemen and we kill without blood.
At this time, a staff member from the Beiqiao Township Comprehensive Office came flying over on a motorcycle. Before the motorcycle could stop, he rushed into the village committee.
"Secretary, it's not good."
"Haonan, what's wrong?"
Chen Haonan swallowed and said nervously: "Secretary Tan from the county party committee came to the village just now to ask you about something."
"Secretary Tan?" Li Dingwang rolled his eyes a few times, wondering why Tan Zijin came to him? He even came over in person.
"Let's go back to our hometown."
"No, I told him you were coming to Jiagou Village. She followed behind and will be there soon."
Li Dingwang felt his scalp numb. There must be something particularly important coming here so late.
"How's it going? Is there any mud on my face?" Li Dingwang quickly tidied his gray shirt.
After a while, the headlights of a car came over at the entrance of the village, and its wheels scraped against the wet mud, making a sticky sound.
