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Chapter 103 Representative candidate

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Ma Xiaole wanted to go up and grab Ji Yuanhua's hair and throw him to the ground, and then go up and step on his feet hard, but this idea was just a kind of spiritual venting.

Ma Xiaole lowered her head and left, looking angry and helpless

The township government building has four floors, and the government office is on the third floor. Ma Xiaole walked three stairs. The first time he felt that his steps were so heavy. He had been here once before. He was so excited that he was getting up and down the stairs.

As soon as she left the building, Wu Yihong came over from the opposite side. She first saw Ma Xiaole with a frustrated look on her face. Oh, isn’t this Captain Xiaoma? What’s going on in the countryside today?

Hearing Wu Yihong's voice, Ma Xiaole felt better. Secretary Wu, I'm here to deliver the materials. If you are not here in your office, you are just here!

I went out just now, what materials should I send?

Wu Yihong stroked her hair, and Ma Xiaole smelled a shampoo, and immediately sniffed her body. She thought it would be great to hold such a fragrant woman at night.

However, Ma Xiaole soon realized that he was a little vulgar because the guy under him couldn't lift it up. It was like swallowing the smell of meat!

Oh, it’s not that our village wants to choose a acting village chief. I asked me to give my resume to Secretary Han Xu and Han, but I don’t know him very well and I want you to take a step forward. Ma Xiaole quickly answered

This matter is hard to say. Wu Yihong agreed readily, I will go to the office of Township Mayor Feng first, and go back soon, you can go to the office to wait for me first.

Ma Xiaole thought, it would be better to be at the stairs than to wait in your office.

Seeing Wu Yihong turning around and leaving, Ma Xiaole quickly asked, Secretary Wu, what do you think of choosing a village chief in our village?

Well, I don't know much about this. It's mainly because the leader decides it, but education, work experience, etc. may be very important. Wu Yihong left after saying that.

Ma Xiaole was very upset when he heard this. Education and work experience are important?

Ma Xiaole decided that he had to think of a way to improve his persuasion. He immediately ran out of the township government compound with the materials and headed straight to the post office next to him.

In a post office, Ma Xiaole took out the bag containing the resume, took out his resume, picked up his pen and added the two words "Level 1" in the junior high school with his education, and the academic column became a junior high school.

Then he stuffed his resume in and sealed the bag with glue

After leaving the post office, Ma Xiaole walked into the township government compound with a resume bag. She was waiting for Wu Yihong downstairs to wait for a long time. Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette and lit a piece of it, but as soon as she lit it, Wu Yihong came over.

Oh, Secretary Wu, I'm really sorry, I'm going to bother you this time

Ma Xiaole smiled and handed over the resume bag. Look, I was smoking, so I went to the office and went back to the village directly.

OK, then you can go back first. I just happened to have something to do. Wu Yihong took the resume and went upstairs.

Ma Xiaole walked slowly in the government compound, looking at the four-story office building. Although the skyscrapers in the county are nothing, it is also very majestic in Shadun Township.

The government compound is not small, and there are many rows of bungalows, all of which are offices. Ma Xiaole doesn't know where there are so many things to do, but there are really many offices.

What attracted Ma Xiaole the most were the cars parked in the government compound. Ma Xiaole was so eager to see, "Damn it, I became an official and I also took a whole car!

Ma Xiaole left, Wu Yihong returned to the office for a while, and then remembered the resume. Out of curiosity, Wu Yihong opened the bag and took out the resume to read it.

When I saw Ma Xiaole's resume, I couldn't help laughing. I'm still in junior high school, but I'm just high school, and I'm still junior high school!

After saying that, I picked up the blade and scraped the primary level off. I scraped it very carefully and could not see any signs of modification.

The next day, when the resume materials were delivered to Han Xu, he just looked at them symbolically and then sent them to Feng Yishan.

Just so happened that the township party secretary Zhuang Chongxin had something to discuss with Feng Yishan. Feng Yishan said this by the way. Zhuang Chongxin said that he was not the only village chief, and he wanted Feng Yishan to take care of it.

Feng Yishan returned to the office and looked at Ma Xiaole. He was very impressed by him. He looked at him again and met all the conditions on the resume. He made a decision on the spot and agreed that Ma Xiaole would be the acting village chief of Xiaonanzhuang Village. After a few days, before the villagers' congress, the village congress was held first.

The news was almost stopped, and it was conveyed by Han Xu because Han Xu happened to go to Shankouzi Village for investigation, so he turned a small corner and went to Xiaonanzhuang Village to tell Fan Baofa the news.

Fan Baofa was very satisfied with the result and went to Ma Xiaole's house to convey the news, as if the contemporary village chief of Ma Xiaole was his words from Fan Baofa, and he felt that he had made great contributions to his hard work!

This is true. When Ma Changgen and his wife heard the news, they were so grateful that they almost knelt down to Fan Bao. They were so excited that they couldn't find the North.

Finally, Ma Changgen woke up and ran to the vegetable greenhouse in the south of the village tremblingly, telling Ma Xiaole the good news.

When Ma Xiaole heard this, he was so excited that he threw the iron shovels of the whole vegetable bed in his hand away, lifted the straw curtain door of the vegetable shed and ran out. The village chief shouted, and even danced with his hands.

Ma Changgen followed behind and looked happily, "Boy, this time it's a big success!"

For this matter, Fan Baofa held a collective meeting for the whole village and solemnly announced that Ma Xiaole was the village chief of Xiaonanzhuang Village. He did not say the word "大子" first. First, it was not very nice, and second, the villagers did not understand very well.

At the meeting, Ma Xiaole patted her chest and said that as long as he was in the position of village chief, he would ensure that the whole village would have money to make money and at least one meal of meat a week.

As soon as this is said, you will scream. Some people even shouted that it would be fine to have a meal of meat a month

Ma Xiaole waved his hand very well. Villagers, your requirements are too low. You can eat meat a month? That's not as good as the landlords' old wealth era. Now it's society, and the people of the whole country are going to get rich. However, our Xiaonanzhuang Village is going to be ahead of getting rich. As long as you listen to me, you will be sure to count the money every night!

Ma Xiaole's words were more or less thoughtful to the villagers because they saw Ma Xiaole's vegetable greenhouse, which looked like a banknote. They went to the city and took the money back to pay the money, and their eyes were red and bleeding!

The meeting ended with cheers, and Ma Xiaole received great support. Even Fan Baofa felt that Ma Xiaole was in a strong momentum, and he left him, the village party secretary, aside.

Ma Xiaole also felt Fan Baofa's frustration and immediately comforted him a few words, saying that he would need the support of the branch secretary for everything he did, and it also cannot be separated from the support of the branch secretary.

After hearing this, Fan Baofa smiled a little embarrassedly and took the lead in applause.

On the afternoon of the meeting, Ma Xiaole walked around the village and saw that each family had vegetable greenhouses not only did not complain, but also was very happy. This was completely different from the anger he had before, because Ma Xiaole felt that Xiaonanzhuang Village is his now, not just the fifth production team, so he hoped that the whole village could build greenhouse vegetables and make money, so that his face would be covered.

However, Ma Xiaole thinks that this vegetable greenhouse should not be used for too many things. The whole village is doing this, so there is no big chance of success.

For many days, Ma Xiaole stayed on the TV to watch rural programs. He saw that some places raised minks, but he made a fortune.

But raising marten is difficult. Ma Xiaole thinks that the price of buying marten is high, and secondly, no one in the village can raise marten. Maybe they will be raising them to death, which will be a big loss.

Ma Xiaole walked around with her hands behind her back, thinking about something new, but she accidentally stepped on a soak of duck shit and almost fell down.

This staggered well, Ma Xiaole's mind flashed. Raise ducks. Who in the village doesn't raise a few ducks? Since it can only raise a few dozen or hundreds of them, there is no problem.

Ma Xiaole took action and mobilized five farmers to buy 1,000 ducks and stock them on the river beach. The village also paid for a large duck house. At night, he drove the ducks back to the duck house. He also fed a few big cats next to the duck house to prevent the big mice and weasels from causing disaster.

Since the ducks are raised, the chickens and gooses are also fine. They can lay eggs and sell them for money, or they can slaughter them and eat meat.

Ma Xiaole mobilized the villagers again, and if you are willing to do it, you can unite

This call was very powerful, and more than ten village households signed up enthusiastically. Ma Xiaole split a canal embankment on the Southwest Ridge. As a chicken farm, he also circled a piece of land to raise geese in the north of the duck farm. Because the river flows from north to south, the geese love to be clean, so they have to be arranged upstream.

Now, Ma Xiaole was full of joy. He looked at the vegetable greenhouse and then looked at the flocks of chickens, ducks and geese. He seemed to see the money rolling all over the ground. The people of the whole village raised him high like offering sacrifices to God, and they all raised their arms and shouted, Long live Village Chief Ma! Long live Village Chief Ma!

But thinking so, Ma Xiaole knew in his heart that he was not the real village chief, he was just an agent at the moment. Fan Baofa told him, and he understood that this matter made him a little uneasy.

However, this unsteady will disappear immediately, and what is replaced by the firmness of the hammer rammed

In the middle of spring, Fan Baofa announced a news that the village is going to hold a People's Congress, and everyone can exercise their power to be masters of the country. Before the village people's congress, the village must first hold a People's Congress. There are two contents of this conference. First, select the village chief of Xiaonanzhuang Village; second, select two village people's congress representatives from Xiaonanzhuang Village.

The villagers were puzzled, didn’t they say it last time? Ma Xiaole is the village chief Ah Fan Baofa doesn’t explain much, but everything is a procedure, so it needs to be confirmed at the meeting.

There is no doubt that Ma Xiaole passed almost unanimously, just one vote away

Ma Xiaole knew that it must be Cao Erkui, a dog, who voted against it. This time, the village built a vegetable greenhouse and raised chickens, ducks and geese. Cao Erkui did not respond halfway, but Ma Xiaole didn't care. As long as he didn't make a fuss, it would be

Fan Baofa was embarrassed in the election of the township people's congress representatives. He had already made plans and was indispensable. As the village party secretary, he was not even a representative. That was shameless.

In addition, according to the order of queueing, this year it should be Gu Meiyu's

But under the current circumstances, Ma Xiaole is in a fast momentum, and many villagers shout that they don’t need to choose, so they let Ma Xiaole go to the village as a representative to bring glory to Xiaonanzhuang Village.

In the end, Fan Baofa made a sacrifice and gave the two quotas to Ma Xiaole and Gu Meiyu. He knew that in July and August, when the township party congress was held, he would be the party representative.