Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-How backward is 1178

After driving behind the truck for a while, Ding Ermao always felt uncomfortable all over his body. Finally, he saw a small village. The truck in front stopped, and a handsome young man jumped out of the car, saying: "My friend lives in the front, follow me I'll go."

   Fall and slip, let it be. Let the young man get into the car, turned into a small road, drove in carefully, and stopped in front of a family at the head of the village.

  The young man got out of the car and knocked on the door. A young man opened the door. The young man said, "I met you on the road. I went the wrong way. Stay overnight."

  The young man said: "My place is not a hotel."

  Ding Ermao said: "Brother, rely on your parents at home and friends when you go out. Don't worry, we are only staying for one night. We will pay for what should be paid."

  At this time, an elderly female voice was heard inside: "Maozi, who are you talking to?"

  Ding Ermao hurriedly said: "Auntie, we passed by here. The car broke down and we couldn't see the road. I want to stay overnight."

   "Maozi, please help if you can." An old lady who was so old that she lost her teeth came out from the inside and said, "Boy, come in."

When I entered, the house was a small tile-roofed house in the countryside, and the electric lights were very dim. It could be seen that the family was not in a good position, but there were two rows. I heard that Lu Jianhong and the others hadn't had dinner yet, and the old lady came here again Small pot house to cook.

  Lu Jianhong couldn't help but feel very sorry for the simplicity of the rural people. If you change to another place, let alone cook for you, you might not even be allowed to enter the door.

   Not a moment later, several bowls of steaming noodles were brought up, and Lu Jianhong said politely, "Ma'am, I'm really sorry, we live here and eat at the same time."

  The young man named Mao Zi said: "It's not free."

   "You son of a bitch, you see money in your eyes!" The old lady grinned her shriveled mouth with few teeth, and said, "Boy, don't listen to him, eat quickly."

  The three of them swallowed the noodles whole, and the beds had already been made up there. Although the three of them were squeezed into one room, it was better than sleeping in the open air.

The feeling of the countryside is very good. Listening to the chirping of insects outside is definitely a kind of enjoyment, which cannot be experienced in the city. A symphony of applause.

  Just as he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, there was a loud knock on the door. Before he realized what was going on, he heard someone shouting outside the door: "Sister-in-law, open the door quickly, it's not good."

  Mao Ziniang opened the door and said, "Uncle, it's midnight, what's the matter?"

   "Mao's father is fighting with the village head, hurry over and have a look!"

   "What, it's starting to fight." Mao Ziniang also panicked, she called Mao Zi, then tremblingly followed, and said angrily, "This old man won't let people stop even if he sees water."

  Hearing about the fight, Lu Jianhong said, "Er Mao, let's go and have a look."

  The group of three followed behind quietly for a while, and soon arrived at a field. From a distance, they could see that there was a commotion there, and flashlights were shooting in all directions, and many people had already surrounded them.

"Father Mao!" The old lady screamed, and Lu Jianhong's heart trembled when she heard it. She squeezed into the crowd and saw an old man lying on the ground and screaming. His legs in big underpants were covered in blood. A serious injury.

  Beside him stood a dozen strong men, holding shovels and shovels, confronting another group of twenty or thirty people.

   "**Your mother!" Maozi grabbed a shovel and danced towards the opponent, who did not show any weakness. Seeing that a gang fight was about to happen, Lu Jianhong shouted, "Stop it all!"

  Lu Jianhong has been an official for many years, and this loud shout will fully display the power of the official. Everyone couldn't help but stop, and Lu Jianhong said, "Why are you fighting?"

   Everyone was stunned by Lu Jianhong's yell at first, but now they came to their senses. No one listened to him anymore, so they yelled and started **** each other. I saw flashlights flying around in the chaos, how can I tell you and me apart.

   The painful cries that came from time to time made Lu Jianhong very anxious. If he didn't stop it, it might cause bloodshed.

  At this moment, Ding Ermao yelled: "You all **** me!"

   This yell was very effective. Those who participated in the fight stopped to look at him, and several flashlights shone on Ding Ermao's face at the same time.

  Ding Ermao covered his forehead with one hand, pointed at the men with the other, and said with a bit of pride: "Everyone is good at fighting, isn't it? I haven't fought for a long time, and my hands are itchy so badly, come here if you want to fight!"

  Lu Jianhong was a little dumbfounded, and said, "Everyone has something to say, why don't you move your hands."

   "He released the water in my village..." Maozi's father hummed and told what happened.

  Mao Zi's father belongs to Chen Zhuang, and the other group belongs to Liu Zhuang who is next door.

  Due to last year's drought, the planting of autumn wheat is generally a little late, which also brings about the late harvest of this year's afternoon season. The water source here is very scarce, and there will be fights due to water problems every year when planting rice seedlings. In order to rush to transplant rice seedlings, people in these two villages are eagerly looking forward to the water reaching the fields as soon as possible.

  Due to the competition for water sources, people are arranged to watch the water every year to prevent water stealing. Tonight, Maozi, his father and brothers were watching the water, and they met the water thief from Liuzhuang. Stealing water is tantamount to stealing things, even more serious than stealing things, and they did it after a word of disagreement. Three people came from Liu Zhuang. Maozi's father was not an opponent. And so it happened.

  Hearing about this, Jiao Hongbing was speechless, but it was not surprising. He had never experienced rural life, and he had no idea that water was more important than life at this time, and that late planting would mean reduced yields, or even no harvest.

Lu Jianhong had never farmed before, but she knew about these things. When she was a child in her hometown, she often heard that the two villages were fighting over this matter. She knew that if one was not handled well, it could lead to disaster, but this situation was subject to conditions. The restriction will not be resolved in a short while, so he said: "Can fighting solve the problem? Let's see how the injuries are. I will discuss this with the branch secretaries of your two villages tomorrow."

Lu Jianhong forgot that here, no one recognized him as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, so he heard people from Liuzhuang yelling, "You're a fool? When is it your turn to speak? Listen, everyone, today Let the water go here at night, anyone who dares to stop it will be beaten to death!"

When Ding Ermao saw these people's rude words, he glared and wanted to jump out, but was pulled by Lu Jianhong, and Maozi's mother also said, "Son, you are a foreigner, I don't know that they are fierce, so stop talking. "

   (A love letter!)