Vol 311 Chapter 747: 747Practice yourself

Chapter 747 747. Practice it personally

Song Tan didn't know how to answer this.

Is it easy to be a civil servant?

She thought for a while and didn’t waste any more words - after all, it is so difficult to change parents’ inherent ideas!

In this case…

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message while saying: "No matter how relaxed a civil servant is, Brother Yanping can't accept it! Otherwise, our village party secretary is a young man, and we just want her to come and have a meal with us. Auntie, please ask more ? After all, I heard that there is a knack for taking public exams now.”

Auntie is naturally overjoyed!

Not long after, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu drove over in his car!

When the aunt saw it, she was stunned at first, and then asked quietly: "Tantan, is this really a village cadre? Why is she so dark?"

Actually, compared to Zhang Yanping, Zhu Jun is really not bad, but the problem is that compared with Auntie Tantan's traditional vision, this... can only be said to be a bleak comparison.

What's more, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu has no burdens in the countryside. At this moment, he is dressed in a particularly unfeminine manner, wearing sun protection overalls. When he got off the car, there were still some stains on his face! Not only were the white shoes stained with a lot of mud, but even the sun protection clothes were stained with stains, giving him a very embarrassing image.

As soon as she entered the yard, she shouted: "I'm so exhausted!" Then she rushed to the faucet and started rubbing her face.

Song Tan was greatly moved!

She just asked Party Secretary Xiao Zhu to persuade her aunt. Nowadays, civil servants are really not that easy to work. But she didn’t expect that the other party was so meticulously prepared!

Xiao Zhu, the Party Secretary, wiped his face and sat in the room blowing the air conditioner, feeling full of bitterness:

“You said that I only need three thousand yuan a month to make ends meet. What am I doing? I don’t want to work in this bad job tomorrow!”

The aunt became nervous instantly—the girl in front of her was already the village party secretary. Although it didn’t sound respectable to sit in an office without a municipal government, she was still an official after all! Why don't you want to do it anymore? Today’s young people are too uncertain in what they do!

She thought of Zhang Yanping and asked with concern: "What's wrong? There's nothing to deal with in this village now, right? Why are you so tired?" It looked like he was fighting with someone.

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, really didn’t lie this time: “Don’t mention it. When we assigned college students to village officials, I also knew someone from the township below the county seat next door. He was unlucky and was assigned to a poor village. When someone came from above, he pulled them over to work in the township. Street sanitation and poverty alleviation when no one is around!”

She complained loudly: "Auntie, you don't know! Now we, as civil servants, are more tired than working in the factory to drive screws!" After all, the salary for **** is high!

“Not only do everyone have to be responsible for a poor household one-on-one, they have to be assessed and have targets. If they fail to achieve it, they have to be held accountable and punished! If you encounter someone who is messing around, there is no place to cry!”

These words are really the words from the heart of Xiaozhu Zhishu.

Because she has a family to support her, as long as nothing goes wrong, she will actually have a solution in the future. What's pitiful is that those who took the public examination took two or three years to get a job. Once they were assigned to towns, they had to work hard and earn more than 2,000 yuan a month!

In today’s economy, even if you spend two thousand yuan to drink the northwest wind, you have to sip it in small sips.

Auntie was obviously shocked.

Because none of those people are officials.

Now, the village party secretary in front of me is dark and embarrassed. In the time he spent talking for a while, he drank two pots of tea. How tiring it must be!

“Then this…this…” She was also speechless. Party Secretary Xiao Zhu wanted to vent her bitterness, especially when Song Tan sent a message asking her to persuade her. Now she didn't hide it at all:

“As for the poverty alleviation company, the responsible family is a lazy person. They only accept the oil, rice and noodles according to the orders, but they arrange chicken raising and work, which means they don’t do anything at all!”

"Forget the disgusting things, just bear with it, what else can you do to secure your iron job? But that man was greedy, thinking that his family's conditions were good, so he locked him in a room with his teenage daughter, and the girl opened her mouth and shouted... Ouch, he is a legal illiterate! The girl is only sixteen years old and has not graduated from junior high school. She only wants to marry a good partner! "

“I yelled like this, no matter whether anyone believed it or not, my young man will be investigated. Now it’s better. I have lost my future, and I can’t bear it anymore. I took a **** on the spot and wanted to die together..."

“Look at my clothes - it’s because the young man’s girlfriend heard the news and came to the countryside. She rushed into the house with an iron bar and chopped and smashed it. A large group of us stopped and persuaded..."

“Oh, it’s so thrilling! When the news came back, the girl’s parents didn’t agree with the two of them being together. If you think about it, I didn’t make any money from working, and I almost lost my girlfriend...”

Auntie opened her mouth wide and was stunned!

Just, just, what should I say?

Every twist and turn here is something she can't understand! At this moment, I stopped drinking tea and quickly asked: "Why are there still people who are not cooperating in poverty alleviation?"

"Why not!" Party Secretary Xiao Zhu is now an experienced veteran: "The reason why many poor households have been unable to be helped is simply because they are lazy and bad!"

Auntie herself is a hard-working person, but she can't figure it out at the moment. Why don't you accept the opportunity to make money when someone comes to her door?

"Then...then this house is going to be investigated? Wouldn't it be enough to find out clearly? This is not their fault..."

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu smiled bitterly: "Auntie, there is no surveillance, and it is a teenage girl who cooperates with the accusation. The police can find out through questioning. But after this happened, gossip spread faster than anything else. If the young man didn't point out Background, what else is there to say about the future?”

“Just for the iron rice bowl, how can I accept this cowardice and gossip all my life in the villages and towns?”

The aunt had nothing to say. She opened her mouth at this moment and finally said bitterly: "It's all my fault that this family is so ungrateful!"

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, was silent for a moment: "Auntie, I was lucky enough to go to Yunqiao Village. If I had gone to some remote mountain villages, I'm afraid..."

Auntie was silent.

After a while, she began to mutter: "Then you have to study hard. You can take the exam in the city or around it..."

Song Tan couldn't help but change her view of her aunt - she didn't give up, she was too determined!

Zhang Yanping walked in with a box of winter melon candies. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said: "Mom, don't even think about it in the urban area. I really can't pass the exam."

Looking at his aunt's silent attitude, his attitude was a bit shaky at this moment: "Otherwise, if you really have to ask me to take the public exam, I'll go to the border to take the exam. I should be able to do it if I work hard there."

“It’s just...well, I’m afraid I can only come back once a year. Mom, you and my dad can come visit me then!”

“At that time, like my seventh cousin’s son, I will find a tall and beautiful local girl to marry, which will be good.”

(End of this chapter)

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