Fang Wenzheng was just like his name. He was handsome and had a dignified appearance. He was even five centimeters taller than Jin Enhua. Jin Enhua was originally 1.75 meters tall and often took pride in his height. He did not expect Fang Wenzheng to be the real crane among the chickens. Moreover, his standard square face was just like his name. He looked like a handsome man, unlike Jin Enhua, who was tall but had a bamboo pole like figure. He looked malnourished. Jin Enhua sighed at his inferiority at the first sight of Fang Wenzheng. The sense of inferiority in his heart surged again, but he managed to control himself with great difficulty and did not show it on his face. Although he had inquired about Fang Wenzheng's situation before he came to Yuehe to take up his post, it was only after meeting him in person that he felt that he was indeed much inferior to him. Of course, it was no wonder that Little Five and the others had given him the nickname of 'White Face Fang'. As for him, he had unfortunately been given the nickname of' Miserly Monkey.'A monkey was thin, and a miserly person would scold him for being stingy, calculative, and unable to exceed his expenses by a single cent.
Actually, Fang Wenzheng was also fuming. Originally, if it were not for Jin Enhua's sudden appearance, Minister Song of the Organization Department of He County's complications, and Secretary Wang Feng's lucky hit, Fang Wenzheng would have been the head of Yuehe Village. He had been working in Yuehe Village for two years. He was a member of the Party Committee and the Deputy Director of the Administrative Committee. Before Jin Enhua, he had served two directors of the Administrative Committee. Not long ago, Fang Wenzheng had asked his uncle, who had found his old comrade, to talk to County Head Daolin Fu. Just as he was about to succeed, he did not expect the cooked duck to fly into the hands of Jin Eunhua, who still looked like a peasant.
The first time Fang Wenzheng saw the strange smile on Jin Enhua's face was when he talked about how to borrow money from the credit union. He was very familiar with that smile. After graduating from high school, he had cut the queue in the countryside for four years and thought that he had done a lot of research on farmers. He had seen too many such smiles, which he called the farmer's smile. Behind such cunning and obscure smiles were often unexpected and strange tricks.
Fang Wenzheng was to blame. After graduating from a university in Beijing and returning to Tianzhou, he could have relied on his connections as the director of the regional finance bureau and his reputation as a graduate of a famous school in Beijing to find a job in Tianzhou that was both suitable for his major and satisfactory. However, he was bent on politics. After his uncle pulled him to Qingling County through his comrade, Xiang Daolin, the county party committee organization department asked for his opinion. It was also because he was too young and hot-headed that he insisted on working at the most difficult grassroots level. This was great. The heat had reached Moon River Village and lasted for two whole years. It seemed that he had been too conservative in the past two years. With his uncle's connections, he would not be able to enter the eyes of the old fellows if he did not produce some excellent results. Green Ridge had always been at odds with the Fang family. The various factions were fighting to the death, but they treated the Fang family in an astonishing manner. This caused Fang Wenzheng to waste two whole years of good time. If he couldn't get promoted, he would try his best to get to the position of chief secretary. It was also considered hard work and hard work. When it was finally the season to bear fruit, it was inadvertently picked by an "outsider" easily.
Village Chief Jin, welcome to Moon River Village. I will definitely cooperate with you. Fang Wenzheng tried his best to pretend to be sincere, even though the township head in front of him was four years younger than him.
Jin Enhua maintained his usual smile." Village Head Fang is too polite. We should cooperate and help each other. I just came here, and I'm completely blind.
The two of them shared a striking similarity. They always had a smile on their faces, and they were good at smiling. Although those smiles had different meanings and colors, and were later given the title of " Smiling Tiger " by the people of Tianzhou, Fang Wenzheng seemed to be more worthy of his name. He rarely got angry, while Jin Enhua often lost his temper and sometimes acted willfully.
Fang Wenzheng chuckled and said,"Village Head Jin, you're a local and a person hand-picked by Secretary Liu."
Jin Enhua smiled embarrassedly." Village Head Fang, don't laugh at me. I ran out of the Industrial Bureau with my tail between my legs.
Village Chief Jin, you're the one being polite. Fang Wenzheng also laughed.
Can we not address each other as township heads? I felt awkward. Jin Enhua smiled and said," You can call me Enhua from now on, and I'll call you Wenzheng. What do you think? We don't want others to think that we're showing off."
Alright, it's a deal then. Fang Wenzheng nodded.
Jin Enhua smiled strangely again." Hehe, Wenzheng, you're older than me. I'm taking advantage of you by calling me that."
Fang Wenzheng was also amused,'It's a blessing to be at a disadvantage.
Jin Enhua was a little uncertain. This Fang Wenzheng was either too good at pretending or too noble and had too much self-control. He had obviously snatched his position as the township head, but he did not seem to be unhappy or jealous at all. Was he too petty?
Fang Wenzheng gave a routine introduction of the situation in the village and the details of his trip to Tianzhou. Then, the two of them divided their work in a friendly manner. Fang Wenzheng was still in charge of agriculture, industry, water conservancy, and land. Li Hongnian was still in charge of the party's construction, organization, discipline inspection, and personnel work. Jin Enhua was in charge of family planning and cultural publicity and education in addition to the overall work. Other miscellaneous work was handled by his subordinates, so there was no need to go into detail.
As Fang Wenzheng listened to the conversation, he glanced at Jin Enhua, who was four years younger than him, with an imperceptible gaze. This kid was really good at pretending. Uncle Xiang was right. A person who could be chosen by Secretary Liu and Old Wang was definitely not a good-for-nothing. He had really met his match. Thinking of this, he felt an inexplicable excitement. It had been too lonely staying in this godforsaken place for the past two years. No one was worthy of his high regard. When he first came, the two Secretary Huang were picking on him. He had caused him a lot of trouble and tried to make things difficult for him. He played a little trick and catered to his liking. Soon, the two old boys were coaxed and listened to his words. In addition, the old man had a layer of friendship with his former comrades, so he quickly squeezed out the director. As for the unlucky former director, he probably would not have thought that he, who had always called him brother, would be defeated by an anonymous report letter. As for the teachers 'collective demand for pay on the day Jin Enhua took office, he was in charge of planning it through his best friend, Principal Lin of the Central Primary School. He hid himself in the name of participating in the regional land contracting experience exchange meeting. He did not expect that this kid would deal with him head-on. He did not know what tricks he used to make the invulnerable Zhao Tiemin obediently submit. He asked for a loan of 5,000 yuan for the township government, but Zhao Tieming refused it no matter what. This kid asked for 20,000 yuan. Zhao Tieming actually agreed without even blinking. He even specially handled the matter and transferred the money to the Xiang Qi Manor's account on the same day.
While listening to Fang Wenzheng's systematic job introduction, Jin Enhua sized him up. From what he had learned from his third uncle and Principal Sun, he knew that there must be someone behind this. That was why the teachers had organized themselves to demand for their salaries. It was not a small matter for fifty to sixty people to gather in the township government, and they were teachers. When had these young scholars ever been so united? On the first day of his appointment, he had not been able to pull off such an act. Secretary Huang was in the provincial capital, and Secretary Huang did not seem to be the kind of person to do such things. Li Hongnian was a straightforward and honest man, and those who had served in the army would not do such things. He heard that Minister Song did not have an agent in Yuehe Village for the time being, so the only one left was the calm and gentle Village Head Fang Fu. He would not dare to do such a thing even if he had ten guts.
Attend the exchange? A strange smile flashed across Jin Enhua's face. What a pretty face. He was cunning and quite skilled.
There was a moment of silence in the office.
The two of them suddenly felt a sense of awkwardness, and it was an awkwardness that they had never felt before.
Fang Wenzheng was deep in thought. Finally, there was someone who could give him pressure. This awkwardness came from some kind of mysterious pressure. Alright, let's fight and see who will win.
Jin Enhua was enlightened when he saw Fang Wenzheng's pensive expression. This was the pressure brought about by someone challenging him from the depths of his soul. He could feel this unprecedented pressure. Retreat? There was no room for retreat. Compromise? Under the aggressive aura of others, wasn't that equivalent to surrendering? Alright, since he couldn't hide, then he would play.
Fang Wenzheng finally spoke up." Enhua, this is the situation in Yuehe Village. It's a remote place with many people and little land. There are many rivers and little land, and two floods in three years. The people not only live in hardship, but more importantly, they also enjoy themselves. They are content with a little wealth and are unwilling to face the open and progressing world outside."
Jin Enhua nodded." What you said is the truth. Therefore, our mission is to let them walk out and integrate into the historical trend of reform and opening up."
Fang Wenzheng looked at Jin Enhua and asked,"Are you confident?"
Jin Enhua met Fang Wenzheng's gaze." Like you, I am very confident.
Their gazes met intensely, and neither of them had any intention of backing down.
The two men's hearty laughter rang out in the office.
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