I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 1 Teenagers are not afraid of Tiger Mountain

July 2006, Shuzhou, Organization Department of Provincial Party Committee.

Organize the Office of the Director of the Second Division.

"Huo Qianli."

"Good leadership!"

"Don't be restrained, sit down and talk."

"Eh."

The leader opened his resume and raised his eyebrows, "Graduated from Shuzhou University, are you still a student of Mr. Han?"

The slightly reserved young man on the side nodded.

The leader glanced at him with great interest, "Based on your conditions, it should be no problem to stay in Jincheng."

Huo Qianli thought for a while and said, "I'm also from the countryside."

The leader nodded slightly, didn't say much, and continued flipping through the resume.

Huo Qianli felt that his throat was a little dry, so he swallowed silently.

"I've called you here to let you know." The leader folded his resume and said suddenly.

Huo Qianli looked serious and sat upright.

"In June last year, the Central Office and the State Office jointly issued the "Opinions on Guiding and Encouraging College Graduates to Grassroots Employment", followed by the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government. Therefore, this matter is in our Shuzhou The level is very high, and as the first batch of college students to respond, the outstanding talents that emerge among them will enter our organization department... and even a higher vision."

The leader stretched out his index finger, clicked on a small stack of resumes on the table, and looked at Huo Qianli, "Especially you young people who are brave enough to shoulder the burden of the provincial poverty-stricken villages."

Huo Qianli understood, and immediately cheered up: "Don't worry, the leader, I will do my best to live up to the trust of the organization."

"There are many things to do in rural areas, especially in poor villages. Determination, patience, and carefulness are indispensable. Remember."

"Be sure to keep in mind the teachings of the leaders!"

The leader took out a copy from another pile of documents on the table, "This is a simple document about the village you are going to, so get familiar with it."

Huo Qianli quickly stood up and took it with both hands.

The leader also stood up and stretched out his hand, "Okay, let's talk less and do more. Huo Qianli, I look forward to your good news in the future."

"Thank you, leader!"

It wasn't until the elevator door closed that Huo Qianli let out a long breath.

It's no wonder that in ancient times, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials was called Tianguan. The aura here is so strong that even if it's just a deputy director, it makes him a little breathless.

But those words gave Huo Qianli endless reverie.

Regardless of whether it's polite or not, as long as the other party is really capable of doing it, people often uncontrollably fantasize about the good side.

Sitting in the leaving taxi, Huo Qianli took out the document.

On the cover, there are three huge characters: Hushan Village.

There is also a line of small characters below: provincial poor village.

Fifteen minutes later, Huo Qianli closed the file and rubbed the space between his brows.

The details of Hushan Village were worse than he had imagined.

Located in the mountains, at the junction of the two counties, the traffic is blocked;
Limited by the terrain, the land resources are poor, and the per capita arable land area is small;

There are no minerals, tourism, culture and other resources available for development;

It is far away from the city and cannot undertake the industrial function overflow of the big city.
All the roads to getting rich that flashed through Huo Qianli's mind were all dead before he took them.

This is not a problem for Huo Qianli alone. It is recorded in the data that before him, a total of three cadres were stationed in Hushan Village.

An experienced grassroots cadre, a young cadre with an economic background, and a young cadre with college students.

These three people have worked hard in Hushan Village one after another, and the results are needless to say.

Because as long as one of them succeeds, Huo Qianli will be fine.

"It seems that it is not easy to eat the pie drawn by the leader!"

Huo Qianli tapped his knee lightly and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The reality is difficult, but there is not much sorrow in his heart. It is the age of high spirits, the more difficult the road, the more exciting it is to walk out!

Three days later, at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The dense drizzle made people squint their eyes.

The hills on both sides are undulating, and fragmentary fields can be vaguely seen.

On the potholed asphalt road, a motorcycle turned its faucet and turned into a muddy and narrow path.

Huo Qianli on the back seat of the motorcycle asked suspiciously: "Brother Liu, are we going to take a shortcut?"

Lao Liu, a government worker in Qianfu Township in his early thirties, held the faucet and smiled, "What the hell! Ledou is the way!"

The corner of Huo Qianli's mouth twitched, and he silently grasped the steel frame of the car body.

……

Half an hour later, the motorcycle, which was shaky several times, finally stopped, but it was not because it arrived.

Old Liu looked at the big puddle ahead that almost filled the entire road, and looked back at the young man behind him apologetically, "Xiao Huo, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through this car."

Huo Qianli was stunned, "How far is it?"

"Not far, not far!" Lao Liu pointed ahead, "At most two miles."

Huo Qianli followed his fingers to look over, it was rainy and foggy, and he couldn't see anything.

But since people said so, Huo Qianli had no choice but to be sensible: "That's fine, I'll just walk this way, brother Liu today!"

"Oh! You're welcome, you came all the way to support our work, and I didn't even send you anywhere!"

"Enough is enough, thank you very much!"

After a few words of politeness, Huo Qianli got off the motorcycle, and Lao Liu helped untie the luggage tied to the rear of the car.

"That's right, I'm going back, Brother Huo, slow down!"

"Okay! Brother Liu, please!"

"Speaking of that, come back to town and drink."

The motorcycle rolled up the mud and left. The smile on Huo Qianli's face slowly disappeared. He turned around and looked at the muddy road ahead, frowning.

He never thought that a road could be so bad, or in other words, he never thought that such a quagmire could be called a road.

The rain that lasted for several days drenched the yellow mud on the road, and when I stepped on it with a little force, the soles of my feet involuntarily slipped to the side.

Carrying a big bag and a suitcase, Huo Qianli walked cautiously towards Hushan Village, the destination where he will stay in the village for three years.

The two-mile journey was longer than Huo Qianli had imagined. After falling three times, he finally managed to see the houses in Hushan Village covered in mud.

Immediately, his brows furrowed.

In the field of vision, there were nearly seven or eight families, not a single building, not even a brick house, but all low and dilapidated earthen embryo houses!
Not only that, but there are long cracks visible to the naked eye on the walls of many houses.

Huo Qianli, who also lived in the countryside, once lived in such a house. The four walls were built with a mixture of grain, grass and clay, the beams were erected with large logs on the top, and the roof was covered with tiles. A house is considered complete.

This kind of house, the walls will be very thick, otherwise it will not be able to bear the weight.

At the same time, due to the relationship between material and force, the walls have no windows, and the lighting in the house comes from a few bright tiles on the roof.

Therefore, in Huo Qianli's impression, living in such a house can almost be called "darkness".

However, that was in the distant 1996, not the current 2006.

Within a province, there is a gap of ten years.

Huo Qianli thought he was ready, but the current situation exceeded his imagination.

The mud that fell twice and three times just now, and the earthen house that I haven't seen for a long time, seem to be mocking the young him: You think too simply.

Huo Qianli smiled wryly, it was too late to regret it now.

Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his mentality that was about to collapse, and walked towards the nearest house.

A woman was sitting under the eaves, holding a baby gently rocking, with a haggard complexion, messy hair and outdated clothes added a bit of slovenliness, her eyes were unexpectedly bright, and she was with the baby in her arms Looking curiously at Huo Qianli passing by.

Seeing Huo Qianli walking towards her, she panicked and was about to get up and enter the house. Huo Qianli quickly said, "Sister, may I ask, where is the village chief's house?"

In order to reassure the woman, Huo Qianli added, "I am a new cadre stationed in the village."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the slope not far behind, "It's a building."

It is tantamount to pointing the way like this elsewhere, but here, the characteristics are very clear.

Huo Qianli nodded, smiled and said, "Thank you."

Then he took two steps forward, and gently shook his free hand in front of the child, "Little baby is so good, uncle will buy you sweets later!"

The child looked blankly at the stranger in front of him, and suddenly burst into tears. The woman smiled apologetically, and hurriedly hugged him into the house to coax him. Huo Qianli rubbed his nose dumbfounded, and walked towards the village chief's house.

There are few outsiders in the traffic-clogged village, and the people on the side of the road poked their heads out as if they were watching the excitement. This made Huo Qianli, who was already in a mess, even more careful. It would be embarrassing to fall here once.

Fortunately, the roads in the village were often walked by people, and the road conditions improved a lot. Huo Qianli walked to the conspicuous building smoothly.

The door on the first floor was open. Huo Qianli looked around and saw no one, so he called out, "Hello, is there anyone?"

"coming!"

Soon, a somewhat familiar voice agreed, and a bald head suddenly broke into his eyes.

The tall and strong man stepped forward quickly, and stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "Brother Huo, hello! I'm Gu Daqiang!"

"Um, ah! Hello Village Chief, I'm Huo Qianli!" Huo Qianli was slightly stunned by the impact of this image, and stretched out his hand.

"Haha, when I heard your voice on the phone, I felt that you must be a good-looking talent. Looking at it now, you are indeed a college student in the provincial capital!"

Gu Daqiang, who has a strong sense of Jianghu, took Huo Qianli's suitcase with a smile, "The room is packed, I'll take you there, take a shower along the way, and let's have a good drink later!"

Huo Qianli fell and was covered in mud, Gu Daqiang just pretended not to see it, and didn't say a word.

Following Gu Daqiang into the room, Huo Qianli looked around without showing any trace.

There is no common putty or imitation porcelain on the walls, just gray cement, and there is no ceiling on the ceiling. White plastic pipes are exposed wires, and an energy-saving lamp is screwed on a lamp holder.

"The conditions are a bit rough, Brother Huo will make it up."

Gu Daqiang seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and while leading the way, he spoke with a smile.

Huo Qianli waved his hand quickly, "Cun Chief Gu is polite."

"Don't call the village head, call the old brother, under the same roof, don't be so lucky!"

Huo Qianli hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Gu!"

"Hey! That's right!"

Don't think about things like hot showers here, it's Huo Qianli's blessing not to squat in the dry toilet.

Gu Daqiang carried two buckets of hot water and put them in the bathroom, and Huo Qianli walked in with a change of clothes.

"Brother Gu, sister-in-law! I offer you a toast."

More than an hour later, Huo Qianli, who had washed and changed, sat at the dining table, raised his wine glass, and spoke with a smile.

Gu Daqiang wiped his grease, and laughed, "Don't be polite, don't be polite, drink!"

Gu Daqiang's mother-in-law (meaning wife) smiled cautiously, "Oh, how can we afford the wine toasted by college students!"

He was polite, but he drank the wine happily, and then greeted Huo Qianli warmly, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Huo Qianli looked at the table full of dishes and said with a smile: "There are so many dishes, brother and sister-in-law are too polite!"

Gu Daqiang's mother-in-law waved her hands boldly, "Why are you being polite, I think the dishes are too short, so don't you think it's negligent!"

Gu Daqiang chuckled, and didn't intend to expose the fact that the melon lady had a fight with him because she cooked two extra dishes.

He raised his glass again, "Come, drink."

Huo Qianli touched him with a smile, and just as he raised the cup to his lips, a breathless cry sounded outside the door.

"The village chief! The village chief! Something happened! Someone was killed!"

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