Huadu Agent

"His uncle..." The middle-aged man is the director of the office of the village committee of the township government. He is in charge of some miscellaneous things in the village and has a lot of rights, but none of them are important rights. In the eyes of the villagers, he may be regarded as a person A senior official, but in front of the township head and deputy head of the township government, his status is no longer that important.

If I have little control, the right to speak is naturally small, and I don't talk much at ordinary times, and I always act as a good person, so I dare not say anything, lest I get angry.

"Tell me, why are you standing there, who is his uncle?" Ye Shaofeng said sharply.

"His uncle, his uncle is that... that..." the middle-aged man said fearfully.

At this time, Chang Youfu came out from nowhere, and walked towards Ye Shaofeng with a dignified appearance, followed by the yellow-haired boy who was kicked by Ye Shaofeng just now.

Chang Youfu was not afraid of Ye Shaofeng at all, and said as he walked, "I am his uncle,"

The middle-aged man saw that an acting township head and a deputy township head were about to get in trouble. He didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he quickly hid away. After causing trouble, they all retreated into the office, not daring to continue watching. After all, the excitement of the leaders is not just for anyone to watch.

"Go, go to my office, both of you," Ye Shaofeng said, turned and walked into his office, followed by Chang Youfu and Huang Mao.

Although Chang Yongfu put on the attitude of an old veteran on the surface, he was still somewhat afraid in his heart. After all, the acting mayor was none other than the legendary Ye Shaofeng who was like a god. I really can't afford to fight against such a forceful person, even if I have a deep relationship with Ma Teng and the Iron Gang, but if something happens, they may not come up to help, everything still depends on myself.

"Mr. Chang Youfu Chang, as the head of Wuliu Township, you should be more cautious about the arrangements for your subordinates. How can you arrange such a local ruffian to come to our township government? Such a person, with If you play cards with a bunch of comrades and do not do your job properly, you are the black sheep of our organization," Ye Shaofeng said.

"Who are you calling a local ruffian? You fucking want to die, don't you?" the yellow-haired boy was about to rush out from behind Chang Youfu, and Chang Youfu stopped him, otherwise, this kid would have to Call Ye Shaofeng.

"Major Ye, this is my nephew. Please forgive me for offending me just now. It is indeed his fault to play cards with my colleagues in the office. From now on, I will never do this again," Chang Youfu said. Pleading, but in terms of tone, there is no gesture of showing weakness at all. The words of pleading are more provocative, more like a deterrent in front of Ye Shaofeng, showing that he is the elder here.

Of course, this kind of deterrence cannot deter Ye Shaofeng, and Ye Shaofeng will not buy it, and continued: "There will be another time, hehe, this kind of person cannot be kept,"

"Who are you? If you say you can't stay, you can't stay. At best, you are an acting mayor. If you want to fire me, you have to hold a meeting to discuss it. If you are alone, you can't take everyone," the yellow-haired boy soldier didn't know. This person is Ye Shaofeng, even if he knew it, he would not take it seriously, because this kid does not pay much attention to political news, and he is not a member of the underworld. He is just a young man who eats and eats in the village every day. He had never heard of it, and he had no time to care about it.

"What degree do you have?" Ye Shaofeng asked.

"Technical secondary school," the yellow-haired boy replied arrogantly.

"Oh, technical secondary school, what kind of work are you in charge of in the township government now?" Ye Shaofeng asked. Here, he eats mixed food, receives a monthly salary, and lives comfortably. His uncle is the deputy head of the township, so how could it be possible for him to arrange tiresome work.

The yellow-haired boy was speechless for a moment, looked at his uncle, and Chang Youfu quickly answered for the yellow-haired boy, "Oh, he is in charge of the population survey work in the county, and he is in charge of the archives in the archives room."

The person in charge of files is considered a clerical job, and it is very easy and has no important responsibilities. Therefore, after a short period of consideration, Chang Youfu said that his nephew is in charge of files. In this way, Ye Shaofeng must not be able to continue to embarrass him. .

Ye Shaofeng smiled, and said, "Okay, the person in charge of the township files, then let me ask you, how many villages are there in Wuliu Township?"

"How many villages, that's a lot, I'll count it for you..." As he spoke, Huang Mao counted the names of the villages while counting them while counting.

"There are 28 villages in total," Ye Shaofeng said.

"28, oh, it seems to be, it seems to be, it seems that you understand it quite well," the yellow-haired boy said with a smile.

Chang Youfu next to him had an ugly expression and thought to himself, it's broken, but Ye Shaofeng caught him straight.

"I don't even know how many villages there are in Xiangxiang. You still manage files like you. If you manage files, you should be in the file room during working hours. Why would you play cards with a group of people in the office?" Although Ye Shaofeng said this to the yellow-haired boy, when he said this, his eyes looked at Chang Youfu.

Chang Youfu didn't know what to say. He thought to himself that this nephew could not be kept, but he, Ye Shaofeng, had just arrived after all. You are a newcomer. If you can't come up, hold a meeting and decide to get him out. This is not conducive to Stabilize the morale of the army, and, in the eyes of outsiders, you, Ye Shaofeng, are deliberately provoking trouble.

Of course, Ye Shaofeng also knew that, so it was impossible for him to come up and fire the yellow-haired boy just because of such a trivial matter as playing cards in the office. It is not good to work here in the future.

Ye Shaofeng thought for a while and said: "I think you are not qualified for the job of the archives, but I don't want to fire you either. Well, the logistics department of the township government seems to be short of people. Go to the logistics department."

"Logistics, what does logistics do," the yellow-haired boy asked innocently.

"Sweeper, every morning, you arrive at the township government on time at six o'clock. This office building is your workplace, and your task is to be responsible for the cleanliness of the corridors.

If I see an extra scrap of paper here, I will think you are negligent of your duty..."