Pretty boss is on me

This is the 48th day Qin Wei came to Weigong temple. In these days, the mobilization of the whole Weigong temple has been almost completed.

Some of the remaining old people have to wait for their return to sign the letter of intent for relocation because their children are out of town, so the mobilization work of Qin Wei has been shelved.

A month ago, Zhao Ming and Zheng Jie were both pulled down by Zhao Weicheng. Then Huo Anguo asked for a month's sick leave. In this month, Qin Wei repeatedly asked Zhao Weicheng about when they could return to Changping Town. Unfortunately, Zhao Weicheng was helpless.

There were nine members of the Standing Committee. When Huo Anguo was not present, it was supposed to be the best time for Zhao Weicheng to successfully transfer back to Qin Wei. However, in Huo Anguo's absence, the remaining eight members of the Standing Committee voted 4-4 every time, which made Zhao Weicheng's proposal for Qin Wei's return put on hold.

Several times later, Qin Wei's idea of returning to Changping Town was much less. On the contrary, the work of Weigong Temple became more and more convenient. Gradually, he devoted himself to the construction of the new site of Weigong temple.

According to the original plan of the town government, the land in the four townships in the East will be auctioned. However, Changping Town is located in the easternmost position of Dongtong City, so there is no idea to attract many investors here. After the tender notice was sent out, some developers came in twos and threes. However, after seeing the environment here, they were all in a low mood, which made the reception of Qin Wei and others feel sad It's a hit.

The location to the south of Dongtong canal is now under construction in full swing. Although the initial start-up fund was only more than 7 million, the housing construction of the victims has been carried out in an orderly way. According to the current situation, it is not a big problem to move in before winter.

But Qin Wei didn't know that. Just as he gradually settled down to carry out the reconstruction of Weigong temple, a conspiracy against Zhao Weicheng was slowly unfolding on his side.

On this day, Qin Wei, as usual, drove his pusang and stopped outside the courtyard of Weigong ancestral hall.

This is an old-fashioned courtyard. In the center of the courtyard is the reception hall, and on both sides are the offices of the village committee.

Weizhuang was originally the village head, but since Qin Wei came, he was promoted to the village committee secretary of Weigong temple. In fact, this arrangement is only to make the people of Weigong temple not too exclusive of foreign households, but also to let Weizhuang help Qin Wei with his next work.

As for the arrangement of Weigong temple, because Qin Wei was demoted by Zhao Weicheng in Huo Anguo's eyes, Huo Anguo had already nodded the transfer of village committee leadership. If Huo Anton nodded, he would not have been beaten by Zhao Weiguo.

At the moment, Qin Wei's face is a little gloomy. There are eight envelopes in front of his desk. Inside each envelope is a bank card. The cards are labeled with some numbers.

Qin Wei once assisted two mayors. He was very familiar with such envelopes, but he didn't understand why these people gave money to themselves!

There are two envelopes in total, one for himself and the other for Zhao Weicheng. The unified password is six zeros.

"What should I do? Should I take the money or not? Does Mayor Zhao want the money? " Looking at the envelope on the table, Qin Wei had a headache.

The four bank cards he was given came from four companies in total, with a combined amount of more than 60000. The four bank cards to Zhao Weicheng, although the source is the same, but the amount has reached 188000 fast! Qin Wei's salary in Changping Town is only 40000 yuan a year, and Zhao Weicheng's salary, although he doesn't know, can be roughly guessed, far from the 188000 yuan!

So Qin Wei hesitated. He didn't know whether Zhao Weicheng would accept the money.

As a person, he was very excited about the money. After all, he was sent to Weigong temple. If he had such a sum of money to subsidize, his wife would not have any more opinions.

But will Zhao Weicheng take it? If he really sends the money to Zhao Weicheng, if Zhao Weicheng refuses, then he will be labeled greedy in Zhao's eyes in the future.

But if he didn't take it, Qin Wei was really uncomfortable and would feel very sorry.

With eight hot bank cards in his hand, Qin Wei felt a little scared for a moment. He was afraid that he would make a wrong choice because of the eight bank cards.

"Village head Qin Wei, what are you doing?" Just as Qin Wei hesitated, Wei Zhuang outside the door came in with a cigarette bag.

On weekdays, if Qin Wei is not busy, Weizhuang always takes Qin Wei to play chess in the yard to talk about his work. This is the work habit of an old village cadre. Although it's just playing chess and chatting, during this time, Qin Wei has learned some ways of doing things.

"I'm tired of playing chess today. I'm sure I can't beat you!" Seeing that Wei Zhuang came in, Qin Wei shook his head with a smile and returned.

Wei Zhuang didn't leave, but he sat down in front of Qin Wei with a smile. Looking at the eight envelopes Qin Wei was holding, he immediately understood."I've worked in Weigong temple for 40 years, from a village official to this age. I can move up many times, but I never go. Do you know why?" Wei Zhuang laughs, takes a puff from the cigarette bag and spits out a wisp of green smoke.

Having been with Weizhuang for so many years, Qin Wei knew that Weizhuang wanted to order himself. Hearing this, he quickly put down the envelope in his hand, stretched out his head and asked, "why?"

"Because of greed! Weizhuang is not a greedy person, but I have a desire to see the right! Once, it seems that more than 30 years ago, the town lacked a deputy director of the Party committee office! I was deliberately asked to go, so did I! " Wei Zhuang gave a little smile, then waved his hand and sighed: "I've been working for a week and I'll be back soon! I'm afraid! "

"Afraid? Why? " Qin Wei asked confusedly.

Wei Zhuang gave a bitter smile, pointed to his heart and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it will be uneasy here! I've been working in the Party Committee Office for a week. Ouch, those little girls, who are the director of health on the left and the elder brother of health on the right, have made me panic! Every three days, you are invited to drink tea and have dinner. Just one week, there are three tea pots on my desk! At that time, what was the concept of three boxes of tea cans? You know what? "

Qin Wei shakes his head. He can't guess what happened in that era.

"It's like the eight envelopes in your hand!" Wei Zhuang took the cigarette pole and knocked on the envelope on the table. He looked at Qin Wei with a faint smile.

At this moment, Qin Wei suddenly woke up, as if he had a nightmare. Looking at the eight death charms on the table, he immediately understood the meaning of Wei Zhuang's words.