Rebirth as an official

As the sun set, Li An sat in the courtyard of Qin's house and looked at the clouds in the sky, which were fiery red and burning from the east to the west.

Li An's drunkenness had not completely dissipated, and his whole body was still a little hot. At this time, a gust of cool wind blew through, which made him feel uncomfortable.

A little tipsy, cool breeze, beautiful scenery, I feel so comfortable.

How long has it been since I felt so relaxed?

Looking back on the past, I lived in intrigues and life-and-death struggles all day long.

I have to think twice about everything I deal with every day, considering the pros and cons, and living is really tiring.

If I were not greedy for profit and lost my bottom line, I would do my duty as an official, buy a house in the countryside when I retire, and live a leisurely life as a wild crane, how comfortable it would be.

"It seems good if I resign now and go back to my father's hometown to build a house and grow flowers and spend the rest of my life." Li An couldn't help but think about it.

"Drink some sugar water to relieve the hangover. If you fall down again at night, no one will care about you."

Not at any time Qin Fangfang came over with a stool in one hand and a bowl in the other.

With a clang, he pushed the stool towards Li An hard, and placed the bowl gently on it, probably for fear of breaking the bowl.

"This little girl is still angry with herself." Li An looked at the little girl's angry face and found it funny.

"Miss Fangfang, don't be angry. No, this is the 500 yuan rewarded by the police for surrendering the gun." Li An took out five red tickets from his pocket and handed them over.

"Really or not." Qin Fangfang, who was originally angry, immediately stopped being angry when she heard that there was a reward. However, she was a little confused. She hadn't heard that there was money for turning in the musket.

"What's real or fake? Do you want the money? If you don't want it, it's mine." Li An shook the banknotes in his hand.

The bright red banknotes were so charming that Qin Fangfang immediately snatched the money from Li An's hand.

"No fool would want it."

Li An watched the little girl carefully count it again, then carefully put it away, and couldn't help but sigh.

This 500 yuan was not a reward from the police, but Wu Wangtian gave it to himself.

He said it was a reward from the village committee for handling the villagers' dispute today. In fact, Li An knew that it was Wu Wangtian's hush money.

Li An didn't refuse. Originally, he wasn't going to report the matter. Since he was willing to give it to himself, he would take it. If he didn't take it, Wu Wangtian would think that he had other ideas.

In my previous life, I would have put hundreds of thousands of cash in front of my eyes without even blinking.

Naturally, I don't like this little thought, but it is a big help to Qin Fangfang's family.

Li An knew that Qin Fangfang's family was in trouble. Mr. Qin would occasionally go to the mountains to catch some game and secretly sell it in the village market.

But this is not a long-term solution. As the country becomes more and more strict on wildlife protection, the pheasants and ducks in the mountains are protected animals of the first and second levels. If you are not careful, you may go to jail.

This 500 yuan can be regarded as a little compensation for her family. In the future, she will slowly find ways to improve their family's life.

"Boom" sounded.

Li An saw a washbasin filled with water placed in front of him, and a brand new towel was placed in it.

"Hurry up and wipe it off. You smell like alcohol. Don't you city dwellers like to be clean?"

Seeing that the little girl's face was obviously much better, she couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that 500 yuan in exchange for a basin of water was not bad.

Li An, who took off his shirt and pants and was only wearing shorts, began to wipe his body and couldn't help but fall into deep thought while looking at the scenery in the distance.

"Where should I go from now on?"

Promotion?

Get rich?

Or change your destiny?

It all seems very far away.

Although I know the direction of the next few decades, the help for me is very limited at present, unless I continue to follow the wrong path in my previous life.

Go hug the thigh of someone who will become a big shot in the future and burn a cold stove?

Don't be naive.

Even if you want to make friends, others may not be willing.

who are you?

In what capacity do you make friends?

How many political resources can you exchange? ,

The friendship between people does not exclude sincere friendship, but it is also based on long-term relationship.

Social interactions are more based on the exchange of interests. If you have no value, you will be worthless in the eyes of others.

But if you want to have political resources, you need to accumulate them slowly over time.

If you are born into an ordinary family and have no adventure, you may have become an old man before you have accumulated enough resources.

In addition to political resources, the most important thing in officialdom is age. There is an age limit for each promotion step.

If you are not promoted at the appropriate age, your career will come to an abrupt end unless you encounter a big opportunity.

It's impossible to take the wrong path. The mistakes of the previous life cannot be made again in this life.

But taking his time step by step, his time didn't allow it.

If you want to accumulate political resources, you must make enough political achievements.

Time waits for no one, we must take action.

Li An just sorted out his thoughts and determined the next action plan.

"Fangfang. Do you know which household Chen Shanhe, the college student who came to help the poor, lives in?" Li An wiped himself and asked while getting dressed.

Qin Fangfang, who was chopping pigweed with a guillotine on the side of the yard, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I know, it's Uncle Liu's house not far ahead."

"Can you take me there?" Li An asked.

"Okay, I'll take you there after I feed the pigs." Qin Fangfang's movements speeded up obviously. It would get dark after a while, and it was still very inconvenient to walk on the mountain road at night.

Li An's first step was to meet his good friend from his previous life, Chen Shanhe, who is now doing poverty alleviation work in the village.

"Shanhe, we are going to meet again."

Li An couldn't help but look forward to it when he thought about his good friend. He couldn't remember clearly what he looked like when he was young.

Chen Shanhe, the friend who came to arrest him personally, is still a college student working on poverty alleviation.

He is a top student who graduated from Jinling University in the South. He is a college student who came here to carry out poverty alleviation work in response to the national "Notice on Organizing College Graduates to Go to Rural Grassroots Levels to Engage in Teaching, Supporting Agriculture, Supporting Medical Care and Poverty Alleviation".

Ang Lee has always admired this good friend.

Chen Shanhe is from Jiangdong Province and was born in a rural area. He could have stayed in Jinling and sought a high-paying job after graduating from a prestigious university, but he was willing to come to the countryside to engage in "three supports and one support" services.

Just based on this, Li An felt a little ashamed. One was forced to be sent down and the other volunteered to join the village.

Compared with his friends, Chen Shanhe pales in comparison. Li An feels a little ashamed of Chen Shanhe's awareness.

(“Three Supports and One Support” is a policy implemented at the grassroots level for graduates. It means that college students go to the grassroots level in rural areas to engage in agricultural support, education, medical support and poverty alleviation work after graduation.)

It is difficult to walk at night, especially the trails in the mountains.

Although Qin Fangfang sped up her movements, it took an hour to cut pig grass, mix pig food, and finish feeding the three pigs. By this time, the sky was completely dark.

Qin Fangfang walked in front with a flashlight, but the weak light could only illuminate a few meters in front.

It must be that the battery in the flashlight is almost dead, but Qin Fangfang is reluctant to replace it.

The moon didn't come out today, and it was pitch dark at night. Li An couldn't see the road ahead, so he could only hold Qin Fangfang's clothes and walk.

"I said Fangfang, can't you just change two batteries? The flashlight's light can't shine anymore." Li An couldn't help complaining. It was very tiring to walk on the mountain road. He had almost tripped several times.

"It can still be used. Let's wait until the battery runs out." Qin Fangfang replied.

"For God's sake, I can always pay for the battery. What if I can't see clearly and fall into the ditch?"

"Cadr Li, you are not rich either, so just save as much as you can."

"I'm not rich? How can you tell that?"

Qin Fangfang's words made Li An feel a little confused. Although his clothes were not famous brands, he didn't look like a poor man.

"When I packed your clothes today, several pairs of trousers were torn and the clothes were patched. I guess your family is not rich either."

"Uh... well."

The torn trousers and patched clothes Qin Fangfang was talking about were probably her own pairs of jeans and patched jackets.

Li An found it a bit difficult to explain to a country girl that beggars' pants and patchwork clothes are now popular. He probably wouldn't understand the preferences of young people in the city, so he didn't explain.

Looking at the back of the girl leading the way, Li An also recalled some of her information in his mind.

Qin Fangfang should be in high school this year. She is currently in high school in the countryside.

This time happens to be the day for planting, so schools in the countryside will have a few days off to let the children go home and help their families with farm work. This is the spring break.

However, he seemed to remember that Qin Fangfang stopped going to school after finishing high school, and married to the next town next year. He heard that her husband was prone to domestic violence, and her life seemed unsatisfactory.

"Fangfang, you should be in your third year of high school."

"Well, I'm about to graduate."

"Have you thought about which university to go to?"

"College? Never thought about it."