Chapter 50: A Basket of Scorpions
Jiang Guning guessed correctly, Jia Fang encountered a biting hand, and it was not an ordinary biting hand.
This biting matter is also related to Jiang Guning.
This morning, Jia Fang, like Jiang Guning, called the people and horses of the qing arrears group, carried the scale in his pocket, came to wangjiayao village, lined up the door according to the list, and came to Ningfangwa's house. Ning Fangwa's family of six people, as large as the group leader can not guanli family population, according to the number of acres of responsibility, the two families should pay the same agricultural tax burden. However, a few days ago, when Ning Fangwa and Guan Li's apple saplings were living well, they had no intention of talking about the agricultural tax burden, Ning Fangwa said a number, Guan Li also said a number, the two people took out the agricultural tax book a comparison, the numbers of the two families are not the same, Ning Fang Wa's family is more than two hundred yuan more than Guan Li's family, the difference is more than a little, which makes Ning Fang Wa have a great doubt in her heart, thinking that Guan Li borrowed the power of the group leader to calculate the agricultural tax for himself. Guan Li argued, but had to say that in fact, he did not take advantage, and the village director Jiang Guning let him directly hand over the 200 yuan. Received, not to punch a note. Ning Fangwa did not believe it, saying that the imperial grain state tax has always been paid to the state, why does Guan Li still have to pay to Jiang Gu Ning? There must be ghosts here, and it is the village cadres who collude with individual peasant households to bully the old and good people and get money for themselves.
Ning Fangwa hung her face without a chin, ran to the pig farm to ask Jiang Guning, Jiang Guning knew what was going on, but there was no way to point out to Ning Fangwa, and she had to deal with a few words indiscriminately, Ning Fangwa was in a bad mood because her eldest daughter-in-law was strange for the matter of milking goats in those days, and when she saw Jiang Guning's mouth, she was angry, and the more she was sure that Jiang Guning was tricking the ghost, and if she collected more and more, she wanted Jiang Guning to return the money she had to collect. Jiang Guning was also angry about collecting the arrears, and said impatiently: "You have the ability to sue, you want to refund the money, there is no way!" Ning Fangwa is a master who eats soft and does not eat hard, seeing Jiang Gu Ning stuffing his mouth with a big stick, his face is black, black like the bottom of the pot, said: "Sue, I haven't seen anything, and my head is cut but the bowl is a big scar!" You can still bite the dick! ”
The next day, NingFangwa ran to the town government with the agricultural tax book to ask for explanations, and the reception cadres in the town beat haha and said some ambiguous words, and Ningfangwa had to come back, sitting at home sulking, grunting in her stomach, thinking about petitioning in the county. After a day, before he could think about it, Jia Fang led the people and carried a pocket scale into the door, asking him to pay the balance of the agricultural tax. Ning Fangwa was worried that no one could say anything about it, Jia Fang came, and he said the course of the matter and the doubts in his heart, and asked Jia Fang to give an explanation.
For what Ning Fangwa said, Jia Fang understood in his heart like a mirror. I know that if I drop the bucket into the well, if the bucket can't be fished up, I can't put it down. However, there are some things that cannot be said to Ningfang Waming, that is, to explain to Ningfang Wa, nor can it be said in front of so many people! Don't explain to Ningfangwa, Ningfangwa is a deadlock and will not leave. What to do? Jia Fang has lived in the countryside for many years, dealt with countless people, handled a lot of sticky teeth, and is also a capable person, but at this time, the nose pressed the mouth, and he could not speak for half a day.
However, Jia Fang is an old village worker, has seen many things, has a super quality in his heart, and knows that he can only use his own pot to make his own dumplings - he can't rely on others. He saw that Ning Fangwa did not spare, broke the casserole pattern (ask) to the end, lit a cigarette and inhaled leisurely, squinted his eyes and stared at Ning Fangwa, suddenly remembered that Ning Fangwa dug the foundation for his eldest son Ning Tianfeng in the contracted land to build a house, pretended to be an understatement, and said leisurely: "I still heard this matter you said for the first time." I can't listen to your one-sided words, and I don't have a voice without investigation. I have investigated clearly, and I will definitely give you an explanation. ”
Jia Fang said, glanced at Ning Fangwa, saw that his mouth was still grunting, and wanted to say something. Jia Fang spat out a cigarette, looked at Ning Fangwa's house, pretended to suddenly remember, and said, "There is one more thing to come to you." ”
Ning Fangwa just wanted to ask what to do with the matter that Tail owed, and when she heard Jia Fang say that there was another thing, she was a little confused and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter?" ”
Jia Fang threw away the cigarette, twisted it with his foot, sighed, and said, "I didn't want to tell you, but you dug up the soil in the contracted land to build a house, and I don't know why Mayor Jiao Junfeng knew, he called me, cleaned up, and asked me to send you a message." ”
Ning Fangwa listened, a little nervous: "What words?" ”
Jia Fang stood up and said to the members of the arrears team standing on the edge of the patio: "Go! ”
When Ning Fangwa saw that Jia Fang was leaving, she hurriedly got up and stopped: "Hey, old Jia, Secretary Jia, what are you in a hurry?" What did Mayor Jiao say? ”
Jia Fang saw that Ning Fangwa was instigated, stopped, lit a cigarette again, smoked, did not look at Ning Fangwa, and said leisurely: "Nothing." Mayor Jiao zhen just said that taxpayers can't build houses there, and if they build them, they can only say one word. ”
Ning Fangwa's nervous nostrils sucked in and out: "What word?" ”
"Demolition!" Jia Fang said, lifting his feet to leave.
Ning Fangwa knew how powerful Jiao Junfeng was, and quickly stopped Jia Fang and said, "Hey, Secretary Jia, what are you in a hurry?" What's the matter to say slowly! ”
Jia Fang still made a gesture of going, saying, "I am anxious to find out for you what is on the agricultural tax book!" I have also passed on the words to you, and I should make you mess with them. ”
Ning Fangwa's brain was running rapidly, and in order to owe 200 yuan, she delayed the big thing of building a house, and could not cross it, saying: "Oh, Secretary Jia, the tail owes me to pay, I pay!" ”
Jia Did not change his color, but still had to go: "Whether you pay or not is your business, you look at it, you feel that it is appropriate to pay, and if it is not appropriate, you will pay it." ”
Ning Fangwa quickly said, "Suitable and appropriate, I will hand it over to me." "Let your wife open the cabinet and withdraw the money."
After collecting the tail debt of Ning Fangwa's family, Jia Fang encountered Yang sent by Jiang Guning to find him. Hearing Yang tie up and say that Hu Jie stole and sold the collected tail grain, he was also very angry, and was preparing to follow Yang to tie him up and go back, a group of students and three or three of them ran in groups toward the alleyway. Oh, it's not school time, it's not Sunday, what are these babies running back for?
Jia Fang stopped a student and asked, "Why don't you read books in school and run back to do what?" ”
The student raised his bag in his hand and said, "The teacher said that there is no money to eat, and he is too hungry to teach!" It's a holiday! We can play! ”
Jia Fang thought about it and dusted his feet: "Blind grin! ”
It turned out that since last year, the town has delegated the salaries of two public teachers and two private teachers from The Jiawan Primary School to the village, saying that the township finance and the village have "eaten separately" and are in charge of the rice in the bowls of each family. The four teachers of the village primary school teach the students of The Village of Jiaojiawan, and the Village of Jiaojiawan is responsible for the meals (salaries) of these four teachers.
Jia Fang and Jiang Guning proposed to the town education officer that the teacher's salary should be paid by the county or the town, and there were education surcharges in the "three mentions and five unifications", and they were all paid. The education officer had two hands and one stall, and his anger was greater than that of Jia Fang and Jiang Guning, and he said, "You ask me, who do I ask to go?" To be honest, I haven't received a salary for half a year! Not long after, the county education bureau came to urge the implementation, helpless, Jia Fang and Jiang Guning discussed, the whole village still has fifty or sixty babies to study, find a way to deduct some from the taxes handed in, pay three months' wages to the four teachers, and then make up for it when there is money in the next summer. No, from the beginning of the year to now, it has been almost eight months, and I have not paid four teachers once! Among these four teachers, Gao Maohu, from the founding of the school to the present, has been teaching for nearly thirty years, and he is still his own teacher! After several times of salary, he promised to do it as soon as possible, but there was no way to cash in.
The tail arrears could not be collected, the agricultural taxes paid by himself and Jiang Guning on behalf of jiang were still more than three thousand yuan without a shadow, and the teachers were on strike again, asking for wages!
Jia Fangzheng was confused, and when he heard Jiang Guning calling him on the radio, he turned around and said to the people in the arrears group, continued to collect, passed by household, did not miss a family, and rode on his bicycle to the village committee.
As soon as Jia Fang rode to the door of the village committee, he heard Jiang Guning arguing with anyone in the village committee meeting room, and his voice was very loud: "There is no penny, you can do it if you love it!" ”
Someone answered: "This is what you said, oh, then don't regret it!" ”
Jiang Guning's voice: "I don't regret it, I don't believe you are still a bandit!" ”
Someone responded: "I'm going to see if it's hard or hard!" ”
Jia Fang listened to the man's voice is the "Qiao Central" of the town tax office, "Qiao Zhong" is really called Qiao Place, and few people call it. He was tall and fat, his head was large and disproportionate to his entire body, the hair on the top of his head was gone, bright and dangling, he left the hair in the circle of his head very long, combed it up to cover the top of his head, jokingly called "place" to support "center", and dropped the nickname of "Joe Center". He believes that "the iron rope is thick and the dog is crooked", relying on a tax skin, always carrying an electric police stick in his hand when collecting taxes, saying that it is a dog, in fact, it is to scare taxpayers, to "local" support the "central government", pay more taxes, contribute more, and only no skin cramps are left in the residual fire. Jia Fang was afraid that Jiang Guning would talk to "Qiao Zhong" and fight, quickly parked his bicycle under the plane tree in the courtyard, and quickly ran to the office.
I was just about to push the door, but I was hit by "Joe Center". "Qiao Zhong" just wanted to get angry, and when he saw that it was Jia Fang, he had a cold face and went outside. Jia Fang grabbed the hand of "Qiao Zhong" and said with a smile, "Oh, what wind has blown you here!" Hurry up, sit inside! Pull "Joe Center" toward the house. "Qiao Zhong" originally pretended to be like this, and when he saw Jia Fang so hard, he thought that he could not offend the two village cadres, so he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and said: "Oh, it is Secretary Jia, you see I only care about walking, and I knocked you." Yes, I went to the toilet outside first, and then I came. ”
Jia Fang let go of his hand and said, "Then you go back quickly, let's not talk about things first, first come to my house to eat whistle noodles, drink two cups!" ”
"Joe Center" answered and went outside.
Jia Fang entered the office and asked Jiang Guning what was going on, Jiang Guning was still on the gas head, so he puffed his eyes and said that "Qiao Zhong" wanted to pay taxes on the pig farm, and said fiercely: "Dog Day, the heart is so heavy that it is like eating a stone, according to the head count, you have to pay three thousand yuan!" ”
Jia Fang was afraid that "Qiao Zhong" would come back and hear it, so he lowered his voice and said, "First loud, when he comes back, I will touch him again, as little as possible." ”
As soon as Jia Fang finished speaking, he heard the sound of motorcycles in the courtyard, getting louder and farther away.
"Blind, 'Joe Central' is gone!" Jia Fang said in frustration: "This encouragement will not give up and give up, it is a cloudy day to beat the umbrella - to the heavens to demonstrate!" ”
Jiang Guning calmed his face, poured the tea poured to "Qiao Zhong" outside the door, and said, "I'm afraid of him!" Big deal Lao Tzu is gone! ”
Jia Fang is also a bit angry with "Qiao Zhong", originally did not deal with it, he also sent celery tomatoes to the "Qiao Zhong" family, this dog day, turning over the face faster than taking off his pants, not giving any face. Think about it, Jiang Guning is also right, we are serving a rice bowl, no matter how evil you are, you also expelled Lao Tzu's book!
Jia Fang and Jiang Guning were angry, but the current hemp entanglement had to be solved, so the two people exchanged information and began to study how to deal with Hu Jie's grain sales, court judgments, teachers' salaries, pig farm taxes, and other matters.
to be continued...
