Stories of a County Head on Temporary Assignment (1-12)

[Part 1]

The car bumped along the mountain road, startling Fang Zhiyuan from his reverie.

That morning, he went to report to the regional government, where Secretary Ma had a frank conversation with him about the situation in Fuyuan. "Secretary Fang," Secretary Ma said, "I
've had this position for almost a year now. While most counties and cities in the region have seen
significant improvements in economic development and anti-corruption efforts, Fuyuan has remained stagnant.

Feng Deyuan bears a great deal of responsibility for this. The organization has considered replacing him, but Fuyuan's
unique geographical location—surrounded by mountains and water on three sides—and the only road, due to historical reasons, have very poor transportation. Furthermore,
three consecutive county heads have been investigated and punished for various reasons, leading many department-level cadres to prefer remaining idle at home." Unwilling
to go there for communication.

Feng Deyuan is a native of Fuyuan, having worked his way up from commune clerk to where he is today. It's not that he lacks
ability, but he just doesn't produce results. You could say he's inefficient, but he's also quite proactive. Last year, a
cadre reported some problems with him, but the person later died, and investigations couldn't find any fault. Plus, with the support of his former superior,
Deputy Secretary Li, it's even harder to touch him. Therefore, Secretary Fang didn't object to your decision to go to Fuyuan
; he called me before you arrived this morning. In short, Comrade Zhiyuan! You can't let Secretary Fang down
!”

“Little Li, this is probably what they call the washboard road.”

Because of the trip to Fuyuan, an SUV was specially arranged to take Fang Zhiyuan to his new post.

“This road is alright; the section ahead is really difficult.”

Upon reaching the front, Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help but gasp.

The road to Shu is difficult, more difficult than ascending to heaven.

This saying is not an exaggeration at all.

After passing through the narrow passage at the foot of the cliff, the two got out of the car to urinate.

Fang Zhiyuan pointed to a flat, desolate cemetery in the distance and asked the driver, "Why not build a highway from there?"

"That's a long story," Xiao Li, smoking a cigarette, said slowly.

"That cemetery is for ethnic minorities who sacrificed their lives to help the Red Army. The leaders said back then that as long as
the Communist Party conquered the country, this land would never be touched. Decades have passed in the blink of an eye, and many leaders have considered
it, but their leaders were unwilling. Who dared to cross that line?"

"Oh, I see," Fang Zhiyuan pondered again.

The car drove into the county government gate, which was adorned with a red banner that read, "Warmly welcome Comrade Fang Zhiyuan to
work in Fuyuan."

At the entrance of the government office building, a fat man of about fifty years old, accompanied by several people, came forward and
grasped Fang Zhiyuan's hand as he got out of the car.

"Welcome, welcome, I'm Feng Deyuan. County Chief Fang, you must be tired from your journey."

A warm and honest smile graced his dark face.

"Hello, Secretary Feng, just call me Zhiyuan."

"Alright, Comrade Zhiyuan, let me introduce you. This is Deputy County Chief Zhang, Deputy Secretary Jian, Chairman Zhou of the CPPCC
..."

After shaking hands and getting acquainted with everyone, Director Xu said, "Well then, County Chief Fang must be tired from his journey. Director Xu, please arrange for him to
stay at the county guesthouse. Make sure he gets the best room on the east side, and we'll have a welcome-back dinner later. Xiao
Li, you stay here too, and go back tomorrow. It's not safe to leave at night."

Director Xu from the County Party Committee Office quickly ushered me into the car and had Xiao Li drive to the county guesthouse.

On the way, Director Xu turned around from the front seat with a fawning smile, flattering, "County Chief Fang is truly young and promising. You must have had

a long journey."

"It's alright."

"Secretary Feng arranged for you to arrive early this morning, why are you only arriving now?"

"Oh, I was delayed in the region. I didn't expect the road to be so difficult."

"It used to be difficult too. This road cost over 30 million to repair in the first half of the year."

This is the awful road? And it cost tens of millions? "

Where did the county get tens of millions?"

"Well, it was a special fund allocated for this purpose."

Fang Zhiyuan clearly sensed something fishy was going on but didn't say anything more.

When they arrived at the guesthouse, Fang Zhiyuan was looking at the magnificent little hotel
when Director Xu was instructing several female staff members to carry luggage inside. Suddenly, a loud scream came from the side, startling everyone. A filthy,
crazy woman jumped out from under the flowerbed.

"Where's the security? How did she get in? Don't want to work here anymore? Get her out of here!"

Fang Zhiyuan scrutinized the woman. Beneath her disheveled hair, her filthy face somehow held
a hint of beauty and sorrow.

Curious, he asked Xu, "Who is this?"

"Her? Her husband used to be a section chief in the audit bureau. He died in a motorcycle accident after drinking one night.
After that, she kept saying her husband was murdered and petitioned everywhere. The police investigated the scene and confirmed it was a drunk driving
accident. Later, she slowly went insane."

The woman, being led out of the compound, twisted her body and turned back to Fang, calling out, "Husband, come home with me!"

Their eyes met, and Fang Zhiyuan froze.

Then he turned and walked into the hotel with Xu.

"Director Xu, how long have you been in this position?"

"Me? I used to be the director of the audit bureau, I just took office this year.
Please forgive any oversights in my work, County Chief Fang."

"Don't mention it, you're a veteran too. I'm still quite unfamiliar with Fuyuan, so I'll need
to ask you for advice if there's anything I don't understand."

"The hotel is very nicely decorated,"

Fang Zhiyuan asked Director Xu, looking at the hotel's decor.

"Oh. This was specially prepared for you. Half a month ago, when Secretary Feng learned that County Chief Fang was coming to take office, he specially arranged for
a renovation.

" "There's no need to stay in such a nice place. My nose is a bit allergic, and the smell of the renovation is too strong.
Just arrange a single room in the government dormitory tomorrow."

Director Xu hesitated for a moment, "Okay...okay, I'll arrange it tomorrow, but tonight?"

"Oh, I'll just squeeze into one room with Xiao Li tonight."

The phone rang, "County Chief Fang, let's go out for dinner."

"Okay."

"Director Xu, do you have any flying dragons?" "

Your Xiao Li is really benefiting from County Chief Fang's connections; he burned two tonight."

Seeing the surprised looks, Xiao Li explained, "This is a specialty of Fuyuan, a kind of wild game."

"I thought it was the hazel grouse from Northeast China,"

Director Xu replied. "That thing doesn't taste much different from chicken, but it's not as good as our grouse."

"Director Xu, have you eaten grouse from Northeast China?"

"After returning from an inspection trip to Russia with Secretary Feng, the food there wasn't very interesting."

The evening's socializing was inevitable. Fang Zhiyuan and his colleagues clinked glasses, pretending to be unable to hold their liquor
. Secretary Feng placed a piece of what was supposedly grouse in his bowl. "Come on, Zhiyuan, try this local specialty. This is very
nourishing for men."

It was probably a type of snake, with a slightly flattened body. The taste was indeed unique. After eating a few more pieces,
he soon felt a warm sensation in his lower abdomen.

Back at the hotel, everyone left, and Xiao Li was nowhere to be seen. No one knew where he had gone to have some fun.

Fang Zhiyuan was taking a shower when he heard the door open. He thought it was Xiao Li returning.

"Come on. Help me scrub my back."

A hand was rubbing his back as the door opened. "Xiao Li, have you been up to something? Why
don't you even have the strength to scrub my back?"

Suddenly, he felt two fleshy mounds touch his back. He turned around and saw it was a female waitress.

Fang Zhiyuan quickly wrapped a towel around his lower body. "Who are you?"

The girl, who was shirtless, was so frightened by his stern tone that she almost cried.

"I...I..."

The girl was quite pretty, with a few freckles on her fair face, and small, delicate breasts
adorned with two small red cherries. She was wearing a very short skirt that only reached her upper thighs, and her eyes were brimming with
tears.

"Don't cry, put your clothes on first."

Fang Zhiyuan quickly put on his shorts and went outside to sit on the bed.

[II]

From the girl's sobbing narration, it was learned that she was a hotel waitress. A few days ago, her brother was
arrested by the public security authorities on charges of tax evasion. Today, she went to Director Xu for help. Xu suggested that she serve the new county magistrate well
, and anything else would be fine; otherwise, her brother would be in trouble.

For her brother's sake, she abandoned her girlish modesty and dignity, wanting to use her body to exchange for her brother's freedom.

After hearing her story, Fang had a better understanding of the situation; they wanted to drag him into this mess to control him.

Smelling the girl's fragrance, a warm current flowed from his lower abdomen down to his body, and his penis became erect.
The effects of this "flying dragon" were truly immediate.

Fang Zhiyuan suppressed his desire, comforted Xiaoqin, and told her to go back first, then quickly ran to the bathroom to extinguish
the fire of lust within him with cold water.

The next morning, Fang Zhiyuan and Feng Deyuan met and convened a meeting of the county's standing committee.

At the meeting, everyone got to know each other.

It was clear from the meeting that, apart from the secretary of the county's People's Armed Forces Department, the other six of the remaining seven standing committee members were
likely Feng Deyuan's confidants, readily agreeing to all of Feng's proposals.

Feng Deyuan introduced, "County Head Fang was personally selected by higher-ups to work in Fuyuan. He previously worked at the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission
and is a top student from the Economics Institute. I hope all comrades will fully cooperate with Comrade Fang Zhiyuan to boost Fuyuan's economy
. Now, please let County Head Fang convey the instructions from the Provincial Party Committee."

"Hello everyone, Secretary Feng has already introduced my situation, so I won't go into detail.
The purpose of sending me to Fuyuan for this temporary post is very clear: the provincial leaders are very dissatisfied with Fuyuan's economic development. Of course, there are many objective
reasons for this, and we can't attribute all the responsibility to the leadership team. However, we still have some shortcomings in our
work, which we cannot shirk. I hope everyone can support and cooperate with me in carrying out my work and taking Fuyuan's economy to a
new level. As the saying goes, haste makes waste, and we can't rush to achieve results all at once. After all, I'm from out of
town and don't know the situation in Fuyuan yet. We still need to brainstorm and come up with solutions together
. Comrades, if you have any good suggestions, please share them."

Everyone started whispering among themselves, offering the expected excuses about inconvenient transportation, impure local customs, and so on
.

Fang Zhiyuan turned to Secretary Feng and said, "Alright, please keep an eye on the county's work. I
'll start tomorrow by going down to the lower levels to get a feel for the situation."

Hearing the new county head's slightly weak tone, Feng Deyuan smiled confidently and nodded.

After arranging his accommodations, Fang declined Xu's offer and chose
a driver from the driving team who had been demobilized and resettled from the military this year. That afternoon, he began visiting various townships.

Before leaving, he arranged for Secretary Liu of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission to notify the Public Security Bureau to release Xiaoqin's brother, the waitress.

After visiting several townships, Fang Zhiyuan discovered that Fuyuan, as a small mountain county, was truly a blessed place.
Not only was it rich in resources, but its climate was also warm and humid year-round, and its forest coverage was nearly 80%.

Standing atop the mountain, gazing at the green earth shrouded in a thin mist, far removed from the hustle and bustle of the city, Fang Zhiyuan
's restless mind gradually calmed. He felt the harmonious breeze of nature, slowly entering a state of perfect harmony with the universe. How wonderful it would be

to build a villa here, and live a life of bliss with Shen Ping, escaping the treacherous political struggles! "County Chief Fang, the car can't go any further. We have to walk down the mountain, cross the river, and we'll reach the minority area," 　　the driver, Old Ma, interrupted his reverie. 　　They walked down the mountain and crossed a wooden bridge. 　　The two walked along the river towards the village. 　　If they wanted to build a road to the outside world, this place was the crucial point that needed to be relocated. Although he knew that mobilizing this village to relocate was an impossible task, Fang Zhiyuan was still unwilling to give up without going. 　　A girl's cry of alarm came from afar. The two looked at each other—someone had fallen into the water! Fang Zhiyuan and Lao Ma rushed over. In the rush, Fang Zhiyuan took off his coat and shoes and plunged into the water. The drowning girl struggled desperately, nearly dragging him down with her. 　　Fang Zhiyuan had no choice but to hold her head down so she could drink her fill until she lost consciousness before pulling her ashore. 　　Although it was spring-like here all year round, it was winter after all, and the soaking wet Fang Zhiyuan felt a chill and shivered .

Old Ma quickly draped his coat over him.

"Never mind me, check on her first."

A beautiful young woman of seventeen or eighteen lay flat on the riverbank, her dark hair soaking wet and covering her face. Her slender
figure and firm breasts were tightly wrapped in her wet white shirt, revealing two small, rosy nipples.

Her skirt had been washed away by the water, leaving her in only white cotton panties. Sparse pubic hair lay on her full
mons pubis, and a strand of waterweed was still tangled between her legs.

Gently lifting her hair to reveal her fair face, Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help but gasp inwardly.

Her oval face had willow-leaf eyebrows that lay obediently over her tightly closed eyes. Her long eyelashes
trembled slightly, glistening with water droplets. Her skin was as white and smooth as jade, without a single flaw. Her lovely lips were now
pale, like a sleeping goddess, making her incredibly pitiful.

"County Chief Fang, I'll go to the village to get help. You need to start CPR on her right away."

Fang Zhiyuan first turned her over onto his lap to drain the water, then laid the girl flat on her back, pinched her small
nostrils, and began CPR.

Apparently, he had given her too much water; it took the girl a while to show any reaction.

While continuing CPR, Fang Zhiyuan pressed his elbow against her chest, feeling her firm
breasts bounce under his pressure, and a wicked thought arose in his mind.

The girl beneath him began to breathe more smoothly. Fang Zhiyuan heard hurried footsteps behind him,
covered the girl's lower body with his coat, and was about to turn around when he was suddenly kicked by Ling Kong and pinned back down on top of the girl
.

"I'll beat you to death, you filthy scoundrel!"

a strong young man of about seventeen or eighteen said viciously.

Fang Zhiyuan tried to explain while parrying the boy's attacks, but the boy continued to strike him relentlessly. Fang
Zhiyuan's anger flared. He grabbed the boy's wrist, turned, and slammed him to the ground,
locking his throat with his hand and pressing his knee into the boy's back, rendering him unable to resist.

"I told you, I'm saving someone. Why the hell are you still hitting me?"

"County Chief Fang, first... let... him go!"

Old Ma, panting heavily, ran over, followed by a robust woman in her forties.

"You need to work out. You haven't been back from the army for a year, how come you're so out of breath after running this far
?"

"I... I... I've gained a little weight. This is Village Chief Yalan, and this is the new County Chief Fang."

"County Chief Fang, hello."

"Hello, Village Chief Yalan, ouch!"

Old Ma quickly helped Fang Zhiyuan, whose back was already bruised from the boy's flying kick.

The village chief bent down to check on the girl's condition, then turned and sternly reprimanded the boy in the local dialect. She then
walked up to Fang, saying, "Thank you, County Chief Fang, for saving my daughter. Please forgive this young man's ignorance."

"It's alright, it's alright. Is this young man your son?"

"No, he's my daughter's good friend."

Although Ya Lan was over forty, the years had etched their marks on her face, but she still couldn't hide her former
beauty. Upon closer inspection, she did indeed resemble the woman who had fallen into the water, except her waist was thicker, her skin darker, and
her breasts were much larger than her daughter's.

"No wonder the magpies were chirping so loudly this morning; it turns out a distinguished guest has arrived. County Chief Fang, your timing is
perfect; tonight is our bonfire festival." Upon hearing the word "fire," Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help but shiver and hug his shoulders. 　　"We'll talk about it later. Let's hurry to the village and warm ourselves by the fire."

Old 　　Ma took out his soaking wet clothes and draped his own coat over him.

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