Chapter 350 Is this a poor household? (4,000,120,000)
Chapter 350 Is this a poor household? (400.012 million)
"Next, go forward in the order of the queue. After signing, take your Mid-Autumn Festival benefits and leave. Don't squeeze in here to occupy space."
"Don't grab it, everyone has it!"
"Work hard. When we all make money, the village committee will pay more dividends and give everyone better benefits at the end of the year."
Someone nearby was shouting repeatedly with a small handheld battery-powered speaker.
"Cao Shulin, yes, it's you. After taking the things, put them aside. Where are you looking? Don't you know where to come and help?" Cao Zhengcun saw his grandson about to leave and called him out again.
Cao Shulin had an awkward smile on his face and remained silent. Following Cao Zhengcun's instructions, he put the rice and mooncakes aside and helped with the work.
After Cao Shujie saw it, he came over to say hello: "Brother Lin, you're in trouble."
"Hey, why bother? It's the way it should be." Cao Shulin said.
Cao Zhengcun looked at the two brothers who were talking, feeling very happy in his heart.
He is old after all, and the development of Caojiazhuang still has to be left to young people. He, the grandson of the family, does not plan to go out to hang out because of the excitement of his grandmother's death. In this case, he must find a job for him in the village. Can't say
Plant a fruit tree and go home to sleep.
The team lined up in three rows, each row moving forward at a constant speed.
It was a little slow to find people on the list at first, but as some people spontaneously turned into "volunteers" after receiving the items, more people helped, and the speed became faster as time went on.
At the entrance of the village committee compound, people from other villages passed by. They looked at the scene inside the village committee compound, and then looked at many villagers coming out of the compound, each carrying a bag of rice in one hand and a portion in the other.
The red-packaged handbag, I don’t know what it is, but the packaging looks pretty good.
The onlookers subconsciously rushed to ask someone, and then they learned that Caojiazhuang distributed benefits to the entire village, including 5 kilograms of rice and 2 kilograms of mooncakes per person!
Quite a few!
After hearing this, the Zhujiazhuang villager felt very unhappy.
The villagers in Caojiazhuang have something, but there is not even a hair in their village.
The fact that the leader of the Caojiazhuang Village Committee distributed Mid-Autumn Festival benefits to all the villagers soon spread in the surrounding Zhujiazhuang and Taodong villages, and then the villagers of these two villages took the initiative to spread this good thing.
Over time, more and more people know about this.
In the middle of the trip, Zhuang Xuejian and Zhu Hongwei called Cao Jianlong respectively and asked him what he was doing that was causing such trouble for them.
Many villagers in the village ask them intentionally or unintentionally whether they will give out anything during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Also, they said that Caojiazhuang distributed rice and mooncakes?
Isn't this typical of giving them eye drops?
Cao Jianlong didn't take the two people's complaints seriously, and he was even a little happy in his heart.
No matter what you say, Caojiazhuang has indeed made money this year. Looking back carefully, every money Caojiazhuang has made recently has an inseparable relationship with Cao Shujie.
"Hey!" Cao Jianlong sighed. He had to admit that some people were indeed very powerful.
Cao Shujie and the others worked hard all morning and finally distributed all 364 Mid-Autumn Festival benefits.
There are still 16 unissued copies, 6 of which belong to the five families and Cao Shujie's parents.
Cao Jianlong looked at the remaining 10 copies and asked: "Who else hasn't come to get it?"
"Secretary Cao, no one has claimed the share from Cao Jiangang's family," Gao Changyin said.
Hearing that it was him, Cao Jianlong nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, I will send it to them later."
After finishing speaking, Cao Jianlong looked at the remaining nine copies: "Shujie, what do you plan to do with these nine copies?"
"Uncle Long, aren't there a few families in our village who are in particularly difficult circumstances? I'm thinking of buying nine barrels of oil, some eggs and milk later, and then share these with them. There aren't many things, so it's...
My thoughts." Cao Shujie said in a deep voice.
Hearing what Cao Shujie said, everyone present felt heavy in their hearts.
In the past, no one had ever thought about this, and no one really cared about those who were poor and in need of help.
It's as if they are a neglected group, but Cao Shujie, the new village director, has thought of them first since he took office.
Cao Jianlong used to be the deputy secretary of the village. Cao Zhengcun and Lu Ping were also old village committee members who had been serving since the last term. When they heard what Cao Shujie said, they even felt a little ashamed!
Cao Shujie is young, but he considers things more thoughtfully and thoughtfully than them!
"Okay, Director Lu, you are responsible for sorting out a list, and we will send it out today." Cao Jianlong said.
Lu Ping nodded: "Okay, I'll sort out the list right now."
She usually does these tasks as well.
Cao Shujie suddenly said: "Pinggu, I don't know what it was like before, but now I must send things to the people who need them most!"
Lu Ping paused for a moment, then stood up: "Don't worry, Director Cao, our village always has a list of poor households."
Cao Shujie tapped his arms, beat his legs, and started drinking water again.
Cao Jianlong called him: "Shujie, let's go to your uncle Jiangang's house and deliver rice and mooncakes."
"Okay!" Cao Shujie stood up quickly, put a piece of Mid-Autumn Festival welfare on the electric car, and the two of them rode the electric car side by side towards Cao Jiangang's house.
The place was not far away. When they came over, they saw the old lady Ren Cuiping sitting at the door, looking unhappy from the expression on her face.
Her son Cao Shufeng was also nearby, seeming to be persuading her, but the old lady ignored him.
Seeing Cao Jianlong and Cao Shujie suddenly coming over, Cao Shufeng felt puzzled, but he still stood up with a smile to greet them.
"Uncle Long, Shujie."
As soon as he said hello, Cao Jianlong asked him: "Shu Feng, the village committee distributed Mid-Autumn Festival benefits this morning, why didn't you go and get it?"
"I..." Cao Shufeng didn't know what to say. How could he have the nerve to go and get something?
Cao Shujie seemed to know what he was thinking, so he slipped the mooncakes and rice out of the cart basket and walked towards Cao Shufeng: "Brother Feng, we gave them all away, only to realize that they were delivered to you before you went to get them.
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"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon. I heard that the uncle is coming back soon. It's time to eat some moon cakes. It's sweet and reunited." Cao Shujie had a smile on his face, as if Cao Jiangang's corruption had never happened.
He said: "This moon cake is not valuable, but it is the wishes of the village committee."
Cao Shufeng felt more and more ashamed when he heard what Cao Shujie said.
Cao Shujie continued to smile and handed it forward: "Take it!"
Ren Cuiping watched from the side and burst into tears: "Brother Jianlong, tell me what kind of evil this has caused, how can I have the shame to eat it?"
"Sister-in-law, it's all in the past. Brother Gang has already been tried by the law. Don't think too much. When Brother Gang comes back, live a good life. If you have any difficulties, just tell me or Shujie." Cao Jianlong Xuxu
Said naggingly.
"Shu Feng, please let your uncle Long and brother Shu Jie go home to drink water." The old lady Ren Cuiping began to direct her son to work.
Cao Shufeng also moved quickly. He turned around and went to the house to make tea, but was stopped by Cao Jianlong and Cao Shujie.
Cao Shujie put his arms around Cao Sufeng's arms and said to him: "Brother Feng, please stop making tea. We will come over and deliver the things and leave."
After finishing speaking, Cao Shujie said to Ren Cuiping: "Auntie, we really don't drink tea. We have a lot of things to do in the afternoon."
"Why are you going?" Ren Cuiping said to them: "You are so busy that you don't even have time for a cup of tea?"
"When your uncle was working, I didn't see him busy with anything. Could it be that because of your uncle's affairs, you don't even want to drink a cup of tea from my aunt's house?" Ren Cuiping thought of the sad thing, her face
His expression was ugly.
When Cao Shujie saw her like this, he quickly said: "Auntie, you really think too much."
"Aren't there several poor households in our village? We bought some things, and during the Mid-Autumn Festival, on behalf of the village committee, we visited the homes of poor households and gave them some holiday gifts."
"..." Ren Cuiping heard Cao Shujie say this and then stopped talking.
After a while, she sighed and said: "Jianlong, Shujie, Jiangang is really not as good as you!"
Cao Jianlong and Cao Shujie put down their things, said goodbye to Ren Cuiping and Cao Shufeng, mother and son, and rode their electric bikes back to the Caojiazhuang Village Committee compound.
There is naturally a law to judge Cao Jiangang for the mistakes he made. Cao Shujie and the others are not worried about this.
Thinking that they would visit poor families in the afternoon, the two stopped running around and just lay down in the office to rest for a while.
Cao Zhengcun and Gao Changyin went to Cao Jianhua Supermarket to buy 9 portions of peanut oil, eggs and milk, which they took with them for a visit in the afternoon.
When they were buying things, Cao Jianhua asked them why they bought so many things.
Thinking that visiting poor households was a good thing, Cao Zhengcun and Gao Changyin didn't hide it, so they told Cao Jianhua.
Cao Jianhua was surprised when he heard that the village committee was going to visit the poor households in their village this afternoon.
In the past, during the days of Cao Jiangang and Gao Weimin, these things did not exist at all.
"Uncle Zhengcun, who suggested this?" Cao Jianhua asked.
Cao Zhengcun glanced at him and said, "Director Cao proposed it, and Secretary Cao agreed."
"Let me tell you, in all these years in Caojiazhuang, when has there ever been a Mid-Autumn Festival event to distribute benefits to the people, or has there ever been a visit to the poor to express condolences? Sure enough, it was indeed Director Cao who mentioned it!"
When Cao Zhengcun heard what he said, he glared at him: "Jianhua, don't talk nonsense."
"Uncle Zhengcun, it's okay. What I said is the truth. What are you afraid of?" Cao Jianhua said.
Gao Changyin stopped nagging him and called Cao Zhengcun to push all these things to the village committee compound on a tricycle.
Lu Ping has already made a list of people to visit and express condolences based on the list of poor households in previous years.
Looking at the names on the roster, Lu Ping also hesitated.
But without giving him any time to hesitate, Cao Shujie had already gone home, drove his GL8, and arrived at the village committee compound.
After opening the trunk and putting rice, moon cakes, peanut oil, eggs and pure milk in the trunk, he shouted to Cao Jianlong and the others: "Uncle Long, let's go, finish your work early, there are other things to do."
"Get in the car, get in the car, let's enjoy a good ride with Shujie today." Cao Jianlong opened the passenger door and sat in the passenger seat.
When Gao Changyin, Lu Ping and Cao Zhengcun saw this, they also got on the bus from the middle row and sat down.
When Gao Changyin wanted to close the door, he was startled when he found that the door in the middle automatically slid forward and closed.
"Shujie, why do you still close the car by yourself?" Gao Changyin asked him curiously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Jianlong muttered to him: "I'm telling you, Lao Gao, you haven't seen this before, so don't be surprised. You didn't see the words on the door that say automatic opening and closing!"
A group of people laughed happily and went to visit and express their condolences.
After Lu Ping made the list, she naturally took over the job of guiding them.
Cao Shujie and the others visited five houses in a row. After entering, they discovered that these villagers were really poor.
There are two other houses that are made of clay and red bricks. The windows are not big and the lighting effect is not good. It is very dark inside, but they are reluctant to turn on the lights.
In addition, there are no decent furniture or appliances in the house.
The other three households are slightly better than these two, but not much better.
Cao Shujie and the others put down their things and chatted with them again. Cao Shujie also encouraged them to boldly plant grass or fruit trees, and assured them that in a few years, the living conditions at home would definitely improve.
Cao Shujie didn't know whether they would follow them to plant fruit trees in the future, but he had already planned to establish a file and follow up later.
If there is only one standard for leading Caojiazhuang to become rich, Cao Shujie believes that this standard is to help the poorest households in Caojiazhuang develop.
Apart from this, any other criteria do not count.
What Cao Shujie didn't expect was that when they arrived at the sixth poor family and were about to go in to offer condolences, Cao Shujie suddenly found a sedan parked in front of his house. The car was a Skoda Octavia and it looked quite new.
This car is not cheap, costing over 100,000.
Cao Shujie was stunned for a moment, then turned to Lu Ping and asked: "Aunt Ping, whose car is this?"
The expression on Lu Ping's face was obviously a little shocked.
She looked at the car at the door, and then at the iron door in front of her that was painted with red paint, but the red paint was mottled and peeled off due to time, and said: "Director Cao, this is Cao Zhengtao's house. As for this car,
Whose it is, I really don’t know.”
"Cao Zhengtao?" Cao Shujie thought about the name, but found that he didn't have much impression.
But having said that, there are more than 1,300 people in Caojiazhuang. In two lifetimes, it is impossible for Cao Shujie to pay attention to the entire village. It is normal for some people he does not recognize.
Cao Jianlong felt that the atmosphere at the door was a bit strange. He said, "Shujie, let's go in first. Maybe someone from Uncle Tao's family is here to visit relatives."
"Director Lu, you lead the way." Cao Jianlong said again.
Lu Ping hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted at the same time: "Is anyone at home? Is anyone at home?"
After shouting twice, someone immediately came out: "Who is it? There is someone at home, come in."
What came out was a middle-aged man who looked white and fat. Cao Shujie was not familiar with him.
Just as he was wondering who he was, Cao Jianlong next to him suddenly said: "Jianhui, when did you come back?"
"Hey. Are you Brother Jianlong? I just came back this morning during the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday at my workplace. I came back to see my dad." Cao Jianhui said.