Han Wei rushed in with sweat and was just talking to Li Yuanlang. Then he found Zhang Guorui sitting beside him, and quickly grinned and said hello with an apology: "Instructor..."

Zhang Guorui pointed at Han Wei repeatedly and said, "I have told you several times. Don't call the name on the army when you meet again. Just call me Secretary Zhang."

"Han Wei is so kind. He always calls me the director. Although I have not been the director for a long time, he still can't change it." Li Yuanlang told Han Wei not to worry and said, "When he was drinking a sip of water."

Han Wei was not polite either. He picked up Li Yuanlang's teacup and drank it all in a big gulp, wiped his mouth and said.

Li Yuanlang asked Han Wei to pay welfare benefits to teachers, and each person had a pound of mooncakes and two pounds of pork, which was quite affordable.

According to the calculated number of people, Han Wei purchased two big fat pigs, and then slaughtered them to the teachers with just a good deal.

Somehow, in the end, there were more than ten people who only received moon cakes, but the pork was gone. So everyone gave each other humbleness, and the teachers from the township middle school were proud and gave their portions to the teachers of rural primary school who came from afar. In this way, the teachers of the township middle school who did not receive pork were not given, and they couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Han Wei was anxious, so he rushed to Li Yuanlang to find a solution.

Li Yuanlang and Zhang Guorui couldn't help laughing when they heard this. Li Yuanlang pointed to Han Wei and said, "A pig has a pig head and a pig goes into the water and four pig's trotters. You can count it into the pork naturally not enough. In this way, those who have not got pork can replenish them cash according to the market price, or you buy some white chickens and come back. If the pork is gone, we will give the chicken, so that it will not delay the holiday tomorrow."

"Hehe, the director was still thoughtful and thoughtful. Why didn't I expect this?" Han Wei scratched his head honestly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Hu Ding knocked in the door and came in. Lao Hu was very willing to work hard. He didn't even come to have lunch at noon and was responsible for repaying the teachers with Chai Mingqing. Although it was only one month, at least I saw the money, especially before the festival, I had money in my pocket and had meat in my hands, and everyone felt so beautiful.

Hu Ding came to report the accounts. The salaries of all teachers in the township have been paid, and there are less than 2,000 yuan left. He handed over the remaining money and the account book to Li Yuanlang for review.

Li Yuanlang took a look at the sign and it happened that Zhang Guorui and Han Wei were there. In front of them, he took out his bank card and handed it to Hu Ding solemnly and said: "Old Hu, there is still 70,000 yuan in this card, which is the remaining money from the donation. You deposit it into the account of the Education Office. You, the director of the Education Office, cannot have money, otherwise the principal will not be willing to pay attention to you, haha." As soon as he was about to come, Li Yuanlang also joked easily.

It’s ashamed to say that since the education funds were misappropriated, the education account has only less than 100 yuan. I can’t stand up even if I don’t have money in my pocket. Hu Dean is a famous director.

The principal below basically doesn't come to him. He can handle small things by himself. Big things are especially money-related. Hu Den is short of money, and most of them fool him on the grounds of "don't mention money, withdrawing money hurts feelings." Gradually, no one comes, and it's useless when he comes. He, a poor director, is almost a beggar, and if he doesn't do it well, he has to give him some charity.

Therefore, before Li Yuanlong took over, Shuiming Township Education Office was basically in name but not real and was in a semi-paralyzed state.

Now, Li Yuanlang has just taken office to promote a donation and solve the problem of teachers' long-standing wage arrears. Everyone has given welfare products. Hu Ding saw it at the scene. Many teachers were so moved that their eyes were wet, and they were talking about the fact that Deputy Township Mayor Li was a great man and a rare good official.

Hu Ding empathized with it. What he didn't expect was that Li Yuanlong also injected a new fund into the Education Office. He was no longer the director who was so poor that he was so poor that he couldn't help but straighten his back, and he had more admiration and respect for Li Yuanlong in his eyes.

Seeing Han Wei and Hu Ding sweating profusely, Li Yuanlang felt reluctant to leave and said, "Each of you two keeps one mooncake, the pork is gone, each one has two white chickens, go back to celebrate the peaceful Mid-Autumn Festival."

Han Wei and Hu Ding waved their hands repeatedly and said that they were not rewarded without merit, and that the benefits were all given to the teacher, so they were uneasy to hold them.

Li Yuanlang persuaded, "You have made great contributions for most of the day when you have helped you. I have specially approved these things. Don't be polite. If you don't treat me, you'll be angry."

There was no way, and the two of them couldn't help but let it go. Han Wei touched his head honestly and said, "Director, if you really want to give me, I will see that there is still a pig's head, so I will give you half of the pig's head. I love to eat pig's head meat, hehe."

Hu Ding also said that he didn't want anything else, but he liked the smell of the pig intestine. Can you give him a piece of pig intestine? After going back, you can ask Li Yuanlang, Zhang Guorui and Han Wei to drink at his house.

Li Yuanlang and others naturally declined Hu Ding's kindness. Both of them were not overstated. He immediately agreed. He gave Han Wei a pig head, Hu Ding a set of pigs in the water, and the remaining things were sent to the township nursing home.

Zhang Guorui saw and remembered these two people away. His admiration for Li Yuanlang was promoted to a new level, and his idea of ​​in-depth interaction with him became stronger.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, and he is going home to celebrate the reunion festival with his old father. When passing by the bus stop, he accidentally found Chang Ming put his hands in his pocket, his head huddled in his standing collar, and was waiting for the bus.

Li Yuanlang stopped the car, honked the horn to remind Chang Ming, and waved his hand to signal him to get in.

"Okay." Chang Ming excitedly put the several boxes of welfare products sent by his feet into the trunk, sat in the passenger seat, rubbed his hands and shouted: "It's so cold."

Li Yuanlang was curious about why Chang Ming didn't drive over. Chang Ming smiled and said, "I parked my car in the parking lot of the county town. My car was imported Mercedes-Benz. Uncle San didn't ask me to drive to and from work, so he asked me to take the bus to and from get off work."

Chang Dongfang is still very cautious. Imported Mercedes-Benz is a luxury car worth millions. It is too ostentatious in a poor place in Shuimingxiang, so it is better to be low-key.

On the way, Li Yuanlang and Chang Ming continued to talk about the topic at noon, talking about Shuiming Township from the business story. Looking at the rolling mountains outside the car window, Chang Ming shook his head helplessly: "This place is too poor, and I can't find any chance to get rich. If anyone takes charge, I can't change my backward appearance."

Li Yuanlong didn't think so. He said: "Don't underestimate the mountains and trees. In fact, there are treasures hidden in them. There are countless products in Guangshan. Ganoderma lucidum, pine mushroom, pine seeds, fungus and ginseng. They are well-packaged and very popular. Especially ginseng Ganoderma lucidum, pine mushroom, pine mushroom, are very popular in countries in Northeast Asia. They are a top-notch tonic. Regular consumption is very beneficial to health."

"It's a pity..." Li Yuanlang sighed slightly: "So far, it has not been developed. He is begging for food everywhere with a golden rice bowl. It is not that the golden rice bowl is worthless, but that the people who take the bowl do not know the goods."

"Brother Li, what you said makes sense. Why are you not the township chief? If you are the township chief, I will follow you to do something big, so that my third uncle always says that I am not doing my job properly and will achieve nothing."

Li Yuanlang smiled bitterly and did not answer. Who can tell me this kind of thing clearly? Official fortune and official fortune. To be an official, you not only have your own strength, but also have luck, but also have a mentor who appreciates you. Otherwise, you will be the gold buried in the soil and will never emit light.

During the chat, the car soon arrived at the county town. Chang Ming’s black Benchi was parked in the parking lot of Jinding Hotel. Chang Ming wanted to give the distributed welfare products to Li Yuanlang. His third uncle’s family was not short of these things, and he had to move them back and forth when he took them back. I had to do it.

Li Yuanlang said: "Brother Chang Ming, these are the results of your hard work, which are different from other things. Listen to me and take them back. Secretary Chang will be happy when he sees them."

Farewell to Chang Ming, Li Yuanlang received a call from Chai Mingqing, thinking that he would invite Li Yuanlang to his house for dinner in the evening. Chai Mingqing received welfare products and received another month's salary, which was of great significance to him. He solved the urgent problem and attributed all this to Li Yuanlang's contribution, so he asked his wife to make some delicious food and drink to invite Li Yuanlang to a glass of water to express his gratitude.

Li Yuanlang thanked Principal Chai for his kindness. He had returned to the county town and made an appointment to go back to Shuiming Township to work after the holiday. He would definitely visit him. At that time, he would discuss the planning and development prospects of Shuiming Township education with Principal Chai.

Afterwards, Li Yuanlang drove back to his father Li Yizhao's house. He put the things in good spirits. His father was in a good mood and could communicate with Li Yuanlang in a simple way, meaning he ate well and slept soundly. The nanny said that since his father suddenly made trouble that night, he has not been sick again.

Li Yuanlang guessed that his father must have been pissed by Ye Mingtian, but he didn't understand that Ye Mingtian was a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and a political commissar of the Provincial Military Region. He was incompatible with his father. How could his father have such a big reaction?

He asked the old man about this, but his father couldn't speak and could not write even if his hands trembled. It seemed that this mystery would not be solved for a while, so let it go.

After dinner, Li Yuanlang wanted to visit three county leaders, one was Jin Sheng, the other was Wang Zumin, and Zheng Haiyang.

He prepared three gifts, but it was actually nothing expensive. He had a hardcover mooncake, health gift, and a box of tea, all of which cost no more than 300 yuan.

Mooncakes and health products were bought by Li Yuanlang in the supermarket, and the tea was given to him by Zhang Guorui. Zhang Guorui's comrades in the south contracted tea mountains. He processed several boxes of cooked Pu'er by himself. It is not considered famous tea, but the price is freshness.

Giving these is just a gift for visiting. If you give high-end products, with the personalities of these three, you won’t throw them out directly. The key is that Wang Zumin is also the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, isn’t this hitting the gun?

Gifts are light and friendship are heavy. What you give is not something, but this friendship. Besides, Li Yuanlang is not a person who engages in evil ways.

When he arrived at Jin Sheng's house, Jin Sheng had just had dinner. Wu Hongjuan smiled and took Li Yuanlong's things and said politely: "Yuan Long, come here and get things. I won't allow it next time."

Li Yuanlang laughed and before he could answer, he heard a woman's voice coming from the living room inside: "Hmph, you're making the evil wind of giving gifts, be careful I'll report you!"
Chapter completed!