It is said that the God of Wealth will come to the home of a rich man.

Look, Lu Guiming, director of the credit union, came to the door.

More than half of the people in the village didn't know about it, but Lu Guiming had an old captain "informed the news", and he knew it very well.

The credit union is vigorously recruiting deposits, and the superiors have also issued a task. How could Lu Guiming not come if he is a "rich man" like no other.

But since the last time he leaked his deposit from scratch, Lu Guiming has lost face.

Lu Guiming had a way, not only brought his new deputy director Ma Yumei, but also invited the old captain, the great god.

Baishou was squatting on the stone table for breakfast, with a large bowl of porridge and pickles, and it was so delicious.

Seeing Lu Guiming, he squatted and turned around with his hands, and put his butt at Lu Guiming.

All three guests laughed.

The old captain had a solution, ignored Baishou and took Lu Guiming and Ma Yumei into the house to find Baishou's mother.

After a while, my mother shouted in the room: "Hand, let's listen to your uncle and Director Lu, let's deposit the money in the credit union."

The white hand whispered loudly: "Mom, these two old guys are not good people."

"Hand, don't talk nonsense."

"Mom, I have evidence."

With the laughter, Lu Guiming, the old captain and Ma Yumei came out of the house and walked to the stone table.

Lu Guiming asked with a smile: "Xiaobai, what evidence do you have to prove that the old captain is not a good person?"

"He overturned the wall of the widow's house in the middle of the night..."

The old captain hurried forward and reached out to cover Baishou's mouth, "Ancestor, can you save me some face?"

Lu Guiming and Ma Yumei smiled so hard that they leaned back and forth.

Baishou pushed away the old captain's hand, "Uncle, don't treat my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. I'm helping you, do you understand?"

"Duzi, is there anyone who helped me like this?"

Baishou shook his words and said, "Uncle, your competitors are not ten, but five or six. Compared with them, you have nothing to do with nothing, and you have no advantage at all. I will help you promote this so that you will tell them that this mountain has been occupied by you, and they may have retreated."

The old captain said nothing and said that this rusty boy had some truth.

Lu Guiming said intriguedly: "The words are rough but not rough, and the words are rough but not rough."

After drinking the last sip of porridge in the air, he licked the bowl again, and understood at Lu Gui, "Old Lu, you are not a good thing either."

The old captain took the opportunity to retaliate against Lu Guiming, "When, why is Lao Lu not a good person?"

Baishou said loudly: "Old Lu, Lao Lu is so amazing. He has an affair with a beautiful woman. He collects deposits at work during the day and rides on the stairs at night."

Suddenly, Lu Guiming's old face turned red and Ma Yumei's face turned red.

Because these four lines of poetry were compiled by people on Chen Tong Street, the beautiful woman in the poem surnamed Ma, of course, refers to Ma Yumei.

The old captain laughed.

But an old face is an old face, which has been tried and tested, with a thick skin and thick flesh.

Lu Guiming said with a shy face: "Xiaobai, I've been sarcastic. It's time to talk about business."

After experiencing his mouth from scratch, he became serious, "Old Lu, Sister Ma, can you guarantee that there will be no more leaks?"

Ma Yumei said: "Xiaobai, please rest assured. We absolutely guarantee that the last thing will not happen again."

Baishou took the opportunity to please Ma Yumei, "Sister Ma, I don't believe in Lao Lu, but I believe in you, Sister Ma."

Ma Yumei giggled and showed her charming eyes at Baishou, "Xiaobai, sister likes to listen to you."

Baishou said cheerfully: "Sister Ma, for your sake, I have deposited the money in the credit union."

Ma Yumei opened the bag she brought with her, took out two passbooks and the official seal of the credit union.

It turns out that people come prepared and will win.

The white hand was not vague, so he went to the house to get a small iron box, opened the lock, and opened the lid and found a full box of money.

Lu Guiming and Ma Yumei spent more than half an hour, totaling 3,577 pieces of triangular five minutes.

No one left, all saved, one thousand saved, and the others survived.

Leave a passbook, Lu Guiming and Ma Yumei left with the money.

The old captain didn't leave, squinted his old eyes and enviously, "Dirty boy, you can make money even if you make biscuits."

Baishou hurriedly said, "Uncle, many people in the village have red eyes, so don't go out and yell."

"Dirty boy, do I need you to teach you a lesson?"

"Haha... I dare not."

The old captain stood up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Baishou, "Hey, I have something to ask you for advice."

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly, I'm busy."

"It's Lao Du and the others, why are their working group coming back?"

"You don't know if there is something big?" the old captain asked.

"What's the big deal?"

"The commune is changed to a township, the brigade is changed to a village, and the director of the villagers' committee, also known as the village chief, is the former brigade leader."

The novices asked again, "This is a good thing. Can I participate?"

The old captain laughed, "You can't. Only those who are eighteen years old can participate in the election and be elected. You just turned seventeen, just wait patiently for the next term."

The silence was immediately deflated, "His grandma's, she has nothing to do with me."

The old captain turned his back on his face faster than Shu, staring at the old eyes and scolding: "Duzi, if you say something strange, let me see how I deal with you."

Baishou smiled in time, "Haha... I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Hmph, if you make a mistake, you have to correct it. Now, go to the brigade headquarters to find Deputy Director Du immediately."

The yelled, "Hey, I didn't make any mistakes."

The old captain smiled again, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing, it's a good thing."

I heard that it was a good thing, so I put a pack of cigarettes in my hand and rushed to the brigade headquarters with a gambler.

When Deputy Director Du saw Baishou, he said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you are here."

Baishou first gazes, then asked: "Old Du, what's the good thing?"

"Guess." Deputy Director Du lit a cigarette and smoked.

"Let me be the village chief?"

"Go, you don't have your share."

"Then I can't guess."

Deputy Director Du took out a few letters and threw them on the table, "You kid, you have been reported again."

The white hand immediately furious, "Damn..."

Deputy Director Du waved his hand and said seriously: "Xiaobai, I'm going to criticize you this time. There are very strict requirements for starting a food factory to make biscuits. But not only do you not have a license, you even don't even apply for a business license. Do you know that you are illegally producing, and the relevant departments can severely punish you according to law."

Baishou was a little scared and hurriedly said, "I'm working on it, I'm working on it."

Deputy Director Du said: "These letters of complaint were transferred to me by the relevant departments. They were going to come down to find you immediately, but I helped you block it. I promised them that you would apply for relevant procedures within half a month."

Bai Shu was lucky and said with caution: "Deputy Director Du, I heard that self-employed people do not need to apply for a business license, just go and register."

"Don't mess with me. I've inquired about it. Self-employed people cannot engage in food production."

Baishou said, "Leader, which department should I go to first?"
Chapter completed!