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Chapter 136 The brain is hot and turning fast

"Manyin, I don't want to go to a big city, so why should I have relatives in the city?"

"If you don't go now, it doesn't mean you won't go in the future."

"I won't go there in the future. I'll go to Yuanxi Wodumi Lake instead of Huangyuan."

Wang Manyin's gags relieved many orchids' emotions.

In other words, Sun Shaoping changed his household registration, which in Wang Manyin's opinion was not a big deal.

This is Sun Shaoping, who moved out of Shuangshui Village and still has a rural registered permanent residence.

If Sun Shaoping could move his household registration to an urban household registration, the Sun family would not be sad and would celebrate by setting off firecrackers.

A few days after Sun Shaoping left, the countryside began to get busy with the autumn harvest.

The villagers became very busy, and Wang Mancang and the village's job seekers also came back from Yuanxi for the autumn harvest.

Life is going well, but we haven't seen each other for a long time. Every day after finishing their work during the day, the villagers gather together in groups to drink.

"Manyin, it's a good thing that you warned me early and asked the village to organize a construction team to go out and contract the project. It doesn't matter now. It's hard to contract the project, the new construction team can't do it at all, and it's even harder to find individual work jobs."

Said Wang Mancang, who was dressed more like a contractor than the village party secretary.

The two of them were just drinking some wine together and catching up on old times, when Wang Mancang started praising someone for no reason.

"Brother Mancang, if you have anything to do, just say it directly. We are brothers, and you still want to pour me the ecstasy soup."

"Hey, Man Yin, when I come back this time, I heard from many villagers that mutton cannot be sold at a high price now. What do you think we should do?"

Wang Mancang laughed awkwardly for a few times, and then said.

Now Wang Mancang is ready to use Wang Manyin as a dog-headed military advisor.

Don’t you think Wang Manyin is Sun Yuting?

Besides, because Tian Futang lost his temper and was not interested in the affairs of the village, he despised Sun Yuting as useless, and Sun Yuting was unable to serve as a dog-headed military advisor.

Now that Wang Manyin is the village party secretary and the dog-headed military advisor, this position is too lucrative. Of course, Wang Manyin is not willing to do this.

"Why can't it be sold at a high price? The price purchased by the commune food station has not changed, it is still the same."

Wang Manyin installed Hutu directly.

"Man Yin, who would be willing to sell a sheep to a food station if he could kill it himself? A sheep can only cost a few dollars. Who would be willing to sell a sheep that has been worked so hard to enlarge at a low price?"

"Then slaughter the sheep yourself and sell them at the Shige Festival market. During the festivals, you won't have to worry about selling the mutton!"

Wang Manyin said nonchalantly, if you want to sell more money, of course you still have to work hard.

"Manyin, now every village raises a lot of sheep during the Shige Festival. Mutton is not that easy to sell. There are only a few days during the festival, so it can't be sold for much. You have to be smart and think of a way. Brother Mancang, I

The village party secretary is not in the village all year round, and he always makes some contributions to the villagers when he comes back."

"Brother Mancang, since you, the village party secretary, don't stay in the village all year round, you might as well stop working. How can a village party secretary have as much money as a contractor?"

"Let's not talk about whether we want to do it or not. Let's solve the issue at hand first. As a young man in the village, I really want you to be the village party secretary, but you are not even a party member."

"No, you must not come to me. I think it's good to let Zhiqiang take over. Planting crops is a personal matter for the villagers, and the village does not need to take care of it. From now on, the most important thing for the villagers is to make money. Leaders who can lead the villagers to make a fortune

Even if he is a good leader, it is not easy for the village party secretary of Guigun Village to let us named Wang sit there all the time. Even if he is not the village party secretary, we cannot stand the bullying."

This is also Wang Manyin's sincere words. Even if the young people in the village get married and remarried, and they all separate their families and live alone, there will probably be more than a hundred households in the village.

In such a small village, there can't be much trouble.

The village leaders take advantage of the collective, and the village electricians do everything to get benefits, and it will be difficult for any village to survive.

"The Wang family has been the village chief of Guan Village for nearly a hundred years. How could it be lost in my hands? This is impossible."

Wang Manyin didn't even notice that Wang Mancang, who was usually very fair in dealing with things, also had serious clannish ideas.

"Then just keep working. I think you have the energy to do it for another ten years."

"Now about the mutton issue, please give me a solution first. Otherwise, I will apply for party membership for you now and let you be the village party secretary when the election comes. I believe that most of the villagers will not have any objections."

"You're a second-rate guy who joined the party and became the village party secretary. Aren't you letting outsiders laugh at you? Just wait for me to think about it first!"

Compared with being the village party secretary and being trapped in the village, Wang Manyin felt that being a dog-headed military advisor was not that difficult.

Wang Mancang can also take the construction team out with the excuse of making the villagers rich.

Once he really became the village party secretary, Wang Manyin couldn't just ignore the village.

Mao Dan is now in third grade, and Wang Manyin can't stay in the village much longer.

"Come and have a drink to clear your mind and think carefully."

Wang Mancang is quite interesting. He drinks some wine before thinking about things. Wang Manyin doesn’t know what the principle is. After drinking too much wine, his brain becomes hot and his thoughts turn faster!

"Since we can't sell the sheep at a high price here, it's because we have a lot of sheep here. In the future, of course we will sell the sheep and take them to other places for sale."

"Sell it? Where?"

"Of course it will be sold wherever the price is high, to other communes nearby, to counties further away, and it doesn't matter even if it is sold to Shaanxi."

Wang Mancang clapped his hands after hearing this: "What a great idea, I'll leave this matter to you."

"That won't work. I have a lot of things to do at home and outside. How can I have time?"

"Then if you don't go, who do you think will handle this matter?"

"What do you think about letting Zhang Zhiqiang go out too?"

"The village doesn't even have a cadre who can take charge of things. What do you think? I've calculated that you are the most suitable. Anyway, you like to go out and don't like to be in the village."

After hearing what Wang Mancang said, Wang Manyin certainly didn't want to. It was before, but now Wang Manyin likes to guard his wife and children.

But Wang Manyin thought about the people in the village, and he didn't think of anyone who was business-minded, steady in work, and willing to contribute to the village.

Such people are very contradictory. People with this kind of mind must live their own small lives first, and there is no need to worry about the village.

"Cough, cough, cough, Brother Mancang, I thought about it carefully and it's not very reliable to sell the sheep."

In order to keep his family at ease, Wang Manyin could only veto his own attention.

"Why is it unreliable? I think it's pretty good."

"Brother Mancang, I think the few sheep in our village are too many or too few. If they are sold far away, it is not worth the trip. If they are sold close to other villages, they will learn from them and flock to them.

Sell ​​it, but we still can’t get the price.”


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