As I write this, you may be a little confused and don’t understand why you need to find people from society to get involved in the election of the village chief. In order for everyone to understand clearly, I will briefly introduce it.
Society is changing rapidly, and our country is gradually becoming rich and powerful. As people get richer, they will have more colorful intestines. In the past, no one might be willing to work for whomever the village chief would work for, because they are so poor that they can't even eat enough. Who the hell would do it?
I have such leisurely thoughts, but things are different now. The current village chief has much more power.
I don’t know if you have ever seen the rural AI drama. Even Liu Neng in it is vying to be the village director, which shows how powerful this temptation is.
Let’s introduce a person. This person will be our main opponent in the following story. He is also the opponent who fights to the death with the old Hu of Xuguang Village for the village director.
This person was the last village director. Before he became the village director, he was a gangster. He idled around every day and did not do his job. He often had nothing to do. He flirted with a widow and so on. He was a super slut.
But after I became the village director, I immediately made a fortune. This first windfall was quite interesting. This story was widely circulated in hh city. Although it was a bit flawed, the general plot was still correct. I will tell you about it below.
This man's name is, Zhao Zilong, don't laugh... His name is indeed Zhao Zilong... Maybe he admires Brother Yun, who has a white horse and a silver gun, but he only imitated the name, but his length and clothes are incomparable to Brother Yun.
He was covered in a pair of green military trousers that had not been washed for eight hundred years. He had never worn clothes on his upper body in the summer. He was wearing a pair of big slippers. Due to the dust in the countryside and his sweaty feet, his slippers had a
swamp......
Moreover, he is also addicted to alcohol. He often goes to the canteen in the village to blackmail him for drinking. Although the people in the village are disgusted with him, no one is as knowledgeable as him. The gangsters are the most difficult to deal with. If you don’t drink enough that day, I will give it to your family.
The house was on fire.
He is such a scumbag. After becoming the village director, he immediately became a millionaire. Let’s change the perspective and let everyone see how he “made a fortune”.
"Director!! Murakami doesn't have much money anymore. You can't go to Jingxin to take a bath tonight, shit!" One person said, and the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. After Zhao Zilong became the village director, the little gangsters around him also became fucking accountants.
"This money is so damn hard to resist! Think of a way to get hundreds of thousands more!" Zhao Zilong shaved his teeth and clasped his toes and said.
"The power supply station owes Murakami more than 400,000 yuan. I've gone to ask for it several times, but the police haven't given it to me." The little gangster said helplessly.
"Fuck you, you dare to owe me money. You're so stupid, punish him. Rent a truck for me tonight and I'll go get it tomorrow!!" Zhao Zilong was not happy and was about to get angry.
Early on the next morning, a Dongfeng minibus pulled a load of sand for building materials. Zhao Zilong drove the car to the power supply station. Without saying a word, a load of yellow sand was dumped directly at the door of the power supply station, and then he dumped it at the door.
As soon as the car stopped, I took out a few newspapers, put some white wine, red sausage and some cooked food on it, followed a few local gangsters, and started drinking.
The power supply station had a wall at the door. All the people who came to work were blocked at the door, making it impossible to work. However, no one dared to fight with Zhao Zilong. After all, he was a gangster and no one wanted to mess with him.
"It's dripping, what do you mean? Zilong...!" The director of the power supply station jumped out of the wall with great difficulty and said to Zhao Zilong politely.
"It doesn't mean anything. The dumpster is broken. No, a whole load of sand is spilled here. I asked someone to repair the car... Wait a minute!" Zhao Zilong was so drunk that his eyes were blurry, but he was quite happy.
He answered politely.
"Stop your car at the door, how can we... work?" The director spoke carefully, and he didn't dare to offend him even if he thought about it.
"I don't like hearing what you are saying. Murakami is so poor! You won't pay back the money you owe us! Otherwise, if you could get a better car, this problem wouldn't have happened!" Zhao Zilong seemed to agree.
Wronged.
After hearing this, the director couldn't understand what it meant. He thought for a while, then looked at Zhao Zilong and said: "Brother Zilong, I understand the matter. I will ask the finance department to squeeze out 200,000 for you this afternoon. First, give
Change the car in the village!!"
"Two hundred thousand is enough to buy a JB!" Zhao Zilong curled his lips disdainfully.
"Brother Zilong, I don't have any money here. I'll pay you back this month's electricity bill, okay? Don't embarrass me, okay?" the director said very sincerely.
"Hurry up to point b. Don't hinder the village's construction plan. We are all waiting for your little money to buy cars and build roads!" Zhao Zilong seriously charged the director with impeding rural construction.
One hand, followed by several gangsters, quickly packed up the newspapers, cooked food and research, then took out the shovel from the car, and not long after, a load of sand was loaded on the car.
After the money from the power supply station was received, Zhao Zilong mentioned a second-hand Audi A6 without saying a word. The money came so quickly and it was so simple. He could get hundreds of thousands with just a few scares.
This is still a small amount of money. The railway department occupies the land, and powerful companies need to build factories and build roads in the village. I am planning a piece of land when I have nothing to do, and rent it out when I have nothing to do. It’s all fucking money. It depends on what I can do.
If you can’t make money, you should understand that if you have the ability, make more; if you don’t, make less. After 2006, the people of our city valued the village chief. A village chief is worth 3 million a year. If he works hard, he can earn more than the chairman of North Korea.
many......
In this way, Mr. Zhao Zilong became a millionaire. This situation can only happen in China, and it is impossible in other countries. Whoever says that China is poor, who am I to be angry with!!
Zhao Zilong has already been the village chief for one term, and he is bound to be the next village chief. Moreover, the Ministry of Railways is about to build another line, which must stand on agricultural farmland. The state occupies land, and there must be compensation. Such a large piece of land must be compensated.
Who wouldn't be tempted by the sight of meat, so Zhao Zilong had to risk his life to play Changban Slope and kill him seven times in and seven out.
Okay, the topic has come to this point, and everyone knows something about it. Now let’s talk about us. I don’t know how Li Meng invited the ghosts and monsters in Xuguang Village, but I think the effect is pretty average, and he went to all the people he could.
During the dinner, Li Meng didn't mention a word about the election of the village chief. He just drank and complimented, heard and listened to whatever was good, finished eating, sang, bathed, and went to whoring, and the service was perfect.
The road has been paved, and now we are just waiting for a call from Lao Hu to officially start the operation. After this incident, we officially established our foothold in the local area and announced our existence to all the gangsters.