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Chapter 311 Mengmeng, don’t make trouble for me (at least 800.01 million)

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As soon as Cao Shujie was distracted, Cheng Xiaolin poured a glass of warm water and handed it to the strange-looking woman.

At this time, Wang Yuelan, who was helping to look after the children, came in from outside holding her granddaughter's hand.

After Mengmeng came in, she saw that her parents were back, and she rushed towards Cheng Xiaolin.

When Wang Yuelan saw a woman of about the same age as her daughter-in-law in the room, her face showed joy: "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

Fu Yuanyuan was very happy to see Wang Yuelan. She said, "Auntie, I'll come over to find Director Cao to find out the situation."

When Wang Yuelan heard what Fu Yuanyuan said, she waved her hands with an unhappy face: "Yuanyuan, what the hell, Director Cao, he still has to call you sister-in-law!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuelan also realized that her son might not know Fu Yuanyuan, so she quickly introduced: "Shujie, this is your sister-in-law from Shukui's family. When Brother Shukui got married, you were still working outside. No.

Even if you know each other, you have come back from outside. If you still don’t know me, I will give you two sticks."

When Cao Shujie heard his mother's introduction, he immediately recognized the number and quickly stood up and called his sister-in-law again.

Cheng Xiaolin also called her sister-in-law, and asked Mengmeng to call her aunt.

Fu Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed by what she said, and quickly waved her hand: "No, no, you haven't been at home very much before, and my home is in Danantou, so we usually have less contact."

Wang Yuelan didn't care about that. After she found out what was going on, she asked her son: "Shujie, was the matter of planting fruit trees discussed in your meeting?"

"Mom, we must have discussed it in a meeting. There is no problem at all. Just rest assured." Cao Shujie emphasized: "Even if others are guilty, I will not cheat one of our own."

"Hey, brother Shujie, I'm just waiting for your words." Fu Yuanyuan said with a smile.

"Other people really can't believe it," she said.

Cao Shujie: "..."

He knew that Fu Yuanyuan had no other intentions, but just like this, Cao Shujie felt that they still needed to do a lot of work in the future.

If we want to truly develop Caojiazhuang, we still have a long way to go.

Fu Yuanyuan sat at Cao Shujie's house for about 10 minutes and then left. She hurried back to call her husband to discuss planting fruit trees.

Fu Yuanyuan's idea is very simple. Her husband usually works outside to earn money, and when the family is busy at home, he will take time off to come back and help.

The heavy responsibility of taking care of the elderly and children at home falls on her shoulders.

But after a long time, Fu Yuanyuan would feel tired, but she had no one to tell her.

If their family could make money like Cao Shujie by growing fruit trees, they wouldn't have to earn so much. Then her husband wouldn't have to go out to work anymore. The two of them could just stay at home and take care of the fruit trees.

In this way, the two of them can share household chores together.



At Cao Shujie's house, Wang Yuelan asked her son in detail about yesterday's meeting.

After listening, Wang Yuelan knew that her son was truly considering things for the folks in Caojiazhuang wholeheartedly, instead of just coming up with an idea to fool people.

"Mom, let me ask you something." Cao Shujie asked with a smile.

Then Wang Yuelan slapped her: "If you have something to say, just say it, and don't do things like your mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

Cao Shujie asked with a smile: "Mom, how much trust do you have in Uncle Long and the others?"

"Who?" Wang Yuelan didn't hear clearly.

Cao Shujie said: "It's the leaders of the village committee."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yuelan said: "You kid can't explain clearly even if I ask a question."

"Why do you have any trust in them? Except for calling you on the loudspeaker to go to work and asking for money, there is no other use."

"..."

Cao Shujie simply stopped asking. He thought he would take his time.

One day here, he must change the views of the villagers in Caojiazhuang towards the village committee.

"Mom, you guys need to rest at home for a while. I'll go to the village committee," Cao Shujie said.

"Dad, I'm going too." Mengmeng was playing with toys. When she heard her father was going out, she wanted to follow him.

Cao Shujie also said: "Mengmeng, dad has business and needs to go to the village committee for a meeting. What are you going to do?"

"I'm also going to the meeting, and I'm on business." Mengmeng said without being ashamed at all.

Cao Shujie didn't even want to talk to his daughter. He turned around and was about to walk out. Who knew that as soon as he stepped out with his right leg, his left leg was hugged by Mengmeng.

Looking down, Mengmeng was lying on the ground, holding his left leg in her arms, staring at him with her little eyes, not saying anything.

That look seemed to be asking Cao Shujie: "Will you take me with you?"

Cao Shujie really had a headache when he saw his daughter acting like a scoundrel.

Just now, Mengmeng ran over and hugged her father's leg, then lay down on the ground. This series of movements was so fast that even Cheng Xiaolin and Wang Yuelan couldn't react.

When Wang Yuelan bent down and wanted to pick up her granddaughter, Mengmeng immediately shouted loudly: "Grandma, don't hug me. I have to go to a meeting with my father."

When Cheng Xiaolin saw her daughter's bearish appearance, she wished she could get out of here quickly and out of sight.

She turned around and walked to the second floor, and said at the same time: "Mom, please leave Mengmeng alone, let her go out, she will annoy someone to death at home."

Cao Zhenghu heard the noise and came out of the room. When he saw his great-granddaughter like this, he laughed "haha".

In the end, Cao Shujie had nothing to do with his daughter, so he bent down and picked her up.

Mengmeng took advantage of the situation and put her arms around her father's neck, fearing that his father would put her down and run away again.

Cao Shujie carried Mengmeng and walked out. As he walked, he said, "Mengmeng, it's so hot. Why don't you come down and walk with me? Look at the sweat all over dad's body. It's all on you. Don't you think it smells bad?"

.”

"I don't think dad smells bad." Mengmeng said, raising her little head.

Cao Shujie carried his daughter all the way to the village committee compound. He met many people on the way, and they all greeted him with smiles.

There was also someone I knew very well, who even called him Director Cao as a joke!

Some people also asked him whether the things Cao Jianlong and the others said were true or false?

Regarding this, Cao Shujie felt that something was imminent.

Arriving at the village committee compound, Cao Shujie walked directly towards the village committee office.

Before he became the village director, he had been here too many times and was already very familiar with it.

At that time, Cao Jiangang directly threw the keys to him, but now he was given a set of keys in a serious way. Who would have thought that the changes in the world would be so wonderful?

So many things have happened in the year and a half since Jingcheng came back.

But Cao Shujie has no regrets!

"Dad, there is no one here. We are having a meeting." Mengmeng said with a smile.

After following her father in, she found that they were the only two people in the office.

Cao Shujie said: "I will shout a few times with a loudspeaker, please stop making trouble."

After finishing speaking, Cao Shujie turned on the knob switch of the big speaker. He was originally going to play Peking Opera, but when he was looking for a tape, he suddenly saw an old song tape and he put it in.

"The First Snow in 2002" played on the loudspeaker. The tune was melodious, the lyrics were beautiful, and there was a hint of desolation in the song.

"The first snow in 2002 came later than usual. The No. 2 bus parked on the eighth floor took away the last falling maple leaf..."

Before the song was finished, Mengmeng scratched her head and asked him with confusion: "Dad, why did the bus stop on the eighth floor?"

Despite her young age, Mengmeng doesn't know everything.

On the contrary, she knows more than many older children in Caojiazhuang.

Cao Shujie wanted to laugh. This was a question he had been thinking about when he heard this song 10 years ago. Unexpectedly, his daughter also asked the same question.

He said: "The eighth floor is the name of a place. When you are free in the future, dad will take you there to have a look, okay?"

"Okay!" Mengmeng nodded, looking very yearning.

She said: "Dad, when should we go?"

"..." Cao Shujie didn't know what to say. His daughter was so strong in execution that she wanted to act immediately on everything she did.

"Wait a minute, it's too hot now. Let's go when it's cooler, and then your uncle Cao Zhen will treat us to dinner." Cao Shujie said.

Mengmeng's little eyes were rolling, she had remembered this.

When she opened her mouth and wanted to ask more questions, Cao Shujie turned off the music and blew into the microphone twice. Hearing the sound of "huhu" coming from the loudspeaker outside, he turned around and said to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng

, I want to talk about business, please don’t disturb me."

Mengmeng bit her lip and kept staring at her father.

Then he heard his father shout: "Young and old men in Caojiazhuang, I am Cao Shujie."

At this time in Caojiazhuang, when they heard music playing from the loudspeaker, many people came from their houses to the yard or outside on the street.

When hearing Cao Shujie's voice, many people listened more attentively.

Just when they thought Cao Shujie was going to say something, no one expected that another voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Grandparents, uncles and aunts of Caojiazhuang, hello everyone, my name is Mengmeng, and I have something to say."

The squeamish and childish language came out from the loudspeaker, leaving many people stunned.

Many people laughed kindly after they came to their senses.

In the office of the village committee, Cao Shujie raised his hands when he looked at his daughter who was causing trouble.

But seeing his daughter smiling at him innocently, Cao Shujie finally put his hand down.

"Mengmeng, you go and play for now. Don't make trouble. Dad will take you out to play later." Cao Shujie turned off the microphone and said.

Mengmeng saw that there was no chance. She walked to the side and said with a sad look, "Okay then."

Cao Shujie couldn't see his daughter pretending to be pitiful, so he said: "Mengmeng, don't make trouble for dad. After you are done, dad will take you to the city and buy you a microphone to play with."

"Okay!" Mengmeng became happy again.

In their own yard or on the street of Caojiazhuang, many people were waiting for Cao Shujie to speak, but there was no movement for a minute, not even Mengmeng's voice.

They didn't know what happened, but they still waited patiently.

Sure enough, not long after, Cao Shujie's voice sounded again, this time more serious: "Young and old men of Caojiazhuang, I am Cao Shujie."

"I have a few very important things to tell you here today. If you don't understand clearly, you can come directly to the village committee compound."

"Yesterday morning, Secretary Cao Jianlong, Director Cao Zhengcun, Director Lu Ping, and Accountant Gao Changyin and I discussed three plans that were very beneficial to the development of Caojiazhuang. Yesterday afternoon, Secretary Cao and the others divided into four groups and visited door to door.

communicate."

"Here, I would like to solemnly state that each of the five leaders of our Caojiazhuang Village Committee holds 120% enthusiasm and wants to work with everyone to develop Caojiazhuang's economy."

"We have discussed three projects. The first one is to uniformly plant the same variety of kiwis or apples. Why should we uniformly plant the same variety..."

Without being disturbed by others, Cao Shujie used his loudest voice in the village committee office, shouted into the microphone, and told the people of Caojiazhuang exactly what they had planned during the meeting.

At the beginning, many people still listened in their own yards or rooftops, and some came to the streets to listen.

Later, feeling that they were still afraid of missing the key points, some people directly rode bicycles, electric scooters, or ran towards the Caojiazhuang Village Committee compound.

When Cao Shujie talked about the second project of raising cattle, he saw a few more people in the yard through the glass of the village committee office.

Before he finished talking about the second project, he noticed that more and more people were coming.

When he talked about the third project, he suggested that farmers who did not want to plant fruit trees or raise cattle could consider replacing food crops with cash crops and growing pasture. He also talked about the costs and profits of growing pasture. At this time, people in the yard

The place is already full of people.

These people who came over were afraid of interrupting Cao Shujie's thoughts, so no one spoke.

Someone who came with a child reached out and gently covered the child's mouth, and whispered in the child's ear that he should stop yelling later and that if he obeyed, he would buy him candy.

Cao Jianlong and the other four were still visiting the remaining households in an orderly manner today, trying their best to communicate with all 366 households in the village except for their five households.

They feel that in the end, it is no longer the point how many families are willing to choose to believe in them. At this moment, they have truly found the passion for doing things. They are not like before, where they felt that everything was routine and a little numb.

After talking too much, their throats feel a little hoarse, there is no saliva at all in their mouths, and there are dry and cracked skin on their lips, but even so, they are still full of energy.

While they were busy, they also heard Cao Shujie's voice coming from the loudspeaker, and they were still wondering what happened to Cao Shujie.

When they heard Cao Shujie explain the three projects on the loudspeaker, they didn't think much about it and immediately went directly from different houses to the village committee compound.

Cao Shujie was still standing in the office at first, but in the end, he came out of the office holding the microphone and pulling the black wire on the butt of the microphone with his other hand.

"Folks, here, I ask you to believe that the five of us, whether it is Secretary Cao, me, Director Lu, Accountant Gao, or my grandpa Zhengcun, believe that we are really standing with you, and we are indeed

I want to work hard with everyone so that all of us Caojiazhuang people can make money."


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