Chapter 351 Fruit saplings arrive (8000120,000) I will continue writing
Chapter 351 Fruit saplings arrive (800.012 million) I will continue writing
"Uncle Hui, I think the car outside the door is quite good. Is it a new model of Octavia?" Cao Shujie interrupted abruptly and asked.
Cao Jianhui looked at Cao Shujie. He was somewhat familiar with the young man in front of him, but he was not at home very often. He was not familiar with the young people in the village and could not remember who this was.
Hearing the other party mention the car, and just as he was talking about it, Cao Jianhui smiled and introduced: "You are right, this is a new model that was just launched last year. Mine is an automatic transmission, and it is very easy to drive."
"Yeah, this car looks very good at first glance, and it looks very handsome overall." Cao Shujie praised it fiercely, and then said: "Just looking at the appearance, this car costs 140,000 to 50,000 yuan, right?"
"Hey, young man, you have really good eyesight. The naked price of this car is more than 140,000, and the discount is more than 130,000. It's because I know someone from the 4S store that they gave me such a big discount. Ordinary people
I can’t even get it.” Cao Jianhui was quite proud when he said this.
When he looked at the young man in front of him, he always felt that his face was very familiar.
Subconsciously he asked: "Who is your father? Maybe I know him."
"Uncle Hui, my father is Cao Jianguo." Cao Shujie said it openly.
Cao Jianlong added: "Jianhui, this is the boss of Brother Jianguo's family. He is very smart and very dedicated. This year he ran for the position of village director of our village and works as a team with me."
Hearing the words 'Brother Jianguo', Cao Jianhui immediately remembered the real owner. He took a closer look at Cao Shujie's face and slapped his hand: "It's the young man from Brother Jianguo's family. I remember seeing him before.
When I was a kid, he was still wearing crotchless pants. I have been working in the county office these years. As you know, the office is always very busy. I don’t come back very often, so I don’t see him very often.”
Cao Shujie is not here to recognize his relatives today, not to mention they are not that familiar with each other.
After Cao Jianhui finished speaking, he said: "Uncle Hui, we have something else to do, so I won't disturb you today."
"You have all reached the door. Come in first and sit down and have a drink of water." Cao Jianhui saw that they had carried a lot of things, and he bent down and stretched out his hands to take them.
"Brother Jianlong, you can just come over and play. What else are you doing with things?" Cao Jianhui said, but his behavior was really not polite at all.
Cao Zhengcun, Lu Ping and Gao Changyin, who were carrying things in their hands, were a little embarrassed.
Before Secretary Cao could say anything, Director Cao said he was leaving without even entering. This made it clear that he did not want to give anything to this family.
The most embarrassing person at this time is Lu Ping. After all, she made this list. Will Director Cao have any objections to her?
Cao Jianlong was also thinking about what to say to lighten the atmosphere.
Cao Shujie suddenly turned around and saw Cao Jianhui reaching out to take the things from Gao Changyin and the others' hands. He said in a cold voice: "Uncle Hui, I'm sorry. We are visiting the poor households in our village on behalf of the Caojiazhuang Village Committee.
, I didn’t look for the right path just now and went to the wrong place. These things are all meant to be brought to the poor households.”
"If there is anything we are lacking at home, just tell Uncle Hui and I will deliver it myself another day." Cao Shujie said openly.
Hearing Cao Shujie say that he wanted to take things with him, Cao Jianhui said "Oh!" and quickly said: "You are sending things to poor households. You are in the right place. My father is a poor household in our village. He has been poor in the past few years."
His name has always been in the household list, I know this."
What he said was natural, but when Cao Shujie heard this sentence, he found it particularly harsh.
He looked back at Lu Ping, then at Cao Zhengcun and Cao Jianlong.
At this time, Cao Jianlong suddenly pulled Cao Shujie aside and whispered to him: "Your uncle Jianhui works in the county and is a unit director..."
Understood!
Cao Shujie thought to himself, these are the only reasons!
Cao Jianhui next to him frowned and looked at Cao Shujie. He was not stupid. He had seen many young and energetic young men like Cao Shujie.
He thinks he has the truth and wants to seek justice, but what's the use? He doesn't know how complicated this society is!
But when he saw Cao Jianlong pulling Cao Shujie aside to talk, Cao Jianhui was still thinking that when you know what I do, he won't be so tough.
But what Cao Jianhui didn't expect was that Cao Shujie didn't compromise at all, and said loudly: "Uncle Long, you have also seen that people can afford a car worth hundreds of thousands. Based on this alone, this kind of family can no longer be selected as the
If you are a poor household, you will not be able to receive relevant subsidies for poor households, and you must report it immediately and stop it according to the procedures."
At this point, Cao Shujie didn't look at Cao Jianhui's changed face, nor the unnatural expressions on Cao Jianlong and Lu Ping's faces. He continued: "But this matter is not suitable for publicity. If there is going to be a fuss, we are all worried about it."
I’m sorry, don’t you think so?”
No one responded, but Cao Shujie didn't care. He said, "Even if no one checks, people talk a lot, and no one can say what will happen in the end."
When Cao Shujie said this, Cao Jianlong was dumbfounded on the spot. He didn't understand. What did Shujie want to express?
Not to mention him, Cao Jianhui, the person involved, was also confused.
Cao Shujie first said that his father's quota for poor households would be withdrawn, but secondly he repeatedly mentioned the risks if this matter was leaked in publicity.
At this time, many people understood the underlying meaning of Cao Shujie's words. He was threatening.
He is not afraid of trouble, but if anyone seizes on this matter to harm him, there is no guarantee that he will publicize it.
The atmosphere reached a critical point at this time, and Cao Jianlong also felt that there would be big problems if things continued like this. After thinking about it for a while, Cao Jianlong stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Jianhui, you just came back today. You must be very tired. Please stay at home with Uncle Tao and rest for a while. I will come over to have a drink with you another day."
This was a polite way of saying it.
But it can be seen from Cao Jianhui's expressionless face that he is very angry at the moment.
Cao didn't expect that he would be threatened by a young man just after returning to his hometown. If this matter was to be spread, where would he put his face?
Moreover, it seems that Cao Shujie means to remove his father's quota for poor households. If this quota is really taken away, it means that the struggle between him and Cao Shujie has been completely defeated.
He must have felt that he couldn't bear this tone.
"Brother Jianlong, is a village director so awesome now? If you dare to point fingers at me, are you really treating the village chief as a cadre?" Cao Jianhui said in a low voice.
He said this because he didn't take Cao Shujie seriously at all.
Cao Jianlong felt pressure in his heart. He, the village party secretary, and Cao Jianhui, the director of the Labor Bureau, were not at the same level.
If there really was a fight, even if he and Cao Shujie were tied together, they would be no match for Cao Jianhui alone.
Cao Jianlong was running through various thoughts in his mind, and when he was thinking about how to solve this problem, he suddenly heard Cao Shujie say softly: "My uncle has always taught me that no matter which department I am in, no matter what level of work I do, I must do things in a down-to-earth and practical manner.
"
"If it hadn't been for this incident today, I wouldn't have known that I, a village director, was nothing!" Cao Shujie was also very stubborn.
At worst, he wouldn't do this crap. He wouldn't be able to hold it back if he encountered such an unpleasant thing.
Cao Jianhui asked subconsciously: "Who is your uncle?"
Don’t forget that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple!
As soon as he asked, Cao Shujie threw out a name: "Lian Xuezhu from the Forestry Bureau of Pingyuan County."
"Director Lian?" Cao Jianhui frowned, confused, and said, "Is he really your uncle?"
"Brother Jianhui, you have forgotten that the sister-in-law of Brother Jianzong's family is his biological sister. Shujie and the eldest son of Brother Jianzong's family, Cao Zhen, grew up playing together. The two families have a very good relationship."
"Besides, I remember that when Cao Zhen got married this year, the wedding was held in Shujie's orchard. At that time, Director Lian was personally received by Shujie." Cao Jianlong said whatever he thought of.
At this time, Cao Jianhui no longer had any doubts.
He and Lian Xuezhu were directly different by several levels, and he couldn't afford to offend them because of their relationship.
At this time, he lost his arrogance and said, "Brother Jianlong, Shujie, there may be a misunderstanding about this matter."
He said: "I don't come back often, and they do some things without telling me. I don't know the specific situation. I must investigate this matter later and do whatever I need to do."
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"Hey, those who bully the weak and fear the strong have their tails raised to the sky. You really think of yourself as a person." Cao Shujie drove the car and took Cao Jianlong and the others to finish the remaining three poor households.
This time nothing disgusting happened, and they successfully sent out 8 Mid-Autumn Festival gifts.
There was the last one left in the car, but they didn't have a list anymore. In line with the principle of fairness, they didn't just designate anyone to send it out.
Cao Jianlong looked at the oil, rice, eggs and pure milk. He also joked: "Why do I feel that we have a lot more work recently than before? Why don't we put this portion in the village committee as our food? If there is a meeting one day
, I forget to eat when I’m busy, so I just do a little work in the office and save the trouble of going home to eat.”
"I agree." Cao Shujie, who was driving, was the first to agree.
None of the three people at the back objected at all.
The only nervous person in the car was Lu Ping. She was still thinking about the list and was worried about how Cao Shujie would deal with it.
Cao Shujie drove to the village committee compound, stopped the car, and several people got out of the car.
As soon as he entered the village committee office, Cao Shujie approached Cao Jianlong: "Uncle Long, let's have a meeting. I think the issue of 'poor households' needs to be re-discussed."
"Okay, everyone happens to be here, let's have the meeting now." Cao Jianlong agreed.
The purpose of their meeting this time was to discuss removing Cao Zhengtao's quota for "poor households" and to consider selecting a new one who best met the conditions and apply for it.
Cao Shujie particularly emphasized: "Everyone, I still want to say a few words about this matter."
"As long as our Caojiazhuang develops according to the planned route, in a few years we will definitely be able to develop the overall economy of Caojiazhuang. By then, the concept of 'poor households' will no longer exist in our Caojiazhuang."
"So, I hope that no matter what we do, we must act on the principle of seeking truth from facts and never make a confusing account!" he said.
"In addition, we should not be afraid of doing things. The village party secretary and village director are already the lowest cadres, what else can they do? But if someone uses power to oppress others, I think there is no need for such people to compromise. The worst they can do is quit!
"Cao Shujie said.
But he also knew that this matter was not that simple, no matter which part it was involved in before.
He looked at Women's Director Lu Ping and said, "Director Lu, this is just this one time, and we won't do it next time!"
"Yes, I will definitely pay attention!" Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't know why, but she felt that she wasn't even afraid of Cao Jianlong, but she was afraid of Cao Shujie.
This thing is really evil!
Regarding removing Cao Zhengtao's "poor household" and re-reporting another "poor household", we need to go through the process, let Gao Changyin and Cao Zhengcun screen it, and finally submit the report.
Cao Shujie didn't pay much attention to this matter.
Near evening, he received a call from Ji Guangyou.
Ji Guangyou told him on the phone that several tractor-trailers would bring kiwi saplings early tomorrow morning and asked him to prepare in advance.
"How many batches will it be transported in?" Cao Shujie asked him.
Ji Guangyou said: "I can't say anything now. Let's take a look first."
After hanging up the phone, Cao Shujie shouted twice on the loudspeaker, telling all the people in Caojiazhuang who had signed up to plant kiwi fruit that the reserved kiwi fruit saplings would be delivered early tomorrow morning, so that everyone could prepare in advance.
Moreover, Cao Shujie also explained on the loudspeaker that these fruit saplings would be transported over several days, so everyone should not be anxious. It would not matter if they planted kiwi fruit saplings two days earlier or two days later.
This is the greatest joy for most people in Caojiazhuang.
In order to plant kiwi fruit saplings as soon as possible, it doesn't matter to the people even if it's not the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Some people even thought of eating the mooncakes just distributed by the village committee tonight to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.
Starting from tomorrow, we will go all out to cultivate and manage the kiwi fruit saplings, and there will be no problems.
That night, many people in Caojiazhuang could not sleep.
They thought that after planting kiwi fruit saplings at home, they would manage them well, fertilize them regularly, wait for them to grow up and bear fruit, and then sell them at a high price...
A better tomorrow is waving to them.
Unknowingly, one night passed.
The sun once again tore apart the darkness before dawn, bathing Caojiazhuang in the sunshine. At this time in the past, the streets were still quiet, but this morning many people got up early and walked towards the village committee compound.