It was almost afternoon when Fanjiatun's survey team arrived. After a simple survey, it was impossible for a large air pump to pump into the ground.
There are two reasons: first, it is too dark. If the weather is not good, once the vegetable cellar collapses, it will be easy to cause an accident; second, the external connection of the wires is also a problem. The two electricians in the village do not have the tools to pull out a few wires. The wires are for technicians to use, and they can only transfer people from the county to fix them tomorrow.
Therefore, Teng Yuliang thought for a moment and realized that he would definitely not be able to finish his work today and could only stay here for one night. The county magistrate had been inviting him to go back to the county for a simple gathering, but Teng Yuliang refused, saying that he was staying here. Just have a dinner in the village. The standards are the same as those of ordinary villagers. Extravagance and waste are strictly prohibited.
The county magistrate secretly cursed that after Teng Yuliang pretended to be a dealer, he could only stay and continue to accompany him.
The venue for the banquet was booked in the courtyard of the village committee, and it was all planned by Zhao Decai. He used to be the village's organizational director for weddings and weddings, and was commonly known as "Dai Dong" in the Northeast, which means that he represents the boss in charge of things. This, he is familiar with.
Although the leader said that waste must be eliminated, Zhao Decai certainly did not dare to plant two old cucumbers to grind the leader's teeth. First, he immediately recruited a young pig from the village that had not yet grown up, and then planted five stupid chickens. Goose, coupled with some black fungus, cabbage and other green foods, a table full of delicious dishes is also available.
Teng Yuliang hardly drank during working hours, and the county magistrate and village committee members were not good enough to make him drink, so he ate his food while no one else dared to drink, and could only chat and ask questions.
"Snapped."
The county magistrate felt that the banquet was too boring. There were three tables full of people, but they were eating in complete silence. This was not in line with the motherland's policy of having singing everywhere, so he kicked Zhao Decai from under the table, asking him to liven up the atmosphere.
"Yingzi, don't you know how to sing the song about the waves of the Honghu Lake? Today, the leaders are inspecting. Not only are they surveying how much coal there is in the land, you also have to express the red cultural spirit of our village and sing it."
Zhao Decai carefully composed a line that he thought was worthy of the stage, and said to a girl in his twenties or fives next to him.
This girl's name is Tian Ying. She is an accountant in the village. She graduated from a third-rate university early. She worked as a junior in the city for a year and had nothing to do. When she returned home by chance, she was spotted by Zhao Decai and was forced to stay in the village as an accountant. There are rumors outside that the two of them are having an affair, but no one knows whether the legs are intertwined or not.
Tian Yingchang is dignified and beautiful, with a slender figure. He is wearing a red plaid shirt with a slightly open collar. His career line is booming. With glossy black braids, he looks simple and wild. He is more mature than those in the urban area. The liar in the photo who wears heavy make-up is not even the slightest bit better, and she doesn’t have the earthy energy of a rural girl. She looks very eye-catching.
"…Then it would be embarrassing."
Tian Ying was generous and didn't refuse. She stood up and started to perform Song Zuying's classic song. If this song was to be sung by others, it would definitely be a poor performance because she was too old and the tune was not very Western. But Tian Ying Ying has the energy of a choir girl in the 1980s, and a good, broad voice, and her singing is quite emotional.
The technicians and the old stickman who accompanied the guests from the village committee were so mesmerized that they immediately gave up the big fat movie and sang along softly.
Teng Yuliang was a little reluctant at first, but after Leng Buding saw Tian Ying, the light in his eyes flashed away. He looked up at the girl who was no more than five meters away from him. Listening to the song, his crotch moved for no reason. Of course, this It's a normal reaction and doesn't mean anything.
As the night fell, after a song with overwhelming positive energy was sung, Teng Yuliang praised sincerely: "It's very good. I often listen to this song, but what you sang has the flavor of that era."
"Thank you for the compliment, leader."
Tian Ying smiled tactfully and replied politely.
"I never praise anyone."
Teng Yuliang said calmly.
"Then thank you for your affirmation. I'll toast you, you can do whatever you want."
Tian Ying picked up the wine glass, tapped her red lips, took a sip, and then burst into tears. At this time, her big and captivating eyes became even more enchanting.
Teng Yuliang pondered for a moment, and then nodded and took a sip. The county magistrate's eyes suddenly lit up, and he understood silently.
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After the banquet was over, the county magistrate wanted Teng Yuliang to go back to the county guest house to stay, but Teng Yuliang refused, saying that it would be just fine for him to stay at the village committee, and he would continue to survey early tomorrow morning, and there would be a lot more visits to the county for no reason. distance.
The county magistrate had no choice but to leave first. After Zhao Decai arranged for Teng Yuliang's team to be at the village committee, they unexpectedly left.
When she got home, her daughter-in-law cursed loudly, saying that Zhao Decai had no political consciousness at all and that the leader lived in the village. This was such a great opportunity. How could he go home so early?
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Zhao Decai asked aggrievedly and helplessly.
"If there is really coal in that land, whoever mines it will have nothing to do but a word from the director. At this time, if you don't stick it up, what are you waiting for?"
The daughter-in-law who weighs more than 170 pounds, Chun Chun taught me.
"Okay, then I'll go talk to him and see if I can let your family take over the contract."
Zhao Decai stood up obediently and started to go out.
"Wait a minute, you're stupid, you know what the leader's temper is like, so you just said let my family take the contract." The daughter-in-law scolded helplessly, and then added: "The contract is in the name of the village, do you understand?"
"...If you contract in the name of the village, how can you deduct money?" Zhao Decai asked very puzzledly.
"Silly B! Does the village have money for development? You get the mining rights, my family gets the money, and we find an outsider to pretend to invest in you. You are the secretary of the village committee, and I am the investor. I don't want to figure out how to deal with it later. What are you going to do? It’s up to me to teach you. You’ve lived so long in vain.” The daughter-in-law yelled.
"...I understand." Zhao Decai nodded in frustration.
"To put it pitifully, the more miserable the villagers say, the better. Even if it doesn't work, you can still leave a good impression on the leader, don't you understand." The daughter-in-law said her blessing again.
"Oh la."
Zhao Decai made an OK gesture and then left.
As soon as I left home, the county magistrate called me.
"Decai, you must let Tian Ying accompany the leader. The county's economy is also very difficult. I will go check your work results early tomorrow morning. That's it." After saying that, the county magistrate hung up. Got the phone call.
No matter how stupid Zhao Decai was, he now understood what the county magistrate meant. He was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck you, you're in trouble, your father's old basket, I'll give it to you, you're the one with the money." I'm going green, who am I to tell you, fuck."
Having said that, Zhao Decai finally walked toward Tian Ying's house at a slow pace.
There is no way for the leader to requisition him and send him away in tears. That is a necessary political sacrifice.
PS: Sixth update today. Thank you to everyone who worked hard and paid monthly tickets last month. Although it only stopped at ninth in the end, after hard work, I still have to thank everyone for this result.
This month's activities continue, the top five in monthly votes, chapter ten will be released at the end of the month, the top three in monthly votes, chapters fifteen to twenty will be released, not counting the additional updates on Friday, thank you all, let's take off, April,