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Chapter 1770 Instead of sincerely admitting mistakes, it is better to actively correct them

Chapter 1771 Let them worry on their own

Jing Cuizhu smiled bitterly: "My boss is a very kind person, how could he be dissatisfied with doing too many welfare undertakings?"

She paused and then said: "Secretary, when you were in charge of transportation last year, you spared no effort to promote my boss. The people who benefited knew that it was my boss's kindness, helping them build roads and allowing those bosses to enter the village to collect goods.

Their goods, otherwise, if they only rely on their shoulders and hands to pick out their crops and sell them, they might not be able to sell them all even if they are rotten. Therefore, the people are very grateful to my boss."

"Yes, yes, that's how it should be." Yang Zailin nodded repeatedly.

He knows very well that in this life, fame and wealth are nothing more than fame. The boss can spend so much money on welfare projects because he is seeking fame.

He knows very well that only by satisfying his boss and gaining a reputation can he get more money from his boss, benefit the people, and increase his political achievements.

Therefore, no matter which village he went to, he paid great attention to publicizing his boss's achievements. Naturally, the people were very grateful to his boss.

He was right. Sure enough, as soon as the boss was happy, he agreed to invest another 300,000 yuan this year to fully blossom in the county and build nursing homes in every township. He also promised to be responsible for the future daily expenses of the nursing homes.

In addition, it has also promised to allocate funds to the township to run a kindergarten next year, and will also be responsible for the daily expenses of the kindergarten.

This is a great thing that benefits the elderly and young children in the county.

Jing Cuizhu sighed: "Secretary Yang, you think this should be the case, but do others think so?"

Yang Zailin paused: "Mr. Manager, have you heard any rumors?"

"Haha, I didn't hear the rumors, but I did hear a lot of praise for Deputy County Magistrate Lian, saying that he worked tirelessly and used his connections to get money from the government, building roads, running nursing homes, and opening kindergartens.

.Everyone is united in electing him to be the county magistrate during the election."

Yang Zailin was shocked: "Mr. Manager, your boss paid for this money. Who said the deputy county magistrate went to get it from above?"

"Who said that? How do I know?" Jing Cuizhu sighed: "I have been scolded by my boss, and my charity account has been closed. I, the general manager, don't know if I can continue to be the general manager."

When he heard that the charity account had been stopped, Yang Zailin was even more shocked. He quickly promised: "I will take care of this matter immediately, you don't have to worry."

"Then I'll wait for good news from the secretary."

After Jing Cuizhu said that, he hung up the phone. Huh, if you dare to claim credit for your master's work, just let them go.

Yang Zailin put down the phone and immediately gave an order to his secretary: "Forget it and arrange the train for me. I want to go to the countryside, right away!"

Originally, I just wanted to send a secretary to investigate, but I felt that this matter was of great importance. The boss might get angry and all the nursing homes under construction in various towns and kindergartens for next year would be ruined.

In addition, the village-level roads that are being planned to be built may not be easy to repair. Without the boss's money, the farmers themselves will have to work at most. It is almost impossible for them to use the money to build the roads.

He drove directly to the road in Tianxin Village, Malay Township, which was built this year. After entering the village road, the jeep drove a short distance and got stuck in a pit.

In fact, most villages have roads, but they are all dirt roads. When it rains and tractors move, the roads are dug into big puddles. The bosses who come here to collect agricultural and sideline products all drive trucks.

Often once it sinks into a mud hole, it cannot be pushed out.

Therefore, the bosses are naturally worried about coming to such villages to receive goods, and would rather pay high prices to go to other villages with asphalt roads.


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