Chapter 1772 The farmer uncle won’t dislike me for being covered in mud
Yang Zailin had no choice but to go down with his secretary to push the cart together. It took a lot of effort to push the cart out of the hole. Yang Zailin's pants were stained with mud and water thrown up by the wheels.
The young driver, Xiao Wang, was a little at a loss: "Secretary Yang, the road here is terrible." He was not trying to shirk responsibility, but the road was really terrible.
Yang Zailin smiled: "We are going to the countryside. The farmer uncle will not dislike me for being covered in mud. Let's continue walking."
But I am worried. In the past, there were not many cars on the dirt road and it was difficult to walk. Now there are more tractors. This road will not work without repairs.
If the president stopped funding for road construction, where would he find so much money for road construction?
When they arrived at the road construction site, Ma Desheng, the village committee director of Tianxin Village, nicknamed Ma Dapao, rushed over: "Secretary Yang, you came to supervise in person. Don't worry, the citrus planted by the villagers the year before last will bear fruit the next year. Everyone
They all pointed out that once the cement road is repaired, a boss will be able to collect citrus fruits.
Therefore, everyone is very motivated. You see, in order to reduce expenses, the villagers went to pick up these gravels from the stone mountain over there. Originally, it was required that one person per household was required, but now in order to keep up with the progress, many households have
Two people are here."
Yang Zailin looked at the lively scene. Although he felt relieved, he frowned when he thought about the financial problem.
He took out a cigarette and handed it to Ma Desheng, and asked tentatively: "The deputy county magistrate didn't come this year?"
When he mentioned Deputy County Magistrate Lian, Ma Desheng immediately showed admiration: "Deputy County Magistrate Lian, he just came here yesterday and said that as long as everyone can keep up with the progress, the money to buy cement will be allocated soon. The villagers are all
I’m very grateful to him.”
"Oh?" Yang Zailin blew out a puff of smoke: "You also think Lian Zhongcheng is a good comrade?"
"Of course!" Ma Desheng immediately boasted: "Thanks to the deputy county magistrate who went to ask for money for our village. I'm not the only one who sees it this way. The directors of our village committees also all held the third-level cadre meeting last time.
I praise the deputy county magistrate.
Everyone said that the deputy county magistrate of this company is just like you, a good official who is dedicated to working for the people. In order to repair our village-level roads, even the deputy county magistrate's legs were stretched thin. It is said that he asked for money from there.
When we were working, we even knelt down to the person in charge of this aspect. Everyone was very moved and said that it would be great if there were more cadres like Deputy County Magistrate Lian. Some even said that if Deputy County Magistrate Lian could be our
It would be great if the next county magistrate is elected."
Yang Zailin was shocked: This company Zhongzhong pretended to claim credit. What was the original purpose?
Lian Zhongcheng, the deputy county magistrate, has only been serving for one term. Generally speaking, one must serve two terms as a deputy before he can be promoted to a full-time position. Unless he has great achievements and great merit, he is promoted exceptionally.
But in addition to the upper-level route, there is another way, which is to be directly recommended by representatives. It seems that even loyalty and pretending to claim credit are just to win people's hearts.
He frowned: "You mean, you village chiefs all know that the money for your road construction was obtained from the deputy county magistrate? Even the village horses in each village know this?"
Ma Desheng smiled and said: "Of course, Deputy County Magistrate Lian is our great benefactor. He has done good things for us people, so naturally he should let all our villagers know about it."
Yang Zailin was trembling with anger: Everyone knew about this, but he was the only one who didn’t know!
He suppressed the emotion that was about to explode: "Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"