Chapter 1772 The peasant uncle won't dislike me in mud
Chapter 1773: Fighting injustice
Ma Desheng sneered: "This, isn't it under the care of the deputy county magistrate? At first, the money you found was used to build the county's rural roads and some village roads. Now he has found the money to build the entire county's village roads. This is a great contribution.
Well, if I were to tell you about it, wouldn’t it mean that his contribution outweighs yours?
Therefore, he told us that when superiors come, we must not mention that he got the money to build the village road. But, I just feel that Deputy County Magistrate Lian is looking down on you too much. You seem to think so.
Aren’t you allowed to have people who produce results under your command?”
Ma Desheng lives up to his reputation as a cannon, and he dares to say anything.
His words were clearly meant to express injustice for Deputy County Magistrate Lian.
However, Yang Zailin was the first to come to Ma Desheng after receiving the call, naturally because of his reputation as a cannon. After all, I am afraid that I would not hear such blunt words from other village committee cadres.
But to put it bluntly, when I heard a village cadre complaining for his subordinates in front of him, all he could do was point at his nose and say that he was afraid that his subordinates' achievements would exceed his own.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who told you that the deputy county magistrate went up to get the money for your road construction back?"
Ma Desheng finally felt that something was wrong: "Isn't it true? He always says that it is very difficult to get funds from the top. Doesn't that mean that he wants the money back from the top?"
"Who said the money was allocated by superiors?"
Yang Zailin shook his head: "If the road you are building now is completed, it will cost at least 100,000 yuan. This is only possible if the villagers work and contribute 100,000 yuan. Don't you think about how many administrative villages and natural villages there are in our county?
If every village has cement roads, how much will it cost?
Do you think, with so much money allocated from above, all of it is spent in our county? Ma Desheng, Ma Desheng, why don’t you think more about it and just talk nonsense among the masses? You Ma Da Pao, you really don’t have any
Wrong call!"
Ma Desheng was in a daze: "Isn't this money? Isn't this money?"
"Of course it wasn't allocated from above." Yang Zailin said categorically: "Just like the township roads built the year before and last, all of this money was given by one boss."
ah?
Ma Desheng was shocked: "It was all given by one boss. How rich is that boss? Who is he? Why did he give so much money to our county?"
Yang Zailin's face turned darker: Is this the key?
But he still explained: "Her name is Nan Mengyu, and she is from Xiayao Natural Village, Jiangzhou Village Committee, Damian Township, Xiangyang County. After she found her biological father, she had money, so she came back to help with the construction of her hometown.
!
However, people have spent so much money, and now they hear that whether it’s building roads or setting up nursing homes and kindergartens in our county, it’s all money allocated from above, so I stopped the account that provided the money!”
Ma Desheng was still wondering how that man could be so rich. When he heard that the account that provided the money had been closed, Ma Desheng became anxious: "Ah, the account has been closed? Then how can we repair our road? The roadbed here has already been
It's been laid and the gravel is ready, and we're just waiting for the cement money to be allocated so we can buy cement."
Yang Zailin glared at him bitterly: "When you were publicizing all over the ground that Lian Zhongcheng went to ask for money to build roads, why didn't you think about it, the boss's money was thrown into the water and there was a sound, and it was thrown on your road.
, there’s not even a sound, what will people think?”
Ma Desheng was anxious: "No, I have to find the deputy county magistrate. He promised me that my progress has improved and he will give me the money for cement immediately."
Yang Zailin sneered in his heart, did he not believe in himself? Or did he believe in Lian Zhongcheng too much?