Mengyu asked: "How much will it cost to repair all these village roads?"
Jing Cuizhu sighed: "When it comes to land, you can let them change the land themselves. For stones, you can also ask the villagers to break stones themselves. For sand, let them pick it from the river. But other materials will also cost money."
A lot of money.
I saved and saved on the road I built before, but it still cost more than 80,000 yuan. If the roads in other villages are also built, I made a rough calculation and I'm afraid I won't be able to get even 30,000 to 400,000 yuan."
Mengyu knew that it was more than ten miles from their village to Jiangzhou, then to Shangyao, and then to Weishang. She estimated that it would not cost 100,000 yuan to build an oil road.
What's more, she also built the road from Xiayao Village to Dashe Village, which totaled at least sixteen or seventeen miles.
If it were completely built with money, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to build even half of the 100,000 yuan she gave her. However, she mobilized the masses to work together and actually built such a long road, with 20,000 yuan left.
Mengyu asked again: "You built the road, but the transportation bureau didn't allocate any money to you?"
Jing Cuizhu's face suddenly showed some resentment: "Those guys from the Transportation Bureau clearly promised me that as long as I drank those three glasses of wine, they would give me 50,000 yuan.
I first went out and called my boyfriend to pick me up, and then drank those three large drinks to the point of hurting my liver. If my boyfriend hadn’t picked me up and sent me to the hospital that day, I don’t even know what would have happened.
thing.
But what he said the next day, what he said at the wine table didn’t count! Humph. I was so drunk that day, but it didn’t count!”
Mengyu looked at this female deputy mayor who put aside her health for her career, and a feeling of respect arose in her heart. She was really a hard-working female deputy mayor.
Mengyu joked: "I don't need you to drink anything. Just kowtow a few times and I'll pay for your road construction. Do you want to do it?"
Jing Cuizhu was overjoyed: "Really" he was about to kneel down. In that situation, he actually wanted to kowtow to Mengyu.
Mengyu quickly grabbed her and said, "Deputy Head Jing, you are serious, I was kidding you."
Jing Cuizhu was disappointed: "It turns out the girl was joking. I thought you were serious."
Mengyu was amused: "How could I be so stupid as to let you, a township chief, kowtow to you?" She snorted and said, "I knew you would be up to no good if you came to me. I'll give you the money. You don't have to kowtow. That's fine."
Bar?"
Jing Cuizhu did not take the blame: "It seems you came to see me today, right?"
Mengyu was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, I came to your door today to blackmail you."
But Jing Cuizhu shook his head: "Forget it, it's okay for the road in your village to ask you to donate, but it's a bit excessive to ask you to spend money on other village roads. That's too much."
Mengyu said funnyly: "Then you don't want to cultivate anymore?"
Jing Cuizhu quickly shook his head: "How is that possible? I am in charge of transportation and urban construction. Naturally, I hope that all village roads in our township can be asphalt. My hair has turned gray because of road construction. But now..."
Jing Cuizhu wiped away the tears from her eyes: "I will immediately call a meeting with the cadres of the brigade. Whoever prepares the materials first will be asked to start building the road first. They will definitely get anxious and compete to prepare the materials.
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Mengyu was surprised: "Aren't they afraid that you won't pay them after they have prepared the ingredients?"
Jing Cuizhu shook his head seriously: "They all believe in me!"