slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 420 Tyrant Village

offstage
Cang Hai, dressed in a down jacket, sat on a small bench, protecting the baby in the center with his hands and legs.The little boy is dressed like a ball, round and round, with a pinkish-white face that seems to shine through, a pair of big black eyes blinking and blinking, giggling when he meets everyone, a pair of small hands and legs are dishonest, I can't stop pedaling here and there, and I don't have any leisure time.

This is the second child of Cang Hai's family.

The boss is now in Shi Wei's arms, and the couple sit side by side on a small bench, mingling among the fellow villagers, waiting for the meeting.

Now the eldest is also like the second, writhing in the arms of his mother, Shi Wei.

The two little things are beautiful and very attractive. The couple can only work hard when they sit down. Several groups of people have come to pinch the doll's little face.

The two babies are just now able to walk. Although they can't walk very quickly, they can get up very quickly. If the adults don't take it easy, they will be having fun like two puppies.

Sitting next to Cang Hai is Zhang Heng. Today he brought his secretary to attend the village meeting. He spoke on behalf of the county mainly to affirm the achievements of Sijiaping Village in the past year. The county TV station also came and planned to make a short film. , News from the county.

"I said that your village is too ostentatious. You can just transfer the money directly to your personal account. If you insist on making it like this, every family will go back with a large bundle of money. How annoying!" Zhang Heng stretched out his hand to tease the little guy in Cang Hai's arms, and complained to Cang Hai at the same time.

Cang Haidao: "I don't want to be like this either, but the villagers like to be so direct, saying that they have a sense of receipt. Hu Shijie and Miao Zhengwei also think that this will help improve the momentum of the villagers. There are also comparisons between each family. In the coming year, everyone Then you will be full of anger and struggle, and the income of the village will increase steadily like sesame seeds blooming!"

Zhang Heng grinned after hearing this. In his opinion, Sijiaping Village is really too ostentatious, not to say that ostentation is not good, but as a serious person holding a national iron job, he feels a little Taste.

I am now at the deputy director level, and I can be regarded as the number one person in a small county. After a year, my income is not as good as that of an old farmer in Sijiaping Village. I have to say that Zhang Heng feels a little unbalanced now. .

Of course, this imbalance is just a moment. If Zhang Heng had to choose, he would still choose the current salary and current position.

A man can never lose power for a day. For a person with political ambitions like him, money will never be the main direction he pursues.Political reporting is his lifelong pursuit.

Zhang Heng looked up, accidentally saw Miao Zhengwei who was busy on the stage, thought for a while and said, "Xiao Miao has started the countdown in your village!"

"It's only been more than a year, why are you thinking of changing people again?" Cang Hai already knew that someone had spread the news, and now that Zhang Heng said this, he knew that this matter was already a nail in the coffin.

"There is no way. Who made your village develop so well? Now who doesn't want to come to your village to be a village secretary. After a year, besides the salary, there is also a bonus of [-] yuan. This is serious money. !” Zhang Heng said with a smile.

Miao Zhengwei's departure is now a foregone conclusion, there is no way, who let him sit such an attractive position under his buttocks, how can others come in if he leaves?
"This man is really good. He is willing to work hard even if he endures hardships. The most important thing is that he has a good vision and can do things down-to-earth. If half of the country's college student village officials have the spirit of him, then China's rural areas have great potential."

After more than a year of getting along, Cang Hai has a high opinion of Miao Zhengwei, not only Cang Hai, but the whole Sijiaping Village is very positive about Miao Zhengwei's work attitude, although Cang Hai puts on the air , but over the past year or so, Miao Zhengwei has put forward many valuable opinions on the construction of the village.

"Where is he going next? Isn't it going back to the county to sit in an office?" Cang Hai asked casually.

Zhang Hengdao: "Where does his arrangement come to the county? Don't underestimate him. Now I heard that a leader of the provincial regiment appreciates him very much and has regarded him as a model of the provincial regiment. If this person goes his own way If it goes well, he has a better future than me.”

Zhang Heng also heard the rumors without any objection. Zhang Heng could decipher a lot of useful things from such trivial things. It has to be said that Zhang Heng was born to be an official.

In comparison, Cang Hai is a rolling pin blower about political matters—knows nothing, and what Zhang Heng said is quite straightforward, he feels nothing at all.

Seeing Cang Hai's unsteady expression, Zhang Heng said in his heart, "Hey, what am I doing mentioning this to this kid?

Zhang Heng is very envious of this kid Miao Zhengwei now, because now Miao Zhengwei's starting point is much higher than Zhang Heng's. Maybe in two or three years, Zhang Heng's position will be higher than him, and this kid is young. Ah, almost seven years younger than him.

It's true that Zhang Lan relies on Lu Yanzhi, but now his boss is still working in the city, and Miao Zhengwei's dock has already played in the top circles of the province, the level is different.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Miao Zhengwei, who was doing the sound audition above, didn't know that the county magistrate Zhang was envious of himself now.

"Major Zhang, let's get ready to start. All the leaders are seated when they come up." Miao Zhengwei tried the microphone, and everything was fine, so he opened his mouth to invite the county leaders from the audience to come on stage.

Hearing Miao Zhengwei's words, Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and patted Cang Hai's shoulder, then stood up, smiled at the surrounding villagers, and walked towards the rostrum with a smile on his face.

Waiting for a group of people from the county to take their seats, Miao Zhengwei announced the official start of the meeting.

First of all, of course, is the leader's speech. Now the biggest leader here is Zhang Heng. Obviously, Zhang Heng also came prepared, and started talking after unfolding the manuscript.

There is a TV station, even though it is a county TV station, Zhang Heng is not good at talking nonsense, he knows what should be said and what should not be said, and he can just read it according to the script, anyway, he can't make a big mistake.

Zhang Heng talked for five or six minutes, and then it was the leader of the Agricultural Bureau. Anyway, except for Hu Shijie, everyone on the stage talked for a few minutes.

The villagers below talked to the leaders who didn't care about it, and each of them stretched their necks waiting for the village to distribute money.

"It's not over yet! Hurry up and finish talking and send money."

As soon as Zhang Heng left, the two brothers Wei Changhao and Wei Changsheng were sitting next to Cang Hai. Their new daughter-in-law was sitting on their right hands. The whole family looks happy.

"What's the matter, can't you wait?"

Cang Hai smiled and turned around and asked in a low voice.

Wei Changsheng said: "Waiting for the payment, everyone will go to see the car tomorrow, if there is a suitable one, we will mention it on the spot!"

"Don't worry, the money will definitely be sent to you today. Didn't you see all the people from the bank over there?" Cang Hai pouted at the bank as he said.

On the east side of the venue, there were seven or eight people from the bank, three of whom were armed men with guns, and next to them were several large black boxes stacked together, all of which were stacks of red notes, totaling more than 800 The cash of [-] yuan is the year-end dividend that will be distributed to the villagers at the conference today.

After the talk on the stage was over, Zhang Heng and the others got off the stage. The county TV station had already removed the machines, and the remaining scenes were not suitable for broadcasting on TV.

Whoa!
As soon as they heard that the leader's speech was over, the folks knew that the next big thing was to distribute the money, so they slapped each other enthusiastically.

The leaders of Zhang Heng felt a little snacky in their hearts, and you applauded enthusiastically when we stepped down, right?

It's a pity that the folks in Sijiaping Village don't like these people at all, the village and city leaders have come more than once, and the county leaders can no longer scare them.

The big show is on!

As soon as the teacups on the table were put away, the staff at the bank moved the box over, opened the box and put stacks of red bills on the table. Several million yuan were placed on three small tables. The scene was still quite shocking.

Boom boom boom!
One yard is good, Hu Shijie knocked on the microphone, and after hearing the echo, he began to speak.

"Everyone has been waiting for this moment!"

Hahahaha!

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Hu Shijie pressed his hand: "I'm actually waiting for this moment too, let's not talk nonsense next, just divide the money!"

Whoa!
There was another burst of warm applause from the audience.

"The first one to come up to collect the money was old Mr. Shang Qingyun!" Hu Shijie said.

The first one called Shang Qingyun, all the villagers were stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of warm applause.

Mr. Shang was a little embarrassed, and immediately stood up and said to the stage: "I can't ask for this money, it's not suitable, it's not suitable!"

Hu Shijie said: "Mr. Shang, you did it! You lured the bird here and brought millions of yuan in net income to our village. You deserve this money! The village decided that in view of Mr. Shang's importance to the village 28 rewards for your contributions! Everyone welcomes Mr. Shang to the stage!"

"Uncle Shang, go up, the money is yours!"

"Grandpa Shang, you go up! Our village has to get money for contributions, this is the last word!"

Mr. Shang Qingyun had no choice but to go up to the stage, and after saying a few words, he returned to the villagers and sat down among the villagers with two piles of money and eight little ones.

When he sat down, the old man muttered: "This is too inappropriate!"

"Grandpa Shang, you have money now, you should hide the money well, and you have the money to support Xiaosan behind Grandma Fan's back!"

At this time, a boy brought up the embarrassing incident of Mr. Shang again, which caused the crowd in the audience to burst into wild laughter.

Grandpa Shang got a big blush this time.

"Be quiet, be quiet! The next one is Cang Shiyuan's family. Their per capita income is still the highest this year. The couple have a total of 24 yuan!"

Whoa!
There was another round of applause from the audience.

The third uncle, Cang Shiyuan, went up, carried two big piles of money, and walked down with four small piles of money.

The money received is the whole money received, and it is not easy to put out the change. Besides, the money is just a circle in the hands of the villagers, and most of it will go back to the bank box after the meeting, so There is no point in saying change or anything.

This is also the experience when we divided the money last year.

When it comes to distributing money, it depends on the population. Although it is said that there are not as many individual families as Cang Shiyuan's family, when the population goes up, it is obviously more shocking than Cang Shiyuan's family when they hold money.

Like Wei Wenkui's family, although all three children are married, but this year there is no separation. Wei Wenkui and Yao Xinyan, plus Wei Changsheng's three brothers and sisters, that is five people. Hugging the scorpion of money in his arms, Wei Wenkui's old face looked ten years younger.

Now it's scary!

This year, the villagers worked very hard, and the village also has a fixed income, which can support the funds needed for the development of the village. Therefore, the money deducted from the villagers is half that of last year, so the income of the villagers this year is compared to last year. Another big jump.

All the folks got their own money, and immediately the audience began to look at the money with a smile on the basis of the family. At this time, both adults and children were smiling. As for what was said on the stage, they no longer They were concerned, and they all discussed how to have a good year, or what to buy for the family.

"Uncle Wei, are you going to buy a car tomorrow?"

Cang Hai raised his head and looked at Wei Wenkui and asked.

Wei Wenkui raised his head with a smile: "Well, the three children will be separated next year, and this year's money is also in hand, we usually don't have much to spend money on, thinking that the two of us will add more money to the three of us. Each of the children buys a car. Of course, it is not as good as your car, and the children have taken a fancy to a car, which costs about [-] yuan!"

"Good guy, that's enough!"

Cang Hai was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Is the money in hand?"

The folks are good at saving money. With last year’s income plus this year’s income, it’s definitely not a problem for Wei Wenkui’s family to buy two small cars worth RMB [-], but it will definitely be difficult for three cars.

Spend all the money all at once, will next year's life be over?

Cang Hai was asking about money, and Hu Shijie on the stage had already talked about it.

"I know that everyone is planning to buy a car, and many young people have already seen it. The cars they choose are all good. Here I announce a news. In the future, people in the village will buy cars. As long as the children in the village buy cars, they will buy cars every day. A subsidy of 8 yuan per car! Once per person, is there more!"

"Wow!"

When the folks in the audience heard it, they immediately shouted.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you have bought a car. For example, Cang Hai, there is not much difference between his car with [-] yuan and without it! [-] yuan is not enough for him to buy a tire."

Hahaha!
There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

Cang Hai could only smile wryly and shook his head.

When Cang Hai looked up, he saw a few bank employees not far away. Although he couldn't hear what they said, Cang Hai could recognize the mouth shape of the word Tuhao Village.

The whole village was scarce for half an hour, and some people got up and sent the money to the bank staff one after another, in exchange for deposit certificates one after another.

After the whole village had deposited their money and the people in the bank had counted it correctly, the group went back with the car.

The performance in Sijiaping Village also officially started.

(End of this chapter)