hunting in 1986

Chapter 243 Chapter 242

Wangjiatuner.

Outside the window, the stars are filled with light, and some messy things are rolled around by the cold wind.

Liu Kun, the village accountant, was not in the mood to eat anymore. He watched the TV and said word by word:
"China's most beautiful frontier company? This seems to be the name of the cooperative that Wang Yuan'er made up, right?"

"You old man got off the kang with bare feet, put your shoes on the ground quickly, it won't be cold!"

Liu Kun's wife didn't care much about Wang Yuan's affairs, but seeing Liu Kun staring at her directly, he still said:
"Isn't he a chicken farming cooperative? I said I would raise some, but you wouldn't let me raise them. It's okay to raise dozens of chickens..."

"You bitch, you know what a fart. They can sell it for 6 yuan a catty if they collect it for 1 cents a catty. I would rather rest than let them make this money."

They are both old fathers and wives for decades. Bickering and quarrels are common, and his wife is not afraid of him, curling her lips and saying:
"Why should you be so angry? Besides, there is no shortage of our family, and we are the ones who cheated us... Alas? You old man, why don't you eat? Haven't eaten yet?"

"What to eat? If you don't eat, you will die." Liu Kun put on a cotton jacket with a cold face, said "I'm going to the village chief's house" and went out.

When I arrived at the village chief's house, I found that the village chief was having dinner. Big porridge, sticky bean buns, pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, sauerkraut stewed white meat, garlic blood sausage, stewed chicken... Yang Hua is the son of the village chief. After the money, the living conditions of the village chief's family also rose sharply.

"Liu Kun, you came just in time. Have you eaten yet? Sit down and have something to eat together."

"No, no, I came only when I was full." Liu Kun refused, but his eyes kept looking back and forth at the dishes on the table.

The village head is also a human being, so he naturally saw Liu Kun's thoughts, smiled and pushed him onto the kang, and asked his wife to add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The village chief's wife was very annoyed by Liu Kun. She felt that the latter was too fond of taking advantage of small things, but she still brought the bowls and chopsticks.

While eating and chatting, the village head quickly turned on the TV after Liu Kun told the story, but unfortunately the news had already been broadcast.

"Is this matter...Wang Yuan is really on the news? Did you miss it?"

"Oh, it's really him! I'm not blind, why would I admit my mistake?"

"Then what do you think?"

The village chief was also a little puzzled. He looked at Liu Kun's anxious yelling, but he couldn't understand why the other party was so anxious.

"It's all on TV, which shows that the chicken farming cooperative is not a small business. It must make a lot of money. No matter what, I have to ask for some shares for the village... No, the shares should be shared equally by everyone."

Thinking of his family not getting any money for such a long time, Liu Kun became more and more jealous:
"Cooperatives, cooperatives, then it should look like a cooperative. How can it look like a cooperative now? The TV station came to interview, and Wang Yuan didn't talk to us about such a big matter. It's outrageous!"

"This...then let's go find him tomorrow."

Now Wang Yuan gives 2000 yuan to the village every year in the name of the cooperative, and also sends some meat, oil, flour, rice, firewood and the like to some old people in the village during festivals.

Liu Kun obviously felt that Wang Yuan gave less.

the next morning.

Wang Yuan opened a bottle of canned yellow peaches, and was eating canned food with Li Yan at home while watching TV, when several village cadres came over together.

"Xiaoyuan is at home? Have you eaten yet?"

"Just finished eating, no, the pot hasn't been washed yet." Wang Yuan drove away the sniffing dogs and let a few people into the room.

After chatting for a while, Liu Kun took the lead in talking about the news, and Wang Yuan said directly:
"Yeah, it was indeed me on TV. I didn't expect that the big leaders would come to the countryside... By the way, I was going to find you. This year's market is not good, and the chicken farming cooperative not only didn't make any money, but also lost money, so originally I can’t give the 2000 yuan that I want to give to the village.”

Wang Yuan is so shrewd. As soon as he saw these village cadres coming, he knew what was going on.

He felt that he had done a good job with the village, and 2000 yuan was a lot of money. The village cadres usually spent this money when they went to the village to eat. The chicken, duck, fish, and wine are so beautiful. what.

As for whether the remaining money will be divided into five points, he is lazy to care about how much each person gets. Life is a mess, and it may be more annoying if you care too much.

As for the ordinary villagers - the meat and oil that are given to the elderly every year are regarded as taking care of everyone. As for those who have no elderly at home...then they will always be old in the future, and they will receive them when they are old.

"What! That's not acceptable!"

Liu Kun was the first to dissatisfy, couldn't sit still and stood up directly, staring at the bull's eye as if he wanted to eat people.

The bills of the restaurant in the village have not yet been settled. If the money is gone, what will happen to those bills?

"Xiao Yuaner, don't fool us as fools, we have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice!
You frivolously bring over the account books of the cooperative, how much you earn and how much you spend, we will calculate everything, I want to see what's going on!Your uncle, I'm an accountant, put away your little bastard..."

Liu Kun yelled, making Xiao Tingzi cry in fright, and Li Yan was a little at a loss and hurriedly picked up the little girl.

Wang Yuan was also annoyed. He was considering whether to change the partner of the cooperative to his grandparents' village.

What about collective enterprises—which rural collective is not a collective?
At that time, he will give 2000 yuan a year to his grandparents' village, and give some things to the old people. He believes that the village head of that village will probably laugh out his few teeth.

It's like a pie falling from the sky, it's for nothing.

Wang Yuan glanced at Liu Kun coldly, then said to the village chief with a cold face:
"Village Chief, is Liu Kun drinking this early in the morning? Come to my house to play drunk!? Then I don't agree, it scared my girl to cry, so I'll let the dog bite him."

"Doo-doo-doo~"

After barking at the door, the three hounds rushed in with a whimper, wagging their big tails happily, thinking that Wang Yuan was going to give them something delicious.

As a result, Wang Yuan raised his left hand and waved towards Liu Kun with a straight face. The three hounds immediately lowered their bodies, the hair on the back of their necks exploded, and bared their teeth at Liu Kun.

"woooooooo~"

Liu Kun immediately became overwhelmed. This kind of large hound can easily bite off a piece of human flesh, and even crush a bone with a click.

The village head, the women's director, and other village cadres who don't know what their positions are all couldn't sit still. After repeated persuasion, they were also afraid that the dog would take advantage of the chaos, so they didn't dare to stay any longer and just left.

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on the way back.

Feeling that he had failed again, Liu Kun looked aggrieved. He complained that the other village cadres were too timid and did not agree with him. If they united to put pressure on Wang Yuan, the latter would definitely compromise.

The others looked at each other.

The village head still persuaded him not to tear his face for such a small matter, and everyone looked up and down every day.And it seems to be a matter with Wang Yuan's family, but it can't be completely said that way.

Wang Yuan's grandfather's house, parents' house, second uncle's house, third uncle's house, two cousins' houses, etc. If there is a conflict, they will definitely help relatives or not.

"Oh, what are we afraid of if we take advantage of it?" Liu Kun was still dissatisfied.

The female director said with a face full of fear:
"Wang Yuan is also quite an asshole. He has a hot temper and is quite strong. Didn't you see when he beat Wang Shuai? He still calls Wang Shuai's father uncle, so he just raises his arm." Somersault?
If he hits us, who can stop him?Anyway, I can't beat him, and I'm afraid the guy in my family can't either. "

(End of this chapter)