The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 128
the next morning.

Qin Tiezheng came to the unit, tidied up the office a bit, and came to the secretary's office on the east side.

The secretary went to the district yesterday, so he failed to negotiate. Although as the mayor of a town, he has the right to decide the election in the village, can he use a loudspeaker to broadcast a manifesto to solicit votes.

However, as a newcomer, the most important thing is to establish a good relationship with the superiors. You can't always use your father's official position to do things, and you have to build your own political ecosystem.

When he told the secretary, it could not only show that Qin Tiezheng had the secretary in his eyes, but also that he was organized and disciplined.

"Mayor Qin came quite early." Secretary Ma greeted with a smile.

"Morning Secretary Ma, have you eaten yet?" Qin Tiezheng said.

"Eat! What's the matter?" Secretary Ma asked.

Qin Tiezheng nodded, "I have something to tell you. Aren't the villages going to have general elections soon? I want to talk to you about this election."

Seeing Secretary Ma nodding, Qin Tiezheng continued: "Wang Biao, a candidate for Hongqi Village, came to me yesterday and said he wanted to make an election manifesto through the village's loudspeaker. Good to supervise him, I think this is feasible, but I haven't talked to you, I don't know your opinion, and I dare not promise him anything. I asked you yesterday that you were not here, and I wanted to see what your opinion is on this matter! "

Seeing Qin Tiezheng like this, Secretary Ma was very satisfied. He pondered for a while, and said: "I think this is quite feasible. Promise to everyone in public about the general work direction and attitude in the future, and it will indeed allow the people to better supervise the village chief. A large part of the reason why grassroots corruption has been repeatedly banned is that the villagers have not exercised their legal supervision rights, which has led to them deceiving without any scruples!"

Qin Tiezheng nodded and reconsidered. Secretary Ma's experience at the grassroots level is extremely rich. He only has to learn. He listens more and learns more.
"In this way, let's hold a meeting later to implement this matter. All villages will run for election in this way, which can be regarded as exploring new work ideas."

Qin Tiezheng said: "Okay, then I'll get someone to notify you!"

Wangjiatun.

The Wang and Chen families sat around a table and ate dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut.

Wang Biao took the opportunity to say what he had been thinking about for several days, "Parents, this year I want to plant more grass."

There is no way, there are many daughters-in-law, and the parents are parents, and my parents are real parents, and the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so I can only call them parents, so as not to miss one party and argue.

Shen Hai and his wife didn't speak, they just looked at Wang Biao.

Shen Na continued to eat juicy dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut. As for what Wang Biao planted, he didn't know, was not interested, and didn't want to interfere. Besides, there was nothing better than dumplings dipped in garlic, chili oil, and balsamic vinegar. Eat, look how this hot and reddish chili oil goes well with sauerkraut dumplings.

Wang Honggang doesn't want to look for a sense of presence anymore, and he is pointing fingers, and the key point is that Wang Baduzi's son doesn't listen.

Only Li Guizhi asked worriedly: "Multiple types of pasture? Is this possible? Why can't it be sold? Now there are so many pastures piled up in the big warehouse in the front yard? It's safe to plant big corn, and you can grow as many as you like." sell away."

Wang Biao said: "Mom, this big corn is worthless. How much money can be earned by planting this thing? If all corn is planted, the farm will lose money. Now there are more cattle and the pasture is not worrying about sales. We have imported a lot of forage from abroad, and there is a huge shortage of forage. We can’t digest it, so I will go out and sell it to other places, and I don’t worry about selling it. Besides, I plan to expand the cattle farm this year. If there is not enough forage, When the time comes to buy it, you will have to spend a lot of money.”

"Just think it over for yourself, don't get overwhelmed." Li Guizhi was still worried.

Wang Biao said with a smile: "Mom, when did your son's head get hot? I always think about it first, and then I think about it. It's okay. There are not enough straw bales left in our warehouse. Mr. Dahua The Huang family and Zhang Fuye in the park told me a few days ago that they wanted to buy green storage and hay, and the amount they bought was quite large, so I didn't agree."

"Ah, then do you sell miscellaneous or not?" Wang Honggang asked suddenly.

"The price is too low. Besides, I haven't figured out how much I have to keep to eat." Wang Biao said, stretching out his chopsticks and snatching the dumplings that Shen Na had just dipped in. The dumplings are so delicious."

Shen Na glared at Wang Biao angrily, "You don't have any plate, grab mine and give it back to me." She stretched out her chopsticks to grab one from the plate in front of Wang Biao, and then picked it up again.

"Hey, what are you doing, I just eat you, why are you still pinching, robbing?" Wang Biao screamed strangely and stretched out his chopsticks to stop it.

Shen Na gave Wang Biao a white look, "Do you know the interest?"

Xie Chunlan smiled and said, "Look at you two, you're both over 30 and you're still like kids."

"I don't grow up, it's true that I don't have a long heart." Li Guizhi looked at Wang Biao and scolded with a smile.

Shen Hai asked at this time: "Wang Biao, how much pasture do you plan to plant this year? Or the one from last year?"

"No, Dad, well, this year I plan to plant [-] fields of black corn, [-] fields of wheat, and the alfalfa grass that can be used as concentrated feed. gone."

When Wang Honggang heard this, he said, "How much can you sell this kind of grass? You can plant more than 30 fields at once."

"It's expensive. Hay costs [-] a meal, and fresh grass costs [-]. You can cut four stubbles a year, which is more than the cost of growing corn." Wang Biao said.

Both Xie Chunlan and Li Guizhi's eyes lit up, "This is fine, that's all."

Wang Biao smiled, "I think so too, but what if it can't be sold? Besides, this thing is a fine material with high protein content, so you can't feed it too much. You still have to grow corn. You have to use it to feed cattle and burn firewood."

"Then how much corn do you plan to plant this time?" Shen Hai asked.

Wang Biao thought for a while, "About 120 acres of land, and the remaining dozens of acres of land are mixed with sweet sorghum and corngrass. An expert told me that when these two kinds are mixed for green storage, the fermentation can be better and reduce Rumen acidosis in cattle."

At noon, just as Wang Biao was planning to bring Qian Wangcai and his dogs to the cowshed in the backyard, he called Li Ning to herd cattle together, when a phone call came in.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was Qin Tiezheng, "What instructions does the mayor have?"

"Fuck, you boy can't talk properly. What you told me yesterday is over. Secretary Ma held a special meeting in the morning. Now all the villages have been notified. You, hurry up and prepare your speech Don't lose the chain." Qin Tiezheng scolded with a smile.

This kid Wang Biao is like calling the mayor addicted, yes, he is so awkward to listen to.

Wang Biao chuckled, "That's why you're wrong. Be careful, I'll report you in a letter and visit, saying that you insulted the people at work."

"Brother Biao, I'm still a little scared when you go to other places. I'm not afraid at all when you go to petition and report. Don't you know that used to be my territory?" Qin Tiezheng said, "By the way, what happened to the straw in your field? ?You'd better pack all the straw in your Hongqi Village into straw bales. I'm afraid this year will not be like last year. Yes, I'll give you a few days to burn the straw."

Wang Biao said: "The straw in our village will be finished tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. As for the few villages, it's hard to say. Some people have closed ridges for this thing, and the ridges are high. It is impossible to bale and thaw. It’s clean, even if it’s free, most ordinary people don’t need it, let’s not say it’s not clean, and it’s even pressing the ground, and they still have to light the fire.”

Qin Tiezheng frowned, "Then there is no way to solve the problem of straw burning in the countryside? I think Dahua is digging up the land. Can't these villages be uprooted?"

"Isn't Dahua a cooperative founded by the two village secretaries and Mayor Li? It's easy to coordinate. We can't do it. I mentioned this in the group last night and scolded me, saying that I was looking for money. Oh, shit, it's hard to fix, but I can solve it by dividing all the land in our village and pulling it on my farm, and the burning of straw will definitely not cause trouble to you, the mayor of the town." Wang Biao said.

Qin Tiezheng nodded, not dwelling too much on this issue. Burning straw is a big problem for the whole country. It is understandable for him to be confused about the three-acre land.

"Hey, did you do that shit thing you talked about last year?"

"Hiring someone to do it, shit, I regret it a little bit. I spent tens of thousands of dollars to clean up the cow dung, two three-to-four and one forklift, plus the driver's money, what to buy Dung is expensive, Mayor Qin, I can tell you in advance that when I am elected village chief, when there are any good policies and projects, you should lean more towards our village." Wang Biao felt a little bit pained the way.

Originally, he wanted his old uncle Wang Hongchao to drive a telescopic forklift and drag a fertilizer truck to the villages to collect cow dung and sheep manure. Later, after teaching the old uncle to drive for a day, he gave up. He was too stupid. Learning what it looks like when driving a CLAAS telescopic arm loader is really killing.

There is no way, I can only buy three cars for the ancients to collect. Although it will cost a lot of money, as long as he is elected as the village head, he can contract the sanitation in the village, so that he can get the sanitation management fee allocated by the finance , Pay workers wages!
What comforted Wang Biao was that fortunately, the snow was heavy in winter, and those cattle farmers piled up cow dung outside the yard, so it was easy to load, and it took a while for a car.

Pull it back to Wangjiatun and unload it on the ground. When it is waiting for it to be cultivated, dump the dung pile, add some broken straw and humic acid to ferment for ten days or 20 days, and sprinkle it when planting.

Manman Dawang Green Organic Planting Base is just showing its tip.

When the time comes to record a video, get it to Wumart Supermarket and cooperate with the salesman to promote it, and you will definitely get anything from the public. Although it is not organic, but with farmyard manure, it is almost the same as green food, and you can sell it at a good price.

Nantun, Jinjiatun.

"Eldest son, don't look at your phone. Go to the supermarket and buy a few catties of eggs. The eggs at home are gone. I'm buying a bucket of soy sauce." Jin Ming's mother said.

Jin Ming put down his mobile phone from the kang to the ground, and said to his 11-year-old son who was playing games with the mobile phone: "Mingxuan, why don't you go buy it?"

"No, it's cold." The little guy said without raising his head.

Jin Ming seduced again: "Then why don't you buy delicious food?"

"Oh, you just bought it for me. I can't walk away. I'm about to upgrade to diamonds and die again. Can you leave me alone?"

Jin Ming was about to speak again, but was interrupted by his father, "It's so cold, why do you ask him to go out, and besides, can he carry the several catties of eggs?"

"Okay, just let him play with you. If your eyes are broken, you won't be used to it. You know how to fuck with your mobile phone every day, and you don't do your homework. Stop playing, and do your homework quickly. School starts in a few days, have you finished your homework yet?" Jin Ming scolded at his son.

The golden mother stared at her son and cursed: "Ah, if you don't buy eggs, you won't let my grandson play? What's wrong with you, I don't need you, I'll buy them."

Embarrassed for a while, Jin Ming muttered a few words and walked out.

This inter-generational inter-generational inter-generational inter-generational relative is really enviable. When he was ten years old, he followed the family to chop corn and so on. You don’t want to do it?The broom rattled immediately to greet him.

Why is there such a big difference in treatment when he comes to his son? As a father, he doesn't even have the right to manage his son.

I was complaining in my heart, when I saw a dozen meters away from Dakeng on the road along the north side, Han Er boy drove a three-reformed and four-turned into his home.

"Eh? Didn't this kid drive dung for Wang Biao? Why did he run back to his home?" Jin Ming quickly walked a few steps, stood beside a pile of firewood, and looked into Han Er's courtyard.

Han Er parked the car in the yard, got out of the car in a hurry, took out an oil drum and a restaurant from the warehouse, opened the mailbox cover, inserted the pipe in, and then sucked a few mouthfuls, and the diesel was rushing. It flows into the fifty-liter plastic oil drum.

I saw that the plastic barrel was already filled with two-thirds of the diesel!
When the oil level rose five or six centimeters, Han Er pulled out the oil pipe.

This thing can't be adjusted too much at a time, or it will be easy to be discovered, and it is just right to adjust it once a day.

Seeing this, Jin Ming put away his cell phone, pretended nothing had happened and continued to walk forward, but he was thinking in his heart, what if he told Wang Biao about this?
After shopping and returning home, he still decided to send the video to Wang Biao. If he didn't send it, he felt that he was not interesting enough!
"Brother Biao, don't say that I said this, you can deal with this matter in two days."

On the mountain, Wang Biao looked at the micro-videos on WeChat with gloomy eyes, and finally understood why those two shit-pulls used up so much gas these days.

Feelings are a little oily.

"Damn it, you actually tricked me. What a fucking shame. Damn, I told you to steal it, so I have to spend a few days in the police station." Wang Biao cursed at the phone.

Li Ning asked: "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

"There was a driver who stole it." Wang Biao stopped talking suddenly, forget it, this is the most important moment in the election for the village head, and even if he calls the police, he will be compensated for the barrel of oil.

A few hundred dollars is not enough to be detained!

However, if you don't deal with it, you will hold your breath.

"Uncle, you can watch for yourself, I'll go back."

"Well, go about your business."

Wang Biao left Qian Laifu in the field, and only led the pup back home. Then he drove to Nantun and found the old uncle who drove the forklift.

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(End of this chapter)