The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 188 Poverty Alleviation and Criticism Conference

In the blink of an eye, almost a week had passed since the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

But the impact of Wang Biao's wedding has not yet dissipated.

Not to mention the relatives and friends of Wang Biao's family, most of the relatives of Shen and Xie's family did not expect that Shen Hai and Xie Chunlan would give Shen Na a dowry gift of 1000 million.

When the master of ceremonies said that the Shen family was going to marry a dowry gift of 1000 million yuan, everyone was in an uproar.

Especially the people in Wangjiatun.

Let alone 1000 million, how many have [-]?
But the shocking thing is yet to come.

After the master of ceremonies finished shouting, the four brothers of the Shen family each picked up a large black travel bag and walked to the stage one after another. Just when everyone was wondering what the four of them were carrying.

Bundles of red renminbi were taken out one after another by the four of them and placed on the large round table that Dong Hai and Jin Ming placed in a hurry.

Not to mention that the villagers in Wangjiatun who have been planting land for decades, with a gross income of only [-] to [-] a year, were surrounded by that tall pile.

It turns out that 1000 million is so many bundles, and it can be placed so high.

The blind dates in Wangjiatun went crazy.

Wang Biao also went crazy.

He had never seen so much cash either.

In the past, the money was all in the card, and it was all numbers.

It's not as big as this shock.

That's a real 1000 million RMB.

Even now thinking of the scene of that day, Wang Biao is trembling all over.

With the injection of 1000 million yuan that fell from the sky, Wang Biao and Shen Na's backs were suddenly as hard as titanium alloy.

It doesn't matter if I don't take out the subsidized loan now.

But the loan still needs to be borrowed, and the state provides interest discounts. It is a fool not to take out a loan.

Which of the tens of thousands of real estate companies in China don't borrow the money that the common people deposit in the bank, and then cooperate with the bank and the land sales department to earn the common people's money.

Wang Biao couldn’t understand it, not to mention the past, but now he has a wish, calling on the people of the whole country not to deposit in the bank, even if there are [-] million farmers who do not deposit in the bank, and keep all the money at home, it is estimated that it will be enough for them to drink one pot.

Hey hey hey.

When the time comes, Da, Ke, Heng, and everything in that garden will have to stop cooking.

Yes, I am encouraging everyone to hold back and not buy a property for a year.

Worried about property prices not coming down?
It's unreasonable to punish those unscrupulous real estate developers who engage in so many bean curd projects and sell them at such a high price.

The laws of nature do not deal with you. I, Village Chief Wang Da, lead the people with my thoughts to give you a bottom-up job. I can't kill you.

Just when he was so excited every day.

A convention in town gave him a loud mouth.

Fanned the fluttering Wang Biao back to the black and yellow land.

Dahua Town Government.

A special meeting is being held.

Poverty Alleviation Conference.

The poverty alleviation director who came down from the district presided over the meeting while looking at the handwriting on the table.

"Now let's talk about the issue of Hongqi Village. Who is the head of Hongqi Village?"

Wang Biao raised his hand and stood up like a three-good student: "I am."

"Who is the village secretary of Hongqi Village?" the director asked again.

Wang Biao stretched out his hand: "It's still me."

The director was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ma Yongbo and Qin Tiezheng inquiringly.

Qin Tiezheng nodded, "Director Shi is the head and secretary of Hongqi Village."

Director Shi snorted, turned to look at Wang Biao, his face darkened, and said, "Secretary Wang, your Hongqi Village has less than 97 households, and there are actually 92 impoverished households with registered cards. From now until this year, none of them are missing. On the contrary, they have grown from 97 to [-]. What's going on? How did you, the village chief secretary, block it? Why are there poor households that are honored by your village, or by these ordinary people? Are you proud of the state's subsidy and relief funds?"

When Wang Biao heard this, he felt so angry.

This is based on the fact that there are more poverty-stricken households. Why are you staring at me?

It's not me who reported it, and I've only been in office for less than four months.

You said nothing less is nothing less?

Is my family out of poverty?My father's low-income households from poor households have been cancelled. How can we say that there are no shortages?
Isn't this staring and talking nonsense?
No, you have to fight back.

"director."

"What else do you want to say? Take the money from the public house, but don't do anything, then."

Qin Tiezheng couldn't listen anymore, this brother Biao has a lot of money and a thick waist, do you think he is the village chief because of those three melons and two dates?
He is just doing things.

If you don't ask about the indiscriminate criticism, you turn around and run this guy out, and you quit the job, so you go to take his place?

Are you going to invest?
I rely on you to earn political achievements to climb up?
You bad old man.

"Director Shi, Director Shi only ran for the village head in April. He just took over some things, so he doesn't know anything about it."

Wang Biao glanced at Qin Tiezheng.

Okay, I didn't blind my family's wine and meat in vain, and I really spoke for my brother when it was critical.

"Oh! That's it, let's not talk about the previous things."

Director Shi changed the subject and asked, "Cun Chief Wang, what is your goal of getting rid of poverty this year?"

Wang Biao really wanted to blurt out that all of them would get rid of poverty, but he stopped talking.

He's not a big talker.

Furthermore, many poor households who live on minimum living security need the money from the state.

He is not eligible.

I don't even want to lack that virtue. For the sake of my political achievements and face, I lied and concealed the report, and tricked the common people to fight for the false name and cater to the superiors.

If the income of the low-income households of poor households cannot be really increased, and it can be guaranteed to reach this income for a long time in the future, those poor households who meet the requirements and have already registered will definitely not cancel their qualifications.

Many of those people are left-behind elderly who live alone.

How do you let them generate income for a long time?

If it is because the income is high this year, and it crosses the line, it will be given to the canceled subsistence allowances or quotas for poor households.

Then next year's income will not be so much, what should I do?

Who will make up the money?

It is easy to cancel the quotas for poor households, but it is difficult to establish them again.

He thought for a while and said, "I'll try my best."

When the other village secretaries and village chiefs heard this, they all laughed.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the laughter and expression.

Young people are still immature.

When it’s a question or a play, try it out.

Instead, they must report a resounding number. I won’t say whether it can be done, but the leader must be happy first.

Ma Yongbo's eyebrows twitched.

"Wangcun, your work attitude is not good. What do you mean by trying? You have to do it, you have to set a goal, say, how many households in Hongqi Village will be lifted out of poverty by next year?"

Wang Biao is in trouble, what is he doing?

It seems that playing sloppy eyes is not enough.

Then report one?
He looked at the leaders on the rostrum, thought about the numbers from other village newspapers, and shook his head.

This must be reported to someone who must be scolded to death.

"Three, secretary and director, our Hongqi Village guarantees that three households will be lifted out of poverty by next year." Wang Biao shouted loudly.

The momentum is very majestic.

It's like the general is issuing a military order.

The people in the venue were all amused at once.

No, it was ridicule, active ridicule.

What are you talking about?

The three goals are also embarrassed to make such a big move?

Half of the Liu Dacheng report in Dahua Village was lifted out of poverty, and more than 40 households did not dare to call you such a big news. You only reported three in Hongqi Village. How dare you make such a big news?

Qin Tiezheng was speechless. He hated Tiebucheng and looked at Wang Biao: "Wangcun, you only report three goals?"

The eyes also kept winking.

You bastard at least report ten, these sounds nicer, even if you can't do it by then, it's okay.

If they don't fine you, at most they will criticize you.

Wang Biao nodded affirmatively, and said loudly: "Yes, there are only three. Next year, our Hongqi Village will definitely lift three households out of poverty."

The voice is undeniably confident.

These three households now belong to the health teams of various villages and can earn [-] yuan a month.

He is serious, responsible and willing to work for others.

It will be sold at the end of the year with the big geese, chickens and ducks raised, check it, check it, almost pass the line.

I calculated that I would quit the health team in the future, and I would not be able to take them to raise geese or something, and I would always be able to guarantee their extra income.

These three households, high and low, can meet the requirements of poverty alleviation.

Ma Yongbo gave Wang Biao a hateful look.

You say you are such a big boss.

Building such a large factory building, investing tens of millions to set up such a large farm and breeding farm, and just finding unloading goods for those poor households to do it, at least it can bring ten households out of poverty.

real.
"Okay, you can sit down now. How many households in Anyang Village have been lifted out of poverty this year?" Ma Yongbo didn't want to see Wang Biao anymore.

angry.

The former head of Anyang Village gave Wang Biao a sideways look, and said proudly, "Secretary Ma, Director Shi, there are twenty households in our village."

"Okay, okay, what a good comrade, who has a sense of responsibility and action. Secretary Ma is such a good cadre who is capable and responsible. Our town's leadership team really thinks about such a good cadre, like those who eat and don't work. , let’s muddle along, hehehehe”

Wang Biao raised his head and stared at Director Shi.

Fuck.

What does this fat man mean?
Who is he running on with this insinuation and eccentricity?
What do you mean eating and not working?
When did I get by?

What the hell, shameless, canceling the quota of poor households is just doing work?
Paint the walls, clean the house, decorate and decorate the house, cover up the dilapidation, and write flowers and plants on the plants. Is it out of poverty?

It doesn't matter whether Wang Biao says poverty or not, and it doesn't matter what officials say.

Only when food, housing and transportation are improved, can we say that we have lifted ourselves out of poverty.

And eating comes first.

Only eating and drinking well can best explain the improvement of the quality of life.

Otherwise, it is the surface of donkey dung eggs.

It's completely cheating the common people and beautifying his political achievements against his conscience.

Wang Biao would not do this kind of thing that lacks great virtue, and he would not dare to do it.

The meeting breaks up.

Wang Biao's happy mood for many days brought by the joy of his newlyweds was suddenly slapped away by a big mouth.

After returning to Hongqi Village, he told everyone about the content and goals of the meeting.

Ma Shijie said: "You set too few goals. Isn't this making the big guys laugh? As long as the family has land, the per capita income of that family will not reach [-]."

"How many families can achieve it? One person only has three or four mu of land, and one farm is counted as one's own. The net income is only [-], and one person is only [-]. Food and drink expenses, medical treatment, etc. How much money can I have left? How much can I have left?"

"According to the national standard, few of the left-behind elderly in our village can pass the poverty line.

In the past, even my family, if calculated according to the standards set by the state, was a very poor household. Don’t look at the small shop with more than two farms. After going to various expenses, my family can’t even save 2000 yuan a year. superior. "

Ma Shijie pursed his lips and said: "Can that be calculated, and all kinds of expenses are also taken out? This thing is only counted as per capita net income. According to you, there are usually poor households in our village."

"That's not what I said, it's the standard set by the country, I just calculated according to that standard, oh, forget it, don't talk about it, is Jin Ming okay? If it's okay, go out with me to see the progress of road construction in Niujiatun. The gates of the house are paved."

The two villages in Nantun were repaired when Ma Shijie was in power, so the remaining amount of work is not much, and the construction progress is relatively fast.

In another two weeks, the two villages of Nantun will be fully paved.

On the contrary, the projects of Xiaoma Pengzi and Wangjiatun villages were relatively large.

In fact, paving the road is not very labor-intensive. The ready-made commercial concrete tanker is unloaded in the warehouse, the machine is paved, and then the big electric moulds go up to level and calender the work.

The troublesome thing is laying concrete pavement in front of each house.

This requires a person to use a single-wheeled cart, a cart, and a shovel end.

On the construction site, in a colored steel room with the board chairman's sign.

Shen Na, who was wearing pink short-sleeved denim shorts and a pair of black Li-Ning sandals, was sitting at a simple dilapidated office desk and typing on a computer, making a form to collect accounts.

The marriage is over, and now she has to devote more energy to her work.

The black corn will be harvested soon.

All kinds of budgets have to be considered.

It can't be like before, without a detailed budget and detailed accounts.

This is not possible. If a site or a company wants to grow bigger, the accounts, budgets, etc. must be clear.

Otherwise, there will be a huge deficit at that time.

Wang Guoqiang looked at his old father helplessly.

"Dad, what are you doing at the construction site? There are so many dancers in the car, bumping into you. Besides, can't you sleep with the family in this hot day? They are both so big, and Juan'er is here Then, you can still lose money to them.”

The old man straightened his bamboo hat and walked towards the electric car, "What can I eat with the workers? I have to invite them to come back to eat. If they eat well, they can conceive a big fat boy sooner."

"Just make a phone call and it's over. What else are you going to do?" Wang Guoqiang said.

"No, I have to go, otherwise these two children may not be able to come back, you can slip away with white ink stains, if you don't send me, I will go by myself?" The old baby was anxious.

Now that he is married and can finally have children, he has to let his great-grandson and his wife eat and rest well.

To have a baby sooner.

"Hey, you old man, okay, I'll take you there." Wang Guoqiang opened the trunk of the trunk and helped the old man sit in the trunk.

Pulled to the brick factory.

Wang Hongjuan, Wang Chaodong and others are preparing lunch for noon.

Looking out the window inadvertently, he was stunned.

Why did dad bring grandpa here?
"Chaodong, dad and master are here." She said something and rushed out to greet her.

Wang Hongjuan came to the front of the car, opened the car and helped her grandfather get out of the car and said, "Master, what are you doing here? It's a hot day, why don't you stay at home."

"Dad, you and the old man will eat here later, and I will only cook two dishes for you two." Wang Chaodong said.

"You don't need to bother, your father, come to pick up his great-great-grandson and grandson-in-law to go home for dinner. I'm so worried about it. Let them go back to eat delicious food and take a nap to support their health."

(End of this chapter)