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Chapter 323 Lifetime Honorary President
The four-pound old bastard was a little tonic, and he went down with two bowls of soup, which made Jia Liu a little angry.

Sao panic.

Of course, he definitely couldn't eat an old bastard, so he asked for a head, and let Shuanzhu share the rest with Sauron's soldiers.

To say that the turtle head meat is really tender, it would be even better with black-bone chicken.

"The intention of returning to my hometown this time is not to disturb the local area. I don't want my old parents to come anyway."

For the county magistrate in his hometown, even though Jia Liu is a high-ranking official from the central government, he is still very polite.

People, no matter where you fight, you just can't fight in front of your parents in your hometown.

The Jingling Management Committee is a first-level unit directly under the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it is not too much to say that it is a central department.

It's just that Wang Zhixian came empty-handed, which made Mr. Jia's polite words like "come, just come, bring any gifts" and the like, to no avail.

There was a hint of displeasure in his heart. It was clear that the Qianlong Dynasty was a master of corruption, but since Jia Liu became an official, few people seemed to have given him gifts.

Counting it down, up to now, the number of receiving gifts has never exceeded five times, and they are all small things. For example, when I became a foreman, I received two ingots of silver ingots from Wang Fu and Shu Wenqing.

There is only one major income, which is the contribution of the prefect of Luzhou.

Nothing else, just like Jia Liu is an upright official, it all depends on him to find a way to earn, and when he is done, he will be a money-spreading boy to give gifts to others, and he has never looked back.

It's fine if you don't give gifts, and Jia Liu doesn't care about the three melons and two dates in Wangzhi County. I didn't expect this old parent to make Mr. Jia bleed a little bit instead.

What does the magistrate mean?

The people in Quwo are living in poverty, and many special products in their hometown are not sold. Therefore, in order to improve the living standards of the people, the county magistrate hopes that Director Jia, the largest living official in Quwo County, can actively contribute to the economic development of his hometown.

"What do the old parents mean?"

Jia Liu listened carefully. No matter what, his ancestral home is Quwo. If the people in his hometown need it, he has to spare time to deal with it even if he has a lot of things to do every day.

The minimum donation that can be accepted psychologically is 5000 taels.

Rescue the emergency, not the poor.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhixian hoped that Mr. Jia could use his own influence to help sell special products in his hometown in the capital, such as lotus root, garlic, mutton and the like.

In this way, the things that the people grow and raise will have a market, earn money, and their living standards will naturally improve.

"Investment attraction?"

Jia Liu opened his eyes. He didn't expect that the old parents in front of him who were over fifty years old were also pragmatic officials and had a certain outlook on economic development.

"It's rare for old parents to do so much for the people of Quwo. Although Jia is not a high-ranking official, he will definitely contribute to this matter."

Jia Liu readily agreed to let Wangzhi County be quiet, and there will be news within a month at the latest.

Although he is only the director of the Jingling Management Committee, he is still capable of helping a county develop.

Sichuan is too far away, and the transportation is inconvenient these days, most of the things will break down on the road, but the capital is not far away.

You can say hello to the old rich. It is still possible for such a large yamen as the Ministry of Rites to purchase special products in Quwo every year.

Talking to Zhongtang, it is not a problem for the Ministry of Internal Affairs to set up a few procurement points in Quwo.

Even he, Jingling, can buy it exclusively for use.

"The road must be repaired, and the transportation is convenient, so that things can be shipped out. Otherwise, even if Jia brought a market to the people in his hometown, it would be impossible if the things couldn't be taken away."

Jia Liu thought that when he got the steam engine from foreigners, he would first build a railway from Quwo to Beijing, which would shake the dragon veins first.

Out of the idea of ​​benefiting the people in his hometown, the flustered Jia Liu took the initiative to donate 5000 taels in silver notes to the Quwo County Government for local road construction.

He patted his chest and said that there were some engineering projects in the county, and he boldly reported to the government and the province. Later, he helped to move around in Beijing. The people, moved the old magistrate almost to tears, and expressed on the spot that they would build a shrine for Mr. Jia.

The Lisheng Temple is exempted, Jia Liu does not want to enjoy the nine-thousand-year-old treatment.

Thanks a lot, Wang Zhixian, who is about to go back, proposed to see the thousand-year-old tortoise found in the tomb of Dataibao, so as to open his eyes.

"Ah, it's not a tortoise. The ignorant villagers are talking nonsense, but there is a tortoise. It looks old and has been ordered to be released."

Guiltyly, Jia Liu used his sleeve to cover a pile of turtle bones without being noticed.

After sending Wang Zhixian away, Jia Liu felt that he was really a good person.

Friends get rich as they get promoted, colleagues get more enjoyment as they enjoy it, and officers and soldiers follow their salary promotion. Now they are still worried about the improvement of the lives of the people in their hometown. Over there, they are also thinking about helping the old man who has been dead for a hundred years to move a comfortable place. No matter how you look at it, he Jia Jia Shikai They are enough to go down in history and be incensed forever.

The next day, I was busy again, and finally finished the matter of moving the old man's grave.

The happy time is always short. Under the reluctant eyes of Jia's family members, the third grandpa is going back to Beijing.

I really can't stay here any longer. This trip back to my hometown has caused more than [-] taels of blood, which is more than the annual income of Quwo County's finances.

If he stayed any longer, Grandpa Jia San might return to Beijing naked.

However, because the third grandpa was so kind to the clansmen, Youzhen, on behalf of the clansmen, asked whether the third grandpa could help them find a job in Beijing.

Looking at the earnest eyes of a group of old men and the poor living environment of the clansmen, Jia Liu really couldn't open his mouth if he refused.

Helpless, promised to come down.

He doesn't have much power as the Jingling manager now, but it is still possible to arrange a job for a group of nephews and grandnephews to watch the gate.

Now let Youzhen make a register and register, and outsource the Jingling Gate to the Jia family when they go back, and some projects can also be handed over to them.

Fertile water does not flow into outsiders' fields.

The family members who saw him off sent the third grandfather seven or eight miles away, and then reluctantly watched the third grandfather gallop away.

At the same time, Sichuan Xiaozhai.

The "Loyalty Building" guild hall was jointly unveiled by Sichuan Governor Li Shijie and Dingxi Zuo Deputy General Bo Qing'e.

Since it was a trial operation, all those who participated in the unveiling ceremony were members.

After the ceremony, according to prior arrangements, the first backbone member meeting of the Gongjin Association will be held immediately.

The vice-chairman Bo who presided over the meeting was about to start, and the deputy general of Chengdu Town Wang Fu stood up and proposed: "In view of the outstanding contributions of Mr. Jia Jia Shikai to our association, I propose that Mr. Jia Jiashikai be the lifelong honorary officer of our association. President, and has the right to guide me for life. Please vote with a show of hands!"

"Shhhhh!"

More than a hundred hands were all raised.

President Li glanced at Vice President Bo who also raised his hand high, picked up a small hammer and knocked: "All pass!"

The venue burst into warm applause immediately.

In this meeting, in addition to electing Jia Jia Shikai, who was not present, as the lifelong honorary president of the Gongjin Association, 11 members of the executive committee were elected, and the organizational structure was improved, and four additional personnel offices, financial offices, liaison offices, and special affairs offices were added. Tier [-] institution.

Another 18 local branch presidents were elected.

After the meeting, at the suggestion of Vice President Bo, all members began to eat and drink, and accepted the service of technicians specially hired by Zhongzhong Building.

Of course, there is a purpose.

It is to put forward opinions on the services provided by the guild hall, so that it is convenient and timely to make corrections.

Because, after the official opening of the Loyalty Building, it will only receive officials of rank five and above.

Therefore, it must be professional.

"Is this too much?"

Zu Yingyuan, deputy general of Jinchuan Town, who had just been elected as the executive committee member of the Gongjin Association, was worried about this.

Wang Fu put the small book in his pocket, glanced at the "For the Great Qing" plaque hanging above the guild hall, and said with deep meaning: "Master Jia said that if you don't penetrate the enemy's interior, you can't understand the enemy deeply. Violent means It is the worst policy for us to seize power, and peaceful means is the best policy.

What are peaceful means?It is to make our former enemies become our friends and even our part under our corruption.

For this purpose, it is necessary for us to sacrifice ourselves. If we cannot understand the deep meaning, we will not be able to better fulfill the sacred mission entrusted by adults. "

After finishing speaking, he happily stepped forward and whispered a word to Gu's mother who was arranging for the girl.

It made Gu's mother's eyes shine, and she threw a wink at Vice General Wang: "Don't let your daughters wrap this red envelope, I'll give it to adults."

(End of this chapter)