The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 134 Election Manifesto

Aside from the taste, the picture of the dung truck throwing cow dung is still spectacular. Wherever the two-axis large-volume dung truck passes, the buttocks are like a hippopotamus that has been magnified hundreds of times.

A loud long fart of a hippopotamus can burst out dozens of catties of feces, but this dung throwing truck can almost evenly throw out more than [-] liters of dung in one breath, covering the ground.

When two more cars were thrown away, the person in charge of the thermal power plant in the city's development zone called.

"President Wang, we have already vacated a space here. When will you be free? I will let the team pull over."

Wang Biao was overjoyed: "Really, I'm free now, let the car come over."

"President Wang, do you have a forklift or crane in your village? Do you think you can hire one from your side? It costs too much to hire one from the city." The person on the phone asked.

Wang Biao thought for a while and said, "Then how much can your factory pay?"

"Well, [-] per car," said the other end of the phone.

"Brother, your price is too low, no one will do it, other places are two to three hundred." Wang Biao said.

"Brother, don't fool Brother You, what two or three hundred, how expensive is it to install a car."

Wang Biao smiled, "Brother, is this still expensive? This is a special equipment vehicle. My family built an earthquake house the year before last, and the village used a hook machine to demolish the house. There are only two earthen houses in my house, and they were demolished in less than 15 minutes. For 300 yuan, they also said that this is a special time. If we personally look for it at least 300 yuan, I hired a crane to lift the pole out in the yard of my house. A high pole was erected outside the wall, and the crane I found from the Rural Electric Power Station cost me [-] yuan. I will load a car for you, dozens of bundles, and it will cost two to three hundred. Is it expensive? Either way, you Find a crane and forklift to come over, I have some work on this farm, and I really don’t have much time.”

After thinking for a while, he said: "One hundred, no more, we still have a car to transport, how much money do you have to save?"

"One hundred and five, or you can find a car yourself!" Wang Biao said.

Just kidding, a telescopic arm loader costs more than 100 million, and I will give you [-] for loading a truck for you?Cheaper than manpower.

This means that there are many straw bales, and hundreds of cars need to be loaded. If only a dozen cars are loaded, it will cost 300 yuan less. You see, if the owner of Wangda Farm is a bird or not, you will be finished.

"Oh, well, one hundred and fifty is one hundred and fifty!" The man gritted his teeth and said angrily, but he cursed angrily in his heart, "Grandma, the loading fee for this car was underreported by 100 yuan, how much money would I have to lose?" ?

"Okay, then let the car come over. When you get to Guojiatun, call me and I will let someone lead the way!" Wang Biao said.

"Okay, when the car arrives later, I'll ask the driver to call you!"

After putting down the phone, Wang Biao called Li Chao. After calling three times, he got connected!
"Wang Biao, what's the matter?"

"Uncle, stop tying hay bales, and I will install the fork arms on the 260 when you come back, and my old uncle and we will have to install the car later."

Li Chao said, "Okay, then shall I drive the car back?"

"No, I'll find someone else to drive it later, you can wait for me on the ground, I'll pick you up in a car later." Wang Biao finished talking and hung up the phone.

After spreading the remaining half of the carload of manure, he drove to the manure heap and parked it, and walked back to the village on foot, but he searched around, but he couldn't find anyone who had driven a car and tied straw bales. I can call Li Chao to drive back.

After picking up Li Chao, Wang Biao led his uncles Li Hongjun and Li Chao to unload the forklift, and pressed the big fork for inserting straw bales. This is easier to press, but for Deutz 2604 It was a bit troublesome to install the fork arm that I bought at the beginning, but fortunately there is a telescopic arm loading truck hanging it.

When installing, it saves a lot of trouble.

Although foreign-made tractors are expensive, they have sufficient horsepower, low failure rate, and strong functions. One tractor can be used for several purposes and can carry many tools.

After installing and adjusting the fork arm and removing the front counterweight of the tractor, Grandpa San did not go to the field, but went into the house to eat. The meal was very simple. Wang Biao cooked six bags of instant noodles, beat six poached eggs and three Chicken sausage.

It will be dark today to pack the straw bales, and it will take some time to pack a large pile of straw bales.

After another half an hour, the team from the power plant came over. Speaking of selling the straw bales to the power plant this time, it was really thanks to Qin Tiezheng and his father.

If Qin's father hadn't said a few words, even if he could still sell the straw bales to the thermal power plant, he would have to pay for the loading fee for this car himself.

Even though the straw bales were only sold for 200 tons this time, the cost of transportation and the cost of hiring a crane and forklift also reached [-] tons.

This is all thanks to Qin's father. In this way, the problem of straw can be solved, and income can be generated for the common people. less money.

Although three vehicles were loaded, more than 5000 bales of straw and more than [-] six-axle flatbed trailers in Guangwangjiatun's more than [-] fields were not pulled until the next morning.

In addition to the straw bales from Nantun and the pony shed, it took three full days to pull them all.

The loading fee alone earned 12.

However, the straw bales were sold for more than 63 yuan. Of course, these are not taxed.

Among them, the money for loading bundles does not need to be reported to the account and tax declaration. This is a private job, and the driver's money is taken out of the fuel money, and he earns more than 11 yuan.

Taking advantage of the convenience, Wang Biao hired three or two trailers to pull the square straw bales that had been specially dusted and beaten back to Wangjiatun, and pulled nearly a dozen trailers.

On the second day after pulling the hay bales, Wang Biao planned to go to the village government after finishing his breakfast, without bothering to watch the cattle and sheep.

It is time to make an election manifesto today, and the election will be held in eight days, so we cannot delay it any longer.

"Little Biaobiao, let me tell you, don't embarrass me. Otherwise, don't go out and tell me that you are mine. I can't afford to lose that person."

Wang Biao's face drooped, and the arrogance that had been brewing all morning was instantly dispelled by Shen Na's words, "Little Biaobiao".

"Man Man, are you encouraging me, or are you discouraging me? What about Xiao Biaobiao, my kitten?"

"Hahahaha, what's the matter with little Biaobiao? You're so imposing, don't you think that the mother is fierce?" Shen Na pursed her lips and snickered.

Shen Hai smiled and said: "You stinky girl, you know how to mess around, eldest son, this is Dad rewriting some places according to your speech yesterday, take a look."

When Wang Biao heard this, he was overjoyed. Who is the old man?That is a capable person who has been sitting in an office for decades, and what he is best at is this kind of report and speech.

He swayed his legs quickly, imitating the small steps of the servants in the palace dramas of the Qing Dynasty, and quickly came to Shen Hai, and took two pages of speeches with both hands.

Then he shook his arms speciously, and bowed to Shen Hai, "I thank you, father, for your comments!"

His series of tricks made Shen Hai and his wife amuse Lao Huai, and laughed heartily!

They really liked this son-in-law more and more!
Although sometimes it's two o'clock, a little immature, it's true that they have no intentions, but they can really make them laugh every day!

Shen Na came over and lay down behind Wang Biao, with her hands on her shoulders and her face close to hers, looking at the manuscript in Wang Biao's hand, "Let me see how Comrade Shen's report is going."

Wang Biao ignored Shen Na and read it quickly. Not to mention, the professional and amateur standards are really different. After Shen Hai reformed, people read more convincingly and imposingly, but, just not How down to earth.

What he was facing were old peasants who generally had low educational background, and what Shen Hai wrote was for the leaders and subordinates to listen to.

However, there are still many places to learn from, and it also gave Wang Biao a lot of new ideas!

Half an hour later, Wang Biao drove out to the Nantun Village Government.

Along the way, I kept writing manuscripts in my brain, sorting out my thoughts!

When Ma Shijie heard the sound of the car, he turned his head and looked out. When he saw Wang Biao, the smile on his face disappeared instantly. Is this kid here to give a speech?

Didn't you say you gave up the election?
Why is this happening again?
Wang Biao opened the door and entered the room, and went directly to the office on the east side.

"Secretary Ma, everyone is here." Wang Biao greeted with a smile.

Ma Shijie smiled and said, "Wang Biao is here, what are you doing here?"

"Isn't there going to be an election soon? Come and make an election manifesto with the villagers." Wang Biao didn't turn a corner, and directly explained his purpose, and walked to the front of the machine, "How does this thing work?"

Ma Shijie stood up and said, "Look, what a coincidence. I just came back from the town, and the radio was ordered to broadcast the issue of banning straw burning and fire prevention in spring. I was just about to announce that you came here."

Wang Biao glanced at Ma Shijie's smirking face, and then at the clock on the wall. It was 8:15. If I remember correctly, it seems that the town goes to work at 08:30.

Hehehe!This is making trouble!

However, he didn't say anything, but said: "Okay, then you inform first, I'll wait for a while!"

After speaking, he sat on the chair opposite, took out his mobile phone, turned on the writer's assistant, and started writing the novel.

Wait, I won't believe it anymore. You haven't finished notifying me after writing a chapter of the novel.

Ma Shijie glanced at Wang Biao, very disappointed, this kid didn't leave, and sat here.
In desperation, he could only sit in front of the radio and feed him to the loudspeaker.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, can you hear it from outside? Is there a sound from the loudspeaker?"

"Audible secretary."

"Oh, all the people of Hongqi Village have paid attention. Now the town has issued regulations. Well, this spring is dry and it's windy here, but we must pay attention to fire prevention. I said, when there is a strong wind , but don’t pour ashes or cook in your home, it will cause a fire, but those who will be sentenced, remember it all, and also, this straw must not be burned, whoever orders it, catch it immediately You will be detained and fined [-] yuan, even if someone else’s house is set on fire for your house, your house will be responsible, as long as the ground catches fire, you will be fined, and if you start a fire, you will be sentenced.”

Ma Shijie played it back and forth three times without stopping. Wang Biao was furious when he heard Ma Shijie play the recording that banned straw burning and straw entering the village last fall. When the broadcast came out, the anger could no longer be suppressed, and he took out his mobile phone to find out Qin Tiezheng's phone number and was about to broadcast it.

However, after thinking about it, he didn't press it, but put it directly next to his ear: "Hey, Mayor Qin, I'm Wang Biao, ah, I'm coming to the village today to broadcast, but Secretary Ma."

When Ma Shijie heard it, his heart flickered, and he hurriedly said: "Hey, what are you doing, I finished the broadcast, I didn't notice you, I thought you were gone, here you are, you broadcast it!"

Wang Biao smiled coldly, "It's okay, Mayor Qin, um, I'm going to make a report now! Mmm, ok, ok!"

After picking up the phone, he smiled at Ma Shijie, who had a constipated expression on his face: "Are you done with your work here, Secretary Ma? Then I'll give the report!"

"Well, you can do it! Wang Biao, what are we talking about in private in the future, why do you always call and trouble the town? It seems that something is wrong." Ma Shijie said.

Wang Biao nodded and said, "Well, I got it, hehe, then shall I start?"

"Go!"

Wang Biao came to the broadcaster, followed Ma Shijie's previous operation, turned on the microphone and audio output buttons, and started the sound test with the microphone:
"Big guy, I'm Wang Biao, can you hear my voice? If you hear me, send a message in the group!"

Wangjiatun, the old Wang family.

"Dad, Mom, listen quickly, Wang Biao is starting to broadcast! Hahaha." Shen Na excitedly took out her mobile phone and sent Wang Biao a WeChat message: "No, why don't you say hello, your big speakers in the countryside are broadcasting, Don’t you always feed first? Let’s start again, you follow the rural tradition.”

Xie Chunlan scolded with a smile: "Don't make trouble with that, it's traditional!"

"It's fun." Shen Na giggled again as she spoke.

Not to mention the people in the small shop in the front room, even the old man sitting in front of the sheepfold and leading his six dogs to bask in the sun listened attentively.

Their old Wang's family has not had an official since they came from Dawangzhuang in Jinan Prefecture to the east of the Guandong.

Now that the great grandson is about to become an official, he must listen carefully!
After listening to Shen Na's voice, Wang Biao couldn't help laughing. Although Shen Na was joking, he still did as he did.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said, I said, I said, I am Wang Biao, Wang Biao." He couldn't help laughing, "Just now I was joking with everyone, now I implore everyone You guys can listen carefully to my election manifesto, because it is not only about my running for the village head, but also about whether I can do what I promised you in the declaration I made to you today if I succeed in running for the village head in the future , can it be done?"

"Okay, now I'm going to officially report on the election manifesto to everyone! I think many people have forgotten who I am and what I do. I'm here to give a brief self-introduction to the folks. I am Wang Biao from Wangjiatun, born in [-]. He is a member of the Communist Party of China with a bachelor's degree. He has been a member of the Communist Party of China for eight years. He is engaged in the creation of online literature and runs a family farm.

This time I am running for the post of village head of Hongqi Village, and I will not fool you into saying those high-sounding words. I am running for the village head because I want to do something on the basis of doing practical things for the villagers.

To put it bluntly and objectively, I just want to achieve myself.

If the big guys can trust me, Wang Biao, and choose me as the village head, after I take office, I can assure you with my reputation that during my tenure, I will never embezzle a penny of the public house, let alone the interests of the big guys .

At the same time, I also sincerely hope that the big guys can supervise me. If I, Wang Biao, can't do it, do something corrupt and break the law, or violate the regulations, you can report me to the discipline inspection in the township district.

After I took office, the first thing I did was to try to pave all the roads in the villages with concrete pavement before the fall of next year. Before the end of the year, try to expand the land of the villagers who can’t find land into the farm. If the farm runs well in the future , I will re-sign the contract with everyone, and the big guys can buy shares with land, and the dividends will come in autumn."

The manifesto report was very short, there were no long speeches, and it was not read out according to the script. After the broadcast, Wang Biao went straight home. After finishing the land today, he had to plant the wheat quickly, otherwise it would be too late!
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