The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 153 In this world, there are no routines! (Seek monthly ticket, ask for subscription, ask for recommendation)
Secretary Xu thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say. I'll see if I can apply for the subsidy for living in another place. I have to apply to the district."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the house.

Secretary Cai of the Housing and Construction Bureau also took photos of the house, and then took a few photos of the messy yard.

"Hey, Secretary Wang, where did the people go? Where did the people affected by the disaster go? Let the station house pay to take some photos." Secretary Xu said.

Wang Biao said: "He was sent to the hospital with some burns on his head and body. I asked him to have an examination. Secretary Xu, do I have to take pictures in front of the room?"

"Well, this is a must, so I can show it to the district leaders, or I can apply for it online." Secretary Xu said.

Wang Biao pondered for a while: "Okay, I'll take pictures when people come back after nothing. I'll ask them to take a few pictures in the hospital. It will be more convincing."

"Okay, that's fine too!"

Wang Biao picked up his mobile phone and called Jin Ming: "Da Ming, how is Uncle Zhang?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just a slight burn, and I need to apply medicine."

"That's good, so you take a few photos for me, try to find a poor angle to take, and come back after a while, the leaders of the town are here."

"Good secretary!"

Ma Yongbo and Qin Tiezheng stood in a circle, looking at the house and discussing.

Housing Construction Secretary Cai said at this time: "Secretary Ma, Mayor Qin. I took a closer look at the house just now. The structure is okay. If it is all stripped and the foundation is laid and built according to the standard of earthquake-resistant houses, it can subsidize [-]. The frame structure of this house, with a circle of beams on the top, and a ridge can subsidize about [-]."

Wang Biao nodded and said: "His family doesn't have much money, the old man lives by himself, and his children are outside. I don't know if he can get the money. If it's all scrapped and rebuilt, [-] won't be enough. The old man must have no money. take."

Qin Tiezheng asked Ma Yongbo and Wang Biao tentatively: "Then can our town and your village find a way to contribute some money and help?"

"It's difficult. There is no special fee, and the money can't be approved. The violation of regulations can be approved from the health fee. This can't be done. It can only be determined by civil affairs and housing construction."

Wang Biao smiled bitterly and said, "The poor in our village have bad debts, and it is difficult to pay the electricity bill every month."

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and he said: "However, although we have no money, we can contribute. Instead, we mobilize people from the village to see if we can mobilize a few bricklayers in our village to do a few days of work for us. This is easy to handle, but if it’s not working, our village chief will come to help, so that the bricklayer can save more than half of the money, and almost don’t need to add too much money.”

Upon hearing this, Ma Yongbo praised: "This method is feasible. Secretary Wang will leave this matter to you. We will apply when we go back to the town. We will study and study to see if we can apply for more money from other places, but this is not the case. The money will not come down for a while, who will pay for the materials?"

Several people looked at each other a few times, there is money in the town, but they can't take it out to pay for it, this is not in line with the organization's regulations and procedures.

Qin Tiezheng looked at Wang Biao, Wang Biao glanced at several people, so, this matter is going to fall on him.

"I'll give this money to his family first, and then give it back to me when the subsidy money comes back!"

Ma Yongbo nodded approvingly: "Secretary Wang is like the consciousness that a good party member should have. Our leaders thank you on behalf of old man Zhang."

The few villagers standing not far away and Zhang's family laughed happily when they heard this.

"I'm really grateful to the leaders. It's better for the Communist Party. When ordinary people encounter problems, they really solve them."

"In this world, there are still many good officials!"

"Brother Zhang Laoguai is back, we must talk to him well, especially thanks to Secretary Wang for the advance money."

After chatting for a while, Secretary Ma and Qin Tiezheng gave Wang Biao a few words, and then drove back to the town.

Zhang Laoguai came back, and after listening to Wang Biao's analysis of the shortcomings of the full demolition and reconstruction and the current frame building and how much it would cost, the old man didn't hesitate at all and chose the latter directly.

The house matter was settled, and the money was paid for. The big stone in his heart was put down at once, and Zhang Laoguai stopped humming, and was about to kneel down while grabbing Wang Biao's hand.

"Village chief, I, I thank you!"

Wang Biao held Zhang Laoguai's armpit and said, "Uncle Zhang, what are you doing? Aren't you cutting my life away? There is nothing to be grateful for. This is what our village should do. Besides, the money is not worth it." Here you go, I will return the subsidy later, so, for a few days, you can go to live with your relatives or your children, and come back when the house is finished."

Zhang Laoguai didn't speak, but fell silent suddenly, looking down at his feet.

Zhang Laosan snorted coldly at this moment, and said: "Go to his children? Just the few beasts he raises, if you ask for money and food, it's okay for my elder brother to live there for two days, let alone live there for a while." Few days."

"Yeah, hey, that's not a joke, otherwise, can the old man live at home alone, there is no one to run an official, and he can eat, drink, wash and wash by himself."

Wang Biao frowned when he heard this, but he couldn't do anything about it. What's the matter?

He looked at Zhang Laosan and said, "Let Uncle Zhang stay at your house for a few days? Your brothers, if you don't help me now, when will you help?"

Just as Zhang Laosan was about to talk about work, he was suddenly stabbed in the back. He looked back and saw that it was his wife who was winking at him and shaking her head.

"Ah, no, I don't have room in my house. I can't fit in." Zhang Laosan said.

Zhang Laoguai sighed, and said, "The village chief doesn't need to go to other people's houses, I'll just put up a bed in the barn and sleep."

"Is that okay? It's cool to sleep without burning the kang at this time." Wang Biao refused, turned to look at Liu Meili who followed the big guy to clean up the garbage from the house, and asked: "Director Liu, who in your village is free?" A house? A place where people can live and make a fire and cook.”

Liu Meili stood up straight and was thinking about it, when an aunt in her 50s said behind Wang Biao: "Five houses on the back rail are vacant. They have been moved to the street for several years. You can live there with a fire, but you don't know if you will give them to them or not." live?"

"Where is it, Wuzhang's house is empty, and the front and back yards are separated, so it is convenient to look at the yard."

Wang Biao asked: "Who has his home phone number, I'll call him and talk about it, and he should be able to live in it. Later, we will move out and clean it up."

"I have it, you write down Secretary Wang."

Wang Biao followed up and dialed out the phone. This Wuzhang guy was not bad, and he had a little impression. He used to walk around the streets and drive to sell vegetables, and he was a little bit prone to bragging.

After buckling a few big hats, Wu Zhang readily agreed, and asked to go to the house of the brother who was watching the hospital to get the key.

After inviting several people to help Zhang Laoguai move there, Wang Biao held a meeting with several village officials in the small courtyard.

Talk about your previous thoughts and decisions.

"Secretary Wang, this laborer is easy to handle. I beg anyone to reach out and do it, but this bricklayer is not easy to fix. People go out to work for two or three hundred a day. Can you come over and help? No relatives or friends Yes." Liu Baifang expressed her doubts.

Ma Shijie said a rare good word: "Yeah, it's not like winter with the house cat in winter, and now they go out to work, it's hard to find, besides, this job can't be done in a day or two. , If you want to build a beam, you have to tear the box board to move the top of the mountain, maybe you can find someone to help you after a day's work, but it will take a few days' work, I'm afraid it won't work."

The crowd fell silent. Wang really wanted to pay for it himself, but he couldn't afford it. If he paid for it this time, it would be like opening a small drainage ditch on the Loess Plateau. Small ditches can be turned into big ditches, and when the time comes, they will not be able to be blocked even if they want to.

How to do it?

"I'll take care of the bricklayer." As soon as he said that, several people looked at him in surprise.

Liu Baifang said: "Secretary Wang, you can't take the lead in this matter, otherwise in the future, if someone else's family has something to do, if you don't pay, it will be a mistake!"

"Yeah, this is not allowed!" Jin Ming followed.

Wang Biao said: "I know, I don't pay for it. In a few days my farm will be full of bricklayers. I will ask some good bricklayers to help. Will they help? I won't give them money, and I will build it later. How much does it cost to hire them to work for Daku or something? It’s okay, I can definitely help.”

As he said that, he said again: "In this way, you should keep an eye on everyone's work, and talk to everyone, please do me a favor, be a handyman or something, I will go to the bricklayer and ask, and I will go directly to Contact the sand, cement and steel bars in the street, and finish the house as soon as possible."

"Understood, I will tell the people in our village later that I will cook for the big guys at my house! You can't let the big guys do the work and you have to go back to your own home for dinner." Liu Meili said.

Wang Biao didn't expect Liu Meili to be like this. He stared at Liu Meili for a second or two unexpectedly: "Then I will trouble you, and report the account to Accountant Liu. You can't let your family pay this money. Murakami, Secretary Ma, Mrs. Ming, do you two have any objections?"

Ma Shijie shook his head, and smiled: "What do I have to say?"

Jin Ming smiled and said, "This is what it should be!"

Wang Biao didn't say anything, he drove directly to the city and called Wang Hongkun on the way.

"Oh, isn't this my eldest nephew? What's the matter? Is my eldest nephew looking for your uncle?" Wang Hongkun said with a smile first.

Wang Biao laughed and said, "I need your help, uncle, are you working now?"

"No, it's not Kung Fu and the fat man is going to lay bricks on my house. Why, do you have a job? What job?" Wang Hongkun's eyes lit up. Last year, he heard that the third master Wang Guoqiang and the old uncle Wang Guoqiang When the Shan family ate pig dishes, they said that Wang Biao was going to build a large warehouse and a cattle farm.

This is a big project, how much money does it cost him.

Wang Biao said with a smile, "Yes, I'm just asking for your help for two days, but I don't have any money for you."

Wang Hongkun froze, thought for a while, oh, this is a joke with me, he said: "What kind of work?"

"Isn't the Old Man Wang's house in the pony shed on fire today? The house burned down and there was no money to build it, but the civil affairs and housing construction can only be approved for more than 1 yuan. I wanted to find a bricklayer in our village to help me." Busy," Wang Biao said.

Before he finished speaking, he heard Wang Hongkun say: "No way, big nephew, you see my house has not been renovated yet, I don't have time, you are looking for someone else."

"Uncle, you want me to find someone else? I should go out on this matter, why don't you help my nephew? Sing this play?"

"It's not that uncle doesn't help, it's because I really don't have time. After finishing my house, Fatty and I will go to work in the Spring Festival. We have made contact." Wang Hongkun looked around with big eyes.

Wang Biao said 'Oh': "That's it, okay, hey, then I can only find someone else to build the big warehouse in a few days, okay, uncle, you should be busy, I'll hang up!"

Big library?

Wang Hongkun's eyes lit up, "Hey, hang up later, nephew, you want to build a big warehouse? Have you found a good place?"

"Find it. I'm still busy, uncle. Let's talk later when you come back from work." Wang Biao's mouth curled up!
They are all old Chinese doctors, why are you playing with me to diagnose the pulse with silk thread?

"Look, hey, my eldest nephew wants to build a big warehouse, can I, as an uncle, go out and work for others? What's the matter? I have to help at home." Wang Hongkun said without changing his face.

Wang Biao asked suspiciously, "What about welcoming the spring?"

"I won't go, it's more worry-free to stay home and stay on the ground, and it's my guy again."

"Oh, look at that old kidnapper's house." Wang Biao suppressed a smile.

"I, I'll do it. My eldest nephew has begged me as an uncle for the first time in so many years. If I don't help, your uncle will scold me to death. How can I see my eighth master in the future?" Grandma and the third master." Wang Hongkun said boldly.

Wang Biao said with a smile: "Okay, that's the deal. By the way, uncle, you can calculate how much material his family can use, and I will go to buy materials for his family."

"How big is the house? How will it be adjusted?" Wang Hongkun asked.

Wang Biao told about the situation of Zhang Laoguai's house.

After listening, Wang Hongkun said, "Well, I will send you a WeChat message after I finish the calculation."

"Okay, by the way, uncle, I've asked you for it, and I've asked for it to the end. When the time comes, I'll leave the tiles and welding frames on the carpenter's living shed to you." Wang Biao said again.

"Ah? If you're a carpenter who welds frames or something, you can go to Zhao Hui. He's a carpenter. Wouldn't it be over if you asked him for two days' help?"

"I don't want to take too many favors from others. You are my own family, so please ask."

"Then what kind of favor do you get? How much carpentry work will you have to build the Daku cattle farm in the future? What's wrong with asking him to do this kind of work? Scratch it, don't do it, and don't ask him to do carpentry work later." Wang Hongkun said.

Wang Biao couldn't help laughing, and exclaimed: "Hey, uncle, you said this is a good idea, yes, yes, I will call him in a while to see if he has a hand."

When Wang Hongkun heard Wang Biao's smile, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Fuck, you kid, what kind of tricks are you doing to your uncle? I'll give you a trick, didn't you just use this trick on me?" Wang Hongkun scolded with a smile.

Wang Biao couldn't hold back his laughter any longer, he laughed a few times, and said, "Uncle, don't talk nonsense, I don't know how to trick you, you said you have other jobs, so I said to build a big warehouse and find someone else Yes, you promised yourself, I didn't force you to trick you."

"Okay, you kid has more eyes when you become an official, so I have to guard against you in the future."

After joking a few words, Wang Hongkun said: "You feed the materials. I will take people to work tomorrow. We don't need money for bricklayers, but you have to pay laborers?"

"You don't need to look for laborers. I have asked people to find helpers in their village, and there is not much work outside the house."

Wang Biao drove to the Jiangbei building materials market, and quickly ordered things like reinforced concrete, stone, and sand. The sand was still so expensive, and he heard that one head was two big.Going back to build a cattle farm, a pig farm, a big warehouse, etc., the sand will have to go to the sea.

If I had known earlier, the original sand would not be sold!
(End of this chapter)