The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 173 Aren't you Biao? (Kneel begging for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket)

When Wang Biao arrived at the village government on his flamboyant motorcycle, no one else had arrived except Jin Ming, but the presidents of each village and several village representatives arrived early.

Or smoking and chatting in the yard, or spanking and playing around in the house.

Seeing Wang Biao coming on a motorcycle, everyone smiled and said hello.

"It's pretty early, big guy. Have you eaten breakfast?" Wang Biao asked with a smile.

"After eating, our family eats at five o'clock every day. It's early, how about you, village chief?"

"I haven't eaten yet. I went to cut pasture with my wife in the morning. Let's go, sir, let's chat in the house." Wang Biao said and walked into the house.

Half an hour later, people came one after another.

meeting room.

Wang Biao said to the big guy: "I called the big guy here today to discuss one matter. I have studied with several village leaders about the repair of cement roads in our Hongqi Village. Gao, in order to prevent the commercial concrete company from cutting corners, so I plan to import sand, cement and stones to build roads, and use the commercial concrete station I rented at the construction site to make concrete by myself. However, the rental money has to be paid by our village, big guy Let's see if it works?"

Jin Ming continued: "The secretary told us before that the cement and sand imported are the same materials and prices as his cattle farm construction site, and they are under the supervision of accountant Liu and individual villagers, and they are determined not to embezzle the project funds. , cut corners and build a good road for our Hongqi Village."

Liu Baifang said: "I believe that Secretary Wang is a man. Although he took over this matter, he didn't want to make money for himself. If you feel that there is something wrong with our accounts or construction in the future, you can report it to the superior department. Our village committee members are very happy. Everyone is welcome to report and supervise.”

"Hahaha, accountant Liu was joking. Others don't believe Secretary Wang's behavior, but I still believe it. I agree with this. Isn't the road construction a few years ago just an outsider's material? Secretary Wang is from our village, or the village leader? Might fool us."

"I also believe that the road has only been repaired for a long time, and many road surfaces have broken. It is not good to look at the cement markings."

"Secretary Wang, you are the head of our village, so you can make up your own mind. When Lao Zhao was the village head and secretary, he was the one who made the decisions."

"Secretary Wang, who did the construction go to?"

Several presidents and village representatives spoke one after another.

Wang Biao smiled and pressed his hands: "This is a major event in the village. I must ask the opinions of the big guys. Since the project is approved, some people and some leaders have given me a message to ask for the contract materials. Some people wanted to contract labor, but I didn’t agree, and I didn’t feel relieved to give the package to anyone, although it would offend some leaders, but it didn’t matter, at worst, I would be the village secretary.”

Although the big guy has never been in politics, he is old and skilled. He is very clear about the leaders' tricks and tricks, and knows that what Wang Biao said is not nonsense.

A few years ago, Zhao Zhanwen only contracted out the construction, but the gravel and cement used for the cement roads of tens of miles were contracted out by a relative of a leader in the district.

Wang Biao's bagging the material himself is tantamount to robbing those people of their chance to make a fortune, and it is not to blame the talent.

"Secretary, don't worry, we are not afraid of the slanting shadow, even if someone from above seeks trouble for you, we big guys will definitely not ignore it."

"Yes, I see who the hell dares to bully you. Bullying you is bullying the people of Hongqi Village."

Wang Biao was very moved. He received such support from the big guy after only two months of employment, which showed that his hard work was not in vain, and that the people in Hongqi Village had discerning eyes and were grateful.

He laughed and said: "It's not possible, at most, it is to pass a message to the Finance Bureau not to grant the loan, or to send someone to check and say that there are problems with our construction and quality, which is disgusting to me."

"Hahahaha, that's true. The materials we bring in ourselves are not as good as those made by outsiders? Afraid they will inspect them?"

"The old man who came here to criticize and persist will beat them to death, those bastards just want to scold them."

"Secretary, let's do the construction ourselves, and the money cannot be given to outsiders."

Wang Biao laughed a few times proudly, "Must, we must hire people from our Hongqi Village for the construction, and all the masonry and bricklayers are found in our own village. We can't let people from other villages earn a penny of this money."

After everyone chatted and laughed, a director of the pony shed asked: "Cunchang Wang, this time the road should be built in our village first, right? In the past, you can come to Nantun for any good things, build the square, and build the main road. Cement Road, this time everything has to start from our village.”

"Why don't you do it first? We, Guojiatuo, haven't made any profit in these years. Let's start with my village."

"It's not what you're doing, what kind of repair are you talking about?"

The two older presidents quarreled.

Wang Biao understands why they are like this. They are all afraid of being like before.I ran out of money for one or two repairs, and I was afraid that my village would not be able to repair them.

Ma Shijie stood up, "What are you two doing? How old are you? What are you arguing about?"

Wang Biao followed up with a smile and said: "It's not possible. This time, don't worry, no village will be able to build cement roads. This year, all the money will be repaired. In this way, the road construction will start with Guojiatun this time, and our Wangjiatun will put it last. .”

When Zhang Baocang, the president of Wangjiatun No. [-] Society, heard this, he didn't want it. How could this be the same as Zhao Zhanhai's virtue when he was the village head? If there is any good thing, it doesn't belong to Wangjiatun, and he will go to other villages to fix it.

"Wang Biao, why don't we start with our village first? After that, after harvesting the dry wheat and harvesting the autumn harvest, we will repair it. Wouldn't that delay things?"

Wang Biao smiled and said, "Grandpa, it's all right. The materials are transported and unloaded by concrete tanker trucks. It's very fast."

"But."

"I also have selfish intentions. I'm getting married soon, and I plan to hold a banquet in the village. If the road is built, it will be inconvenient for me to hold a wedding. If the big guys sacrifice their lives, they will help me, a junior." Wang Biao interrupted Zhang Baocang with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the conference room suddenly became lively.

| "Ah? Secretary, are you getting married?"

"Emma. This is a great thing. When the day is right, I have to drink this wedding wine."

"Village chief, you are wrong. Now you get married and go to restaurants and hotels. Who will do it for the village? With your identity and your Shen family, let's say you have to go to the hotel in the street."

Wang Biao chuckled: "I'm just a farmer, I don't have any status. Besides, the hotel is too expensive and the food is not good. It's better to find a chef to cook in the village."

"Secretary Emma, ​​you are too good at living, so the big farm is open and there is so much money, how can you count the little money?"

Wang Biao laughed, "You can get it. How much money do you have? With so many loans from the bank, besides, I am now a national cadre, right? gas."

"The grounding is the grounding, but don't we have to build a shed? It's going to be summer in July, how hot it is." Liu Baifang said, "Wang Biao: "It's okay, there is a place, in the grass storehouse, If you can’t fit, go to the big garage, the big warehouse will be floored in a few days, and the big warehouse of two to three thousand square meters can’t accommodate many people.”

Qin Tiezheng thought about it, and decided to discuss it with Wang Biao. Although he is not afraid of that person, and his father is covering him, Wang Biao is not good. You, a little village chief, dare not give it to the deputy district chief. face?
Do you still think about it later?
If there is any good policy in the future, if they say a word, can it be approved for your village?

Besides, in this society, as long as it is a municipal government or a project benefiting farmers, no one will reach out to grab money.

This is the ecological rule of officialdom.

You don't have to do it, but you can't influence others to do it.

If you influence others, then influence others to get rich. This is a great hatred.

If you don't wear small shoes for you, it's pure nonsense.

"Brother Biao, you'd better let someone take care of it. Don't meddle in it. Otherwise, Deputy District Chief Zhang will make it difficult for him, and he will transfer the message to you. If you don't give me your face."

Wang Biao interrupted: "Tie Zheng, I definitely won't give him the materials for this year. The road construction in our village the year before last gave him the materials. What happened? Not to mention the quality of the project, just The width of the road is too narrow. Only one car can pass through it. In autumn and winter, when some roads meet cars, you can still walk through the field. When the crops grow, you can’t walk at all, you can only press people crops."

"Now the roads built for the village won't be so narrow," Qin Tiezheng said.

Wang Biao sneered and said: "I know their virtues too well. Don't even try to get involved in this matter. After a few years on the way back, there were cracks and cracks, and I was the one who was scolded. Besides, what can the district chief do?" ? I am the village head elected by the common people. As long as I don’t make mistakes, he can still give me a hand?”

Qin Tiezheng laughed angrily, "Brother Biao put it nicely, you are upright, and put it bluntly, you are a tiger, you don't understand anything, you are going to start breeding now, turn around and give it to environmental protection or something In other words, two people come to check on you once every three days, can you bear it?"

Wang Biao's stubborn temper also came up, "What the hell is he checking on me? My feces and urine are all imitated by Western farms, and they are all directly discharged into large septic tanks. How much does he check for environmental protection? They If the goddamn came here to find something to do, I'll talk to them. Although I, Wang Biao, are not a big character, just a commoner, I still recognize people. After I caught my attention, I went to the upper provinces to find the major media to report and expose them."

"Fuck, no one cares about you, brother Biao, I figured out that you're not a little bit big, you're really big, and you said you don't make money from it, why are you doing something that offends people?" Qin Tiezheng scolded.

"Tie Zheng, I said that when I was running for the village head, I chose this village head because I wanted to serve the people of our Hongqi Village, and because I couldn't understand other people's corruption and encroachment on the interests of the people, besides."

Wang Biao suddenly smiled treacherously: "Besides, you, Mayor Qin, are there to take care of me. The sky is falling with you, a tall man, and you can't stand it, and Uncle Qin."

"Fuck, you're so shameless, you've got my father's attention on you, and you've got too much of your little calculations, right?" Qin Tiezheng scolded.

"Tie Zheng, our brothers have agreed that I will invest in the business and do a good job, and you will be able to make political achievements. We are a win-win cooperation through division of labor. You can't just make political achievements, but don't take care of things."

"Nimma, brother Biao, what the hell, what the hell is it? We have all been deceived by you. You have a loyal face, but you are actually treacherous in your heart."

After Qin Tiezheng laughed and scolded a few words, the conversation changed: "Brother Biao, do you have so much money for advance materials? Now the road is being built, but the funds are allocated in batches. You have to complete part of the project first, and then you can pass the acceptance inspection by the higher authorities." Give you the first payment."

Wang Biao frowned, "Didn't you approve it directly?"

"No, Brother Biao, if it doesn't work, let's hire it out. The materials for building a village are quite a lot of money. You can pay it back with a subsidized loan," Qin Tiezheng suggested again.

Wang Biao thought for a while, and then refused again: "No, I should be able to get cement, sand and stones on credit."

Wangjiatun, the agricultural machinery warehouse.

Wang Hongkun and others were working, and Wang Biao drove his grandfather's electric car, pulled a box of 20 yuan iced mineral water and more than [-] ice creams to the warehouse.

"Oh, did the village chief come to check or send popsicles?" Fatty Geng joked.

Wang Guoshan, who was working as a laborer, smiled and said, "My eldest grandson is sending popsicles again."

"Big guy, come and take a break to drink some water and eat some popsicles." Wang Biao greeted the big guy with a smile, took out popsicles from the convenience bag and threw them to the big guy.

Wang Hongkun walked over with a smile, "You, it's a waste of time. It takes more than ten minutes to eat popsicles and drink water, and it will delay my work a lot."

"Village Chief, don't listen to your uncle, you can bring more popsicles later, otherwise I will put more sand in the cement."

"That's right, if you don't want to give popsicles, believe it or not, I won't plug the holes in the wall for you."

Wang Biao said with a smile: "I have to give popsicles, and you will win if you do the work."

As he spoke, he said to Wang Hongkun and Fatty: "How many days will it take to finish this job?"

"It took more than a week to clean up the ground and the odd corners." Wang Hongkun said.

Wang Biao nodded, "Well, the cement road hardening indicator in the village has come down, and repairs will start in a few days. Do you want to do it?"

Wang Hongkun's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to say something, Fatty Geng over there said loudly: "Of course I did it."

Wang Hongkun said: "What about the eldest nephew?"

"Then the village is responsible for the entry, and you are directly responsible for the business. You are responsible for the construction. If you want to do it, uncle, this work will be handed over to you fat people. Our village has only a few requirements. The work must be found in our village. There are not enough people in this village. , looking for bricklayers from other villages.”

Fatty Wang Hongkun's mouth cracked to the base of his ears when he heard it, "My nephew and uncle don't say anything, let's go to the restaurant for dinner tonight, the best restaurant, we must have a good drink."

"You don't need to drink. You just go back and do your job well and do your duty. After all, we villagers will build roads for ourselves."

"Village Chief, how much money can we approve in advance?" Fatty Geng asked.

Wang Biao said: "I don't have any money, you have to lay it down first, and you can apply for a sum of money after building a village."

Fatty Geng frowned and looked at Wang Hongkun.

Wang Hongkun said: "Where can I buy those templates if I don't have money?"

"I can't help it. I have to find a way to get cement and sand. Doesn't Zhao Zhanwen have a template? Can't you just work together?"

Wang Biao saw that Wang Hongkun and Fatty Geng were very reluctant, and said: "If you earn less, you can earn less. I told the village to find a bricklayer in my village to work, and then Zhao Zhanwen made irresponsible remarks." , Although it can’t be good, but it doesn’t sound good to listen to him. There are so many odd jobs left in the cattle farm and pig farm, so I just leave it to you, I can make the decision.”

(End of this chapter)