The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 202
Seeing Wang Biao's face suddenly changed, Qin Tiezheng asked, "What happened?"

Wang Biao stopped his finger, which was about to type to inquire, and said: "People from the village sent me WeChat messages saying that a few cars came from the village and wandered around the village to take pictures."

"Taking pictures?" Ma Yongbo looked at Qin Tiezheng suspiciously.

It seems to be saying, did you take the inspection team down to check the sanitation?

Qin Tiezheng shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

"Has the town organized an inspection team to check the sanitation situation?" Wang Biao asked.

Other than that, he really couldn't think of anything else.

"No, what to check in the town."

Wang Biaodao was even more confused, and at the same time, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Secretary Ma, I'm going back first, to see what's going on, and what kind of photos did I go to our village to take."

Ma Yongbo said: "Okay, then go back and have a look, there is nothing wrong here."

Wang Biao strode down and came to the compound, where a group of scooter-ridden motorcycles whimpered and ran all the way home.

Now that the road is being built in the village, the car can't drive, so I can only ride this little violet motorcycle. Although it is not off-road, it is still easy to run on the rough dirt road with ditches.

When he ran back to Wangjiatun from the old dirt road, the car had already left.

"Did the elder son do something wrong? Why did the car go to the southeast? I heard from Zhao Er that he went to take pictures of the cow dung piles in our house." Li Guizhi said worriedly.

She is not afraid of taking pictures in the village, but she panics when taking pictures of big dung piles.

Last year, the Ministry of Agriculture or some other department issued an order strictly prohibiting the direct return of livestock manure to the field. Although they, as old farmers, sneered at this regulation,
I feel that the person who proposes this policy has nothing in his head, but any farmer knows, even a child of thirteen or fourteen, that the excrement of the livestock at home must be thoroughly soaked in the cesspit, that is, it has been fermented before going to the country. Daejeon Lila, Shangdi.

Some people are even afraid that after the fermentation is complete, there will be more grass seeds in the land and grass will grow, and they will set the manure on fire and slowly smolder it.

When Wang Biao heard this, his heart became even more haunted.

Big dung heap, take pictures.

This is so environmentally friendly.

This is why a fine is coming.

It is strictly forbidden to return poultry manure directly to the field.

Although his big manure pile was not returned to the field, it was piled up in the field.

There is no way to say this thing. In the past, there were a lot of livestock in the countryside, and the dung pits could not hold so much dung. They were all pulled to the field to be piled up for fermentation.

But now, in any department, anyone with some power can gather you. Right or wrong is all in their mouths. If they say you are qualified, they are qualified, and if they say you are not qualified, they are not qualified.

It doesn't make sense at all.

Wang Biao has seen too many exasperating and helpless exposure news from Douyin self-media.

"It's okay, Mom, you don't have to worry about it. Everything in our house is legal and compliant, and the shooting is for nothing." Wang Biao comforted.

In fact, he was even more uncertain.

At this moment, Jin Ming called.

"Brother Biao, where are you? Come to the village quickly. Something happened. An inspection team came from the district. What environmental protection? They are all in our brigade now." Jin Ming's tone was a little anxious.

Just now this group of people issued a report, saying that the sanitation management in their village is very poor, and they have to report it to the district.

The other two asked them about the big dung pile, whose dung pile had been piled up for how long, and said that they violated state regulations and would be fined.

Speaking of this, he took another look at Ma Shijie who was sitting in the room and was having questions and answers with the leaders of the district, knowing everything.

"Come back quickly." He added.

It was the first time Wang Biao saw Jin Ming so anxious: "Got it, I'll be at the brigade in a few minutes."

"What's wrong?" Li Guizhi asked worriedly.

"It's all right." Wang Biao said, went out, stepped on the motorcycle, and ran towards the brigade.

He had just rode a motorcycle to 30 meters in front of the gate of the brigade. Several cars drove out and turned left.

Wang Biao took a look, tilted his head, turned the accelerator and ran into the brigade.

"Da Ming, what's going on? Why are you leaving?" he asked.

Jin Ming Liu Meili looked at Wang Biao with complicated eyes.

"He came here to report, and to learn about your farm by the way."

"That's it?" Wang Biao asked.

Liu Meili said angrily, "That's it. It is said that our village's sanitation is poor. What regulations did your cow dung pile up violate?"

"I told them that our village is due to road construction, so some people's dung and garbage can't be transported out, and they will be cleaned up after the road maintenance period is over, but these people don't listen. The sanitation in our village has always been the worst. Okay, they can't say it well, and they don't know which bastard is free to report."

Wang Biao asked in surprise: "Report? Has anyone reported?"

"Well, why don't you come and check? A man wearing glasses said that someone reported that our village has poor sanitation. Isn't that disgusting?"

Ma Shijie, who was sitting drinking tea not far away, twitched the corners of his mouth, and cursed bitterly in his heart: "Little Saohuo, I really owe you a lot of trouble. You're going to have plastic surgery every day for this flattering, dressed-up monster. You can't compare to other people's daughter-in-law with one finger, can they take a fancy to you?

Wang Biao thought about it for a while, and said: "It's okay, they said, isn't our village better organized than other villages?" He is the most confident in this point.

Not relying on anything else, just relying on the fact that he paid people to clean up the cow manure of various cattle farmers and deal with it. He felt that even if the government did not reward him, the environmental protection department should publish a report to praise him. A person who contributes to the environment.

Taking photos is for nothing, so how can he be punished?
Then is there any reason?

Now the village has nothing to do every day, Wang Biao stayed for a while, and rode his motorcycle directly to the construction site from the half cement road in the northeast corner of Dong's shack.

He had to deal with Wu Dahai and his wife's matter that he promised yesterday, otherwise he would not be able to bear being talked about that he would only talk big but not do practical things.

Being honest and trustworthy, and doing what you say is not only his creed, but also his pride and belief.

The person in charge of the construction site is a project supervisor under Wuyueguang Company, surnamed Huang and surnamed Damin.

46 looks like a seven-year-old, with a medium build, and a beer belly. I don't know if it's a family inheritance or he has moved his head too much. The sideburns on both sides have protruded a lot.

Huang Damin is very afraid of heat. Although the electric fan has been turned on to the third gear and blows directly on him, the sweat on his neck, belly and lower back is still breaking out.

For this reason, he specially prepares a bucket of water and a towel every day, and often wipes himself wet.

When Wang Biao found Huang Damin, Huang Damin was wearing a red hard hat crookedly, inspecting workers tying steel cages in the pig house. "Mr. Wang is here to inspect the progress of the project?" Huang Damin said with a smile.

Wang Biao came close and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, we have known each other for a long time, so don't make fun of me with that."

Although he said this, he stared at a steel cage with a load-bearing column erected on the side in shock, checking whether the binding bars on it were qualified, and whether there was any fooling around.

"Why did you come here so early today?" Huang Damin asked.

Wang Biao said, "I have something to do with you here."

"Oh?" Huang Damin asked: "What's the matter? Let me tell you, the progress of this project is fast enough, and the quality will be affected if it is too fast."

"Hehehe, I'm not asking you to talk about this, but something else. I want to ask you if there is any place where you need workers, preferably the work of tying steel bars." Wang Biao said.

Huang Damin looked at Wang Biao with some doubts.

"Find jobs for your relatives?"

"No, he is a poor household in our village. His life is too poor. I think he has some skills. I want him to do some work on the construction site. Otherwise, this guy spends his days at home playing mahjong and lottery tickets." Wang Biao didn't hide.

Huang Damin said: "You really eat carrots and don't worry. I have lived for more than 40 years and I haven't seen a person who cares as much as you. What does he do? It's not your money that loses. This money-playing drunkard is the worst." worthy of sympathy."

"No matter what you do, the leaders of the town and district are staring at you for targeted poverty alleviation, and the leaders of the poverty alleviation office are also staring at you. I didn't report his family as a poor household, and there is no land in his family. Why don't I find him some work? This is why I agreed to work on the construction site because I was forced to play the emotional card again." Wang Biao said with a wry smile.

"I'm so stupid, I have to beg him." Huang Damin looked at Wang Biao with disgust.

Wang Biao said: "His old mother went to our house to find me, crying and begging. I'm totally looking at his old mother and son's face. Otherwise, no one will take care of such a bastard. Brother Huang, please help."

"That's fine, can he tie the steel bars?" Huang Damin said.

"Okay, I can be considered a veteran. I have done the work of tying steel bars for several years before. Oh, by the way, you have people stare at you. If you don't see it, you can do something else. Send him a message every month, if not every week. 100 yuan is enough to buy cigarettes, and you can put the rest of the money in your account, otherwise you will have to play with the money if you give it to him.” Wang Biao urged.

Huang Damin said with a smile: "Brother, you don't look like the village chief, you look like his father. No, even a father may not worry as much as you do."

The pasture is still being harvested and packed.

Wang Biao did not buy a professional large-scale green storage harvester. A CLAAS green storage harvester costs more than 100 million yuan. With this money, he can buy more than 100 cattle.

And although more than 100 fields are planted with pasture, more than 60 of them are alfalfa and ryegrass, and only more than 60 of them are planted with Mexican sweet corn grass.

Even if it is slow to use two small harvesters, it will be over in more than a week.

As for the large silage harvester, when the scale of the farm increases and there are more cattle, sheep and pigs, it will not be too late to buy it, otherwise it will not be able to do many days of work after buying it, and it will have to be put in the big warehouse to eat ashes. wall.

After considering all kinds of things, he finally decided to buy another domestically-made small green storage harvester with a slightly larger power suspension powered by a tractor.

One is hung in front of Deutz 2604, and one is hung in front of Black King Kong 9340.

You can collect more than a dozen farmlands in one day.

Although some are labor-intensive and expensive.

After finishing the novel, Wang Biao started a video chat with Shen Na in bed.

"Did Her Majesty sign the bill today?"

Shen Na said stinkingly: "It's not easy to catch me when I go out."

"That must be. My wife is very capable. Wife, come back when you are done. Don't say that I think you will go crazy. Grandpa and grandma, grandpa and grandma miss you. Every day, they follow me one by one. Repeat it several times." Wang Biao said again.

Shen Na curled her lips, glanced at her, and snorted, "You miss me? You obviously want me to call them great-great-grandsons."

Wang Biao chuckled, but he refused to admit it: "No way, I clearly miss you. Besides, I think you can't eat or sleep. You have been back for almost two weeks, so come back quickly. .”

Shen Na said: "Thin? I think your big face seems to have gained a lot of weight?"

"No, you read it wrong."

After arguing for a while, Shen Na asked, "How's the pasture harvest going?"

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be over, daughter-in-law, when will you come back?" Wang Biao couldn't help asking again, he really missed Shen Na so much.

Shen Na said: "There are still several agencies that haven't run away, and they went back after running away."

Mrs. Wu was very happy. She didn't expect Wang Biao to find a job for her son so quickly, and also for her daughter-in-law. Although the salary of the daughter-in-law was only 80 yuan a day, the work was light and easy. Place plastic caps on the ground, cover with straw curtains, cover some soil or something.

Wu Dahai's reaction was not as big as the old lady's, on the contrary he was a little disappointed, "It's only two hundred and forty days?"

"What's wrong? Don't you think it's too little? If you don't think it's too little, you can work overtime at night." Wang Biao said angrily, "I'll tell you, I'll give you [-] a week, and keep the rest. Come down, and your sister-in-law, I didn't ask my uncle to send you your money, I have to save the money, and return it to the little doctor and get the land back."

Wu Dahai's daughter-in-law said reluctantly: "Then even if you work until Lao Qiu, the money will still be short of twenty or thirty thousand?"

"For the poor money, I told Xiaoshan that he would take out some, and I would lend you the rest, and I will take it back this year."

The old lady Wu said with a smile, "You don't have to pay any money. It's better to save it than to leave it in their hands."

"How strong is it?" Wu Dahai glanced at his mother angrily, then looked at Wang Biao and said, "What can I do with only 100 yuan this week? It costs three to five hundred yuan for miscellaneous things. What about buying vegetables?" The "shall not spend"

"What kind of vegetables to buy? I have beans, eggplants, persimmons, pumpkins, scallions, and peppers in my garden. What's the matter? I'm not convinced. I'll ask Xiaoshan to see if he agrees?"

While talking, Wang Biao called Wu Xiaoshan, and explained the matter in general: "Nephew, can you tell me whether the money will be given to your parents? If you tell me, let the contractors over there pay them wages. "

Wu Xiaoshan didn't expect that the richest man in Hongqi Village would call him. He was a little surprised, a little excited, and a little nervous, "Uncle, I can't give them what you say, or my parents will have to spend a lot of money playing mahjong again. You did the right thing."

Wang Biao said to Wu Dahai and his daughter-in-law: "You heard it, your son can't believe you two, this is the way it is, you will be at the construction site at five o'clock tomorrow morning, and sister-in-law, you can go directly to my uncle and the others." Pave roads and do odd jobs in the village.”

The next day, early in the morning, Wang Biao didn't go to the field to harvest grass, nor did he go to the village early in the morning, but went directly to the construction site to visit Wu Dahai.

He was really worried about this money-making fool. After seeing Wu Dahai working hard, he returned to the village with peace of mind and was not in a hurry to go to the village.

He helped his uncle Li Ning mix grass to feed the cows, followed the old man with the dog to herd the sheep, and wrote a chapter of the novel. It was almost eleven o'clock before he dilly-dally rode his motorcycle to the village government.

village government.

Wang Biao looked at the penalty rectification notice in his hand, and the anger in his liver rose one after another.

(End of this chapter)