The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 323 Chapter 130 VI Can't Live
Wang Biao said with a smile: "I bought the house for the convenience of my children going to school in the future. If you don't want to part with your granddaughter, you can live in the street."

"We won't go. If we have a car, you can just drive to pick it up. What's good in the city? The air is bad and there are too many cars." Li Guizhi insisted on his own opinion.

"I haven't hugged you since I was born. Before I come back, I arranged to buy a house and go to kindergarten. If I have money, I will burn you."

Seeing his mother's unhappy face and muttering, Wang Biao was both funny and happy.

understood.

The reason why my mother is unhappy is that she doesn't want to be like other people in the village, where the children follow their children to study in the city, leaving the old couple in the countryside.

In fact, the older people are, the more afraid they are of loneliness, and the more anxious they are to see their grandchildren running around.

"Okay, okay, don't buy it, don't buy it, just live in the countryside, and you will teach your granddaughters to learn how to call chickens, ducks, geese and dogs." Wang Biao joked with a smile.

"It's like the grandparents of other children, yes, they call their grandchildren, oh, the granddaughter learns how to bark like a dog from grandpa? Wang wang, how do ducks bark, quack, how do sheep bark, baa baa, that's all. Alright."

The more he talked, the more he couldn't help but laugh.

"Fuck off, your mother will teach you this?" Li Guizhi scolded, and couldn't help but laugh.

It's okay now, a few years ago, didn't the grandparents of the children in the countryside teach the children in this way, learning the names of various animals.

Seeing that there was still more than an hour before the meal time, Wang Biao walked into the courtyard and came to the East Wing Room, leaned against the window and said to the old baby who was listening to the storytelling: "Master, let's go, I will take you to the cattle farm Go for a stroll and take you to see the cattle and sheep."

The old man's eyes lit up: "Huh? Ah, let's go, let's go, hey, I've been thinking about going to have a look these days."

The old man got off the ground and put on the old BJ Neiliansheng's cloth shoes that Shen Na had mailed over, and was about to go out.

As soon as he reached the door, he turned around and walked back.

"The radio is turned off."

The old man muttered something, turned off the radio, picked up the summer short-sleeves from the clothes hanger that he had worn no less than 30 years ago, and followed Wang Biao out.

"What are you two doing here?" Li Guizhi asked from the shop.

Wang Biao said: "My father and I went for a stroll in the brick factory."

"I'm almost cooking, why don't you go for a walk there?"

"I'll be back in a while, just in time for dinner, mom, what are you doing at night?"

"Potato and eggplant sauce, stir-fry two vegetables." Li Guizhi said.

"No meat? Then put the lamb chops in the refrigerator on it." Wang Biao said.

"I know that eating meat is so greedy for a grown-up." Li Guizhi scolded.

a few minutes.

Wang Biao took the old man to the brick factory.

Wang Yang saw that his elder brother was bringing his great-grandpa over, so he hurried out of the house, ran to Lao Baobao, hugged Lao Baobao's hand, and said with a smile: "Great-grandpa came to see the lamb and calf again? This time Did you bring me something delicious?"

Wang Biao reached out and pushed Wang Yang's head, cursing: "The child is going to elementary school, and he is still his own child. It is delicious, delicious, and you look delicious."

"Don't keep hitting your sister on the head." The old man said to Wang Biao, then reached into his right trouser pocket with a smile, and took out a few cheese candies from it.

Wang Yang glared at Wang Biao, then took the candy with both hands, and put it into his pocket with a smile, leaving only two pieces in his hand. own mouth.

"Give me one." Wang Biao reached into Wang Yang's pocket.

Wang Yang slapped Wang Biao's hand away, "No, it was given to me by my grandfather."

"You little heartless person, I was reluctant to eat any delicious food I gave you when I was a child. If I give it to you, you won't even give it to me if I ask you for a piece of candy?" Wang Biao scolded.

The old man smiled and watched his grandson and granddaughter bickering there.

This is his dearest great-grandson.

A great-great-great-grandson and a great-great-great-granddaughter are both so good-looking and so big.

Wang Yang glanced at his mouth and chewed the cheese and said, "When I was a child? Did you give me something delicious when I was a child? Why can't I remember? Did my great-grandfather give me something delicious when I was a child?"

The old man glanced at Wang Biao, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No."

Wang Biao looked at his grandpa dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his own ears.

The great grandfather actually spoke for the younger sister. Does this indicate that his great grandson will fall out of favor?

Wang Yang became even more proud when he heard that, and looked at Wang Biao provocatively: "Hahaha, you heard it, no, big brother, don't always bully me when I was young and said to give me all kinds of delicious food, you don't want to pay it back."

"Oh, I'm so pissed off, you white-eyed wolf really pissed me off, you blinded me so much delicious food."

Noisy and noisy, Ye San passed the gate and came to the Yangshe District together.

There are more than 5000 sheep, occupying three sheep houses, more than 1000 big ewes, and nearly [-] lambs. This small-tailed Han sheep is indeed a high-breeding breed. It is not uncommon to have two or three litters, and many of them have one litter. The next four little lambs.

Although the price is much cheaper than the Sunit sheep, Dongwuzhu sheep, Qinghai Tan sheep and green-haired goats, which are famous for their meat quality, but this small-tailed Han sheep breeds fast and grows more meat.

Now the population of those Dongwuzhumuqin sheep has reached more than 200. Wang Biao keeps the leftover ewe cakes every time, and only sells the grown rams, or kills himself to eat meat.

It can be said that these Dongwuzhu sheep have not produced any benefits so far, but he is not in a hurry. What he wants now is to develop the group and prepare for creating his own brand of beef, mutton and pork in the future.

Even if there are two thousand sheep in each pen, the smell is not very strong and pungent, and the pens are very clean.

This is the place where the old man would be amazed every time he saw it.

He has raised cattle, sheep and livestock all his life, and even the silly-faced roe deer and rabbits have also raised them at home.

He thinks he has been very diligent all his life, and the animals he raises are the best and most attentive, but he has never been so clean as the sheep here. It is summer, and his body is still clean, free from feces and urine.

Thinking back to when he raised them in the past, it was okay in winter, but it was over when it rained in summer, and the cows were almost all lying in the excrement and urine.

As the old man walked, he reached out and touched the head and body of the big sheep or the lamb, which was very rare.

"Biao, you have to watch this sheep poop carefully to see if there are any insects. There are insects that delay growth and waste fodder."

"Knowing that my great-grandfather regularly kills worms in and out of the body, don't worry about our sheep, they are definitely the best ones we can raise in Jiangyuan," Wang Biao said.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, yes, the little lambs are very energetic, and the capillaries are also good, there is no such thing as limp.

What made the old man most curious was that there were not many flies in the sheep house, but sometimes he didn't know what was crackling, so it was right to let go of the whip.

He didn't know that it was the spectrum fly killer, etc. The crackling sound was the sound of flies and mosquitoes being hit by the electric grid.

Ye San came to the cowshed again, Wang Guoqiang was leading Li Ning at this moment, not looking at Li Ning and Lu Boy and the others cleaning up the cow dung and the leftover fodder in the cow trough.

Seeing the old man coming, he walked over with a smile.

"Come here to see the cattle and sheep, how does the calf look?" Wang Guoqiang said.

The old man nodded. Now he sees that Wang Guoqiang is not as angry as before. In the past few years, the father and the father always quarreled and quarreled. Playing with money, now that I am getting older these years, I no longer play as much as I did when I was young, I just play small mahjong occasionally.

It's harmless, even if you lose, you can't lose one or two thousand yuan a year. In the early years, a win or loss could cost one or two thousand yuan. At that time, the money was very real.

Li Ning came over and shouted a little embarrassedly: "Grandpa!"

"Learn how to work from your uncle, don't be lazy," said the old man.

Li Ning nodded quickly: "I know grandpa, I will work hard."

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

Although there are two girls, there is only such a grandson, but he is stupid and lazy. He used to scold him and didn't give him a good face. It's not so much that he doesn't like it, it's better to say that he hates iron and steel, and he is too anxious to follow.

Li Ning is afraid of the old man and the old lady's grandmother because of this, and he is afraid of being scolded by the beating.

The old man continued to walk inside, looked at this cow, looked at that cow, and then bent down to grab a handful of leftover grass to see how the grass was, whether the material was enough, and it was not enough to look outside, and wanted to go inside to observe Cow poop.

What's the color, what's the Ganxi like, is there any blood or something. "Biao, where are the boots?"

When Wang Biao and his grandfather Wang Guoqiang heard this, they smiled helplessly. Although they would stop them every time, their great-grandpa never listened.

The old man's character is very sticky.

"Grandpa, look at my great-grandfather and I'll fetch his boots." Wang Biao said, and trotted towards the iron wardrobe with his head on.

He dug out a pair of boots specially made for the old man and brought them back for the old man to put on.

"Get my shoes, don't mess with them, Xiaona bought them from BJ for me." The old man ordered.

"Well, I've brought it for you. Hey, isn't it just a pair of cloth shoes? This old man and his great-grandson's wife are good for anything they buy." Wang Biao said a little jealously.

Now he felt that at least [-]% of the great grandfather's love for him was transferred to Shen Na, [-]% was put on the four precious girls, and only [-]% was left to him.

Once the favorite of the old man, his status is becoming more and more precarious.

Wang Biao, his grandfather Wang Guoqiang, Li Ning, Lu Xiaozi and others all went inside, stepped on the wet floor, and observed the cow dung.

Ten minutes later, the old man pointed to a piece of newly soaked cow dung on the ground and said, "This won't work, you need to take medicine. Look at this, it's full of mucus, it must be gastroenteritis."

Wang Biao bent down and took a look. It was true. He looked at Lu boy, "Turn back and find someone to come over and take the medicine and pour it down on the cow."

Boy Lu hummed, took out a spray bottle from his pocket, and sprayed a mark on the cow.It is convenient to look back and find it.

Early the next morning.

Wang Biao had just arrived at the town hall, and was about to get the key to open the door when Jin Ming called.

"Secretary, where are you? Lao Yu's family and Zhang's family have come to the village and want to ask you to answer questions." Jin Ming said, looking at Yu Hongxue and Zhang Laowai.

Wang Biao said: "I just arrived in town, so if you tell them to wait, I'll go back right away."

Wang Biao hung up the phone, opened the door and went into the room to take a look, then locked the door and went downstairs to the sending room.

"Little Chen'er, do you have any new documents or newspapers today?"

"Deputy Mayor Wang hasn't delivered today." Xiao Chen said.

Xiao Chen is a junior high school student. He was selected as a correspondent in the town some time ago.

Wang Biao said: "Call me later if anyone comes to see me or for a meeting or something."

"Yes, I understand Deputy Mayor Wang."

Wang Biao left the sending room and drove back to Hongqi Village.

When I returned to the village and looked in through the window, hey, it was quite lively.

Seven or eight people.

Before Wang Biao entered the house, the three families stood up and almost hugged them. It was not polite to them, but they had to deal with the house in their hearts.

"Village chief, village chief, you have to be the master of our family."

"Secretary Wang, Secretary Wang, you Murakami have to take care of us. If we don't let us live, where will we live?"

"Deputy Mayor Wang, you are back. Today we big guys are looking for you to talk about the house. This matter must be decided by your village. You have lived here for more than ten or two years. If they say it is illegal construction, it will be illegal. gone?"

Seeing the indignation of the people in front of him, Wang Biao stretched out his hands and pressed his hand, and comforted him with a smile: "Everyone, don't get excited, don't get excited, come in and sit down and talk, sit down and talk."

"Can you not be excited? This house is about to be demolished."

"It's time to sleep on the road, how can you not be excited, secretary, you are a good secretary, you said that you want to be a good official for us, and now we are in trouble, you can't ignore it .”

Wang Biao said: "I told you guys, if we have something to say, let's go into the room and talk about it, okay? You bet me that the door won't let me in. What are you talking about? Come in and say, let's reason, talk about things, and get angry It doesn't solve the problem, does it?"

Jin Ming, Liu Meili, Liu Baifang and the three also followed and pulled the people who were crowded to the door, yelling uncles, aunts and brothers.

"Old aunt, let's go into the room and sit down to chat. You talk about crowding the door and blocking Secretary Wang from the door. It doesn't look good."

"Yes, Uncle Yu, Aunt Yu, let's sit down. Even if you look around, the village chief can't come in, and you can't tell what's going on with your tongue. Listen, you can hear clearly what's messed up."

Under the persuasion of the guy, the emotions of the three families gradually calmed down, and they went into the house and sat down.

Wang Biao took a deep breath and walked into the room. Hey, this grassroots work is really difficult to do.

A village head is more difficult than a deputy mayor.

I haven't encountered so many things in the past few months as the deputy mayor.

"Da Ming makes tea for everyone."

"No, we're at odds."

"What kind of tea do you want to drink? Village Chief Wang, what are we doing with this house? We bought it with money back then. That ghost of Su Wenxue is from your village. He died, but Isn’t this brigade here? You can’t ignore it.”

"If this demolishes our house, we will have no way to survive, we can't survive."

Wang Biao smiled and said, "No way, there are so many empty houses in the village, how can there be no place to live?"

"Why don't you spend money to buy it? Can someone give us a place to live for free?"

Yu Hongxue glared at the old woman in the east courtyard angrily, this is not good, her words are completely out of her mind, what are you doing saying this, does it mean that if you admit it, it is illegal, it is not that you have revealed the bottom line of your heart Yet?

(End of this chapter)