The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 44 Shot! (Ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets)
Seeing a few people and Gouji go out, Li Guizhi panicked for a moment. It was so difficult to apply for an earthquake room quota. It would be a disaster if it was cancelled.

"You, you're fucking bullshitting, telling you to speak up, but you won't listen. Why is the quota canceled tomorrow?"

"It's useless to listen to them scaring you. This is the hook machine they contacted. They rented houses together to make money. What the hell is canceling the quota? Didn't you listen to what the hook machine and Ma Shijie said? They knew each other before. Relatives." Wang Biao said.

"Go to hell!" Li Guizhi cursed, and hurried out of the gate, stopping Ma Shijie, "Secretary Ma, Secretary Ma, go and dismantle it for us."

Ma Shijie chuckled, "Demolition? Your son Wang Biao gave up?"

The black fat man sneered a few times, "Hehe, isn't your family picking the sun?"

"Don't choose, the government has stipulated that it should be demolished, let's demolish it."

"San Huzi, let's go back and hook up the house, and go to someone else's house when it's whole."

Wang Biao saw that his mother brought the hook machine back, stomped his feet angrily, and went forward, Li Guizhi walked over quickly, "Don't make trouble, just stop and let it be demolished, other people's houses are demolished, Hey, hurry up and dig up the dripping eaves with your grandfather and uncle."

After she finished speaking, she came up to several leaders, "Leader Secretary, can we dismantle it later? I'll let them dig the soil under the dripping eaves."

Ma Shijie said: "Okay, then you can order."

There is a saying in the countryside: If you want to build a new house, you must dig out the soil under the dripping eaves of the old house and throw it away. Otherwise, after the house is built, there will always be the sound of dripping water in the new house.

When digging the foundation for building a house, you have to find a dragon or an ox to dig a few shovels of soil at the four corners of the foundation.

The old man stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched the big shovel of the hook machine go to the roof, and the circles of his eyes turned red from moisture. The house he had lived in for decades was about to disappear.

Just as the third shovel was hooking the purlins and roof of the outhouse, the roof of the Nuan Pavilion and the east gable collapsed with a thud.

Immediately afterwards, the partition wall and roof of the warm pavilion and the back room collapsed.

Wang Biao was afraid for a while, and Li Guizhi immediately became angry, "Secretary Ma, take a look at the leader, you can see how dangerous it is, is it him? Last year, the village and the deputy mayor were the only ones who didn't report and didn't build earthquake houses. How dangerous is this? Huh? You can just be lucky, if something happens and someone is hit, I think you will all be stunned."

Wang Biao looked at his mother in surprise. It was the first time he had seen his mother dare to be such a hard steel village leader.

It's true that women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.

Ma Shijie said embarrassingly: "Okay, okay, it's all in the past, so don't talk about it, isn't this for your house this year?"

Li Guizhi's atmosphere is immortal.

In less than 5 minutes, the house was gone.

"You two take the money, 300 yuan." Ma Shijie said to Li Guizhi and Wang Honggang.

Li Guizhi said: "So expensive? Just pick up a house for 300 yuan?"

"Is this too expensive? Put it somewhere else, five hundred is a must, hurry up and get the money, we have to go to the next one." The fat man said impatiently.

Ma Shijie smiled and said, "Guizhi will give you the money. This is the Murakami government's intervention. Otherwise, it would be five hundred."

Li Guizhi looked at Ma Shijie hesitantly, "I don't have any money."

"I have it, three hundred, right?" Wang Hong just took out a wad of money from his pocket, counted out three hundred and gave it to Ma Shijie.

Ma Shijie took the money and said with a smile, "You said you don't have any money, so the money is worth 2000 yuan, right?"

Wang Hong just smiled triumphantly.

Wang Biao was angry and stared at Wang Hong, his hands were really diligent, and he took the money when he said that he would take the money. Every day, the store sold a whole hundred, and he put it in his pocket, saying it was his own. , He still doesn't take out the money.

There is no one in Dahua Town as qualified as his father.

After the man and the machine left, Wang Biao said to Li Guizhi, "What money do you want to give them? They are messed up by hooks, how do you clean them up later?"

"Your father? The hand owed the money, and he quickly took out the money. It's a pleasure. If you make it up like this, give them back the money?" Li Guizhi stared at Wang Honggang and complained.

Wang Honggang tilted his neck, "Who knows what's going on with your mother? Wouldn't it be nice if you didn't give it to you? How dare you blame me."

Ma Shijie drove to Mr. Hu in Dongtou with a hook machine.

Boss Hu stood in the middle of the yard and hummed twice, "I tell you, I don't care if you dismantle it, I don't have any money for you."

"You don't even have 300 yuan?" the fat man said.

"No, I don't have a penny. If you have money, you can live in this dilapidated house? If you have money, you can rent all the house to the construction team found by the brigade?" Hu Lao said.

"If you want to dismantle it, you will dismantle it. If you don't dismantle it, we will find someone to pick it up."

The fat man said to Ma Shijie: "Secretary Ma, what do you think is going on here?"

Ma Shijie was also in a dilemma, "Hey, Brother Hu, you borrowed 300 yuan from someone, wouldn't it be over if you gave it?"

"Who did you borrow it from? Why don't you pay it back after borrowing it?" Boss Hu was unmoved.

After Ma Shijie thought for a while, he said to the fat man, "What do you think?"

"What's the matter, alas, let's do it, it's considered as poverty alleviation, and the three tigers should be demolished." The black fat man said to the hook driver.

This side is busy cleaning up the house and tidying up the yard, while Zhao Zhanhai's daughter-in-law, He Wen, also leaves the west house and enters the east house.

"How is his second uncle in there? When will he be back?" Zhao Zhanjiang's wife asked.

"It's not good, it's transferred to the detention center now, and now we have to wait for us to return the money to make up, or we will really be sentenced."

"Sister-in-law, see if you can give that money..." He Wen said.

Zhao Zhanjiang's daughter-in-law said: "Wen, you don't want to say that my sister-in-law is going to send you money in the next few days. The second child has been the village head in recent years and has helped us brothers and sisters. Back then, our family Xiaozhi wanted to send money to you. It's not his second uncle who arranges it, how much does it cost to go to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital for dialysis every year."

As she spoke, she turned around and took out 3 yuan from the cabinet, and handed it to He Wen.

"This is 3 yuan, you can use it."

He Wen took the money and put it on the kang again. After being silent for a while, he said, "Sister-in-law, this money is not enough at all. I have used up all that should be borrowed and taken. There is still a shortfall of more than 50. Look, my elder brother died in a car accident." Isn't it 45 yuan in compensation, take it out and give us an emergency, and when the second child comes out, I will return the money to you."

"That's going to put me to death." Zhao's eldest daughter-in-law said in a difficult way.

"Sister-in-law, what time is it now? You are still thinking about that little interest. We will give you the interest in the future. In a few days later, the second child will be sentenced, my sister-in-law." He Wen squeezed tears and patted his thigh sobbing road.

Mrs. Zhao's daughter-in-law, a typical honest rural woman, can't bear this, "Don't cry, auntie, tomorrow, I will ask Xiao Zhong to go to the bank to get it back for you."

……

June NO.18.

Jiangbei, Longqiwan Project Department of the New District.

"Mr. Wu, now Zhongsha has risen to 71 liters, and it has to be said that it will be pulled back from HLJ, and the freight cost of more than 100 miles will be more than 90 per mile."

Wu Yueguang raised his eyebrows tightly. If he calculated this way, the budget for the Longqi Bay project would have to be 200 million yuan for Shazi alone.

"Is this accurate? One piece of sand has risen so much? I remember that the amount of sand that went in last year was less than fifteen?" he asked.

"Mr. Wu, it's not about whether it's expensive or not. The problem is that there is almost no sand to sell. Now in the battlefields in Jiangnan and Jiangbei, the sand in Lashatuozi is mixed with sand and sold as medium sand, which is not enough to sell. "

"That's right, the country is now protecting the environment too much. In March and April, the environmental supervision team came to our Jiangyuan. Sand mining operations are prohibited in all waters of our Jiangyuan. I don't know when this gust of wind will pass. The price of this sand may have to go up online.”

"Well, according to the news yesterday, two sand mining boats collided with each other at HLJ, and two people died. Now the sand mining is not allowed there, and it is being rectified."

At this moment, the manager of the engineering department said, "Mr. Wu, why don't we buy that kind of double-mixed sand, so that the budget can be reduced by at least [-]%?"

"No, the Longqiwan project is very important to our company, and it is even more meaningful to me. This is the first project I have taken over, and it is also the key to our company's revival. If there is negative news due to quality problems, it will spread If you go out, then our company will not be able to continue working in the future."

Seeing everyone nodding their heads in approval, Wu Yueguang said again: "Manager Han, I'll take care of the sand. Jiangnanjiangbei HLJ will run around more, and report the price to me later."

"Good Mr. Wu." Although the man didn't smile, there was a great joy in the corners of his eyes and his expression.

There are more than 1 liters of sand, and there is a lot to do here.

Seeing this, Wu Yueguang couldn't help frowning slightly, but then he concealed it.

In the twinkling of an eye, two days passed. On this day, when Wu Yueguang was wearing a helmet and followed the quality inspection director to inspect the construction site, Manager Han called.

"Manager Han, what happened to the sand?"

"Mr. Wu, I'm in Zhaoyuan right now, and I've talked to the boss here twice, and the price has finally been reduced to the lowest price. Pure river fine sand is fifty-five per liter, and large-grain medium sand is 75 per liter. If they sell a car If it is shipped, add 25 yuan for shipping."

Wu Yueguang said 'oh', "I see, so you come back first, I'm researching."

"Alright Mr. Wu."

After Wu Yueguang hung up the phone, he said to the person in charge of project quality supervision: "Aunt Xu, please keep an eye on this side, I'll go out for a while."

"Don't worry, I know what this project means to our company!"

Wu Yueguang nodded reassuringly. Aunt Xu is an old man who his father followed when he founded the company, and she is also the person he trusts most in the company now. He can rest assured that he will leave things to her.

Leaving the construction site, he drove directly to Jiangbei.

Dafeng sand and stone building materials yard, in two broken brick buildings used as offices.

Wang Biao looked with admiration at the big eyeball who was eating with several stevedores and three drivers who were loading and unloading cement. Such a big boss, who earns tens of millions a year, can actually eat with Ligong. I'm afraid no one would believe that a person driving a Toyota Cruiser can work in such a dilapidated bungalow and eat with the workers?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

After sitting for a while, he asked, "Brother, how much is the big grain and medium sand?"

"Now one hundred and twenty one stand."

"What the hell? It's only been more than half a month, and it's increased by ten yuan?"

On the side, a big black driver who was as fat as a bear snorted twice, and said: "In a few days, you may not be able to buy such good sand at 120. Did you see the pile of sand outside? The day before yesterday Of the 91 liters of large grains of sand that entered in the middle of the night, there are now only [-] to [-] liters left. The pile of sand in the middle is now [-] liters."

"Brother, I advise you not to look around and buy it quickly. How many of these battlefields in Jiangbei have such large grains of sand? This is all the sand I got through my relationship, and the price is only one hundred and two. Otherwise, at least It has to be sold for 120 five." Big Eyeball said.

"Oh, I'll think about it when I go back, and ask my parents which one they bought, good guy, the house price has caught up with BJ's, and it's good at base." Wang Biao pretended to be annoyed and annoyed, "you eat Come on, I'm going back first!"

Wu Yueguang was just about to turn into the Dafeng gravel field from the auxiliary road, when a figure in front of the garage on the left caught his attention, "Isn't this Wang Biao? What is he doing here?"

He rolled down the window and honked the horn twice before driving to Jin, "Hey, Brother Biao, here it is."

Just as Wang Biao was about to start the motorcycle, he heard the sound and couldn't help but look, "So it's you, Young Master Wu, who else am I thinking about?"

He got off the motorcycle and walked towards the Land Rover.

"Brother Biao, what are you doing here?"

Wang Biao put his hands on the hood of the car, and just wanted to talk, but he didn't want to burn his hands, "Fuck." He withdrew his hands, "I'll see the price of sand."

"Really, then what's the price of the sand?" Wu Yueguang asked.

"What's the price? It's unprecedented. The medium sand costs 91 liters. It's the kind of sand mixed with wind and sand, you know the sand like sand tuozi? The pure large-grained medium sand costs [-] liters."

Wu Yueguang was surprised and said: "What? It's all at this price. That's really expensive. Brother Biao, are you going to buy sand to build a house?"

Wang Biao shook his head, "No, I stockpiled a batch of good medium sand in my hands the year before last. Isn't the price of sand rising now? Come out and inquire about the market, and sell it if it suits you."

Wu Yueguang's eyes lit up, "Really, you."

At this time, a blue eight vertical medium-sized King Kong dump truck came up from behind, and kept honking its horn.

"Wait for me for a while, Brother Biao, I'll stop the car, and we two will talk again." Wu Yueguang said.

Wang Biao turned around and pointed at the motorcycle and said, "You can park the car next to my motorcycle, and I will push the motorcycle to the roots of the tree."

After Wu Yueguang parked the car, he came under the shade of a tree.

"Brother Biao, how much sand do you have in your hand?"

Wang Biao looked at the black in front of him, his eyes were full of envy and longing. Hearing Wu Yueguang's words, he said, "It's estimated to be nearly eleven thousand li."

Wu Yueguang was stunned, and looked at Wang Biao again in surprise. He did not expect that Wang Biao, who was farming, herding sheep and writing novels at home, actually had more than 1 Lisand in his hand. I can't imagine that a farmer would dare to spend more than 20 to [-] yuan to stockpile sand.

Fuck, why does this dude have such a long head?What did you think at the time? Could it be that the brain circuit of writing novels jumps like this?
Wang Biao was very uncomfortable being watched by Wu Yueguang, "Master Wu, what are you looking at? Is there a painting on my face or holes in my clothes."

"Brother Biao, should I say it or not, I really admire you. You have such an investment vision, and you are so courageous. You are probably the first one who hoards sand all over China." Wu Yueguang praised sincerely.

Wang Biao chuckled, "Why, hey, what are you doing here?"

"Buying sand, to tell you the truth, I'm short of sand for the project at hand. The people below went to Zhao Yuan to contact Sand a few days ago, and just wrote back to me. I'm not thinking about it, but also see what the market is like, so I can know what's going on. , so as not to be tricked by the people below, after all, the sand is too expensive this year." Wu Yueguang said at the time.

Wang Biao nodded, "That's true. It's a scam to spend a lot of money to buy a donkey. How much sand can you use?"

"At least 1 Li." Wu Yueguang said.

Wang Biao was overjoyed, "That's a coincidence, I'll just sell mine to you."

"That's a good relationship, how much is it, brother Biao?"

"Don't listen to Su Chun's tricks, what is your name? I am as good as Fan Debiao? Well, you go to see their sand first and ask the price, and then I will take you to see mine. How about we talk about the price later?" Wang Biao said.

Wu Yueguang shook his head and smiled, "I'll go directly with you to see your sand, I can trust you."

"No, our friendship is friendship, and business is business."

"Come on, get in the car, I'll take you there."

"What's wrong with my motorcycle? I ride a motorcycle and you follow me."

"Just put it here, you can't lose it, get in the car."

Wang Biao had no choice but to lock the handlebars and got into Wu Yueguang's car.

In less than 10 minutes, the two arrived in Anyang.

"What do you think of this sand? This is the pure large-grain Qingjiang sand that sells for [-] yuan in Dafengyuan." Wang Biao looked at the large pile of sand in front of him kindly.

Wu Yueguang, who had climbed halfway up the sand pile, took out a few handfuls of sand and put them in his hands to watch, "Although I don't know much about sand, your sand is indeed better than the ones from our construction site. Brother Biao, tell me the number." .”

"You tell me the number. If you want me to tell you, then you will have bloodletting." Wang Biao said with a smile.

Wu Yueguang looked at the pile of sand again and thought for a while. Zhao Yuan’s large grains of sand were one hundred and one standing at the construction site, not necessarily pure, and the small grains of sand were also eighty. It directly affects the strength of concrete. Nowadays, bean curd dregs projects abound, and the common people hate them.

He can't do this self-defeating thing like this. If the company wants to grow in the long run, the reputation must be the first. .

"91 Li, how about I send a car to pull it myself?" Wu Yueguang said.

Wang Biao was overjoyed, but he didn't agree right away. He could earn about 73 yuan in the case of [-]. God, I didn't expect that he was so close to a millionaire. His old Wang also became a millionaire for a day.

Seeing this, Wu Yueguang rolled his eyes twice and said, "Brother Biao, you think it's cheap? How about I add another five yuan to you?"

"what?"

"You still think it's too little?" Wu Yueguang frowned.

Wang Biao shook his head, "No, no, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Just now I was calculating how much money I can make. After all, it's the first time I've made so much money in my 30s. So, don't add five yuan to me. That’s right, ninety, I’ve earned enough, before I saw you, I thought I’d be satisfied with seventy or eighty if I sold it to the battlefield.”

Wu Yueguang never expected that Wang Biao would foolishly reduce it by five yuan. This ten thousand liters of sand is 5 yuan. For Wang Biao, a farmer, that was a huge sum of money.

He walked down the sand, grabbed Wang Biao's hand, and patted Wang Biao's shoulder with the other hand, and said with emotion: "Brother Biao, you are really friendly. No wonder Xiaochun, such a proud person, can be friendly with you." It’s so deep, you brother, I have made a deal with Wu Yue.”

Wang Biao was very embarrassed. He felt that he was too unkind. He earned more than 70 yuan, and he even asked people to say thank you, "Don't say that, I can give you such an excellent and capable person, and such a good character." It is really my blessing, Wang Biao, to be a brother."

"Hey, Brother Biao, I heard your grandma and aunt say that your family is going to build a house? What's going on?" Wu Yueguang asked suddenly.

Wang Biao nodded and said: "Well, I asked my classmates to design the blueprints, but I didn't have so much money in my hand, so I never dared to start digging the foundation, thinking that the sand couldn't be sold, so I didn't build a small western-style building, but built a ridge The big tile-roofed house is enough, now it’s ready, let’s directly build a two-story villa, and give the family a good face."

"Brother Biao, don't worry about building yours. I'll pack the steel and cement for you. The steel bars will get you 18 national standard rebar from a serious big factory, and concrete C30. You are open-minded, buddy. I can't be unreasonable."

"It's okay, I can just buy it myself." Wang Biao waved his hand.

"That's it. Otherwise, you just don't recognize me as a brother. Besides, it won't cost you money. It's easy to be cheated even if you buy it yourself."

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