The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 6

"I can't use it after finishing it, and the land is still like that. I don't want to know whether it is a shortage of money from above or something in it. I don't want to know. I want Murakami to flatten my land now. The village must either pay money or send people, this matter must be resolved for my family, and my family can’t delay farming for a few days.”

People who are good are bullied by others, and horses who are good are ridden by others. This is the most reasonable saying passed down by the ancestors, and it is also confirmed by Wang Biao's own experience and knowledge over the years.

My mother is very kind. Even when she approached Murakami to protect her family's legal rights, she was always soft-spoken. Her attitude was almost begging, and she almost knelt down. However, the problem still could not be resolved. After so many years, his father I don’t know how much of the disability poverty subsidy was deducted by Murakami. For several years, I didn’t see any money at all. Only during the Chinese New Year, I gave two generations of rice noodles and a small bucket of soybean oil to deal with it.

If you look for it, you will get it, then your family will be kicked out, and the subsistence allowance quota will be given to some related households. Some of them are from very good families, and some even live in the city.
There is a family in their village, who is the sister of the village chief, and this person replaced his family for two years. During those two years, he was studying at university. Now that he is at home, some things have to be handled by him. Then let the mother go out and say New Year's greetings in a humble manner.

Today's matter was the first thing he decided to do.

"Wang Biao, what do you mean by this? What's the matter? If you feel that something is wrong, that we have been corrupted, you can go to the town to complain to the Disciplinary Inspection?" Zhao Zhanhai yelled. He didn't expect to be kind and righteous in the past, and he laughed when he met. Hehe, the bastard who opened his mouth and shut his mouth and called him the second son-in-law dared to talk to him like that now.

Wang Biao sneered: "I don't mean anything, my meaning is very simple, I just want Murakami to level my land."

"It can't be done. Murakami didn't send it to me, and I'm not obliged to do it. I can't do it. Why don't you go to Secretary Niu." Zhao Zhanhai said.

"Why am I looking for him? You won't fix it, right? Well, then I'll go to the town now, I'll ask Secretary Wei to get drip irrigation, but it's half done. Why don't you put it there? The biogas was built a few years ago Why can’t the pool be lit for cooking at all, and why the large biogas tanks have been brought in, but they have been placed there for a long time and have not been installed. to growers"

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Zhanhai's face was getting greener and greener. Although these things were not secrets and basically everyone in the village knew about them, the senior town officials didn't know that the secretary of the town committee Wei was a very party-oriented person. He sent several gifts overtly and secretly but was returned, and even talked to him in private.

If this stupefied young man goes to Secretary Wei and talks nonsense.
Zhao Zhanhai breathed a sigh of relief: "Wang Biao, alas, why didn't the second uncle find out that you have such an unkind side before? Let's do this. In fact, the second uncle also wants to fix your family. I know that your family is not easy. You Dad can't do anything, but Murakami can't, as long as the village head fixes your house, it will open an opening, and other families will come to look for it."

Wang Biao couldn't help but sneered when he heard that Zhao Zhanhai's mouth was making money, but he said: "Second uncle, I know about this, but I can't do anything about it. My family doesn't have a car, and my old uncle is often away. What do you think?" How can I level the three 400-meter pits by myself, so I have no choice but to come to the village, please."

"In this way, the village head will become a health team in a few days. I'll let someone drive a forklift and four wheels to fix it for your house, but if someone asks you, you will say that you paid for it."

"Okay, as long as someone asks, I will definitely say the same, and I will say the same to my family. Don't worry, second uncle, I will not cause trouble for you."

Zhao Zhanhai hung up the phone, looking at the front with gloomy eyes, hehe, okay, boy, let's play with me, let's ride a donkey to read the account book and wait and see.

"Second Uncle, what are you doing, taking so long to answer the phone." Tian Shuang walked out of the private room and shouted.

"It's nothing, let's continue drinking." Zhao Zhanhai said with a smile.

In the private room, an honest middle-aged man in his early fifties was sitting there smoking a cigarette. His face was yellow and black due to years of hard work, his face was full of sorrow, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Alas, I thought that leaving home in the north and coming here thousands of miles away to hold a greenhouse could make more money by taking advantage of the policies here, but after I locked up a greenhouse here, I realized that things are not so simple. Each standard greenhouse is given a subsidy of [-], but Murakami here said it was [-]. The subsidy of [-] is for a more standard greenhouse. Okay, [-] is also awarded, but so far only half of the money has been received. It has been delayed for more than a year, and the subsidies for more than a dozen greenhouses destroyed by strong winds in the late autumn of last year and March and April of this year have not been paid.

Every time he asks, he always tells him to wait, either because the account has not been settled, or the finances have not been approved, or there are other reasons. In fact, he knows that there is only one biggest reason, which is that the village head embezzled money to give The son bought a wedding house of more than 150 square meters.

Damn, all the cannons and cantaloupe in the garden have been given away for nothing in the past few years. It’s not as good as feeding pigs, and I can grow a few more catties of meat.
Thinking of this, he resentfully smashed the cigarette in his hand directly on the table, twisted it a few times, and surrounded by green smoke, the broken cigarette seemed to be transformed into the cannibal Zhao Laoer and Niu Niu. Yongcheng, the village secretary who inherited his father's career.

At this time, the door opened.

He hurriedly put on a smiling face, and said enthusiastically, "Zhao Cun, you've finished your phone call, and the food is getting cold. Let me have another drink."

After the three of them drank another glass of 56-degree liquor, the middle-aged man gave Tian Shuang a wink. Tian Shuang, a short and fat man with a red head and face, picked up the bag on the chair and took out a brand new Samsung 2017 business model from it. The mobile phone was placed in front of Zhao Zhanhai. Zhao Zhanhai glanced at the mobile phone on the table, "What is this for?" He stretched out his hand and pushed the mobile phone back.

Tian Shuang pushed the phone case back again, "Second Uncle, listen to me first, it is thanks to you that you can come to our Wangjiatun to hold the greenhouse, otherwise where can we enjoy such a good project policy, and the common people will give the greenhouse a subsidy?" There are no other places. Didn’t you lose your mobile phone a few days ago? I just have a mobile phone here. Use it, if you don't take it, you will look down on me, Tian Shuang."

Tian Shuang blushed and stared at Zhao Zhanhai with a thick neck. If you don't accept it, you won't give me face. If you don't give me face, then I will turn around and fight.

Zhao Zhanhai chuckled: "Since you say that, I can only use it first." Then, he put the mobile phone into the black briefcase, "Oh, actually, I also know that you two invited me to dinner for What's the matter, don't worry, I'm troubled, and I will definitely keep an eye on you. Hey, if it wasn't for the road construction, the higher ups would have returned the money to you a long time ago. It was because of the road construction. It's been dragged down, don't worry."

"Then Zhaocun, you need to worry too much." The middle-aged man said gratefully, but he scolded his mother loudly in his heart. This piece of land in the southeast corner of Wangjiatun Village is said to be for the purpose of forming a large scale. Go to his grandma’s third grandson. This grandson actually owns the land there, but they spent [-] yuan to rent a greenhouse from his family’s land in order to hold a greenhouse. [-] land, which is more than twice as expensive as other houses.

(End of this chapter)