Merry King

Chapter 79: You are our God of Wealth

Lu Qingyun taught that Niu Yangchang a lesson, and then went back. Niu Yangchang took the fake business card and searched around, but he couldn't find this so-called master.

He had to do it.

Besides, Lu Qingyun, Lu Qingyun has returned to Bali Township.

Lu Qingyun used a tractor to help farmers buy pears. In this way, these pear farmers made a lot of money, and many farmers gave a thumbs up. "This new village head is really capable, and he is our God of Wealth.""

Many pear farmers are also very grateful to Lu Qingyun.

If he hadn't come, our pears this year would have been thrown away again. "

Especially Huang Liuzhi, the king of pear planting, he praised Lu Qingyun as a good official who served the people and put things into practice.Is their god of wealth.Huang Liuzhi earned more than 8 yuan a year today, more than he made in five or six years.Otherwise, most of the pears would be thrown away.Because, relying on his own transportation alone, he couldn't ship that much at all, and it would be good if he could ship one-tenth of it.

Huang Liuzhi was extremely happy.He wants to invite Lu Qingyun to drink.

However, Lu Qingyun shook his head. "It's not my credit." This is Secretary Ji's credit, or Secretary Ji's good guidance, and he instructed us to do it.

Lu Qingyun didn't want to make the relationship with Ji Changlong too rigid.He waved his hands again and again. "I'm not a god of wealth, nor an official who sends money. If you want to thank, thank Secretary Ji."

So Huang Liuzhi invited Ji Changlong and Lu Qingyun to dinner to express his gratitude.Each of them got a share of the money, and invited several main officials of the township government in Feilonglou.There is Ji Changlong, Lu Qingyun, and Zhou Broken Hand.

Huang Liuzhi held up the wine glass first, and he gave it to Ji Changlong. "Secretary Ji, your leadership is good, I would like to toast to you." Ji Changlong had a smile on his face.He took the glass straight away. "Huang Liuzhi, you are a good example for the majority of farmers to make a fortune. You want to lead everyone out of poverty and get rich together. Make the whole economy go up."

Huang Liuzhi poured another glass of wine.To Lu Qingyun.

"Major Lu, you are our god of wealth. When you come, you bring us good fortune. In the past, when we planted pears, no year was as good as today's harvest. In the past, our pear trees did not bear enough fruit. Big, but, since you came, our pears have increased fruiting. This year is a bumper harvest year, so this glass of wine must be drunk."

This year, it just so happened that the wind was smooth, the rain was smooth, and the amount of sunshine was abundant. Therefore, the harvest of pears this year was particularly good.And these pear growers all believed that it was the blessing brought by Lu Qingyun.Otherwise, he just came, why is Lizi so good?

However, other people have been here for many years, and Li Zi is still the same.

So, you must drink this glass of wine.

Lu Qingyun took the glass of wine, he smiled and said. "This glass of wine is dedicated to God. It is the credit of God. This year, the weather is smooth and there are few pests. Therefore, this glass of wine should be thankful to God." Lu Qingyun poured the glass on the ground. .

Ji Changlong rolled his eyes at him.He smiled slightly, "Qingyun, you are a feudal superstition, you believe in God, it's not God's credit, it's our credit."

Ji Changlong actually made it very clear that this credit belongs to him.

Lu Qingyun poured a glass of wine. "First of all, the credit goes to our Secretary Ji. He is a good leader. When he saw that the pears could not be transported, he became worried and instructed us to rent a tractor to help you. So, you should thank Secretary Ji again." Ji Changlong Flowers bloomed on his face, and his wrinkled face smiled like a flower.

He said in his heart, "This Lu Qingyun will still pass credit. This Lu Qingyun is not a person who doesn't know what to do."

Ji Changlong also poured a glass of wine. "Huang Liuzhi, let's drink one. I wish you another year of pear harvest." Huang Liuzhi raised his hand and drank it all at once.

Huang Liuzhi poured another glass of wine and continued. "Major Lu, personally bring us a tractor and help us transport the pears. You help us sell the pears and make us feel extra money. You are our God of Wealth."

This sentence made Secretary Ji Changlong unhappy.This Lu Qingyun has only been here for a few days, and he has become their God of Wealth. What should we do in the future?Lu Qingyun's prestige suddenly surpassed him.

He has always had the highest prestige, he is the top leader in the village, who can be more prestigious than him?However, this time, Lu Qingyun was overwhelmed, and his face suddenly sank.He didn't speak, but poured himself a glass of wine and drank it silently.

His heart was very angry.

Other farmers also raised their wine glasses and talked together. "To our God of Wealth."

All of a sudden, the secretary Ji Changlong's face turned pale with anger, and his face turned pale all of a sudden, but it was just a flash, and it passed, and a smile appeared on his face.

He drank a glass of wine in silence.

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