"Fellow folks, in addition to the investment money recovered by the town committee, we also have a common asset, which is the [-] mu abalone breeding raft.

After discussion and resolution by the town committee, it was decided to auction the [-] mu abalone farming raft, and the money from the auction would be distributed to everyone in proportion to the recovered investment money.

While everyone is here today, if everyone agrees, just sign and we can start bidding today. "

Li Duoyu just finished shouting with the loudspeaker.

The villagers who lined up were very excited. They thought that they must have lost all the money they had spent on abalone farming.

Since the two people from Hong Kong Island ran away, everyone didn't bother to take care of it. I heard that the raft was full of barnacles and mussels, and it felt like it was about to break down.

I didn't expect to be able to sell it for money. No matter how small the mosquito is, there is still meat. Even if it is only a few dollars, everyone is very happy.

"Yes to the auction."

"Village director, there's no need to sign it, just shoot it now."

"I agree too."

"My family, Lu Shuisheng, all agree."

"It's useless to say you agree, you need to sign." Li Duoyu said seriously: "If you don't sign, you will turn around and say that there is a problem with my procedure, and I will ask someone to reason."

An old man said on the spot: "Whoever dares to trouble you, I, Zhang Dechang, will be the first to block his house with a hoe."

"I'm Wu Laichun, the second one."

"I'm Lin Lichuan, the third one."

Li Duoyu was a little happy to see that everyone supported him, but he still insisted on asking them to sign.

After all, rules are the best way to protect yourself.

After everyone signs.

Li Duoyu shouted with a loudspeaker: "There are villagers who plan to participate in the auction of breeding rafts, and they will arrive at the village committee meeting room on time in two hours."

What Li Duoyu didn't expect was that not as many people participated in the auction of abalone farming rafts as expected, and most of them were acquaintances.

Third Uncle, Uncle, Cousin, Uncle Zhuang, Neighbor Lao Hu, Mi Old Man, Zhang Jinsha and others.

These are those who listened to his advice, did not invest money in the project of raising abalone, and insisted on raising kelp. They all ordered kelp seedlings with the Fisheries Research Institute.

And these breeding rafts, even if they were photographed by other villagers, would be useless without kelp seedlings.

So I can only watch these few people bid for the auction.

"It's really made money for them. If I had listened to many fish, I would have ordered kelp seedlings from the Fisheries Research Institute."

Tang Ping, the village cadre, also had a heartbroken face: "I originally reserved [-] acres from the Fisheries Research Institute, but because of the abalone farming, I got it back."

"Holy shit, Wang Dapao."

"That's right, it was all caused by Wang Dapao. I originally planned to order kelp seedlings from Chen Dongqing."

The normal auction went smoothly, and everyone reached a consensus that there was neither Dazai from the village, nor did they suffer too much.

The final bidding price was 30 yuan per mu.

Among them, two brothers, uncle Li Shuguang and Li Yuanguang, took a total of [-] mu.

The third uncle also took fifty acres away.

Lao Hu, Mi Laotou and Zhang Jinsha also took away [-] mu.

The last remaining seventy acres.

Li Duoyu gave Baoyuan directly, but Li Duoyu did not tell everyone that [-] acres of them were photographed for his uncle Chen Dongqing.

For this auction result.

The villagers are quite satisfied. The 9000 yuan auction for [-] acres will be a lot of money if they are allocated to them. Generally speaking, everyone is happy.

It took a day.

Li Yaoguo finally finished registering the stock certificates for abalone farming. After a whole day, he was counting the number of certificates, his mind was buzzing, but he always felt that something was missing.

When I got home.

Zhu Xiuhua said with a smile on his face: "Yaoguo, did you help me register the forty shares I invested in?"

Li Yaoguo was taken aback, then nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It must be registered, how could I forget about it."

"That's good."

Zhu Xiuhua came over and said in a low voice: "You and Duoyu are all in charge of this matter, and you have the final say on the number of votes. Can you register a few more shares for me?"

After hearing this.

Li Yaoguo frowned, and said seriously: "That's definitely not possible. Everyone knows how many shares you bought."

"It can be said that I borrowed money from Duoyu, and bought it privately from Wang Jinjun. He is in prison now, and the account book is in your hands. You can change it casually and no one will know."

Li Yaoguo pushed his glasses, and suddenly said sharply: "This town will audit, you will not only harm me, but also implicate Duoyu."

Zhu Xiuhua frowned: "I'll just talk casually, if you can't do it, you can't do it, why are you so loud."

Li Yaoguo shook his head helplessly, his wife just loves to take advantage of small things, but every time she ends up at a disadvantage.

A Rongcheng hospital.

Wang Dapao, with a full face of beard, was lying on the hospital bed.

During this period of time, he really had enough of the two young people, Wei Guo and Xiao Jun, who followed him when they went to the toilet and took a bath, and slept directly in the corridor of the hospital at night.

Wang Dapao looked at the unconsciously trembling hands, and forced it to hold down, but unexpectedly, it seemed to be used to shaking.

Wang Dapao felt that he could not continue to pretend like this, otherwise he would pretend to be sick if he was not sick.

And when he learned that Secretary Chen and the others had recovered part of the abalone farming funds, the village began to register abalone stock certificates.

Wang Dapao sat up from the hospital bed on the spot and packed his luggage.

"Secretary Wang, are you cured?"

Wang Dapao gritted his teeth with hatred for these two young people, but he could only continue acting.

"In the past two days, I suddenly got much better."

"You'll be fine so soon. Zhao Dahai and Zhao Erniu have been wronged. They just pushed you lightly, and they have been imprisoned until now."

Wang Dapao was surprised.

"How can I be detained for so long? I thought it would be more than ten days. I have to talk about this matter with the person handling the case."

"Ha ha."

The two young men sneered. They had seen shameless people before, but they had never seen such shameless people.

Wei Guo rubbed his waist: "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, asshole, sleeping in the corridor every day, my waist hurts from sleeping."

Xiaojun also sighed: "The 15 yuan is really hard to earn. The humidity in the hospital is very heavy. I am a seaside person, and I actually got rheumatism here. I will have to ask Director Li for reimbursement for some medical expenses later."

When Wang Dapao heard this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

But when it comes to investing in abalone breeding, Wang Dapao also feels that he is wronged. He also invested money, and the ghost will know that those two people from Hong Kong Island are liars.

While still registering.

Wang Dapao had to go back quickly and get back some of the money he invested.

To be honest, this year was another year of investing in kelp farming, giving gifts, and investing in abalone farming.

Almost all of my money was in the red. If I didn't return some blood, I felt that I couldn't even afford to live in the hospital.

the next day.

Wang Dapao returned to Dandan Island in a suit and leather shoes, but when the villagers saw him, they all had cold faces.

Facing the cold eyes and abuse from the villagers, Wang Dapao was unmoved at all. After returning home, he went directly to the village committee.

After seeing Li Duoyu and other village cadres, he immediately smiled and said, "I heard that the town committee recovered a lot of the investment funds for abalone."

"Duoyu, during my absence, you handled things well, but at least say hello to me."

Village cadre Tang Ping said with a dark face: "Weiguo and Xiaojun said that you have been very ill during this period, and your whole body is shaking. You will recover so soon."

When he said this, Wang Dapao's hands trembled a little uncontrollably, and he didn't want to act anymore.

"Maybe it's a sense of responsibility. Since the town committee has already recovered the money, and I recommended this investment project at the beginning, I think it is very necessary to take this responsibility.

Everyone present also understood that Wang Dapao came back to claim credit.

When things go wrong, they pretend to be sick.

Now that the money has been recovered, and they are running back to pretend to be hypocritical, everyone really looks down on this person from the bottom of their hearts.

Tang Ping, who missed out on kelp farming because of abalone farming, couldn't hold back, and cursed: "I was so blind before that I chose you as our team leader."

Wang Dapao said angrily:

"Tang Ping, what did you say?"

And Lao Liao, whom he single-handedly promoted, also advised: "Wang Zhishu, you have just been discharged from the hospital, you should go home and have a good rest."

After Wang Dapao looked around, he realized that his situation was over, and almost all the village cadres were not on his side.

However, he is still the top leader in the village. According to the procedure, the documents in the village must be signed by him in the end.

Unexpectedly, after he opened the file.

It was already signed by someone. He thought it was signed by Li Duoyu, and he wanted to take the opportunity to say that he exceeded his authority.

After seeing the signature clearly.

Wang Dapao felt a deep sense of powerlessness. All the above documents were signed by Secretary Chen in the town.

It seems that the village committee will have no room for him to speak in the future. Since he has no rights, he still has to fight for money.

And that afternoon.

Wang Dapao found Li Yaoguo with [-] stock certificates, and said with a smile on his face: "Yaoguo, I also invested a lot in the abalone breeding project, please register it for me."

In the past, he always ordered him directly, but he didn't expect that this time, there was some intention of begging him, which he didn't expect.

Li Yaoguo actually refused and refused to register him: "Secretary Wang, this may be a bit difficult."

"why?"

Wang Dapao looked puzzled.

Li Yaoguo replied earnestly: "Secretary Chen of the town has specially ordered that any village cadre who has money to invest in abalone farming must explain to the organization where the money comes from."

After Wang Dapao heard this.

He staggered twice.

Explain?

Damn me, how can I explain.

I can't tell the organization that all the money I have squeezed out of toothpaste in every project over the years.

That night, Wang Dapao drank liquor angrily all night, and what made him most angry was that he had been back all day.

None of his sons-in-law came to visit him.

Thinking of this, Wang Dapao was very depressed, and couldn't help but take another two sips of wine. How come so many things happened in just one year.

Drink and drink.

He looked at the trembling hands and tried to press them with his right hand, but he still couldn't help shaking.

At this moment.

For the first time, Wang Dapao felt fear. (end of this chapter)

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