In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

Chapter 178 Clues to the Door
After the registration of abalone farming investment stock certificates and the auction of abalone farming rafts.

the next day.

Chen Shulin, along with people from the credit union and the police station, brought four big iron boxes to Dandan Island.

As for Chen Shulin and the others, they had already sent money to other villages yesterday, but most of the situation was messy.

In the process of distributing money, there were even one or two fights.

I thought that Xiasha Village had the most investment and involved the largest amount of money, which would inevitably cause chaos, so I asked the police station to be fully armed and the local militia to maintain order.

I didn't expect everyone to obey the order so much.

Every villager is very good.

"Please come to the village committee to collect money from the first team who invested in abalone."

"Now, the second team will come and lead."

Glancing at Li Duoyu who was yelling loudly, Chen Shulin couldn't help sighing, this kid is really amazing.

Looking at it again, Wang Dapao, who had been following behind him, was full of disgust, since he took over the bad business from Shangfeng Town.

This man named Wang Xianjun has been holding him back and causing trouble. He is also very responsible for the abalone farming.

Looking at his trembling hands, Chen Shulin asked, "I heard people say that your illness is cured, but why are you still shaking?"

Wang Dapao was already trying his best to restrain himself, but sometimes, he still couldn't help but smoke twice.

"Maybe I'm still a little sick and my tail is not good. After two days, I should be fine."

Secretary Chen said reproachfully: "By the way, it seems that you haven't reported your thoughts to the organization for a long time. If you have time, write an article and hand it in."

"I know, I've been writing for the past two days."

In fact, as soon as he returned to the village, he began to write a thought report, and planned to hand it over to Secretary Chen when he came.

He has thought about the content, and he must first sincerely admit his mistakes, ask the organization for forgiveness, and hope that the organization will give him another chance.

But since last night, his hands have often lost control, and the pen would shake off as he wrote.

Now Wang Dapao is not sure whether he is really having convulsions or fake convulsions.

Before, he was pretending to be convulsed to avoid responsibility.

Now, he must not let people know that he is still having convulsions, otherwise his position as branch secretary may not be guaranteed.

this day.

Everyone obviously lost a lot of money, but after receiving the money, everyone was excited as if they had made a lot of money, especially Zhang Cuilan, who was so excited that she collapsed to the ground after receiving 340 yuan.

Some people even went home and set off firecrackers after receiving the money.

Many people have gone to supply and marketing cooperatives.

During this period of time, the villagers were worried and afraid, suppressed for too long, and finally broke out at this moment, and they all wanted to buy something to celebrate.

But the best business is the butcher Lao Jin, and there is a long queue at the meat stall.

After everyone's investment failed, his pork stall also suffered. He usually sold dozens of catties of pork a day, but since everyone's investment failed, few people bought pork.

Fortunately, he had anticipated today's situation and brought back two pigs.

"Old Jin, give me two catties of meat."

"I want pork loin."

Lao Jin, who was holding a butcher's knife, shouted: "Everyone, don't worry, I will cut the pork for everyone as soon as I let the pig bleed."

"Leave me a pig's trotter."

At the gazebo in the square, there were a few old people playing four-color cards there, and one of them couldn't help but said, "This money is really a lot of money, otherwise I won't be able to get it back."

"Didn't the town committee help chase it back?"

"That's because you don't know. My son-in-law works in the town committee. That's how I found out. Secretary Chen and Director Li went to the Friendship Store to block people after listening to Duoyu's suggestion."

"Why do you go to the Friendship Store to block people?"

"You don't understand."

"Our money cannot be used on Hong Kong Island. It must be exchanged for silver dollars and antiques first. The Friendship Store is the place where we legally sell antiques in China."

"Duoyu, why do you even understand this?"

The old man said: "I heard people say that when Duoyu was selling goods, he often went to other places to see the world."

"Speaking of which, a year ago, this kid was wearing an explosive head, carrying a three-purpose mobile phone, and dancing strange dances."

"If you don't tell me, I've forgotten. At that time, when I saw him, I really wanted to set his hair on fire."

"Me too."

Because of the good efficiency.

In one morning, the credit union finished distributing the money.

When leaving the island, Chen Shulin gratefully held Li Duoyu's hand: "Thank you this time."

"Secretary Chen is polite, this is my job."

Chen Shulin smiled, and then said: "Duoyu, as I remember, it seems that your thought report has not been handed in yet. During the recent period, remember to hand it in."

After hearing this.

The corner of Li Duoyu's mouth twitched, and then he remembered that he was applying to join the organization and had to write a thought report every quarter.

When Director Li left, he said with a little apology: "The office has already investigated the stolen oysters for you. The fishmongers and persons in charge of more than a dozen nearby piers all said that they have never seen such a big oyster. Oysters."

This result made Li Duoyu a little surprised. He thought that if the police station came forward to ask, he would be able to find some clues.

People who don't know how to steal his oysters are professionals, right? When did you get targeted?

It seems that in the future, someone will have to be on duty on the fishing raft, otherwise there will not be enough for others to steal. ,

After sending the leader.

Li Duoyu was just about to leave, but the postman in green clothes stopped him directly.

"Director Li, here is a telegram from you."

telegraph?

Li Duoyu thought it was the old man from the overseas province, the person named Xiumei, who sent him a message.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that the manager of Rongcheng Commodity Distribution Company An Yuliang sent it to him, and he was still so rich.

Never write a letter, just a telegram, and the number of words in the telegram is not too small.

"Duoyu, congratulations on your election as village director."

"Not long ago, our company received a batch of big oysters, and we could no longer contact the oyster seller. We asked if they knew someone who raised big oysters. Our company wanted to do business with them. If the introduction was successful, we would give you a bonus. "

After Li Duoyu looked at the contents of the letter, he wished he could turn into a "mobile phone" on the spot and send it back to him.

Director Li just told me that there is no clue, but he didn't expect the clue to come to the door by himself.

But it's right to think about it, this kind of big oyster is currently only available to him, and if the sales are good, the buyer will definitely try to find the source.

Li Duoyu couldn't help frowning.

In his previous life, it was full of bad luck, and everything went wrong, but this life suddenly went so smoothly, but it made him feel uncomfortable.

Li Duoyu couldn't help but bowed in the direction of Tianhou Palace, planning to buy some fruits to pay his respects in two days.

He even plans to personally organize a group to lead a team to Meizhou Island to participate in the festival next year.

At this moment, a tin boat docked, and a young man wearing glasses ran straight at the pier.

Lao Zhuang couldn't help asking:
"Holly, why are you so anxious and running so fast?"

"I'm going to kill people."

"Holly, don't be impulsive."

Lao Zhuang looked nervous. He really didn't know who could force such a cultural person wearing glasses into such a state.

Chen Dongqing really wanted to kill someone. He wrote a letter to Li Duoyu two days ago.

He was notified that there was a meeting today, and he was specifically told that if the big leader came, there would be a high probability that he would come to him in person.

But he waited at the venue all morning today, but he didn't get anyone. He was scolded by director Zheng, saying that he didn't do his job well.

When Chen Dongqing saw Li Duoyu, without saying a word, he scolded directly, "Your uncle, you want to kill me, don't you?"

Li Duoyu rolled his eyes: "Isn't it the meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon? Don't worry, I'll go back and change clothes, and I'll have time to go there by boat."

Li Duoyu said so.

Chen Dongqing suddenly felt that what he said was quite reasonable, as long as he was not late, it would be fine.

It seems that I have been in the system for a long time, and I take some things too seriously, and I am too nervous, but when I think about it, I feel that something is wrong. Shouldn't normal people be nervous?

That is a great leader.

(End of this chapter)