Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 528 Fu Bao's Revenge

Xu Yaomei's heart sank.

Sure enough, this Fubao came to conquer her.

Seeing that Lao Zhuang was about to be plotted to death by her, she didn't know that something happened.

Fall short!
Xu Yaomei drooped her eyelids, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Fu Bao smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhao..."

Secretary Zhao paused, looked at Fubao with small eyes, and said quietly: "You should call me Grandpa Secretary."

Fubao: ...

"Okay, Grandpa Secretary, do you still remember that once my uncle and grandpa handed in all the food, but no one in the village starved to death?"

Secretary Zhao was shocked.

Although it was three years ago, he still remembers it vividly.

At that time, all the villages cried poorly to him, and he cried so hard that his head swelled, but he couldn't do anything about the tasks suppressed by the top.

In the end, he really had no choice but to bully an honest man against his conscience, and this honest man was old and strong.

He asked Lao Zhuang to hand over thousands of catties of grain per mu, but Lao Zhuang couldn't pay, so he promised to hand over all the grain, and then the villagers' food would be settled by themselves.

He said yes right then and there.

After agreeing, he actually regretted it very much. He was afraid that a large number of people in his hometown village would starve to death, and his conscience would feel bad.

Who knows that he waited and waited, but he didn't get the news that the villagers in his hometown starved to death. On the contrary, several other villages under his care had starved to death, and even his own village, which he took care of most, starved to death. .

Afterwards, he was very surprised. During the meeting, he asked Lao Zhuang exactly what method he used to feed the whole village. He hoped that he could introduce his experience and spread the word to save more lives.

You must know that this is not a matter of a day or two. You can endure the hunger and get through it in a day or two. You can't endure the hunger for seven months, right?
It's a pity that Lao Zhuang is honest and honest, but he is stubborn. He simply ignores him and stomps his feet in anger.

In the end, he really had nothing to do with Lao Zhuang, so he just let it go.

Now that Fu Bao mentioned this matter again, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Now that food is still in short supply, if there is a good way, it will be a great thing to save the people from suffering.

"Fubao, do you know why?"

"I know, Grandpa Secretary." Fu Bao replied in a childish voice.

Secretary Zhao hurriedly said, "Oh, dear Fubao, what is your name, Grandpa Secretary? See you soon? Just call him Grandpa Zhao."

Fu Bao tilted his head, puzzled, and said, "Didn't Grandpa Secretary tell me to call you Grandpa Secretary just now?"

Secretary Zhao paused with a smile, and said with a sneer: "Before, there was no food, so I called him Grandpa Secretary. Now that there is food, of course it is called Grandpa Zhao."

Fu Bao was thoughtful: "Oh, when there is food, it is Grandpa Zhao, and when there is no food, it is the secretary's grandfather. Then Grandpa Zhao, don't you become the mother who has milk in my mouth?"

"puff!"

Officer Wu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

There was even a smile on the old and serious face.

Lao Shi even squinted at Secretary Zhao, as if he didn't like him.

Secretary Zhao was very embarrassed.

If he wanted to take back his evaluation of Lao Shi just now, just by the way Lao Shi looked at him, he knew that Lao Shi was definitely still the shrew in his mind!
No matter how young or beautiful she looks, it can't change the fact that she is a shrew.

He turned his head and scolded Officer Wu angrily, "Why are you laughing? I haven't settled with you for the good deeds you have done!"

Officer Wu quickly stopped laughing, but his heart was confused.

What is he doing?
Could it be because he didn't persuade Laoshi's grandmother to let the old lady die a few months later?

Secretary Zhao showed a wolf-like smile at Fubao: "Fubao, that's not how the saying is used, you're using it in the wrong place."

Fu Bao was not happy.

She thinks that she is the most intelligent person in the world, how could she use it in the wrong place?
She looked at Laoshi: "Grandma, did I use the wrong saying?"

Lao Shi resolutely said: "Of course you are right. Fu Bao is the most intelligent person in the world."

"Correct!"

Fu Bao nodded vigorously.

She looked at Secretary Zhao, her small face was tense, and she said very seriously: "Grandpa Secretary, you are bad, just now you admitted that I am the smartest person in the world, since I am the smartest person in the world, how can I use it?" What about the wrong colloquialism?."

Secretary Zhao was speechless for a while.

Well, I got this kid in again.

Well, he can't be as knowledgeable as a child, can he?

He squeezed out a smile: "Well, Grandpa Zhao made a mistake, and Grandpa Zhao will definitely correct it in the future."

Fu Bao smiled: "Grandpa Zhao, you are really a good grandpa. Not only can you listen to the opinions of the masses, but you also dare to admit your own mistakes. You will definitely become such a great leader in the future."

Fearing that Secretary Zhao would not understand how big the word "big" was in her mouth, Fu Bao hugged his hands into a big circle.

Seeing Fubao's cute appearance, Secretary Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Originally, Secretary Zhao felt that he was embarrassed to apologize to the children, but now he heard Fu Bao say this, and felt that his sentiments were particularly noble.

Later, every time he dealt with a problem, he would learn from Fubao's words, and gradually he did practical things, and finally he went from a small commune secretary to a provincial leader's position.

In that position, he was more conscientious and strict with himself.

After retirement, whenever he saw Fu Bao's deeds publicized on TV, he always told the people around him that if it wasn't for Fu Bao, he wouldn't be able to achieve what he is today.

A sincere smile appeared on Secretary Zhao's face: "That's fine, thanks to Fu Bao's good words."

Lao Shi glanced at him, and pursed his lips secretly.

I really don't know what kind of shit luck this old boy has had to be blessed by her family's fortune.

With the blessing of her family fortune, this old boy will surely have a prosperous official career in the future.

Fu Bao smiled: "Everything I say can be realized. By the way, Grandpa Zhao is not curious why my uncle and grandpa can feed a whole village without leaving a grain of food?"

Secretary Zhao was shocked: "That's right, Fubao, tell me quickly, how did you do it?"

"It's very simple. Sister Xu Yaomei knelt for three days and three nights, begging for [-] catties of grain."

After Fubao finished speaking, he looked at Xu Yaomei with a smile: "Sister Yaomei, you can't be as low-key as before. This is a great deed you have done for the country and the people. Our village has never given you what you deserve. Some honors, that's unfair, now that Grandpa Zhao is here, please tell me about your feats back then. It's a great thing to have a long face, but it's a pity that I don't have the ability to talk to God."

Secretary Zhao couldn't help looking at Xu Yaomei: "Xu Yaomei, is what Fubao said true?"

Xu Yaomei smiled timidly at Secretary Zhao, neither saying yes nor no, letting Secretary Zhao understand.

In her heart, she hated Fu Bao so much that she wished she could bite off a few bites of Fu Bao's flesh.

Damn Fubao!
Just you can?It's nothing to learn to be so talkative, what are you doing?
You deserve your functions to be robbed by me!
Looking at Xu Yaomei's expression, Secretary Zhao couldn't help being a little confused.

Is this true or false?
If it is fake, then how to explain the food that appeared out of thin air?
If it is true, how can people believe this?Can this more than [-] catties of grain really fall from the sky?

In the end, Secretary Zhao stopped asking Xu Yaomei, and asked Lao Zhuang directly.

"Old Zhuang, tell me, is this true?"

The old man pondered for a while.

Choosing between protecting Xu Yaomei and loving Fubao, he certainly chose Fubao without hesitation.

Besides, Fu Bao has already talked about this, if he wants to help Xu Yaomei cover it up, he can't cover it up.

So he nodded and said, "Indeed."

Secretary Zhao turned pale with shock: "The [-] catties of grain really appeared out of thin air?"

"Yes, everyone in the village knows about it. If you don't believe me, you can ask the villagers, Secretary Zhao."

Secretary Zhao was furious: "Since your village has [-] catties of grain, why don't you contribute some of it? Do you know how many people in other villages died because of the lack of grain at that time? Old Zhuang, it's too much for you to do this. Selfish."

Xu Yaomei's eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Be angry, the more angry the better.

It's best to cure Lao Zhuang for his crime of refusing to save!Grab and eat the gun!

So many people starved to death, shouldn't the old man pay for his life?
Fu Bao said displeased: "Grandpa Zhao, what you said is wrong. We all handed over all the grain in the village to the commune. This is still called selfishness. Then what are those village chiefs who don't hand in all the grain? They are white-eyed wolves. What?"

"But didn't you have another [-] catties of grain later?"

"But the [-] jin of grain was given to us by God. If we want to give it to someone else, God must think that we don't know what is good or bad? What if we take back the grain? Not only will we not save people, but we will also let us I don’t have any food to eat, so it’s not worth the loss? If we don’t have food to eat, don’t we have to ask Grandpa Zhao for more? Grandpa Zhao can’t watch us all starve to death, can he? Isn’t that a burden on Grandpa Zhao? So my uncle Grandpa doesn’t give food to others, it’s for the good of the commune.”

Secretary Zhao thought about it, and it really made sense.

He looked at Lao Zhuang, and said sourly: "Old Zhuang, you said that you usually don't talk to a boring gourd, you have a particularly awkward temper, and you don't look good, why does God treat you so favorably? Lao Zhuang Heaven will take care of people like me, and it should take care of people like me, don’t you think so?”

Old Zhuang: ...

So you are turning a corner and boasting that you have a good temper and good looks?

Don't be ashamed!
Fu Bao corrected in a childlike voice: "Grandpa Zhao, it's not that God favors my uncle and grandpa, it's that God favors sister Yaomei. You don't know that sister Yaomei has made a great contribution."

"What credit?"

Xu Yaomei's eyelids twitched, and she clenched her fists tightly.

Fu Bao smiled and said, "Do you know what happened to the locust plague a while ago?"

"Of course I know." Secretary Zhao showed regret: "The harvests of several villages have been destroyed like this. It's all the hard work of the villagers for a year, and it's all ruined by locusts. Okay. In your village, there is no... uh... do you want to say that there is also a plague of locusts in your village, but it was wiped out by Xu Yaomei?"

Fu Bao patted his little meaty hand and praised: "Grandpa Zhao is so smart."

Secretary Zhao stopped talking.

If Fu Bao only said one thing, he could still lie to himself and say it was a coincidence.

It happened to be raining heavily, but it only fell in my hometown village.

Could it be that Tian accidentally dropped [-] catties of grain in his hometown village?
What's more, by chance, only the locust plague in the hometown village was wiped out, and then the surrounding areas were left alone?

One is a coincidence, and the other is human.

If it is true as Fu Bao said, then this salary should be done by the thin little girl in front of him, Xu Yaomei.

Seeing that this little girl is as thin as a rib, is it because she asked God for a favor that she is so pitifully thin?

At this time, Fubao said again: "Speaking of which, Grandpa Zhao really needs to praise Sister Yaomei. Sister Yaomei is a person who does good deeds without leaving a name. Every time she secretly goes to the village to kowtow and beg , We didn’t know until the village received great benefits. This time, sister Yaomei probably wanted to have a good harvest in our village, so she secretly came to kneel and kowtow. Grandpa Zhao, you must praise her. "

Fu Bao's words seem to be pleading for Xu Yaomei's credit, but in fact they are repaying Lao Zhuang's innocence.

Let Secretary Zhao know that Lao Zhuang has never abused a person who has made great contributions to the village for the benefit of the village.

Secretary Zhao nodded again and again: "Fu Bao, don't worry, if this is true, then we will definitely reward Xu Yaomei."

At this time, all the people in the village gathered together.

Secretary Zhao asked the villagers about these three things.

It was rare for the villagers to have the opportunity to talk to such a big man as Secretary Zhao, and all of them were excited and unsure.

Not only did he clearly explain how Xu Yaomei received God's love three times, but he even described how many hairs there are on the locust's body.

Seeing so many people say that, Secretary Zhao finally believed this fact.

He looked at Xu Yaomei who was still kneeling on the ground with complicated eyes, and for a moment didn't know what to do with her.

At this time, Fu Bao said: "Grandpa Zhao, you haven't seen our crops yet, have you? Our crops are growing well this year."

Secretary Zhao followed Fu Bao's hand to look over, and was stunned when he saw it.

My God, the crops...

Why are you so good, why are you so thick?

and……

When Secretary Zhao approached, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Officer Wu, take a quick look, is there more than one main ear of rice?"

Officer Wu also ran over in a hurry, took a closer look, and was pleasantly surprised: "Secretary Zhao, this rice is just a main ear, but the ear is too good to grow, and it is the same as the main ear. In this case, it means The rice harvested from this plant is more than five times higher than that of previous years! My God, isn’t this a real yield of [-] jin per mu? Secretary Zhao, what has not been done in the whole country has been done by our commune!”

Secretary Zhao was overjoyed, looking at the green rice fields, his eyes were full of hope.

Fubao walked to the edge of the paddy field and said to Secretary Zhao, "Grandpa Zhao, rice paddy has another advantage for people who have been blessed by God."

"What advantage?"

For some reason, Secretary Zhao believed Fu Bao's words very much.

Fu Bao smiled slightly: "Regeneration rice."

　In the next chapter, Xu Yaomei is done.From then on, her hometown village will never see her again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)