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The old village chief, who had insisted on going up the mountain, smiled and shook his head after hearing this.

"I've been on this road for most of my life, and I can touch it with my eyes closed, so don't worry, I've brought a kettle with me, and I'll go up when I buy a piece of cake in the lower shop and I can swirl it around with a couple of ounces of wine. ."

Hearing this, Qi Zhe smiled and persuaded him.

"Old village chief, just listen to the mayor. Stay here tonight. I'll accompany you to drink in the cafeteria. Let me cook a few dishes. I'll buy wine and have a drink with you."

In Qi Zhe's eyes, he could accompany him to drink, regardless of the powerful or the commoner like the old village chief.

Drinking with such a person makes me happy, and I have to drink to keep the old village chief.

Looking at the old smoking gun on his waist, he knew that on busy days, the old village chief was inseparable from alcohol and tobacco.

Sure enough, maybe it was because of his hobby, the old village chief thought about it and decided to stay.

Although he is the village chief in the town, he rarely stays overnight in the town, and he always returns the same day after the work is done, but today, the young person in charge of Zhongzhe Power looks very good.

People are also very polite to themselves, but they are disrespectful, and it is not very good to refuse.

Moreover, the old village chief can distinguish between polite and sincere retention. If people sincerely keep themselves, then stay, and go up the mountain tomorrow morning.

After getting the old village chief, Qi Zhe instructed the mayor, and asked the staff to take the old village chief to the guest house in the town to open the room, while Qi Zhe came to the town to hang out.

Not to mention, this kind of town is quite tasteful, and it doesn't feel boring to stroll around.

After walking around for a while, Qi Zhe looked at the time and decided to go back after a while, but he had to go to the store to buy a bottle of wine before going back.

There is naturally no good wine here, but in Qi Zhe's eyes, there is only good wine and bad wine.

After I went to the largest store in the town to have a look, the most expensive liquor here is Jin Chengzhou, which is more than 260 bottles, but Qi Zhe smiled when he saw another wine, and then decided to settle down.

To accompany the old village chief, it is natural to drink "old village chief".

"Which is the best one in the old village chief's white hotel?"

After hearing Qi Zhe's words, the shop owner married a wine from the shelf.

As a cheap liquor, there are naturally no expensive products in the old village chief. Even if there is a store in this town, it will not be stocked. After all, everyone is ordinary people, who would spend 1,800 yuan to buy a bottle of wine.

"This one, the old village chief's blue-and-white porcelain, comes in eighty-six bottles.

Qi Zhe took a look and smiled and nodded directly.

"Sure, fill me two bottles."

After arriving at the canteen in the town, Qi Zhe and the others were placed in a private room, and the canteen also had private rooms. This was not to make any difference.

After all, there are leaders in the town from time to time to inspect or something. If you are with other ordinary staff, it will inevitably be embarrassing, so arrange a private room.

In today's private room, Qi Zhe is the main seat, accompanied by the mayor and several senior executives of Zhongzhe Power who are in charge of this area, and the old village chief is also present.

The dishes are also arranged very hard, and they are all good for drinking.

Although it is not the "mountain delicacies" in high-end restaurants, it can be seen in every household.

Pork ears with red oil, salad with three shreds, firewood turkey, roasted lamb chops....

"You're welcome, old village chief, what do you think of this wine?"

As he said that, Qi Zhe poured a full glass for the old village chief himself, the old village chief took it up and smelled it, and then he fell into a deep sleep and nodded his head happily.

"Good wine, I also buy some grain wine made by everyone on weekdays. Good wine can't be named, just know that it tastes good. 99

It seemed that the old village chief had never drunk the old village chief himself.

At this time, Qi Zhe smiled and turned the bottle over.

"Old village chief, see for yourself what this wine is called. 99

After hearing this, the old village chief of Lingou Village took a closer look, and then saw the words "Old Village Chief" written on the wine bottle.

Seeing this, the old village chief was also happy.

"Hey, this wine is also called the old village chief, haha, I have been the old village chief for most of my life, haven't I?"

Early the next morning, Qi Zhe didn't leave in a hurry. He had to watch the construction of the circuit in Linkou Village before leaving. In addition, people from the PR department were also waiting to take pictures.

・・・・・Seeking flowers.0

The manpower is indeed difficult, because the number of electric work teams was allocated according to the plan at the beginning, and Tawan Town has allocated a total of four electric work teams, and now they are all busy.

However, Qi Zhe still forced half of the class out. They were responsible for professional affairs, and the rest of the hard work was handed over to ordinary villagers.

Not only the nine people who are able to do this work in Lingou Village, but also the people from the local Tawan Town, all of them are from the same town. Now, there are naturally many people who are willing to contribute.

In the town alone, there are more than 50 strong laborers who are willing to do this under the mobilization.

The old village chief also went up the mountain in the early morning to notify the residents of the mountain, while Qi Zhe and the others only needed to wait until the telegraph poles were delivered at noon before they could start the operation.

Compared with the speed of going down the mountain yesterday, the speed of the old village head going up the mountain today is even faster.

He would always take a few shots when passing by the bluestone slab halfway, but when he passed by today, he just stopped to take a sip of water, and then continued to walk up.

More than an hour later, the old village chief came back, and with a few shouts, other people in the village also gathered.

"How is the village chief?"

"Village Chief, what did the Zhongzhe Company say? Do you promise to energize us?

Looking at the dozen or so eager eyes, the old village chief slowly took out the cloth bag with the money from his pocket, and then took out the money and distributed it to everyone.

With the money in their hands, these people are very uncomfortable.

After all, the money has been taken back, it must be that the people of Zhongzhe Electric Power are unwilling to accept the money, and if they are unwilling to accept the money, then the matter of natural power-on will be out of the question.

But just after everyone had collected the money, the old village chief spoke slowly.

"Today, everyone should stop working in the fields. The couples in the village packed up the fire and prepared hard vegetables. The rest of the men went down the mountain and went to move the telephone poles. Zhongzhe gave us electricity, and they didn't need money."5

As these words came out, the surrounding villagers were all stunned.