Hearing Feng Yu's words, Wen Deguang paused when he stretched out his chopsticks.
"What are you talking about, changing the name of the farm?"
"Yeah, can that be done?"
Feng Xingtai also looked at Feng Yu with a surprised look on his face, and scolded: "What are you kidding about? Why did you change the name of the farm?"
Feng Yu looked at his father and grinned: "Dad, do you think the name Taihua Farm sounds good?"
Feng Xingtai's eyes lit up: "What is this? Taihua Farm? It sounds so nice! Deguang, can the name of the farm be changed?"
Wen Deguang "..." What a father and son!
"Although our farm is not a county town, it is at the same level. How can we change the name casually?" Wen Deguang said angrily.
"Why not? Then xx County will be changed to xx District?" Feng Xingtai said dissatisfied.
"That's a county-to-district change. Can it be the same as yours? What do you think? You want to name the farm after yourself?"
"Then Shangzhi is named after people, and Jingyu and so on. Do you think I don't know?" Feng Xingtai retorted. If this farm is called Taihua Farm in the future, it will be a big event for his ancestors. It will be enough for him to brag for a lifetime, no, he can continue to brag for the next life!
"Those are all anti-Japanese heroes. Can you compare with others? I said you have some money, you don't know what's going on, right? You want to change the name of the school. Have I applied for a change? Middle school, elementary school, now Is it called Taihua? Even the kindergarten is now called Taihua Kindergarten. Isn’t that enough? Are you still thinking about going to the farm now?" Wen Deguang said angrily.
"Jealous, you are jealous! Let me ask you, if you have the opportunity, would you like to change it to Deguang Farm?" Feng Xingtai looked sideways at Wen Deguang.
"Stop saying that is useless. Do you know how many approvals are required for a farm to be renamed? The central government can decide this! Do you think this matter can be decided by the provinces and cities?"
Feng Yu frowned, is it so troublesome? A small farm. Does the central government actually need to make a decision
Feng Yu looked at his father's expectant eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Then how much contribution do you think I have to make before the central government agrees to change the name of the farm?"
Wen Deguang "..." Co-authored by You, you kid hasn't given up on this idea yet!
"Do you think it's easy to use money? This is not about money. You have to make a significant contribution to the country or save many people's lives. No matter how much money you make, it doesn't matter how much taxes you pay. But the method There is still one, if you donate all the money, the boss will definitely agree!"
Are you kidding me, donate all your money? I made so much money. How can I donate everything if I haven’t enjoyed my life yet
Besides, if I have this money, I can make more money, and I can make money from foreigners. If it were donated to the management of these official apes, it would be a breeding ground for corruption!
Make a significant contribution to the country? It seems that that incident has not happened for a few years. Presumably, if you make such a small request to the above, you will be able to agree, right
Feng Xingtai patted Feng Yu on the shoulder: "Forget it, we are moving to Bingcheng anyway."
"We won't go back to the farm after we move to Bingcheng? Don't worry, dad. Within five years, I will definitely change our farm into Taihua Farm!" Feng Yu said, patting his chest.
"Okay, okay, I know you are capable. Look at your blushing. If you can't drink Dongjun, don't drink it. Isn't it Jianlibao?"
Feng Yu looked up at the ceiling. To be honest, how could he be regarded as a braggart after drinking too much
"Dad. You can't change the name of the farm. Is it okay to change the name of the street?" Wen Dongjun suddenly interrupted.
Hey, this sentence hits the point. Feng Yu didn't even expect it.
"Uncle Wen, Dongjun is right. Is it okay to change the name of the street?"
"It seems that the city can decide this, but are you sure you can pass it in the city?" Wen Deguang said hesitantly.
"Leave this matter to me. Look at our farm. Except for this crossroad, which is a new cement road, how is the rest of it in dilapidated condition? We will pay to build ten or eight cement roads for the farm. I will Is it okay to name it after your parents?"
"Ah? You cultivate eight or ten principles, and your parents only have two names."
Feng Yu placed several pairs of chopsticks on the table, pointed at one chopstick and said, "This is called Xingtai Road."
"This one is called Xingtai 2nd Street, this one is called Xingtai 3rd Street. This one is called Muhua~ Road, this one is called Muhua 2nd Street, this one is called Muhua 3rd Street. These are lined up one after another. If we go down, won’t everything be solved?”
Wen Deguang looked at Feng Yu blankly, good guy, the roads from now on in this farm will be named after your parents, right? If you arrange it like this, there will be no other street names for the farm in the future. This is not much different from changing the name of a farm. At least everyone on the farm will remember your parents’ names!
Feng Xingtai raised his cup cheerfully: "This is a good idea!"
Zhang Muhua frowned: "How much does this cost?"
"Mom, you don't need to worry about it. Our family is not short of money. How much money can we use to build the road? Besides, the site is only big and the road is not very far. Four lanes in both directions are enough. We already have the foundation. Just clean it up again and give it a good face. Think about it, this road will be called Muhua Road in the future. Do you think the money spent is not worth it?" Feng Yuyu said.
Zhang Muhua's eyes also began to drift upward, looking forward to the future, and then nodded vigorously: "You two can decide this matter!"
Although he thinks this is a bit ridiculous, Wen Deguang really won't stop it. His transfer order will not come out until after the new year, and if he has settled the matter with Feng Xingtai now, he can still be credited with this political achievement.
Building roads is not as easy as Feng Yu said, and the money spent is definitely not a small amount, otherwise the farm would have repaired it by itself. If he could attract sponsorship to build a few spacious and flat cement roads for the farm, it would definitely be a solid political achievement.
Neither the country’s money nor the farm’s money is spent, and the farm people enjoy benefits. If this is not a political achievement, then what is a political achievement
The stronger his political performance, the more confident he will be when he is transferred to a new unit. He knew that this was the last time Zhang Han's father helped him. If he couldn't make good results himself, then this life would be over. He is not yet fifty, and of course he still wants to move up.
"Xiaoyu, you come to my office tomorrow and we can sum it up."
"We are eating, why are we talking about work again?" Wen Dongjun's mother said dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about work. Come on, Lao Feng, let's go one by one."
Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun also picked up the wine glasses in a tacit understanding, clinked them, and then Wen Dongjun raised his head and drank, and Feng Yu... took a sip!
Realizing that Wen Dongjun was glaring at him, Feng Yucai smiled and drank his beer. This is at home, not business. He is used to drinking and cheating.
"I'm happy today. Son, go and open that super VCD. Your Uncle Wen and I will sing a song for everyone!" Feng Xingtai said with a red face.
Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun looked at each other, and at the same time made a decision in their hearts to go to Wen Dongjun's house to play. These two were singing... I can't comment! (To be continued.)
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