Secretary Xiao Zhu always felt that something was strange.
It's really weird—
That day, she clearly submitted her application according to the old procedures, but in fact she still had no hope in her heart.
There are too many places that need funding. In a poor mountain village like this with no development prospects, roads have to be built sooner or later, but it is likely to be put at the back of all other priorities.
I don’t know how many years later.
Even though her information now included the current development status of Song Tan's farm, the farm had only been registered for half a year, so there were too many uncertainties.
She didn't have much hope, but she decided to wait until she had a road. If there was no road construction plan by the end of the year, she would...
Then she can only rely on her parents for help.
But this was not legitimate after all, and using her family's connections on such trivial matters would be a disadvantage, making her seem incompetent... That's why she didn't take action.
But then again, she is just a village party secretary, so what room can she have to display her talents
"My cousin is ruined!" Qiao Qiao came out of the cold warehouse and said to me with a smile: "Obviously, we piled up the bamboo curtains a little thicker because we had enough. Their craftsmanship is really bad."
Meanwhile, Secretary Dazhu finally remembered the important matter: "Where's Tantan?"
He looked at her mysteriously and said, "You too, why didn't you tell me about this relationship earlier? Look, now the leader is considering us first... This makes us seem not proactive..."
Secretary Xiao Zhu:
Huang Hao explained: "The beans that were dried in the last two days have dried up, so now we need to cut some Songtan to cover the beans."
Wait, what are they thanking for? What gifts
What’s even better is yet to come - you will get feedback after the afternoon meeting, and by the morning, even the asphalt road construction plan is put on the agenda!
The soybean sauce and watermelon sauce are still the same.
I said, "My dear friends, the beans are used to cover the dried beans for next time's noodles. The boiled beans I cooked this morning are used to make watermelon sauce. They can't be dried in the sun! They have to be taken to a cold room and covered with gauze to keep them warm."
Tsk.
No! Isn't it true that everyone gives gifts to the top eight as soon as they are notified? He knows how to make money!
The latter, does that mean he is still looking for a job
Isn't that the benefit of building roads? If two cars can drive at the same time, the road can accommodate them. It is really backward.
The anchor was absolutely right to do that!
I lost my temper and suddenly turned on my phone: "What does Song Tan look like?"
Hahaha, I received a private message from the front desk, thank you for the gift from the anchor
"Don't worry, we are already discussing the road to Yunqiao Village. The city is holding a meeting now, and we should be able to get accurate information this afternoon."
Qiao Qiao was stunned: "Is there... Is there? If not, Zhang Yanping will tell me."
A cousin was browsing his phone: "The soybeans that were cooked this morning are too thick. If the temperature is not lowered a bit, they will probably grow white hair. I told you to turn them over."
“That’s strange.”
The host thinks highly of you. You have not learned anything.
Secretary Dazhu said this in a strange way, but his face was full of smiles: "The road in our village will be repaired by the end of the month at the latest!"
Is that moxa stick? That is the supreme honor! That stingy anchor has never given away anything so far!
You returned to the village with all kinds of doubts, and met a truck with a Ningcheng license plate worth 700,000 yuan on the road. It went back 800 to 70 meters and stopped in an open area around the turn, which gave the other party room to drive.
It is understandable that contemporary netizens save money.
At the same time, he was also proud: "You said Lao Qian is capable, right? He taught an apprentice to make watermelon bean paste. He obviously didn't have any experience at the foot of the mountain. He still laid the beans too thickly this time."
What is Songtan? Is it also a kind of mugwort
Brother Yanping was very happy: "Hu Jia, there are so few Songtan trees out there that someone wants them. He will wait until you finish cutting them, and then go home to pick some... It's cool outside!"
Secretary Dazhu: …That is beyond your understanding.
I nodded then: "This is bad! But Zhang Yanping is going to talk again, he hasn't cut a single hair yet!"
Secretary Dazhu didn't care about what beans were beans. At that time, he just wondered: "Has Qiao Qiao received the same news outside the store and at the front desk recently?"
You gave up, and just opened the live broadcast room, and saw a dense barrage of comments:
You drive straight over and see Brother Yan Ping holding a sickle and a basket, his face shrouded in layers of resentment, and every strand of hair exudes willingness.
No! He has to shout outside the live studio and let you compete on the spot!
Huang Hao thought about it—it doesn’t make sense!
Brother Yan Ping, one of the focal points of the live broadcast, came to the outside of the wasteland wearing a shirt and long pants - in fact, he knew whose wasteland it was, but it didn't matter, as there were a few people outside the village.
Secretary Lu Xia of the Dazhu branch thought about it and felt that the problem lay with Qiao Qiao's family.
"That is..."
You were still asking, but Hu Jia hadn’t started the live broadcast yet: “Big guys, have you all learned how to cook beans next time? My sister said that it’s more complicated to learn, so we can’t learn less in the morning - you guys go cut the dandelions!”
What relationship? She has no relationship at all!
I can understand that. After all, I had just escaped from the misery of my family life, and I never expected to be a migrant worker in dire straits again.
Secretary Dazhu quickly turned his body to the side and turned his attention back to Song Tan:
Well, I feel ashamed. It was just a small reward. I was ranked eighth on the list, but the host actually gave me a moxa stick!
On this day, she submitted her information in the morning, and within half an hour someone contacted her:
…
Is it still too late to give a reward now
What?!
!
He is too shallow, it's just a moxa stick... You are the same! You have no money, so come on!
In front of me, Wu Lei was also holding a sickle and bamboo basket, with a gloomy expression - anyone who had received an advance of 700 yuan in salary before starting work would probably be punished.
Although I have received it, you should thank me first.
Brother Yanping looked up, felt his aching arm, and said angrily, "Skin it!"
Next, it was not one reward effect after another. The colorful colors of the same reward amount burst out on the screen, and the secretary Dazhu shook his head.
At least these ingredients from the mountain, Master Qian made this with Artemisia selengensis, which is so oily and fragrant that the workers have two small bowls for a meal! It is absolutely praised!
That's right!
Huang Hao said mischievously: "Hu Jiayi, the adults are all studying, but he just wants to be lazy. You picked on the bad Hu Jiadi! That's how he looks!"
"Why cut the Songtan?"
Next time you read half of Jiangdou, today you read half of Xiguajiang, so which skill should you write on your resume later
Wu Lei had grown up during the holiday, and now he finished cutting without saying a word. But after cutting two handfuls, Huanghao slowed down again: "Brother Wu Lei, the ones that are too old are the ones to be taken."