Chapter 714 714. There is something strange somewhere
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, always feels that there is something strange somewhere.
It’s really weird——
That day, she obviously submitted the application according to the old procedure, but she still didn’t have much hope in her heart.
There are too many places that need funding. For such a poor mountain village with little development prospects, roads will have to be built sooner or later, but they are likely to be ranked behind all other matters.
I don’t know how many years later.
Even now her information includes Song Tan’s current development status of the farm. However, it has only been half a year since the farm was registered, and there are too many uncertainties.
She didn't hold out much hope. She just made up her mind to wait until the road was cleared. If there was no road construction plan by the end of the year, then she...
Then she could only keep thinking about ideas. .
But after all, her name was not justified, and her family's connections fell behind when it came to such trivial matters, which showed that she was not capable enough... She did not take action for a long time.
But having said that, she is just a village party secretary, what room does she have to show off?
On this day, she handed in the information in the morning, and within half an hour someone came to contact her:
“Don’t worry, we are already discussing the road in Yunqiao Village. Now the city I'm having a meeting here, and I should be able to get the exact news in the afternoon."
While looking at her a little mysteriously: "You too, if you have such a relationship, you shouldn't tell me earlier... Look, now the leader has considered it. We went ahead... This shows that we are not active anymore..."
Xiao Zhu Party Secretary:? ? ?
What's the relationship? Her relationship is of no use yet!
This is not right!
What was even worse was still to come - she got feedback after the meeting in the morning, and by the afternoon, even the construction plan for the asphalt road was put on the agenda!
She returned to the village with all kinds of doubts. On the road, she met a car with a Ningcheng license plate worth RMB 400,000 to 500,000 yuan. She moved back thirty to fifty meters and stopped in an open area around the corner. Make room for driving.
Tsk.
This is the disadvantage of not building roads. If two cars drive at the same time, the road cannot accommodate them, and they are really falling behind.
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, thought about it on the way and always felt that the problem lay with the Song Tan family.
She drove directly over and saw Zhang Yanping holding a sickle and a basket, with layers of resentment on his face, and reluctance exuding from every hair.
It’s understandable, after all, he just escaped from the misery of his family, and he didn’t expect to become a laborer in dire straits again.
Behind him, Wu Lei was also holding a sickle and a bamboo basket, with a gloomy expression - anyone who received an advance of five hundred wages before starting work would probably not be happy.
"This is..."
Before she asked, she saw that Qiaoqiao had already started a live broadcast: "Children, did everyone learn how to cook beans last time? My sister said that it is relatively easy to learn this afternoon. You can learn more—let’s go cut the artemisia!”
Zhu Zhu quickly turned sideways and returned his attention to the artemisia:
“What are you doing cutting the artemisia?”< br>
Qiao Qiao explained: "The beans that were dried in the sun two days ago have dried, and now we need to cut some mugwort to cover the beans."
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly emphasized: "Children, the astragalus is used to cover the dried beans that were mixed with noodles last time. The boiled beans broadcast live this morning are used to make watermelon sauce. They cannot be dried! They must be moist. Covering it with gauze and suffocating it in the hot room.”
Xiao Zhu Party Secretary: ...This is a category she doesn’t understand.
She gave up, and now she just opened the live broadcast room, and saw a dense barrage:
[The anchor thinks too highly of me, I haven’t learned at all]
【Jiangdou and watermelon jam are not the same】
[Last time I read half of Jiangdou, and today I read half of Xiguajiang. Should I write this skill on my resume? 】
【As mentioned above, haven’t you found a job yet? 】
【What is Artemisia annua? Is it also a type of mugwort? 】
[Hahaha, I received a private message from the backstage. Thank you to the host for the gift.]
[Although I haven’t received it yet, I would like to thank you first. 】
[Wait a minute, what are you thanking for, what gift? 】【This is embarrassing to say, it’s just a small reward, ranking third on the list, and the anchor actually gave me a moxa stick! 】
【What? ! ! ! ! 】
【Is it too late to reward now? 】
【Anchor, what you are doing is simply wrong! 】
【that is! Who would give a gift to the third person on the list without informing them? Do you know how to make money? 】
【That’s it! You have to shout loudly in the live broadcast room and let us compete on the spot! 】
【Your eyelids are too shallow, just a moxa stick...I am different! I have money, let me do it! 】
【Is this a moxa stick? This is the supreme glory! This stingy anchor hasn’t given anything away so far! 】
The next step is to reward special effects one after another. Colorful colors with different reward amounts burst out on the screen, making Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, click his tongue and shake his head——
It’s understandable that contemporary netizens can’t save money.
Zhang Yanping, one of the focus of the live broadcast, came to the wasteland wearing a shirt and trousers - in fact, I don’t know whose family owns the wasteland, but it doesn’t matter, there are not many people in the village now.
He got ready and suddenly turned on his cell phone: "What does Huanghao look like?"
Qiao Qiao was so anxious: "Brother Yanping, the children are all studying, you don't want to "I'm lazy, this is the field I picked, and it looks like this!"
After a holiday of growth, Wu Lei started cutting without saying a word. But after only two cuts, Qiao Qiao became anxious again: "Brother Wu Lei, I don't want this kind of old one anymore."
Zhang Yanping was in so much pain: "Qiao Qiao, there are so many mugworts here that no one wants. You can wait until we finish cutting and pick them when you go home...it's cool at home!"
Qiao Qiao thought for a while - there are reason!
He nodded: "That's good! But brother Yanping, please stop talking, you haven't cut a single hair!"
Zhang Yanping lowered his head, feeling his pain. The arm, said bitterly: "Little Papi!"
......
But here, Secretary Zhu Zhu finally remembered the business: "Where's Tantan?"
Cousin Seven was scrolling through his cell phone: "The pile of soybeans cooked in the morning was too thick, and the temperature was a bit high, so I'm afraid it will grow. Heimao, I asked her to go check it out.”
I said proudly: “Isn’t it good for me to bring an apprentice to make watermelon and soybeans? I’ve obviously had experience with this in the mountains. The beans are still spread thickly.”
“Okay, Seventh Cousin!” Song Tan came out of the warm warehouse and said with a smile: “It’s obviously because we don’t have enough bamboo curtains. It’s thicker, and the craftsmanship is really good.”
At least the one made by Master Qian and Qiao Qiao from the ordinary ingredients on the mountain is so oily and delicious that the workers eat two big meals. bowl! Full of praise!
Party Secretary Xiao Zhu didn't care about the beans or not. At this moment, he just wondered: "Song Tan has received any different news in your store or backstage recently?"
Song Tan was stunned: "No...no right? Brother Yan Ping will definitely say it if there is."
"That's strange."
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, said it strangely, but his face was full of Smile: "The roads in our village will be repaired by the end of the month at the latest!"
Good afternoon, this is a make-up for yesterday (I really updated a lot of words this month...).
Next is today. Mr. Wenchang bless me to clear my debts every day!
Another sister! Finished article! Ends on July 31st! It's hot when you click in!
"A Thousand Changes of Flowers" by Yao Yingyi
Nothing to say, just finish the article, the pen name is the guarantee of writing style!
I have more updates this month than any of the previous ten months! ! ! You guys who have worked so hard are still not satisfied...
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