Chapter 480 Raising Money
On the third day after the surveying team arrived in the village, Fang Min led Zhang Guanzheng and Liu Yonghua to finally get out the design and construction drawings of the canal.
In the past few days, Liu Yonghua is the most tiring one. Fang Min leads Zhang Guanzheng. If there is anything to do, Liu Yonghua can only work alone.
But it was not all bad things. Without Fang Min watching, Liu Yonghua ran to Qian Xiaolin's house to ask for water whenever he had time, and he pulled Qian Xiaolin to chat with him with shamelessness.
At the beginning, Qian Xiaolin didn't like to pay attention to Liu Yonghua. After a while, she was not as disgusted as before, and occasionally asked him a few questions about measurement.
Speaking of his job, Liu Yonghua said that he was familiar with his family and was lingering, which made Qian Xiaolin confused.
Every time Liu Yonghua was talking very hard, Qian Xiaolin called out impatiently, saying that she was talking about something but didn't understand a single sentence.
On the day the surveying team left, Liu Yonghua ran to the Qian family and said goodbye to Qian Xiaolin.
But Qian Xiaolin happened to be not at home today. Before leaving, her wish to see Qian Xiaolin again was so disappointed. Liu Yonghua always felt empty in his heart.
Returning to the village committee yard from Qian Jiazhe, Fang Min was already sitting in the car, and Zhang Guanzheng also sat in the passenger seat.
Seeing Liu Yonghua coming back, Zhang Guanzheng stretched out his head from the window and shouted, "Yonghua, why are you going to get on the bus soon!"
Liu Yonghua responded listlessly to Zhang Guanzheng, walked quickly to the jeep, opened the car door and sat on it.
The jeep rumbling sound of motivation came out of the village committee yard.
On the way, Liu Yonghua was always absent-minded, causing Zhang Guanzheng to tease him, "Yonghua, you are crazy about being crazy. Could it be that you really fall in love with that girl in the village?"
Fang Min drove the car seriously and had no time to pay attention to the two apprentices.
Liu Yonghua ignored Zhang Guanzheng and took out a paper-wrapped embroidery needle from his wallet. This needle was the needle that Qian Xiaolin picked for him that day.
Later, he begged Qian Xiaolin to give him the needle. Qian Xiaolin was unwilling at first, but couldn't stand his soft and hard blistering, and finally gave him the needle.
"Oh, I'm still starting to see things and think of people." Zhang Guanzheng didn't notice that Liu Yonghua didn't want to pay attention to him, and was still joking with humor.
Without caring about the noise in his ears, Liu Yonghua looked at the embroidery needle and could see it clearly, as if Qian Xiaolin's sweet smile was right in front of her.
Putting away the embroidery needle and looking back at the small mountain village that was gradually moving away, Liu Yonghua suddenly had an idea in his mind: one day, he will definitely return here again.
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The surveying team left, and the work of the village committee officially began.
In the village office, there are a bunch of drawings placed on the large desk, which are left by the surveying team when they left.
Looking at the design plan on the drawing, Chen Baozhong nodded frequently and looked and discussed with Wang Changgui beside him.
Chen Baozhong pointed to the design drawing, "If the new water canal is like this, the largest paddy fields in our village can be included in the irrigation range."
Wang Changgui nodded and said, "The experts from this county are different. They are indeed unmatched by our mud legs. Two hundred yuan is not spent in vain."
Chen Baozhong said again: "The main areas have radiated, but there are still some corners and corners. For places like this, we need to dig another ditch by ourselves."
"This is not difficult. We can just organize people when we start construction." Wang Changgui said: "Since we need to build a canal, we must take all our fields into consideration."
"According to the construction drawings, it will take at least two months to build this new canal. The materials and labor are calculated together and at least 8,000 yuan."
Wang Changgui asked: "Is the village committee enough money?"
"That's not enough. I have to report it as soon as possible and try to apply for more special grants." Chen Baozhong said: "However, no matter how much the above payment is, it will not go much further. There are still some holes left, and we need to find a way for ourselves."
Wang Changgui thought for a while and said, "When the village broadcasts and promotes it, organize everyone to pay what they can and do what they can, and try to fill in the remaining gaps."
"OK,
That's it." Chen Baozhong began to clean up the drawings on the table, "I packed up these things and took them to apply for funding from the superiors. I'm not here these days, so I'll leave the village affairs to you."
"Don't worry, I'm here in the village."
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Three days later, Chen Baozhong came back from outside with his bag on his back.
As soon as I returned to the village committee, I had no time to put down my bag, so I rushed to summon all the village cadres.
Everyone was talking about it. Seeing that Chen Baozhong couldn't hide his smile, it seemed that the gains from this trip must be great.
Chen Baozhong refused to keep his word and announced in front of the village cadres: "Everyone, this time I will bring you good news. The county agreed to the application for our own canal in our village, and also allocated 3,000 yuan of special funds to our village!"
"Okay, OK, great!"
"The government has indeed not forgotten that we ordinary people, our canal has a chance!"
Everyone in the conference room applauded warmly and cheered.
Chen Baozhong signaled everyone not to be too excited, cleared his throat and said, "Everyone is quiet first, the top three thousand yuan is currently only agreed to distribute the amount. It will take ten days and half a month to get it done."
"The canal will start construction on a date. The money our village committee can only take out is 1,000 yuan, which is far from enough."
Chen Baozhong was full of emotions and infectiousness and said, "Everyone is a village cadre, and some comrades are still party members. The more they reach this time, the more they need to come up with the fine tradition of our party to overcome difficulties. Everyone works together to overcome difficulties!"
"As the village party secretary, I take the lead in donating 100 yuan! It is not mandatory, but I hope everyone can do their part for the village collective."
As soon as Chen Baozhong finished speaking, Wang Changgui stood up, "As the village chief, I have the responsibility to build canals in the village, and I will donate 100 yuan!"
Seeing that the village party secretary and the village chief both donated 100 yuan, other village cadres naturally could not just watch it. For those who are more than ten yuan or dozen yuan, donate more than those who are better, and donate less if they are worse.
After the village cadres donated, they donated a total of 538 yuan.
Chen Baozhong took the money and bowed to everyone, "Thank you for your help. I won't handle the money at all. I will hand it over to Accountant Wang, who will be responsible for the management, and promise everyone that it will be used for the special amount."
"Secretary Chen, we may not be enough for this little money, right?" A village cadre asked.
"Indeed, including the money the village committee can take out, it is only 1,500. The rest still needs to be organized to participate in the villagers. We all work together to get things done."
"What should I do next?"
Chen Baozhong said: "According to the production team in our village, every two village cadres are responsible for a production team, and collect donations from the villagers as soon as possible."
"What if someone doesn't want to?"
"Building canals is a great thing that benefits the whole village. I think the villagers will understand it. In short, remember one thing, you must follow the principle of voluntary action."
Chapter completed!