If you only make him suffer, it would be strange if he doesn't come back!"

Director Zhang was really surprised by Wang Zhong, "Do you know what Li Dayou said when I met them?"

"What did you say?" Ma Defu asked curiously.

Director Zhang said: "He said, honestly speaking, your government has a future. This future is good, the future is good, but what is the future? The future has not come yet! When will it come?"

"This is almost the same as what you said, Wang Zhong."

"You know Li Dayou so well, do you know of any way to persuade him to go back?" Director Zhang asked.

Ma Defu and Shui Hua also looked at Wang Zhong.

"Then you are overestimating me. Understanding is all understanding. I have an uncle who, to put it harshly, is a bastard. As a junior, what can I do against him?"

"What should we do?" Director Zhang didn't know much about Yongquan Village, he was like a headless fly.

"Look for my dad!" At this time, Ma Defu suddenly said: "My dad is the acting village director and a well-known person in the village. If you find him, you can definitely get this thing done!"

"your dad?"

Wang Zhong shook his head: "If they act cunning and refuse to go, can your father put a knife to their necks and force them to go?"

Ma Defu's words stopped and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

"Then what should we do?" Director Zhang's brows furrowed in anxiety.

"Okay! Stop showing off!" Shui Hua rolled his eyes at Wang Zhong, pushed him, and said, "This is a major event related to the future of our Yongquan Village. If you have an idea, please speak up as soon as possible!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Comrade Shuihua means, does Comrade Wang Zhong have any ideas?" Director Zhang immediately changed his face and asked expectantly.

Wang Zhongdao: "As the saying goes, one thing will bring another thing down! It's true that Uncle Dayou is a bastard, but it's not like there are no people in the village who can cure him. Director Zhang, when you go to the village, first follow Defu to find water.

Uncle, ask Uncle Shui to take you to my uncle, who is the old branch secretary of our village. He has an uncle as his father. As long as you explain this matter to him clearly and my uncle comes forward, the matter will be settled!"

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" Ma Defu suddenly realized, "The old party secretary is an old party member. He also went through the Long March with the Red Army. He has high consciousness, knowledge, and prestige in the village. As long as he can be persuaded, this matter

It will be easy to handle!"

When the old party secretary tried to treat Li Dayou, it was a one-time rule. If Li Dayou dared not to go, the old party secretary would have to drive him over.

"Okay! That's all said and done, let's go ahead. Shui Hua's father is still waiting at home!" After saying that, Wang Zhong and Shui Hua got on the motorcycle and said goodbye to the two of them.

The roar of the motor sounded, and with a bang of the accelerator, the motorcycle galloped out like a wild horse, stirring up countless flying dust.

"Defu, are you familiar with Wang Zhong and the others?" Director Zhang asked as he watched the motorcycle go away.

Defu's eyes were also on the motorcycle, "Wang Zhong returned to our village the summer before last year. I was studying in the agricultural school at that time. I wasn't familiar with him and didn't see him much, but his wife Shui Hua was my classmate.

"

"Wang Zhong in your village is a capable person!" Director Zhang nodded, pushed his bicycle and said.

"He is really great. I heard my dad tell Debao that over the past year or so, he has led more than 20 young people from our village to renovate and build houses for people in the county, and he has made a lot of money!"

Director Zhang nodded: "His motorcycle costs seven to eight thousand at least!"

"Just now Comrade Shuihua said that the couple also wanted to go to Diaozhuang! You said that their current conditions are not bad. They even bought motorcycles. There are ways to make money in the county. Why are they going to Diaozhuang?"

Director Zhang couldn't help but think too much. The purpose of Diaozhuang was to bring peace and let the villagers in Xihaigu and other ravines get rid of their poverty and live a better life. But now Wang Zhong and his wife are living a good life.

, even big items like motorcycles have nothing to do with poverty!

"I don't know!" Ma Defu didn't know Wang Zhong well, so naturally he couldn't guess what Wang Zhong was thinking.

"Forget it, don't think so much, let's go to your village first and get the business done before we talk about anything else!"

"Let's go!"

The two of them got on their bicycles and hurried towards Yongquan Village.

"Dad! We are back!"

Outside the courtyard, Shui Hua got out of the car first, pushed open the fence door, and rushed into the house to say hello!

"Shuihua, you're back!" The door to the main room was locked. On the west side of the room, the door of the room where Li Laoshuan slept was open. Li Laoshuan, holding a cigarette pole, ran out happily.

.

"father!"

Shui Hua hugged the rattan frame removed from the back seat of the motorcycle, which contained mutton and mutton ribs.

"Yo! Lamb ribs!" Li Laoshuan's eyes lit up when he saw the mutton in the box. He licked his chapped lips and swallowed.

Wang Zhong drove the motorcycle into the courtyard and parked it under the shed on the east side.

"How many days will you stay here this time?" Li Laoshuan happily took the rattan frame from Shui Hua and asked as he walked to the kitchen.

"I've been here for a while, isn't it the summer harvest soon?"

"That's a good feeling!"

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On the other side, in the village department, Ma Defu led Director Zhang to appear in front of Ma Huanshui. He was happy for Ma Huanshui and took Director Zhang to greet him for a while.

Director Zhang, however, had a hot-tempered temper, and his immediate boss only gave him three days to quickly tell him what Wang Zhong said.

With Defu beside him to persuade them, Ma Huashui followed and led the two of them to find the old branch secretary.

In the afternoon of that day, Ma shouted for water through the loudspeaker, and at least one person from each household came out to hold a meeting.

After Shui Hua finished cooking at home, Li Laoshuan and Wang Zhong went to join in the fun for Diaozhuang.

Seven families, including Li Dayou, refused to go despite Director Zhang's rhetoric, and even showed signs of being blown away by the wind in front of the villagers.

In the end, just like the original work, the old party secretary stood up and spoke, re-registering, and those who are willing to go can go until the quota of seven families is filled. If there are fewer, the seven families who came back will be asked to draw lots.

Just make up for it as it arrives.

The old party secretary has a high prestige in the village, and his words are more useful than a horse shouting at the water pipe.

As soon as he spoke, no one in the village dared to disobey him. Even Li Dayou, the most clumsy person, did not dare to continue shouting.

"I regestrated!"

As soon as the old party secretary finished speaking, Wang Zhong was the first to stand up and say he wanted to sign up.

The old branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong with a pleased smile on his face.

"Chongwazi, you have to think carefully, Yuquanying is the Gobi Desert! The conditions are much more difficult than those in Yongquan Village. It is windy all year round, and there are sandstorms from time to time. When the wind blows, there is a mouthful of sand.

!”

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Zhong was kind to his father, Li Dayou wouldn't be too lazy to talk.

"Uncle Dayou, I think Director Zhang and my uncle are very reasonable. The Yuquanying area is suffering a little bit now, but since the country is willing to spend so much effort on diaozhuang immigration and infrastructure construction, the future development prospects will be

It’s definitely better than our mountain valley.”

"As for blowing the wind, it doesn't matter if it blows the wind all year round. The Yellow River Diversion Irrigation Project has already started. Now we have only endured a few years of hardship. We farmers, with our faces facing the loess and our backs to the sky, who has not endured hardships, we just need to put the land on the ground

After finishing the renovation and building the house, within a few years, life will definitely be better than living in the mountains and valleys!"

"You have money, you can build a house, you have money to prepare the land, but what about us? Where do we get the money to prepare the land? Where do we get the money to build a house?" Li Dayou was still unconvinced.

"Director Zhang has told me many times that you can work in the state-owned farm next to you or in the city!" Ma Defu said impatiently.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What you say is easy, work and earn money..." Before he could finish his words, he was kicked out by the old party secretary.

"You are a coward. You have the nerve to argue with others. You just know that you are too lazy to do anything. You are afraid of this and that. If you talk too much, I will beat you to death!"

As he bent down to get his slippers, Li Dayou quickly slipped on his feet.

Anyway, his name has been reported, and the old branch secretary has gone to Diaozhuang. How dare he, the son, not follow him.

In the end, naturally no one signed up. Except for Wang Zhong, Ma Huanshui, and Li Dayou, the remaining four households had to draw lots from the original households.

Although they were a little reluctant, the old party secretary had spoken and they didn't dare not go.

When writing Wang Zhong's name, Ma Huanshui reminded him specifically: "Wang Zhong, your decoration team's business has just picked up a little bit. Now that you have gone to Yuquan Camp hundreds of miles away, what will happen to your decoration team?"

What should I do?"

Wang Zhong said with a smile: "Uncle Shui, our Yongquan Village cannot become rich just by working part-time. Although we can make money doing decoration work, we can only barely make it in Hukou. The family can eat."

, dressing, seeing a doctor, sending your baby to school, that doesn’t cost money. If the folks really want to live a good life, they have to find another way!"

Now is no different than the real world. Although people's lives are a little better than in previous years, they are not much better. Ordinary people in the city don't have much spare money.

"No matter what happens in the future, at least it is an attempt now!"

"As for the decoration team, it's almost on the right track now. As long as the folks are willing to work, it doesn't matter whether I'm here or not."

What Wang Zhong came up with was an idea and a plan, not a contractor. It was Wang Quanfu who was really responsible for the construction.

This Fatty Wang has now left the furniture store to his wife, and is focusing on the decoration team and the construction team. This Fatty is from the north, and has a close relationship with the county construction company, so he is never short of work.

The twenty or so people Wang Zhong brought out this time have all been veterans for more than a year, and they followed Wang Zhong's high standards from the beginning and have already mastered it.

Moreover, Wang Zhong has no intention of leaving Fatty Wang behind. This guy has some background, connections, and is smart, and the two of them have been working well together for more than a year.

"Just think it over yourself!" Ma shouted and said nothing more.
Chapter completed!