Eighty Little Spicy Daughter-in-law: My boss has a gold mine

Liu Yueya cupped Wu Guangxu's big head and kissed, "I know you are the best!"

Wu Guangxu hugged her to his lap, Liu Yueya put his arms around his neck, the two discussed the next thing in this posture until Wu Dayong came back with Wu Guangyang.

Fortunately, the couple were talking in their own room, otherwise they would have sharp eyes again.

As soon as the two of you came back, Dong Zhicheng came in with a smile, "Guangxu's father, and Guangxu and Yueya, your family can go to my place for dinner tonight!"

Wu Guangxu was also happy to see him, "Uncle, I just have something to discuss with you. Who is the head of our village now?"

"Dong Zhanhe, do you have any impression?"

"I have a little impression." That's what Wu Guangxu said. He really doesn't have any impression of the name. It is estimated that he should be able to match the name when he meets someone.

I was in there for seven or eight years before, and I have been panning for gold since I came out, so I have more contact with Dong Zhicheng.

"I asked him to have dinner together at night, if you have anything to do, just tell me, if he dares to help you, I will cut him!"

This Dong Zhanhe and Dong Zhicheng are relatives who have not lived in Wufu. In terms of seniority, Dong Zhicheng should be called "uncle"!

"I'll call you when the dinner is ready!" Dong Zhicheng went back happily.

Wu Dayong watched Dong Zhicheng go out, "Guangxu, are you really going to eat at Old Dong's house?"

"Yes, Dad, Yue Ya and I went to the town to do some shopping, and we'll be back in a while."

Wu Guangxu led Liu Yueya to drive to the town, it was very convenient to have a car.

Since I'm going to Dong Zhicheng's house for dinner, I can't go there empty-handed, buy some tobacco, wine and cooked food and come back.

In the evening, the family of four went to Dong Zhicheng's house.

Dong Zhicheng's daughter-in-law brought her daughter-in-law to cook a large table of dishes, but everyone else ate in another room, leaving Dong Zhicheng and Dong Zhanhe to accompany the family of four.

They are also familiar with Dong Zhanhe, and they are also cadres of the village committee, but they don't have much contact with him.

The couple are used to catching a sheep to gather its wool.

Wu Guangxu picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Dong Zhicheng and Dong Zhanhe, "Uncle, village chief, let's have a drink together!"

After the three of them finished drinking, Wu Guangxu put down his glass, "I want to ask whether the land behind Longyin Mountain in our village belongs to our village or the forest farm?"

Dong Zhicheng also put down his wine glass and looked at him, "It belongs to our village, what do you mean? You want to dig for gold?"

"No, I want to invest in building a cemetery. You also know that we came back this time to move my grandfather's grave. Now that the Feng Shui is broken, there are ancestral graves in our village on the mountain. I want to build a cemetery. When the time comes we People in the village can move their ancestral graves there, without having to go up the mountain, and it is very convenient for burial or worship.”

Dong Zhanhe looked at him, and then exchanged glances with Dong Zhicheng, "You can't make much money building this kind of cemetery in our village."

If the people in the village heard that they spent money to buy a cemetery, they would definitely run away faster than a rabbit.

Wu Guangxu waved his hand, "They don't need to spend money, the cemetery is free, public welfare, but only for the villagers of our village."

This time both Dong Zhicheng and Dong Zhanhe understood.

Dong Zhicheng frowned, "Guangxu, although our village doesn't have a long history, it has a history of more than a hundred years. There are hundreds of households. There must be hundreds of households in the cemeteries on the mountain? It will cost a lot of money!"

Jinnianzi Village was originally a wasteland with no people. Later, more and more villagers who went to the Guandong and some fleeing famine gathered together, and gradually formed a village. Now there are two to three hundred households in the village, more than 1000 people, plus a few natural There are two thousand people in Tun.

"Uncle, I know, I plan to spend 20 yuan first to build a cemetery in our village, but I don't know what to do with the procedures..."

"How much, how much?!" Dong Zhanhe was so frightened that he stuttered. Fortunately, he was sitting on a chair now, or he would have staggered to the ground in fright.

Dong Zhicheng swallowed, and pretended to be calm, and patted him, "Why don't you act like you've never seen the world after becoming a village chief... Cough, that Guangxu, even if you build a cemetery, you don't need that kind of money, do you?"

How rich are these two now?

20 at the first shot? !

If someone in the village passed away, they would spend a coffin and find someone to bury it on the mountain. What kind of cemetery is this going to cost? !

"If you want to build it, build it better, like a garden. The ancestors lived comfortably, and then our village will be peaceful. Uncle, do you think this is the reason?"

Dong Zhicheng swallowed, "Yes, this is the reason... Well, Zhanhe, you can go to the town tomorrow and ask what procedures are required for this."

"Uncle, I know!"

Dong Zhanhe wiped off his sweat. He really didn't know about this. All the land in the village was owned by the village collective. The land was wasteland, and it was useless at ordinary times. The cemetery was built for the benefit of the people in the village.

It is public welfare and not profit-making, so the procedures in the town should not be complicated.

Dong Zhicheng suddenly said with emotion, "Most of the young people in our village have left now!"

Among the more than half of the young people who left here, some worked in Liu Yueya's food factory, some followed Zhang Laowu's project, and some worked in Zhang Guixiang's factory.

Young people who would like to stay in the village farming all their lives, and live a life with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky day after day.

Moreover, in the weather in the Northeast, only one season of grain can be grown a year, and there is too much slack time for farming. It is a waste of time not to go out to work, but once you go out, you will become ambitious and don't want to come back.

It’s good to be only in the 90s now. In a few years, there will be fewer people in the village, so it will be more lively during the Chinese New Year.

Dong Zhanhe also sighed, "People go to high places, and water flows to low places. If I were younger, I would go outside!"

He is now in his early forties, and he can make a name for himself if he talks about it.

But the couple definitely wouldn't say these words, and they couldn't make the village chief go away, could they?

Liu Yueya glanced at the two people in front of her, "The village chief will contact the place that sells agricultural machinery tomorrow. We can donate a few of them to the village. Our village committee will arrange them at that time. Villagers can come and borrow them if they need them."

Dong Zhanhe opened his mouth a little excitedly, not knowing what to say.

Dong Zhicheng patted him on the shoulder again, "Since Yue Ya said it, hurry up and arrange it tomorrow!"

"I thank you on behalf of the people in our village...I..." Dong Zhanhe said and stretched out his hands to shake hands with Liu Yueya.

Wu Guangxu stopped his hand and shook it, "You're welcome, we also came from Jinnianzi Village, and we hope our village will get better and better."

"Okay, thank you very much!" After Dong Zhanhe shook hands with him, he wanted to shake hands with Liu Yueya again. He just wanted to express his gratitude.

Dong Zhicheng directly grabbed his arm and turned towards Wu Dayong. He didn't have a good eye, didn't he see that he didn't want you to hold his wife's hand?

Wu Dayong reached out and shook his hand.

Waiting for the two to finish shaking hands, Dong Zhicheng directly pressed Dong Zhanhe's unyielding paw, "Come on, let's have a toast to Guangxu and his father together!"