The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 1053: If you want face, I can give it, but if you want money, I don’t have it

By the time Party Secretary Yang arrived in the countryside, the fog had not completely dissipated.

 But this does not affect the bustle and excitement on the streets in the countryside. Both sides of the Central Primary School are crowded with various snack shops. It's the time to welcome guests, and it's hard to find a seat.

 Fortunately, knowledgeable diners also know that usually a seat will be available just as long as you place an order with the boss.

No matter how bad it is, just wait until the boss prepares breakfast.

Yang Zhishu found a spicy soup stall where primary school students gathered. He first asked the boss for a bowl of spicy soup and a cage of meat buns. When he turned around, he saw someone leaving the stool, and he quickly grabbed it with his eyes and hands.

That familiar energy has reached the level of exploiting every opportunity.

As a result, he sat down and looked up again, and found that the person opposite, burying his head in the spicy soup, looked familiar: "Bian Xiaosheng?"

Surprised, Party Secretary Yang quickly added: "Secretary Bian?"

Bian Xiaosheng had long been accustomed to being called by his first name by Party Secretary Yang, so when he heard the other party add this sentence, he instinctively felt something was wrong.

 But what’s wrong, I can’t tell for the time being, I can only wait and see what happens.

So Bian Xiaosheng said without even raising his head: "I've seen you a long time ago. Why are you here in the countryside for breakfast today?"

At this moment, the boss brought up a bowl of steaming hot spicy soup and a basket of steamed buns, interrupting Party Secretary Yang’s answer.

Yang Zhishu took the bowl, took the chopsticks and rubbed it on his sleeve, turned around and pushed the basket of buns in front of Bian Xiaosheng and said: "Secretary Bian, want some more?"

Bian Xiaosheng took a look, what a guy!

 This treatment is worthy of the level expected of both a daughter and a son-in-law who are entrepreneurs. It won’t change even if you give me a secretary!

 But he still said without raising his head: "No, I'm full."

Then Party Secretary Yang continued the previous topic and said: "Why am I coming to the countryside to have breakfast? To be honest with you, Secretary Bian, I came here specifically to have breakfast."

Bian Xiaosheng finished slurping a bowl of spicy soup and suddenly felt a little warm all over his body. In addition, since Party Secretary Yang’s words were about him, it was inconvenient for him to leave first. He could only follow the conversation and ask: "Looking for me? Your Liyuan Village has developed so well in the past two years. Why should you come to me for anything?" ?”

 These words are obviously filled with emotion.

Zhi Shu Yang is not stupid, so he can naturally hear it.

But now is not the time to defend, so I can only turn to the boss and say: "Boss, let me calculate the account. Secretary Bian's responsibility is on me."

Bian Xiaosheng sent the boss away and said, "Don't worry, I'll wait until he finishes eating."

 Eat and let the leader wait for you?

 This is really a bit outrageous.

 But Party Secretary Yang was not afraid at all.

 Since your age is here, you can rely on your old age for a little while.

 Secondly, he had to wait for it himself, and he did not ask him for it.

 The third thing is also the most important point! Even if Bian Xiaosheng was a little impatient at the moment, Party Secretary Yang was confident that this negative emotion would be completely dissipated.

So Party Secretary Yang ate slowly.

As Wu Yuan said, food that is too hot will burn the esophagus and stomach, and he strictly abides by this.

 So much so that after eating, he bought the order before Bian Xiaosheng, and Bian Xiaosheng didn't refuse much.

 Sure enough, I feel a little emotional.

Yang Zhishu knew what was going on, so he pushed up the 28-inch pole propped up beside the stall, followed Bian Xiaosheng, who was walking with his hands behind his back, and walked straight to the township government compound, talking and laughing all the way. Of course, it was only Party Secretary Yang who was talking and laughing.

Bian Xiaosheng had been holding his hands behind his back, keeping his emotions tense, and seemed to be holding back nothing good.

 Finally arrived at Bian Xiaosheng's office.

This was not the first time that Party Secretary Yang came back. He took a glass of high foam made by Bian Xiaosheng himself and did not dislike it. He blew the water and started to drink it in small sips.

After drinking, Bian Xiaosheng sat down on the chair and was about to speak, Party Secretary Yang took the lead and said: "Secretary Bian, we learn from West China in rural development. Recently, based on the collective discussion and decision of the village, an investment and development committee was established to pool all the money saved in the village. All the income and profits will be placed in this committee for comprehensive management to benefit the villagers."

“It’s just that the money is too little. Secretary Bian, look at us as the first to propose this kind of initiative. Can the township support us as appropriate? That’s fine!”

 Originally, in the discussion between Yang Zhishu and Wu Yuanweng and his son-in-law, this incident did not occur.

Yang Zhishu was added temporarily just to stimulate Bian Xiaosheng and gain a more contrasting emotional effect.

 Sure enough, the next moment.

 Then Bian Xiaosheng sighed and said: "Now there is no money to repair these dilapidated roads in the countryside! Where can I provide you with support?"

Yang Party Secretary was not angry and said: "Then we would like to invite Secretary Bian to attend the establishment celebration of the Investment and Development Committee. Is that okay?"

Bian Xiaosheng's face softened a little, and he was silently thinking about the mystery behind this.

Then I realized that it didn’t look like there was anything fishy going on, except that I stopped talking about trying to collect road construction money from Liyuan Village.

 Other than that, there are hundreds of benefits and no harm!

 “That’s it!” Bian Xiaosheng thought, going through an attitude and emotional transition. As a leader, you should never be overjoyed or sad. Changes are too fast, and it is easy for subordinates to figure out: "The development of Liyuan Village is already at the forefront of the township. You can think of learning from West China. This is an attempt worthy of recognition! The township will naturally support it." "

“But you also know the situation in the township now. Your village may not have the money, so it’s powerless. But I would like to represent the township government to participate in the celebration. It’s okay.”

Yang Party Secretary looked overjoyed: "That would be great. I believe that everyone in our village will be happy if the township can come forward, even if the township does not contribute a cent."

These words sound nice, but they are a bit heartbreaking.

Hearing this, Bian Xiaosheng could only change the subject immediately and said: "What development committee are you investing in, and what is the nature of its ownership?"

Yang Zhishu said sternly: "Secretary Bian, it is naturally owned by the village collective! We specially held a village meeting and decided by a show of hands."

Bian Xiaosheng said in his heart, holding a village meeting to unify opinions is not just a matter of your words?

 But this is also the correct charter, so there is nothing wrong with it.

 So Bian Xiaosheng asked again: "What does Boss Wu have to say about this matter?"

 At this point, Party Secretary Yang's pride was palpable and he said: "This is my son-in-law's proposal! It was a decision we implemented after careful study."

 Since it was Boss Wu’s suggestion, there is no problem in specifying it.

Bian Xiaosheng quickly adjusted his position to participate in the celebration, and couldn't help but ask: "When the committee was first established, how much money did you invest?"

Yang Zhishu said frankly: "It's not much, only about 100,000 yuan!"

 Bian Xiaosheng was stunned.

 Hundreds of thousands? Just fine?

Although the funds handled by the township are designated to be more than this, the township's accounts have never been so rich. There is never enough money!

Bian Xiaosheng felt bitter in his heart and asked, "By the way, Boss Wu will also participate, right?"

 (End of this chapter)