Chapter 90: What a big face
"This, that's okay, I'll try it reluctantly, in fact, I don't know Miss Wang too well, and persuasion may not be useful. ”
Zhao Erbao pretended to be embarrassed, excused himself for a while, then caught up with Wang Yao, and whispered:
"Wang Yao, don't go, our village really needs your help, in this way, you give the money out first, ask someone to repair the river dam, this money is borrowed from me Zhao Erbao, how much should I pay back, I will definitely pay you back." ”
Wang Yao didn't really plan to leave, but when she heard this, she stopped, turned around and said coquettishly:
"What do you say, in your eyes, am I such a stingy person? I'm angry with you, can't you see it?"
"I know, I know how good you are to me, okay, my aunt and grandmother should go back with me. ”
Zhao Erbao stalked Wang Yao and dragged him back, and on the other side, Zhang Hu was being criticized with his head down.
"Zhang Hu, you are two hundred and five, are the two holes under your eyebrows angry?"
"Do you know that this time the Wang family donated 300,000 yuan, a full 300,000 yuan, you ran away from Miss Wang, you repaired the river dam, and you paid for the disaster relief in Lishui Village, isn't it?"
"Lao Tzu was really blind at the beginning, how could he ask you to be the village party secretary?"
"If it weren't for the fact that I was an old classmate of your uncle, I would have taken up your position as the village party secretary right now. ”
"Ahem. ”
Zhao Erbao coughed lightly twice behind everyone, and when Mayor Ma turned his head and saw that Zhao Erbao had really persuaded Wang Yao to come back, he was really happy to become a flower, first gave Zhao Erbao a commative look, and then kept saying good things to Wang Yao:
"I'm sorry, Miss Wang, Murakami is all mud legs and can't speak, I apologize to you for him, I have already scolded him just now, you see, our disaster relief ......"
"It's okay to provide disaster relief, but the guy who scolded Zhao Erbao just now is not worthy of being a village cadre, Mayor Ma, you have to make a statement, or else, there is nothing to talk about. ”
Wang Yao said expressionlessly.
"This ......"
Mayor Ma was a little hesitant, after all, he and Zhang Hu were still a little related, but when he saw that Wang Yao's face sank, as if he was about to leave again, Mayor Ma hurriedly said:
"Okay, okay, everything is according to what Miss Wang said. ”
"Zhang Hu, go back to your village, it's nothing to do with you. In the future, your village party secretary will not do it, and the specific candidates will be decided after the town meeting will be decided. Let's go!"
Mayor Ma said coldly to Zhang Hu.
Zhang Hu opened his mouth, and just wanted to say two words begging for mercy, but he was squeezed by several village cadres around him:
"Let's go, you mourning star, you're not a branch secretary anymore, what are you doing standing here, find a hoe to dig a ditch. ”
"That's it, you crow's mouth, don't talk anymore, be careful to offend Miss Wang again. ”
"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up. ”
Talking about Zhang Hu's face and ears, Zhang Hu shouted:
", isn't it just a broken branch book? What's the big deal, Lao Tzu isn't uncommon. ”
After saying that, he spat on the ground, turned his head and left.
Seeing that Mayor Ma really dismissed the post of Tubaozi, Wang Yao became happy and asked the engineering team to enter the village and start cleaning the barricades and repairing the river dam.
And those village cadres who are usually high-spirited, now the stars are surrounding Wang Yao and Zhao Erbao in the middle, shouting one by one, looking extremely affectionate.
Zhao Erbao rarely had this kind of compliment, so he puffed up his chest and followed the leaders to inspect the village, attracting praise along the way:
"Ah, this is not Zhao Erbao, they have all become leaders, but they are really angry. ”
"I heard that this disaster relief money was all from Zhao Erbao who ran to the county seat, tsk, what a capable person. ”
"It's amazing, it's amazing, Zhao Erbao is really a lucky star in our village, with him, anything can be solved. ”
Listening to the villagers praising Zhao Erbao, Wang Yao said with great interest:
"Hey, Zhao Erbao, I didn't expect you to be so popular in your village, I really underestimated you before. ”
"Where, where. ”
Zhao Erbao was about to say a few words of modesty, when Mayor Ma suddenly came over and said with a smile:
"That's right, Zhao Erbao is really a big hero, Miss Wang, you don't know the flood last night......"
Saying that, Mayor Ma told Wang Yao about Zhao Erbao sacrificing his life to save people last night and blocking the flood with his body.
Wang Yao's blood boiled when he listened, his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Zhao Erbao, his little face was red with excitement, and he kept asking what happened later, and when he heard the end, Wang Yao suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly:
"Okay, since my second brother is so heroic, my Wang Yao can't lose his face, donating 300,000 is too little, add a zero to the back, and my Wang family will give 3 million for disaster relief. ”
Hiss –
Everyone gasped and looked at Wang Yao in shock.
That's three million, why is this little girl even more playful, shouldn't she be playing with everyone?
"Look, do you think I can't get it?"
Wang Yao sneered, rushed to the big bodyguard who followed behind, hooked his fingers, and the big man took out a checkbook directly from his bag and handed it to Wang Yao respectfully.
Wang Yao didn't look at it, so he filled in the amount of three million, signed his name, and handed it over.
"Why, Mayor Ma, this is my Wang family's three million disaster relief funds, you have collected them. ”
Goo-dong.
Mayor Ma actually swallowed his saliva nervously, it was not that he had never seen three million, but he was shocked by Wang Yao's momentum with a wave of his big hand.
Three million are thrown and played.
Knowing the local tyrants of the Wang family, I didn't expect the local tyrants to reach this level.
It seems that this small Lishui County is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Mayor Ma glanced at it slightly, and found that the check had the seal of the central bank, and all kinds of marks were readily available, and it was absolutely impossible to fake it, so he immediately looked red with excitement and bowed deeply to Wang Yao:
"Thank you, Miss Wang, thank you, Miss Wang. ”
His voice trembled a little because of his excitement.
And the village cadres around him also reacted and bowed to Wang Yao together: "Thank you Miss Wang, thank you Miss Wang." ”
Everyone knows that this disaster relief will not need 3 million at all, 300,000 will reach the sky, and the remaining more than 2 million will be the town's money, how to use it in the future, not to mention, anyway, the finances of Lishui Town will no longer be stretched.
I originally thought that the flood was a disaster, but I didn't expect that there were opportunities in the crisis.
Wang Yao waved her hand indifferently:
"You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank Zhao Erbao, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have donated so much money to you. ”
Brush!
Everyone's eyes were burning on Zhao Erbao's face, and now, in their eyes, Zhao Erbao was simply the incarnation of the God of Wealth.
This kid stood there without saying a word, and won three million for the town, so if he is no longer a talent, there will be no talent in the world.
"Erbao, if you are thirsty or not, I will buy you a Coke. ”
"Erbao, if you're tired, uncle will move you a stool. ”
"Erbao, if you don't find a sedan chair to carry you, it's too tiring to walk. ”
Now a group of village cadres are gathered in front of Zhao Erbao, not to mention how good the attitude is, more diligent, move a Taishi chair and press Zhao Erbao to sit on it, some to beat the back, some to pinch the shoulder, and some to hold a fan to cool the fan, waiting for the same as the emperor.
Mayor Ma didn't lose his temper so much, he just gave his mobile phone number to Zhao Erbao, and said secretly, Later, the town came to me for a drink, and I have a treasure of Moutai.
There is no way, Zhao Erbao has brought benefits to the town and deserves this kind of treatment.
Although Zhao Erbao was a little helpless, he couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the leaders, and he could only enjoy it reluctantly.
Wang Yao stood aside, pursed her lips and smiled, feeling in her heart that Xiaohe Village really didn't run in vain this time, she didn't expect the villagers here to be so interesting.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Tianliang, who was digging a canal, was angry and hated and scolded:
"Dog's day, Zhao Erbao's dog thing is a monster, why do the leaders of various villages treat him as an ancestor, Lao Tzu is tired and sweating here, he is good, and he is still drinking cold Coke there, grass!"
"Okay, dawn, hurry up and dig your canal, Zhao Erbao brought three million disaster relief funds to the town, if you have the ability, you can also sit there and drink Coke." ”
One villager teased.
Belch.
Hearing this, Zhao Tianliang was silent, lowered his head, and silently dug the canal.
At this moment, a black car stopped in front of a group of cadres, and the old fortune teller who harassed Zhao Erbao last night jumped out of the car with a big fat man in a suit and leather shoes, and shouted when he saw Zhao Erbao's face:
"Erbaoxian nephew, the old man came to see you again. ”
As soon as he saw this old man, Zhao Erbao was upset, and said to Mayor Ma:
"The old fortune teller who slandered me yesterday is here again, can you find a way to get rid of him? ”
Mayor Ma glanced back, his face sank suddenly, and he walked over with a sneer.