Chapter 485: The Theory of Poverty

"Liu Laofu, why don't you squeak? At the county-wide meeting on poverty alleviation, aren't you quite able to speak? Haven't you been poor for decades, and the more than 2 million yuan of grain collection money can't stop the holes left by the past? Doesn't it mean that the per capita income of 30,000 yuan can't be repaid by the common people before?"

In the plastic sheeting greenhouse, the tin stove is burning. Although the jaws of people who have never been to the Northeast can be frozen outside, it is warm as spring inside.

Liu Lao stood at the entrance of the shed with a frown, surrounded by dozens of villagers who heard that the county magistrate was coming and did not dare to pant loudly. looked at Liu Weihan, and didn't dare to let go of a fart.

Liu Weihan, Li Xian and others sat at the table in the greenhouse.

When holding a marriage in the countryside, before the banquet is held, it is entertained with roasted goods and tobacco tea. Looking at the Honghe cigarettes on the table, as well as the big melon seeds that were a little higher than the grade of the restaurants in the county, Liu Weihan was angry and slapped the table suddenly!

"Why don't you speak, give me a fart!"

This frightened all the villagers and trembled.

Burst!

Whew~~~~

In the crowd, I don't know who didn't hold back, and really responded to Liu Weihan.

Liu Weihan smiled angrily: "Liu Laofu, what I want is your fart!"

Liu Laofu turned around and glared at the second Laizi in his pants who didn't know if he was scared, and when he saw that he really couldn't stand it, he bowed his body like a prawn and moved it to Liu Weihan.

"County Magistrate Liu...... You listen to me, that ...... Isn't there a 50,000 yuan support fund for poor villages, but I want to use this 50,000 yuan to repair the road at the head of the village. ”

"Build roads?" Liu Weihan frowned, "In order to repair roads, you made a report to lie to the township and the county that more than 50 poor households in your tun are still below the food and clothing line?"

Liu Weihan was angry, pointed to the red river and big melon seeds on the table, pointed to the boxes of beer on the side, and pointed to the electronic watch in Er Laizi's hand.

In the end, he shouted in a loud voice that could shatter people's eardrums: "Liu Laofu, you explain to me well, you are like this below the food and clothing line?!"

Probably afraid that Liu Weihan would think that he was playing tricks for personal gain, Liu Lao shrunk his neck, stretched out three fingers and pointed to the light bulb on the roof of the greenhouse: "County Magistrate Liu, I swear to the lamp! This money is definitely not something I want to pull into my pocket." I really want to repair the road at the head of the village, this is not ...... Isn't this a quick report for poverty approval, if you apply for road repair, it won't be a long time, and you will want to start construction next spring......"

"Liu Laofu, Liu Laofu!" Liu Weihan was very angry, "You can let me say what you are good!"

Liu Weihan stood up, walked around the shed twice with his hands behind his back, came to Liu Laofu and stood still, and asked: "I'll just ask you a question, you always explain! What is the current situation in your village? Tell the truth!"

"This ......"

Liu Lao Fu grinned, "County Magistrate Liu, it's much better than before." Last year, according to the contract price, the liquor industry gave 2.17 million yuan for grain sales, and 86 households in the village shared more than 50,000 yuan and more than 10,000 yuan. Sorghum is easy to serve, and we are experts who come to give guidance, and the machinery used for sowing and autumn harvest is not much. Seeds, fertilizers, and labor are thrown out, and the average harvest of 10,000 yuan can be net of more than 8,000...... It's a good year...... Otherwise......"

Rubbing his big hands, Liu Laofu told the truth. His face was a little proud, but he was a little afraid, "Otherwise, would the Wang Qinglin family, who had been poor for more than ten years, be able to marry a daughter-in-law in such a big battle, that Erlaizi was twenty-one years old the year before last and still wore leaky pants, how could he have the money to buy anything?"

"The village chief's name is Casio," Erraiko muttered as she touched her watch.

"Liu Laofu, Liu Laofu, I knew that there must be a problem with your tun!" Liu Weihan sighed, "When I first took office, I heard from your township chief that there are more than 80 households in your tun, and there are 60 households that do not have enough to eat. Every household is proud of who can be a particularly poor household and can get a low subsidy. The poor are famous, and the poor are spineless. Therefore, when allocating the cash crop experimental area, I specially asked your township chief to draw Liu Da Zhangtun separately. Why?"

Facing Liu Weihan's questioning, Liu Laofu said embarrassedly: "In order to take off our hats......

"That's right!" Liu Weihan slapped the table, "in order to let you get rid of poverty, have enough to eat, live a good life, and be able to stand up with your waist! But look at what you are doing?

Seeing that Liu Laofu didn't speak, Liu Weihan patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Laofu, what is poverty? I can't afford to eat, wear leaky pants, and can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law...... That's poverty, not poverty. The real poverty is the poverty of the people's hearts! To be proud of poverty and not to be ashamed is to be truly poor!"

"Poor," he pointed to Liu Laofu's back, "The poor waist pole can't stand up! Now that you have money in your pocket, can't this waist pole stand up?"

In Liu Laofu's speechlessness, Liu Weihan snorted and smiled: "I think the quota of this extremely poor village should be given to you." You're still not rich!"

Looking at Liu Weihan's disappointed eyes, Liu Laofu clenched his fists and unconsciously propped up his waist: "County Magistrate Liu, we don't want this poor village!"

"You really don't want it?" Liu Weihan smiled and asked coldly: "That's 50,000 yuan." ”

Liu Laofu didn't know whether he was really repentant or afraid, so he shook his head like a rattle: "Don't want it, don't want it! Isn't it 50,000 yuan? Eighty-six households share it equally, that is, more than 600 yuan! Our village paid for the road construction itself!"

"Hmph," Liu Weihan pouted, "How do you count the matter of lying about the poverty subsidy in the county?"

Liu Laofu suddenly wilted again.

Seeing the old man's worried face, Liu Weihan snorted: "This matter is not over, you can write me a 2,000-word review when you go back, and read it to me in public at the county's poverty alleviation summary meeting after the year!"

"Ah, two thousand words......" Liu Laofu was embarrassed, "County magistrate, I have to look up the ......dictionary to write a report of 500 words."

"That's just a chance to give you a chance to exercise your quality!" Liu Weihan didn't give him a chance, and waved his hand: "Also, since you are so rich now, I can't come in vain this time." I'm not going to leave tonight, and I'll leave the arrangements to you. ”

"Ahh

Seeing that Liu Weihan was no longer angry, Liu Laofu finally had the courage and took the villagers into the greenhouse.

Although Liu Laofu is a village head, this guy always goes to the county in order to subsidize the quota, and basically everyone who is an official in the county government knows him.

Seeing Li Xian's fresh face, he couldn't help but wonder, "County Magistrate Liu, this leader is ......"

What Liu Laofu said was a little unconfident.

Li Xian is too young, and judging from the black woolen coat and shiny fashion leather shoes that don't know the brand on his body, he doesn't look like an official.

But since entering the greenhouse, this handsome young man in his twenties has been sitting next to Liu Weihan. In terms of status, it seems to be higher than Liu Yuandu run by the county government - he is a little uncertain.

"Oh. Liu Weihan patted his head, "Look at you, I'm so angry, I didn't have time to introduce you." ”

He smiled and patted Li Xian's arm: "Lao Fu, now the villagers in your village can afford to marry a daughter-in-law, and they can have spare money to hold such a banquet, but I have to thank this one." ”

Liu Laofu Kabakaba eyes.

"This is the investor of our state's liquor industry, Li Xian. ”

"Oops!"

Although I haven't seen a real person, but Bangye Liquor Industry, who doesn't know about Bangye County now?

In particular, the common people in several experimental agro-grain planting areas.

Hearing this name, the people in the greenhouse let out an exclamation and gathered their eyes.

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