Chapter 1772: Uncle Farmer Won't Dislike Me All Over Mud

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Chapter 1772 Uncle Farmer Won't Dislike Me All Over Mud

Yang Zailin had to go down with the secretary to push the cart together, and it took a lot of effort to push the car out of the pit, and Yang Zailin had been splashed into flower pants by the muddy water thrown up by the wheels.

The little driver, Xiao Wang, was a little at a loss: "Secretary Yang, this-this road is too bad." "He's not trying to shirk responsibility, it's really the road is too bad.

Yang Zailin smiled: "We are going to the countryside, the farmer uncle will not dislike me in the mud, let's continue to go." ”

In my heart, I was worried, there were not many cars on the dirt road before, and now there are more tractors, and this road can't be repaired.

If the general manager stopped the funds for road repair, where would he find so much money for road repairs?

When he arrived at the road repair site, Ma Desheng, the director of the village committee of Tianxin Village, nicknamed Ma Cannon, rushed over: "Secretary Yang, you have personally come to supervise, you can rest assured, the citrus planted by the villagers the year before will bear fruit the year after the next year, and everyone points to the boss to collect the citrus after the cement road is repaired."

So, everyone's motivation is very high, you see, in order to reduce expenses, these gravel are picked up by the villagers who went to the bottom of the stone mountain over there. Originally, it was required to have one person per household, but now in order to catch up with the schedule, there are many households with two people. ”

Yang Zailin looked at the hot scene, although he was pleased, but when he thought of the financial problem, he frowned again.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to Ma Desheng, and asked tentatively, "Didn't the deputy county magistrate come this year?"

As soon as he mentioned Deputy County Magistrate Lian, Ma Desheng immediately showed a look of admiration: "Deputy County Magistrate Lian, he only came here yesterday, saying that as long as everyone's progress can keep up, the money to buy cement will be allocated quickly." The villagers are very grateful to him. ”

"Oh?" Yang Zailin spat out a puff of cigarette: "Do you think even the loyalty of this comrade is good?"

"Of course!" Ma Desheng immediately boasted: "Thanks to the deputy county magistrate Lian for going to the top to beg for money for our village." It's not just me who looks at it this way, the last time we held a three-level cadre meeting, the directors of our village committees also praised Lian Deputy County Magistrate.

Everyone said that this deputy county magistrate of Lian is a good official who is dedicated to working for our people, just like you. In order to repair our village-level roads, even the legs of the deputy county magistrate were thin. It is said that when he asked for money from above, he also knelt down to the person in charge of this area. Everyone was very moved, and said that it would be nice to have a few more cadres like Lian Deputy County Magistrate. Even, some people say that it would be nice if even the deputy county magistrate could be the next county magistrate of our county. ”

Yang Zailin was shocked in his heart: This Lian is loyal and takes credit, it turns out that this is the purpose?

Even Zhongzhong, the deputy county magistrate, has only served one term, and generally speaking, he must serve two terms of deputy position before he can be promoted. Unless there is a big achievement, a big merit, and an exceptional promotion.

But in addition to the upper route, there is another way, that is, to be directly recommended by the deputies. It seems that even loyalty takes credit in order to buy people's hearts.

He frowned: "Do you mean to say that you village chiefs know that even the deputy county magistrate went to ask for the money to build the road?"

Ma Desheng said with a smile: "Of course, the deputy county magistrate is our great benefactor, and he has done good things for our people, so naturally all our villagers should know." ”

Yang Zailin trembled with anger: Everyone knew about this, but he was the only one who didn't know!

He forced his emotions to explode: "Why haven't I heard you say anything about it?"