Ridiculous suggestion

Wu Zheng never dreamed that because of Mo Wenqing's words, Wu Jiawang actually said that his conscience let the dog eat it.

This kind of thing of being scolded in person, no matter how generous his personality is, no matter how much he estimates the face of his fellow villagers, he can't bear it anymore, and asks coldly: "What did you say?"

"I said that your conscience let the dog eat!" Wu Jiawang said with great pleasure.

Looking at his comfortable expression, it was as if this sentence had been held in his stomach for a long time, and he could only say it today.

Maybe it's because it's been too long, so this one is said to be so happy, it's as if he had eaten a cup of ice cream on dog days, and you look at his smug look, no matter how you look at it, it's a little underdrawn.

"Wu Jiawang!" Before Wu Zheng could speak, Wu Fengxing couldn't help it first, and shouted angrily: "How can you speak?"

"How can I speak, do I still need you to teach?" Wu Jiawang immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, and vented all his anger to Wu Fengxing, and asked angrily: "Also, did I say something wrong?"

"You..." his arrogant look made Wu Feng stunned.

He stared blankly at Wu Jiawang, who was full of anger, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't hide his smile, his lips smacked several times, and the dirty words in his stomach couldn't be scolded.

He is just sixty this year, but Wu Jiawang is already in his seventies, and in terms of seniority, he still has to call the other party big brother. In such a situation, if he opens his mouth to curse, it is a bit unqualified!

Wu Jiawang can be unscrupulous, that's because of his Wu, and he has nothing to do with Wu Zheng on his side. To put it bluntly, it is not from the root

It is a family, a pure outsider.

But he can't do it, his ancestors have been here for generations, even if he knows that the other party is not a real elder, but the necessary qualities and the impression on the younger generations must be paid attention to.

Because of this scruple, in the face of Wu Jiawang's arrogance, he was so angry that he trembled, but he didn't have any tricks at all.

But his forbearance made Wu Jiawang even more proud, and he shouted loudly: "Say? Am I wrong? Don't you look at it, what has become of the streets in our village? Except for the pit is the pit, your family is not looking forward to building roads?"

This is a reality that no one can avoid, even if Wu Fengxing looks down on him in his heart, there is no reason to refute it.

Not only Wu Fengxing, but even the other people in the courtyard actually have such thoughts. So even if the big guy was a little unaccustomed to Wu Jiawang's arrogance, no one came out to refute it.

The big guy was silent, which made Wu Jiawang even more proud, glared at Wu Fengxing, and continued to shout: "Didn't you hear clearly just now? Secretary Mo said that the town wants to build a road for our village, but Wu Zheng doesn't agree!"

This kid was born in Wujiawa since he was a child, and he has come back when he grows up. Logically speaking, shouldn't he think about this village? But how did he do such a good thing, and he didn't agree to it? I accepted that his conscience was eaten by dogs, is this wrong?"

When he scolded here, he found that Wu Fengxing wanted to speak, so he immediately waved his hand domineeringly, and shouted: "Don't talk, listen to me!"

These words were domineering and arrogant, and the angry Wu Fengxing began to tremble again, raising his hand and pointing at Wu Jiawang, but he couldn't say a word.

"Are you angry? Why am I still angry?" Wu Jiawang was indeed angry, and when he spoke, he turned his head suddenly, glared at Wu Zheng angrily and asked: "Wu Zheng, tell me yourself, did I scold you wrong? Do you know that in order to build roads for the village, our family is virtuous."

How many hearts, how many journeys have you run, how many people have you begged? But you are good, just one disagrees, and you will put him... and Secretary Xu's efforts were all wasted. ”

He said it impassionedly, but Wu Zheng understood it and couldn't help pouting.

Looking at the old thing, it seems that it is really for the sake of this village, but listen carefully, it is still the last sentence that is the most real!

In the final analysis, the purpose of this old boy is to highlight their family's virtue and talent, and he wants to continue to attack his own opportunity to make Mo Wenqing remember his son.

If the secretary of the town party committee is not Mo Wenqing and has no connection with him, this old thing's tricks are really vicious and can definitely work.

It's a pity, this old boy only thinks about how to pat the leader's ass, but he doesn't figure out the real situation, he is destined to be a clown!

He laughed secretly in his heart, naturally he wouldn't organize anything! Isn't there such a saying? The higher you jump, the worse you fall! Only by letting Wu Jiawang perform to his heart's content at this time, and when he can slap his face, will it be even more enjoyable!

He thought so in his heart, but the fact that there was no refutation made the surrounding villagers disappointed, and some even showed angry expressions on their faces.

Wu Jiawang was even more proud, turned his head and looked around, and found that the expression on Mo Wenqing's face seemed to be smiling, as if he agreed with his words, and his heart was even more happy.

Wu Zheng guessed correctly, his ultimate goal was to let his son Wu Decai succeed in ascending to the throne. Why did Wu Fengshan act as the village head? When his son was the team leader, that kid was still carrying cement on the construction site.

It was because of this that he was full of jealousy of Wu Zheng's family, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to suppress the family. Of course

, if there is a chance to put his son on the throne, he will do everything he can.

Now that the opportunity has come, how can he not seize it tightly, if he is not at this time, let Mo Wenqing remember his son, where will he go to such a good opportunity in the future?

Thinking that he had won the favor of the leader of the town party committee after his performance, he felt hot and full of enthusiasm all over his body, and immediately made persistent efforts and said to Mo Wenqing: "Secretary Mo, did you hear what I said just now?"

"Huh?" Mo Wenqing didn't seem to expect that he would be questioned in person, and he was stunned.

But soon, he figured out the other party's thoughts, and couldn't help but look at Wu Zheng meaningfully, and then turned around and nodded at Wu Jiawang, and said with a smile: "I heard it!"

"Now that you have heard it, then you should know that our people in Wujiawa are eager to build roads, right?"

This point, even if he didn't ask, Mo Wenqing would have already learned about it in Wu Zheng's mouth, so he nodded without hesitation: "I can see it!"

"Okay!" After being affirmed twice in a row, Wu Jiawang felt more confident in his heart, and immediately stretched out his hand to point at Wu Zheng and shouted: "Secretary Mo, since the root of the matter lies in him, can I make a suggestion?"

Looking at his righteous appearance, Mo Wenqing finally couldn't hold back a laugh, and then nodded very seriously, "Yes! No matter who it is, as long as the proposal is beneficial to the people of Wujiawa, it can be put forward, and our town party committee will also seriously consider it!"

In this case, it was already encouragement in disguise, and Wu Jiawang's eyebrows fluttered when he heard it, and he almost cheered loudly.

Fortunately, he was already in his seventies, and he could still pretend to be calm, so he just took a deep breath and pressed his heart

Excited, he continued to Mo Wenqing: "Secretary Mo! Since Wu Zheng only cares about himself, ignores the rights and interests of many villagers, resists the orders of the town party committee, and does not agree to build roads in the village, he does not regard him as a villager of Wujiawa at all. So I suggested that the orchard contracted by their family be taken back to the village collective. ”

"What?" Mo Wenqing really didn't expect that Wu Jiawang would make such a request, and he was stunned.

However, his expression made Wu Jiawang think that he had said what the leaders were thinking, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart: I'll just say! How can anyone who is an official not greedy for money? I don't believe that Wu Zheng's orchard is so profitable, and the leaders in the town will not be greedy?

Now right, right? Look at this Secretary Mo, when he heard my suggestion to take back the orchard, he was surprised and stupid.

Feeling proud, he hurriedly continued to say loudly: "Since Wu Zheng doesn't treat him as a person from Wu Jiawa, then he is not qualified to contract the orchard in the village. If I say that, do you agree?"

In his impression, if he raised his arms like this, the people below would definitely respond loudly.

After all, Wu Zheng's apples are as expensive as gold, who can't look at them? If no one is red-eyed and warm-hearted, what are the big guys doing here today? Don't you expect Wu Zheng to eat with food?

Can you expect others to enjoy the food? How can you just take that rice bowl away? Others dare not say that at the beginning of the day, others will not follow suit!

Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and asked loudly: "Everyone said, am I right?"

"Oh yes!" a foul mouth rang out.

Wu Jiawang just wanted to see who was scolding him, but suddenly found that Wu Fengxing rushed in front of him, and came up with a mouthful of spit: "I'm bah!"