Seeing that there was still plenty of time, Kuang Dejun rode out along the newly built cement fork in the road. He Shaojun's road repair workers finished early, and most of the cement road was completed.

Because of his good vision, he never turns on the headlights when riding an electric car at night, and his ears are particularly sharp.

In the pile of straw, there was the sound of the rate of understanding, and the voices of a man and a woman.

I really know how to find a place, this remote corner is indeed a good place for cheating.

"Lao Du, what should I do, just come down. Didn't your cousin say it's okay?" the woman asked. It was Kuang Yanni's voice.

The woman was in a hurry to leave, it turned out that she was going to meet her old lover.

"Don't say it. This time, even my cousin couldn't be protected, I don't know who recorded what I said and stabbed it to the county discipline inspection commission. The sound of Du Gusheng's duck's throat.

"Guess who it is?" the woman's panting voice gasped again, "Slow down, you're hurting me!"

Then Lao Du rushed into action, and said in his mouth: "Who else will be, it must be your Kuangjia soldier, this kid is insidious enough, one day I will kill him and get ......"

Every sentence was transmitted into the eardrums of the Kuang German army, and the more I listened to it, the more annoyed I became. Aren't you going to kill me, Lao Tzu will let you burn down the company camp tonight, and there is nowhere to escape!

He pulled out a lighter, lit it, and threw it at a pile of straw a few hundred meters away. These straws have been exposed to the sun, and they have dried so much that there is no moisture, and a little bit is enough.

The straw on the edge of the beginning caught fire, the wind fueled the fire, and several straw piles ignited a raging fire.

First of all, the people in the barn of the village committee a thousand kilometers away saw that the pile of straw at the foot of the hill was on fire.

"Oh no, the straw pile on the other side of Maple Ridge is on fire, hurry up and put out the fire!" someone exclaimed.

"If you burn it, you burn it, anyway, those straws are also used to fertilize the fields. ”

"That being said, it wouldn't be good if it burned up the mountain, so let's go and put out the fire!"

Dozens of villagers rushed towards the Maple Ridge hill with iron buckets.

Two unscrupulous men and women on the straw pile, dreaming that the straw pile would catch fire, and when they were found, they hurriedly fled naked, and the clothes that were discarded on the straw pile were instantly destroyed by the fire.

"Haha, I said why did the straw pile catch fire, it turns out that someone is doing firewood here and encountering a fire!"

A man and a woman, naked, covering key parts, ran towards the top of the mountain. The villagers recognized it at a glance as the branch secretary and the village women's director, and many villagers knew about the relationship between the two. I can't think of it, where to steal it, steal it to the hill straw pile.

The villagers carried water from the Maple Hang Reservoir in iron buckets, and each person extinguished the fire with a bucket of water.

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Moreover, it was such a fragrant story of the burning of the company camp, and after a few minutes the crowd gathered in the threshing field, all knew what had happened.

The fire on the straw pile on the hill also alarmed the township mayor Guo Nianxia: "What's going on, Xiao Yan, there are great safety hazards when the straw is stacked like this!"

A villager said: "Usually it's fine, but tonight it's Lao Du's anger that ignites the straw pile!"

From the discussion of the villagers, Guo Nianxia understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"It's not like words, the impact is extremely bad, Lao Huang, this matter has to be reported and given him a punishment!"

Huang Daqing's face was also pale.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Guo Nianxia announced the official start of the Qianjin Village Committee election.

The first is to announce the list of candidates.

There are two candidates for village director: one is Kuang Dejun and the other is Xie Zaorong. Xie Zaorong set up a brick and tile factory in the east of the village, which was relatively low-key and was also appreciated by the villagers. So there are quite a few people who recommend him this time.

There are also two candidates for public security director: Xie Chunhua and Sun Luchang.

Village accounting candidates Du Gutian and Xie Yebing.

Candidates for women's director, Kuang Yanni and Sun Lian'e.

Yan Zhiqiang explained the matters to fill in the votes: All villagers over the age of 18 are eligible to vote, each person receives an election ballot, one candidate for each candidate, the election is invalid, and the alteration is invalid!

Before voting, give each candidate twenty minutes to introduce themselves.

Xie Zaorong, the owner of the brick and tile factory, first came to the stage to speak: Fellow villagers, I Xie Zaorong, I opened the Gangbei brick and tile factory. If I am elected as the head of Qianqian Village, I will make the village committee public, the people of Qianqian Village will discuss and resolve the affairs of Qianqian Village, and the village's finances will be made public. In this section of the Yuedu River, the sand mining in the river is even leased to outsiders to pan for gold, and the mountains and forests are leased to outsiders to cut pine oil. I will definitely cooperate with the work of the branch secretary and strive to complete the tasks assigned by the superiors. Of course, if you support me to be elected as the village director, and then buy bricks and tiles in my brick and tile factory, as long as the villagers of Qianqian Village can enjoy discounts. This is not a bribe, vote for me to give you a hundred yuan red envelope or vote for me to invite you to eat at the restaurant, I Xie Zaorong will not do it. There is only one public pledge to support all villagers in building new houses and living in new homes. That's all I have to say, thank you!

Everyone applauded, and Yan Zhiqiang on the rostrum said into the microphone: "Now I invite another candidate, Kuang Dejun, to talk about how he will lead everyone to become rich and well-off if he is elected as the village director, everyone is welcome!"

Kuang Dejun walked to the front desk in front of everyone, looking at the thousands of pairs of eyes below, after all, it was preliminary, and his heart was a little empty.

As a disciple of Shennong, he couldn't back down, and if the election was not successful, the terrifying lightning strike would also be a consequence that he couldn't bear.

He smiled slightly and said: "The village committee has made it public that this is the first thing to do, if you choose me as the village director today, I will not give you a giant vegetable, nor will I give you one or two giant rice, if anyone with a ghost wants to steal my giant rice, I will let him gnaw on the mud; whoever wants to enter my base to steal, I will make him unforgettable for the rest of his life." The reason is very simple, what I create is mine, and what you create is yours. There are thousands of ways to make a fortune, and everyone can find a suitable path for themselves. You can make a fortune by building a brick and tile factory, and you can also get ahead by running a soy sauce factory; I can dig out golden eggs in Qishan, and of course you can grow fruits and medicinal herbs on the beach. It's not that the land isn't fertile, it's that the brain isn't open, and to be honest, it's not particularly difficult to make money. You have a good product, I'll help you find a market. Qianqian Village is so big, but there is still a lot of land and many mountains and forests in Qianqian Village that have not been developed. Choose me as the village director, and I will help you make a fortune, every family has a house, and every household has a new car to drive!"

The villagers applauded in unison, and bought a luxury car in half a year. Although none of them have such a good creation, the dozen or so people who work in Qishan are living a nourishing and comfortable life.

(End of chapter)