Hearing the discussion of the villagers, Zhang Hao said in his heart that it was false that he didn't hurt.

People are most afraid of gossip, which is more uncomfortable than beating up in front of themselves.

People's hearts are made of meat, and Zhang Hao felt the pain of grinding meat.

Kong Zhishu beckoned everyone to be quiet and reported the achievements made by Zhang Hao when he came to Wanling Village.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is something that the previous village directors of Wanling Village could not do.

After a touching narration by Kong Zhishu, a few people lowered their heads.

I feel that there is no real evidence, and Zhang Hao should not be suspected.

But there are also people who are born to join in the fun and never take responsibility for what they say.

Anyway, when I'm old, I just say it, and the national government still dares to touch me.

Most of these people are people who have come over in hard years, they have never read a book, how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, he doesn't know, anyway, Lao Tzu is the biggest.

At any time, if you open and close your mouth, you will be raised to the level of the national government, and you can't say one, two, three.

Anyway, when you hear rumors, you have to fan the flames.

Uncle Yi stood up and questioned: "Secretary Kong, you said so many chicken feathers, I just want to listen to Director Zhang's explanation." ”

Yang Lao Wu was anxious, stood up and asked, "Winery, have you paid for it?"

"Nope. "Uncle is right.

"No, you're a fool. ”

"I like to mix, I'm thinking about the villagers, don't end up with nothing. "Uncle left Yang Lao Wu the same.

"Don't think that when you're old, I won't dare to do it, I'll put my words here today, if anyone chews his tongue everywhere again, I will tear his mouth, regardless of men or women. ”

Yang Lao Wu is grateful, what Zhang Hao has done, he sees it in his eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there was no Zhang Hao, he might really be counted in this life.

"Okay, okay, no wind and no waves, let's listen to Director Zhang himself. Uncle Wang greeted.

Zhang Hao got up and returned to the office, opened the safe and took out more than 100,000 cash and account books.

Everything was placed in front of the villagers.

Some people are ashamed to bow their heads.

Zhang Hao said affectionately: "Folks, I am not a perfect person, you can question my character,

But I didn't touch a cent of the collective money, it's all here, this is the account book, which day which family bought the wine, how much money it earned, the record is clear, you can check it. ”

Zhang Hao first handed the account book to Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang calculated it carefully, and there was no error at all.

One by one, the ledgers were passed down.

The facts are in front of them, and everyone feels indebted.

I feel that I am so ridiculous, why do I doubt Zhang Hao?

As Confucius said, without him, there would be no hope for this village.

There are still tens of thousands of catties of bud grain waiting for mildew at home.

Uncle Wang stood up and said, "Are you all satisfied now?"

I don't even know why it's like that.

Think about it yourself with your conscience, how much money did you pay for a winery?

In just half a month, not only did he return to his original cost, but he also earned tens of thousands of yuan, don't you feel distressed to slander Director Zhang like this?"

Uncle Wang's words took the lead made Zhang Hao deeply moved.

Tears flowed in front of everyone.

Da Hei, who was squatting on the side, was distressed, ran back to the bedroom, bit the toilet paper, and handed it to Zhang Hao.

"Thank you, Daikoku. ”

Zhang Hao wiped it and said, "Folks, my term here is only three years.

I don't know who will be the village chief three years later, but I don't need to cheat everyone's money and leave a reputation for eternity.

I went to the city to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register the trademark of our Baogu wine "Yulinglu", and everyone will be shareholders of this brand in the future.

I sometimes ask myself, why do you fight so hard, and how easy is it to be like the village chief of Wanling Village in the past.

But I can't convince myself, the people of the whole country are well-off, we can't fall behind, folks,

The reason why I fight like this is that I hope to watch the development of Wanling Village on the right track during the three years of my tenure, so that I can leave with peace of mind. ”

This passage touched everyone.

They stared at Zhang Hao intently.

Some people think, what is this young man from other places trying to do?

Achievement?

No.

Money, career?

Neither is it.

The only answer is simply for the happy life of the common people.

A few tears rained down, and their hearts were very good.

An outstanding cadre who has not been seen in a hundred years appears in his village, but he is suspicious every day.

Shame, shame.

If everyone were like this, Wanling Village would only be poor forever.

"Director Zhang, that's good, I didn't misread you. Uncle Wang gave a thumbs up in front of everyone.

Bang Bang Bang ~

The applause was sparse and sparse, and the applause slowly thundered.

Uncle Wang handed the account book to Zhang Hao again, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I believe in you." ”

Wait for the applause to stop.

Zhang Hao said: "In order to avoid this kind of thing again, I discussed with Kong Zhishu and decided to choose an accountant from among everyone to be responsible for managing the collective economy, so that everyone can feel more at ease." ”

As soon as I heard that I was going to choose an accountant, I was also a village cadre.

The reaction below was strong.

They all recommended themselves.

But Zhang Hao and Kong Zhishu knew in their hearts that accountants could not be selected randomly.

First of all, you have to be literate, then you can do some simple calculations, and you have to be careful.

It's not difficult to separate, but it's difficult to put it together.

At the very least, the vast majority of people present do not meet the requirements.

The specific requirements are still spoken by the secretary of Confucius, and the villagers will not offend people.

Kong Zhishu directly gave two conditions, one is a high school graduate, and the other is preferably a woman, a woman is born with a cell to manage accounts.

When everyone heard this, they felt that they had no hope.

On the contrary, some of the young women and children who remained in the village saw the light of day.

In his early twenties, he got married and had a baby after finishing high school, and he hasn't gone out to work to earn money.

Being an accountant is a good choice to earn money and take care of your family.

Zhao Xiaoqian first stood up and asked, "Director Zhang, Secretary Kong, I meet the conditions, can I run for election?"

Zhang Hao nodded.

Uncle Wang was excited, and his daughter-in-law had the hope of becoming a cadre.

A young woman in black stockings also stood up and asked, "I also meet the conditions, can I run?"

"Yes. Kong Zhishu replied.

Zhang Hao knew this woman, he was the daughter-in-law of the old man of the fourth team called Zhang Guihua.

The name sounds rustic, but the dress is ......

It's still a bit dirty.

In the village, he is at the forefront of fashion, his husband is capable, and he earns a lot of money by nailing planks outside a year, and often sends money back.

Zhang Guihua has nothing to do, so she stays in the teahouse to play cards and fry Jinhua.

Win or lose, he doesn't care about the old man, he doesn't get involved in the affairs of young people, he only stares at his own one-third of an acre.

Xiang Osmanthus is a daughter-in-law brought back from other places, the man is capable and has money, so of course she stayed.

Many women in the village who were brought back from other places ran away after giving birth to babies, feeling that they could not live in the ravine.

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Seven or eight eligible people have signed up to participate in the elections.