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Dozens of people present insisted on demanding, and the branch secretary of Loufang Village said indifferently: "Okay, you can watch it if you want." ”

Lack of confidence.

Someone comforted: "It's all about participation, it's about participating." ”

He can only think so, I hope he doesn't make too much of a fool of himself.

Secretary Tian opened the lid of the bamboo tube, and unexpectedly, a wisp of fragrance gently drilled into everyone's noses.

The aroma is not as strong as bud valley wine, but it is very tempting, and it softens everyone's taste like a spring breeze.

It makes people saliva faster.

Zhang Hao and Secretary Tian were shocked, what is it?

Aunt Doughan exclaimed, "This is scum, right?"

Slag scooping?

Zhang Hao hadn't heard of it.

But someone said its scientific name, rice wine, which is a sweet and delicious liquor.

It's the same wine, but the rice wine nourishes the stomach.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but get nervous and met his opponent.

Secretary Tian still poured half a cup for several secretaries.

Drink into your mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes opened......

It's sweet to the heart.

It's so delicious, as if there is a kind of magic that melts away the troubles in my heart.

After tasting the rice wine, Secretary Tian's face became serious, objectively speaking, the bud wine in Wanling Village and the rice wine in Loufang Village were half a catty.

It's almost impossible to tell the difference between victory and defeat.

Zhang Hao couldn't believe that the bud wine he brought was processed by the divine power of his hands, it was the wine that the gods drank, could there be anything comparable to it in this world?

The secretary of Loufang Village smiled happily, and the sad look on his face just now lingered.

"Yes, some fights. ”

Secretary Tian estimated that he was in a dilemma. ”

Several secretaries discussed.

Secretary Tian pulled Zhang Hao aside and asked, "Why don't I let the liquor from your village go to the competition?"

He said this completely out of selfishness, he knew that Zhang Hao's big leaders in H County were coming, and the choice was in his own hands anyway, so he didn't send a favor to Zhang Hao.

Of course, in his opinion, no matter who participated in the competition, the two represented the best thing in Wanling Township in terms of food.

Zhang Hao knew Secretary Tian's intentions and wanted to answer him affirmatively.

But everyone watched, and now if Secretary Tian goes up and directly announces the victory of Baogu Wine, he is obviously suspected of going through the back door.

Speaking of gossip, both of them are uncomfortable to listen to.

Thinking about this, Zhang Hao politely refused: "Secretary, thank you for your kindness, but I still hope to be fair." ”

Secretary Tian had no choice but to put away that heart, as for how to make a fair choice?

Returning to everyone again, Aunt Doughan gave Secretary Tian an idea.

Ask the cadres of the two villages to describe the things of the village as a reference.

Secretary Tian adopted the aunt's suggestion.

The branch secretary of Loufang Village stepped forward confidently and said: "The rice wine sent by our village is brewed by an eighty-year-old lady in the village.

She began to brew rice wine at the age of fifteen, and she also brewed it for the Eighth Route Army, who drank it not only to quench their thirst, but also to fight bravely with the kindness of the common people.

It can be exaggerated to say that the rice wine in our village is the wine of the revolution and the product of the new era. ”

His words were touching, but the expression was too exaggerated, so that everyone present couldn't help but laugh.

But there is one aspect that is worthy of affirmation, and Zhang Hao is also impressed, the old man who made this cup of rice wine for more than 60 years has undeniably worked hard to bring the taste of rice wine to the extreme.

Zhang Hao relieved his heart, no wonder rice wine can compete with bud valley wine.

That is the wisdom of a lifetime of working people.

Dripping water can wear stones, and grandma's craftsmanship is the precipitation of a long life.

What other troubles and boredoms can't be thought of?

This is probably the secret of the best thing about rice wine.

It was Zhang Hao's turn to go up and tell.

Zhang Hao was not ready to play the emotional card, which moved everyone to cry, he felt that there was no need for that.

He said: "First of all, on behalf of the villagers of Wanling Village, I would like to say thank you to everyone.

Thank you for your affirmation of Baogu wine, and secondly, I want to say that our village urgently needs this opportunity to participate, and I have been preparing for this day for a long time.

To tell you the truth, there is nearly one million worth of liquor stored in the distillery in Wanling Village.

If I can take advantage of this opportunity to make a name for myself, I am confident that I will eliminate all the bud grain wine worth millions.

At the end of the year, the villagers will be able to share dividends, and all 86 poor households in Wanling Village will be able to get out of poverty, and even catch the last train of the well-off. ”

Zhang Hao's words, Secretary Tian listened very carefully, and the past few years have been a big year for poverty alleviation.

Many villages don't know how to start developing industries to drive the production enthusiasm of poor households and achieve poverty alleviation?

The winery in Wanling Village is just a benchmark for other villages to learn from.

If it can really be as Zhang Hao described, the significance of this bottle of liquor is too great.

The others had their own opinions, and they were skeptical of what Zhang Hao said.

It's hard to believe that a million of wine will be consumed before the end of the year.

"Xiao Zhang, I understand your feelings, but as a cadre, you should be steady, and you can't blow it casually. The branch secretary of Loufang Village said kindly.

"Director Zhang, is there really a million wine in your village?" someone asked.

Zhang Hao nodded firmly and replied: "Of course, I never tell lies, one million is just my estimate, and it is possible to sell two million wine." ”

Someone sneered: "It's getting more and more untouchable, it's too good to blow." ”

"I think it's better to be practical, and choose rice wine to compete. ”

"Why don't we believe Director Zhang once?"

Opinions were divided.

Secretary Tian said: "Since everyone disagrees, let's vote by a show of hands, no matter what the result is, I respect it." ”

The village cadres of the eight villages raised their hands, and unexpectedly there was a four-to-four tie, with four votes each for rice wine and bud grain wine.

Of course, Zhang Hao and the secretary of Loufang Village both supported the wine in their village.

A few village cadres, you look at me, I look at you, is it difficult to do now?

Just when everyone was having a hard time choosing, another hand appeared, which belonged to Secretary Tian, and Secretary Tian raised his hand and said, "I support Wanling Village." ”

Several branch secretaries didn't speak, but they were unwilling, and Secretary Tian's partiality was too obvious.

The secretary of Loufang Village knows in his heart that the weight of poverty alleviation in the whole village in Secretary Tian's heart and the weight of poverty alleviation in Wanling Township, even if he feels that he is dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't say anything about his suffering, he can only admit it.

But Zhang Hao's big words today, he heard them clearly, and he had to take them seriously.

He walked up to Zhang Hao, smiled, and said: "Congratulations, Director Zhang, I hope you will do what you say, don't deceive the people, we are village cadres, there are two things that we can't touch, one is corruption, and the other is to fool the people." ”

His words sounded harsh and pointed.

Zhang Hao could understand his mood at this time, and thanked: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, but we can handle the affairs of our village ourselves, so let you bother." ”

The tip of the needle is against Maimang, and no one bows their heads.