Chapter 249 Heavy color and light friends
"Donate 200 million yuan in the name of Dai Pingping to build a second bridge on the Yangtze River. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIt's not a matter of money, it's beyond the scope of Jiangpu County, I can't be the master at all, and I have to submit it to the city for approval. "Secretary Dai Qibao's eyes are hot, Yan Songjie gently spit out a promise of 100 million gold, but unfortunately the meat is too fat and choked to death, and it is not a county party secretary who can influence the project.
"Dai Pingping must be named after the Second Bridge of the Yangtze River, and a monument of merit must be erected, and there is no other requirement. Dai Pingping's eyes were moist, and she clasped her fingers with Song Jie: "Thank you!"
"Uncle Dai is an elder of Pingping, Yu Gong is the secretary of the county party committee, and he went to the city to apply for the 200 million project, and I think the city will definitely agree to build the Yangtze River Bridge between Puxian County and Dalanjing, and Pingping is not the only one who will leave a name through the ages. Yan Songjie talked eloquently.
"Yes!" Secretary Dai Qibao was excited: "Leave a name for the ages, and there is no loss if you don't succeed, but the project has been established for at least half a year in advance, and you can't come in a hurry." ā
"Don't be in a hurry! first small and then large, slowly drawing, then three bridges, four bridges, five bridges, river crossing tunnel No. 1, No. 2~. Yan Songjie recalled that in 2017, the north-south mode of transportation, the ferry had long been ashes.
"Okay! I am wearing a trace to petition for the people, and the merit of building the bridge for free is immeasurable. "Secretary Dai Qibao seems to see the future.
"Hmph!" Dai Pingping is vinegar smell and Songjie's ten fingers clasped tightly, and it also turned into a desperate squeeze of internal strength: "It's not that there is no money, this opening is 200 million, and four seats are built." Sister Honghong is right, you are not honest at all. ā
At the same time as borrowing money, Shuguo Supermarket also launched a barter activity. Dai Pingping at the East Gate, Han Zhimei at the South Gate, Liang Yuhong at the West Gate, and Wu Minger at the North Gate are the four beauties divided equally.
Use pork ribs and tube bones that no one buys for popular pork belly fat activities, one pound for one pound.
In late November, it is the time when the pork belly is in demand.
Suddenly, the ribs and bones of the Zhu Jiang Town Market were swept away, and they went to the Shuguo Supermarket to exchange for pork belly fat meat.
Dongmen Shuguo Supermarket said aloud to thank Dai Pingping!
Ximen Shuguo Supermarket recited aloud a sentence of thanks to Liang Yuhong!
Nanmen Shuguo Supermarket recited aloud a sentence to thank Han Zhimei!
Beimen Shuguo Supermarket recited aloud a sentence to thank Wu Ming'er!
Every day, every day, endlessly.
At the end of the eleventh day, thousands of people were paid to test people's hearts.
The first director of the Public Security Bureau, Hou Liang, borrowed 300 yuan from charity and returned 3,000 yuan tenfold.
"I only got back the original 300 yuan, and please bring the rest back to Kek Lok Temple. "Director Hou never expected that the host of Bajie would really repay ten times, and three thousand yuan was a huge amount of money, making Director Hou like a firefly in the dark.
"Thank you! Write down that Director Hou Liang borrowed another 2,700 yuan. The guy who delivered the money gave a thumbs up: "Director Hou! This money will become 27,000 yuan in 10 days, and 270,000 yuan in 20 days!
"Wait! I'll take it all. Director Hou Liang's face was blue: "Host Bajie! The person you sent is too shameless." ā
Zhang Mingfa, a policeman from the second Public Security Bureau, borrowed 200 yuan from charity and returned 2,000 yuan tenfold.
"Thank you! Zhang Mingfa was holding two thousand yuan. With tears in his eyes, he hated Director Hou Liang very much, because of his iron relationship, he was unwilling to borrow money from the host of Bajie. Hou Liangju used his authority to cut the prelude and directly deducted Zhang Mingfa's salary to borrow Bajie to preside.
Director Hou is too kind, isn't it, why don't you deduct a year's salary to borrow Bajie host!
~ 4,791, Huang Li, a first-grade elementary school student, borrowed a penny from charity and returned a dime tenfold.
Everyone who borrowed money to repair the bridge got ten times the repayment, publicized kindness, and erected a monument engraved on the side of Dai Pingping's merit bridge.
Hundreds of people beat their chests and regretted it, Bajie presided over the free breakfast, how rich, why don't you believe him? Make money and leave a good name.
Eager for the next opportunity to come, he must go bankrupt to borrow money from the host of Bajie.
Ten times back, in the name of kindness.
Knowing that he would speak, he would say, "I will give you a chance, and you will be next." ā
Zhang Guangcui and Gu Xiaoqin had a heart-to-heart exchange: "Wei Guitao is not a thing......! ā
"Wei Guitao is handsome, so handsome that he has no friends, what are you doing together?" Gu Xiaoqin didn't understand why this first love was so difficult to achieve a positive result: "It's not right! Yan Songjie is an exception, not only did the friendship boat not capsize, but the four beauties sat in front of and behind Yan Songjie, as if the four divine beasts were guarding in all directions.
Prevent female classmates from disturbing.
Let the students guess what happened? It was so difficult that Yan Songjie cooked all four of them in a pot of raw rice, and they were all Yan Songjie women. It's not like the raw rice popped into popcorn in 2017, it doesn't work
"Ge Yirong is here!" Zhang Guangcui was silent.
Gu Xiaoqin immediately changed her expression, smiled lightly, and said crisply, "Ge Yirong!"
took the initiative to say hello to Ge Yirong, with a dignified demeanor and elegant manners, as if he had changed into a different person. On the mountain where he begged for rain before, the grim and angry look disappeared without a trace.
Ge Yirong was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he pout, and said secretly: "I just saw it today, what does it mean to be the same before and the same after people." ā
With a smile on his face: "I'll see how you are? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, what can I do, I'm fine. Gu Xiaoqin pretended to be calm and looked at Ge Yirong's face with a smile.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you guys talk slowly!" Ge Yirong left in a gentlemanly manner.
Zhang Guangcui looked up with a pretty face: "You are so happy!" and then thought that he and Wei Guitao were incarnated as Lin Daiyu.
There was news in the third and fourth classes of junior high school, and the photos of Liang Yuhong, Wu Minger, and Dai Pingping leaked out, and the boys begged for it, but Yan Songjie ignored it.
Zhang Yongjun and Yan Jie found Yan Songjie in the Jile Temple, Zhang Yongjun touched the shiny head: "Songjie! ā
"Wu Ming'er is talented and intelligent, and he is a martial arts wizard!" Yan Songjie embarrassedly hooked the corners of his mouth, closing his eyes and talking nonsense!
Yan Jie smiled innocently: "Liang Yuhong disappeared for two or three days to cultivate his internal strength to the Yellow Realm, and let the brothers practice for a few months, but he has no sense of qi, not to mention talent, Liang Yuhong is not a smart person." ā
"Liang Yuhong is even more talented and intelligent, and she is a prodigy in martial arts! If you don't study well, it doesn't mean that you can't practice martial arts badly. Yan Songjie hooked the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, nonsense! "Zhang Yongjun is smart, he is wise, no, he has no understanding when he practices martial arts." Yan Jie, I won't hit your young heart. ā
"It won't be a double cultivation with you, otherwise you will cultivate to the Yellow Realm in two or three days. Zhang Yongjun touched the shiny head and asked with wide eyes.
"Yes! Zhang Yongjun has a point, I observed that Wu Ming'er was as tender as a wife to Song Jie. Yan Jie smiled innocently, which pot is not opened, and the pot is not opened.
"Okay, Yan Jie, you are ruthless! Wait a few days, and I'll have a good rest. Yan Songjie had no choice but to agree, and finally accumulated some Xuanhuang merits, and he had to spend them again.