Lu Zhenyuan asked curiously: "What is there to be greedy for the team leader, not even a sesame official." Liu Changhai lit the table with chopsticks, which is his habit, which means that this is too unlevel to say and has not been thought through the brain.

Lu Zhenyuan didn't care about his small movements, and was still looking at him with interest. Liu Changhai had no choice but to explain to him: "At present, there are very few farmers in the countryside who farm at home, because they are tired and do not make money. ”

Ding Ruolan often came into contact with some people who had come out of the country, but she knew something, so she interjected and said: "Doesn't the state give back the subsidy?" Liu Changhai knocked on the table again, glanced at her, and said: "It is good that the state has subsidies, but this money may not be distributed to the peasants. When there were fewer people who farmed the land, the village sold the land or rented it to others to plant.

In recent years, there have been many people who have gone to work in other places, and there are basically no young and middle-aged people in the rural areas, and there are some older people who are at home to take care of their children, and these people do not know the state policy, and they all believe what the village cadres convey. In some places, developers requisition land to build houses, measuring the entire land area, but in fact, there are many ditches and roads, all of which belong to ownerless plots, and finally fall into the pockets of village cadres.

In addition, some land compensation, such as the construction of machine stations, communication towers, etc., the actual compensation is very high, but only a small part of the land occupied by the occupants is received. There are also some state poverty alleviation projects, subsidies for subsistence households, and so on, and the state allocates a lot of money to the rural areas every year, but the peasants receive very little benefit, and most of them are diverted by cadres at all levels for other purposes or embezzled privately. ”

Lu Zhenyuan understood and said: "The scriptures are good scriptures, and they are all crooked by the crooked monks. It's no wonder that we've all seen rapid growth in the country's economy, but not much in people's sense of well-being. ”

Liu Changhai suddenly felt that he was also a member of the crooked-mouthed monks, otherwise he would have come here. He did not speak, Lu Zhenyuan had been in the United States for a long time, and he was accustomed to an environment in which people could supervise the work of the government, so he continued to make comments: "Do you say that these officials are just to make a fortune? Is it that if you can't do this, no one will want to be this official?"

Liu Changhai felt that his words were ridiculous and an insult to himself, but he couldn't think of anything to refute them, so he asked himself: "If I hadn't used the power in my hands to make all this money and arrange for my children and wives to come to the United States, what value would my efforts be in the past few years? After all these years of hard work, I am afraid that I will not even be able to afford a house." I couldn't help but shake my head.

Lu Zhenyuan looked at him, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, deep in his heart, he looked down on Liu Changhai. He thinks that people like Liu Changhai have no ability at all, except for being an official. Maybe when they first worked, they were also capable and level, but after a few years of mixing in officialdom, they would only slap their superiors and kick their subordinates' butts.

No matter how well you do, if you don't meet the leader's appetite, you will do it in vain, so everything must be done according to the leader's intentions. Slowly, the edges and corners of the individual are polished, the creativity is gone, the personality is gone, and everyone must do things in accordance with the spirit of the superior meeting to implement step by step. Only in the pursuit of power and the competition of scheming have made great progress. We must pursue consistency in doing things, but we do our best to get promoted and make a fortune and how to get the maximum benefits, and these are only useful in that kind of soil, and if we leave that environment, we have to start everything from scratch.

Of course, Liu Changhai also knows what his problems are, but when he enters the officialdom, he can't help it. He regretted that he had embarked on such a road, and his good life had become like this, and he still had no bottom in his heart about what to do in the future.

None of the three spoke, thinking about their own thoughts. After eating a good meal, Ding Ruolan went home, and Liu Changhai could only live here temporarily.

Although Mei Laosi has been very busy, he thinks of Zhao Jing whenever he has time, and wants to visit this child, he owes her too much, since his mother sent her to Singapore and gave 100,000 yuan, because he was very busy, he never gave her money again, and he didn't have time to find her, I don't know if Zhao Min resented himself.

He remembered that at his son's wedding last time, Jingjing actually came, and called his father, although it was a little abrupt in the face of relatives and friends to recognize relatives like this, but somehow, he actually felt a trace of warmth, but this child did not accept the money he gave and didn't know what to think, did he hate his father very much? Hey, hate should be, who told me not to give her a normal family!

This child's stubbornness, he still likes it very much, Jingjing is also very competitive, now not only is she beautiful and lovely, but also her work is very good, girl, very stable, which makes him very happy. By the way, last time at his son's wedding, Jingjing came with Lin Xiao, which means that they have a very good relationship, so it is better to ask Lin Xiao to help him ask Jingjing to come out for a meal together, in fact, he is afraid that he will ask Zhao Jing out, and Zhao Jing will not give him face.

Thinking of this, Mei Laosi dialed Lin Xiao's phone: "Hey, Lin Xiao?" As soon as Lin Xiao answered the phone, Mei Laosi hurriedly replied: "Mei Ye, it's me, what do you have to do?"

Mei Laosi said seriously: "Please do one thing, can you help me make an appointment with Jingjing?" Lin Xiao asked with some puzzlement: "Master Mei, why don't you make an appointment yourself?" Lin Xiao was puzzled: It is clear that you are a father and daughter, but it is a bit unreasonable to ask yourself an outsider to match, but this father and daughter, one has a heart and a mouth, and the other has no mouth, it is really dramatic.

Mei Laosi thought for a while and said, "Hey, don't you have a good relationship with Jingjing, I hope you will talk more about our father and daughter!" Lin Xiao was even more puzzled, so he asked: "Master Mei, what is the knot between your father and daughter that can't be untied?" Mei Laosi was silent for a moment and said: "That's it, in a few words, I can't tell you clearly on the phone, you can come to the café near my house!"

Lin Xiao was also very relieved and readily agreed. He had long wanted to know about the matter between them, but he didn't dare to ask Zhao Jing deeply, and after asking her last time he cried, he didn't dare to ask again.

Lin Xiao drove to the door of the café that Mei Laosi said, parked the car and went upstairs to the café, the downstairs was too noisy, there was no single room, only upstairs, he thought that Mei Ye must be upstairs, he went to the top and asked the waiter: "May I ask where Mei Ye is?" The waiter told him at 207.