"But but, if my family doesn't have any project support, I'm going to starve to death!" The little old man didn't give up, blocking in front of the Dongfang county magistrate, and he had to give an explanation from the county magistrate.

Several families following the little old man also paid attention to the county magistrate's reaction, I am afraid that as long as Dongfang Yi relaxes, every one will be endless. Deng Gongzi stood beside the magistrate of Dongfang County, like a bodyguard, preventing these people from approaching.

Women have a habit of cleanliness, and they can't even stand the smell in the houses of ordinary people, let alone the smell on these people's bodies! The little old man has not taken a bath for a few months, and the unpleasant smell on his body makes Dongfang Yi frown vigorously, and he is afraid that the impact will not be good, so he can only endure it!

"Poor people must have something to hate!" Yang Erga didn't have so many taboos, his mouth was dark, "You have a litter of babies, do you have nothing to do, you only let women work to support your family, just because you also want the project?" I am afraid that the project will be handed over to you and sold by you in the blink of an eye!"

Several families without projects gathered around Dongfang Yi and defended in every possible way, and gradually Dongfang County Magistrate understood. Although Murakami's distribution is not so reasonable, it is also maintaining a special kind of rules.

Indeed, if such a villager can also get a project, there is really no way to carry out the work in the village. It must be said that sometimes the simple and even outrageously simple working methods of the villagers have a miraculous effect and deal with the shortcomings of the village's parents.

In the end, Dongfang Yi did not oppose Murakami's distribution plan: "I was watching the election process just now, the procedure is fair, and the principle is very strong. I also understand your difficulties, but Murakami is right, if you can't correct your mistakes, even if you go to the province, I won't support you!

Now your last chance is to participate in the competition for the production of folk crafts and get the first pot of gold with a small investment. There is no endless road, Yangjialing did not have these projects before, and everyone is alive. Now with these projects, everyone should live better, instead of coveting other people's projects and forgetting their own duties!"

Sometimes it is not so easy to reason with the people in the village, and if everyone is reasonable, how can there be so many troubles! However, as soon as the Dongfang County Magistrate made a statement, Deputy Secretary Deng immediately took action to block the guy who came to sue and spill his back.

These people are not afraid that you are a big official, but they are afraid that you will not give him a chance to speak, and they will definitely make the university professor speechless when they talk about their crooked reasoning. At this time, Deng Gongzi was needed to appear and escort several Dongfang County magistrates to squeeze out of the encirclement.

The Yangjialing project came to an end, and the Dongfang county magistrate and his entourage left a piece of chicken feathers to return to the county, although there were many dissatisfactions this time, in fact, the results were good, and no policy was perfect, and it was difficult to reconcile.

As soon as he returned to the office, Marshal Xiao, director of the county supply and marketing cooperative, approached Director Xiao Deng: "Director Deng, many villages below have begun to hand in folk crafts, and the funds of the supply and marketing cooperatives are not enough to purchase all the products, what should I do?"

Deng Hua, who was busy pouring water, was stunned: "Isn't it a matter of Minister Lan and Director Wu to contact the bank for credit?" Uncle Xiao, on the bank's side, the little nephew is really powerless, you can go to Minister Lan." ”

"Don't mention those two women!" Marshal Xiao waved his hand impatiently, "I've been looking for them several times, and I've always pushed back and done, and it's not at all refreshing! Fortunately, it's a task arranged by the county magistrate, otherwise I can't say what those two women would say to me, that is, a high-profile goods!"

Deputy Secretary Deng was a little dumbfounded, some things will not be accepted if you do more, if he intervenes in the division of labor between Minister Lan and Director Wu, the consequences will be very serious. Some people can't do it themselves, but if you do, it will be seen as disrespectful to them.

From the time these two took office, the obvious hostility towards him Deng made Deng Gongzi very careful. One is the leader of the county party committee, and the other is the top boss, neither of which he can offend.

Deng Hua frowned and said, "Uncle Xiao, why don't you go to Deputy County Magistrate Qiao to find a way?"

"Alas!" Marshal Xiao sighed, "Deng Hua, uncle knows that it is not easy for you, but Lao Xiao really has no choice! You also know that it is very difficult to get a loan from a bank, but the acquisition of folk handicrafts is of great significance, and the most important thing is not to let the common people have a bite to eat! Director Xiao Deng, even if Lao Xiao begs you, beg you for those villagers who can't eat!"

As soon as he said this, Deng Hua's face changed: "Uncle Xiao, don't say that!"

Compared with Minister Lan Shan and Director Wu Shasha, Deng Hua is a native of the ancient city after all, and has a deep affection for the mountains and rivers here. For those simple mountain people, they are full of love, and they are angry and sad about their misfortune!

It is precisely because of this that he did not accept Ma Yi's invitation to go to Kanto, but persistently guarded this land. It seems that not seeing the villagers here get rid of poverty with his own eyes is a knot in his heart!

After turning around on the ground several times in a row, Deputy Secretary Deng gritted his teeth, and he couldn't do anything because of the two women: "Uncle Xiao, in fact, you can use the name of the supply and marketing cooperatives to advance the purchase money to the merchant, but there is one thing to be resolutely paid attention to, you must not pay more than one batch of credit, you can only buy one batch of accounts." ”

Marshal Xiao's eyes lit up, and he gave Deng Hua a thumbs up: "It is worthy of being the little Zhuge of Gucheng County! Good boy, my uncle has served you! It's done, I won't trouble those officials and masters, and I won't go to those gods of wealth, let's be self-reliant, and we will be comprador capitalists for a while!"

For Manager Xiao, it's not that he hasn't done anything like playing white, this kind of thing is often done by Xiao. It's just that this time it doesn't work, the supply and marketing cooperatives are actually responsible for disaster relief, and every year's spring famine is a disaster for the people of the ancient city.

At this time, even if he paid the people grain and oil a day late, Marshal Xiao couldn't forgive himself. Deng Gongzi's proposal made him suddenly, and the white strip can not only be faced with the people, but also at the merchants!

"Uncle Xiao," Deng Hua clenched his fist at Marshal Xiao, and pleaded again and again, "You must not betray me! Someone asked, even if you come up with this method yourself, remember?"

Marshal Xiao smiled, his heart was extremely happy, he got a political achievement out of thin air, and the little old man was too late to be happy: "Remember! The eldest nephew gave his uncle a great credit, and this uncle remembers! Okay! That's it, let's go!"