(Yike............ It's far from being on the list...... I forced it, Xie Lu thanks everyone for their support...... Zhilu said that everyone did their best...... ）

"Huh...... Lao Wang ......"

Michael Ti has been the township mayor for several years, and he speaks in a set way: "We have our plan, you have already obtained most of the means of production, enough for sowing and early use, and the rest will ......be used slowly."

This is the most foolish thing a government official can do - we have a plan! You're not in a hurry!

This is not in a hurry, it can't be said that it will be completely gone.

When the brick factory was not under public ownership, the brick factory sold some red bricks to the township government to repair the rent, and the wall around the township government was built at that time, but it is said that until now, the money has not been paid. Later, the director of the factory did not want to continue to operate, so he sold the factory to the township government for 50,000 yuan together with the previous arrears.

This is tantamount to half selling and half giving away.

Almost everyone in the brick factory knows about these things.

Wang Daodao dared to let the township government default, and if it really didn't come in the future, the cotton of this 1,500 acres of land would really be ruined, and all the investment would be wasted.

"Mayor Mikti...... You see, our people are here, and they have specially invited a car...... Also, we were the first to come, and the others didn't fight with us......"

Wang Daodao tried his best to fight: "Township Chief He promised us yesterday, just come and get it directly." ”

Michely's swarthy face suddenly sank, and his speech was not good: "Hey...... Will I deliberately seize your stuff? Yes? I said we had another plan...... Don't you understand? Yes......? Get rid of all your cars......"

Uyghurs have a fiery temper, a little unsatisfactory, and their speech is like a quarrel, and their tone and expression seem to be desperate with you.

The Uyghur man standing next to the head of Mikti Township is also a celebrity in the neighborhood, a large livestock herder, and he also knows Wang Daodao, seeing that the atmosphere is not good, he quietly pulled Wang Daguo and said in a low voice: "Mikhati wants benefits......" said, stretched out three fingers and rubbed slowly.

Wang Daodao instantly understood.

Wang Hengxiao also heard it, and suddenly his little face sank, pulled his father, and said in a low voice: "Dad, let's go back to our house and move our things away, he is deliberately embarrassing us, he doesn't dare to make a big fuss." ”

Uyghurs are greedy for small gains, because many people have been poor for generations, but sometimes they are more afraid of things and dare not make a big deal out of it, especially those who are officials. Once there is a big trouble, it is easy to have ethnic disputes, and this is a high-pressure period, once there is a national dispute, some people will be unlucky.

Therefore, Wang Hengxiao didn't care about this little township chief at all.

Lin Deshuang's guy is the director of the Northwest Foreign Affairs Bureau, directly under the Central Committee, but he is on an equal footing with the chairman of the autonomous region, and Wang Hengxiao ignores him.

A township chief openly put on a show in front of his father to ask for benefits......

Wang Hengxiao was unhappy in her heart.

However, Wang Daoguo was honest and did not dare to provoke the people of the government, and this time he spent hundreds of dollars on the means of production and all kinds of small dots.

"Mayor Mikti...... Look, can you help me again? ”

Wang Daoguo patted his son's head, took out a few blue bills from his clothes and stuffed them into Michels' hands.

A smile appeared on Michely's face, his fingers twisted, and he suddenly became displeased again, obviously too little......

Wang Daoguo would also observe his words and looks, and hurriedly asked to get the money again, but where did he have so many hundred-yuan bills on his body, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Township Chief Mikhot, otherwise, I'll go to your house at night, and now let me take the things away first?" ”

"Hey...... No way...... No......"

Michely shook his head, his dark face was arrogant: "No, we still have arrangements for these, or wait for Township Chief He to come back, and we will discuss it again...... Yes...... You go back first......"

Syllable......

Wang Hengxiao couldn't help it, stepped forward and snatched back a few hundred-yuan bills given to him by his father from Michael Ti, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, don't ask him, let's just move by ourselves!" ”

"Huang Feng, go and pry the door open for me!"

Huang Feng also looked very unpleasantly at this short and fat and money-hungry Mikti, nodded immediately, turned around and walked to the township government warehouse over there, the lock on the door definitely couldn't resist his punch. ,

After this period of hard work, the qi and blood on Huang Feng's body have become extremely pure, and the Bagua Boxing has become a little hot, and the strength is scattered between the arms and waist, and Lin Deshuang said that the progress is rapid.

"Hey...... What do you do? Wang Daoguo...... Don't you want your means of production anymore? Yes...... Your son can't take care of it? ”

Michely's face changed, and he pushed Wang Hengxiao away, and began to yell at Wang Daodao.

However, this push introduced a problem, and he was unstable on his feet and fell to his feet, and he was embarrassed.

Wang Daoguo was aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to go against the government, and he was also the head of a township, and Michael had a high prestige among the surrounding Uyghur ethnic groups, so he was elected as the captain of the brigade that year, and in less than three or four years, he became the deputy head of the township.

"Chief Mikti, my son is still young and ignorant......"

Wang Daodao hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Wang Hengxiao got angry, pulled his father and turned around, and said in a low voice: "Dad, don't pay attention to this kind of person, these means of production were promised to us by the township and allocated by the county." Township Chief He agreed, he deliberately wanted benefits, and we took it directly...... He didn't dare to say ...... Sazi."

"Your baby knows how to sass, and she doesn't wear tight crotch pants ......"

Wang Daoguo nodded Wang Hengxiao's head, looked at the head of the township of Mikhot, who was angry and got up from the ground, and simply ignored it, thinking about it carefully, what his son said was also reasonable.

However, when I offended the township chief, my heart was always unsteady.

Here, Huang Feng had already broken the lock spring with a direct punch, the door opened, and Uncle Zhang, who was guarding the door, pretended to shout a warning, then ignored it and sat aside to smoke.

The young men who came to help in the brick factory didn't care anymore, anyway, they were here to help, and they couldn't find them if something happened, so they hurriedly moved things to the car.

There is nothing in this warehouse itself, this year it is because Wang Daodao applied for assistance, and Township Chief He saw that it was a typical example and reported it to the county, and the county also gave support and allocated these means of production, so the empty warehouse had things to place. Uncle Zhang is really useful.

"You ...... You are robbers......"

The mayor of Mikhati ran over, his eyes wide, and he shouted with his hands, "I'll call the police now...... You cardinal people dare to rob the township government's things, and arrest you all......"

Kafener is a contemptuous name for the Han ethnic minorities in Xinjiang!

It's like the Han people call Uyghurs and Kazakhs fur hats and old heads.