Chapter 111 What Mountain to Sing What Song (Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Sitting in the smoky room, Cheng Jiemin's mind was a little chaotic, and the room was already noisy at this time. Luo Sanjin, the village head, was a little angry: "Where is the money lost from the oil mill, how do I know!" I wasn't the head of this broken village at the time, and if you ask me, it's the same as asking the wall! ”

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, don't ask who you ask? Isn't there an account book in the village? Won't you just give everyone a bottom? A thin man stood opposite Luo Sanjin and retorted without showing weakness.

Luo Sanjin burst out with green tendons, almost jumping up, he pointed at the thin man and said, "Chen Erjun, your kid's conscience has been eaten by dogs!" Ah, it was your third uncle who was in charge of the accounts of our village oil mill at that time, you should ask him, don't rely on me! ”

"It's true that my third uncle is in charge of the accounts, but it is your uncle who is in charge of the oil mill. How did my third uncle manage the accounts at that time, everyone knows, I told you Luo Sanjin, my third uncle has been dead for two years, but that can't tolerate you being nonsense here and dirty and innocent. Do you think my surname is Chen? As soon as Chen Erjun said this, more than a dozen strong men standing behind him immediately scolded, and a few young men were gearing up, looking ready to do it at any time.

Scold here, scold there! The whole room was in chaos, and a big battle was almost imminent.

For such a scene, it is not the first time that Cheng Jiemin has dealt with it. He got up from his chair and said loudly, "Shut up!" We are all poor people, we usually get up earlier than chickens, work more tired than donkeys, and eat worse than pigs, so I call the big guys together. It's the solution to the problem, not the grinding of your teeth here! Go out and work for others. are all stupid and stupid, and they can't kick a word neatly. What's going on now? It's all from the same village, and it's starting to needle against Maimang? What kind of words is this! ”

After Cheng Jiemin took over the village, he found that these country sayings and even some foul words that were difficult to say were much better than you being reasonable in a serious way. Because these words are not rough, and they unconsciously shorten the distance between you and the villagers.

Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Jiemin's words came out, those young people who were gearing up closed their mouths stupidly.

As a village cadre in the village. Zheng Tianbing couldn't sit still at this time. Although the sky fell and there was a high roof, he was very annoyed by the fact that for two days in a row, he had brought the villagers to this house for meetings every day.

Seeing that the gentle Cheng Jiemin actually said foul words without shyness, Zheng Tianbing was a little surprised. This student baby who came down from the province is estimated to be full of wealth, but the frame is also suspended in mid-air. There is still a long way to go to do rural work.

I didn't expect this kid to stand on what hill to sing what song, what to say on what occasion, so quickly follow the customs of the villagers, and completely look like a township cadre. The young people in the village, especially the young people in Dongkezhai, are not very afraid of the cadres in the township, and Cheng Jiemin can suppress the scene at a young age. This is not something that the average person can do.

In Zheng Tianbing's view, Cheng Jiemin can control the field, and it also plays a decisive role in dealing with Luo Tiehammer's kick. In the eyes of the young people in the village, having an empty stomach of ink is useless, and young people like Cheng Jiemin who are both literate and dare to fight. It's convincing.

Seeing Cheng Jiemin lose his temper, Chen Erjun smiled flatteringly: "Township Chief Cheng." Don't be like these guys, let's move on. Luo Sanjin, this oil mill is the oil mill of our whole village, if you don't say one, two, three today, we will never agree."

Cheng Jiemin drank. Shui, he listened to the old things that Chen Erjun and Luo Sanjin had mixed up. After Cheng Jiemin made a fuss on the Chen family's side, he analyzed this matter, and it is difficult to figure out these old accounts of Chen Guzi.

Their purpose should be to come to this oil mill. Of course, it would be best if Luo Sanjin's village could be ousted from power and replaced with someone surnamed Chen as the village head.

Based on this consideration, their only choice for the oil mill is to give the oil mill a share. According to them, the property of the village collective must not be swallowed silently!

But from Cheng Jiemin's side, what he can't tolerate the most is to give this good oil mill a share. The oil mill is thrown there, clean it up, it should still be able to produce, and once it is divided, it will become a pile of scrap metal. The money-making method that Cheng Jiemin just thought of in the past few days was completely ruined.

At present, Luo Sanjin should be standing with him, from Luo Sanjin's point of view, he was already moved by Cheng Jiemin, plus as the village head, he didn't want people to covet his position and challenge his authority, of course he didn't want to share this workshop.

But judging from the current situation, I don't know how long Luo Sanjin can support it? After all, there are no fewer people on the Chen family's side than him.

After a long time of fighting because of the old account, he finally broke up unhappily.

Cheng Jiemin hesitated for a moment and decided to talk to Chen Erjun in person. After explaining to Luo Sanjin, he followed him to Chen Erjun's house.

Chen Erjun's family of four was about to eat, and when they saw Cheng Jiemin coming in, they hurriedly stood up and greeted, "Ouch, Township Chief Cheng sit down." me, hurry up and get two more dishes. ”

Chen Erjun's daughter-in-law quickly wiped the stool with her sleeve, and she was somewhat in awe of this young man who was not very old but was the deputy head of the township. People are still college students from the province!

"Sister-in-law, don't be busy, get some old pickles and cut the wine, thick or thin, anyway, if you stir it in your stomach, you can swallow everything!"

Chen Erjun's daughter-in-law heard Cheng Jiemin say that it was funny, and her previous restraint was gone, and she said with a smile: "Cheng Township Chief and I are from a poor family, and I don't have any good dishes, so I can't let you eat with old pickles!" ”

Seeing that Chen Erjun's daughter-in-law was also a cheerful person, she smiled and went to prepare things.

Chen Erjun and Cheng Jiemin chatted for three or four minutes, and his wife walked in with two plates. A boiled huā raw rice, a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks. The eggs were scrambled nènnèn, yellow and clear, and they were eaten wide open at a glance.

Bringing the dishes to the table, Chen Erjun's family said with a smile: "Township Chief Cheng, seeing that you are so young, you don't have a partner yet?" ”

"Ouch sister-in-law, let you ask what is on your mind!" Cheng Jiemin smiled, and fed a piece of egg to Chen Erjun's seven or eight-year-old son.

Seeing Cheng Jiemin's action of feeding the child naturally and kindly, Chen Erjun's two hearts were warm. Anyway, Township Chief Cheng is a member of the public family and a cadre from the province, and if he can come to his house for a meal, it is to raise people! You see that people are dressed so neatly, the child's snot is about to flow down, and they also feed the child with their own chopsticks! How low this is worth?

"Township Chief Cheng, if you really want to find a daughter-in-law in our countryside, the girl's family must not queue up!"

"Ouch, you dare to think about it, Township Chief Cheng can find our country girl!" Chen Erjun waved his hand at his wife and motioned for her to stop talking.

Chen Erjun's daughter-in-law was not afraid of her own man, and pouted: "Township Chief Cheng is so handsome, capable and educated, I naturally don't dare to introduce him to the women in the village." I'm talking about the spirit girl of the former village, who is also a serious college student and is teaching in the county. Isn't it possible? ”

Let Cheng Jiemin make a joke, now that he uses real knives and guns, he doesn't dare, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Sister-in-law, let's talk about this later!" ”

Chen Erjun made a bottle of East Lake grain and liquid for more than ten yuan under the chuáng, divided it into two small bowls, and began to drink with Cheng Jiemin. The two of them were drinking and gossiping, but they were also happy.

After drinking more than half of the wine, after seeing that Chen Erjun was a little drunk, Cheng Jiemin told Chen Erjun his thoughts. In the end, he said sincerely: "Let's put aside work today, I call you brother, why did I come to you?" That's because I think that although you live in the village, you have a flexible mind and a broad vision, and you can come up with a three-way plan when you encounter problems. ”

Chen Erjun said: "Township Chief Cheng, if you talk about this, I won't take a stand, I'm sorry for your brother." Although we haven't been in contact for a long time, I admire your brother from the bottom of my heart. Your brother is a college student, not to mention, but also to do things well. It's easy to say anything about it on my own. But this is the matter of the old and young masters of Kezhai in my east, I will give you a bottom, I don't believe Luo Sanjin's grandson, even if your method works for a while, I don't know who the money will fall on! ”

Cheng Jiemin felt a little chill in his heart, a person like Chen Erjun, once he admitted his death, nine cows would not be able to pull it over.

Although Cheng Jiemin was unwilling to persuade again, Chen Erjun still did not spit out, and Cheng Jiemin left with disappointment.

"Township Chief Cheng, I think the group surnamed Chen may want to divide this oil extraction workshop, I think this matter, if you can divide it, you can divide it." Zheng Tianbing, who followed Cheng Jiemin out of the village, said with a smile.

Cheng Jiemin didn't speak, and returned to the township in the starlight, Cheng Jiemin washed his face with cold water, but the irritability in his heart lingered. It's hard to do something!

Cheng Jiemin, the workshop, also went to take a look, if he sold scrap iron, it wouldn't be worth 10,000 yuan. There are so many people in Dongkezhai Village, on average, there are not many things in one household.

But even so, the Chen family's attitude was resolute and they still asked for a split.

Rubbing his head, Cheng Jiemin looked at the plan in his hand on the construction of an oil mill, when he wrote this plan, how high-spirited he was, and felt that he had found a way to get rich with Dongkezhai and at the same time be able to make himself famous, but now it seems that what he thought at that time was really a little too simple.

Do you just give up?

Cheng Jiemin clenched his fists, cheered himself up again, and said: "Cheng Jiemin, you are a man, didn't you just encounter a little setback?" I'm afraid of a ball, there is no flame mountain that can't be crossed, Chen Erjun can't do the work there, and others can still do it. ”

Lying on the chuáng, thinking about the affairs of Dongkezhai, Cheng Jiemin didn't know when he fell asleep, just when he was sleeping soundly, he heard someone knocking on the door, Cheng Jiemin pulled his shoes and opened the door, correspondent Li Dongkai smiled and said: "Township Chief Cheng, Lu Shuji let you pass." ”!。