"Heh, you guys are underestimating me, don't you have this money." There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Meng Jinxin's mouth, if he didn't have money, he would be sorry for the four gold in his name.

Although Meng Lingkui has some money, his pockets are bulging, and his head is very scarce, he has never seen it, "Why, this amount of money is tens of millions, you are a little fart child who is less than thirty years old, you have such ability?" This question represents the opinion of most of the villagers at the scene, and the scene is getting better and better.

Meng Jinxin smiled and said, "Uncle Meng, this way, if I can come up with how much money, you will support me as a village cadre?" This sentence reflects the young man's emotional intelligence from the side, although Meng Lingkui repeatedly insulted and questioned him, he was not angry, on the contrary, he also said "Uncle Meng", this is to get Meng Lingkui's support, and at the same time, once the village director is elected, he will reduce some pressure to carry out his work in the future.

Meng Lingkui was born to gamble, "Don't say more, if you can come up with 10 million, I will immediately raise my hands in favor of your kid being the village director!" ”

Hey, it's getting better and better now, Meng Lingkui doesn't believe it. Meng Jinxin still looked kind: "Uncle, it stands to reason that we are a family, uncle and nephew, I just don't come up with money, you have to support me, don't you?" ”

"Less nonsense, there are more people with the surname Meng, why can't the whole village produce a few scum, if your father doesn't come back, I suggest removing your father's name from the genealogy!" Meng Lingkui didn't buy it at all, he was really a mad dog, and he would bite anyone he saw.

The villagers couldn't help but sweat, you are a descendant, how can you fight with a jackal like Meng Lingkui, even if Meng Jinxin becomes a village cadre, he and Lin Yue together are not as old as Meng Lingkui, how can they fight?

Meng Jinxin was a little annoyed, and even erased his father from the family tree, "Meng Lingkui, I only called you uncle because I respected you, and I didn't know how to lift up." Back then, you had no money to open a battlefield, and my father lent you 100,000 yuan, did you pay it back? ”

Hey, I'll rub, this kid actually remembers this incident, after so many years, he and Meng Quan have already reached an agreement, this money is used as a working fund to support Secretary Meng Quangan, but today he was dragged out by this kid, and he couldn't help blurting out: "That money is long gone, your father came to power as a secretary, and it was this money that operated!" ”

As soon as this secret was revealed, Meng Lingkui realized that in addition to the villagers at the scene, there were also comrades from the town office, and it was difficult to take it back, so he immediately explained: "I am not to blame for the matter, it was instructed by Meng Quan, I just ran errands......

It doesn't matter if you don't explain, the more you explain, the more suspicious it becomes, seeing all the villagers staring at him, Meng Lingkui's face changed, and he simply admitted, "Don't look at me, what can I do if I admit it, Meng Quan's coming to power is what I agreed, I colluded with the clansmen!" This village is the Meng family's final say! ”

"Oh, that means that you also have an unshirkable responsibility for the stall left by the former secretary?" Lin Yue finally grabbed his handle and interjected. Meng Lingkui was annoyed and angry, "Go, go, what logic!" Don't change the subject, divide the money, divide the money! ”

Meng Jinxin saw that his mind was a little confused, and resumed the topic: "Uncle Meng, I don't have so much money for you to run the village cadres, but you also have to support me!" Meng Lingkui's eyes squinted, "Why?" Didn't you just say that you have money, take it out and take a look, I still support you if I have more than 10 million yuan! ”

Meng Jinxin rummaged through the satchel behind him for a while, and found a red passbook, "To tell you the truth, I majored in finance in college, and I have been studying and investing in stocks in the past few years, and I am very happy that I have made some money, and I have a property in Shenzhen, which is worth millions of ...... to say the least."

Meng Lingkui came to the front, carefully read the numbers on the passbook, and didn't expect to die, only thirty years old, Meng Quan's son turned out to be millions older, how many times better than his son, his face was red and blue, he didn't speak for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "I don't accept anyone in my life, just serve those who can make money, today I admit it and plant it on my own baby." In the name of individual party members, I proposed that Meng Jinxin be added as a candidate for village director. ”

"If you think about it, this is not child's play, it's not hot-headed." Lin Yue quietly pulled Meng Jinxin aside and confirmed again. Meng Jinxin nodded solemnly: "I think about it, I want to develop the village into a shape before leaving!" ”

Lin Yue held him with both hands, "Okay, let's fight side by side, brother!" ”

Back in front of the stage, the clansmen of the Meng family heard Meng Lingkui's proposal, and they had already made preparations, and more than a dozen party members stood up and proposed that Meng Jinxin be a candidate, and Lin Yue wrote Meng Jinxin's name on the wall! Meng Lingkui knocked on the floor again: "I have done what I promised, and I support you to be the village director, but I didn't agree to the matter of sharing the money." ”

Meng Jinxin is not a party member and cannot run for village secretary. He has a very good chance of winning as the village director, if he divides the money, it will be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and his work in the village also needs to start anew, "Uncle, didn't you divide your money, what are you doing with so much care." ”

Meng Lingkui pointed to his brother next to him, "You are stupid, just with two yellow-haired children, the material city will not be built at all, and the money will be wasted at that time, where are you going to cry, hurry up and divide the money and leave!" After shouting, several old men of the Meng family walked out.

Meng Jinxin slapped the passbook he took out on the table, "If you want to divide the money, just share it!" I have built this material city, and I will raise money if there is a shortage of money! "Looking at this posture, there is a hint of the taste of a qualified village official, much stronger than that Wang Bencheng and his ilk, it is really a tiger father without a dog.

This voice scolded many people, and many people stood still, hesitating, Meng Jinxin is also surnamed Meng after all, and there is an internal conflict with Meng Lingkui, who do you believe? Meng Lingkui pointed at Meng Jinxin: "That's what he said, do you think he can work in the village for a few days?" Maybe one day I'll slap my ass and leave! Including Lin Yue, how many days can you stay? Don't be stupid, naïve! ”

Meng Jinxin didn't speak, because he was not the village director at the moment and had no qualifications, Lin Yue ran over and said a few words to the town office staff, walked to the stage, and said that he would first elect and then discuss the matter of dividing the money! After the vigorous election of the villagers of Jiaozhuang Village was twisted and turned, it opened its face.

The villagers had an election goal, everything was easy to say, the voting was completed quickly, the votes began immediately, and it lasted for more than three hours, the results were released, and the staff of the town office read the results: the first place was Wang Bencheng, more than 2,000 votes; The second place was Meng Jinxin, with more than 1,700 votes.

It seems that the vision of the villagers is still bright, and Wang Bencheng is the best candidate for the village secretary whether it is his character or mental awareness; Meng Jinxin is young, energetic, and has ideas, and he is the most suitable person for the village director.

Wang Bencheng did not shirk, since the Meng family became the village director, he had a bottom, and he came to the stage and said a few nice words, which was nothing more than giving young people opportunities and letting young people display their talents. Meng Jinxin didn't speak at all, and directly proposed, "I will double the villagers' investment within five years, and if it is not realized, I will make up for it!" ”

Even so, with Meng Lingkui's prestige and domineering in the village, those who followed him still forcibly exchanged nearly fifteen million in fundraising. After this conference ended, Meng Jinxin found Meng Quan and said very domineeringly: "Uncle, you are old, why don't you enjoy your old age?" Leave the rest to us young people! ”

Meng Lingkui glared at him twice, and said nothing superfluous about the future life in front of him, "You wait, don't think that the project will be completed smoothly, the fifteen million lost, you go and plug the hole." ”

Meng Jinxin clenched his fists with both hands, "Uncle, I want to thank you, I can't get out of this fifteen million, I don't have a chance to buy shares, now it's okay, haha." Looking at Meng Jinxin, who looked confident, and then looked at his cowardly son, there was nothing but a stupid big man, he knocked his son's leg with a crutch, "Are you stupid?" Let's go! ”

"Dad, you're going to knock me to death, I still feel that this project is good, or we won't retreat......" Meng Lingkui's son pushed the wheelchair and didn't forget to mutter.