Sang Ping returned to Xiaohonglou from Mulberry Village in the evening, but he didn't catch up for dinner.

The first thing he did when he came back was to take off the cloth bag hanging on his body and put it in Yu Sheng's hand.

Ever since he had all this money with him, he had never loosened his strings.

Now I'm finally lighter.

Sensing that there was something in the cloth pocket, Yu Sheng opened it and found that the contents were wrapped in newspapers, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why did you bring the money back again?" ”

Sang Ping was eating Haisai nonsense at this moment, and he didn't bother to speak.

Yu Sheng felt that the money in the newspaper seemed to be less than half of what she had seen before.

She opened the newspaper with a cloth bag in one hand and the other hand, and counted it with one hand, only to find that 40,000 had changed to 20,000.

Yu Sheng was suddenly nervous: "Another 20,000? ”

Swallowing what was in his mouth, Sang Ping finally had the time to speak, but he answered the question: "Ming'er wants to elect a new village party secretary, you want to vote for who tonight." ”

Hearing this, Yu Sheng was stunned.

If you want to elect a new village party secretary, doesn't that mean that the secretary is only the secretary-

She quickly sat down next to Sang Ping and whispered, "Has the secretary been removed?" ”

Not only was he withdrawn, but he was also arrested.

"If you think about it, he's greedy for so much money, it's enough to shoot him once." Sang Ping's expression was secretive, and he lowered his voice and said, "In addition to these 40,000, the deputy director of the police station today has found this number in Sang Caishan's house——"

Sangping took the chopsticks and counted them.

Yu Sheng was startled. "Ninety thousand!?"

Sang Ping corrected: "More than ninety thousand." ”

Yu Sheng exclaimed: "Oh my God! ”

Sang Ping: "There are those who are greedy here, and there are those who he deceives." If he doesn't dare to spend the money in his hand, he is a thief. ”

Yu Sheng raised his cloth pocket, "Then this?" ”

"The 20,000 yuan is the money that Uncle Song left in our village, and Ming'er voted for the new village party secretary, and immediately calculated the money in the few plots of land on the river embankment and sent it to those families." Speaking of this, Sang Ping shook his head and sighed bitterly, "This is a confused account, and it is not clear at all." The oil and water here are the largest, and the grain production of each of these families has been falsely reported by Sang Caishan. When Uncle Song saw the account book today, he was so angry that he cursed. He stayed at Grandma's house tonight and won't come back. ”

If Song Zhiwei doesn't come back, then there is no need to stay at the door.

Yu Sheng went to lock the door and saw a few figures coming here with stars and moons.

When she saw the person coming, she was very surprised: "Why are you guys here?" ”

"Sister-in-law, let's come over to have a drink with Brother Ping." Wei Dong had the fastest legs and feet, and he had already arrived at the door with two bottles of liquor.

Yao Liang and Sang Haibin followed unhurriedly.

Seeing them, Sang Ping's eyebrows were almost about to stand up, and he looked a little emotional, "Before I came back, I told you not to come to me tonight, why don't you come here!" ”

Wei Dong: "For such a big matter as choosing a village party secretary, we have to discuss it." ”

Sang Ping took a firm stance: "What is there to discuss, as long as you don't choose me, you can choose whoever you want." ”

Wei Dong saw that there was a ready-made appetizer on the table, and happily immediately opened the wine.

Yu Sheng went and fetched them a shot glass.

Yao Liang was not in a hurry to get on the table. He sat at the door and lit a cigarette in the cool breeze of the night, and when he put the lighter in his pocket, he said: "After you left, Weidong and his brother went door to door to canvass for him to vote for himself." ”

Sang Ping looked at Wei Dong, "What, Sang Baowen wants to be the next village party secretary?" ”

Wei Dong lowered his head and said, "I feel ashamed of him." I really don't know what he's cheeky for, I'm afraid that Xinhua Dictionary is not as thick-skinned as him. Today, Uncle Song has put aside many people to scold him, and he hasn't taken it seriously! ”

Yao Liang waved his hand to drive the smoke into the night.

It's a strange cigarette to smoke today.

"Sang Caishan is so greedy, I don't believe how clean Sang Baowen can be under his hands. If Sang Baowen becomes the next village party secretary, I am afraid that he will be the second Sang Cai Mountain. Yao Liang glanced at Wei Dong, "Wei Dong, I said this, don't be angry." ”

Wei Dong smiled and said, "I have nothing to be angry about." We are all on the same door, he is my brother and yours. We all know what kind of person he is. Anyway, he can't be the next village party secretary. ”

"As it stands, Ping's voice is the highest." Yao Liang said.

Sang Ping hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't choose me." I don't have any idea about the location of this village party secretary. ”

Others have long seen this.

Yao Liang: "You are too busy to take care of the affairs in the village." ”

Sang Ping nodded, "The land in my family is all planted by Brother Haibin." When my daughter-in-law is alive, I should run immediately. At that time, I am afraid that I will be busy with my head and nodding the ground, and I will not be able to straighten my waist. ”

Yao Liang analyzed the situation: "Our family is from outside. I have a foreign surname to fight with Baowen, and I can't convince the public. Moreover, I used to work in other places all the year round, so I am not very familiar with the situation in our village. Wei Dong is still young when he is just an adult, and he takes a knife in a hurry, which is too scary. ”

Sang Ping and Yao Liang's eyes fell on Sang Haibin.

Sang Haibin didn't notice until Wei Dong explained: "Brother Haibin, you go and fight with Baowen." ”

Sang Haibin trembled as if he was frightened.

He put down his chopsticks and posed them with both hands.

"You hit my idea, that's like words. I have a primary school culture, I can't read or write, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, what do I take to fight with Baowen? If you really ask me to go to the village party secretary, I can't do it. ”

"Sangcaishan seems to be an elementary school culture. At that time, the production brigade in our village was still there, and he was the captain. The production brigade reorganized the village committee, and he, the captain of the production team, naturally became the village party secretary, and he has been working for so many years. Sang Ping clearly said to Sang Haibin, "Brother Haibin, as long as you want to do it, the vote in my hand is yours." ”

"I..."

Seeing that Sang Haibin was about to raise his hand to refuse again, Sang Ping pressed his hand, "Brother Haibin, this is for the good of our village." You have been in our village for a long time, and you know the situation in our village better than anyone else. Whoever asks you to help, you will help without saying a word. If you come to be the village party secretary, we will all convince you. ”

Yu Sheng echoed: "It's also for Xiaohua and Xiaohai." The last time Xiaohua was bullied by their classmates, I found that this girl was introverted and had some inferiority. Brother Haibin, if you become the village party secretary, you can also help them build up their self-confidence. We can all touch your light too. ”

"What is not stained." Sang Haibin didn't have that confidence, "I really can't do it, I'm going to be the village party secretary, isn't that a foreign appearance." ”

"This position is originally occupied by capable people, so why is it a foreign appearance." Yu Sheng noticed a few children gathering at the top of the stairs to eavesdrop. She turned to Sang Haibin and smiled and said, "Brother Haibin, do you want to listen to Xiaohua and Xiaohai?" ”

Yu Sheng beckoned them to come over.

Sang Haibin straightened his face and bluffed: "Why don't you two go to sleep yet!" ”

Xiao Hai squirmed, "The homework hasn't been written yet." ”

He still has a ballpoint pen in his hand.

Sang Haibin said in a rough voice: "Then don't hurry up and do your homework!" ”

Xiaohua couldn't help but say, "Dad, if you become the village party secretary, can our family open a commissary?" ”

Sang Haibin couldn't laugh or cry.