Chapter 332: Honorary President for Life

Lao Wangba, who weighed more than four catties, made up for it a little, and went down with two bowls of soup in a row, which made Jia Liu's anger a little vain.

Sao's panic.

Of course, he definitely couldn't eat an old king, so he asked for a head, and let the other bolts share with Sauron's own soldiers.

If you want to say that this turtle head meat is really tender, it is even better with a black chicken.

"I didn't want to alarm the place when I returned to my hometown this time, but I didn't want my old parents to come..."

For the county lord in his hometown, although Jia Liu is a senior official from the central government, he is still very polite.

People, no matter where they are, they just can't be in front of their parents in their hometown.

The Jingling Management Committee is a first-level unit directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it is not too much to say that it is a central department.

It's just that Wang Zhixian came empty-handed, which made Mr. Jia's polite words such as "come and come, what gifts to bring" are useless.

There is hidden displeasure in his heart, it is clear that the Qianlong Dynasty is a master of corruption, but since he Jia Liu's appearance, few people seem to have given him gifts.

Pinch your fingers and count carefully, so far, the number of gifts received has never exceeded five times, and they are all petty fights, such as when you become the foreman, you will receive two silver ingots from Wang Fu and Shu Wenqing.

The only big entry is the filial piety of the prefect of Luzhou.

There is nothing else, just like Jia Liu is a clean official, he relies on his own way to earn it, and when he is done, he has to be a wealth boy to give gifts to others, and he is stunned and has not looked back.

If you don't give gifts, Jia Liu doesn't care about the three melons and two dates in Wang Zhixian, and he didn't think that this old parent would make Jia bleed in turn.

What does the magistrate mean?

Therefore, in order to improve the living standards of the people, the magistrate hopes that Mr. Jia, the largest living official in Quwo County, can actively contribute to the economic development of his hometown.

"What do you mean by the old parents?"

Jia Liu listened carefully, no matter what, his ancestral home is Quwo, and the people in his hometown are in need, even if he has every opportunity, he must take time to deal with it.

The minimum amount of donations that can be accepted by the mind is 5,000 taels.

Saving the emergency is not helping the poor.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhixian hoped that Lord Jia could use his own influence to help his hometown sell special products in Jingshi, such as lotus root, garlic, mutton and the like.

In this way, the things grown by the people will be marketable, and the living standards will naturally improve.

"Attracting investment?"

Jia Liu opened his eyes, but he didn't expect that the old parents in front of him, who were over fifty years old, were still pragmatic officials and had a certain outlook on economic development.

"It's rare for the old parents to do so hard for the people of Quwo, although Jia is not a big official, but he must contribute to this matter."

Jia Liu readily agreed, and let Wang Zhixian Jinghou, there must be news in a month at the latest.

Although he is only the director of the Jingling Management Committee now, he still has the ability to help the development of a county.

Sichuan is too far away, the traffic is inconvenient in these years, and most of the things are broken on the road, but the Beijing division is not far away.

You can say hello to the old man, and it is still possible for such a big yamen of the Ministry of Rites to purchase special products in Quwo every year.

Speaking to Zhongtang, it is no problem for the Internal Affairs Office to set up a few procurement points in Quwo.

Even he can buy it exclusively over there.

"The road must be repaired, the traffic is convenient, and things can be transported out. Otherwise, even if Jia brings a market to the people of his hometown, it will not work if he can't pull things away..."

Jia Liu thought that when he got the steam engine from the foreigners, he would first build a railway from Quwo to Beijing, and shake the dragon vein.

Out of the idea of seeking benefits for the people of his hometown, the panicked Jia Liu of Lao Wang Batang took the initiative to find out 5,000 taels of silver tickets and donate them to the Quwo County Ya for local road construction.

He patted his chest and said that there were any engineering projects in the county, boldly went to the house, reported to the province, and turned back to help him walk around in Beijing, although the Ministry of Industry was not familiar with it, but the people could always find people, and they would definitely not ignore the people of their hometown, and they almost cried when they moved the county, and said on the spot that they wanted to set up a shrine for Lord Jia.

The Lisheng Ancestral Hall was exempted, and Jia Liu didn't want to enjoy the treatment of nine thousand years old.

Wang Zhixian, who was about to go back, asked to see the thousand-year-old spirit turtle found in the tomb of the Taibao, so as to open his eyes.

"Ahh It's not a spirit turtle, and the ignorant villagers are talking nonsense... There is a turtle, which looks old and has been ordered to be released. ”

Jia Liu was a thief and used his sleeve to block a pile of turtle bones unnoticed.

After sending Wang Zhixian away, Jia Liu felt that he was really a good person.

Friends followed the promotion and made a fortune, colleagues followed the enjoyment of some of them, officers and soldiers followed the improvement of their salaries, and now they are still worried about the improvement of the lives of the people in their hometown.

The next day, it was another busy time, and the old lady's grave was finally moved.

Happy times are always short-lived, and under the reluctant gaze of the Jia clan, the third grandfather is going back to Beijing.

I really can't stay any longer, this trip back to my hometown, more than 14,000 taels of blood came out before and after, and the financial income of Dingquwo County was a year.

If he stays any longer, he Jia San's grandfather may have to return to Beijing bare-assed.

It's just that because the third grandfather is too good to the clansmen, Youzhen asked the third grandfather on behalf of the clansmen if he could help them find a job in the capital.

Looking at the eager eyes of a group of old men, looking at the poor living environment of the clansmen, if he refused, Jia Liu really couldn't open his mouth.

Helpless, should be promised.

He doesn't have much power as the head of Jingling now, but it's still okay to help a group of nephews and nephews arrange an errand to watch the gate.

At the moment, let Youzhen make a register and go back, and when he goes back, he will outsource the Jingling Gate to the Jia family, and some projects can also be handed over to them.

Fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

The relatives who saw him off sent the third grandfather seven or eight miles away, and then reluctantly watched the third grandfather go away.

At the same time, Sichuan Xiaozhai.

The "Loyalty Building" hall was jointly unveiled by Li Shijie, the governor of Sichuan, and Bo Qing, the deputy general of Dingxi.

Since it was a soft opening, all the members who participated in the unveiling ceremony were members.

After the ceremony, according to the prior arrangement, the first key general meeting of the Communist Party of China will be held immediately.

Vice President Bo, who presided over the meeting, was about to start, and Wang Fu, the vice general of Chengdu Town, stood up and proposed: "In view of the outstanding contributions of Lord Jia Jia Shikai to our Association, I propose that Lord Jia Jia Shikai serve as the lifelong honorary president of our Association and have the right to guide our Association for life." Vote by show of hands! ”

"Boom!"

More than a hundred hands were raised.

President Li glanced at Vice President Bo, who was also raising his hand high, picked up the small hammer and knocked it: "All passed!" ”

The venue burst into warm applause.

At this meeting, in addition to electing Jia Jia Shikai, who was not present, to serve as the lifelong honorary president of the Communist Association, 11 members of the Executive Committee were elected, and the organizational structure was improved, and four first-level institutions were added: Personnel Department, Finance Department, Liaison Office, and Special Service Office.

In addition, 18 branch presidents were elected.

After the meeting, at the suggestion of Vice President Bo, all members began to eat and drink, and accepted the service of technicians specially hired by the Loyalty Building.

There is a purpose, of course.

It is necessary to give opinions on the services provided by the association, so that it can be corrected in a timely manner.

Because, after the official opening of the Loyalty Building, only officials above the fifth grade will be accepted.

Therefore, it must be professional.

"Isn't that too much?"

Zu Yingyuan, the deputy general of Jinchuan Town and who had just been elected as a member of the executive committee of the Communist Association, was worried about this.

Wang Fu put the small notebook in his pocket, looked at the "For the Qing Dynasty" plaque hanging above the hall, and said meaningfully: "Master Jia said that if you don't penetrate into the enemy, you can't have an in-depth understanding of the enemy. Violent means are the last policy for us to seize power, and peaceful means are the best policy.

What is Peaceful Means? It is to let our former enemies become our friends, even our ones, under our corrosion.

For this purpose, it is necessary for us to sacrifice ourselves, and if we do not understand the deep meaning, we will not be able to better fulfill the sacred mission entrusted by adults. ”

After that, he stepped forward happily and whispered to Gu's mother, who was arranging the girl.

provoked Gu's mother's eyes to shine, and threw a flattering look to Vice General Wang: "Don't let your daughters wrap this red envelope, I'll wrap it for adults." ”

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