In the evening, the sun had set, and the New Year's paintings had returned home.

She hadn't stayed at home much in the past two days when she was busy dealing with the loan company, but fortunately, this matter was off to a good start.

When I went to the loan company today, the scary old men had all been replaced by young and beautiful little girls and young men, and a personal bel vi was sweet, greeting a few times at the door, which was very attractive.

With a folder in his hand, the New Year's painting walked into the house.

The document in the folder is the equity distribution document of the lending company, Huang Zhenjie is very sensible, and he can complete this matter without mentioning the New Year's painting.

Ye Zimei is cooking in the kitchen, her cooking skills seem to be getting better and better, and the old New Year's painting smells the fragrance, in fact, the main reason is that the New Year's painting is really hungry after a busy day.

"Mom, your cooking skills are getting better and better, this dish is too fragrant!"

The New Year's painting walked into the kitchen, patted the sycophants while washing his hands, and praised the leaves and plums beautifully.

"Really? Why didn't I feel it? Your dad even said I didn't cook well! ”

"Of course it's true, Dad, he doesn't know how to appreciate it, next time he says that, you let him eat somewhere else!"

"Makes sense, old man, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Seeing the tired face of the New Year's painting, Ye Zimei said: "It's been a tired day, you go to bed to rest for a while, I'll call you when the meal is ready!" ”

"Okay, Mom, you're so nice."

The New Year's painting walked out of the kitchen, and as soon as he opened the door of the room and walked in, Liang Shangkun came back from outside, and his face was very excited at first glance.

"New Year's paintings, New Year's paintings! Da Mei, are the New Year's paintings back? ”

Ye Zimei's voice came out: "I'm back, what makes you happy like this?" Promoted and rich? ”

Hearing Liang Shangkun looking for him, Nian Hua opened the door and walked out: "Dad, what's the matter with me?" ”

Liang Shangkun shouted at the kitchen: "It's a promotion!" But it's not me who was promoted, it's the New Year's painting that has been promoted! Saying that, he turned to the New Year's painting and said with a smile: "New Year's painting, do you know? You are now the brigade secretary of the village! ”

The New Year's painting looked confused.

I?

Brigade secretary?

What is this?

Ye Zimei also came out of the kitchen, still holding a spatula in her hand: "Old man, what did you just say?" Nian Hua became the secretary of the brigade? You're not kidding, are you? ”

"No kidding, of course!"

"But there was no vote in this village!"

At that time, village cadres had to be elected by referendum.

Liang Shangkun explained: "This matter is not decided by the village, but by our county!" Today, the county just issued a notice saying that it is going to appoint the secretary of the brigade of our Sanxin Village. ”

For this sudden news, the New Year's painting is not very incomprehensible for a while.

"Dad, those officials in our county have no problem with their brains, right? Let me be the secretary of the brigade? ”

The position of team secretary is similar to that of the production team leader and village head, but for some reasons before, there was no team secretary in Sanxin Village.

"Don't talk nonsense, the county must have been carefully considered by a collection of many aspects. In my opinion, it must be that our village has developed too well recently, with a research institute for foreigners, as well as a pharmaceutical factory, and a cultivation of medicinal herbs. In the past, in our village, whether it was the total income or the per capita income, it was the bottom in the county. But do you know, a while ago, Lao Chen and I went to the county to report the GDP of our village, which scared everyone! The old stuff in the other villages also said that we bragged, hehe, scared them to death! ”