Chapter 420: A stinky cobbler, not as good as Zhuge Liang

Persuasion is so persuasion.

Secretly, Wu Yuan was glad that he left the fifth master to drink today, and he stayed right.

People are getting older.

I'm not afraid that you will be more serious in terms of right and wrong, but I am afraid that you will do it with him in small things.

It seems that now Qiao Wuye is twisting with himself, feeling that he is kind and feeds the dog.

So Wu Yuan also followed his words, and by the way, let him pour out all the awkwardness in his heart, and then drink the wine in place, go back to sleep, and it will pass.

"Fifth master, there are fewer people, you should recruit workers. Don't say it's recruiting thirty or fifty people, our company can afford it. Even if they can't eat, those masters who insist on going home have no work to do when they come back, so they can only stand aside and wait, isn't that what they should be? ”

When it was over, Wu Yuan added: "Didn't they ask for it?" ”

Qiao Wuye slapped his thigh, and the spittle flew wildly: "Yes, they brought it on themselves!" ”

It's all over my mind.

Wu Yuan didn't dare to let Qiao Wuye drink in place, so he called Qiao Gangfeng and Ma Mingchao early and asked them to help people back.

Next, until Sunday, April 22.

There are more and more newspaper reports about the floods in the lower reaches of the Huai River.

Frontal, sideways.

The province also reacted quickly, and the levy should be exempted and the donation should be donated.

Fu Qiu made a donation account through the public donation account in the newspaper and made a 100 yuan past, which was even more exciting than saving ten or eight pieces of land compared to buying vegetables.

At the same time, the tide of discussion about murals gradually died down.

After all, instead of caring about what you can't see or touch, it's better to care about the people who are affected by the disaster.

They are flesh and blood, real people.

At home on Sunday, Wu Yuan rummaged through the newspaper and then threw it aside.

Sure enough, being able to suppress one news hotspot is always another news hotspot.

While his hometown has become a hot topic in the news, although his face is not good-looking, many practical difficulties have been solved.

County Government Compound.

County Magistrate Xu stood in front of the window, smoking a cigarette, listening to Secretary Lin's report behind him.

"As of today, our county has received a total of more than 1.26 million yuan in donations, and the corresponding materials are worth more than 580,000 yuan."

The magistrate of Xu County asked without looking back: "How is the implementation of the statistics of losses in various townships and villages?" ”

"There are already eighty percent of the villages, and they have been handed in."

"What about the loss of that well township, especially Liyuan Village?"

"Among the many villages, their losses are not large, and they can even be said to be small."

"Call back and let Liyuan Village recount."

"Yes."

Half an hour later, Yang Zhishu, who hung up the phone, scolded loudly.

"Day by day, you know the statistics of this, the statistics of that, you are doing something practical!"

Lao Xu pondered and asked, "Old branch secretary, will there be any considerations from above?" ”

"They think! If it weren't for my son-in-law coming up with this trick, they would still be ants on a hot pot and wouldn't be able to find the north. ”

Accountant Li's heart moved: "Do you want to call and ask Boss Wu?" ”

"Don't do anything big, just ask Xiaoyuan. With so many companies under his command, how can he take care of it? Yang Zhishu subconsciously protected the calf.

However, Lao Xu Tou also echoed: "Make a phone call and ask, what if there is any way in this instruction in the county?" ”

Yang Zhishu was reluctant on the lips, but he was also persuaded in his heart.

Besides, it's Sunday, so Wu Yuan shouldn't be so busy.

A cigarette was smoked to the bottom, thrown out of the door, and spat on the palm, then he touched the phone and called Wu Yuan's home in the faculty community.

But when the phone rang twice and no one answered, Yang Zhishu was going to leave it.

As a result, the next second, the phone was answered.

Yang Zhishu asked tentatively: "Hey?" ”

Wu Yuan's voice immediately came: "Dad, what's going on at home?" ”

After all, the general situation is frightened, and the old man rarely calls to Shanghai.

So it's no wonder that Wu Yuan thinks so.

"It's not a big deal," Yang Zhishu said, "There is something I want to ask you, and you give your opinion." ”

"Dad, you say."

It's not a big deal, it's a small thing.

Wu Yuan, who was originally lying on the sofa, had already sat up straight at the moment.

So Yang Zhishu said that the data reported on the loss was called back by the county and redone.

When Wu Yuan heard this, he smiled easily: "Dad, you really have to redo this list of data." Not only did I redo it, but I had to do it seriously! ”

"Hey, but why......" As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhishu himself reacted, "No, wait, let me figure it out!" ”

Wu Yuan didn't speak, and quietly waited for the old man to pick it up by himself.

Then Yang Zhishu said impatiently: "What, Xiaoyuan, I won't tell you first, I'll leave it." ”

hung up the phone, and Yang Zhishu slapped his thigh.

Pointing at Lao Xu Tou and Accountant Li, he scolded with a smile: "We are stinkers, and we are not worthy of a Zhuge Liang." ”

This Zhuge Liang naturally refers to Wu Yuan, who is far away in Shanghai

Lao Xu scolded when he was scolded, but he was curious, curious about what the old branch secretary understood.

"Lao Yang, if you think clearly, just hurry up! It's a desperate ......."

Yang Zhishu slowly touched the cigarette on the table, and nodded gracefully: "Before, didn't I feel that all the donations were donated to the county, and our village was in a panic?" Now that the county has sent us money, how can we refrain from this kindness? ”

Lao Xu Tou suddenly said: "Lao Yang, what do you mean to say that the county distributes donations according to the losses of each village?" ”

Yang Zhishu looked at the desktop and emphasized: "Is this a lice on the bald head, an obvious matter?" ”

Old Xu Tou and Accountant Li suddenly realized, shook their heads again and again, and said, "Isn't it just an obvious thing?" is getting old, this brain can't turn around, and I have to mention it from Boss Wu! ”

Yang Zhishu had already begun to think: "I pondered, the loss in the field was overreported by 20%, and the fish pond in the village was reported as a total loss, and then there was the house of the Wubao household and the yard of Teacher Song's house, and we will count everything that can be counted." ”

Accountant Li hesitated: "Old branch secretary, will this be too much?" ”

Yang Zhishu had already thought about it, "It's okay, the price is all over the sky, and you can pay it back on the ground." I believe that County Magistrate Xu can't report to us 100%. ”

In the faculty community, Wu Yuan hung up the phone, and Yang Luoyan came over with a fruit plate and said, "My father's phone?" ”

Wu Yuan nodded, "The list of losses reported by my father was brought back by the county, and I was jumping there in a hurry." ”

Yang Luoyan poked an apple with a toothpick and gave it to Wu Yuandao: "This is unknown, does the county give them the opportunity to ask for a price?" ”

"Yes, it's obvious," Wu Yuan opened his mouth to eat the apple, chewing the ancient and chewing the ancient said: "I don't know why the father and the others didn't see it." ”

"I think my father is relying on your momentum and is used to doing whatever he wants!" Yang Luoyan said angrily.

(End of chapter)