Chapter 938 The development of the village is both business and quantity

Seeing this posture, Bian Xiaosheng's heart suddenly burst.

Sensei is going to go back upright tonight.

Rao is so, and the situation does not allow him to back down.

After all, Wu Yuan, the two billionaires, are in Liyuan Village, and many villages faintly use Yang Zhishu's movements as a reference standard.

If you don't gnaw the hard bone of Yang Zhishu and plant mulberry and raise silkworms, you won't be able to scale it and become a climate.

Soon, fried skin belly was served.

Eight other dishes and a soup were also served one after another, making a perfect one.

As soon as the local high white was opened and poured on, a cold smell of wine suddenly spread.

The entrance is like a blazing fire.

Yang Zhishu said: "Secretary Bian, welcome to guide the work of Liyuan Village......

So I pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and staggered the chips.

On the cheeks of Bian Xiaosheng and the old three, who gradually became rosy, the topic was constantly promoted, deepened, and bargained.

Yang Zhishu, who drank Moutai at noon, was already bursting with combat effectiveness at this moment.

Adhere to the two industries of crayfish and thirteen spice spice powder in Liyuan Village.

On this basis, he promised Bian Xiaosheng that next year he would increase the amount of silkworms raised and the quantity and quality of silkworm cocoons handed in.

Wait until the matter of planting mulberry and raising silkworms is almost discussed.

Regarding what Wu Yuan promised, Bian Xiaosheng couldn't listen to it.

Shouting at the top of his voice.

It's drunk in place.

After all, people are already horizontal, can they not be in place?

The old three were dumbfounded, looked at Bian Xiaosheng, who was asleep, and then looked at the bicycle.

"What can I do?"

Wu Yuan first gave the old three a circle of smoke and exclaimed: "This is easy to do, I asked Ming Ming to drive to send it." Secretary Bian lives behind the township government compound, right? ”

The three elders nodded again and again, "Yes, yes." ”

Wu Yuan said again: "Dad, Uncle Xu, if any of you are not at ease, you can go with the car." ”

The things on the face will be taken care of for you anyway.

Yang Zhishu immediately said: "No need, you send a car to send it back, it's already a big face." ”

Wu Yuan smiled: "Dad, Uncle Xu, it just happens to give you a chance to take the car." ”

Lao Xu Tou and Accountant Li really want to enjoy themselves in those millions of luxury cars.

But when he turned his head, Bian Xiaosheng's drunken appearance made him feel disgusted.

Forget it, there is a chance to rub the car.

Wu Yuan made a phone call on the landline of the village department, and when he turned around, he heard that Lao Xu Tou and Accountant Li were politely talking to his father-in-law.

Listening carefully, it turned out that the old man had settled the banquet money.

Private knots.

According to the meaning of Lao Xu Tou and Accountant Li, it should be recorded in the village account.

Anyway, in the village account, it is not bad for this little money.

Don't let Xu Lao and the third master eat this white strip.

Wu Yuan naturally helped his father-in-law: "Uncle Xu, Uncle Li, for a local tyrant like my father, if you don't fight the autumn wind at this time, when will you fight?" ”

Yang Zhishu glared: "Nonsense, Lao Tzu is a young man, and he is a serious poor middle peasant." ”

Lao Xu Tou followed the joke and said: "Old Yang Tou, no one is proud of this now." Xiaoyuan is praising you and praising you. ”

While speaking, Ma Ming arrived in a Bentley Mulsanne.

There is no need for everyone to help, Ma Mingchao put Bian Xiaosheng on his shoulders alone, carried it and left.

Looking at this ease, Yang Zhishu couldn't help but wonder: "Secretary Bian won't be pretending to be drunk, right?" ”

Lao Xu Tou said without a doubt: "Impossible, seven or eight taels of high white go down!" I heard that Secretary Bian is only half a catty. ”

Wu Yuan did not participate in the opinion.

Because it doesn't matter if you're pretending to be drunk or not.

Ma Mingchao put people in the back row, said hello to Wu Yuan and the others, and then hung up and cheered and left.

Wu Yuan accompanied Lao Xu Tou and pushed Bian Xiaosheng's car into the village office and locked it.

Then he turned around and accompanied the old branch secretary to his home.

Yang Zhishu disliked him and urged him frequently: "You should go back quickly, it's been a busy day, it's tiring." ”

Wu Yuan just said, "I see you go back when you enter the house." ”

Yang Zhishu hurriedly said: "I'm not old enough yet!" ”

As a result, when he really arrived at the door of his house, Yang Zhishu saw his daughter-in-law Liu Hui waiting in the yard, and immediately turned back to his daughter-in-law and son-in-law for help.

It's a pity that Wu Yuan found out that Liu Hui was back one step earlier than him.

immediately turned around and left, not giving the old man a chance to ask for help at all.

On the way back.

After Wu Yuan laughed, he found that there were no traces on the village road.

Doesn't it move right now?

He shook his head to himself, probably not.

After all, it's Sunday.

No matter how diligent Principal Song is, he won't still be tossing around in school on Sunday night.

The result is the next second.

A car suddenly appeared in front of him, like a ghost, and suddenly jumped in front of him and crashed straight into him.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Wu Yuan moved to the side, first to protect himself, and then stretched out his hand to catch Song Chunhong, who was almost a big deal, and her broken bicycle.

"Principal Song, the child's godmother, it's so late, what are you doing at school?"

In the night, Song Chunhong's face was as red as a ripe apple.

Every time I met him, I would panic and hit someone.

Not controlled at all.

Fortunately, he can save the day every time.

"I'm sorting out the budget for the expansion of the school, so it's late."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he wanted to criticize this involution atmosphere, but he couldn't grasp the scale.

I could only say half-jokingly and half-jokingly: "Don't you know that the place in the school was originally a cemetery?" You're not scared to be alone at school so late? ”

Unexpectedly, Song Chunhong put her sideburns behind her ears and said, "Don't lie to me!" The others in the village don't know, but I know that the land of the school was the center of your Wu family's ancestral home. ”

Wu Yuan couldn't help but be stunned and said, "How do you know? ”

Not many people in the village know about this.

The older generation who understood the situation, such as Dong Da's father, Ming Jun, and Ming Dynasty's father, have all gone.

The glory of the Wu family's father's generation also went away with them.

Song Chunhong raised her neck, like a proud white swan, and said: "I am a teacher, of course, I know astronomy and geography." ”

"Give you what you can do."

Wu Yuan knew that he couldn't ask, so he said, "Hurry back, I won't send you." ”

Song Chunhong snorted and said for no reason: "I'll pay attention next time, try not to be so late." Even if it is, for Xiao Jiang and Yueyue. ”

"That's pretty much it."

At night, two figures diverged from each other on the village road.

After a while, Wu Yuan returned home and turned his head to kill the door.

Yang Luoyan put on a sweater and greeted him and asked, "Dad didn't drink a bar tonight?" ”

Wu Yuan sighed and said, "Hey, I didn't drink less." ”

Yang Luoyan was stunned and said, "That's over!" ”

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "I know, I sent my father to the door, and my mother sat in the yard and waited, I saw it." ”

So invariably, a trace of sympathy rose in the hearts of the two of them.

But sympathy is sympathy.

After sympathy, it's time to wash, it's time to sleep.

There was no hesitation at all.

(End of chapter)