"Application for party membership?"

Han Chunlei shook his head and expressed satisfaction

"Written, written!"

Mao Yuzhen pulled her son's sleeve, pulled him to the back, and said urgently, "My family's Chunlei has been actively moving closer to the organization. When I was in middle school before, I had already written an application to join the party. You wrote it yourself, how can you forget it?"

Han Chunlei scratched his head embarrassedly, he really didn't know that he had written an application to join the party.

Mao Yuzhen said to Han Zhankui again: "After writing the application at that time, it was directly handed over to you, the village party secretary, and you forgot it?"

When Han Zhankui heard this, he also said with a skeptical face: "When I was in middle school, it should have been three or four years ago, and the child himself doesn't remember it, how can I remember it? Forget it, Chunlei is eighteen this year, right?"

Mao Yuzhen nodded and said, "Our Spring Thunder is the birthday of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, and it has just turned eighteen and is less than a month. ”

"It's easy to do when you're eighteen. Han Zhankui said, "Since Chunlei has written an application for joining the party, and he is over eighteen years old, and he still works so hard to contribute to the village, an activist who joined the party has not run away." As long as he continues to be strict with himself in the future, within two years, the village will definitely recommend him to join the party. How's that? glorious enough, right?"

"If one person joins the party, the whole family will be glorious, and if my family Chunlei can join the party, of course it will be glorious! But you said that it would take two years, but you have to wait? Can't you join the party right now?" Mao Yuzhen said dissatisfied.

"Mom, how can you still bargain for such a solemn and serious matter as joining the party?"

Han Chunlei hurriedly said: "Even if Uncle Zhan Kui wants to take care of me, doesn't he have to follow the organizational procedures?"

"Yes, when Chunlei said this, he looks like an activist who has joined the party! The organization is not run by my family, and everything must be disciplined, rules, and step by step. ”

Han Zhankui sat back unhurriedly, took a sip of tea, and continued, "As long as Chunlei joins the party, with his current ability, he will be designated to enter the village committee and become a member of the village committee." ”

"Hmm? Our family Chunlei, can you really enter the village committee?"

In Mao Yuzhen's opinion, Chunlei made money and sent things to the villagers, and everyone said good things about Chunlei, and she also had face in the village.

However, this face is very empty and costly.

If his son can join the party, enter the village committee, and become a member of the village committee, it will be simply a glorious ancestor.

In Chai Jiawu, he is definitely a character. When the child's father was there, he was very popular in the village, and he always wanted to join the party and the village committee, but in the end he didn't get his wish.

If Chunlei can fulfill his father's long-cherished wish and join the party and the village committee at such an age, then the 400 yuan is worth it!

Mao Yuzhen asked vigilantly: "Han Zhankui, you don't want to trick my family Chunlei into using the four hundred yuan to pretend to be a phone and fool the old lady, right?"

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Han Zhankui coughed violently and said angrily, "You old lady, why are you talking? I, Han Zhankui, a person with decades of party experience, can do this?"

"That's okay, I'll write you back this time!" Mao Yuzhen finally had a smile on her face.

Han Zhankui asked, "So, you agreed?"

"Agreed!" Mao Yuzhen nodded.

Han Zhankui's face was happy: "Nacheng, Chunlei, this money ......"

"Wait a minute," Mao Yuzhen suddenly said, "Han Zhankui, if my Chunlei can't join the party or the village committee by then, my mother will go directly to lift the roof of your house!"

"Mom......" Han Chunlei felt that his mother's words were too much.

Han Zhankui didn't care, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, if this is the case then, the roof of my house will be lifted by you!"

"As long as you Han Zhishu speaks, what can I Mao Yuzhen do?"

Mao Yuzhen said with a smile: "This tea is tasteless, I'll make a good pot for the branch secretary again! A few days ago, his old Uncle Wu just received good tea." ”

"No, no. Han Zhankui shook his head and stopped, "I can't taste anything good if you give me good tea, it's a waste of good things!"

Mao Yuzhen: "That book is going to eat at my house tonight? I'll fry two meat dishes and drink for you, and then open a bottle of Yanghe Daqu!"

Han Zhankui: "I'm cooking at home." Yuzhen, don't be busy!"

"The book smokes a cigarette. Chun Tao, Chun Tao, go to the cabinet in my house, and give you Uncle Zhan Kui's few packs of red double happiness. ”

Mao Yuzhen's enthusiasm made Han Zhankui feel at a loss.

Han Zhankui waved his hand again and again and said, "Yuzhen, don't be busy." I'll leave after talking to Chunlei. ”

"Okay, okay, you men, talk about your men's big things!

Mao Yuzhen said as she went to the kitchen.

When Han Chunlei saw Mao Yuzhen leaving, he said, "Uncle Zhan Kui, the matter of installing the phone is settled." ”

Han Zhankui said twice, and said, "In addition to this, there is another matter, Uncle wants to tell you." ”

"What's the matter? Uncle Zhan Kui, you say. Han Chunlei said with a smile.

Han Zhankui said: "It's you...... Your sister-in-law's maiden brother...... I changed my mind and wanted to help you collect tea. ”

When Han Chunlei heard this, he was stunned.

Didn't Han Zhankui's brothers-in-law in Wengjiashan say before that they were afraid of offending the supply and marketing cooperatives, and they were unwilling to collect tea for themselves, and they refused to get involved in this stall?

Why did you change your mind again?

Just now it was Yu Accountant, and now it is Han Zhankui's brother-in-law, who said that he wanted to help him collect tea.

Why are they all thinking about eating back grass one by one?