Little fairy doctor with holy hands

Zhang Weimin went against the grain and sold out most of the poor households in the village.

Among the few households that have received the quota of poor households, only one or two households can barely be considered poor households. The others are extremely rich, and some even have cars in their homes!

Isn't it a big joke that a person who can afford a car is actually a poor household?

The reason why Zhang Yuan wants to recruit workers from needy families is mainly because he wants to use his own way to help these truly poor families!

Old Zheng nodded immediately, "Okay! This is a good idea! Ever since Zhang Weimin became the village chief, the number of poor households in our village has become a joke! Those families who are really poor and need help can't get help! Brother Yuan, you I feel very good about doing this!”

"In that case, please ask the old village chief to help me pick out a few people! You know my situation in the past few years. I don't really know which family in our village is really poor and who needs help the most! So, I don't really know! I have to rely on you, old village chief!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Old Zheng stroked his beard, "Of course there is no problem! No one knows better than me which family in our village is really poor! I will make a list later and write down their conditions on it, and you can choose for yourself!"

Although Zhang Yuan gave Lao Zhengtou the power to recruit people, Lao Zhengtou would not replace Zhang Yuan in selecting people.

He would only write down the actual situation of poor families, and then let Zhang Yuan recruit people by himself.

Zhang Yuan did not force it and expressed his gratitude to Lao Zhengtou again.

Just when he was saying goodbye, Old Zhengtou spoke.

"Brother Yuan, if you are free, please help me send something to Qiuyue! She is at the village committee!"

"Send something? No problem! What do you want to give?" Zhang Yuan asked.

Old Zheng pointed at Zheng Qiuyue's room, "It's on the table in the room, in a black plastic bag! Take it to the village committee, remember to give it to Qiuyue in person, and not in front of anyone else."

Give people face! It can only be given when you two are alone together! "

Zhang Yuan was a little puzzled when he heard this.

What is it that makes Old Zhengtou so solemn and can only give it to Zheng Qiuyue when the two of them are alone together.

But since Lao Zhengtou said so, Zhang Yuanzhao will do it.

He walked into Zheng Qiuyue's room and immediately saw a black plastic bag on the table, containing a rectangular object about the size of a palm.

Zhang Yuan picked it up casually, came out to say goodbye to Old Zhengtou, and then walked towards the village committee.

After Zhang Yuan left, Lao Zheng smiled, showing his teeth that were slightly yellowed due to smoking.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, you and Qiuyue are so different from each other. It seems that I have to create opportunities for you! Otherwise, I don't know when I will be able to hold my grandson! I look forward to my grandson. , but I’ve been looking forward to it for a long time!”

Zhang Yuan came all the way to the village committee and went straight to the accounting office.

Zhang Yuan walked directly in without closing the office door, only to find that there were still two village cadres in the room. They were waiting for Zheng Qiuyue to settle the score!

Seeing Zhang Yuan coming, the two village cadres took the initiative to say hello to him.

"Brother Yuan, here we come!"

Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded. Except for Zhang Weimin's closest loser, his relationship with other village cadres was not bad.

Even though the two people in front of them also belonged to Zhang Weimin's faction, they had no intention of going against Zhang Yuan.

As the saying goes, thirty years in Hedong means thirty years in Hexi.

Although Zhang Weimin is now the village chief, who knows how long it will take?

In 2006, the position of village chief fell to Zhang Yuan.

Isn't it foolish to offend Zhang Yuan for Zhang Weimin?

Unlike Li Wenjian, they were Zhang Weimin's closest associates, so there was no need to make the relationship with Zhang Yuan too tense.

Zheng Qiuyue also saw Zhang Yuan, her expression changed slightly, and she couldn't help but recall the embarrassing incident when she sat on Zhang Yuan's lap on the bus last time.

Thinking of the ambiguous scene between the two at that time, Zheng Qiuyue felt her face get slightly hot.

However, she still asked with a straight face, pretending to be nonchalant, "Zhang Yuan, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Yuan patted the pocket containing the black plastic bag, "I'm here to deliver something to you on behalf of the old village chief!"

"Send something?" Zheng Qiuyue was a little surprised, "Send what? I didn't ask my dad to give me anything!"

Zhang Yuan shrugged, "Then I don't know. Anyway, the old village chief asked me to give you something!"

"Okay! What do you want to give me? Just give it to me!" Zheng Qiuyue said.

Zhang Yuan did not move, still standing where he was.

"The old village chief said, I can only give this to you alone, and only when no one is around!" Zhang Yuan said the exact words of Old Zhengtou.

When he said this, the expressions of the three people present changed instantly.

The expressions of the two village cadres were a little strange. Zhang Yuan actually wanted to deliver something to Zheng Qiuyue alone, and no one could be around.

Is he really here to deliver something to Zheng Qiuyue?

Or is it just a random excuse that Old Zheng asked him to deliver something to, and his real purpose is just to get alone with Zheng Qiuyue?

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and made a wise decision.

\u003e "Accountant Zheng, it will take a while to finish the accounts anyway. The two of us will go out first. When you finish the accounts, just tell us again!" said one of the village cadres.

Another village cadre also nodded, "That's right! I just remembered that I have something urgent to do. Let's go out first! You guys are busy!"

The last sentence, "You are busy," was addressed to Zhang Yuan, with an ambiguous expression on his face.

After the two village cadres left with ambiguous expressions on their faces, Zhang Yuan and Zheng Qiuyue realized what the two village cadres had misunderstood.

Zheng Qiuyue's pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she glared at Zhang Yuan hatefully.

"It's all your fault! What nonsense were you talking about just now? What does it mean to send something to me alone without someone else present? How could my father say that to you?"

Zhang Yuan frowned, "Why did I lie to you? That's what the old village chief said!"

He closed the office door behind him.

Seeing Zhang Yuan close the door, Zheng Qiuyue stood up instinctively and said nervously.

"You, why are you closing the door?"

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes, "The old village chief said, when I give you something, I must not let anyone see what I am giving you! If I leave the door open, wouldn't it be bad if someone sees me?"

After hearing his explanation, Zheng Qiuyue said nothing, but she was still a little nervous.

In the past, even if Zhang Yuan locked the office door, Zheng Qiuyue would not feel nervous.

But since the last incident on the bus, when Zheng Qiuyue faced Zhang Yuan, she couldn't help but recall the scene on the bus and Zhang Yuan's strong body.

Even more, she couldn't help but fantasize that when the two of them were alone, Zhang Yuan would pounce on her and treat her as frivolously as he did on the bus!