The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Yang Guozhu didn't understand the reason for this.

But he didn't bother to ask any more, and said directly: "Since you have an idea, then you can tell your father-in-law directly. Anyway, he also listens to you, not to me."

After leaving Panpan Furniture Factory, Wu Yuan was on his way home.

The snow on the road has all melted away.

Only in the shady and leeward fields in the countryside, there is still a lot of snow left.

Even so, Xue Houhan's power was also revealed in a whizzing manner.

Wu Yuan arrived home on the front foot, and the third brother-in-law Xiong Gang arrived on the back foot on a 28-foot bar.

Wu Yuan greeted the third brother-in-law to come into the house and sit down for a while.

However, Xiong Gang pointed to his muddy shoes and said, "I won't go in, you quickly change to a pair of dirt-resistant shoes, and just walk with me."

The strong wind in the lake hunts.

In front of the mausoleum of the old man and the old lady, the three pine trees are more and more tall and straight.

Burning paper for the next Lantern Festival, everything is kept simple.

There were not so many tributes to be displayed, only a few stalls of paper money were allocated, and they were chanted one by one.

Then a fire started.

The brother-in-law and brother-in-law walked back with great strides.

Of course, he didn't turn back, but went west all the way to the north-south road west of the village.

To the north is Song Chunhong's house in Erdaogengzi.

To the south is the road just west of the village.

All the way, chatting while walking, we arrived at the gate of the village.

I saw Party Secretary Yang, Old Xu Tou and Accountant Li squatting against the wall at the gate of the village.

If it weren't for Yang Zhishu's woolen coat being a little newer, the three old farmers would be alive and well.

Seeing this, Xiong Gang told Wu Yuan first, "I'll say hello to your father-in-law and the others later, and I'll leave first, not your house."

Wu Yuan nodded: "Okay, go back to the county slowly. If you need something, call me."

Xiong Gang waved his hand, "It's all right."

Then he walked in front of the old three, but Yang Zhishu had already stood up clapping his hands.

After all, he is the third brother-in-law of the daughter-in-law, the one who came to propose marriage back then, and now the deputy director of the Water Conservancy Bureau.

This courtesy should still be there.

When Party Secretary Yang stopped, Village Chief Xu and Accountant Li had no choice but to move their buttocks and stood up against the wall.

When Xiong Gang saw it, he quickly walked a few steps, took out a cigarette at the same time, grabbed four cigarettes and scattered them all the way: "Old party secretary, old village chief, old accountant, I just came to say hello, don't get up!"

As a result, he was caught by Party Secretary Yang and said, "Don't mention it. It's a rare chance to see her. I'll stay here for dinner later, and I'll eat at our small restaurant in the village."

Lao Xu said plausibly: "Let's eat here. It's opened by my brother's house. We are one of our own, so don't worry."

However, Xiong Gang kept pushing back and said with all kinds of thanks: "No, no, brothers, let's break that fee."

After saying that, he kept asking for help from Wu Yuan who came over after him.

Wu Yuan interrupted: "Dad, Uncle Xu and Uncle Li, during these two days of ghost festivals, don't drink tonight. It's prudent to go back early."

The big boss has spoken, so it is naturally easy to use.

Party Secretary Yang pulled Xiong Gang away and said, "Then squat with us for a while. You should have this time, right?"

What else could Xiong Gang say? He could only squat down against the wall.

Anyway, their feet are muddy, and it doesn't matter if they are rubbed against the wall and covered in dust.

Wu Yuan knelt down next to him, and was about to lean against the wall like the elders, when he saw his father-in-law take off his coat and throw it over and said: "Here, your clothes are precious!"

"No, Dad," Wu Yuan said with a smile, "The coat your daughter made for you is more expensive than my paper-burning outfit."

"Really?" Yang Zhishu immediately retracted his hand and dusted off the woolen coat.

It made the old people burst into laughter.

Then the topic changed and the conversation started: "Xiong Bureau, have you noticed that life is getting better and better now, but people's hearts are becoming more and more difficult to control?"

Although Xiong Gang had tried his best to relax, his professional habits of being a deputy director still remained in his words.

He speaks very slowly and does not express his opinion easily.

"Old party secretary, why is this so? You have been rooted in Liyuan Village for decades, and people's hearts are already in your pocket."

Party Secretary Yang sighed and said: "Have you seen the road in front of us? Now I want to build this road, and the village has everything I can say. This people's people's hearts are not as good as those who built the dirt road into a gravel road."

Xiong Gang asked: "This gravel road looks good to me, but there is a lot of gravel loss. It shouldn't be difficult to pull some gravel over to cushion it."

Old Xu Tou smiled and said: "Old Yang wants to lay a cement road!"

Xiong Gang was stunned and looked at Wu Yuan.

Obviously, he subconsciously felt that his brother was behind this matter.

As a result, Wu Yuan showed his hands to him.

Xiong Gang understood now, "Old party secretary, building a cement road in one step is indeed a big step. Now there is no money to repair the two main cement roads in the township, and they are full of potholes. When it rains, Bian Xiaosheng gets upset. ."

Party Secretary Yang obviously didn't know this.

But he said confidently: "He is worried because he is worried. If he has the ability, he will renovate it. It won't cost a few dollars. It's not like paving the gravel road to a cement road in our village, which costs a lot."

Xiong Gang smiled bitterly, wouldn't that be more difficult?

When Xiong Gang was silent, Wu Yuan took over the conversation and said, "Dad, it's not that this matter can't be done, but you have to consider in whose name it should be done!"

"Then what did you say?" Party Secretary Yang suddenly became interested, and after saying this he complained: "I know, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Wu Yuan didn't explain, he just found out.

He directly threw out his thoughts and said: "Dad, if you spend money to build roads, whose money should you spend and whose roads should you build?"

"Obviously, you are now spending the village's money to build the village's roads."

"But the money in the village has always come from withdrawals, family planning fines, allocations from above, and various subsidies. They are all lumped together in a mess. If you use this money to build roads, the big guys will naturally have objections."

"Not only do everyone have opinions, but the villagers also feel that the unfinished withdrawal quota of Liyuan Village this year was deliberately reserved? Shouldn't the allocation be less next year?"

When Accountant Li heard this, he nodded repeatedly: "That's true."

After all, he alone handles the village's accounts.

I often feel like they are all mixed together and become a mess.

Old Xu Tou also said thoughtfully: "There are indeed some unclear things."

Party Secretary Yang glared and said, "What if we don't wrap up together? It's been more than 20 years, hasn't it always been done this way?"

Wu Yuan did not deny it and said directly: "Dad, times have changed."

"In the past, if you all worked together and demolished the east wall to make up for the west wall, you would not have much money left over the whole year."

"But now, there are other sources of income in the village, which makes you feel rich, so you think about building roads to benefit everyone?"

The three elders, plus Xiong Gang, understood more and more the more they listened, and they could even think of something close to each other.

But he still left this opportunity to Wu Yuan and told him to finally tell him.