The Local Lazy Man System

At eight o'clock the next morning, Zhao Haitao came over, and Ye Rongrong went with him to take his home to the outside of the village, the village road leading to the national highway, and measured many narrow places.

Ye Rongyao was a little discouraged by this amount. The road in the village is too narrow and too long. If the trucks are to pass through, at least half of the road needs to be repaired. This is a big project, Zhao Haitao estimated. Next, even the simplest one is to allow excavators and medium-sized trucks to pass through, which will cost no less than 400,000 yuan.

This is more than Ye Rongyao's money for digging the pond. Even if Ye Rongyao has some small savings now, it is not enough to build the road and dig the pond. Even if it is calculated at the least, it can make Ye Rongyao poor and white.

"Actually, if you want to build a road, you don't need to pay for it alone. You can ask the village committee, maybe the village committee can help you solve this problem." Seeing Ye Rongrong frowning and not speaking, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Zhao Haitao said.

"This time I'm really bothering Master Zhao. We can only let go of the pond repairs first. I'll ask the village committee to see how to solve the problem of this road."

Ye Rongyao said a little embarrassedly. After all, Master Zhao had been busy for a long time, but as a result, the business could not be completed, Ye Rongrong felt a little sorry for him.

"Brother Ye, what are you talking about? Although I can't do your business now, it doesn't mean we can't do it in the future. Besides, if your village wants to build this road, won't my job come again? " Zhao Haitao said with a smile.

"I have to go to the village committee to discuss this matter with the old village chief. I hope the village can help solve this problem."

Ye Rongrong said. In such a situation, Ye Rongyao can only put aside the construction of the pond for a while, and then consider the pond when the road is resolved.

After bidding farewell to Zhao Haitao, Ye Rongrong went directly to the village committee.

"How's the connection about the excavator?" Ye Xianghai asked as soon as Ye Rongrong walked into the village committee.

Ye Xianghai has been the village secretary and secretary of Taoyuan Village for more than ten years, and most of the time he has basically stayed in the village committee. The village committee has almost become his second home.

"Uncle Tianming is here too."

Ye Rongrong said to another person in the village committee office. This person is called Ye Tianming. He is an accountant in the village. He used to be a substitute teacher in a primary school in the village. However, due to changes in the country's education policy in the past few years, substitute teachers like him have also withdrawn from the stage of history. To put it bluntly, they are laid off. , is now farming at home.

"Honor, listen to the village chief, you want to dig a pond for farming, that's not bad." Ye Tianming said with a smile.

"Uncle Tianming, don't mention it. When I mention this, I have a headache. No, I came to the village committee for help." Ye Rongyao said with a gloomy expression.

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Ye Xianghai asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I have contacted the excavator and truck, but the road in our village cannot be driven in at all. It's not that I have no choice but to come to the village committee." Ye Rongyao said helplessly.

"Halo, why did I forget about this, the road in our village really can't be driven by an excavator."

At this time, Ye Xianghai also remembered that the broken road in his village was really too narrow, and bigger cars couldn't get in, and he didn't think of this last time.

"I asked Master Zhao, and he said that if he just wanted to repair the road so that he could drive in excavators and trucks, it would cost at least 400,000 yuan. With that much money, I had no choice, so I could only ask the village committee for help." Ye Glory said.

"Village chief, I think this road in our village really needs to be repaired, and it is really inconvenient many times." Ye Tianming said.

"I also know that, in fact, I have wanted to build roads in the village for a long time, because there is no money in the village."

The old village chief Ye said helplessly. If you want to be rich, build roads first. The old village chief Ye Xianghai also understands this principle.

The key point is that if you want to repair this road, you have to pay hundreds or 800,000. There is not that much money in the village.

"Village chief, the village committee doesn't necessarily need to build the road. I heard in many places that the villagers raised funds to build the road. We can also raise funds to build the road. In this way, the villagers will contribute some and the village committee will contribute. A part, the village chief, isn't it enough for you to go to the town to fight for a part?" Ye Tianming suggested.

"Uncle Tianming's proposal is good. As long as the village is willing to build the road, I'm willing to donate 100,000 yuan." Ye Rongyao said immediately.

After all, in Ye Rongyao's opinion, once the road is repaired, it will benefit him the most. No matter whether he engages in farming or planting in the future, the transportation is inseparable from the road. Can't get much.

"Are the villagers willing to pay?" the old village chief asked suspiciously.

"Definitely, there are not a few people in the village who have complained about the poor roads in the village these years. There are also people who have left the village. Some of them are rich now, and they can also ask them to raise some funds. At that time, we will also Build a road monument, the more money people donate, the higher their names will be, and I think this will make the villagers more enthusiastic." Ye Tianming suggested. As expected of a former teacher, he has more knowledge and ideas than the old village chief.

"It's a good idea, but Tianming has more ideas. That's it, call the villagers to hold a meeting in the evening to discuss raising funds to build the road." The old village chief said directly.

"Attention all the villagers, there is something very important to announce now. At seven o'clock tonight, all the villagers will go to the village committee for a meeting. At least every household must have a person who can be the head of the house. Say it again, it is seven o'clock tonight. Zhong, all the villagers have come to the village committee for a meeting."

The old village chief turned on the village committee's broadcast, and the loudspeaker in the village rang out the old village chief Ye Xianghai's voice. These loudspeakers were installed in all corners of the village in the 1960s and 1970s to ensure that the broadcast in the village could be heard by the whole village.

Although half a century has passed, these loudspeakers and radio stations in the village are still operating normally. It must be said that the quality of the products half a century ago is very good.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a large group of people came from the village committee. Basically, at least one person from each family came. Some families came and gathered at the door of the room.

The so-called field house is a large house in the village where some public facilities are placed. There are threshing machines, two-meter-high high-power electric fans, and some equipment that everyone needs in public during busy farming seasons. Some props that are fun during the New Year and festivals, such as lion heads and dragon shelves, are also placed here. .

Seeing that everyone was almost here, the old village chief began to speak: "This time I called everyone to the meeting to talk about one thing. As for whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, I can't tell. It's up to everyone to judge for themselves."

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding how the old village chief started with such a tone of voice, they all stopped for a while and whispered to each other, and the audience was silent.

They are all waiting to hear what the old village chief has to say next. Who said that people in the countryside don't have a disciplined surname? That's not meeting someone of prestige to speak.

If a young man speaks on the stage, even if you are rich, the people listening to the lecture may whisper to you and not sell your face, but if there is a person with great prestige on the stage, even a poor old man can control the audience under the stage. atmosphere.

Therefore, in many rural areas, a person's prestige is often more convincing than Qian Shi, and the old village chief Ye Xianghai has been the village chief and village secretary for more than ten years. and.

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