I'm really just the village head

Chapter 234 Meat Dishes and Laojiao Entertaining Magistrate Lu (both order 1150 plus more) (3/8)

"I want a quota of ten million dollars."

Wu Hao said very seriously.

"Don't even think about it. Tell me, you will retire in half a year. What are you fighting for!" Xu Zhiqiang refused without even thinking about it. "Besides, what do you want foreign exchange for Lushan County?"

"I saw a set of second-hand coal mining equipment from Little Devil. The price was 8 million U.S. dollars. We have no foreign exchange." Wu Hao did not hide it."Although I am going to retire, my family is still here. Without money, the people behind can't do anything."

"Old Xu, you have the ability to engage in foreign exchange, not to mention anything else, you just have to help if Old Wu blocked the gun for you. It's also what he left behind for the county after so many years of work." Liao Jing's face also became serious.

Xu Zhiqiang almost scolded.

These two!

"Six million US dollars, not much. The textile factory stays, I don't want yours, the garment factory I have to move away, including people with equipment. If you are over 40, I will try my best to help you get orders." Later, Xu Zhiqiang made a decision.

If Liu Chunlai can really help them earn 30 million US dollars in foreign exchange, more will not be a problem.

"Then wait, I'll talk to other supervisors and leaders..." Wu Hao also has a go-and-go character.

"Why don't you discuss it. I will send it to me tomorrow if there is no problem, and I will entertain you?" Xu Zhiqiang was thinking about Liu Chunlai's prodigal money to buy jute. Where would he stay?

"No, this must be done." Wu Hao didn't do it. "Don't think about the jute thing. Now in my entire county, all cars are loaded with jute in the warehouse, including the county government's jeep..."

Xu Zhiqiang jumped up immediately, pointing at Wu Hao, who didn't want Bilian and cursed.

Wu Hao didn't care at all.

Face is fake.

It is true that it can solve the county's financial dilemma.

The senior county officials who came out of the army were so simple and unpretentious.

Jute warehouse in Lushan County.

There are more than ten Jiefang cars waiting in line to wear jute, more than ten jeeps of different old and new, and police tricycles, all heard on the playground in front of the warehouse.

"The car is too slow to install, hurry up, first install the jeep and motorcycle, and you can make a few more trips! Don't wait until they don't accept it..."

Qi Sitian, director of the Light Industry Bureau, was sweating profusely and shouted.

"Chief Qi, why are you here?" He was sweating profusely, his clothes and pants were soaked, and Chu Haijun heard the sound as if he was fishing out of the water and ran over.

There were a few short jute fibers sticking to his forehead, which he wiped with sweat.

"Can we come for such a big move? County Magistrate Zhu transferred all the trolleys in the county; Secretary Wu also transferred the police cars that can be used..." Qi Sitian smiled, "Other counties are also doing this. Whoever goes first can get more money."

"The news hasn't been confirmed yet..."

Chu Haijun was a little worried.

"Their secretary came to our secretary, and Secretary Wu saw their car and slid back after making arrangements..." Qi Sitian laughed as soon as he said this.

The two secretaries are really funny together.

Unfortunately, they are not allowed to watch the excitement at all.

"These cars can't pull much." Looking at the cars in front of him, Chu Haijun was speechless for a while.

"It's okay for a three-wheeled motorcycle to pull five or six hundred kilograms, and a jeep can also pull more than one thousand kilograms. After all, this is a backlog. We will first recover the funds.

Qi Sitian said indifferently.

The county finance has to pay wages, build roads, pull wires, etc. Can't they just use jute for settlement?

Have to be realized.

"Boom~"

A police three-wheeled motorcycle is full, and even the rider can only sit on the fuel tank, and the rear part on the left side is piled high.

The rider in the white police uniform just started the engine when he was stopped by Qi Sitian.

"What is it? What is it? More decoration!"

"Director Qi, I won't be able to run after installing a motorcycle..." the rider replied silently.

"Always faster than bull carts, faster than people! Don't talk nonsense, don't delay time."

Under Qi Sitian's command, the person next to him with soaked clothes and pants put a lot of jute on it before giving up.

"Boom~"

The motorcycle just started, and it turned off without taking a few steps.

"Too much pretend..." Seeing Qi Sitian and Chu Haijun running over, the rider said helplessly.

"This is more than a thousand catties..." Chu Haijun also took a deep breath.

Money is not a good thing.

In desperation, I can only unload the installed ones again...

Long County.

guest House.

In the private room of the top guesthouse in this county, Zhou Bangjian and Lu Hongtao, who are in their 40s, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are sitting on a big round table.

No one else.

On the round table, there is a plate of peanuts, a pile of cold cowpeas, and a burnt eggplant with oil residue.

"That's it? I said Lao Zhou, anyway, let's classmates. You are the county magistrate of a strong economy. Use this to entertain me?"

The other party directly cried poorly with practical actions.

Anyhow, he is also a county magistrate!

Point your face.

"That's not bad. There are meat and vegetables, as well as food to go with, and I won't change it for a god! Enough wine tube."

Zhou Bangjian didn't feel embarrassed at all.

While speaking, he put a wine jar that was bigger than a human head on the table.

"This is good wine. When I went to college, my father specially raised the cellar. It has been more than 20 years..."

Lu Hongtao didn't want to expose him either.

The wine in the cellar of the county magistrate Zhou, from the city leaders who came to inspect, to the township cadres who report to the work, were all drunk.

I don't know how much wine his father has in the cellar...

Obviously two triangles of money and one catty of loose wine...

Wine can be tolerated, but food cannot be tolerated.

"Eggplant burnt with oil residue is a meat dish?"

"Why not? It's delicious! If it weren't for entertaining you, you wouldn't see this thing normally..."

Lu Hongtao almost scolded.

"Old classmates, we have met in meetings for so many years, and we haven't had a drink together. Since we are here today, let's not get drunk or go home. Let's do this bowl of wine first..." Without giving Lu Hongtao a chance, Zhou Bangjian took the jar directly into the bowl. Pour the wine and then hand it to Lu Hongtao.

Lv Hongtao had no choice but to pick up the wine bowl and dry it.

Spicy entrance!

Go to the old cellar of De Mo's cellar for decades.

It can't be said to be broken.

He has to ask someone for a sewing machine.

"If it weren't for your father, I wouldn't have been able to go to college. The old man is no longer there. This bowl, I should treat him as a respect..."

"We are both county magistrates. We are remote here. It's not like you are close to the river. We will have to..."

Without giving Lu Hongtao a chance, Zhou Bang built one bowl after another.

After three bowls, Lu Hongtao's eyes began to float.

"Old Lu, I heard that your county textile factory has a big order?" Zhou Bangjian filled the wine again, poured Lu Hongtao down again, and then began to ask.

Lu Hongtao has a problem. He drank too much and he would say anything if he asked.

Even at the age of nine and wetting the bed, he can tell.

"No, I'm coming for this today..." Lu Hongtao was drunk and dim, and he was proud when he said that, "Our county has talented people, and a group of them earned 8 million Hong Kong dollars in foreign exchange for Shancheng..."