I'm really just the village head

Liu Chunlai really didn't understand these things.

Logically speaking, Jiang Jianqing said that for a lower price, the team should buy it from him.

Therefore, Jiang Jianqing asked for eight cents less per catty and wanted to obtain food supplies from the two factories, but Liu Chunlai did not answer.

Then come back and ask.

With Liu Baye in charge, this kind of thing shouldn't be a problem.

"Are you so early?" Yan Jinsong's office had already opened the door.

The so-called nine-to-five is invisible to commune cadres of this era.

"I'm going to the county town. Today, I have to pay back the three rounds of the Public Security Bureau. There are other things." Liu Chunlai sighed.

It's too far from the county seat.

Too troublesome to run.

"The grain picking team of Linjiang Commune will be here in the morning. The talks are settled now, no problem?" Yan Jinsong handed the key to Liu Chunlai, "By the way, I will find someone to vacate the auditorium today. It should be possible to place two hundred sewing machines."

"Where is the dormitory?"

Liu Chunlai was worried about this issue.

The dormitory is also a problem for the fourth team.

"I vacate the office and live in a dormitory with eight people, no problem. However, you have to make beds in your furniture factory and communicated with your father yesterday." Yan Jinsong looked calm.

Liu Chunlai stared at him with eyes wide open.

The commune’s office is vacated and used as a dormitory for the garment factory?

"What's your look. You can't let people come and have no place to live, right?" Yan Jinsong looked at Liu Chunlai, "It's just too late to fix the house now. There are many houses in the commune, such as cadres like us, an office, and a dormitory. One, it doesn’t matter when there is no need."

Commune houses are many.

Several hundred-meter factories on a street are the offices and dormitories of various functional departments of the commune.

All were built decades ago, with black tiles and green bricks, and white lime joints.

Only the supply and marketing cooperatives, agricultural technology stations, food stations and other units have a larger main body, while the others are standard single rooms.

Some cadres who got married set up a shed directly behind the dormitory, which became a stove.

"What about the commune?" Liu Chunlai was a little worried. "Everyone is accustomed to the location of the units in the commune. If something happens..."

"Do you think there is something, even if they are not in the office, they can't find someone?"

Yan Jinsong smiled.

The commune is so big.

Someone is looking for a leading cadre to do business, and no one goes to the office, and they know where they are when they ask.

"Yesterday, I combined with your dad to free up 30 offices. The ones near the auditorium are all freed up, and multiple departments are concentrated in one office. Dormitories, married people must not move, and single people can squeeze it Enough."

Yan Jinsong handed Liu Chunlai the keys of the three motorcycles.

Liu Chunlai looked at He Lishuang with bright eyes and threw the key of a CJ70 to her.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on this lady's face.

Jumped onto a motorcycle, inserted the key, and kicked the engine.

"Boom~Boom~"

Before moving, the motorcycle's engine roared.

Drag racing party?

MMP, sure enough, exists in any era.

Especially these second and third generations.

"Are you sure she is fine?" Yan Jinsong asked Liu Chunlai with some worry.

Liu Chunlai found it very problematic.

But he was also desperate.

What can we do?

Although you don’t need a driver’s license to ride a motorcycle these days, as long as you can ride it, it’s fine.

Looking at the people around you, whether it is Tian Mingfa or Liu Qiuju, who will?

"The motorcycle from the Public Security Bureau must be returned. When she comes home, we will ride this one back." Liu Chunlai had no other choice.

It's not that he doesn't want Liu Jiuwa to follow.

But people and Sun Xiaoyu are about to get married. Can this work without cultivating feelings?

"If the equipment there arrives, pull it back first. On Wangshan Commune and Qingshan Commune, there are no rabbits or eagles. There is no movement in our factory, and they will not do it." Yan Jinsong reminded Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai nodded and called Liu Qiuju, who was flicking on her motorcycle by He Lishuang, and sat behind her three wheels, let Tian Mingfa sit on the sidecar and head directly to the county.

"I said classmate He Lishuang, can you be gentle? It costs the engine like this!" Liu Chunlai was not embarrassed to say that it costs fuel.

Along the way, I heard He Lishuang roaring the motorcycle engine.

It's like howling.

Liu Chunlai was heartbroken.

Although it was blackmailed, this is currently their fastest means of transportation.

"Don't worry, this engine skin is solid, much more powerful than the CJ50." He Lishuang completely changed himself.

Liu Chunlai was too lazy to care about her.

Waiting for her to suffer from a fall, I will remember.

Didn't you see Captain Liu crashing a game before, now you don't clamor about riding a motorcycle?

All the way to the county seat, fortunately, He Lishuang did not fall.

It was just after six o'clock to the county seat.

In the entire county, except for a few private breakfast restaurants, there are no people on the street.

"I will ride the motorcycle first, go home, and see you later." He Lishuang said to Liu Chun at the gate of the county government.

Liu Chunlai frowned, "Are you going to my house?"

He didn't want this scourge to stay in his home.

"Well, I'm fine at home anyway. My parents are in Rongcheng." He Lishuang nodded seriously, "Besides, I have to supplement Liu Xue with English and math..."

Her reason is strong.

Liu Chunlai wanted to take a bite of her.

Did she supplement Liu Xue with English and math?

Every day I play around and drag Liu Xue, so I write an English essay in the morning and ask Liu Xue to memorize it and memorize words; then he randomly asks a few math questions and asks Liu Xue to scratch her hair. Tell her more...

Herself?

Liu Chunlai never saw her flipping through the book!

"Don't say anything, I have to go back." After speaking, he ran away on a motorcycle.

Liu Chunlai was so angry that he immediately scolded.

She ridden her motorcycle and couldn't return her three-wheeled motorcycle to the Public Security Bureau.

In desperation, I had no choice but to find Lu Hongtao first.

Lu Hongtao is already in the office.

Or it would be more appropriate that he didn't go home overnight.

His eyes were bloodshot.

"You came just right." Lu Hongtao looked at Liu Chunlai, with a smile on his tired face, "Today, the sewing machine in Lushan County is coming over. The first batch of only more than 80 people must be resettled."

"If it is set up, it will be produced tomorrow."

"So fast?" Liu Chunlai did not expect, "Today, I mainly came to Tianfu Machinery Factory to transfer management and technical personnel. Our furniture factory is short of people. In addition, some woodworking machinery depends on whether the machinery factory has the ability. Design and production rely solely on manpower, no way."

Lu Hongtao smiled even more, "I thought you weren't going to take care of the machinery factory. When you go to work, I will let Zhang Ping accompany you to the machinery factory."

"By the way, Magistrate Lu, this is my third sister." Liu Chunlai pulled out the somewhat cautious Liu Qiuju hiding behind him.

Lu Hongtao took a look, "Why does the face hurt like this?"

"The Zheng family played it, otherwise I wouldn't have such a big fire. If I go too late, I will probably be killed. Now I am going to let her take care of the finances of all units." With Liu Qiuju, it is to solve Zheng Family affairs.