I'm really just the village head

"Liu Chunlai is so valued in their county? If a factory wants to expand its production capacity, the county head and secretary will vacate their homes for his workers?"

Zhang Jianmin has been thinking about this problem.

If he couldn't figure it out, he asked the scar next to him.

On the way, he changed driving with Dao Scar and Liu Qianshan, which was much easier.

Liu Chunlai drove all the way down alone.

"With this kind of support, even if we really made a wave before, it is estimated that Liu Chunlai will be ruined..." Scar let out a puff of smoke.

The night is already deep.

Several people are tired and hungry.

"This is also a good thing for us. Didn't he say that we are preparing the tape recorder to let us take shares?" Zhang Jianmin looked at Scar, "Actually, our previous gameplay was wrong. This time, if it wasn't you, We can't come back..."

Who wants to be a kid?

But following Liu Chun is far easier than they used to be.

Why not do it?

At least, Liu Chunlai is not too black-hearted towards friends.

But for the enemy, Zhang Jianmin's back chills when he thinks about it.

Tan Linfeng wanted to rob Liu Chunlai, but not only did Liu Chunlai rob his two cars with millions of cash, he even was sent to the Public Security Bureau...

"Actually, this is good. In the past, people didn’t live in such a special way. At least, whether it was to get the goods or bring them back, it was not so easy this time. The food and drink were delicious along the way. No money."

The words of the scar made Zhang Jianmin a little surprised.

Then, my heart felt sour.

"Brother, you have worked so hard these years." What else can he say?

Both Dao Scar and Feng Songtao followed him. Although the three were like brothers, the money was not divided between you and me.

Feng Songtao is good at planning and has strong execution ability.

In the end, both were led by Zhang Jianmin.

It is because of that friendship.

"Talk about what those are doing. I want to have a good meal now, and then get a good night's sleep..." After Scar said, he took out a cigarette, lit it in his mouth, and then stuffed it into the mouth of Zhang Jianmin who was driving. Then he took another one.

Fortunately, on this road, there was no obstacle.

Usually there are not a few cars crossing the road at all, plus Captain Liu’s murderous fame, he dispatches his militia at every turn, carrying a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle to reason with others...

"It's finally here. Let's eat something in the commune cafeteria, then go home and sleep. Tomorrow morning, I won't practice anymore..."

He was almost at the commune, and he was exhausted a long time ago. Liu Chunlai, who insisted on driving completely by perseverance, felt better.

"Why is the commune willing to turn on the street lights?"

Liu Jiuwa asked him suddenly.

Liu Chunlai was also stunned.

Since the county has built hydropower stations and the commune is poor, in order to support development, the county pulled wires to the happiness commune in the late 1970s.

But the commune is poor. The secretary, Yan Jinsong, is headed. Even if it is dark in winter and the light in the office is not good, Yan Jinsong does not allow all departments and offices to turn on lights and use electricity at will.

That requires money to pay the electricity bill.

As for the street lights?

Don't expect it.

After the installation, it is not every New Year's Day and holidays, so don't even want to see any lights.

In normal days, Secretary Yan arranged for a special person to take off the bulbs of the street lights and keep them specially.

Install it again when you want to use it.

There is more than one kilometer, and there is a big bend in front. On the road here, you can just see the whole picture of the commune, which is less than 500 meters in a straight line.

The whole street is several hundred meters long, and the light can be seen from far away.

Liu Chunlai began to have a bad feeling in his heart.

Really.

When he left last time, Yan Jinsong told him that more than half of the commune’s office and dormitory had been vacated to house sewing workers who were about to arrive.

It is not difficult to establish a factory and start production in more than 20 days.

What's more, the sewing machine can be put on and started?

With Yan Jinsong's character of just doing what they say, more than 20 days is probably too long.

Three crowns entered the streets of Happy Commune, but a few people found that there were still people on the streets!

At the intersection of the Fourth Team, a large piece of land has been leveled out, and next to it is the Commune Agricultural Technology Station.

Under the street lamp, there is a table of Eight Immortals, and a group of people are around the table, fanning the fan in their hands while drinking.

Seeing the three cars coming over, all the people who were ripping (tipping) looked over.

Captain Liu was suddenly present.

Even Yan Jinsong and Chen Zhengkang were there.

"It's just right. Get something to eat quickly. I'm almost hungry." Liu Chunlai stopped the car directly at the table and yelled at Yan Jinsong.

"Spring is here? Why are you coming back now?" Yan Jinsong looked surprised.

Liu Chunlai had just got out of the car and hadn't answered yet. His father Liu Fuwang didn't know where he took out a stick with thick arms and rushed towards Liu Chunlai.

"The dog said, I told you not to do good things all day..."

While cursing, he raised his stick to greet Liu Chunlai.

Chen Zhengkang next to him was frightened and hurriedly saved him.

Liu Chunlai looked confused, the old man was drunk again?

"Father, what did I do?" Liu Chunlai was anxious.

Could it be that He Lishuang's dead lady went to sue herself for playing a hooligan?

Otherwise, the old man can risk such a big fire?

MMP, the crackdown is less than ten days away!

"Let go of Lao Tzu, this dog said, Lao Tzu won't kill him, he can't swallow this breath... I'm old and old, my feet have no place to fall..." Liu Fuwang struggled, but how dare Chen Zhengkang let him go?

Not a crime of hooliganism?

"Is this?" Zhang Jianmin and Scars came down and saw Liu Chunlai just getting out of the car, an old man with a thick arm greeted Liu Chunlai with a stick. He was about to come forward, but was held by Liu Qianshan and Liu Zhaoqian.

Liu Jiuwa, who stood in front of Liu Chunlai in a slight danger before, did not move, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Don't go, or you will be beaten for nothing..." Liu Zhaoqian stopped the two.

"It's natural for a father to beat his son. Who would dare to help his son beat his father?" Liu Qianshan bent over and pinched his swollen leg.

The two of them were silent.

This is Liu Chunlai's father.

I am afraid it is a local custom.

The customs of this place are so wonderful. When the son comes back from a long distance, he will have a club first. Is it possible to let his son know that it is not easy for his father to raise his son, and to make the son worry about the family?

"My father is drunk too much? He is not afraid that he won't go back in the middle of the night, and my old lady kicks him out?" Liu Chunlai was also a little angry.

It makes no sense.

"You're a dog, you're still talking! Now I've been kicked out... MMP, it's all a good thing you did!" Liu Fuwang was not angry, and struggling to rush over to beat Liu Chun.

"What did I do? It's been more than 20 days..." Liu Chunlai was even more confused by Monk Zhang Er.

The old man is really drunk.

"It's not to blame your father for being on fire. He was driven out by your mother and there is nowhere to go. He squeezed into the rice room of this agricultural technology station every day to feed mosquitoes..." Yan Jinsong explained with a wry smile.

What?

Captain Liu was swept out by my mother?