I'm really just the village head

"what happened?"

Liu Chunlai rolled down from the mountain.

The time didn't even reach 15 minutes.

When I came down, I fell twice.

There was a dull pain in the knee.

"It is said that Fuwang Zuzu asked for money. The third aunt not only refused to give it, but also asked Fuwang Zuzu to explain the previous accounts clearly..." Liu Qianshan said profusely.

This matter is also heard from the people around.

"Lao San, why did you mess with your father again?" Liu Chunlai kept Liu Qiuju winking.

Liu Qiuju's tears rolled in his eyes, with a grieved expression on his face, "Father asked our Finance to pay 20,000 yuan to buy grain, pay the national tax and pay the withdrawal, this matter..."

Obviously, she doesn't think that this money should come from the finances of several companies.

"Spring is here, you came just right. When you reclaimed the land before, you said that the food from the people who handed over the land will be taken out by the brigade..." Liu Fuwang looked at Liu Chunlai, "It's good for the third child. Money has to be approved by her! Is there such a thing in the world?"

Secretary Liu was very upset.

If you spend your own money, you have to ask your son to agree not to say it. Now that the three girls are coming out, she has to agree!

This dad is too frustrated.

As soon as Liu Chun came to hear this, he knew that the old man was playing by reason.

But in front of so many people, some things are hard to say.

Qiu Ju had a weak temperament, and if the old man wasn't in a hurry, he would definitely not tell him anything here.

"Father, why don't we come down and talk about it? After the land is collected, the brigade must bear these, but these land are collective assets and must be deducted from the collective industry income..."

Collective industry?

The collective industry has not seen much income until now, but owes Liu Chunlai hundreds of thousands.

The old man got angry. It is estimated that Liu Qiuju will ask him to give Liu Chun a note again.

Liu Chunlai is the captain of the squadron, and he should have been responsible.

It’s impossible to check out with yourself.

"What to talk about? Just say it here! MMP, let everyone comment, there is a girl in the world who forces Laozi to write an IOU to her son?"

Sure enough, Liu Zhishu couldn't hold it anymore.

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

"Father, I am not forcing you to write an IOU to Brother. Brother's money is private! Chunyu Garment Factory's money is invested in continuous production, including construction... If there is no clear account , How can I explain to everyone at that time?" Liu Qiuju didn't back down at all.

Liu Chunlai was on the side, so the third sister could only say a few words.

It is estimated that the conflicts between the father and daughter have accumulated a lot because of this matter.

No wonder Liu Qiuju stopped talking in the car.

The brigade had no money at all.

The wages for road construction are paid in cash every day in order to solve the problems of everyone's life.

Where does the money come from?

Obviously.

The quarrel between the father and daughter also illustrates the problem.

"Brother, President Ye was so angry with his father that he almost fainted several times. When he said that this is a collective property, he is the party secretary and the leader of the brigade; President Ye said that you are a major shareholder, and my father said that you are his son..."

Liu Chunlai pulled Liu Qiuju aside and said with an angry expression when people nearby could not hear her.

"I know this, it's okay, I'll take care of it. Qianshan, the Walkman, give you the third aunt." Liu Chunlai knew what was going on without thinking.

Shouted directly to Liu Qianshan on the side.

"Walkman?"

Liu Qiuju was a little surprised.

Even, his face was a little red.

Did Brother Know?

Liu Qianshan handed Liu Qiuju the pocket with the Walkman, which made Liu Qiuju even more dazed, and hurriedly said that he did not need...

"Take it, there's one for the third child. It's all pop songs. In our area for dozens of miles, except for the fourth child, you have this..."

Liu Qiuju thought about the Walkman in her bag, and wanted to say that she already had it.

She didn't want that stuff, Zhao Yujun had to give it to her.

It seems to be the same?

"And He Lishuang..." Liu Qiuju thought, Liu Chunlai and He Lishuang seemed to have a relationship.

"She used it with her fourth child. It's in the third year of high school. Where can I spend so much time toss other things." Seeing what Liu Qiuju had to say, Liu Chun came to stop. It will be more troublesome in the future..."

Let Liu Qiuju carry the small bag with the Walkman in a daze.

This is how to do?

Zhao Yujun is a real person, so what can I do for myself...

Liu Chunlai didn't even know about this incident.

"Do you have to let Lao Tzu write you an IOU again?" Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai.

Looking at the people around, Liu Chunlai sighed, "Father, let's not say okay here?"

Liu Fuwang just needs a step.

The always weak youngest dare to challenge himself!

Which dad can be comfortable?

"Let's go, there is no one here." I didn't walk a long distance, about the middle of Dapingwan to Huangliushuping, a large flat area in front.

Here, it is called Yuanping.

It is the largest flat land in the entire second team.

Hardly need to organize, you can directly build the plant.

"Father, we have to speed up the construction of the factory. The tape recorder factory, now there are nearly 100 people, and the salary has to be paid. In the mountain city, we have no place..."

"What are you telling me about this? You are about to pay the grain and pay the national tax! Originally this was your captain's business!" Liu Fuwang said grimly, "No matter what you do, the country, you can't owe it!"

The realization of Liu Zhishu surprised Captain Liu.

Is this still the leader of the brigade who owes more than 100,000 yuan to the commune?

Seeing Liu Chunlai's open mouth and a shocked expression on his face, the branch secretary Liu was not angry, "What? Do you have an opinion? I owe the country the last thing in my life! As a result, I always owe the country. ! Now it's hard to have a chance to not owe it anymore. You let Lao Tzu still owe it? You can sleep at night? You are the captain, and you owe it when you come up..."

"Father, you should have heard that if there are too many dice (lice), it doesn't matter if you have too many bills? We owe it. It is the superior leader who can't sleep..." Liu Chunlai smiled.

Immediately, his face changed drastically.

The copper smoking pole in the old man's hand has been raised.

After such a long time, the old man didn't know how many times he raised the copper smoke pole, and finally almost knocked Liu Chunlai's head.

Without knocking, the copper smoking rod in the old man's hand was knocking faster and faster.

Rao has practiced, it is tiring to hide.

"Father, daddy, I'm kidding..."

Liu Chunlai did not expect that the old man would be like this, dodge and beg for mercy.

But the old man's posture of not giving up, let Liu Chunlai realize that he was not joking.

"Yes! This year's national food tax will be all finished; local governments will give all of the funds to..."

This made the old man calm down.

"What about the previous one?"

Liu Chunlai wanted to blurt out and said that he owed what he had previously.

But look at the posture of the old man...

"Father, our brigade has a lot of money to spend, and we can only pay it back slowly...Building greenhouses, pig farms, etc., all need money, collective money..."