I'm really just the village head

A group of leaders all looked back.

They did not expect that someone would be so popular.

Moreover, it is still sitting on the sliding pole.

"This is Baye Liu. It's in the nineties. It's the highest in the Liu family. It's hard to walk up the mountain. The old man will definitely get this big scene." Yan Jinsong saw that the leaders were all sitting in the middle Baye Liu, who was carried on a sliding pole, was afraid that the leaders would feel unhappy, so he hurriedly explained.

"Old people seem to be in good spirits. Such old people are not common!" He Guohua is not unhappy.

The old man looked red.

In the rural areas these days, people in their 50s are very old, and there are not many people in their 60s and 70s.

In the early nineties!

"There is an old man in the family, like a treasure." Xu Zhiqiang knew about Liu Baye's experience.

Upon hearing this, Liu Chun naturally understood what was going on, and said directly: “It’s called Mopanzhai, not only because it’s like a millpan, but also because it’s like a millpan, it’s hard to be attacked. Since the end of the Qing Dynasty, that’s a Bandit villages, fighting against food and taxes, but never fish and meat... Later, the Red Army followed the Long March... It used to be very poor, and it was rare to eat a meal for most of the year. Our Gourd Village is dominated by the Liu family. It accounts for about two-thirds, but there is no problem because of being too poor to eat, because there are such old people..."

Liu Fuwang immediately glared.

Seeing his reaction, Liu Chunlai quickly changed his words, "Of course, the prestige of my father, the village party secretary and captain, is not unreasonable."

Liu Fuwang was immediately happy.

Immediately depressed.

It did have prestige before!

MMP, on the road now, not many people say hello.

But on second thought, what's the matter without prestige?

How about Liu Chunlai no matter how many people flatter me?Don’t you have to call yourself father!

"Baye, your old man is still forgetful?" After Xu Zhiqiang introduced, He Guohua took the initiative to say hello.

Looking at this cadre-like person, Liu Baye motioned to the two young men who were carrying the sliding poles to put themselves down, leaning on crutches, and standing upright: "Leader, the little old man is still healthy! Now try to live a hundred years! Watching my old Liu family add another generation."

"A hundred years old is enough! Try to live to 120 years old!" He Guohua was very happy to see this old man interesting.

"Bazuzu, time is almost up." Liu Chunlai reminded the old man.

The old man values ​​time, this reminder, the goal is naturally achieved.

Otherwise, with the old man's temperament, he would have to talk to this cadre who was accompanied by Xu Zhiqiang and others for a while.

Although it was in front of the leader to praise the talented person from the old Liu family, Liu Chunlai was unwilling to praise it.

"I haven't reached the point where I can't walk! Let go, I will go up by himself!" Liu Baye pushed away the two people who wanted to support him, with an angry expression on his face.

Afterwards, leaning on crutches, throwing away his legs, he walked tremblingly towards the mountain.

Liu Chunlai looked at this situation, but he dared not let the old man climb the mountain.

There are still hundreds of meters on the way up the mountain.

Walked in front of him, "Bazuzu, let me carry you up, on my back, I can see further."

Immediately, regardless of whether Liu Baye agreed or not, he leaned in front of him, backhanded the old man on his back, and went up the mountain.

He Guohua heard a lot of introductions to Liu Chunlai, but he saw it with his own eyes and felt it again.

This young man can be so stable!

"Chun Lai is a good comrade, worth training! If we want to develop, we need such young cadres."

The captain is also a cadre.

The young cadre in He Guohua's mouth is not the captain.

The eyes of the leaders of the other counties lit up.

If you can't cooperate if you earn money, you can let Liu Chun come to be an official.

As a county leader, they can't call the shots, and it's okay to manage a town.

Xu Zhiqiang and Ma Wenhao looked at these uneasy and kind-hearted guys with bright eyes, glanced at each other, and sneered in their hearts.

Seeing Xu Zhiqiang and Ma Wenhao silent, He Guohua looked puzzled.

No explanation will work at this time.

"Deputy Mayor He, it’s not that we don’t want to. However, Comrade He Chunlai is not willing. He said that in this life he just wants to be a village head and accomplish the goals his father has not achieved. In addition, before he was not a captain, he was under When the production team leader, he swore in front of all the members of the old Liu family that he would be the last bachelor of the old Liu family..."

"This……"

He Guohua did not expect this situation either.

He didn't propose this to use his position to let Liu Chunlai put the factory in the city.

Even in Peng County, it is under his jurisdiction.

Young cadres!

Capable cadres are needed everywhere.

Whether Liu Chunlai is in charge of attracting investment or the construction and development of a place, it is definitely better than being in a brigade.

Even if he doesn't know Liu Chunlai very much now, He Guohua has been listening to the report on Liu Chunlai by the two chief officials of Peng County these days.

Starting from contracting the garment factory that was on the verge of bankruptcy in the county, this level was achieved within a few months.

Give him a bigger stage, which will bring a greater effect.

"It was proposed before that he should be the mayor of the Happiness Commune first. Although he has not been the captain for a long time, it is not a special case. Talents are preferred! As a result, he refused..."

The leaders of several other counties didn't know until after hearing that they thought too much.

On the top of the mountain, people stood everywhere.

There are not only four teams, but also other teams.

A platform was built on the remaining foundation of Yanshan Temple on the top.

There is an incense case on it.

Three sacrifices were placed on the incense table.

On a platform below, the militiamen of the Fourth Brigade were carrying old-fashioned earthen guns, dressed in front-to-back homespun cloth, with a wide black belt tied around their waist, and wearing straw sandals, standing upright.

The atmosphere, under the solemnity of these big guys, is suddenly solemn and solemn!

If the Liu family wants to get involved, there is nothing unpretentious and solemn.

Liu Chunlai was originally unwilling.

The deputy mayor is here now.

However, Liu Chunlai no longer disliked such things.

He can travel to this age, goodbye heaven and earth, there is nothing incomprehensible.

Didn't you watch that all the people are watching here?

This is Baye Liu's order. In order to supervise the execution, did the old man come up in person without seeing him?

"There is this?" He Guohua frowned.

Within a few years of reform and opening up, this kind of thing has begun to emerge again.

"Vice Mayor He, they are worshiping their ancestors! Although Liu's family is large, it is not because there are too many people to be poor. The entire group of mountains, except at the foot of the mountain, are full of stone and millet, with thin soil feet. Even if there is a lot of rain, there is nothing good. The harvest, so I’m hungry... This is also the reason why Comrade Fuwang refused to be retained by the organization after he came down from the battlefield to resist the United States and Aid Korea, and came back to be the party secretary and captain of the village... It’s just a pity that he was poor before..."

"Yes, things that many generations of ancestors could not have thought of, let Chunlai do it." Liu Fuwang also had no fear.

Liu Chunlai fulfilled his 27-year dream.

As long as there is water, thin soil feet, and more fertilizers, a lot of food can be grown.

Nowadays, roads and factories are built on a lot of land. This small water conservancy project has become more important.

"If you hadn't laid the foundation, Chunlai couldn't do it so quickly." Xu Zhiqiang did not deny Liu Chunlai's function. "You can't blame the county, the whole county is poor..."

After saying this, he took a look at He Guohua.

He Guohua naturally knew what he meant.

I just say this whenever I want to ask for money from the city.

No answer at all.

"Vice Mayor He, would you like to go up and say a few words?" Liu Fuwang asked He Guohua next to him.

He Guohua shook his head.

He had come to have a look, and he also helped Liu Chun come to the platform.

Tell all the cadres that the city supports local development. Although they can't come up with real money to support it, there are still no problems with policies and other aspects.

Conditions such as tax incentives for color power plants will be announced in public after the foundation stone laying ceremony for color power plants.

He Guohua shook his head directly, "I'm here to watch the show, what should you do?"

He is not willing to steal anyone's limelight.

If he does not go, naturally other leading cadres will not go.

Liu Chunlai cast an inquiring look at his father, and Liu Fuwang shook his head.

Liu Chunlai was not keen on what the leaders said.If these leaders really want to stand on this, he will feel that these leaders are not reliable.

For the entire project, his father completed the main body more than ten years ago, especially the ditches leading to all the six production teams under the Fourth Brigade.

If the commune could get money from the county, the entire brigade would not be hungry in those years.

After the reform and opening up, other places can be full, and they are beginning to move towards becoming rich. Don’t the four teams still have to be hungry and still owe a debt?

"Bazuzu, are you coming?"

Liu Chunlai motioned to Liu Baye to go to incense.

The old man shook his head, leaned on crutches, stood upright, and then spoke to the crowd: "The auspicious hour has come. Today, my old Liu family has changed the world, and my Liu family's standard-bearer will tell the ancestors! Fire!"

The militiamen who were carrying soil guns removed the guns from their shoulders and leaned them at the sky.

"put!"

"Bang~"

The fire from the muzzle is not bright in the sun.

It is the white smoke rising up into the air...

The militiamen who finished firing put the butt on the ground, then poured propellant into it, and then built it with a long drill, without putting lead in it.

After all, just for the sound.

The sound of soil guns is much more than automatic rifles.

The only bad thing is the smell of gunpowder, which is too unpleasant.

"Bang~bang..."

A series of gunfire sounded from the top of the mountain, much louder than the sound of firecrackers.

Liu Chunlai did not speak, but silently followed Liu Baye's request, lit the incense, and prayed to the four directions three times.

"The ancestors and the ancestors know from the spring: from today, my descendants of the Liu family will no longer have hardworking people suffering from poverty and lazy people starving to death!"

He didn't follow the slurred classical Chinese written by Liu Baye, but a brief sentence achieved the goal.

Then regardless of the old man's reaction, he inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

The gunpowder smoke produced by the soil gun has enveloped this.

Liu Chunlai was almost choked to death...