The village wife is so beautiful

The assassin was taken over by the brigade secretary's gaze.Although the land has been subcontracted to the household, the brigade secretary still has a lot of power in the village and cannot be offended.They chuckled a few words, and quietly stepped out.Only the old ladies were left arguing like a group of old hens.

The secretary of the brigade knew that the role of the old women should not be underestimated, and if they could get their support for the matter of energizing Furong Bay, it would be half.He put aside his usual majesty, plunged into the crowd, first made a few jokes with a few close friends, and then fought with other old ladies.

The old ladies asked the team secretary to tell stories.The secretary of the brigade told a horrible story, saying that a few years ago, an old lady guest went to the field to steal eggplants and was caught by him.The next day, the old Niangke went to the field to steal the eggplant, but he was caught again. He asked the old Niangke to take off his clothes for inspection, but he still couldn't find it.On the third day, the old lady appeared in the eggplant field again

Did you miss it again?Asked an old lady.

Yes, I still can't dial.I wondered why she couldn't get the eggplant from the eggplant field every day.The brigade secretary pretended to be serious.

The old ladies laughed.Several big girls crowded inside asked where the stolen eggplant was hidden.The old ladies laughed harder.The girls blushed, sneaked out of the crowd and left.

Secretary, for the third time, you must be caught.An old lady asked.

Next door to my mother, Jingran stole three big eggplants, no wonder I saw her walking a little differently.The secretary of the brigade took a cigarette and sprayed it on the face of the old lady who surrounded him.

The old ladies laughed forward and backward, as if they had been called by the brigade secretary.

The secretary of the brigade told another story that it was a son who worked in the city and bought a TV for his old father.A few days later, the old father asked someone to bring the TV back. He was scolded to death by the liner.The son found it strange that he bought a TV for his old father's pastime. How could the villagers curse.

Secretary, what is TV?An old lady asked.

Haven't seen the movie.TV is just a small movie. When it's powered on, you can watch it by the bedside. People in the city are the most excited.Anyone who does not have a TV dowry will be looked down upon.Said the brigade secretary.

You can watch the show.Asked another old lady.

Of course you can see it, it has everything.That son bought a TV for his father, and his father played the TV alone at night. Outsiders heard the voice of a woman in his room and laughed at him for being rude.Angrily, the father told his son to take the TV back.The secretary of the commune said with a smile.

If he really meets an old and rude father, he must want to root out the woman in that box.An old lady said.

There was another burst of laughter, and then there was a moment of silence after the laughter.Everyone is thinking that the people in the city have already lived such a life, and they have not tasted any good days except for creating in the ground all day.

The secretary of the brigade knew that the joke of Shucai had touched the hearts of the old ladies. He took a full puff of cigarettes and walked away with a smile.The word TV stayed in the heart of the old Niangke forever.

Shitou was picking a shopkeeper in the yard, Xiumei ran over and said that the lining was going to be powered on, and the paper was posted.When Shishi was happy, he hugged Xiumei by the waist and asked her if what she said last night counted.Xiumei was afraid that Fang Guizhi would see it, and slapped the stone angrily.The stone released Xiumei, and Xiumei said that many people don't want to turn on electricity for fear of spending money.

They are stupid, and the village can only be rushed if it is powered on.It's so dark, it looks cruel.Go, let's take a look.Stone ran out holding Xiumei's hand.

When she ran out of the yard, Xiumei struggled away from his hand.Shitou asked her what was wrong, Xiumei said that she was not allowed to hold her hand in the future.

You are jealous, my little daughter-in-law.Shishi smiled and shaved Xiumei's face.

It's not ashamed, who is your little wife?Xiumei raised her hand and hit.

The stone squeezed Xiumei's hand.Xiumei blushed and her eyes were streaming down with tears.

Xiumei, don't cry, I didn't bully you.Stone wanted to make her laugh.

Xiumei really cried, she didn't say anything, only her tears fell.Shitou knew that she had married Fang Guizhi, Xiumei felt sad and hurriedly used her sleeves.Go and wipe her tears.Xiumei turned her face away, stopped for a while, and when she turned around, her tears were gone.

Two people walked to the brigade, and there were many people watching the excitement.Xiumei pulled the stone in front of the white wall, and a paper from the commune was posted on it.After looking at the documents, Shi Shi did not feel good about it. One thing that was good at first put a heavy burden on the people in Xiaorongwan.

Connecting Furong Bay with electricity and raising five yuan per person, some families with more people have to spend fifty to sixty yuan, which is equivalent to half a year's income. No wonder the public complaints are boiling.Originally, Shitou wanted to tell everyone about the benefits of powering on, but after reading the document, he had nothing to say.He found the secretary of the brigade and said that it was the government's business to electrify the village, why the people should pay for it.

The brigade secretary looked at the stone strangely.Stone knew that he was nosy. He was neither a party member nor a brigade cadre, so why should he tell the brigade secretary about this matter?But regardless of this nosy, he felt relieved.

Secretary, since the commune came forward to energize Mei Rong Bay, please tell me, let the government waive the villagers’ fund-raising funds. Everyone has been in the field for many years, and they don’t have much money.Said the stone.

Yes, yes, we all have no money.Give us power for free, we accept.If you collect money, don’t bury the telephone poles in our fields. If you bury them in my fields, keep them buried today and set aside tomorrow.The bad five big brothers jumped out and said that his five brothers would get 25 yuan if they were to power on. With so much money for power on, it’s better to buy old wine and eat.

As soon as the bad five big brothers jumped out, more people responded, and those old women and guests yelled that they had no money.

Smelly stone, if you can power up the village for free, the team secretary will let you be.The secretary of the brigade was furious when the situation was disturbed by the stones.