80s Taoism

"Zhang Dechun, you are here again, let me tell you, if you write a word on the teaching building of our elementary school, I will go directly to your hall to splash dung!" Principal Ma ran over as soon as he saw Zhang Dechun.

"This time, I didn't write a word, it was written by a student of your school." Zhang Dechun looked at Zhang Jiaohua who was pouting his **** while writing, with a smile on his face.

"Which ghost cub would dare to scribble on the wall of the teaching building!" When Principal Ma saw Zhang Jiaohua's back, it was as if he was caught in the neck by a ghost. Looking at Zhang Dechun angrily, "Zhang Dechun, you really have you, so you use the bidder as a spearman. I dare not use the bidder. Can't I tell the bidder you to use him?"

Zhang Dechun said quickly, "Principal Ma, don't talk nonsense. I didn't use a joke as a spearman."

"You haven't? You know I don't allow you to write slogans here. You also know that I didn't intentionally target you. You said how many slogans have you written on the walls around this elementary school. How many times have you written them correctly? You encourage the people to plant fruit trees this time. If this fruit tree is planted, not only will it not help the people get rid of poverty in the future, but will waste the people’s energy? At that time, the people will become less and less believing what you say. You will not only have no benefit at all, On the contrary, you will be scolded by the common people. You write the words on the wall and they will not fall off for decades. Then you will be scolded for a lifetime. Your Shunlin is still a teacher in the school. "Principal Ma is a culture after all. People are always able to hold the fate of Secretary Zhang.

Zhang Dechun was a little regretful when Principal Ma said, "Principal Ma, let me tell you that we can't do anything about this kind of thing. If we don't complete the tasks above, we won't be able to get any benefits by then. Just take this village. This road. If we don’t approve money from above, it is impossible to repair well by the villagers in our village alone. If we are lagging behind in work, why do you say we should ask for money from above?”

Principal Ma naturally knows that what Zhang Dechun said is not unreasonable, "I can't manage this matter in your village. You shouldn't write slogans here at school anymore. This will affect the children. You still let the flowers go to do this. Kind of thing!"

Zhang Dechun regretted it, "I didn't think about it thoroughly. But you don't need to investigate this matter. The words "calling flowers" are still well written. Your school is well-educated."

"Don't think that you have said good things, just forget about it. You dare to come to our school to write slogans in the future, and see if I can tear you up. Even if I can't control you, I can control your cub. I can. There is no right, but you can still do it if you want your cub to be unable to turn right." Principal Ma threatened.

Zhang Dechun was anxious now, "The surnamed Ma, if you dare to do anything wrong with my cub, I will fight you desperately!"

"Oh, Secretary Zhang, you are finally in a hurry. Some things are done or not, mainly depends on performance." Principal Ma pulled back a round and turned away with a smile. Zhang Dechun was left with an annoyed look.

"Grandpa Dechun, the words are finished. It's okay. I'm in the classroom." Zhang Jiaohua didn't pay much attention to the conversation between Zhang Dechun and Ma Lisong, walked to Zhang Dechun's side, put the lime mortar down, and handed the pen to Zhang Dechun's hand. inside.

"Hey." Zhang Dechun mechanically took the items Zhang Jiaohua handed him.

In the evening, Meizitang Zhang Jiaohua's old house.

"What? Are you going to contract the gardening farm?" Zhang Manyin took a puff of cigarettes halfway through, and was so startled by Zhang Jiahua that he immediately choked with coughs several times.

"I have so many dogs. When I grow up in the future, my family can't hold them. If I contract the gardening farm, the fruit trees in the mountains will be mine in the future. Such a large gardening farm will be hundreds of acres. Land. If you interplant some crops, you will definitely make a lot of money." Zhang Jiaohua said excitedly.

"You **** kid, what do you think about doing so much? Just go to school. I can't agree with you about this." Zhang Manyin shook his head quickly.

"Call the flowers, this time you have to listen to your grandpa. The gardening farm is a hot potato. It is said that the contract for the gardening farm has expired long ago, but the contractors are still standing on the public land. Obviously it is not. Ready to return to the village. Why do you have to go to the muddy water?" Ma Donghua quickly understood the key.

"Grandpa and grandma, I have already asked Grandpa Dechun about these things. If others want to worry about this, I don't have to worry about it. If this piece of land is contracted, should I worry that others will not withdraw it?" Zhang Jiaohua smiled.

"Uh. That's true. Did Na Dechun say how much the gardening farm will be rented to you for a year?" Zhang Manyin was rather tempted. Gardening field, one hundred acres of land. The village used to contract some land. Every year, just planting beans makes people jealous. If you plant hundreds of acres of beans, how many beans can you produce?

"He didn't say, he said that he could give me a very low price, and he took Houshan as a bonus." Zhang Jiaohua shook his head.

"This matter must be made clear. You go and call Grandpa Dechun to come home for dinner. Later, you will let your grandma fry some bacon and get a pot of rice wine from your house. I will talk to you Grandpa Dechun about the gardening field. Things ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If you want to contract this gardening field, grandpa and grandma will support you. However, grandpa will negotiate the price for you." Zhang Manyin is still very motivated.

If someone else is going to call Zhang Dechun for dinner, Zhang Dechun may not go there, and Zhang Dechun immediately followed Zhang Biaohua.

"Brother Man Yin, do you still have to ask about this? We are a big brother of a big son. If you call flowers and call me grandfather, I can make the begging flower suffer for this matter?" Zhang Dechun certainly won't let the beggar Zhang suffer, but it's not because of the beggar Zhang. Call him grandpa, but because he still wants to use Zhang Jiahua's relationship to find a way to help him get right.

"That's what I said, you have to be more meaningful, otherwise you will be embarrassed in the village committee." Zhang Manyin said with a smile.

"If you are embarrassed, you will be embarrassed. Who dares to say something? I am going to retire. Besides, it is called a flower contract gardening farm, who will say anything. Brother Man Yin, don't worry. Give a symbolic contract. Fee. I try to write as long as possible. Thirty years or fifty years is fine. You have to write a contract for this, otherwise, when I retire, someone else will have a moth." Zhang Dechun is completely standing this time. Zhang Biaohua is here, for Zhang Biaohua's sake.

According to Zhang Dechun, the gardening farm plus the original brigade pig farm and the barren hills would cost one hundred yuan a year. Zhang Manyin took the initiative to add one hundred and fifty yuan. It's almost the money of a pig.

Zhang Dechun was very active. The next day he informed the original contractors from door to door that from this year onwards, they were not allowed to go to the fields to grow crops. Things that were originally stored in the pig farm should also be moved immediately to make room for it. Although the original contractors had complaints, no one dared to complain to Zhang Jiaohua. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-09-2506::09