Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Li Moer returned to Ninghe County, Jinshi City by helicopter on the fifth day. As soon as he landed the helicopter, a group of people gathered around him.

Li Moer was startled and thought she was being surrounded. Only when she saw everyone's smiling faces did she give up the idea of ​​drawing her weapon.

After getting off the helicopter, the county magistrate, who was wearing a Mao suit that day, came up to him and said cheerfully, "Deputy Director Li, you are finally back. We have been waiting for you for so long."

Li Moer glanced around and didn't see Old Man Wei, so she asked, "Where is Old Man Wei?"

The county magistrate said, "He's bored here and gone for a stroll in the street. I'll have someone call him back right away."

He turned around and winked at a young man, who immediately ran away and rode a bicycle not far away to look for someone.

At this time, the director of the Planning Bureau came over and asked, "I wonder if Deputy Director Li found what he was looking for?"

Li Moer smiled secretly, took out a handful of rice from his pocket, let him take a look, and said, "Well, I found it."

The director of the Planning Bureau was stunned and asked, "Deputy Director Li, I wonder if there's something mysterious about this rice? You've been looking for it for five days."

Li Moer shook her head and said, "No, it's just ordinary rice." Everyone was stunned.

The project manager, a fat man with small green eyes and a crutches, was so angry that veins popped out of his forehead. He said, "It's just ordinary rice. If you had told us, I could have gotten you a ton, not just a handful. Why waste five or six days?"

"What's the matter? Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, please seek help from someone else!" At this moment, the voice of old man Wei was heard from outside the crowd.

Old man Wei's words made the county magistrate shudder all over. He thought he was going to give up. How could that be possible?

Old man Wei was strolling on the street and saw Li Moer's helicopter from a distance. He hurried to the construction site. On the way, he met a young man who was looking for him on a bicycle. He snatched the bicycle from him and rode it back.

Li Moer was furious when she saw the fat man with green bean eyes still looking at her with his lustful eyes. She said to Old Man Wei, "Let's go, let's go back."

Old Man Wei immediately patted his butt and walked towards the helicopter.

Li Moer followed closely behind. Their actions left everyone dumbfounded. What's going on? They're going back now, leaving things here to their own devices? A group of people, led by the county magistrate, immediately gathered around Li Moer, bowing and saying nice things to him: "Deputy Director Li, Director Wei, what's going on? Why are you going back when everything was fine? Look, the bridge next to it is already dangerous. If this bridge can't be built, the residents on both sides of the Jiyun River will have to travel at least 20 miles to get to the other side. It's really inconvenient. If you have any ideas, tell me and I'll coordinate. I guarantee you'll be satisfied. Deputy Director Li, please consider the people, overcome the difficulties, and build this bridge. On behalf of the 330,000 people of Ninghe County, I thank you!"

At this time, hundreds of people who were watching the excitement on the sidelines also spoke well of Li Moer and asked him to build the bridge smoothly.

The county magistrate's words really left Li Moer at a loss. If the county magistrate had used force, she would have left without looking back. But since he was a good official who spoke for the people and did practical things, she had no choice but to get this done. However, if she wanted to build this bridge, this fat man with green eyes had to leave. She couldn't let him look at her with his green eyes anymore, otherwise she would feel too disgusted.