Baiyue Cave Master

"Well, braised pork is indeed the best. It makes your mouth full of oil. The taste is really unforgettable."

"Hey, my favorite is still this grass carp. It tastes really good. When I eat it, my stomach feels warm and comfortable."

"Come, drink. This man wants to eat meat and drink wine.

This kind of life is comfortable. "

After three rounds of drinking, the captain saw that Wang Yuanchao had not taken the initiative to speak, so he had no choice but to speak:

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, leaders from the commune and the county will come to inspect our Red Flag Brigade.

Hey, what's there to inspect in this mountain valley? They're probably here for the pigs in our farm, what do you think?"

When Secretary Zeng heard the team leader's words, he did not say anything. Instead, he picked up the bowl of wine on the table, took a sip of the wine, and listened to everyone's discussion.

"I guess that's the case. This is difficult to handle. The motor factory, the car factory, and the Municipal Statistics Bureau are all powerful organizations. It's not easy to offend them."

"Alas, this really doesn't make sense, but if our superiors come to ask for money and we really don't have an explanation, we probably won't be able to get through this."

Wang Yuanchao was already a little tipsy at this time, and his brain was not as quick to react as usual. He was easily able to talk about anything after being dragged into the topic, so he opened his mouth and said:

"I'm afraid that this time the superiors are coming here not to make a small fuss, but to take down the whole group."

When Secretary Zeng heard what Wang Yuanchao said, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking about something, and slowly an embarrassment appeared on his face.

The captain called everyone together today mainly to discuss a countermeasure, so he naturally didn't want to let the scene cool down, so he took over the topic and said:

"Whether it's just a small fight or a big one,

In short, this time, we are all in trouble.

If we don’t handle it right, we’ll all have to pick up our hoes and go to the fields.”

"Hiss~, Captain, the situation is not that serious, right?"

"Hey, what's going on now, Captain Liu, you don't know, right?

The poultry from our farm is good stuff.

How can I not be missed?"

"Then let them go to our assistance unit.

We are only responsible for raising them, and these live poultry are provided to them."

Wang Yuanchao shook his head and said:

"This involves the food problem of tens of thousands of workers, and if it gets out of hand it's no joke.

They didn’t dare to approach the three companies in the city directly, so we were the only ones who suffered. It’s our fault... ”

Having said this, Wang Yuanchao decisively shut up, but Secretary Zeng and others understood his meaning.

"Ugh."

The situation was stronger than the people. Several village cadres suddenly lost their appetite for enjoying the food. They sat together with serious expressions, looking at each other, feeling very uncomfortable.

Secretary Zeng finally couldn't sit still anymore and said:

“But we can’t handle the three units in the city.

Isn't this just picking on the weak?"

Wang Yuanchao nodded and said:

"If we are not mistaken, this is what it means."

Everyone's heart sank. There was nothing they could do.

If the village cadres themselves can't do the job well, there will naturally be plenty of people who want to do it.

Unless everyone dares to take risks and make a big deal out of it, the lid can no longer be covered.

But everyone still has to face the reckoning later.

For a moment, the faces of several village cadres looked as ugly as if their mother had died.

Damn, we just started to live a good life and already we're being targeted. Why is life so hard?

Secretary Zeng sighed and said:

"Wang Zhiqing, you are from a big city, you are well-informed and have a flexible mind. Do you have any ideas?"

Wang Yuanchao is a very single man. He doesn't care at all who he sells the poultry from the two poultry breeding bases to. He will sell it to anyone as long as they pay.

As long as he could protect Secretary Zeng, the team leader and other village cadres, his life in the Red Flag Brigade would be good, so he said:

"Secretary, Captain, this matter is actually easy to resolve once we think it through.

It would be best if the branch secretary could call the main leaders of the three units in the city and tell them our guess in a roundabout way.

Then let them drag more live poultry back before things become a done deal.

As for us, as grassroots cadres, we can only follow orders in all our actions.

This way, we don't have to confront our superiors, nor do we have to offend the three units in the city.

After all, we have limited abilities and are willing but unable to do anything. But at least our hearts are good.

As for the rest, don't think about it for now, just save yourself first."

Secretary Zeng, the team leader and others all changed their expressions after hearing Wang Yuanchao's suggestion.

Isn't this asking everyone to surrender directly and become fence-sitters, swayed by the wind?

If this gets out, how will we all survive in the area and how will we be able to hold our heads up high?

How do my former leaders and colleagues still view me?

The network of relationships that you have worked hard for your whole life, are you just going to give it up?

Everyone at the table fell silent.

Wang Yuanchao saw this and said nothing, and stopped urging people to drink.

Although Wang Yuanchao had just suggested that everyone be treacherous and disloyal, his starting point was good.

However, Wang Yuanchao was still afraid that a few people would blame him and take their anger out on him, so he simply filled a bowl of rice and ate his meal obediently.

To be honest, if Wang Yuanchao didn't need a few village cadres to protect his current life, given Wang Yuanchao's personality, he wouldn't be as talkative as he is today.

But there was no other way. Ever since Wang Yuanchao came to the Hongqi Brigade, several village cadres had been very nice to him and had always treated him as an important figure.

Wang Yuanchao also didn't want to see the village cadres suffer.

Although the issue that our group discussed today was only speculation, in everything, the more you plan, the more likely you are to win, and the less you plan, the more likely you are to lose.

If the leaders of the commune and the county come to inspect and it is not what Wang Yuanchao guessed, then it is good.

It was just a false alarm. We can continue singing and dancing as usual. This is the best way.

But if Wang Yuanchao's guess came true, then if they didn't pay attention, Secretary Zeng and other village cadres would be in trouble.

Therefore, Wang Yuanchao could not sit idly by after discovering the risk. Seeing Secretary Zeng and his men suffer, he had to do his part.

If we can save everyone, we naturally want to save them.

If several village cadres insist on acting on impulse and going against the trend, then Wang Yuanchao has lived up to the care of Secretary Zeng and others.

After all, Wang Yuanchao did his best, didn't he?