Baiyue Cave Master

The four village cadres, Secretary Zeng, Team Leader Liu, and Director Yang, stared at Wang Yuanchao in amazement.

There was a huge uproar in my heart. How could an official like this play?

After listening to Wang Yuanchao's words, everyone felt that they were fools and had no idea how to be an official.

Can you do what Wang Yuanchao said?

As long as everyone wants, of course it can be done.

However, with this operation, the money earned by the Red Flag Brigade every year was flowing out openly. No matter how much money they earned every year, it was not enough.

Anyway, we have done the work, built factories, repaired streets, the money is here, everyone can see it,

As for the fact that everyone does not receive dividends every year, it is for the development of the Red Flag Brigade and for the happiness of future generations. The money is used to build the infrastructure for our Red Flag Brigade.

Ah? The common people don't have any dividends, and their lives are getting tough. That's fine. The brigade needs to develop, so the common people just need to suffer.

The brigade is developing rapidly, and everyone's life will only get better and better in the future.

A happy life is just around the corner. Let’s grit our teeth and work hard. A wonderful life is waiting for us.

Wang Yuanchao's words completely silenced the village cadres.

Secretary Zeng and the others felt that they could not continue the conversation that day. After all the chatting, they had become frogs in the well.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanchao also sighed, feeling powerless all over.

It is really only in this era that when a group makes money, they will share it with everyone.

After the reform and opening up in the past, only a small number of regions maintained this practice of collectively earning money and sharing it with everyone.

As for some of the practices Wang Yuanchao just mentioned, they were commonplace in previous lives, but in this day and age, other leading cadres may not understand such practices.

The reason why Wang Yuanchao said this was actually to scare Secretary Zeng and his group.

Because Wang Yuanchao did not want Secretary Zeng to be transferred to the commune, the county magistrate was better than the current one, so the Red Flag Brigade was replaced by a new secretary.

He must be unable to resist the temptation of such a big and sweet girl by his side. How could he not have evil thoughts? I'm afraid it's difficult.

Unless Wang Yuanchao gave up the poultry breeding base he had built in the past two years, conflict would be inevitable.

This was totally inconsistent with Wang Yuanchao's original intention of living a peaceful life, but if he directly suggested that Secretary Zeng should not be promoted, Wang Yuanchao could not say so.

I can only tell Secretary Zeng about some of the ways people made money in their past lives to scare him.

The effect was obvious. After listening to Wang Yuanchao's words, Secretary Zeng's expression became more and more conflicted.

After all, life is short and withering. The secretary of a production brigade can only be considered a clerk, but if he becomes a deputy director of a commune, he will be a real official.

Who can really give up so easily?

Now Wang Yuanchao can only see how much importance the Red Flag Brigade holds in Secretary Zeng’s heart.

Although Wang Yuanchao's behavior is a bit shameless and very selfish,

But Wang Yuanchao is a sophisticated egoist cultivated by the new socialism in the previous life.

This matter involves Wang Yuanchao's own interests. Wang Yuanchao naturally cannot just watch it happen. He has to think of a solution, right?

Finally, Secretary Zeng sighed with a heavy heart, sat on the factory bench with a serious expression, and said nothing.

After Wang Yuanchao threw the bomb, he didn't want to stay in such a solemn atmosphere, so he found an excuse to go to the kitchen to cook.

Wang Yuanchao cut three pounds of frozen venison and prepared to make a braised venison, a salted fish, a goose stewed in an iron pot, a hanging pot duck, and a braised old hen.

After Wang Yuanchao left, several village cadres started chatting.

"Secretary, I think Director Niu's decision to transfer you to the commune is a trap. You need to think carefully about it and think more about the villagers in our Red Flag Brigade."

"Yes, Secretary, our Red Flag Brigade has just started to live a good life. You have to think more about our fellow villagers."

Secretary Zeng sighed heavily and said:

"Even after I leave, the new branch secretary can't have absolute control over everything here and have the final say."

When Captain Liu heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"If there is a new secretary, he will be the top leader after all, and if the commune leaders support him,

How can we stop them? The new branch secretary can completely bypass us and seek support from higher-level leaders to force their way through some of their decisions.

Wouldn’t all the development of the Red Flag Brigade over the years be ruined?

Secretary, are you really willing to let so many of our fellow villagers go back to the way they used to live, to suffer the hardship of not having enough to eat or warm clothes all year round? "

Secretary Zeng smiled dumbly and shook his head, saying:

"Captain Liu, boy, in the past, our Red Flag Brigade had no villagers who really didn't have enough food to eat. Aren't you just making things up?"

Captain Liu was anxious and said quickly:

"Hey, Secretary, am I not anxious?

The good days for our team have just begun, and now we see that the people above want to come and pick peaches again.

You are our backbone. If you leave, what will we do? "

When Secretary Zeng heard this, his expression became even more bitter. After smiling bitterly, he said:

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, it's almost time for hibernation.

Please let me think about it. Give me some time to think about it carefully."

Seeing this, the captain and his men decided not to force Secretary Zeng any further.

All they could do was sit in the yard in silence, staring at each other.

Cooking is a technical job. Widow Du cuts vegetables, prepares dishes, and helps out.

Wang Yuanchao was responsible for cooking. After more than an hour, nearly two hours, a table full of delicious dishes was served on the table.

Wang Yuanchao opened a bottle of Moutai, filled everyone's glasses, picked up the small bowl and said:

"Come on, leaders, let's toast to the past.

I am very grateful for meeting such good leaders in the countryside. Our meeting, understanding and companionship have given me a place to apply what I have learned and a platform to build a new socialist countryside with my knowledge.

I will drink this cup of gratitude first, and toast to all the leaders;"

Although no one was interested in talking, after hearing Wang Yuanchao's emotional toast, they all drank without hesitation.

After everyone finished their cups, Wang Yuanchao filled them up again and said:

"Come on, leaders, let's toast to the future.

After two years of hard work, under the leadership of our leaders, our Red Flag Brigade has finally laid a good foundation, and the spirit of the people in our Red Flag Brigade has been renewed.

I hope that under the leadership of all the leaders, we can bring about earth-shaking changes to our Red Flag Brigade.

I look forward to working with all the leaders to create a new chapter and new glory for the Red Flag Brigade.

Come, let me drink this glass to the future. Cheers. "

Secretary Zeng and his men were finally moved by Wang Yuanchao's words and shouted back:

"Dry."

"Dry"