53: C53 Road Repairing

C53 Road Repairing

"Well, there's no money in town." Hee Feng nodded and said.

He was also clear about this point.

Even if there was, it was still close to the pockets of some people.

"But there is no county in town. In the city, there will always be one in the province." Hee Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, there must be one, but who the f * ck remembers a small village like ours?" old branch secretary couldn't help but curse.

"Besides, I heard that road repairs need to consider economic benefits." old branch secretary sighed and said." It was said that in the eyes of the people above, the road of our village... Repairing it is also a waste of time. Even if we repair it, it won't make us rich. Therefore, we might as well not stop and save some money. "

Hee Feng nodded. That was indeed the case. The higher-ups were building roads for the local areas in order to develop the economy. If you can't develop the economy, then what's the point of building roads for you?

Only investing and not earning money? Which place would do that? They would rather invest in a place that was already very rich.

After all, no matter what, they could still create some GDP.

For the officials, this was a political achievement.

Although old branch secretary's daughter-in-law was fifty or sixty years old, she was still a very agile person.

Very quickly, the rabbits and pheasants that Hee Feng brought were packed and brought up.

She also brought a bottle of fen wine and two wine glasses.

Hee Feng hurriedly poured a cup for old branch secretary.

Old branch secretary raised the glass and took a small sip. He then said, "Besides, the location of our village is too remote. We are the only village within a few miles. We are building a road. We will only use one village. We will not be connected to the net. In their eyes, this is a waste of resources. "

Old branch secretary complained indignantly.

It seemed like he was also very angry.

At this time, Hee Feng smiled and comforted him, "I said, don't be angry. This road will be fixed soon."

"You want to fix the ___ just because you said so? If you can even make the decision for this road, what do you need us for?" old branch secretary said.

His words were a little unpleasant, but He Feng was not angry when he heard it.

After all, it was just like what old branch secretary had said.

How could a young man like him get involved in such a matter and change the government's decision? No one would believe such words.

However, Hee Feng said with absolute certainty, "old branch secretary, if I say this road must be fixed, then it must be fixed."

After saying that, Hee Feng drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Seeing Hee Feng so sure, he knew Hee Feng's character well. Hee Feng was not a person who liked to talk big.

So he put on a serious expression and asked, "So, this matter has a plan?"

"Yes." Hee Feng nodded his head heavily.

"I came to you because I have a plan." Hee Feng said with a smile.

"Since you have a plan, you shouldn't have come to me." old branch secretary said.

Now that he had retired, it was reasonable to say that he did not care about the big and small things in the village. It was all under the control of Deadbeat Hee, the village chief and the secretary of the village.

Hearing what he said, Hee Feng smiled and said, "old branch secretary, you still don't know who that Deadbeat Hee is? How dare you let him know about this? If he knew, this was the path he had taken. That would also be a bean curd project."

Old branch secretary nodded his head when he heard what Hee Feng said.

He also knew what kind of thing Deadbeat Hee was.

Thus, he said, "He is the village chief. If he insists on interfering, how are we going to stop him?"

"He dares?" Hee Feng sneered and said.

"If I can get the money from the top, I can kill this village chief."

Hearing Hee Feng's words, old branch secretary couldn't help but take him seriously.

That's right, to be able to get such a large sum of money from the top, how small could that amount of money be? That was something that a young village chief like Deadbeat Hee could deal with.

"That's good, that's good." old branch secretary said.

As long as he could not get the money from the old man, the road repair would be completed.

As for how Hee Feng got the money, old branch secretary wisely didn't ask.

It was fine if he could get the money. Why ask so much? It would only make people hate him.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, after discussing a lot of things, Hee Feng got up and said goodbye.

Old branch secretary also got up to send him off.

He couldn't allow him to not see him off. If the news were to spread out, everyone in the village would have to be grateful to Hee Feng.

Regarding the matter of repairing the road, Hee Feng specifically instructed not to publicize it.

The reason why he did this was mainly because he wanted stability.

If the news were to spread out, Deadbeat Hee would hate himself for not being able to draw out a sum of money. If he tried to stop him, wouldn't he be unable to fix the road?

As for where he got the money to build the road.

Speaking of what happened in the sanatorium the day before.

When Liu Yuanshan accidentally mentioned that the road in Hee Feng's hometown had not been repaired, an old cadre slammed the table and stood up, scolding Hudong Town's government for being incompetent and not even repairing a road. What was going on?

The central government had already issued instructions to build a village road. What was your Hudong town doing? Against the central government's order?

After a discussion among the old fellows, an old cadre, whose son was the mayor, volunteered himself and said, "I'll call my son and ask him to send a message."

And so, today's matter happened.

And inevitably, Hee Feng also owed that old fellow a favor.

That afternoon, with the help of the road repair technique, the old man forced Hee Feng to give him a full body treatment.

He wished he could let Hee Feng puncture his entire body.

That was what the old man thought. In any case, it was just acupuncture. Back then, he had even gone all out with the Japanese, so what was there to be afraid of?

Furthermore, there were only benefits and no disadvantages to this needle.

...

When she returned home and saw Hee Feng, who was reeking of alcohol, return, Chen Guixiang hurriedly asked where he had gone.0

Mrs Hee was also worried that her family's conditions would be better. If her son became an alcoholic again, then he would be finished.

When Hee Feng said that he was going to old branch secretary's house to drink, Chen Guixiang was relieved and did not ask anymore.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, the alcohol in the fen wine was a little strong. Hee Feng drank quite a bit and felt a little dizzy.

But he was not afraid. For a Cultivator, forcing out the alcohol in its body was a very simple matter.

He circulated the Genuine Qi with force. The alcohol turned into steam little by little, and came out of Hee Feng's forehead little by little.

Smoke curled up, and the entire room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

After a while, Hee Feng's alcohol had already woken up by more than half.

After calling out to Big Yellow, Hee Feng carried a basket backpack and told Mrs Hee that he had gone out to pick herbs. He didn't want to go back to the mountain.

This time, picking herbs was just a matter of convenience.

He just wanted to go up and test how strong he was.

The last time he lifted the van with one hand, he vaguely felt that it was not his limit.

This time, he wanted to test his ability in the open space of the mountain.

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