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The next morning, 13 agricultural four-wheel vehicles were filled with sand and drove into Guangyuan Village facing the rising sun. When the cartloads of golden sand were unloaded on the potholed road, the villagers knew that Cao Ruolan had come. The village road was built, and happy people rushed to tell everyone that Cao Ruolan came to do good deeds again.
Zhao Fa, the old village party secretary, also rushed over after hearing the news, followed by several village cadres. Zhao Fa looked at the truck unloading the sand, and it seemed that this Cao Ruolan really had to look at her with admiration. She was rich, and she did not forget the poor folks. She did a few good deeds silently. Secretary Zhao Fa reported all these things to the village. Look at the awareness of the villagers of Guangyuan Village. Guangyuan Village should be given the title of "Advanced Village" at the end of this year. Since Wang Dajiang went to prison, the mayor of Wang Dajiang no longer rated Guangyuan Village as advanced. Moreover, this Cao Ruolan's influence in Guangyuan Village is getting bigger and bigger, and her image is getting higher and higher.
At this time, Lin Suan was really regretful. When his iron abacus was calculating who should be his daughter-in-law, his brain must have been overwhelmed. If Meier is Quan Sheng's wife now, then wouldn't his Lin family become the richest man in the village. Man is not as good as God, I didn't expect this woman to be developed
"Old Lin, what are you thinking?" Zhao Fa, the old branch secretary, looked at Lin Suan in a daze.
"I didn't think about it. I thought our Lin family didn't have that kind of wealth." Lin Suan replied regretfully.
"Old Lin, quickly mobilize the villagers to help Cao Ruolan build the road. We village cadres must cooperate with Cao Ruolan's road construction. Besides, you are going to participate in the audition for the village head. You should perform!"
"That's right, old branch secretary, you are a word that awakens a dreamer!" He Hai, the village secretary beside him, said excitedly.
Yes, who doesn't want to be an official? Although the village chief is not a great official, in the eyes of the villagers, this is an unattainable official position.
And these village cadres also have their own ghosts. The village party secretary Zhao Fa doesn't want anyone to be elected, he doesn't want one more person to fight for power with him, he's had enough of Wang Dajiang's uselessness these past few years, but Wang Dajiang is about to be released from prison, instead of letting Wang Dajiang be the village head again , it is better to elect a village head among these village cadres, at least this person will obey his leadership, so he encouraged these few people to participate in the election.
These few people who are going to run for election, on the surface they all say that they don't want to be the village head, in order to let their opponents relax their vigilance, but they have long coveted the position of the village head in their hearts, and they cried silently in their hearts energy.
Soon, a large number of villagers joined the road construction team with tools under the call of these village cadres who had their own concerns, and thanks to Cao Ruolan's actions.
Ruolan also rushed over, driving her brand-new car, full of air. Sanzhu just reported to her the news that the village cadres also came to practice Taoism, and now there is a problem in road construction, that is, the stone tablet of chastity archway at the west entrance of the village, if the road is expanded, it must be pulled out. An uproar was set off in Guangyuan Village.
Meier hated this stele from the bottom of her heart, and she was also the direct victim of this stele. She once vowed to destroy this stele, completely eradicate this feudal legacy, and let the women in the village who lost their men find their own happiness again. Let the dead tree be nourished by the rain and dew again
Meier was also worried about these village cadres. If she, Cao Ruolan, didn't come, wouldn't it be that the village was the one calling for the road construction? When others make wedding dresses, she will not do such a loss-making business.
? If you can think of a good way, you can pull out the stone tablet on the chastity archway, and you can transfer the anger of the villagers to the name of the village, then it will kill two birds with one stone (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com