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Chapter 608 It's all the widow Wang's fault

Chapter 608

It's all caused by Widow Wang

The tug-of-war competition of the Qinglan District Games is in full swing. The Ga branch team, who originally thought it would be easy to win the championship, fell into a tug-of-war deadlock, and it is not easy to win every time...

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Originally, the district's bureau committee and office units were all slags with only five combat power, and they could easily win, but it was ridiculous but helpless that the representative teams in these townships found some local farmers to make up for the numbers.

As we all know, farmers work hard all day, and their strength is not fake at all. Although they are not strong in size, they are all axle men, which is very suitable for endurance competitions. Once they are stalemates, their endurance and tenacity will be relatively sufficient. These committee and office teams are all masters in the office, and their heads and three feet are still in a little bit of shape. Once they don’t kick, it’s over. They are no match for others, and they will be defeated by the generals.

Now the only team left in the district bureau committee office is the Ga branch and the Urban Management Bureau, which has just been renamed and listed by the Municipal Appearance Management Bureau, are still struggling to persist. The defeated teams naturally despise the behavior of each township and cheer for the two units at the same time.

Of course, some comrades cheered on and did not forget to tease the two units. Seeing that, they could see which unit was a gangster team. If they were all civilized people, would they have the combat power? They were all a group of simple minds and well-developed limbs.

The Ga Bureau is competing for the ticket to the semi-finals with Shibao Town. Fortunately, the Ga Bureau has two fierce men, Feng Chong and Na Risong. If it weren't for everyone to deal with it.

Seeing that the situation was in danger, Jiang Feng wanted to come out and help him, but he was embarrassed because of the identity of the leader. He was not anxious, and he still smoked and watched the battle with a smile.

"1,2,3, come on!" Lin Hongzhuang shouted horns hard, waved the little red flag to command the team to work hard. Her little face was sunburned with fine sweat beads on her pink and smooth forehead, and the image of the young and beautiful girl was vividly displayed on the paper.

The team members all blushed and pulled hard. According to the usual routine, they should slow down and relax forward and then pull back violently. However, this trick is not good now. A representative team used it once. When it is loose, they can pull it back immediately.

Their strength is consistent and they don’t play tricks with you at all. They simply reduce the strength to ten times.

There is a reason why this tug-of-war competition is so intense. First of all, it is a sport for men who combine strength and skills, which can stimulate the secretion of adrenal hormones. The main reason is that Mayor Zhao likes this sport. If a company wins the championship, Mayor Zhao must give condolences and visits. Maybe he can award medals and certificates of honor to the first place. In this way, his own leader can talk to Mayor Zhao and show his face. If he matches Mayor Zhao's appetite, he might become a success.

The leaders want this opportunity to show their face, but this opportunity must be won through the players. Therefore, the leaders promised the players to the players is also good, and it is also a bonus, and it is also a comrade who is competing for honor for the collective should give priority to this and to get that one. It is really good to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm. Of course, several teams with the strength and hope of winning the championship are naturally more motivated, and no matter how strong Xu is, it is useless.

The leaders of the committee office have this idea, and other township leaders of the committee office have the same idea, and they all make great profits. For example, several township leaders said when they were etiquetted for the farmers. Today, everyone came to support our township government. Even if they did the volunteer work for the whole year of this year, they won the championship, and there were also major rewards. They would go to the restaurant at night. Moreover, everyone would not have to pay the three-increase and five-unit and land tax this year. And when the food was resumption, they would give each person a bag of rice and a bag of white flour. (王官方官方

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Although volunteer work is somewhat similar in name and form to later volunteers, there are quite a difference in reality. Generally only in rural areas. According to regulations, rural volunteer work is mainly used for flood prevention, voluntary tree planting, highway construction, school buildings, etc. They all work for free. If there is no wage, anyone who doesn’t have to do it will be fined. The origin is easy to explain. The land is state and is contracted by the state to farmers. Farmers plant land given by the state, so on, on the basis of paying taxes and 3 withdrawals and five unifications, they will do some work for the state. This is a duty, with a hint of compulsory color, and everyone has to do it. Of course, men and women have to do it. Most places are adult men who hold labor fields, and three and a half workers per acre, and one work a day is considered one work.

But farmers are busy for a year and don’t have time to do this. If they don’t do it, they can’t get it. They’re fined. So they’re going to play a tug of war.

Rebate grain sales is a product of the era. Before the three-increase and five-unit tax in rural areas were abolished, the tax was relatively heavy. Agriculture nurtures industry, and farmers sacrificed a lot. Paying taxes requires money, so you have to sell the grain you harvested in your own way for money. However, before the new century, there was no protective price for grain, and the market economy was not very developed at that time, especially places like Songjiang were even less developed, and they could not be bought and sold freely. They were purchased by the national grain warehouse. There was no branch in this one, and selling grain requires tickets. Without tickets, the grain warehouse would not accept your thing. Therefore, it would inevitably lead to the lack of food.

However, the tax is relatively large, so you can only sell as much grain as possible. In addition, natural disasters such as flood and drought lead to poor harvests, etc., farmers often do not have enough food. Therefore, the country goes back and sells part of the grain to farmers at extremely low prices, which is called rebate grain. Of course, most of the time, there is no good quality and low price. It is common for cheap goods. The rebate grain is mostly old grain, and occasionally moldy grain, but it can also fill your stomach, right? Even such things are not sold to anyone who lacks food. On the contrary, a village can basically get it unless it is an elderly, weak, disabled, or a family without male labor. If the remaining sick people want to get this grain, they must be well-known in the village, and most people don’t give it.

Tax collection is cancelled, volunteer work is exempted, and rice is given white flour. These farmers have worked hard. As long as this tug-of-war competition is done well, the income will be higher in the first half of the year. When the first selection of people was selected, they would have the chance to come. How could they not be killed?

On the contrary, for the cadres of the various committees, tug-of-war competitions are just entertainment, and they are side jobs in side jobs. They don’t play little mahjong and play little girls more entertain their body and mind. But what they are not playing is not playing. It’s good to play tug-of-war with a bunch of local cannons, and the rewards given by the district are also good. The leaders also attach great importance to it. The leaders attach great importance to it is the fundamental task, so they naturally work hard. At least they cannot be discovered by the foreign workers. However, compared with the farmers, their enthusiasm is still much worse.

Seeing the competition so intense, Mayor Zhao also brought a group of leaders to watch the game. Since the Urban Management Bureau was closer to Zhao Weixiong's direction, he went there first.

The competition between the Urban Management Bureau and Chengguan Town was in full swing. When they saw the leaders coming, they naturally had a younger brother to show off. Lai Lun, the deputy secretary of the Party and the masses, who immediately followed, shouted happily: "Comrades, Mayor Zhao is here to visit everyone. Everyone welcomes Mayor Zhao with the warmest applause of the people of our Qinglan District."

There was a clamor, a clapper, but then something bad happened.

It doesn't matter if you shout, but something happened. Because the two representative teams are in a stalemate, when they see Mayor Zhao coming here, they will definitely attract everyone's attention. Including many members of the Urban Management Bureau's tug-of-war competition, the eyes of many members of the Urban Management Bureau were also attracted.

Everyone is a grassroots clerk. They have met big leaders like the mayor on TV and newspapers. They usually have no chance to see big leaders who walk from TV to the public. Now, when Mayor Zhao comes, everyone can't avoid looking at the real person. When he goes to see the truth, he separates the outcome.

The farmer over there is no mayor in his eyes. What's wrong with the mayor? What can the mayor give us? I dare not dare to be the mayor. The mayor said that as long as he wins, he will be exempted from volunteer work, exempt from the three-increase of five-unit tax and land tax, and also give rice and white flour. So in their eyes, there is no one across the tug-of-war rope, but they are all money and white flour. As long as the red scarf is pulled over, the money and white flour are all there, which just takes the opportunity of the members of the Urban Management Bureau to be at a loss. They will pull over as soon as they work hard. Not only that, they will also pull the absent-minded guys of the Urban Management Bureau.

The leaders of Chengguan Town were all happy, and the farmers were cheering. There were also a few old men and brothers who didn’t care about what occasion this was, nor did they care about whether the leader or not. They took out their cigarette bag and smoked a dry tobacco to relieve fatigue.

The leaders and team members of the Urban Management Bureau were very unhappy. The leaders did not have the chance to show their faces, but they were embarrassed. They hated Lai Lun, who was chatting in their hearts. It was just that Lai Lun was the leader of the district committee, and they didn't dare to blow the thorns, so they could only sulk in their hearts.

The urban management team members were also very annoyed. Damn, I have always been sideways. When did you lose such a big face? You were still embarrassed in front of the mayor. Moreover, the leaders of the bureau must have hated these team members to death, which made people embarrassed.

They not only counted this responsibility on Lai Lun, but also on the Chengguan Town team. These mud legs were blocked by the next door, and a bunch of mud legs were pulled to death, so hard that they were about to be reincarnated.

OK, okay, a bunch of mud legs, dare they make ground on Tai Sui's head, wait, when you go to the city to sell agricultural and sideline products, I will be considered as if I will fall.

Mayor Zhao was also very unhappy. We were just about to watch the wonderful tug-of-war, but with your shout, the winner was decided. I didn’t see any exciting events at all, which was a disappointment.

Seeing Mayor Zhao, who was originally coming in pleasure, the smile on his face became less and less, and looking at the urban management team's appearance of being angry but not speaking but being angry, Lai Lun also knew that he had caused trouble and was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to smooth things over.

The district mayor Lian Chengyou, who accompanied him, glared at Lai Lun fiercely and smoothed out: "Mayor, these are all preliminaries now. The GA branch and Shibao Town have also been playing for a while. It is estimated that the winners and losses will be separated soon. Then the finals are the two teams in the finals. The two teams in the finals are the best among dozens of teams, and the competition will probably be even more exciting."

Lian Chengyou was a smooth game on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also kindly reminded Zhao Weixiong that he had been pulling out for a while and it was probably decided to decide the winner immediately. Don’t go. If you can’t see anything once you go, you will be unhappy. It’s better to wait for the winner to break apart and show your leadership style in the finals.

Of course, Zhao Weixiong heard this, but there is no winner over there for the time being. However, it is raining on his own that the older children are idle and idle. He just shook hands with the comrades of the team who won this victory and said that it would be good to care about the comrades at the grassroots level on behalf of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government.

But before he could care, another thing came again. The inspiring radio rang.

"The conference is convened, and the conference is convened. Please invite veteran cadres who participate in the elderly drum beat and pass event to the inspection and recording department. This competition is divided into the old men's group and the old women's group,,,,,."

Because the loudspeaker is a bit distorted, some of the words on the radio have changed a little in the tone. The old man and his brother who smoked a dry tobacco laughed loudly when he heard it. An old man smiled strangely and said to his companion: "The cadres in this city are quite interesting. They are more open than the ones performed on TV. The prostitutes even shout with loudspeakers, for fear that others would not know. They are much more powerful than our village chief. Our village chief took a fancy to Widow Wang and did not dare to shout with loudspeakers. They could only lead them to the sorghum field in a dark way. The cadres in this city even shouted with loudspeakers. It was amazing."

The companion immediately rolled his eyes and taught a lesson: "What do you know? What is the village chief? The village chief is nothing when he puts it in the city. Any cadres in the district are much older than the village chief. Can they like Widow Wang's sexy shorts and wear them in a slutty girl? Did they want to sleep? Didn't they see the female cadres in this courtyard, their waists, breasts, and their chests are about to be squeezed out, and their little butts are about to be thrown up on the wall. When they see the leader, they don't know who they are, and what is Widow Wang's legs first?"

The old man who was talking in front immediately retorted: "Both wizard, how did you know that Wizard Wang's shorts were worn in the opposite direction? Could it be that you have seen it? What's the relationship between you and Wizard Wang? You two have a relationship?"

"What lies are spreading? Can Widow Wang like me? Do I have the right to plant land that does not pay taxes for her?" The elder brother, who was questioned about his style, immediately told the story: "Isn't the corn field in my house at the entrance of the village? That day I went to see what the corn cob looked like. I didn't go far when I heard a woman calling. I thought there was a little gangster who came to Huo Huo the old ladies in our village. This is amazing. Can we watch it?"

The old man didn't cooperate with the elder brother at all, but instead said in a hurry: "What if you want to get a shot if you don't look at me?"

"Damn, what you said, am I that kind of person? I thought that the old ladies in our village could not be bullied. I quickly ran over and saw a man lying on a woman to do that. When I heard the movements of me, the man was bare butt and the pants were not lifted up, and he ran along the cornfield. I was about to go up and chase me, but the woman on the ground hugged me. When I saw that it was Widow Wang. There were so many troubles in front of the widow. I thought not to make her fucked out without hitting the fox, so I quickly asked her to put on her clothes. Widow Wang put her shorts on her back when she was anxious. I looked at it,,,,,."

The two of them were holding their heads together and talking about Widow Wang’s gossip. They didn’t know what was going on around them. The leaders and masses around them were staring at them blankly.

The male leaders felt that it was a shame, and the female leaders also blushed and cursed in their hearts. In fact, the matters of men and women are all just pretending to be serious on the surface. Who can be more elegant than anyone else?

The female subordinates are elegant in the office of the leader, which is romantic in love. Widow Wang and the village chief are vulgar and shameless in the cornfield. Widow Wang is also a widow after all, and it is not even considered a flirting. At most, it is considered to enrich the amateur cultural life. The village chief also solves the actual difficulties of women. It is really thinking about what the masses think, what the masses are anxious about, and going deep into the masses. Although it is not worth promoting and promoting on a large scale, it also has certain practical significance.

Mayor Zhao was very unhappy and very glad. Fortunately, he didn't have the whim to rush over to shake hands and express his condolences. Otherwise, he would say something to these two old men and brothers. Could he discuss whether Widow Wang's shorts are inverted by the opposite side or the inside and outside?

Mayor Zhao threw the thought of condolences into the Pacific Ocean, pretending not to hear what was said, but his face was very unhappy. Mayor Zhao did not say anything, but his younger brother was convinced. The deputy secretary-general of the municipal government followed him looked at Xiao Chen and Lian Chengyou with a bad look, and said in a slight and unhappy manner: "Secretary Xiao, District Mayor Lian, and the cadres and masses in Qinglan District have a good time, it is really a good idea."

Xiao Chen and Lian Chengyou's face turned red by these words, and they couldn't bear to worry about their faces. They were so shameless. Wherever they were, what team invited was a low-quality thing? Isn't this just a special face in our Qinglan District in front of the leaders of the municipal party committee?

The two leaders were unhappy, so naturally some younger brothers were convinced. Situ Fei, director of the committee office who was responsible for the specific arrangement of the conference, hurriedly came forward and said, "This is the representative team of Chengguan Town."

"It turned out to be the team of Chengguan Town. How did Li Yiming lead the team? Bastard! Wandao." Xiao Chen was furious immediately. Anyway, Li Yiming was Lian Chengyou's person. He dealt with Li Yiming in front of Mayor Zhao. While saving the astrological constellations, he also hit Lian Chengyou. Isn't it delaying to fight rabbits?

Secretary Xiao scolded Li Yiming, and Situ Fei naturally wanted to help bring Li Yiming over and get criticized, but what he didn't know was that the war quickly hit him, and it was still burning one after another.


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