Chapter 272 I, Han Meili, don't want to drag Big Biao any longer
"I've been busy raising money these days. After all, such a long road costs a lot of money!" Zhang Dabiao ate his food and said with a smile, "Actually, if you don't mention it, I have to go to town tomorrow afternoon at the latest.
Ask Yuan Zhen to guard it. This is a big project and we have no experience in this area. In addition, some things are not easy to handle even if we are humble, so I think it is more appropriate for the town to take charge of road construction."
If you want to get rich, you must first build a road. Anyone can talk, but can the road be built just by saying a few words?
How can it be so simple? We need to find a construction team first, right?
It's all going to be repaired anyway, so it can't be built back to the original narrow path, right? If it wants to be widened into a two-lane road, it will inevitably be extended to both sides.
It's okay for the folks to extend their land, but that's an advantage.
But if you want the villagers to shrink back, hey, you are cutting meat, and it would be strange if they don't stop you.
But it is impossible to widen this road without cutting the flesh of the villagers. No matter how good Zhang Dabiao is, he will not have time to argue with the villagers. Besides, if he goes, who will listen to him?
So, the town has to come forward to handle this matter. Anyway, he has already spent the money, so why should the town contribute some efforts to the head office?
"Xiao Yuan, I think you should toast Da Biao." The county chief said with an envious look on his face.
This is a real political achievement, achieved for nothing.
Regardless of whether an individual presides over the repairs or a town presides over the repairs, Zhang Dabiao ends up paying for it, but the nature is different.
Zhang Dabiao immediately presented such a great achievement to Yuan Bingyan, which made the county chief very suspicious of Zhang Dabiao's motives.
Yuan Bingyan couldn't help being stunned, her cheeks turned rosy, she picked up the wine glass and said: "Zhang Dabiao, on behalf of the town, thank you!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zhang Dabiao chuckled, "Then I will ask the accountant to transfer the money to the town office account tomorrow, but in the back of Kinmen Village..."
What I said before was so grand. Who would have thought that before he finished speaking, Zhang Dabiao once again exposed his treacherous face.
The reason for co-writing is because of the back hill of Kinmen Village, not because of her, Yuan Bingyan?
Yuan Bingyan felt empty and uncomfortable.
The head of the county looked at Zhang Dabiao with hatred, "You, you, this is the end of this!"
"Xiao Yuan, this kid is very smart!" The county chief smiled bitterly, "I agreed before that he would build this road, and the mountain behind Kinmen Village would be his. This is good, as he only contributes money but no effort, and the road is still
Before the repairs are completed, I want to get the right to use the back mountain first."
As he spoke, he sighed again and patted Zhang Dabiao on the shoulder, "Boy, why do you have so many evil thoughts?"
"I suffered from my short-sightedness in the past and was forced by this society!" Zhang Dabiao sighed, his face full of melancholy.
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Bingyan couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, hurry up and get the main course!"
Hearing this, Liu Yuting quickly stood up and went to the room to bring out the steamed buns that were hot in the pot.
While they were eating their staple food, Zhang Dabiao glanced at Thunder Dragon and loaded the prepared fresh vegetables into the county head's car.
The host and guests enjoyed themselves, and the county chief was very satisfied, exaggerating that Da Biao was sensible.
After sending them away and putting away the dishes, Zhang Dabiao took Liu Yuting back to the village.
The road was pitch dark, and it was hard to see his fingers. Zhang Dabiao held Liu Yuting's little hand dishonestly.
"Oh, if you let go, it won't be good for others to see you."
"It's so late, who's watching? Yu Ting, I haven't eaten enough. Why don't I go to your place and you can eat for me?" Just as the saying goes that when you are full and warm, you think about bad things, Zhang Dabiao's little heart started beating wildly.
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"Go, go, go, I don't have time today, my relatives are here." Liu Yuting's pretty face flushed, and she broke away from Zhang Dabiao's hand impatiently.
"Relative?" Zhang Dabiao looked at him suspiciously, but the sky was too dark and there wasn't even a star, so he couldn't see anything at all.
But soon he understood what was going on and couldn't help but smile, "Then I'll wait until your relatives leave before going."
"Tch, let's talk about it then. Okay, let's separate here. People will gossip when we get to the village." Liu Yuting said.
Zhang Dabiao thought the same, and the two of them walked in tandem and sent Liu Yuting off before returning to his home.
Since he got busy with the company's affairs, or to be more precise, he got together with Liu Yuting. Zhang Dabiao has been forgetting about food and sleep, and it seems that he has not been home for some days.
Now that life is getting better, and various nutritional supplements have kept up, Han Meili's face is radiant, and her figure is getting plumper. The collagen on her face is so pleasing to look at, I really want to kiss her hard.
When she saw Zhang Dabiao entering the room, Han Meili was quite excited at first. However, she smelled of alcohol and suddenly lost her mood. She hurriedly kicked him out, "Don't inhale the child. Come in after taking a shower."
Zhang Dabiao thought about it and took the change of clothes that Han Meili found for him and went out of the house. While getting rid of the smell of alcohol, he also washed away his fatigue, and he felt a lot more energetic.
In the room, Zhang Dabiao was teasing the child, and Han Meili was dragging her cheeks beside her. The smile on her face never stopped, and she felt like a happy family.
"By the way, brother, can I discuss something with you?" Han Meili smiled and handed the bottle to Zhang Dabiao.
Zhang Dabiao held the child in one hand and the milk bottle in the other, and asked curiously: "Why do we still need to discuss it?"
"Actually, it's nothing. I just saw that Yuan Bingling can make money by writing Weibo. Anyway, I have nothing else to do at home, so I thought about it carefully. It's a promising career."
Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed, "What's wrong? You also want to open Weibo and become a blogger?"
"What's the point? I'm a liberal arts student. Writing copy is very simple for me. When I have fans, I will help you sell goods live online." Han Meili was afraid that Zhang Dabiao would not agree, so she quickly drew the picture first.
Big cakes to satisfy your hunger.
Zhang Dabiao couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, as long as you are happy, you can play with this thing, but don't be tired!"
"Look what you said, why is this so tiring?" Han Meili's cheeks turned slightly red, but her heart felt warm.
"You know, when you go out these days, you always hear people compliment you."
"Oh, I'm used to it." Zhang Dabiao laughed narcissistically.
With the success of the Fortune Company, the originally lifeless mountain village finally saw sunshine and began to become positive.
If nothing else, Zhang Dabiao had two headaches when it came to the counterfeit wine sold in the canteen. Later, he didn’t even go there to buy wine. Then when he was shopping again, the boss asked about it, and the next thing he saw, genuine wine was served.
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The counterfeit wine problem that plagued young and old men in Kinmen Village has finally been solved.
It can be said that Zhang Dabiao takes great credit.
In fact, the boss had no choice but to sell counterfeit wine before. After all, counterfeit wine is cheap.