Chapter 463: Never Touch What Shouldn't Be Touched
When Su Dafang heard Sun Wei's words, he didn't realize what he had done to make Sun Wei so angry.
He looked at Sun Wei and blinked, and it took him a while to understand what Sun Wei meant: "Do you think the road in the village should be handed over to you, not to Dongzi?"
"It's not that you have to hand it over to me, but at least you have to give everyone a chance to compete fairly. As the village leader, you must at least be fair and just, instead of just giving the project to whoever is close to you."
"This is unconvincing."
Sun Wei wanted to answer directly, that is, the project should be given to him. But his reason told him that this was untenable. He then talked about Su Dafang's unfairness in a roundabout way.
Su Dafang laughed angrily.
"I'm unfair?" He put the enamel cup in his hand on the table, "Sun Wei, tell me, where am I unfair? Just because I let Dongzi build the village road?"
"yes."
"Then do you know why I chose him?" Su Dafang is worthy of being the village chief, and he has quite a lot of patience.
Sun Wei said nothing.
Su Dafang chuckled: "It's because he built the primary school very well and gained the trust of the town leaders." He paused slightly, then continued: "Don't say I don't want to take care of you, just take a look.
What did you do? You built a house for people and lived in it for two months before the house collapsed and crushed the people to death."
"If someone is willing to keep it private, then forget it. After you realize your mistake, you should actively make amends. But what about you? What did you do?"
As the head of a village, Su Dafang feels like the patriarch of the village. And the young people in the village are all his children. As a parent, who doesn't want their children to become successful?
But this man is like the trees in the forest, some are tall and some are short, some are good materials for the pillars of towering trees, and some are crooked-neck trees, rotten wood that cannot be carved.
To be honest, in Su Dafang's eyes, He Qingdong was a pillar of talent.
As for Sun Wei, there is no doubt that he is a tree with a crooked neck.
At this moment, not only did this crooked-necked tree not realize what he had done wrong, but he even had the confidence to accuse himself? Su Dafang found it funny when he heard this.
Sun Wei wanted to say something, but He Qingdong had already knocked on the door and came in.
"Village Chief, do you have time? I have something to do with you."
When Su Dafang saw it was He Qingdong, his expression softened a lot. He glanced at Sun Wei and asked Sun Wei to go back first.
Sun Wei glared at He Qingdong unwillingly, turned around and left the village chief's office angrily.
"This Sun Wei..." Su Dafang shook his head, mud can't hold up the wall!
He Qingdong didn't say anything, but came to the opposite side of Su Dafang and handed the sketch in his hand to Su Dafang: "Uncle, this is the design drawing I drew. I took a look at the roads from our village to the town.
Of eight meters, we can make a six-meter path for vehicles to walk on, and reserve one meter on each side for cattle, horses and livestock to walk on."
Now that the hardened road has been built, He Qingdong definitely doesn't want the road to be covered with cow and horse dung, but for the people who raise cows and horses in the village, you can't stop them from leading their livestock to the town.
Therefore, he felt that it would be more appropriate to set aside some roads for livestock when building roads.
The village chief listened to his words and looked at the picture he drew. He made detailed marks on what to do wherever he found. Su Dafang nodded with great satisfaction.
"Are these funds enough?"
Now that He Qingdong has been left to do it, he can just take care of He Qingdong's worries.
He Qingdong thought for a while: "The funds may be barely enough, but if you can apply for more, it will naturally be better to apply for more."
"Huh?" Su Dafang raised his eyes and glanced at He Qingdong.
He Qingdong smiled and said: "Uncle, ours should be the first hardened road from the town to the village in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages. After this is completed, many people will definitely come to visit. Don't you want to make it better?"
ah?"
"If you want to get rich, you must first build a road. Once this road is built, transportation will be convenient. Uncle, are you worried that the village will not become rich? By then, the medicine fields will have income, and drug dealers will continue to come in. Will this road be enough?"
“The wider the road, the wider the ways to make money.”
Su Dafang, who originally thought that a three- to four-meter-long road would be enough, now that He Qingdong said this, he suddenly felt that the road was too narrow.
That is quite narrow!
"I'll go make a report again. I'll write a report right away, including our medicinal field project, and then follow up to try to get a two-meter road." Su Dafang's face was full of excitement: "Let's build an eight-meter road. We
Make big money!”
Su Dafang is as passionate as a young boy.
He Qingdong smiled.
"Okay, then should I change the design?"
"Well, leave it to me to apply for funds." Su Dafang is full of enthusiasm now! It's not even February yet, and he already wants to put on short sleeves and swim twice in the nearby river.
He Qingdong came out of the village headquarters and went back home to get something. When he came out of the house, he saw Zhao San asking people everywhere on the street. He originally wanted to treat it as invisible, but Zhao San discovered
Got him.
"Brother Dong, Brother Dong!"
With a smile on his face, Zhao San quickly ran over from the side: "Brother Dong, why did you move here? You didn't even tell me, but you gave me a good meal."
He Qingdong glanced at Zhao San lightly.
They haven't seen each other for half a year, and Zhao San's face is still full of flattery. In the past, He Qingdong only thought that Zhao San was pitiful, but now that he looked at it again, he could only say that poor people must be hateful.
place.
"What? What do you want from me?"
While talking, he didn't stop walking and kept walking towards the entrance of the village.
Zhao San quickly followed with a smile: "It's okay, I just haven't seen Brother Dong for a long time. I wonder if Brother Dong has any way to make a fortune now? My hands are very tight, and the old lady is also waiting for money to eat.
, I want to earn some money to find a wife."
"Where did the money given by the Qin family go?"
He Qingdong was not going to make any detours with Zhao San.
Zhao San's face suddenly turned pale.
"Brother Dong..."
"I told you before, don't go gambling, right?"
He Qingdong stopped, turned around and stared condescendingly at Zhao San who was following him. Zhao San's heart suddenly stopped. He stood there, not knowing what kind of expression he should face He Qingdong with.
"Brother Dong...I...I..."
"If you get involved in gambling, don't call me."
He Qingdong is not the kind of person who always shows good intentions. He used to see Zhao San living with an old lady Zhao, and felt that it was not easy for him, so he didn't mind helping.
But no matter who they are, he has made it clear to them that he does not want them to engage in gambling and will not tolerate them doing illegal and criminal things. Although He Qingdong is a mess, he has a sense of responsibility and should not touch things.
He would never touch it.
This was also the confidence that allowed him to stand upright beside Su Xue.
"No, Brother Dong, listen to me... listen to me..."
"No need to say more."
He Qingdong turned and left without any emotion at all. Zhao San stood there, wanting to catch up and explain, but it seemed as if there was a thousand kilograms of weight on his feet and he couldn't move his feet no matter what.