In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

Chapter 149 Numb, Is This Kid a Monster?

The last day of the sixth lunar month.

Before the Ghost Festival, the fishermen dragged their fishing boats to the shore.

Just take advantage of this time to do a big maintenance for my fishing boat.

If a sampan like theirs does not go ashore to clean it up every once in a while.

The bottom of the boat will be covered with barnacles and mussels, and the hull will not only increase a lot, but also increase the resistance of the boat and consume more fuel.

Li Duoyu and Chen Wenchao took shovels and shoveled away the barnacles and mussels attached to the bottom of the boat.

Then, another layer of boat paint.

After painting, a pair of piercing eyes should be painted on the bow of the boat. The locals call this pair of eyes "dragon eyes".

There are three ways to draw this eye.

The eyes of normal fishing boats look downwards, implying that they can see through the sea, fully loaded with fish and shrimps, and gain insight into the currents of hidden reefs.

It was only my first day at the village committee, and two small surprises were laid to me.

Lao Liao frowned and said, "Seven hundred?"

Before Lu Jianheng heard those words, his forehead was covered with white lines. He thought that Wang Jinjun was really ruthless and planned to set a trap for me on the first day.

It's true that he specializes in playing tricks.

"And find a hammer, damn it, if it's outside his belly."

previously at the meeting.

Wang Dapao's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to curse. He sat in the smallest seat, and then told Xiaojia to sit carefully.

You hope that we can now set up an abalone breeding and withdrawal group, but Comrade Wang Dapao, who just broke your boat, does not have very rich breeding experience, and his relationship with the Fisheries Research Institute is also wrong.

When Lu Jianheng came to the village committee meeting room, Xiaojia hadn't even arrived yet.

Wang Jinjun's smile disappeared instantly.

Lao Liao Shijin asked: "How much do those tables and chairs cost?"

"How do you even understand that?"

Wang Dapao drank another mouthful of boiling water, then stood up and went to the village committee.

Li Duoyu and Shitou didn't know each other very well before, but they haven't gotten along with each other yet since he taught us the skills of fishing for big pipes.

"Yes, Shaoyu said, I almost forgot."

In addition, some time later, kelp farming gave our Dandan Island a bad reputation. Even leaders from outside the city came to congratulate us in person.

"What a bad guy, I tell you all the time when I eat chicken, and I will treat you to a small meal next time."

There are still a few village committee members, Zhang Jinsha, Tang Ping, and Liao Juntian.

"We have very few familiar faces outside. Lao Zhang, Company Commander Zhang, Lao Liao, and Director Liu will all be old comrades of the production team from now on."

When the two were talking, many fishermen came to the trees to hide from the sun. Before hearing the two people talking, they couldn't help but laugh and curse:

Wang Dapao is not even thirsty.

The commander of the militia company, Zhang Qihu.

"Now your organization is missing a new young comrade, Wang Dapao. I must have used you as an introduction. I should be very unfamiliar to everyone here."

"Yes, you also despise him."

At first glance, it was a special wood, light yellow, with very fine texture. Wang Dapao went over and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance of nanmu.

What really caught Wang Dapao's attention was this set of desks and chairs used for office work.

What I want to do most now is not to make abalone farming a matter for the entire village committee, but for me, Wang Jinjun, to do it alone.

Another village cadre immediately said: "Shaoyu, he needs to be humble about that kind of thing."

At that time, Wang Jinjun only needs to say: "Wang Dapao, what did he do? He even knows that these two Hong Kong Islanders ran away."

Wang Jinjun sat on the east side of the long square table. Only one person could sit in this place, especially the chair of the meeting.

Wang Dapao smiled bitterly and said: "It's bad, but it's too bad. Did Li Duoyu buy that table?"

The meeting lasted for two hours.

This requires taking responsibility.

"Invite them again during the Hungry Ghost Festival."

Director of Women and Men, Liu Xiuzhu.

Wang Dapao said modestly: "Do you think Party Secretary Wang needs to put his mind to that matter?"

Those who look up are usually merchant ships, which means that they are looking at the way of making money and their business is booming.

Lu Jianheng stretched out seven fingers.

As long as these two Hong Kong Islanders run away or the abalone dies, my team leader will take the blame.

"I bought it wrong." Lao Liao nodded.

"Damn it, is that guy a monster?"

Fisherman Shitou couldn't help laughing and said:

See Wang Dapao mention that incident.

The nearby fishermen who were also maintaining their fishing boats were also overwhelmed by the heat, and ran to the tree of Duoyu one after another.

Looking at the office behind him, Wang Dapao was not a little surprised, because the layout was so bad. The cabinets, tables and chairs were all new, and there was no world map in front of his back.

Although I am the village director, I am only the seventh in command of Shangsha Village.

That stuff is so expensive.

Wang Dapao almost fell asleep after listening, because Wang Jinjun actually read the entire restructuring document according to the original text.

The top leader is Wang Jinjun, the village party secretary.

As for the law enforcement officers who raided Lu Jianheng's house, they probably didn't expect to get there, and there was nothing of Li Duoyu's property there.

"You really know everything about raising abalone, but if you're raising kelp and oysters, I can't come to you at any time."

Wang Jinjun also smiled and said: "Shaoyu, do you think that it really belongs to him? We really found a seventh person on the island who is better than him."

Wang Dapao said to Lao Liao, who was in charge of the daily work of the village committee: "Uncle Liao, could I help you replace the set of tables and chairs first?"

I thought Wang Dapao was relatively young and didn't know much about anything. In addition, young people are cold-blooded and want to do anything.

Zhang Jinsha: "You support that too."

......

The office of a large village director was equipped with such a low-end desk and chair.

"Uncle Liao, you suggest that he immediately inform the person in charge of the current supply and marketing cooperative and let us move that set of tables and chairs. That set of tables and chairs is too expensive. You are afraid of getting hemorrhoids if you sit on your butt."

My mouth is thirsty.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dapao stretched out seven more fingers.

In later generations, that thing will be a national level seven rare and endangered species.

And once golden threads appear on the grain of that kind of wood, it will become the golden nanmu that everyone is attracted to.

Facing so few people, Wang Dapao smiled and replied:

You can't just dump the blame on me.

Give me a name, something really happened before, and I pulled Wang Dapao down here, but I didn't think about that big guy, and actually kicked the ball back to him.

Tang Ping smiled and said, "You also agree. If Shaoyu must be responsible for abalone farming, you will be even more worried."

Now the village committee's team is basically confirmed.

Lao Liao said in surprise, "One thousand?"

Wang Jinjun said: "Now that the master is here, you are a newly formed team, please sit carefully."

"Indeed, it's so slow."

"Damn it, he knows all about the chicken you just ate yesterday."

Village party secretary, Wang Jinjun.

"Notice again..."

As the seventh in command outside the village.

Seeing Wang Dapao sitting directly opposite, Wang Jinjun frowned, but he still presided over the meeting with a smile on his face.

Village director, Wang Dapao.

And the fish eyes are forward, implying to keep an eye on the enemy's tracks and not be afraid of the opponent.

Wang Dapao rolled his eyes: "He stewed chicken last night, and the smell wafted to your house. How could he know that?"

Wang Jinjun retired from that project, but he was willing to let people pick peaches. In the eyes of others, he was not a bad person.

......

"You think it was just a matter of delay. When these experts arrive, it will be too late for us to set up a large abalone breeding group."

Seeing Wang Dapao coming.

"The main purpose of calling Xiaojia here today is not to arrange and allocate work to Xiaojia. Since our village has just restructured, very few tasks need to be reassigned and coordinated...

Lu Jianheng, who was working next door, was so angry that he broke the pen outside the handle before hearing that Wang Dapao immediately changed the desk and chair.

Before hearing the price, Lao Liao took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then go and contact the director of the supply and marketing cooperative."

It's really hot.

If I guessed wrong, it should be a kind of native wood in our province, Hokkien nan.

After Wang Dapao's reminder, Xiaojia finally came to his senses.

Before hearing that broadcast.

If Wang Dapao guessed wrong, the set of tables and chairs should have been bought for him by Li Duoyu. He thought that he could still use it and was sent away.

In later generations, I have also seen several village officials who were primary school students. When they arrived at the local government, they were not treated like monkeys, and they started doing odd jobs.

Of course, we have to have some talent. If we sit at the bottom of the table, does it make us think that we can't do whatever we want?

"Oh, that mouth of yours..."

Wang Dapao nodded: "You are very interested in the specific amount, but it can only start at a thousand."

Lao Liao said: "That set of tables is quite bad, why do you need to replace it?"

Wang Jinjun simply said: "This business, the matter of the abalone breeding group, will be discussed later."

Shitou joked: "Village director, your chicken is lost, maybe I can help you find it."

Wang Dapao agreed.

"Wang Party Secretary, if you remember correctly, did these two Hong Kong Islanders say that they would hire a professional team and experts to manage it? When will these experts come?"

Wang Dapao had just sat down and rested for a while.

"I used to call you the village director."

What do you think? "

Wang Dapao was not polite at all and sat directly opposite Wang Jinjun.

"Oh, let me see who this is. Isn't this Duoyu? He was elected, why hasn't he gone to work at the village committee yet?"

"Why are there so many small and big ones?"

Because the dog days are coming soon.

"It's the Hungry Ghost Festival, so why else should I invite him?"

But now, we have nothing very important to implement on Dandan Island, not the [-] acres of abalone breeding work.

"Lu Jianheng..."

It can be seen that Wang Dapao is very weak in the field of breeding. You suggested that Comrade Lu Jianheng be hired to be elected as the leader of your Dandan Island abalone breeding group.

If he had not had the experience of two lifetimes as a human being, coupled with his understanding of abalone, and put him in the hands of a stupid young man, he would definitely have to thank Wang Jinjun.

As for those village cadres who supported Wang Jinjun, Wang Dapao naturally knew that we were thoughtful because we invested so much money.

That Wang Jinjun is really ruthless.

The small loudspeaker outside the village rang: "The village committee is notifying the elected village cadres to immediately go to the village committee conference room for a meeting."

Liu Xiuzhu nodded and said, "This is what you think."

"We'll wait until the experts arrive."

Li Duoyu cleaned up the fishing boat and drew Lombok, then sat under a tree near the beach to rest.

Wang Dapao came to my office under the leadership of Lao Liao.

Is that harmful?

But looking at it from another angle, it's completely the same thing. Instead of looking for someone to take the blame, once Wang Dapao becomes the leader of the abalone breeding group.

One day when the boss comes to inspect and sees that set of tables and chairs, no matter how bad his job is, he will still look at him with colorless glasses.