Just as Hua Tiancheng walked into the Xianyu Pavilion, his cell phone rang. When he saw that it was a village cadre in Meirengou, 6 Weidong: "6 Deputy Mayor, is there anything wrong?"

"Director Hua, I have already deposited 50,000 yuan in the account of the investment group company on February 18th. If you are the village director, you will take the lead in depositing tens of thousands, right? This is a good thing, and the monthly interest rate is 2%. Where do you go to find such a high interest rate?"

Hua Tiancheng scratched his nose and said, "I owe a lot of debts now. Where can I save money? If I have spare money, I will save 100,000 yuan. You asked me to take the lead in signing the lease contract for my own land. I have signed it. As for the deposit, I can't do anything about it. Since this matter is voluntary, you just wait for a month to be over. As long as you can get a thousand yuan interest, it will be the greatest persuasion to all the villagers. No matter what you say now, it is useless. Nowadays, villagers are very realistic. Are there any other people who have deposited money?"

"Yes, I have a list of deposits here. They are all young people, and they don't have much deposit, and there are 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. So far, the deposit has been less than 200,000 yuan. Since you say that, let's forget it. In two days, the investment group will lead people in Meirendou, and the construction of this thousand acres of wheat field has started. On the day of the groundbreaking ceremony, I hope you, the village director, can participate and hold on to the scene, so that there are few people and are deserted at that time."

"6 Deputy Mayor, don't worry about this. I will definitely take the village committee cadres there. This is a major event in our beauty ditch. How can I not go? I will support the places that should be supported."

After hearing this, 6 Weidong smiled: "I feel relieved with you. The villagers of Meirengou depend on how you do everything. As long as you don't nod, they dare not do it. The villagers of Meirengou trust you as the village director too much. I have never seen villagers sober. Some older villagers say this is illegal fundraising, which makes many villagers dare not save it. The state will confiscate and hand over these illegal fundraising funds to the state treasury. I have done a lot of ideological work, but they don't believe me. I said that I only work for the investment group, not for the villagers of Meirengou.

I, a village cadre, are not easy to deal with. The superiors put pressure on me to find a solution. What can I think of? It is obviously voluntary, but I can't force others to deposit it in every household, right? I hope that when our first batch of deposits gets interest, the situation will improve. I won't chat anymore, so you can rest."

When the two of them hung up their phones, Hua Tiancheng went to the kitchen to see that the fried oil cakes from lilac at noon were still put in a large basin. He took two and ate some casually, then drank a cup of hot water, and even if he dealt with them like this. Now Hua Tiancheng has become a real lonely man. He saw that it was only ten o'clock in the evening and he was not sleepy at all. He didn't want to watch TV. After thinking about it, he decided to meet Lao Ding and discuss with him if he had something to do.

After a while, Hua Tiancheng locked the door and took the golden retriever down the mountain to Chen Cheng's home. Hua Tiancheng had taken the time to insert a few needles into Chen Cheng's underneath. Today he happened to be not at home and continued to burn the boiler in the boiler room of the People's Hospital. As soon as he entered the door, Hua Tiancheng smiled and said, "Uncle Ding, I can't sleep at night, I want to come down to chat with you. This is the oil cake that your daughter fried in noon. I brought you a dozen of you to taste it. It tastes really good." After saying that, Hua Tiancheng put a plastic bag of oil cake on the head of the kang.

Lao Ding patted his hand, then took one and started to eat it. After eating, he smiled and said, "What do you want to talk to me about? Just tell me, I'll listen."

"Uncle Ding, I remember you said to me that you had been a teacher before, right?" Hua Tiancheng asked at Lao Ding.

Lao Ding asked in surprise: "Yes, I was only twenty-five years old when I was a teacher, but I was a physical education teacher. Why do you think of this? "

"Uncle Ding, this is the case. Your body has gradually recovered. I'll find you a job to see if you're willing to do it?"

When Lao Ding heard that Hua Tiancheng was going to find him a job, his eyes lit up and asked, "What kind of job is it? Tell me to listen? I am only fifty years old. As long as I recover, I can work for ten years. I will never embarrass you."

"Didn't you be a physical education teacher before? School is about to start. I used to let Lin Xiuxiu and Cao Shufen be the teachers and principal of our Meirengou Primary School, but she and Cao Shufen are both suspected of killing Wu Yuan. They are still detained in the detention center without sentencing. Our primary school qualifications have been completed, but there are only teachers and people who visit the school. I want you to go to Meirengou Primary School and be a physical education teacher, which means taking primary school students to run exercises in the yard. Live at Meirengou Primary School to work night shifts, and I strive to get you two thousand yuan a month.

Our Meirengou Primary School has just been opened. If you agree, I will be a teacher. I will find Mayor Yan tomorrow. If the Education Bureau agrees, I can recruit newly graduated normal students and come to our Meirengou Primary School as a teacher. School will start in a few days. I will do this matter quickly. When will you put those ten sheep be? People often say that there are tens of millions of hair in the family. Sheep are just for grass. Once you encounter diseases, you will die.

I'll let a villager in Meirengou grazing you on behalf of you, so let him leave it. How good it is for you to be a teacher. The wind cannot blow, the rain cannot be wet. Besides, it's close to me and Dingxiang. You must not hesitate. You will decide tonight. If Mayor Yan can call me a young female teacher from other primary schools tomorrow, we will be ready to start school on the 28th."

After hearing Hua Tiancheng's words, Lao Ding's tears flowed down, so he couldn't cry, which scared Hua Tiancheng: "Uncle Ding, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Don't forget it. Don't cry, I just want you to live a better life in your later years and live like a person. If you don't have a son, just a fucking daughter like Dingxiang. If I don't think about you, who cares about you?"
Chapter completed!