As a member of the farmers, Zhenhua deeply understands the difficulties in the countryside and always wants to make some changes.

Ge Shoudao sighed: "Of course I know the difficulties of the villagers, but our village really has no money!"

Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "Repairing the mechanized farming road is conducive to the promotion of agricultural machinery, improving agricultural production efficiency, shortening busy farming time, reducing labor intensity, and liberating labor. The villagers can take time to work and earn money. In fact, it doesn't cost much money..."

Ge Shoudao frowned, as if impatient: "Zhenhua, you know all these principles, don't I know? The main problem is that there is no money!"

Zhenhua remembered Zheng Huailiang's words and had to endure it and sighed speechlessly.

I am just a deaf ear now, and it is not my turn to be the master of the family. Now I can only hide my strength and show my skills when I am the master of the family.

But He Naiping suddenly said, "I agree with Zhenhua's opinion and support Zhenhua."

Ge Shoudao glared: "But where does this money come from? Of course, it can be allocated in the village. If it can't be allocated, where can we get the money?"

He Naiping smiled and said lazily: "It depends on whether Secretary Ge is responsible. Like Zheng Huailianggai Primary School, he intercepted some funds and took action first and then reported?"

"Director He, what do you mean? You mean that the rabbit asked me to chase me away, trying to get me off work!" Ge Shoudao suddenly stood up.

"I just said that, just forget it if you don't dare to do it, why are you glaring at me?" He Naiping snorted.

Zhenhua hurriedly persuaded the fight: "Secretary Director, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about the repair of the mechanized farming road in the future."

Ge Shoudao glared at Zhenhua: "It's all your fault for provoking it!"

Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I admit my mistake."

He Naiping left in disappointment.

Zhenhua also wanted to say goodbye, but was kept by Ge Shoudao.

Ge Shoudao lit a cigarette and said after a long time: "Director He wants to cheat me and make me make mistakes. His method doesn't work, so don't think about it."

Zhenhua did not want to be involved in the conflict between the village party secretary and the village director, and he was vague: "I am young and sometimes I don't think fully. Secretary Ge forgives me."

Ge Shoudao sighed and said, "About the cement culvert needed to repair the mechanized farming road, please give me a report. After the financial meeting of the village is over, I will take you to the township leaders. You have a good pen, maybe the leaders can read the report and allocate some money to our village."

Gong Wei was transferred to Heyuan Town at the end of last year, and Zhao Dejie was promoted to the top secretary of Hedong Township.

"Okay, I'll go back and write a report." Zhenhua nodded.

As summer comes, Zhenhua is doing nothing.

Village cadres do not have the specified working hours. They are too busy when they are free and too busy when they are busy.

During the dog days of summer, Zhao Wenle came back once and took the time to chat with Zhenhua.

Zhenhua talked about the restoration of mechanized farming roads and sighed: "Second Grandpa, it's really difficult to do something in the countryside. The village has no money, and the villagers don't support each other. It's difficult to carry out the work of the village cadres... I have already made a report and don't know if the village will allocate funds. In fact, those cement culverts are not worth much."

Zhao Wenle smiled and said, "Do you know how to call the report?"

Zhenhua hurriedly asked for advice.

Zhao Wenle said: "Remember to write a few more reports, for example, one is for road construction, one is for water conservancy construction, and the other is for agricultural electricity renovation. If you want the money to build the road, the village may break the topic and say that you will transform agricultural electricity this year. At this time, you will take out the report on agricultural electricity renovation..."

Zhenhua smiled: "This is OK?"

Zhao Wenle smiled and said, "I ask for funds from the county, that's it. I often prepare four or five reports and put them in several pockets. No matter which special fund the county has, I can ask for some funds."

Zhenhua sighed in his heart, these two old men are really masters!

However, the trick Zhao Wenle taught Zhenhua that was not effective in Hedong Township.

Before the autumn school starts, Zhenhua and Ge Shoudao go to Zhao Dejie to apply for funds.

Zhao Dejie sighed before speaking and said, "The finances in the village are also very tense. In so many villages, we all ask for money. We are also clever women who can't cook without rice..."

Ge Shoudao didn't speak.

Zhenhua said: "Secretary, I just want to apply for a thousand-and-eight hundred yuan to buy some cement culverts when repairing the mechanized road."

Zhao Dejie smiled: "Dongwan Administrative Village, fourteen natural villages, is it enough for a thousand or eight hundred? If you dare say enough, I will allocate you money."

Zhenhua was stunned and said, "I only plan to repair the mechanized farming roads in the third group of Dongwan..."

"You are localism and have no overall view." Zhao Dejie waved his hand and smiled:

"Zhenhua, if you are in three groups, you are seeking benefits for the three groups. What should I do if other natural villages? Our village cannot work like you, and we have to pay a balance. I will allocate funds to the three groups in Dongwan, so what should I do if other production groups? Don't worry about lack of worries but injustice. Zhenhua is a scholar, so you should understand this principle."

Zhenhua felt that what Zhao Dejie said made sense, and smiled bitterly without saying a word.

Zhao Dejie thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, the village really has no money now. Let's take a look after the autumn. We will try our best to allocate funds to solve the difficulties of the villagers and support your work. Don't urge us too much, give us some time."

Zhenhua and Ge Shoudao had no choice but to say goodbye and wait for news after autumn.

Walking on the road, Ge Shoudao sighed and said, "Zhenhua saw it. It's not that I don't want to do things, but I really have no money!"

Zhenhua thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll find a way to repair the culverts needed to repair the mechanized farming road."

"What's your way? Pay your own money?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, let's talk about it..."

It was the beginning of the school season in a blink of an eye, and Ji Huamei came to Zhenhua to discuss whether to send Jianjia to school.

Zhenhua nodded: "I go to school, study one year earlier, and graduate from college one year later!"

Jianjia is seven years old this year, more than five weeks old, and can go to school.

Of course, Jianjia can wait for another year to go to school, but Zhenhua feels that this is a waste of a year.

However, when school just started, Jianjia fell ill, had a severe cold, and had a high fever that did not subside.

Zhenhua and Yilan were both worried and went to visit Jianjia every morning, noon and evening to coax her.

A week after school started, Jian Jia's condition was still recurring.

Zhenhua finally got anxious and took Jianjia to the county town for treatment with Ji Huamei in Yilan.

After three days of treatment in the county town, Jianjia gradually improved and returned to Hedong Township Health Center.

After delaying a few days in the township health center and going home to recuperate for a few days, Jianjia successfully missed the start of the school season.

Ji Huamei and Zhenhua discussed, let’s just wait until Jianjia goes to school next year!

Zhenhua ran back and forth several times for the sake of Jianjia's medical treatment, and he couldn't help but curse Qi Lei in his heart. This kid ran away, leaving a lot of things to himself!
Chapter completed!