Chapter 177: He's not really sick, is he?

Chapter 177: He's not really sick, is he?

“Dear fellow villagers, in addition to the investment money that the town committee helped us recover, we also have a common asset, which is the three hundred acres of abalone breeding raft.

After discussion and resolution by the town committee, it was decided to auction the 300 acres of abalone breeding rafts. The money from the auction will be distributed to everyone in proportion together with the investment money recovered.

While everyone is here today, if everyone agrees, just sign and we can start bidding today. "

Li Duoyu just finished shouting with a loudspeaker.

The villagers who lined up were all very excited. They thought that all the money they spent on abalone breeding rafts must have been lost.

Since the two Hong Kong Islanders ran away, everyone has been too lazy to take care of it. I heard people say that the farming raft is full of barnacles and mussels, and it feels like it is almost broken.

I didn’t expect to be able to sell them for money. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they still have meat. Even if they only get a few dollars, everyone is happy.

 “In favor of the auction.”

“Village director, there’s no need to sign. We might as well just take the photo now.”

 “I agree too.”

 “I, Lu Shuisheng, and my family all agree.”

“It’s useless to say you agree, you have to sign.” Li Duoyu said seriously: “If you don’t sign, you will say that there is a problem with my procedures, and who can I talk to for explanation?”

An uncle said on the spot: "Whoever dares to trouble you, I, Zhang Dechang, will be the first to block the door of his house with a hoe."

 “I am Wu Laichun, the second one.”

 “I am Lin Lichuan, the third one.”

 Seeing that everyone was supporting him, Li Duoyu was a little happy, but he still insisted on letting them sign.

 After all, rules are the best way to protect yourself.

 Wait until everyone has signed.

Li Duoyu shouted with a loudspeaker: "Village members who plan to participate in the auction of breeding rafts should arrive at the village committee meeting room on time in two hours."

What Li Duoyu didn’t expect was that not as many people participated in the abalone breeding raft auction as expected, and most of them were acquaintances.

 Three uncles, uncles, cousins, uncle Zhuang, neighbors Lao Hu, Lao Mi, Zhang Jinsha and others.

These are the people who listened to his advice and did not invest money in the project of raising abalone, but insisted on raising kelp. They all booked kelp seedlings with the Fisheries Research Institute.

Even if these farming rafts are taken away by other villagers, without kelp seedlings, they will be of no use at all.

 So I can only watch these few people bidding.

“It’s really good for them. I wish I had listened to the fisherman and ordered kelp seedlings from the Fisheries Research Institute.”

Village cadre Tang Ping also had a heartbroken look on his face: "I originally reserved fifty acres from the Fisheries Research Institute, but because of abalone farming, I canceled it."

 “What a bastard, Wang Dapao.”

“Yes, it was all Wang Dapao’s fault. I originally planned to order kelp seedlings from Chen Dongqing.”

 The normal auction went very smoothly, and everyone reached a consensus. There was no one from Dazai's village, and no one suffered too much.

 The final bidding price was 30 yuan per mu.

 Among them, two brothers, Li Shuguang and Li Yuanguang, the eldest uncles, took away a total of 100 acres.

 The third uncle also took away fifty acres.

 Lao Hu, Old Mi, and Zhang Jinsha also took away 80 acres.

 The last remaining seventy acres.

Li Duoyu took over the project directly, but Li Duoyu didn’t tell everyone that 20 acres of it were taken for his brother-in-law Chen Dongqing.

 For this auction result.

The villagers are quite satisfied. Three hundred acres were sold for 9,000 yuan. If it is divided into their hands, there will be a lot of money. Overall, everyone is happy.

 It took a day.

Li Yaoguo finally finished registering the stock certificates for abalone farming. He spent the whole day counting the certificates and his mind was buzzing, but he always felt that something was missing.

 When returning home.

Zhu Xiuhua said with a smile on her face: "Yaoguo, did you register the forty shares for me?"

Li Yaoguo was startled for a moment, then nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It must have been registered. How could I forget this?"

"That's good."

Zhu Xiuhua came over and whispered: "You and Duoyu are operating this matter, and you have the final say on the number of votes. Can you help me register a few more shares?"

 After hearing this.

Li Yaoguo frowned and said seriously: "That's definitely not possible. Everyone knows how many shares you bought."

"It can be said that I borrowed the money from Duoyu and bought it privately from Wang Jinjun. He is in prison now, and the account book is in your hands. You can change it at will without anyone knowing."

Li Yaoguo pushed up his glasses and suddenly said sharply: "This town knows how to audit. If you do this, you will not only harm me, but you will also implicate Duoyu. Do you know?"

Zhu Xiuhua frowned: "I'll just say it casually. If it doesn't work, it won't work. Why are you so loud?"

Li Yaoguo shook his head helplessly. His wife loved to take advantage of her, and she always suffered a loss.

 A Rongcheng hospital.

Wang Dapao, a man with a shaggy beard, was lying on the hospital bed.

During this period, he was really fed up with the two young men, Wei Guo and Xiao Jun. They followed him to the toilet and took a shower, and slept directly in the corridor of the hospital at night.

Wang Dapao looked at his hands that were shaking unconsciously and held them down forcibly. Unexpectedly, he seemed to be used to shaking.

Wang Dapao felt that he could not continue to pretend like this, otherwise he would pretend to be sick even if he was not sick.

And when he learned that Secretary Chen and the others had recovered part of the abalone breeding money, the village began to register abalone stock certificates.

Wang Dapao sat up from the hospital bed on the spot and packed his luggage.

“Wang Party Secretary, have you recovered?” Wang Dapao hated the two young men and gritted his teeth, but he could only continue to act.

 “I’ve suddenly gotten a lot better in the past two days.”

"You healed so quickly. Zhao Dahai and Zhao Erniu were wronged. They just pushed you lightly and have been imprisoned until now."

Wang Dapao said in shock.

"Why was he detained for so long? I thought he would be detained for more than ten days at most. I have to talk to the person handling the case about this."

"hehe."

 The two young men sneered. They had seen shameless people before, but never such a shameless one.

Wei Guo rubbed his waist and said, "It would have been better if it had been like this. Damn it, my waist hurts from sleeping in the corridor every day."

Xiao Jun also sighed: "It's really hard to earn these fifteen yuan. The humidity in the hospital is very high. As a seaside person, I actually got rheumatism here. I have to ask Director Li to reimburse some medical expenses."

Wang Dapao couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

 But when it comes to abalone investment and breeding, Wang Dapao also feels that he has been wronged. He also invested money. Who knows that the two Hong Kong Islanders are liars.

Register while you are still here.

Wang Dapao has to go back quickly and get back some of the money he invested.

 To be honest, this year I invested in kelp farming, gave gifts, and also invested in abalone farming.

Old Ben almost gave a loss. If you do n’t return to some blood, you feel that even the hospital is about to stay.

the next day.

Wang Dapao returned to Dandan Island in a suit and tie, and when the villagers saw him, all of them had cold faces.

Facing the cold looks and abuse from the villagers, Wang Dapao remained unmoved at all. After returning home, he went directly to the village committee.

After meeting Li Duoyu and other village cadres, he immediately said with a smile: "I heard that the town committee recovered a lot of the investment money from Abalone."

“Duoyu, you handled things very well during my absence, but you can at least say hello to me.”

Village cadre Tang Ping said with a dark face: "Weiguo and Xiaojun said that you have been seriously ill during this period and your whole body is shaking. You will be cured so soon."

When he said this, Wang Dapao's hands began to shake a little out of his control. He no longer wanted to act.

“Maybe it’s my sense of responsibility. Since the town committee has recovered the money, and I was the one who recommended this investment project, I feel it is very necessary to take on this responsibility.

Everyone present also understood that Wang Dapao was back to grab the credit.

 When something goes wrong with the project, pretend to be sick.

Now that the money has been recovered, he has come back to show off his pretense. Everyone really looks down on this person from the bottom of their hearts.

Tang Ping, who missed out on kelp farming because of abalone farming, couldn't hold it back and cursed: "I was really blind before I chose you to be our captain."

Wang Dapao said angrily:

 “Tang Ping, what are you talking about?”

And Lao Liao, whom he single-handedly promoted, also advised: "Secretary Wang, you have just been discharged from the hospital, so you should go home and have a good rest."

After Wang Dapao looked around, he realized that his situation was over, and almost no village cadres were on his side.

However, he is still the top leader in the village. According to the process, the village documents must be signed by him in the end.

 Without any thought, he opened the file.

　It has already been signed by someone. I thought it was Li Duoyu who signed it, and he wanted to take the opportunity to say that he had exceeded his authority.

  After seeing the signature clearly.

Wang Dapao felt a deep sense of powerlessness. All the documents above were signed by the town secretary Chen.

It seems that this village committee has no place for him to speak in the future. Since he has no rights, he still has to fight for money.

 That afternoon.

Wang Dapao found Li Yaoguo with 500 stock certificates and said with a smile on his face: "Yaoguo, I have invested a lot in the abalone breeding project, please register it for me."

In the past, he had always given direct orders, but this time, he actually wanted to beg him. What he didn't expect was that.

Li Yaoguo actually refused and refused to register him: "Wang Party Secretary, this may be a bit difficult."

"Why?"

Wang Dapao looked puzzled.

Li Yaoguo replied seriously: "Secretary Chen in the town specifically ordered that any village cadre who has money to invest in abalone breeding must explain to the organization where the money came from."

 After Wang Dapao heard this.

 Staggered twice.

  Explain?

 What the hell, how can I explain this?

 You can’t tell the organization that all this money was squeezed out of me by squeezing out toothpaste on every project over the years.

　　That night Wang Dapao was so angry that he drank liquor all night long. What made him most angry was that he had been back for a whole day.

None of his sons-in-law came to visit him.

Thinking of this, Wang Dapao was very depressed and couldn't help but take two more sips of wine. Why did so many things happen in just one year?

 Drink and drink.

He looked at his hands that couldn't stop shaking and tried to press them with his right hand, but he still couldn't help shaking.

 At this moment.

Wang Dapao felt fear for the first time. (End of chapter)