The leisurely life of the reborn daddy

Chapter 350 Is this a poor household? (40001.2 million)
"Next, go forward in the order of queuing. After signing, leave with your Mid-Autumn Festival benefits. Don't crowd here to take up space."

"Don't grab everyone, everyone has it!"

"Work hard, when we all earn money, the village committee will pay more dividends, and we will give everyone better benefits at the end of the year."

Someone next to him shouted repeatedly with a small handheld battery speaker.

"Cao Shulin, that's right, it's you. After taking the things, put them aside first. Wherever you look, don't you know to come and help?" Cao Zhengcun saw his grandson was leaving, so he stopped him again.

Cao Shulin had an embarrassed smile on his face, but he didn't say a word. Following Cao Zhengcun's instructions, he put the rice and mooncakes aside first, and helped him with the work.

After Cao Shujie saw it, he came over to say hello to him: "Brother Lin, I'm sorry."

"Hey, what's the trouble, it's what it should be." Cao Shulin said.

Cao Zhengcun looked at the two brothers who were talking, and he was very happy.

He is old after all, and the development of Caojiazhuang must be handed over to young people. The grandson of his family is not going to go out because of the stimulation of his grandmother's death. In this case, he has to find a job for him in the village. Plant fruit trees and go home to sleep.

The team lined up in three rows, and each row moved forward at a constant speed.

At the beginning, the speed of finding people on the list was a bit slow, but as some people spontaneously turned into 'volunteers' after receiving the items, more people helped, and the speed became faster as they went on.

People from other villages passed by at the gate of the village committee compound, looking at the scene inside the village committee compound, and then seeing many villagers coming out of the compound, with a bag of rice in one hand and a portion in the other. It's a handbag wrapped in red. I don't know what it is, but the packaging looks good.

The onlookers subconsciously caught up with someone to ask, and only then did they know that Caojiazhuang gave benefits to the whole village, 5 kilograms of rice and 2 catties of mooncakes per person!
Quite a lot!
After hearing this, the Zhujiazhuang villager felt very uncomfortable.

The villagers in Caojiazhuang have something at least, but they don't even have a hair in their village.

The fact that the leaders of the Caojiazhuang Village Committee distributed Mid-Autumn Festival benefits to the villagers in the village quickly spread in the surrounding Zhujiazhuang and Taodong villages, and then the villagers of these two villages took the initiative to spread the good news. Over time, more and more people know about it.

On the way, Zhuang Xuejian and Zhu Hongwei called Cao Jianlong respectively and asked him what the hell he was doing, which made them feel uncomfortable now.

Many villagers in the village intentionally or unintentionally asked them if they would distribute things during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

What else did you say that Caojiazhuang distributed rice and moon cakes?
Isn't it typical to put eye drops on them?
Cao Jianlong didn't take the complaints of the two seriously, and he even felt a little happy in his heart.

No matter how you say it, Caojiazhuang has indeed made money this year. Thinking carefully, every sum of money Caojiazhuang has made recently has an inseparable relationship with Cao Shujie.

"Hey!" Cao Jianlong sighed, he had to admit that some people are indeed very powerful.

Cao Shujie and the others worked all morning, and finally distributed all 364 Mid-Autumn Festival benefits.

There are still 16 undistributed copies, 6 of which belong to the 5 of them and the one from Cao Shujie's parents.

Cao Jianlong looked at the remaining 10 copies and asked, "Who else hasn't come to get it?"

"Secretary Cao, no one will take the part of Cao Jiangang's family." Gao Changyin said.

Hearing that it was him, Cao Jianlong nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll send them there later."

After finishing speaking, Cao Jianlong looked at the remaining 9 copies: "Shujie, what are you going to use these 9 copies for?"

"Uncle Long, don't we have a few particularly difficult families in our village? I think I'll buy nine barrels of oil, some eggs and milk later, and distribute them among them. There aren't many things. It's a Heart." Cao Shujie said in a deep voice.

Hearing what Cao Shujie said, everyone present felt heavy in their hearts.

Back then, no one thought about it, and no one really cared about those who were poor and in need.

It seems that they are a neglected group, but since the new village director Cao Shujie took office, he was the first to think of them.

Cao Jianlong used to be the deputy secretary of the village, and Cao Zhengcun and Lu Ping were old village committee members who had served since their last term. They felt a little ashamed when they heard what Cao Shujie said!

Cao Shujie is young, but he can consider things more thoughtfully and delicately than them!
"Okay, Director Lu, you are in charge of sorting out a list, and we will distribute the items today." Cao Jianlong said.

Lu Ping nodded: "Okay, I'm going to sort out the list right now."

She usually does these jobs.

Cao Shujie said abruptly: "Gu Ping, I don't know what it was like before, but now we must send things to those who need them most!"

Lu Ping paused for a moment, then stood up: "Director Cao, don't worry, our village has always had a list of poor households."

Cao Shujie tapped his arms and legs, and began to drink water again.

Cao Jianlong called him: "Shujie, let's go, let's go to your uncle Jiangang's house together, and bring the rice and mooncakes over."

"Okay!" Cao Shujie stood up quickly, and put a Mid-Autumn Festival benefit on the electric scooter, and the two rode the electric scooter side by side towards Cao Jiangang's house.

The place was not far away. When they came over, they saw the old lady Ren Cuiping sitting at the door, and she looked unhappy from the expression on her face.

Her son Cao Shufeng was also beside him, as if trying to persuade her, but the old lady ignored him.

Seeing Cao Jianlong and Cao Shujie approaching suddenly, Cao Shufeng was puzzled, but he stood up to greet them with a smile.

"Uncle Long, Shujie."

Just after saying hello, Cao Jianlong asked him, "Shufeng, the village committee distributed Mid-Autumn Festival welfare this morning, why didn't you go and get it?"

"I..." Cao Shufeng didn't know what to say, how could he have the face to go and get something?
Cao Shujie seemed to know what he was thinking, so he slipped the mooncakes and rice out of the cart basket, and walked towards Cao Shufeng: "Brother Feng, we sent them all over, only to realize that you haven't picked them up yet, so I brought them here for you. "

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon. I heard that the uncle is coming back soon. He just ate some mooncakes. It's sweet and reunion." Cao Shujie smiled all over his face, as if Cao Jiangang's embezzlement had never happened.

He said: "This moon cake is worthless, it is a wish of the village committee."

Cao Shufeng felt even more ashamed when he heard what Cao Shujie said.

Cao Shujie continued to smile and handed it over: "Take it!"

Ren Cuiping watched from the side, and burst into tears: "Brother Jianlong, tell me what evil you have done, how can I have the face to eat it?"

"Sister-in-law, it's all in the past. Brother Gang has already been judged by the law. Don't think too much about it. When Brother Gang comes back, live a good life. If you have any difficulties, tell me, even Shujie." Cao Jianlong Xuxu Talking.

"Shufeng, why don't you let Uncle Long and Brother Shujie go home to drink water." The old lady Ren Cuiping began to direct his son to work.

Cao Shufeng moved very quickly, and turned around to make tea in the house, but was stopped by Cao Jianlong and Cao Shujie.

Cao Shujie put his arms around Cao Sufeng's arm with both hands, and said to him: "Brother Feng, don't make tea, we come here to deliver the things and leave."

After finishing speaking, Cao Shujie said to Ren Cuiping: "Ma'am, we really don't drink tea, there are many things to do in the afternoon."

"Why are you going?" Ren Cuiping said to them, "I'm so busy that I don't even have time for a cup of tea?"

"When your uncle was working, I didn't see him busy with anything. You don't even want to drink a cup of tea from your aunt's house because of your uncle's business." Ren Cuiping thought of the sad thing, with a smile on her face. His expression was ugly again.

Seeing her like this, Cao Shujie hurriedly said, "Ma'am, you really think too much."

"Aren't there a few impoverished households in our village? We bought some things, and during the Mid-Autumn Festival, on behalf of the village committee, we went to the impoverished households' homes to give them some holiday gifts."

"..." Ren Cuiping heard what Cao Shujie said, and then fell silent.

After a while, she sighed and said, "Jianlong, Shujie, Jiangang is indeed not as good as you guys!"

Cao Jianlong and Cao Shujie put down their things, bid farewell to Ren Cuiping and Cao Shufeng, mother and son, and then rode electric bicycles back to the village committee compound of Caojiazhuang.

For Cao Jiangang's mistakes, there is naturally a law to judge him, Cao Shujie and the others are not worried about this.

Thinking of going to visit poor families in the afternoon, the two of them stopped running around and lay down in the office to rest for a while.

Cao Zhengcun and Gao Changyin went to Cao Jianhua Supermarket together to buy 9 servings of peanut oil, eggs and milk, which they took together for visits and condolences in the afternoon.

When they were shopping, Cao Jianhua asked them why they bought so many things.
Thinking that visiting poor households is a good thing in itself, Cao Zhengcun and Gao Changyin told Cao Jianhua without hiding it.

Cao Jianhua was surprised when he heard that the village committee was going to visit the poor households in their village this afternoon.

In the era of Cao Jiangang and Gao Weimin, these things did not exist at all.

"Uncle Zhengcun, who suggested this?" Cao Jianhua asked.

Cao Zhengcun glanced at him and said, "Director Cao proposed it, and Secretary Cao agreed."

"Let me just say, Caojiazhuang has been so many years, when did the Mid-Autumn Festival give out benefits to the common people, and when did they visit poor households to comfort them? Sure enough, Director Cao really mentioned it!"

When Cao Zhengcun heard what he said, he glared at him: "Jianhua, don't talk nonsense."

"Uncle Zhengcun, it's okay, I'm telling the truth, so what are you afraid of?" Cao Jianhua said.

Gao Changyin didn't talk to him, called Cao Zhengcun, and pushed all these things to the village committee compound with a tricycle.

Lu Ping has made a roster of visits and condolences according to the list of poor households in previous years.

Looking at the names of the names in the roster, Lu Ping also hesitated.

But without giving him any time to hesitate, Cao Shujie had already returned home and drove his GL8 to the village committee compound.

He opened the trunk and put rice, moon cakes, peanut oil, eggs, and pure milk in the trunk, and he shouted to Cao Jianlong and the others: "Uncle Long, let's go, finish your work early, there are other things to do."

"Get in the car, get in the car, let's enjoy a good car with Shujie today." Cao Jianlong opened the passenger door and sat in the passenger seat.

Gao Changyin, Lu Ping, and Cao Zhengcun saw this, and they also got on the bus from the middle row and sat down.

When Gao Changyin wanted to close the door, he was shocked to find that the middle door slid forward and closed automatically.

"Shujie, why did your car close by itself?" Gao Changyin asked him curiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Jianlong murmured to him: "I said Lao Gao, you haven't seen it before, don't be surprised, you didn't see the words on the door that automatically open and close the door!"

A group of people laughed and went to visit and condolences.

Lu Ping made the list, and she naturally took over the job of guiding the way.

Cao Shujie and the others went to 5 houses in a row, and only after entering did they find that these folks were really poor.

There are also two houses made of soil and red bricks. The windows are not big, and the lighting effect is not good. The room is very dark, but they are reluctant to turn on the lights.

In addition, there is no decent furniture and appliances in the house.

The other three are slightly better than these two, but not much better.

Cao Shujie and the others put down their things and talked with them again. Cao Shujie also encouraged them to boldly plant grass or fruit trees, and assured them that in a few years, the living conditions of the family would definitely improve.

Cao Shujie didn't know if they would follow in the future to plant fruit trees, but he had already planned to establish a good file and follow up.

If there is only one standard for leading Caojiazhuang to become rich, Cao Shujie thinks that this standard is to drive the poorest households in Caojiazhuang to develop.

Other than that, any other criteria do not count.

What Cao Shujie didn't expect was that when they came to the sixth impoverished family and were about to go in to condolences, Cao Shujie suddenly found a sedan parked in front of the house. The car was a Skoda Octavia, which looked quite new.

This car is not cheap, it costs about 10.

Cao Shujie was stunned for a moment, then he turned to Lu Ping and asked, "Pinggu, whose car is this?"

The expression on Lu Ping's face was obviously startled.

She looked at the car at the door, then at the iron gate in front of her that was painted with red paint, but the red paint was mottled and peeled off due to too long, and said, "Director Cao, this is Cao Zhengtao's house. As for this car Whose it is, I really don't know."

"Cao Zhengtao?" Cao Shujie thought about the name, but found that he didn't have much impression.

But then again, there are more than 1300 people in Caojiazhuang, and it is impossible for Cao Shujie to pay attention to the whole village in two lifetimes.

Cao Jianlong felt that the atmosphere at the door was a bit weird, and he said, "Shujie, let's go in first, maybe someone from Uncle Tao's family is visiting relatives."

"Director Lu, you lead the way," Cao Jianlong said again.

Lu Ping hurriedly knocked on the door, and shouted at the same time: "Is anyone at home? Is anyone at home?"

After shouting twice, someone came out immediately: "Who is there, there is someone at home, come in."

What came out was a middle-aged man who looked fat and white, and Cao Shujie was not familiar with him.

Just as he was wondering who he was, Cao Jianlong next to him suddenly said, "Jianhui, when did you come back?"

"Oh, you are brother Jianlong, right? I just came back this morning, taking advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday at my unit, so I came back to see my dad." Cao Jianhui said.

(End of this chapter)