Chapter 594

Zhang Lan's questions left Zhang Dashan speechless. He rambled for a while and hung up the phone on the pretext that he had something to do in town and was in a hurry to go to a meeting.

Zhang Lan's mother, who was standing by, saw Zhang Lan put away the phone and said, "Just call and talk. Don't go to the door."

"I'm going to look for him." Zhang Lan came to his senses at this moment and was too lazy to look for Zhang Dashan. Zhang Dashan did this in the name of the village committee, and he was a private person in making donations. The payment code, you don’t know how much it is and it’s hard to pursue.

Regarding this kind of toad crawling on the feet, Zhang Lan said to her mother beside her: "I will find a table later and replace the donation box. Mom, take your mobile phone and record a video for me and count how much money is in it." After it was cleared, I donated it directly and took a screenshot and sent it to the brigade group.”

"You've offended several people in the village to death by doing this." Zhang Lan's mother muttered.

Zhang Lan snorted and said, "I'll offend you to death. I haven't argued with them about the collection code yet. Speaking of which, it's hard to tell about the donation box. I don't believe it once I check the collection code and it's accurate." They didn’t share the money.”

Zhang Lan returned to the house next door and dug out a table from the old house in the utility room where things were kept in the corner of the yard.

Zhang Lan moved the table and walked out. The mother on the side asked hurriedly: "Are you really changing?"

"What do you mean by genuine exchange and fake exchange? Putting the donation box for no reason is ruining my reputation. If you want to donate money and collect money, go to the village temple, but my place can't do it." Zhang Lan said.

As soon as I moved the table out of the door, I heard Zhang Hu's voice from around the corner not far away: "Zhang Lan, why are you moving a table?"

When I looked up, I saw Zhang Hu riding an electric bicycle, and his eldest brother Zhang Jialin behind him was driving an electric three-wheeler. The two of them drove towards Zhang Lan's yard one after the other.

When he got there and stopped the car, Zhang Lan put the table on the ground and said, "You left just now and I went to the yard next to me to take a look. Good guy, the donation box and payment code are all arranged. I don't know anything about it yet." I know. It’s nonsense to move a table out and replace the donation box. Why are you back again?”

"I happened to meet my eldest brother on the way back from feeding the pigs. I told him what happened just now on the roadside. We thought we would ask your opinion. So you didn't know about the donation box in the yard over there?" Zhang Hu asked curiously.

"If I knew better, I wouldn't have put a place on the table. I don't think anyone has competed with Zhang Dashan in the past two years. Next time, big brother, you can go and choose. Then our brothers will unite. Get rid of Zhang Dashan directly." Zhang Lan changed the topic and said with a smile to Zhang Jialin beside him.

Zhang Hu on the side also said with a smile: "Yes, big brother, when the time comes, you go to fight for the village chief, and I will connect you with people."

"Where are these words? Why don't you go ahead, Zhang Hu? I don't know as many people as you, and I don't have as many friends." Zhang Jialin smiled from ear to ear and hurriedly gave in.

As soon as Zhang Lan saw Zhang Jialin's reserved smile with a hint of pride, she understood in her heart that this eldest brother Zhang Jialin really meant this.He said with a smile on the side: "Brother, in our family, you and Zhang Hu are the only ones who can talk well and know many people. Zhang Hu was detained two years ago. Although there is no criminal record, it will basically be nothing if it is found out by then. I hope. Brother, you are different. If you have the intention to wait until the party secretary is changed, you dare not say anything. We, the village chief, must fight for it."

"Let's not talk about it for now. Where are you going to put this table, Zhang Lan? Let's carry it over together." Seeing that Zhang Lan was getting more and more enthusiastic, Zhang Jialin quickly changed the subject.Zhang Lan pointed to the yard not far away and said: "In the yard over there, didn't you just say that I'm going to change the donation box. After I change it, I will send a message to our village group. The next time someone gets a donation box for me out of nowhere, I'll just lock the door and don't burn incense there again."

After parking the car, the three of them carried the table and walked to the side yard. Zhang Jialin said: "You can't see money in this big mountain. They are just fooling around in the village every day. That is, most of the people in our village used to It’s Zhang, and no one reported him. Otherwise, if he teamed up with Murakami’s accountant to misappropriate the subsidy money for the one-child household in our village, he would be sent to jail if they could sue him.”

Zhang Lan asked unexpectedly: "Is there such a thing? When did it happen?"

Zhang Hu interjected at the side: "As for what happened in the past two years, isn't it now that the social security card is scanned and bound? A lot of money is directly transferred to your card from above, and it doesn't even go through the town. As a result, people put it After the bank card was opened, the subsidy money for the only child happened to be paid. There was no money on the card, but suddenly there was a few hundred yuan. So I went to the bank to ask what was going on, and I found out it was the subsidy money. After asking, In some villages, people have been punished for several years. If they are willing, they can go directly to the village to complain."

"Why are you going to the countryside to complain?" Zhang Lan asked a little strangely.

"I didn't expect that it would be Zhang Dashan and his colleagues who swallowed up the money. People said that this money has been distributed for several years. At first, people in the village didn't know whether it was true or not, because there were villages in the surrounding areas that didn't distribute it, so they went to the town. I went to the Internet to inquire about it. After I inquired about it, I found out that this money had been distributed a long time ago, but most of the one-child households in the nearby villages have never seen this money." Zhang Jialin also knew about this and made it very clear.

"I have never heard my mother mention this. Speaking of which, I am also an only child." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

"Later I found out that Zhang Dashan hurriedly distributed the money to each house overnight. He said that people in the town had called him, and if they couldn't solve the problem, he asked the Discipline Inspection Commission to investigate. He hurriedly distributed the money to each house overnight. Also. He just has some relatives, otherwise he would not be able to get through this matter like this." Zhang Hu curled his lips and said.

Zhang Jialin explained on the side: "That's not the case. There are many villages in our town that have not received this money. How could Zhang Dashan and the others hide it? Someone in the town took the money privately, and then the accountant and Murakami The village chief and branch secretary (shuji) take part of it."

"How come some villages are affected?" Zhang Lan was curious about this question.

"The ones that were issued were all from large villages with mixed surnames, the kind where the village chief, party secretary, and accountant fought very fiercely. Like our village did before, the village chief, party secretary, and secretary joined forces, and none of them were issued."

"Stop talking about this now, change the table before we talk." Zhang Jialin interrupted the discussion.

Carrying the table into the yard, Zhang Jiansheng, who had previously used a wooden stick to draw gold and silver ingots in the yard, had disappeared, leaving only a few people offering incense.

After Zhang Lan waited for the people in the room to finish worshiping the Bodhisattva, she started to pack up the offerings on the table with Zhang Hu and Zhang Jialin.

Zhang Lan lost his temper here just now. Everyone who knew or didn't know already knew that Zhang Lan was the owner of this courtyard. When they saw Zhang Lan and the others clearing the offerings on the table, no one asked about it. They just stood aside silently. and looked at it.

(End of this chapter)

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