Chapter 1646

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Zhang Daye didn't even look at Li Shun, who had been paralyzed by fright. He ignored the Yellow River, which was lying on the ground crying like a dead dog.

"Village cadres come in for a meeting."

He didn't care about the Yellow River?

Everyone's faces were shocked. No one thought that Zhang Daye was so cruel that he turned a blind eye to the half dead Yellow River and would continue the meeting.

"Mr. Zhang, this is not suitable, is it?" An old man pushed the old-fashioned glasses with thick bottle bottom on the bridge of his nose, and said with some embarrassment.

"Why, do you have a problem?" Zhang Daye's cold eyes fell on the old man, and he was startled.

"No, it's not, but director Huang is injured. I think it's better to send him to the hospital. After all, he is also a village cadre..."

Zhang Daye interrupted the old man with a wave and said: "he is no longer a village cadre. Go and tell his family to get him out. Don't let me get in the way of lying here."

This

The villagers were shocked, but looking at the Yellow River, they felt relieved.

Over the years, he has been relying on the relationship between the county and the village, but he has not spared the villagers' food. Moreover, if anyone dares to say more, he will be retaliated immediately. Everyone dares to be angry.

Now see the end of the Yellow River, many people are very happy heart, schadenfreude watching.

"You, you're a piece of life. You're too lawless." The old man's whole body trembled with anger and yelled with righteous words.

"Tell me now."

Zhang Daye rolled his eyes, ignored the old man, and went directly into the office.

"You..."

The old man stamped his feet and said something more, but he was torn by a man beside him.

"Sun Fugui, what are you pulling me for?"

He looked at a 30-year-old man who was also one of the village cadres and Secretary of the Communist Youth League branch.

Sun Fugui looked at the old man like an idiot and sighed:

"old man Wu, can't you see that our new village head is very hard in the background, otherwise he dares to mess like this?"

Ah?

Wu Qingshui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately responded. His eyes showed some gratitude.

"Let's go in and have a look. Hehe, maybe our village head is really a character." Sun Fugui grinned and walked back to the office.

Wu Qingshui took another look at the wailing Yellow River on the ground, sighed and went into the village head's office.

Between his own interests and the Yellow River, he finally chose himself.

Not long after, four or five village cadres had arrived. They looked at Zhang Daye eagerly, but they didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Daye sat back in his chair, put his legs on the desk, and said lazily:

"I didn't want to be the head of this village, but since I'm here, I have to do something good for the common people."

His "take what charter?" Wu Qingshui frowned.

"Of course, how to deal with the little boy Zhang Daye? Do you want to be taught like a grandson by a half grown boy who doesn't grow hair every day?" Feng Chunhua said angrily.

"I can't take care of this. I'm old and dazed. You can find someone else." Wu Qingshui shook his head, stood up and walked out of the office.

Behind him is sun Fugui, who has a smiling face. But before he goes out, he looks at Sister Feng Chunhua with disdain.

Women have long hair and short sense.

He sneered in his heart, shook his head and left the village committee humming a tune.

"You, you..."

Feng Chunhua didn't expect that the two men refused so simply, and his face was a little worried. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Chunlan, go to my house to discuss this matter. Those old men are all rubbish. I don't believe that Dahu village can make that little bastard turn the world upside down."

Sneeze!

Zhang Daye sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered, "who's going to scold me behind my back? By the way, I have to buy some containers of skin lotion and see sister xiaorou by the way."