"Come on, you only took twenty yesterday, and only gave her twenty that day Chunlai. The Guo family's money has not been refunded yet..." Yang Aiqun began to complain again.

Liu Fuwang didn't want to listen, so he carried the glass bottle and went to the commune.

The sky outside is just tingling.

The dew is very heavy.

Liu Fuwang has long been used to this.

When we arrived at the commune, the genius was bright.

It's less than six o'clock now.

Many of the commune cadres have not yet risen.

The lights in Yan Jinsong's office have already been on.

"Have you eaten breakfast yet, right? Let's go to the cafeteria." Seeing Liu Fuwang coming over, Yan Jinsong put down the pen in his hand.

"I've eaten. Go and eat, I'll wait for you." Liu Fuwang felt a little embarrassed.

How could I ask the commune secretary to help them do their business and come to take advantage of the secretary's meal?

"Let's go, eat two buns, the buns in the canteen are ready. The green beans are out..." Yan Jinsong pulled Liu Fuwang to the canteen, "I just happened to tell you about the situation of the garment factory and the road construction in the textile factory."

Captain Liu had no choice but to follow him, "Is there any change in the road construction?"

"You know, the county can't afford to pay. It's okay for us to build our own roads. Don't expect it..." Yan Jinsong was a little helpless when he said this.

In poor counties, if they do anything, if they do not have funds from superiors, they can only wait to raise enough money.

But they can't wait any longer.
Chapter completed!