"This is good, I must do it. But I still keep it secret with others." Huang Ge: "Now others say that our village cadres are corrupt and do not fuck you! Do you have no money? Do you need to be greedy for these three melons and two dates?"

Chen Jianguo smiled and said, "Yes, no one here is short of these 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. We want to build a greenhouse, so why do we make it look like a thief? Now, everyone can participate at their own expense anyway, and I can also stand up straight and be a human being."

Liu Yonghua: "I still have some spare money on hand, so it's useless to keep it. My father-in-law guards the store in my city. The convenience store at home is not allowed to play cards and there is nothing to do after so I just build a greenhouse to plant it. I want to participate."

Everyone laughed and said, Yonghua, you are busy with your business, you are so big!

Song Qingyun: "What about your opinion, Secretary of the Party?"

When everyone heard him ask, they all looked on Gong Zhenxin's face.

Gong Zhenxin is the village party branch secretary. Although the village committees are collective leaders, he has the final decision-making power.

The old man has a furious personality and a strange temper. If he doesn't agree, things will probably not be done.

The other members of the village committee signed up, but there was no name of the branch secretary on it, and I don’t know what his attitude was.

Everyone was a little worried.

Gong Zhenxin said slowly: "Song Qingyun's poverty alleviation work group has brought the Baima Internship Base project to our village. His work achievements in the past six months are obvious to all. Here, on behalf of the village committee, I would like to express my gratitude to him. Yes, the main task of the poverty alleviation work group is to completely eliminate the poor people in our village. The village committees also have the responsibility and obligation to assist Secretary Song in their work."

"After completing the White Horse Project, at least one year or two years, all registered poor households in our village will be lifted out of poverty. But will the work of our village committees be successfully completed?"

"No, no." Gong Zhenxin shook his head: "This is just the beginning."

"According to the poverty line classification standards in our province, poor households are only those who have a monthly income of less than 300. However, what can you do if your monthly income reaches 300? Everyone knows what the price is like now. The monthly income of 300 yuan is very hard. More than 80 poor households in the village are about to get rid of poverty, but there are still many people who have a monthly income of more than 300 or less than 1,000. Should we ignore them?"

"The most dangerous thing in my village is the villagers who have a monthly income of between 300 and 2000 yuan. As the saying goes, there are unexpected wind sources. Are there fewer people who have become poor due to illness and old age and deterioration in recent years? As long as something happens to the family, new poor people will be generated. What we need to do is to eradicate the poverty in our village from the root."

"It is a good idea to let villagers participate in the Baima Internship Base project at their own expense, and we should open the door to welcome it. Not only the Baima project, but also the rural tourism project in our village will be launched in the future, but everyone is also welcome to enter."

Finally, Secretary Gong said: "I can't be poor anymore. I have been a branch secretary for so many years. Now it should be my last job. I want to do something meaningful for my fellow villagers. I will take the lead in participating in this project at my own expense."

"Okay!" Everyone applauded happily.

After the applause stopped, Song Qingyun said: "The White Horse Project was a counterpart poverty alleviation at the beginning, which was the work of our poverty alleviation work group. But now that it is open to all villagers, should we establish another structure and coordinate the system?"

Gong Zhenxin nodded: "Agree."

Everyone began to discuss the establishment of a collective economic cooperative for grape planting and the establishment of a cooperative charter for the village committee.

In the afternoon, the village committees began to use radio and notices and visits to tell villagers about their investment in the grape planting cooperative.

By four o'clock in the afternoon, this was well known, and everyone in the village was talking about it.

The driver called Du Limei and said that Chen Wenhua promised to let the boss take over the house, but he had the conditions to join the village cooperative.

Du Limei said how simple it is. As long as it is a villager in Hongshi Village, he can take out his share of money. If you want to participate, you can join. You can come down.

The driver said, OK, boss, please bring someone here to break the wall! Wait until this work is finished before returning to its original appearance.

Du Limei said: "Where did I find someone for him? I couldn't even get some time to decorate the inn. I'll give him 3,000 yuan in cash. Let him take it off by himself and build the walls by himself in two days. What a simple job."

Hey, I don’t seem to have three thousand yuan. I have been using money everywhere recently. I have already had a deficit and I have to be owed credit to all the materials.

Du Limei's eyes rolled and saw Ronan who was pouring tea for the decoration workers next to her, and she was moved.
Chapter completed!