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Chapter 140 I want you to take advantage of it

Yang Yuan Dynasty was not in power in Kuanyang Township, which did not mean that he was a stupid person. He had carefully studied the psychology of every cadre. He saw Cheng Jiemin's every move after coming to Kuanyang Township. Some people said that silence is gold; some people said that too much words will lead to mistakes. But in Yang Yuan Dynasty's view, language is a profound art. There is nothing that cannot be said in this world. The key is how to seize an appropriate opportunity.

Tell the truth to smart people, tell lies to cunning people, tell verbal words to stupid people, and tell the heart to sincere people. This is also one of the experiences of Yang Yuan Dynasty.

"You also see the conditions in our village. Although I am the head of the village, Lu Xiaoyang relies on someone to support me and act arbitrarily in many things. I have no say in many things."

Yang Yuanchao, who was full of righteous indignation, said in a deep voice: "But brother, don't worry, what do you need in the village in the future? Tell me, I may not be able to solve the problem with the power, but I will definitely be wholeheartedly."

Although Cheng Jiemin didn't know how much Yang Yuanchao's heartfelt words were, at least he had to respond to this affection with twelve-point sincerity: "Thank you for your support from Township Mayor Yang. I believe that with the support of Township Mayor Yang, my work will definitely be smoother in the future. I also believe that in our village, most cadres do not like such unhealthy trends."

"Today I will also express my opinion to Township Mayor Yang. I am willing to do something meaningful under the leadership of Township Mayor Yang."

Cheng Jiemin's statement was firm and put the leadership of Township Mayor Yang first. This made Yang Yuanchao very happy. He originally thought that Cheng Jiemin might look down on him, the township chief who was suppressed by Lu Xiaoyang. Unexpectedly, he really underestimated Xiao Cheng, and he put his mentality very well.

The more this happens, the less he looks down on Cheng Jiemin. After all, Cheng Jiemin is the only person who has asked Lu Xiaoyang to knock off his big teeth in the past few years since he came to Kuanyang Township.

Because the two of them were interested in each other, the two soon came to the same place. Just as the two were having a good time talking, Yang Yuanchao's wife walked in with a few plates of cold dishes.

The amount of dishes is not very large, but the workmanship is very fine. Spinach mixed with pork liver, stir-fried beans, dried roasted fish, mapo tofu, fish-flavored eggplant, beggar chicken, all with color, aroma and taste. Meat and vegetable are suitable, and people will enjoy a lot of appetite at a glance.

"Brother, there is nothing delicious at home. Let's have something for you." Yang Yuanchao said with a smile while helping his wife put food on.

Cheng Jiemin was kind and said a few words. Yang Yuanchao opened a bottle of Donghu Daqu, which seemed to have been stored for many years: "Brother. Although this wine is not very famous, it was made when I was a technician in the winery back then. I have been hiding it in my house for more than ten years, and the taste is much better than the wine now."

Cheng Jiemin naturally would not refuse Yang Yuanchao's kindness. Although he drank two drinks yesterday and was really not in a mood to drink today, he still had to drink the wine he should drink.

After drinking a glass of wine, Cheng Jiemin felt that the wine tasted very good. It was not necessarily worse than the famous wines today. It was worthy of being the wine that Yang Yuan Dynasty had served for more than ten years.

After hearing Cheng Jiemin's praise, Yang Yuanchao's smile also increased. He had not had much wine that he had treasured for more than ten years. If he hadn't felt that Cheng Jiemin was particularly important to him this time, he would not have been willing to take out this rare wine.

After a few glasses of wine, Yang Yuanchao's face began to turn red. While asking Cheng Jiemin to eat the food, he said in a deep voice: "Brother, I was so fucking happy yesterday. You don't know how ugly Lu Xiaoyang's face looks after you left!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yuanchao picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, let's have a drink for Secretary Lu's face change!"

Cheng Jiemin didn't say anything, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Yang Yuanchao, and then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp. Yang Yuanchao was observing him, wasn't he observing the Yang Yuanchao? From Yang Yuanchao's expression, Cheng Jiemin could sense how much Yang Township Chief was suppressed by Lu Xiaoyang in the village.

"It's paralyzed. At the beginning of yesterday, I'm really disgusting to see Lu Xiaoyang's two-faced and three-sword look. I'm afraid when he pretended to be a good person, he didn't expect that you would be the first-year chess game, but you ended up hitting his own face." Yang Yuanchao slapped the table with his palm and said a little uncomfortable: "Brother Jiemin, your elder brother, I am so depressed!"

Although Yang Yuanchao's words were a bit of a performance, according to Cheng Jiemin's thinking, at least seven out of his true emotions were revealed. As the second-in-command in the village, although he was superior to the top, in fact, what he said in Kuanyang Township was not as effective as Feng Jicai, the third-in-command.

"Guard Yang, now the leaders advocate the separation of the party and government, and leaders at all levels attach great importance to economic construction. Economic construction is a matter of the government. As long as Mayor Yang, you seize this opportunity and do a few things that show your face, I believe that the status of our township government in the eyes of county leaders will be different." Cheng Jiemin's thoughts flashed and he whispered to Yang Yuanchao.

Yang Yuanchao's eyes suddenly widened a lot, but then he said a little sadly: "Brother Jiemin, the matter of attracting investment is simple, but it is difficult to do. In this area, we need resources but no resources, and no conditions. All we have is the original and original ecology, and we are poor and careless. It is difficult to attract investment and start a business!"

"Guard Yang, everyone has difficulties. It is because of difficulties that we can show our ability after we do it." Cheng Jiemin looked down on Yang Yuanchao's behavior that he complained before he could take action. He thought to himself that no wonder you were suppressed by Lu Xiaoyang and could not raise your head. If you keep doing this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to turn things around in the future.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he still had to motivate Yang Yuanchao. After all, Yang Yuanchao was the village head. As long as he was active and Lu Xiaoyang wanted to suppress him, he would have to spend a lot of energy and the pressure on his side would be reduced.

Yang Yuanchao held the wine glass in his hand and fell into deep thoughts.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Jiemin was sent out of the house by Yang Yuanchao, who was also drunk. After Yang Yuanchao's wife watched Cheng Jiemin's figure disappear at the entrance of the alley, she complained loudly: "Look at what you are like, is it worth your hard work for? "

In the dialect of Cangliu County, the so-called spell means accompanying.

Yang Yuanchao smiled, kicked the door, and said shakingly: "If you have ambitions, don't underestimate Cheng Jiemin, he is a master who can make Lu Xiaoyang suffer."

"Lu Xiaoyang is not a god, so it's normal to suffer some losses. Who hasn't had a blind cat when he meets a dead mouse?" Yang Yuanchao's wife said this and complained and grumbled with heartache: "The doctor has said it two hundred times. You can't drink too much, you can't drink too much, and you can't drink too much, and you'll have no life. Why don't you listen?"

Yang Yuanchao waved his hand: "I'm not drunk, I'm awake! To be honest, I'm happy today, I'm not drunk! You old lady have long hair and short knowledge. Lu Xiaoyang is a bastard. He is not a god, but it's harder to let him suffer losses than to climb the sky! Hehe, no matter how damn it is in the village, I have to let Lu Xiaoyang know that my surname is Yang is not a dough that he can control!"

After finally helping Yang Yuanchao to the bed, Mrs. Yang poured water for Yang Yuanchao and said, "You, drink some water and sleep. If Lu Xiaoyang is unlucky, just hide and watch the fun. Don't let others treat you as a gun."

"Be a gun? Even if it is a gun, I have to see how good Lu Xiaoyang looks!" Yang Yuanchao glared at him and shouted loudly.

Regarding her husband who was full of nonsense, Mrs. Yang shook her head, fed him a few sips of water, and then went to clean the room. Yang Yuanchao, who was talking to herself, muttered a few more words and fell asleep.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Yang, who found her husband asleep, quickly covered him with a quilt.

Think about the young man who came to the house today. Although Mrs. Yang didn’t talk much to him, she had a good impression. This is a person who easily makes people feel good.

This young man made Lu Xiaoyang defeated him, and he really had some ability. Mrs. Yang knew very well what her husband was bullied by Lu Xiaoyang in the village. Although she was a woman, she was also full of anger at those who dared to bully her husband.

I just don’t know if Xiao Cheng is married. If not, it would be great to take the opportunity to introduce his niece to him...

Cheng Jiemin didn't know that Mrs. Yang actually listed him as a candidate for her niece son-in-law. At this time, he was dizzy. According to Cheng Jiemin's alcohol content, more than half a pound of wine was originally drunk, but this time, the wine that Yang Yuanchao had treasured for more than ten years was very soft, but the stamina was too strong.

Walking on the unfamiliar street, Cheng Jiemin didn't know where he should go. No, if he continues like this, he may be drunk on the street. This is not a good thing.

After gritting his teeth, Cheng Jiemin tried hard to make himself more awake. A small tricycle that was pulling people passed by here. He waved his hand and signed up for the power hotel and got on the tricycle.

"Oh, why are you drinking like this?" Cheng Jiemin was already dissatisfied when he walked off the tricycle. He staggered upstairs of the power guesthouse. Before he could reach the door, a female voice came from behind him.

Cheng Jiemin turned his head and saw a clear and bright woman coming from behind. He looked familiar and felt safe. After agreeing, he knew nothing.

When Cheng Jiemin woke up again, he felt a pain in his head. Oh, his grandma, he will never drink so much wine in the future. The wine treasured by Lao Yang has so great potential!

Where is he? Opening his eyes, Cheng Jiemin saw a hazy light in front of him, but the environment in the room was a little unfamiliar. When he looked along the light position, he saw a slim figure sitting under a desk lamp, looking at things seriously. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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