Everyone saw Di Gang and Wang Degui coming back with an empty tractor. They felt a little cold. The villagers also stopped what they were doing and began to murmur.

"I think this road is going to become yellow."

"I don't think so. I heard that cement is in short supply now. Maybe it's just that we can't buy it temporarily?"

"Don't think about the good things, think about the bad things. Have you ever thought about it, the village doesn't have a penny. This cement didn't fall from the sky. It was produced by workers in other factories.

I’ll give it to you for free without any money, maybe?”

"Hey, hey. I said, if it doesn't work out, let's pool some money together. There are more than 100 households in the village, and if each family contributes 100 yuan, we can collect 10,000 yuan."

"You have a beautiful idea. Why are you asking us to pay for it? My house is far away from the street, and I can't even get there. It's fun enough for me to put in some effort. If you want to go out, just call the house on this street.

Those people are the ones who work. Anyway, they are the ones who will benefit the most after the street is repaired."

…

Everyone was talking to each other, and the break turned into a "discussion". There was no work anymore. Some villagers with different views even started to quarrel.

Wang Degui didn't bother to explain anything to the villagers, and happily headed to the township government as soon as he got off the car.

When he went to the township government, one of the reasons was to report the "support" and "support" shown by the cement factory, especially Director Qian, to the leaders. It was also a "show of merit", and the other was to report the good news to the leaders.

The idea is to see the attitude of the township. The cement factory has given 30 tons to see if the township government can solve the problem of the 20 tons.

As a result, when we arrived at the township, we couldn't find the secretary or the township head. When I asked the township clerk, he said that the county leader had gone to a meeting. I was afraid he would have to leave at 1pm when he came back.

Wang Degui returned to the village a little disappointed. When he passed by "Bad Road Street", he felt strange. Why was there no one working?

Go home quickly.

Seeing Wang Degui coming back, Hu Huahua hurriedly asked: "Have you eaten?"

Upon hearing his wife's question, Wang Degui immediately felt that his stomach was indeed very hungry, and he started to growl.

He hurriedly said: "I haven't eaten yet. By the way, Huahua, let me ask you, why is there no one to work?"

When Hu Huahua heard what he asked, she started talking to him. "You don't know yet. When everyone saw you coming back with your car empty, it was like pouring a basin of cold water on it. It was so cold. We were starting to build the road.

No one had any ideas, they all worked hard to build this road. But slowly, the hearts of some people in the village changed."

"What has changed?"

"Think about it. All ten fingers are not even the same. What's more, some of the more than 100 households in the village live far away, some live close to each other, and only a dozen or so households live on the roadside. You

Think about it carefully, which one will get the greatest benefit from the repair of the road?"

"That must be someone living on the roadside."

"By the way. That's the problem. People who live far away are making sarcastic remarks. You know what I mean."

"Yeah. I've also considered this. But I haven't thought of a good way to deal with it yet."

"You don't have to think about it. The villagers have already thought about it for you."

"Tell me and listen."

"Listen to this. Give me this bowl of soup and rice first and then talk about it. Don't be a secretary and fail to take care of anything. I will suffer a big loss if I have a stomach problem."

Wang Degui took the soup and rice handed over by Hu Huahua and wolfed it down.

Hu Huahua: "Actually, the villagers are now roughly divided into three groups. One group is those who feel that their homes are far away from the street, and they will not be able to get much light after repairing them. They no longer want to make wedding dresses for others. The other group is those who are not far away.

Nearby, they are in a wait-and-see mentality. They can practice it or not.

The other group is those who live on the roadside and their relatives. They have a strong idea of ​​​​repairing it. Some people even say that every household pools money to repair it. It is because of this that the two groups started to stir up speculation just now. After everyone separated,

, they all went their separate ways. So you see no one is working."

Wang Degui: "This is indeed a problem. It really hurts my head."

Hu Huahua: "I think you are screwing up. You do everything by yourself and rush forward. Why don't you let others come together and figure out a solution together?"

Wang Degui: "Have I not divided the work for everyone?"

"I think you just want to be in the limelight. What's the benefit of repairing my house? To be honest, if you ask me to raise money, I won't be willing to contribute. My family doesn't live on the street." Hu Huahua said her own words in a pleading manner.

What’s in my heart.

Wang Degui: "Hua Hua. As a person, you should take a long-term view, and don't just focus on the little thing in front of you. I, Wang Degui, am no more stupid than that one, and I will definitely let you live a good life in the future."

Hu Huahua: "I'm afraid I'll have to wait until I die of old age to have a good life for you."
Chapter completed!