I Led the Entire Village out of Poverty and to Prosperity

Tiger Mountain Village, a provincial-level poverty-stricken village, had worn out three successive poverty alleviation cadres, yet it still maintained a stagnant attitude.

After a continuous ...

Chapter 215: Pioneer Hushan Village (Large Cup)

Just as he opened his mouth, he found that the microphone was silent, so Gao Yuanming leaned over and helped him turn on the microphone.

"Actually, there's nothing much to say. At that time, Daqiang and this... What's your last name?"

Gao Yuanming smiled silently, "No need to mention your surname Gao."

"Oh, Daqiang and Secretary Gao came to me and told me about this. We old men thought about it and decided that we couldn't do this anymore. We don't make much money, and we live like we can't afford to eat pork. How many years can you afford to eat pork?"

"So, we old guys discussed a village rule and asked Whitebeard to read it to you. If you have any questions, just tell us on the spot. After the meeting today, we will finalize it. Everyone can take a copy home and read it. If you have any questions in the future, follow it!"

"Then, Daqiang organized the four of us to form a red and white council. I will be the president, Whitebeard will be the vice president, and Uncle Fu and Uncle Gui will be the directors. If anyone has any red or white events, we will come forward to help everyone. There will be a rule for how to deal with it!"

"The last one, you guys fight and quarrel and bicker and do those shitty things." Gu Chengrong pointed to a room on the side of the village committee, "Over there, there's the entire meeting room. If you have any problems, just come there. The four of us will be there when we have nothing to do. We'll help you mediate."

"In short, in a nutshell, in one sentence, this Hushan Village needs to live a different way. We need to live a good, easy and meaningful life!"

After the words were spoken, the whole room fell silent.

Gu Chengrong's eyes widened, "I've said so many words, and you don't even know how to clap your hands!"

The applause rang out like awakening from a dream, but the hesitation and curiosity in everyone's hearts were not dispelled.

Then White Beard took out the village rules and regulations that the four elders and Gu Daqiang had discussed over the past two days and read them to everyone.

After reading it, Whitebeard looked at the audience and said, "Everyone, please raise any opinions you have. Let's discuss it thoroughly."

The villagers looked at each other in silence.

A middle-aged man stood up hesitantly. The man with white beard coughed and was so scared that he shuddered and sat back down.

Another man wanted to stand up, but the woman next to him pulled his clothes. He pointed to the stage, and Gu Chengrong on the stage looked at him with a smile.

The four old men sitting on the stage included the surnames Gu and Zhan. They were of high seniority and had extensive connections.

These four people just sat there, staring at each other. How the hell are they going to give any suggestions?

"No objection! If there is no objection, it is settled!" White Beard tapped his pipe with satisfaction, "Tell Murakami in the back to print this thing out, and give one copy to each family, and everyone can take a copy!"

Seeing the villagers intimidated by the "tyrannical power" and dare not speak out, Gu Daqiang held back his laughter while admiring Huo Qianli's judgment. He cleared his throat and said, "There is something else I want to tell you. Although our Hushan Village has some problems in social atmosphere that need attention, Secretary Huo and the town leaders feel that the fundamentals of our Hushan Village are still good!"

A villager sitting in the front row muttered, "That's not nonsense. Our Dongjiang noodles are so famous!"

"I told you to read more books every day!" Gu Daqiang scolded with a smile: "The fundamentals, the basics, are not the noodles you eat!"

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the originally slightly unpleasant atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Gu Daqiang knocked on the table and said, "For this reason, Secretary Huo and the town leaders have decided to organize a moral model selection in our Hushan Village to select a model of filial piety, thrift, and integrity."

He looked around and said, "The selection method is that everyone votes publicly. The winners will each receive a big red award, a certificate, and 1,000 yuan! The entire industrial park will publicly announce the commendation for three days."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the audience was surprised.

For the villagers of Hushan Village, official commendations are still very attractive. When many villagers moved, they even scraped off the award certificates that were pasted next to the doors of their adobe houses and pasted them on the front doors of their new houses.

What's more, although the appeal of one thousand yuan is indeed not as great as it was a few years ago, it is not a small amount of money. Who wouldn't want it for free?

Just when everyone was thinking about how to get the reward, Gu Daqiang spoke again, "Now that everyone is here, let's vote on the spot! Immediately our village committee staff will bring out two tables with voting forms on them. Everyone, starting from the first row, go over one by one in order and write down the person you want to vote for. The voting is secret, so there is no need to worry about offending someone by not filling out the form."

"If you can't write or can't read, just go find Uncle Rong and he will help you fill it out. You can trust Uncle Rong's character, so you must not reveal which one you chose!"

A villager raised his hand and said, "Village Chief! This is such a big matter, we should go back and discuss it!"

"Claws! Do you still want to go back and ask your wife for instructions? You henpecked bastard?"

Gu Daqiang rolled his eyes, causing everyone to laugh, and gave up the idea of canvassing for votes privately.

Gu Daqiang said: "Today's vote can be summed up in two words: fair! Fair! Fair again! I hope everyone will take it seriously! Now, start from the family at the edge of the first row and fill out the form!"

The staff of the village committee have brought tables and placed them on both sides.

There is an open box on the table with paper and pen next to it. After writing, you put the writing into the box to fully ensure privacy.

The rest of the staff helped maintain order, and it didn't take long for all the votes to be cast.

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