Chapter 33 What do you mean I am stealing his credit?



Chapter 33 What do you mean I am stealing his credit?

Now Zhou Yong only has the support of three people. If there is no fourth person to support him, this matter will be ruined.

Li Ming scratched his head, looking away and not daring to meet Cao Biao's gaze.

Zhou Yong smiled when he saw this. He played with the pen in his hand and said, "All I did was not for my own personal gain. I just didn't expect that something that benefits both myself and the people would not be supported. It seems that my enthusiasm was wasted. In this case, let's just pretend that this never happened..."

His tone was quite emotional, the sarcasm in his smile was not concealed at all, and he greeted Dong Fu's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

In Zhou Yong's eyes, Dong Fu was a troublemaker. This old guy had never done anything good for Huaixi Village. He only got a position as the leader of a production team thanks to his cousin Bangu who worked at the Agricultural Technology Station.

Normally, Dong Fu would hide when things got into trouble, running faster than a rabbit. But when things calmed down, he would be the first one to jump out and grab the credit.

Everyone knew what kind of person Dong Fu was, but for the sake of his cousin, everyone turned a blind eye to his behavior.

But Cao Biao never indulged Dong Fu. After all, he was the captain of the security team and had real power in his hands. If Dong Fu showed off to him, Cao Biao could find an excuse to make the Dong family uneasy.

It was not the same for others. After all, Dong Fu was the team leader of the production team, and there was no benefit in going against him.

Of course, this does not include Accountant Sun and Li Baotian.

Accountant Sun is quite prestigious in the village. Li Baotian is the village chief. Zhou Yong is just a timekeeper and a son-in-law. Dong Fu looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Yong wanted to get up and leave, thinking that it would be meaningless even if he tried to persuade the matter to be accomplished. After all, it concerned the economy of a village, so why should he suffer such humiliation here?

At worst, he could just think of other ways to make money. A move will bring life, a move will bring death. If it really doesn't work, he will just leave Huaixi Village. After all, there are always more solutions than problems, and he doesn't believe that he can't do it.

Li Baotian saw through his intention, and when he stood up, he quickly pressed down his legs and signaled him not to leave.

Seeing this, Zhou Yong thought for a few seconds, raised his butt a little and sat back. Li Baotian withdrew his hand without leaving a trace and looked at others expressionlessly.

After hearing what Zhou Yong said, Cao Biao felt very aggrieved and spoke in a bad tone.

"Fuck, Li Ming, why don't you fart?"

Li Ming raised his hand and scratched his head: "Captain Cao, there are still a few people who haven't expressed their opinions. Let me think about this."

He was quite tactful, and Zhou Yong's mouth curled up when he heard it.

Li Baotian cleared his throat and everyone looked at him.

"How many good things has Zhou Yong done for the village since he became a timekeeper? I won't talk about other things, let's just talk about Secretary Zhang's visit yesterday. If it weren't for Zhou Yong, do you think Secretary Zhang would come to Huaixi Village for an inspection..."

Li Baotian planned to find an appropriate opportunity to talk about this matter with everyone. After all, Zhou Yong was his son-in-law. If he was in a hurry to praise him, he was afraid that others would talk about it.

As soon as Li Baotian finished speaking, Cao Biao smiled and gave Zhou Yong a thumbs up.

Accountant Sun looked at Zhou Yong and smiled as he continued, "You are a young man, you have done such a great thing for the village without making any noise. If the village chief hadn't mentioned this, you would have kept it a secret from everyone..."

Zhou Yong was very modest: "Accountant Sun, that little thing is not worth mentioning. It is what I should do."

Small matter?

What should be done?

There are more than 3,000 villagers living in Huaixi Village, and everyone knows how much each person has contributed to the village.

Accountant Sun nodded with a smile: "Your dedication is worth learning from, and you are a role model for the younger generation..."

Cao Biao echoed: "Yes, although Zhou Yong is young, most people cannot catch up with him in terms of consciousness and thinking..."

Li Baotian felt proud when he heard others praising Zhou Yong.

Dong Fu glanced at everyone and said sarcastically, "Our village has been applying for the mountain relocation for a long time. I have made many trips to the government for the mountain relocation. The leaders have been paying attention to this matter for a long time."

What he meant was that Secretary Zhang's visit to Huaixi Village to conduct an on-site inspection of the mountain moving was not Zhou Yong's credit, but his.

Zhou Yong glanced at Dong Fu and said nothing.

After all, Li Baotian was present, and it was inappropriate for him to confront Dong Fu.

After Dong Fu finished speaking, Zhou Yong showed no reaction, which made Cao Biao very angry.

“Dong Fu, you are not afraid of being struck by lightning for saying this. It is true that our village has applied for the mountain moving project, but let me ask you, more than ten years have passed, why hasn’t the problem been solved?

You always say that so-and-so is your relative, but I haven't seen you invite any party secretary to the village for a field investigation in all these years...

Otherwise, would Zhou Yong and Secretary Zhang come to the village to inspect? Zhou Yong did good things but didn't publicize them, but you, on the other hand, actually said such things. What are you thinking? Is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent? ”

Cao Biao's mouth was like a cannonball, and his saliva splashed all over Accountant Sun's face. Looking at Dong Fu's expression, it was already as colorful as a color palette.

Accountant Sun picked up his pipe and tapped it on the corner of the table. The ash in the pipe fell to the ground. He said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, "Boss, you are old now. Don't you know what to say and what not to say? Do you still want to keep your dignity by competing with a kid for credit?"

"What do you mean I am taking credit for his work? I am just discussing the matter based on facts."

Accountant Sun glanced at the shameless Dong Fu and said, "Old Dong, you and I are both old and we won't live for many more days. We should think more about our future generations."

Dong Fu's face froze. Everyone knew how he got the position of the production team leader.

I am already over 60 years old. How many more years can I work?

When the day comes that he steps down, will the people Dong Fu has offended let the Dong family go?

Accountant Sun said this out of sympathy for him. After all, Dong Fu can take away some credit, but not some.

Zhou Yong is Li Baotian's live-in son-in-law. Dong Fu is taking away his credit, which only means that his position as the production team leader is about to end.

Li Baotian smiled and said in a gentle tone: "It doesn't matter whose credit it is, as long as it can do practical things for the village. Let's put this aside and talk about raising hands to express our opinions first."

At this time, Li Ming gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand. He observed everyone's expressions and said, "Village Chief, I support Zhou Yong's proposal."

Things have reached a fever pitch. Although Li Ming cannot afford to offend Dong Fu, he cannot afford to offend Cao Biao and Li Baotian even more, not to mention that the highly respected Accountant Sun is on Zhou Yong's side. If he does not express his position in this situation, he will definitely be punished afterwards.

Li Baotian smiled, nodded and looked at Dong Fu.

There are already four votes. Even without the remaining three votes, this matter will be passed.

The women's director and the warehouse manager looked at Dong Fu, and they both raised their hands hesitantly. The overall situation had been decided, and it was meaningless for them to raise any objections. So they might as well sell it out at this time. They also had an explanation with Dong Fu in private.

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