"We also made four separate copies of the design plan and engineering quantities for each village: one for the village, one for the work area, one for the technical team, and one for the archives. This will facilitate construction and avoid disputes."
"Lao Mao, you're doing a much better job as a stationmaster than I am. Let's go report to the secretary and the mayor."
After reporting to the secretary and the township head, Li Jianguo said:
"Tomorrow is the 28th day of the 12th lunar month. Now that we've prepared everything, we'll distribute it to each village tomorrow morning. We won't hold a mobilization meeting. We'll simply explain the subsidy policy and requirements at the Zhenxing Road site headquarters, then hand out the design materials to everyone so they don't have to be idle during the New Year holiday. Everyone will receive a 15 yuan subsidy after finishing their work. It's a great way to enjoy the New Year while earning some money."
"I'm afraid that every village will be anxious during the New Year because they need sweet potato stones. There are plenty of them in the fields and roadsides, but we act too late and other people have already picked up all the stones. It will be tiring to transport the stones from far away," added Zhao, the village head.
"Yes, it's better to strike first. This applies to both the village and the household. While the villages haven't figured it out yet, we'll launch a surprise attack. Hahaha, I estimate that a project that should take half a month can be completed in ten days.
The village has started construction, and our township cadres must also provide technical guidance and cannot take holidays. We will provide a subsidy of two yuan per day. If there are cadres who are really unwilling to work, we will find those who are willing to do it. We will not force them!
"Okay, I'll notify the Party and Government Office right away and convene an expanded Party Committee meeting at 3:30 pm to discuss the holiday and Zhenxing Road construction. Zong Yuan, please prepare a report."
Sun Zongyuan emerged from his supervisor's office and patted his head. "What are you thinking? Village officials, including myself, can't even have a good New Year's Eve. Tens of thousands of people will be scolding me, right? I'm sure my mother will be scolded too."
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