After the excitement, people became quiet again, and then Zhang Ganzi went to collect the money.

After taking a white stick from the boss of the car, Zhang Ganzi was stunned when he looked at the number of words "10,111 yuan" on it.

"No, why are you still wearing a white note?"

The boss of Che glanced at him: "Today I will announce the number, and then I will handle the passbooks uniformly so that I can save money from the credit union after I get them."

Zhang Ganzi smacked his lips and muttered: "I send a passbook, I always feel that it is not as real as holding the banknote."

The owner of the car smiled and replied: "It's okay if you want money. Tomorrow, ask my Liandi to drive a big truck and replace all the 10,000 yuan for you to get back. You can sit on the kang and count it slowly."

Then forget it. Zhang Ganzi happily held the stick in his hand, then touched Wang Cuihua's figure in the crowd, and waved his hand and shouted:

"Shopkeeper, you should keep the money!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, and then went up one by one and brought back their own slips. The more, more than 15,000, and the less, more than 12,000.

The villagers were all so happy that they couldn't stop talking: they all became ten thousand households all at once, and it felt so good!

"Muwa, the dividend is 7,500 yuan; and Shanxi, the dividend is 6,800 yuan."

The boss knew that Liu Qingshan had collected the money together, so he just read it together.

"Wow, Shan Xing is so awesome!"

The little brother slapped hard, and the other little kids also clapped hard, with happy and envious faces on their faces.

"No, this old man and a young man are not more than 10,000 yuan. Our Jiapigou is not a veritable village of 10,000 yuan."

Some people also started to yell that everyone has a very strong sense of collective honor now.

Liu Qingshan went up and brought these two sticks back, and then waved to everyone:

"It's okay, one is my master and the other is my sister. I will make up all the missing parts!"

Everyone applauded again. In fact, even if a little baby like Shan Xing is less than ten years old, he will be shocked to make people lose their chin even if he becomes a half-loose ten thousand yuan household.

When the villagers finished receiving the prize, the boss’s uncle started to sing the name again: "Yang Hongying, the nine-month salary subsidy is 50 yuan per month, a total of 450 yuan."

Yang Hongying smiled and walked out of the crowd: "And I am also there. I am the one who receives my salary in a wild vegetable factory, so I don't want this money."

"That won't work, this is from the first nine months of this year."

The owner of the car paid directly this time. Although it was only a few hundred yuan, everyone was envious of it. It seemed that it was more satisfying than the 10,000 yuan note in his hand.

Yang Hongying was obviously in a good mood and even joked with everyone:

"Then I made too little money, far from being a ten thousand yuan household. What should I do?"

Looking at Yang Hongying who was smiling cutely, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but shake his head: Sister, you have the dividends from the wild vegetable factory, and it has already exceeded 10,000 yuan.

After sending Yang Hongying, the owner of the car continued to recite:

"Gao Feng, Liu Ying, your subsidy starts from September, and by the end of the year, it will be a total of four months, with a total of fifty yuan per month and 200 yuan per person!"

Ah! I have a share too?

Liu Ying was surprised when she heard this. She was a private teacher and her monthly salary was more than 20 yuan.

For her, who had just walked out of the high school gate, the salary of more than 20 yuan made her very excited for a while.

As a result, when I was teaching in Jiapigou, I still had a subsidy of fifty yuan a month, which was much more than her salary.

It’s fifty a month, and six hundred yuan a year. If the money is taken home, both grandfather and father will probably be very happy. There are two younger brothers who can buy them new clothes and books...

Liu Ying, a child from a rural area, knows the hardships of life best. In the past, their family worked hard for a year but had no income of 600 yuan.

Thinking of this, big tears fell from Liu Ying's eyes. At this moment, she truly had a strong sense of belonging to the small mountain village of Jiapigou.

"Teacher, you said, good kids should be strong and not shed tears!"

Er Jiazi came up from somewhere, but he comforted Teacher Liu.

Hey, even if you are like this, you dare to say such things?

Compared to Liu Ying's excitement, Gao Feng seemed relatively calm. He took the 200 yuan from his boss and bowed to everyone.

But what is calm is his appearance and his heart is also very touched, just because Jiapigou did not treat him as an outsider.

Everyone had received the money, but they were reluctant to part with them for a long time. They were all in the village department and discussed enthusiastically, and the young and small were very excited.

Even if I go home, I will definitely be so happy that I can’t sleep. It’s better to share the joy with everyone here.

For the people of Jiapigou, this day is destined to leave an eternal mark in everyone's hearts, because they can stand up, pat their chests, and announce loudly:

"We are a village with ten thousand yuan, and we are all households with ten thousand yuan!"

Beep beep, and a car horn sounded. Looking at the big truck that was transporting rice again, Captain Zhang shouted and led the villagers to help load the truck.

I guess those rice, two or three trucks, can be transported to the county town.

And just as everyone was busy loading the car, they didn't notice that another jeep and two sideboard motorcycles appeared here.

The deputy director Xu from the grain warehouse was sitting in the jeep. Looking at the group of villagers loading up and down, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: Finally, I asked me to catch you!

Then, the bright lights in the production team's yard fell on the face of the young man named Liu Qingshan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even colder:

Even if you are the little lucky star in Bishui County or the new Long March assaulter in the country, it will become my springboard for progress.

Young man, you are still too young and don’t know the sinisterness of this world!

He opened the window of the jeep and waved his hand at several police officers on the sidewall: "Go on!"

The sideboard motorcycle was started immediately, the headlights were on instantly, and they drove into the production team's courtyard.

Then the captain who led the team shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, don't move everyone first, the police will carry out the mission!"

This sudden scene shocked the villagers, and Zhang Ganzi even screamed strangely:

"Damn it, you can't know that we're going to steal money, right?"

Several policemen got off the motorcycle. The police in their small county town had not changed their clothes yet. They were still in their snow-white uniforms and blue pants. They were armed with their waists and had pistols inserted into their gun holsters.

Nowadays, when the police are on missions, they always need to be equipped with guns.

"Comrades in the Public Security Bureau, what's the matter?"

Liu Qingshan was the first to come forward to ask. When he saw that everyone was in chaos, he knew that a backbone needed to stand up at this time.

"What's up?"

Director Xu also got off the jeep, walked to Liu Qingshan with his hands behind his back, and then raised his hand and pointed: "Of course it's a good thing you did!"

"Are you?" Liu Qingshan looked at the other party, a little familiar. He must have seen it somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a while.

Director Xu's eyes became even more sharp: "I am from the county grain warehouse. A few days ago, I came to your village to collect rice."

Oh, Liu Qingshan finally remembered it, and he also suddenly figured out the other party's purpose.

He couldn't help but frown: Is this guy trying to make trouble?

Director Xu put his hands behind his back, glanced at the villagers majesticly, and then said loudly:

"We have received reports from enthusiastic people that you are illegal to resell grain in the pit ditch!"

While saying that, he also pointed to the truck wearing rice: "Now that the stolen people have been captured, the public security comrades want to take the village cadres and relevant responsible persons back for investigation!"

Since leaving Jiapigou in disgrace that day, he has been holding a sense of evil spirit in his heart. Today, it was finally his turn to cheer up. Director Xu felt so happy.

After receiving the report from his driver, he said that someone was transporting the rice from Jiapigou to the train station, which was obviously to be transported to another place.

Director Xu immediately found a familiar leader from the Public Security Bureau and brought someone to check it out. Sure enough, he caught someone.

If you arrest a current case like this, it is basically a foregone conclusion.

He waved his hand: "Take the village party secretary, village chief and village accountant first, and take this comrade Liu Qingshan away together!"

When the villagers heard this, they stopped doing it immediately. Zhang Dashuai shouted:

"The police are amazing. There are guns, right? Everyone goes home and brings the hunting rifle. I see who dares to catch people in Jiapigou!"

When everyone heard this, they responded, which made the police officers very worried: I am the one who is most afraid of when I come to the countryside to handle cases. Those villagers won’t tell you any laws.

At this time, the old branch secretary quickly stood up and yelled: "It's all calm, we haven't violated the king's law, are we afraid of a ball?"

After saying that, he turned to Director Xu: "Deputy Director Xu of the Grain Depot, right? This batch of rice in our village is sold to..."

Before he could finish his words, Director Xu rudely interrupted: "I don't care who you sell to, it's okay to sell to anyone, it's all about buying and selling!"

Captain Zhang next to him was also angry, rolling up his sleeves and slapped him, and then gave Director Xu a few big ears.

However, Liu Qingshan stopped him with his eyes. When Liu Qingshan saw Director Xu's attitude, he obviously did not investigate clearly and did not know where this batch of rice was going.

Since you take the initiative to find fault, don't blame us for being polite.

Although Liu Qingshan always advocates that harmony brings wealth, he will never be polite to those guys who are stumbling or making trouble behind the scenes.

Since Director Xu has ulterior motives, he will just take action against him so that no matter how many cats and dogs are, they will dare to make a petty goblet in the future.

Captain Zhang didn't understand why, and he couldn't understand Liu Qingshan's thoughts, so he had to rush forward, but was pulled by the old branch secretary and the boss.

Both of them are both talented people, so of course they quickly thought about it and cooperated with Liu Qingshan to act together.

Soon, the four people were handcuffed and taken to a stand-alone motorcycle.

Nowadays, no matter what suspect you are, when the police arrest people, they will put handcuffs first.

The motorcycle couldn't be installed, and the old branch secretary and the boss were also enjoying a high-end treatment and got into the jeep.

The villagers were suppressed by the old branch secretary, but they didn't make any trouble, but the children refused.

The fourth and fifth brother rushed to the sideboard motorcycle that was escorting Liu Qingshan. The two little girls were so anxious that they were crying. The fourth brother stretched out his finger: "Uncle police, aren't you guys catching bad guys? Why should I catch my brother!"

Shan Xing was even more straightforward and jumped directly into the standby, hugged Liu Qingshan's arm tightly, staring at the policeman next to her with an angry little look.
Chapter completed!