When Luo's father heard that his in-laws were going out, he came over quickly.

When he learned the place where a few people were going, he said, "The machine will arrive soon. I know that place. I am planning to send the machine to the next day. But since we still have this relationship with us, let's send it first."

"It just so happens that you followed the car together."

"That's great," Lin Jie knew there. Although it was not remote, it was definitely not as convenient as transportation.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been trapped there for a long time and wouldn't be able to find a rescue.

Nearly noon, Luo's father received the call and hurried out.

Not long after, he called Lin Jie and Cheng Yi, "After you go there, don't forget to tell the village chief that this machine was lent to them. If it breaks, they will have to pay for it, so check it clearly when receiving the goods."

Cheng Yi looked at the machine placed on the car and the stacked boxes, "Have you communicated with the village chief before?"

"He promised to compensate?"

"I called," Luo's father said vaguely.

"That's good," Cheng Yi got into the car with a smile.

The car dragged a large thresher slowly on the road.

Cheng Yi took out the phone and called Luo Yan.

"You should find someone to deal with these machines."

"What's wrong?"

Luo Yan is busy paving the road.

It was extremely noisy around.

He walked a while before saying, "What do you think is wrong?"

"No," Cheng Yi smiled, "I just think your father is busy with other things, and he may not be able to do it anymore. Moreover, the villagers are different from the people he often dates, and they may talk to the duck and the chicken in their conversation. Therefore, it is better to leave this kind of thing to familiar people."

Everyone was a wise man, and Luo Yan immediately understood that Cheng Yi saw something was wrong, but he took into account his father's face and did not say it clearly.

"I know, I'll have someone do it."

He hung up the phone and immediately called Zhang Qiang.

"You go to the base immediately, detain all the machines, and keep the trucks together."

Zhang Qiang heard the boss's seriousness and rushed to the base.

But when he arrived, there were only less than ten threshers left in the base, and the others had already been taken away by the truck.

Zhang Qiang was about to cry without tears, so he hurriedly called Luo Yan.

Luo Yan was silent for a few seconds, "I understand, please leave the address you sent first."

He called the foreman in charge of the section of the road, told him a few words and went straight to the city.

Secretary Han had just finished the meeting and was returning to the house to rest.

Before I could drink the tea, I heard the secretary say that Luo Yan was here.

"Come in quickly," Secretary Han hurriedly put down the water cup and quickly walked to the door.

Luo Yan came in and reached out to Secretary South Korea, "Sorry, you are so busy, come and disturb me."

"No," Secretary Han smiled and shook his hand, and pulled him down enthusiastically, "I heard that the road has begun to be repaired on a large scale."

"I have already explained that all the villages, towns, counties and towns under my jurisdiction must give way to us as much as possible, and all must provide you with as much convenience."

"Thank you for your care," Luo Yan smiled. "After I go back, I will tell you, let them work harder, work overtime, and try to make a few roads before the New Year."

Secretary Han was overjoyed when he heard this.

He has just taken office, and this result is his.

With this achievement, even if he does nothing now, he will be the first to be a report to the province at the beginning of the year.

"Secretary, we are all a family, so I won't speak two more."

There were still many things on the construction site, and Luo Yan didn't want to play with him here, so he went straight in.

"That's right. My father couldn't bear to see the villagers carrying rice bags and walking for more than ten miles of mountain roads to thresh, so he bought fifty threshers, and added seeders and harvesters."

"Mr. Luo, your family is really," Secretary Han hissed, with a little tooth pain.

It's poor, very poor here.

Even the city has only two threshers.

As a result, they had fifty units at one time.

Can't compare, can't compare.

"Your family is very kind-hearted. People often say that good people will be safe all their lives, and I think this will definitely happen."

As Mr. Luo, the Luo family’s family background, status and money are not a problem.

Only life is awe-inspiring.

This sentence obviously touched Luo Yan's point, and his expression immediately softened.

"It's just that my father has always been careless and many things are done by the people below."

"It was also my negligence that I forgot to put someone in front of me, which led to him putting down the machine directly, but he did not explain to the place that we just rented these machines, and as for the money we earned, it was used to repair the machine."

Secretary Han nodded.

Wool is also used on sheep.

This is Luo Yan's usual approach.

"Look," Luo Yan smiled embarrassedly.

"This is easy to deal with," Secretary Han said: "I just need to let me go down and notify you."

"But this price," Secretary Han hesitated.

Luo Yan thought for a while and said, "What should we do based on the wear level of the machine?"

Secretary Han's eyes flashed.

Even if the new machine was worn out in the past few years, it was almost impossible to see.

Isn’t this equivalent to giving them free of charge?

But thinking about his wealth and prosperity, he nodded with a smile.

After talking about the important matter, Luo Yan said goodbye.

Secretary Han also knew that he was busy, so he asked his secretary to drive him back to the construction site.

Then he quickly informed him, and his intention was probably similar to what Luo Yan thought, but he only gave one extra one and reserved a little expense for the maintenance master.

Secretary Han worked in the factory for a while when he was just working.

He saw with his own eyes the difference between the machine that is often maintained and the machine that does not maintain.

In order not to increase the burden on the villagers in the future, he felt that he should prepare in advance.

A special car took Luo Yan back to the construction site.

At this moment, the secretary was pouring stones. After looking at the thickness of the fall, he was a little astonished.

Although they were poor, they could repair the road surface. He had followed his former secretary to see it on the spot, and the thickness was only one-third of this one.

"Mr. Luo, are you a little too many? Will the ground be high?"

The secretary asked with a smile.

"No," Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"After this, I will press it again, and then fill it with stones. This way I will do it a few more times and then compact it repeatedly to ensure that a dozen tons of trucks travel day and night on it.

The secretary grinned.

That's it, I have to fill it out again.

He really doesn't regard money as money.

Luo Yan didn't want to explain that to him.

After all, he has a specialty in his profession, so his major is to help the secretary arrange the schedule.

And his abilities are reflected in various projects.

He doesn't want to ruin his reputation because of a small flaw.

The secretary went back and told Secretary Han what he saw.

Secretary Han was silent for a while and then signaled him to go and do his job.

He picked up the phone and contacted his superiors.

Luo Yan's efforts put a lot of pressure on Secretary Han.
Chapter completed!