Chapter 41 Quota for poor households

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Only Zhang Dahai knew that the reason why Wang Fugui's attitude changed so much was because of his own needs.

But he pretended not to know anything and followed the village chief all the way to his home.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Li Cuicui, the village chief's wife, on the sofa, applying lipstick and eyebrows with a small mirror.

Seeing Zhang Dahai coming, she was delighted and hurriedly came over to greet him: "Da Dahai, you're finally here. Auntie has been waiting for you for a long time."

[Auntie is really getting younger and more radiant as she lives longer! ]

Zhang Dahai admired sincerely.

This is true. Li Cuicui is one of the three most beautiful girls in the village, and she is only 30 years old this year.

She has put on makeup, has a fair face, flaming red lips, and a plump waist.

Since she was at home, she only wore a suspender skirt and a rabbit hat on her head. When she shook her head, her two rabbit ears swayed, showing off her girlish style.

The floor of the villa was as smooth as a mirror and spotless. At this moment, Li Cuicui's bare white feet were turning back and forth.

When Zhang Dahai lowered his head, he inadvertently seemed to see a paradise in the cave and an exquisite fairy mirror through the reflection on the floor.

He secretly complained: "Damn it, there are guests at her house, why aren't you wearing leggings?"

Of course, complaints are complaints. Zhang Dahai just glanced at him and moved his eyes away. He didn't dare to peek blatantly.

"Mother, have you prepared the food? I want to have a drink with Dahai!"

Wang Fugui said with a gentle expression.

"It's been cooked a long time ago, we're just waiting for the sea to come! Come in quickly, don't stand still!"

Li Cuicui enthusiastically grabbed Zhang Dahai's arm and took him into the room next to the kitchen.

This is a spacious dining room with a large round table in the middle and ten solid wooden chairs. In the corner, a standing air conditioner blows air-conditioning.

There were seven or eight dishes on the table at this time, including fried beef with green pepper, stewed wild chicken with wild mushrooms, fried eggs with wild leeks, fried bacon with wild celery, fresh fish soup with shredded ginger, a pot of hen soup, and two bottles of Good Jiannanchun, plus six big, round, snow-white steamed buns.

Looking at this table of delicious food and wine, Zhang Dahai was aroused and swallowed his saliva.

Although he had a meal at Shi Laixiang Hotel at noon, which was more sumptuous than this, the dishes were too small, and each dish was just a little bit, which was not enough to fill his stomach.

People in the city are particular about eating and have small portions, but Zhang Dahai likes to eat big meals of meat and drink big gulps of wine, which is a great pleasure.

"Hai Dahai, you come to our house, it really makes my family shine. Come, Uncle Fugui proposes a toast to you!"

Wang Fugui picked up his wine glass and paid homage to Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Dapi drank it all with a smile. After all, acting requires a complete set.

As soon as he put down his wine glass, Li Cuicui on the side smiled happily: "You have a good drinker, Dahai. Come on, my sister-in-law will give you a toast too!"

With that said, he also picked up the wine.

After finishing the drink, she choked a few times and her face was as red as a ripe apple.

Zhang Dahai refused to refuse anyone who came, and even smacked his lips and said: "Good wine, very fragrant wine, much better than the rice wine brewed in the village."

"That's necessary. These two bottles of wine cost 2,200 yuan each, which cost this old guy more than 4,000 yuan!"

Li Cuicui replied diligently.

[That’s it! Then I'll drink more! ]

Zhang Dahai chuckled, removed the small cup, replaced it with a large bowl, filled a large bowl, and started tasting by himself.

Wang Fugui, who was watching this scene, secretly gritted his teeth and felt extremely painful.

Originally, he didn't plan to get such good wine, but when the woman heard that Zhang Dahai was coming, she brought out his treasured Jian Nanchun.

Li Cuicui saw that Zhang Dahai drank nearly a pound without even blushing, so she secretly praised him for his strong body.

He took the spoon and poured out a bowl of chicken soup.

"Don't just drink. Come to the sea and have a bowl of hen soup. Let me tell you, this is an old hen that I have raised for 5 years. I heard that you were coming, so I slaughtered it specially for you. It is very nourishing for the body."

Li Cuicui looked at Zhang Dahai with a foxy look, her eyes flashing.

"Thank you Aunt Li!"

After three drinks, Wang Fugui could no longer hold back and wanted to ask Zhang Dahai about treatment.

Seeing his mother-in-law beside him, he ordered: "Cui Cui, go cut some fruit and give it to Dahai to taste."

Normally, Li Cuicui would have given up the flirtation long ago, because the couple had long been living in name only, each having their own thing, but this time it was Zhang Dahai who came and left without saying much.

As soon as she left, Wang Fugui took out a few documents from his briefcase.

He clicked on the paper and said: "Hai Dahai, these are the three remaining application forms for the quota of poor households. As long as you sign your name and stamp the official seal, the money will belong to whoever you want. Who do you think I should give it to?" Okay?"

Seeing that he asked questions knowingly, Zhang Dahai grinned and said with a smile: "You are the village chief, so of course you have the final say on this kind of thing. There is no point in asking me!"

Wang Fugui said in a tone of voice: "I am under a lot of pressure to allocate this quota. On the one hand, the town agency has repeatedly issued orders saying that strict screening must be carried out and no random distribution can be done. On the other hand, I have to face the villagers' gossip. This kind of No one wants to do a thankless job in vain, you’re right!”

Zhang Dahai suddenly realized.

It turns out that this old guy wanted to get kickbacks, but he was miserable!

He did not answer directly, but said: "Village chief, have you felt better in the past two days? I think you should have gone to see a doctor to see if there is any effect!"

Hearing this, Wang Fugui's face twitched wildly and his movements froze in place.

Because Zhang Dahai was right, yesterday he didn't believe in evil and went to the county hospital to treat his yang.

But the hospital was helpless. The results showed that he was healthy in all aspects of his body, but could not find the cause.

After asking around, he heard that there was a small clinic in the county, and the doctor was an old Chinese doctor with excellent medical skills, so he found it.

But when I got there, I found that there was a long queue of people waiting for treatment, from the end of the alley to the entrance of the alley.

Thinking that he could cure the disease and suffer a little hardship, Wang Fugui lined up.

From three poles high in the sun, to the scorching sun at noon, to the sunset, he was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back.

There was already a queue in the store, so he leaned on the chair and took a nap. Unexpectedly, when he woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and all the old Chinese medicine doctors were off work.

He had no choice but to find a hotel to stay in the county for one night.

The next day, he came to the clinic early.

The old Chinese medicine doctor had gray hair, and he looked like an experienced expert.

After listening to the pulse, the old Chinese doctor stroked his goatee and assured that as long as he took three pairs of Chinese medicine, the effect would be effective.

But by the afternoon, even the dregs of the medicine had been swallowed, and there was still no reaction at all from my thing!

He immediately remembered Zhang Dahai's words, saying that he had a way.

If we had just suspected that the other party was responsible before, now we can be 100% sure that it was this bastard who was the one who caused him to become a living eunuch.