Chapter 87 How to Choose

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Chapter 87 How to Choose

Xue Xiaobao was idle at the construction site, so he rode his bicycle to the village and happened to see the leader of the town leaving. Ma Chunhua was talking to Minister Jiang of the Propaganda Department. He rode his bicycle to greet the leader.

"Minister Jiang, when will that matter be done?" Ma Chunhua was beautiful and slightly frin, and her voice was mixed with a little resentment.

Minister Jiang smiled and said, "It's almost done. Don't you believe me?"

Ma Chunhua squeezed his lips, nodded, turned around and left.

Xue Xiaobao happened to hear their conversation and wrote it down secretly. Mayor Zhong, let's go to the construction site for dinner.

"No, we have got the little comrade's heart. There will be a chance in the future." Zhong Baoshan said with a smile.

"Young man, remember to come to me when you come to town. I'll treat you to dinner." Minister Jiang is very bold.

"Okay, for sure." Xue Xiaobao said with a smile.

"Well, we're going back. You're busy." Minister Jiang waved to Xue Xiaobao, Wang Changgui, Tian Dazhuang and others.

As soon as the car left, Tian Dazhuang left with his hands behind his back and ignored Xue Xiaobao. Xue Xiaobao curled his lips and said to himself: Bull, a little village head...

Wang Changgui said to Xue Xiaobao, "Go to my house for dinner."

"Okay, by the way, how much labor is there in your village?" Xue Xiaobao asked.

"It looks like 30 or 40 people. Young and experienced people have gone out to work, leaving behind the old, weak, sick and disabled." Wang Changgui said as he walked.

Xue Xiaobao nodded and asked, "In a while, there will be another project that will start. At that time, the workers in your village can go."

"Oh, it's your project?" Wang Changgui asked.

"No, my friend." Xue Xiaobao shook his head.

"Alas! If only it were your project. Wang Changgui's unintentional words made Xue Xiaobao listen to it in his heart. Men want to achieve a career in the world. No matter whether they succeed or fail, they always have to try it. If you don't try, won't you live in vain?

Man's plan is in heaven. As long as you work hard and fight for it. As for success or failure, it is an important process.

Some people like to look at people by success or failure. I don't think so. If you look at anything by success or failure, life will become very boring.

Wang Changgui added, "Honghu County is a big development, and the land price is cheap. If it is developed, it will be expensive at that time."

Xue Xiaobao sighed, shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know anything about business. I really don't know what to do?"

He was moved.

"Ha ha, I, a farmer, don't know how to make money." Wang Changgui smiled awkwardly.

Xue Xiaobao did not ask. He came to Wang Changgui's house. He sat alone in the yard, full of sadness and worries.

Wang Fang wanted to talk to him several times, but when she saw that Xue Xiaobao was not in the mood to chat, she did not dare to disturb Xue Xiaobao. Come to the backyard vegetable field. He said to her mother, "Mom, Brother Xiaobao is on his mind today. It seems that something difficult has happened."

"Silly girl, Xiaobao is in trouble, and we can't help. It's better not to annoy others. In the future, I will go to work in the provincial capital and talk less and do more.

"Remember." Wang Fang pouted her little mouth.

Wang Changgui squatted by the well, smoked, and did not talk to Xue Xiaobao.

"Wang Zhishu!" Xue Xiaobao suddenly shouted.

"Ah! What's the matter?" Wang Changgui exclaimed.

"How do you think a man can be decent when he lives in the world?" Xue Xiaobao asked.

Wang Changgui was stunned when he heard the words, and then said righteously, "I want to say that being an official is the most decent and beautiful."

"How can I see it?"

"You see, no matter how rich the big boss is, he is always in charge of the official. The official is in charge of people. Do you think that one is more beautiful?"

Xue Xiaobao was stunned, bowed his head and meditated for a moment. Suddenly, he shouted, "I want to be an official."

"What!" Wang Changgui was shocked and sat on the ground, staring at Xue Xiaobao with wide eyes.

Xue Xiaobao smiled at the corners of his mouth and asked, "I can't be an official?"

"Can!" Wang Changgui said, and quickly stood up from the ground and patted for fear of dust on his buttocks. He came to Xue Xiaobao and asked softly, "Are you really going to be an official?"

"What do you think of this idea?" Xue Xiaobao asked.

"I think it's okay! You are young, your family is rich, and you have a bright future. Wang Changgui complimented.

"Ha ha!" Xue Xiaobao laughed at himself and said to himself: If you want a diploma, you don't have a diploma, and you need experience. At most, you have to be the village head...

He couldn't help feeling that his idea of being an official was stupid and naive. He shook his head and sighed, "Playing, you're serious."

When Wang Changgui heard this, a look of regret flashed on his face and said, "You are still young. Don't worry. There will be a chance in the future."

"Let's go one step at a time." Xue Xiaobao was in a dull mood. He turned around and said, "What is the mayor coming to the village today?"

"Alas! What else can I do? However, this is also good. If the people in the village have jobs, they will naturally not go to the construction site to make trouble. Don't worry about this."

"Dear the person who made the report found it?" Xue Xiaobao asked.

"That man! Alas! Forget it, I won't mention it." Wang Changgui seems to have an unspeakable secret and doesn't want to mention this matter again.

Xue Xiaobao saw that he didn't want to say anything, and he was not in the mood to ask. He was in a bad mood today and didn't know what to do after thinking about it.

The donkey's dream can't satisfy him now. Even if I am an animal, I still need to have food. My mother is 20 years old after the Spring Festival. She has achieved nothing. It's really a fucking shame.

He was so irritable that he didn't even have the appetite to eat. He said goodbye to Wang Zhishu and rode his bicycle to the construction site.

"No way! Go back and ask Su Rong. She is a business genius. She knows everything about making money. Let's see if she has any good ideas. Xue Xiaobao made up his mind to speed up the ride. In a short time, he arrived at the construction site, came to the office, picked up the phone and called.

"Hello, Su Rong? Tell me about anything about making money.

"Neopath. Do I need to tell you anything about making money? I don't know how to make money myself?"

"Ah! No, there is no. Why do you talk so much nonsense? Xue Xiaobao said unhappily.

"You...you son of a bitch..."

"Cut, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Xue Xiaobao hung up the phone and lay in ** to plan his future. Thinking about it, he picked up the "golden bottle plum" under the pillow and looked at it unconsciously.

There are three roads in front of him, business, official and underworld. How does he choose?

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