Chapter 564 The coffin has been taken out
"Look, it's mine!"

Chen Kaiming looked at Chen Guobiao and smiled happily.

"She's not a pretty girl. I'm looking for you. What's there to be happy about?" Chen Guobiao was a little speechless about his reaction.

"You are shameless. You are already a grandfather, but you still like beautiful girls."

"I am happier to see him today than to see anyone else."

"Go make Chen Hui a cup of tea and come in to chat with us."

As Chen Kaiming spoke, he waved and called Chen Hui into the office.

"Shall I make him tea?"

Chen Guobiao pointed at himself in surprise.

On the contrary, it is Tiangang.

"Just make tea when I tell you to. Why is there so much trouble?"

"If you knew why he came to see me, you would know that this cup of tea was well brewed."

Chen Kaiming turned around and said something to him, then turned around and followed Chen Hui into the office.

As soon as his butt touched the chair, he couldn't wait to ask, "Is it coming?"

Chen Hui roughly recounted the conversation he had just had with Wang Kunhua.

"Good, good! It's worth it that I went to the county party committee compound again and again. I finally left an impression on the leader."

"The county leaders will also be here this time, so we must get this done."

"Even if I can't get the boss's money, I will go to the county more often."

"Strike while the iron is hot, maybe it will be approved!" Chen Kaiming was very happy.

Chen Hui didn't expect that the county had arranged the time so well. Behind it was Chen Kaiming's unremitting efforts.

"Uncle, you are such a good village chief!" said Chen Hui.

Chen Guobiao came in with some tea and casually replied, "This kid is so cheesy."

"I stand with A Biao this time. It's really corny."

Chen Kaiming said with a smile, and motioned to Chen Guobiao to close the office door.

He repeated to him the whole story, as well as what Chen Hui had just said.

"real or fake?"

"I didn't expect that you, a jerk who only learns to shoot for three days and then rests for two days, are actually doing something big in silence."

Chen Guobiao sat up straight and looked Chen Hui up and down.

"Just tell me, is this more useful than any pretty girl?"

Chen Kaiming responded to him with what he had just said.

Chen Guobiao laughed and said, "I was just joking. Why does the village chief keep bringing it up?"

"There is a problem now, which is that we can't just ask for this directly."

"It's best to let the other party realize it themselves, and then we and the county leaders can help in a tactful way."

"What should I do?" Chen Kaiming was in a dilemma.

This matter has not been settled yet, so it is not a good idea to make a big fuss and ask everyone in the village to give advice.

"This is not easy!"

"Let's make the road a little more broken. It would be great if it could rain for two days. If not, we can bring down two mountain springs."

"When you enter the village, every step is covered in mud. When you look at the children, their feet are also covered in mud."

"It's only natural for the county leaders to pay attention to the village roads at this time."

Chen Guobiao's idea is consistent with Wang Kunhua's.

Chen Kaiming nodded and thought this was not a bad idea.

He looked at Chen Hui and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Chen Hui drank tea and listened to Chen Guobiao talk.

When he heard that he was being asked, he put down his cup and said, "I have an idea that is opposite to that of Guo Biaobo."

"Oh? What do you think?"

"Come and tell me."

Chen Guobiao and Chen Kaiming asked at the same time.

"He's such a big boss, it's not the first time he's donated a building or a road, he must have seen a lot of people crying poor and being pitiful." "I thought, let's get some wood and lay it all the way from the village to my doorstep."

"Let them make every step clean and comfortable."

Chen Hui finished speaking.

Seeing that Chen Kaiming and Chen Guobiao looked puzzled, he explained:

"I thought so."

"Firstly, they came at a very opportune time. The donation of the building had just been confirmed, and they were in a good mood and high spirits, so it would be easiest to get the deal done."

"As soon as I got off the bus and entered the village, my feet were covered in mud. Will my mood be affected?"

Chen Kaiming thought about it and felt that it made sense.

He reached out and held down Chen Guobiao who was about to speak, and motioned Chen Hui to continue.

"Another thing is that the roads in the village are suddenly easier to walk on. Adults and children alike will talk a few words to each other. No matter what, everyone can hear it."

"If it really doesn't work, let Wen Yi take Shou Chang's son and daughter and run a few trips on the road."

"After all this, we can't just pretend we didn't hear or see it."

Chen Guobiao really couldn't hold it in any longer.

Taking advantage of Chen Kaiming's lack of response, he rushed to speak first: "But this is too obvious and too formalistic, right? Will it backfire and cause resentment?"

"Well so we thought, let's not spend the money to buy the planks."

"Go to the villagers' homes and collect the ones that they don't need but that they don't want to chop up and use as firewood."

“It doesn’t need to be too new, nor does it need to be uniform, just a big piece will do.”

"It shows that we attach importance to it, but it also shows that we attach importance to it in a patchwork way."

"Try not to spend money, tell the villagers that it's all borrowed money, and return it to them after the job is done."

Chen Hui said this and looked at Chen Kaiming.

He has prestige and is popular in the village.

It wouldn't be a big deal to go out and borrow some old planks.

Chen Kaiming, who had been silent, suddenly laughed out loud.

Seeing the puzzled looks from Chen Hui and Chen Guobiao, he smiled and explained, "I have a few boards on the roof for many years. I'll use them to make coffins in the future."

"Ah?!" Chen Hui felt that this was inappropriate.

After all, people of Chen Kaiming's age still have some taboos and particularities.

"It's nothing, it's placed upside down, and I will step on it when I go up to get things." Chen Kaiming said nonchalantly.

"The village chief's sacrifice is too great. He even took out the coffin book."

"If I were that boss, I would be so moved that I would pave the village with the same kind of tiled roads as the ones in Chen Hui's home," said Chen Guobiao.

"Do you have any other ideas? Keep talking."

Chen Kaiming took a sip of tea, put down the cup and asked.

"Not yet. I originally thought of two ways."

"Make it more tragic, or make it look better." Chen Hui said.

The conditions are limited and I know very little about Party A, so I can only try my best to do things that are not likely to go wrong.

"I don't have it either. My brain is not as good as Chen Hui's." Chen Guobiao shook his head and said.

"Got it. Give me a day to think about it and see which one is better."

Chen Kaiming felt a lot of pressure.

In the end, he, the village chief, has to make the final decision on this matter.

"Chen Hui, are you free in the evening?"

"Let's go from the village entrance to your house and see for ourselves which one might be better," Chen Guobiao suggested.

"I'm going to Dasa Village in the afternoon, and I'll be ready to go out to sea after dinner."

"The main dishes for this reception are still waiting for me in the sea," said Chen Hui.

Chen Kaiming waved his hand at him:

"Just go do your thing and arrange the meal. Leave the rest to me."

(End of this chapter)