It is said that leaders are useless, but in fact they are right. Leaders often do whatever they do and don’t eat enough.
But why can they be leaders?
By giving gifts...
Even if you are a leader who is a gift to buy an official, you are still capable, otherwise you will not be able to support the mud, speak publicly, be shameless, and be afraid of being ashamed, you will not be able to do anything, you will not be able to do anything to your leader.
They are all ordinary people, who have good academic studies, good grades, outstanding business, and able to organize and develop the market. They are considered talents. They are rare, but their salary and income are average, their performance is outstanding, and they are thriving. No matter who you sleep with or who you have done things with, they are called characters. If the characters have high salaries, they may not be able to do it.
People who are nothing all day long, who are so cool about talents and roam around, and can pull all enemies aside, serve themselves, deceive superiors and subordinates, and are black and white, good and evil, are called leaders.
This leadership talent and that leadership experience are worse than a book that reads the classic "Zizhi Tongjian" from ancient times, which is a book that teaches people how to be leaders and how to play with power. Of course, Chen Chu has also felt the benefits of playing with people, which is the charm of power.
He watched Yan San go to do some work, and suddenly he felt a special feeling in his heart, as if Yan San’s power was used by him and saved him a lot of trouble. Is this the leader?
I use all the talents under my ranks for my own use. There is no need to be strong or outstanding. However, I have talents under my ranks and I can play with talents and characters in the midst of applause...
Then I'm so awesome...
Sometimes fighting and killing is useless, but the right way is to be the light in your mind.
Chen Chu smiled slightly. Seeing that Yan San had entered the village headquarters first, he picked up Xu Guozhong out after a few words. Liu HaiYàn was stunned.
Oh, Brother Yan San, what are you doing?
Yan Sanyi glared at him: What are you doing?Hurry up and let Xu Guozhong work and build roads, and do something wrong in the village!hurry up!Deputy Village Chief Chen is building roads, so how can he pretend to be a broken accountant?
Xu Guozhong was confused.
He was thrown over with a broom and asked him to sweep the avenue. Then Yan San went to the field to find someone.
I just passed the house and saw Sun Wu.
Sun Wu!Come here for me!You stop!What to do?Come and build the road!Why?You don’t walk on the village avenue?Just walk, then come and build the road quickly. Don’t talk nonsense. Did you ask me to invite you to Ah...Ah?
Sun Wuyi shrank his head and was about to go to the karaoke hall. He thought, don’t offend Yan San’s father, so he carried a shovel and went there, as if that was the case, and he didn’t work at all.
Yan San arranged the matter and rushed to the rented-out Liu San and shouted: Sanzi, stop!Go to build a road!Damn, the road is broken, you still drive a taxi, there is no road left, can you drive your car?OK!If you don’t build a road, I won’t let you walk on this road in the future. How about taking a taxi?I *** smashed me with the car...
Liu San shrank his head and thought to himself that Yan San had taken the wrong medicine today. OK, I'm taking it... I'm going home obediently to get a shovel to build the road.
Wang Xiaoyan!Yan San shouted again with his neck pulling.
Wang Xiaoyan was pulling the corn pole home, and the car was really stuck. It was already good, but it was clear snow. The next day, the weather was warm and the snow slowly melted. After all, it was not until the cold winter month and it was not frozen at all. As soon as the snow melted, the road was muddy, and the pit was filled with water. When the carriage arrived at the pit, it stopped moving.
Wang Dasheng was still working in the field, and Wang Xiaoyan was driving the car, but his legs and feet were not working well.
When I met Yan San, I immediately said: Brother Yan San, I'm busy pushing the cart.
Yan San stared at him and said: Can you go to build a road?
Wang Xiaoyan curled his lips and said: Whoever repairs those ** things, whoever loves, whoever he wants, will he cultivate them. If we don’t repair that, don’t listen to Chen Chu’s words, let’s not care about him…
Yan San snorted coldly, thinking that Chen Chu was the younger brother of Widow Sun. Widow Sun had specially explained in her love letter to her that she would listen to her younger brother and do more good deeds for the village. Everyone said that Yan San was good and she was a good person, so she could marry her. Otherwise, who would want to marry a bastard!
That reputation is so bad.
Yan San was so excited that he saw Wang Xiaoyan snorting coldly: Wang Dehuai, why are you so unaware of it!Um?Why are your quality so poor?
Wang Xiao didn't understand and said in a daze: Brother Yan San, don't leave first, help me push the cart first...
Push cart?OK... Yan San also realized that if this road cannot be repaired properly, if he traps Wang Xiaoyan's car today, he will be trapped in someone else's car tomorrow.
Yan San snorted coldly and held the back of the car with his shoulders. The tiger boy used the help of a few penetration force to fight directly forward. The corn rod of this car had already gone off the wrong way, and Yan San was carrying it up and knocked it up. The corn rod of the car was hit straight up and down at Wang Xiaoyan.
Oh... Wang Xiaoyan wanted to hide, but his legs were not good, and a cart of corn poles hit him, which buried Wang Xiaoyan. The animal was also a little hairy, and his hooves were still on him.
Wang Xiaoyan screamed, and the villagers nearby rushed over and pulled him out.
Yan San pinched his waist and shouted: Every household has a labor force, and I will go to practice Taoism for me!Everyone listened to Deputy Village Chief Chen!Who doesn't listen... Humph, I, Yan San, are the first to refuse to forgive him...
……
There are many people and great power. One road is repaired by fifty or sixty people, and it will be done in half a day. However, this road is not about resting and recuperation, but about daily maintenance.
Wang Xiaoyan's livestock was used to transport soil, and several other livestock were pulling carts to transport soil, and even Widow Sun came to work with shovels, Wang XiaoYàn also came, and Liu Cui and Sun Yuan also came to participate in the labor.
Seeing that there were more and more people, Zhang Cai was happy, and Liu HaiYàn was also sincerely happy. Since the village separated from the collective to the reform and opening up, they worked alone, and the villagers rarely were so lively together. The big girls and little wives, young men and men participated in labor and production together.
Life is getting better and better than before, and food and clothing are getting stronger and stronger, but it is less and less humane than before.
Wang Xiao's eyes were so slight that he came to work. The old guy saw everyone together lively, talking and laughing, and his old face seemed to be back in the past, dragging his legs and taking a shovel to flatten the earthen road.
Xu Guozhong pouted, looked at Chen Chu who was pointing fingers and making gestures with a angrily look.
I thought to myself, when did this bastard boy wear a pair of pants with Yan San? I was rough. Yan San pinched my neck just now and even tied up a rafter for me...
It was almost black, and Chen Chu saw Ma Xiaohe and his second aunt coming from afar. Her second aunt had fluffy hair, like a pile of firewood and haystacks. She looked like her legs were slashing at her hips, and Ma Xiaohe seemed to be sleepy and yawning.
Chen Chu thought that the two of them were really capable during the day this night, and Ma Xiaohe’s combat power was really strong. He would have made his second aunt’s hips two pieces...
Pan Feng yawned and walked around a bend. She was a woman and could not build a road. Ma Xiaohe was carrying a shovel and shoveling the soil weakly.
When he walked to Chen Chu, he laughed.
Chen Chu asked in a low voice: How many times have you fucked your second aunt this night?
Ma Xiaohe smiled and didn't say anything. Chen Chu didn't say until he asked several times: Eighteen...
I'm rough!
Chen Chu cursed and thought to himself that Ma Xiaohe is really a beast. A beautiful woman like Liu Bingbing has only been killed by her for twelve times. She is exhausted. Not to mention that after finishing Liu Bingbing, she can't even take a job. That's all her energy on Liu Bingbing.
Ma Xiaohe actually did six more times than himself?
I'm kidney Ah!
Chen Chu felt kidney pain, thinking no wonder he saw Ma Xiaohe’s second aunt walking just now, and her legs were x-shaped, just like the bicycle ring in a car accident, and they all became scoop-shaped.
It must have made Ma Xiaohe fall apart.
……
Zhang Cai was a little moved when he saw everyone building roads. He hurriedly called Xu Guozhong and Liu HaiYàn to come and say: It’s not easy for the old and young men in our village. If you don’t have any work, come to build the roads together. So, I’ll take the money, go... I’ll cut 20 kilograms of mutton into the village. So many people can’t eat anything good. Let’s support the twelve-printed pot in the village. Everyone will warm up after drinking the mutton soup...
Xu Guozhong agreed, rode a motorcycle, went to the village, and broke it to the big Yangshu Hotel and got twenty kilograms of mutton. Then he and a few old lamb were put on the pot, and the location was in the village headquarters.
There is a lot of firewood in rural areas, and it can be seen that it will be a lot of branches and wood. In a short while, smoke from cooking fires rose up. In the dark night, the smell of mutton spread far away.
At this time, Chen Chu debugged the broadcast.
Zhang Cai said on the radio: The old and young men in Xiaoyangshu Village, the big girls and wives, don’t say anything anymore. Everyone is exhausted today, and they all go home with big bowls and come to the village to drink a bowl of mutton soup...
After Zhang Cai said that, he was a little choked and couldn't continue talking, and Chen Chu said a few more words.
Everyone scattered and took the tools home, and went to get a big bowl to drink mutton soup. In fact, the Tao has been almost done.
Xu Guozhong also ran home and came with a large iron basin in a short while.
Liu HaiYàn cursed and said: No one can give Xu Guozhong soup, Xu Guozhong, why did you take your foot washbasin?
Xu Guozhong laughed: HaiYàn girl, HaiYàn girl Ah, come and give me less soup...
no!There is such a big pot of soup in total. If you take a whole pot of soup, what else can others drink? Go back and change it to a big bowl. Hurry up, I will take care of the hot work today...
……
It is always good to eat and drink, especially those who don’t have money, and those who don’t have money, are just for free. Even if you eat cabbage and stew tofu, it is better than spending money on braised pork.
Everyone lined up to serve mutton soup, but it was actually so meaningful. More than a hundred people participated in the labor force, and as soon as they drank the soup, the whole family and the young all came to drink the soup with bowls.
At this time, on a dizzy night, the corresponding one was queuing up to drink mutton soup was a tall figure who was still working. He wrapped a flashlight on his head with a towel and a shovel in his hand, and was still repairing some uneven village roads.
In fact, the road has been repaired, but the corners still need maintenance.
However, the man was still carefully checking and repairing, and sweat slowly flowed down his erect neck. However, his dark head was still patrolling carefully, and his face was extremely solemn.
At this time, a graceful shadow walked towards him.
Brother Yan San, take a break and drink a bowl of mutton soup before working...
Yan San was stunned. The man like a mountain seemed to collapse. He was so excited that he couldn't speak. The man like a striking man even had his eyes a little wet at this time: Sun...Sun...Sister...
But why can they be leaders?
By giving gifts...
Even if you are a leader who is a gift to buy an official, you are still capable, otherwise you will not be able to support the mud, speak publicly, be shameless, and be afraid of being ashamed, you will not be able to do anything, you will not be able to do anything to your leader.
They are all ordinary people, who have good academic studies, good grades, outstanding business, and able to organize and develop the market. They are considered talents. They are rare, but their salary and income are average, their performance is outstanding, and they are thriving. No matter who you sleep with or who you have done things with, they are called characters. If the characters have high salaries, they may not be able to do it.
People who are nothing all day long, who are so cool about talents and roam around, and can pull all enemies aside, serve themselves, deceive superiors and subordinates, and are black and white, good and evil, are called leaders.
This leadership talent and that leadership experience are worse than a book that reads the classic "Zizhi Tongjian" from ancient times, which is a book that teaches people how to be leaders and how to play with power. Of course, Chen Chu has also felt the benefits of playing with people, which is the charm of power.
He watched Yan San go to do some work, and suddenly he felt a special feeling in his heart, as if Yan San’s power was used by him and saved him a lot of trouble. Is this the leader?
I use all the talents under my ranks for my own use. There is no need to be strong or outstanding. However, I have talents under my ranks and I can play with talents and characters in the midst of applause...
Then I'm so awesome...
Sometimes fighting and killing is useless, but the right way is to be the light in your mind.
Chen Chu smiled slightly. Seeing that Yan San had entered the village headquarters first, he picked up Xu Guozhong out after a few words. Liu HaiYàn was stunned.
Oh, Brother Yan San, what are you doing?
Yan Sanyi glared at him: What are you doing?Hurry up and let Xu Guozhong work and build roads, and do something wrong in the village!hurry up!Deputy Village Chief Chen is building roads, so how can he pretend to be a broken accountant?
Xu Guozhong was confused.
He was thrown over with a broom and asked him to sweep the avenue. Then Yan San went to the field to find someone.
I just passed the house and saw Sun Wu.
Sun Wu!Come here for me!You stop!What to do?Come and build the road!Why?You don’t walk on the village avenue?Just walk, then come and build the road quickly. Don’t talk nonsense. Did you ask me to invite you to Ah...Ah?
Sun Wuyi shrank his head and was about to go to the karaoke hall. He thought, don’t offend Yan San’s father, so he carried a shovel and went there, as if that was the case, and he didn’t work at all.
Yan San arranged the matter and rushed to the rented-out Liu San and shouted: Sanzi, stop!Go to build a road!Damn, the road is broken, you still drive a taxi, there is no road left, can you drive your car?OK!If you don’t build a road, I won’t let you walk on this road in the future. How about taking a taxi?I *** smashed me with the car...
Liu San shrank his head and thought to himself that Yan San had taken the wrong medicine today. OK, I'm taking it... I'm going home obediently to get a shovel to build the road.
Wang Xiaoyan!Yan San shouted again with his neck pulling.
Wang Xiaoyan was pulling the corn pole home, and the car was really stuck. It was already good, but it was clear snow. The next day, the weather was warm and the snow slowly melted. After all, it was not until the cold winter month and it was not frozen at all. As soon as the snow melted, the road was muddy, and the pit was filled with water. When the carriage arrived at the pit, it stopped moving.
Wang Dasheng was still working in the field, and Wang Xiaoyan was driving the car, but his legs and feet were not working well.
When I met Yan San, I immediately said: Brother Yan San, I'm busy pushing the cart.
Yan San stared at him and said: Can you go to build a road?
Wang Xiaoyan curled his lips and said: Whoever repairs those ** things, whoever loves, whoever he wants, will he cultivate them. If we don’t repair that, don’t listen to Chen Chu’s words, let’s not care about him…
Yan San snorted coldly, thinking that Chen Chu was the younger brother of Widow Sun. Widow Sun had specially explained in her love letter to her that she would listen to her younger brother and do more good deeds for the village. Everyone said that Yan San was good and she was a good person, so she could marry her. Otherwise, who would want to marry a bastard!
That reputation is so bad.
Yan San was so excited that he saw Wang Xiaoyan snorting coldly: Wang Dehuai, why are you so unaware of it!Um?Why are your quality so poor?
Wang Xiao didn't understand and said in a daze: Brother Yan San, don't leave first, help me push the cart first...
Push cart?OK... Yan San also realized that if this road cannot be repaired properly, if he traps Wang Xiaoyan's car today, he will be trapped in someone else's car tomorrow.
Yan San snorted coldly and held the back of the car with his shoulders. The tiger boy used the help of a few penetration force to fight directly forward. The corn rod of this car had already gone off the wrong way, and Yan San was carrying it up and knocked it up. The corn rod of the car was hit straight up and down at Wang Xiaoyan.
Oh... Wang Xiaoyan wanted to hide, but his legs were not good, and a cart of corn poles hit him, which buried Wang Xiaoyan. The animal was also a little hairy, and his hooves were still on him.
Wang Xiaoyan screamed, and the villagers nearby rushed over and pulled him out.
Yan San pinched his waist and shouted: Every household has a labor force, and I will go to practice Taoism for me!Everyone listened to Deputy Village Chief Chen!Who doesn't listen... Humph, I, Yan San, are the first to refuse to forgive him...
……
There are many people and great power. One road is repaired by fifty or sixty people, and it will be done in half a day. However, this road is not about resting and recuperation, but about daily maintenance.
Wang Xiaoyan's livestock was used to transport soil, and several other livestock were pulling carts to transport soil, and even Widow Sun came to work with shovels, Wang XiaoYàn also came, and Liu Cui and Sun Yuan also came to participate in the labor.
Seeing that there were more and more people, Zhang Cai was happy, and Liu HaiYàn was also sincerely happy. Since the village separated from the collective to the reform and opening up, they worked alone, and the villagers rarely were so lively together. The big girls and little wives, young men and men participated in labor and production together.
Life is getting better and better than before, and food and clothing are getting stronger and stronger, but it is less and less humane than before.
Wang Xiao's eyes were so slight that he came to work. The old guy saw everyone together lively, talking and laughing, and his old face seemed to be back in the past, dragging his legs and taking a shovel to flatten the earthen road.
Xu Guozhong pouted, looked at Chen Chu who was pointing fingers and making gestures with a angrily look.
I thought to myself, when did this bastard boy wear a pair of pants with Yan San? I was rough. Yan San pinched my neck just now and even tied up a rafter for me...
It was almost black, and Chen Chu saw Ma Xiaohe and his second aunt coming from afar. Her second aunt had fluffy hair, like a pile of firewood and haystacks. She looked like her legs were slashing at her hips, and Ma Xiaohe seemed to be sleepy and yawning.
Chen Chu thought that the two of them were really capable during the day this night, and Ma Xiaohe’s combat power was really strong. He would have made his second aunt’s hips two pieces...
Pan Feng yawned and walked around a bend. She was a woman and could not build a road. Ma Xiaohe was carrying a shovel and shoveling the soil weakly.
When he walked to Chen Chu, he laughed.
Chen Chu asked in a low voice: How many times have you fucked your second aunt this night?
Ma Xiaohe smiled and didn't say anything. Chen Chu didn't say until he asked several times: Eighteen...
I'm rough!
Chen Chu cursed and thought to himself that Ma Xiaohe is really a beast. A beautiful woman like Liu Bingbing has only been killed by her for twelve times. She is exhausted. Not to mention that after finishing Liu Bingbing, she can't even take a job. That's all her energy on Liu Bingbing.
Ma Xiaohe actually did six more times than himself?
I'm kidney Ah!
Chen Chu felt kidney pain, thinking no wonder he saw Ma Xiaohe’s second aunt walking just now, and her legs were x-shaped, just like the bicycle ring in a car accident, and they all became scoop-shaped.
It must have made Ma Xiaohe fall apart.
……
Zhang Cai was a little moved when he saw everyone building roads. He hurriedly called Xu Guozhong and Liu HaiYàn to come and say: It’s not easy for the old and young men in our village. If you don’t have any work, come to build the roads together. So, I’ll take the money, go... I’ll cut 20 kilograms of mutton into the village. So many people can’t eat anything good. Let’s support the twelve-printed pot in the village. Everyone will warm up after drinking the mutton soup...
Xu Guozhong agreed, rode a motorcycle, went to the village, and broke it to the big Yangshu Hotel and got twenty kilograms of mutton. Then he and a few old lamb were put on the pot, and the location was in the village headquarters.
There is a lot of firewood in rural areas, and it can be seen that it will be a lot of branches and wood. In a short while, smoke from cooking fires rose up. In the dark night, the smell of mutton spread far away.
At this time, Chen Chu debugged the broadcast.
Zhang Cai said on the radio: The old and young men in Xiaoyangshu Village, the big girls and wives, don’t say anything anymore. Everyone is exhausted today, and they all go home with big bowls and come to the village to drink a bowl of mutton soup...
After Zhang Cai said that, he was a little choked and couldn't continue talking, and Chen Chu said a few more words.
Everyone scattered and took the tools home, and went to get a big bowl to drink mutton soup. In fact, the Tao has been almost done.
Xu Guozhong also ran home and came with a large iron basin in a short while.
Liu HaiYàn cursed and said: No one can give Xu Guozhong soup, Xu Guozhong, why did you take your foot washbasin?
Xu Guozhong laughed: HaiYàn girl, HaiYàn girl Ah, come and give me less soup...
no!There is such a big pot of soup in total. If you take a whole pot of soup, what else can others drink? Go back and change it to a big bowl. Hurry up, I will take care of the hot work today...
……
It is always good to eat and drink, especially those who don’t have money, and those who don’t have money, are just for free. Even if you eat cabbage and stew tofu, it is better than spending money on braised pork.
Everyone lined up to serve mutton soup, but it was actually so meaningful. More than a hundred people participated in the labor force, and as soon as they drank the soup, the whole family and the young all came to drink the soup with bowls.
At this time, on a dizzy night, the corresponding one was queuing up to drink mutton soup was a tall figure who was still working. He wrapped a flashlight on his head with a towel and a shovel in his hand, and was still repairing some uneven village roads.
In fact, the road has been repaired, but the corners still need maintenance.
However, the man was still carefully checking and repairing, and sweat slowly flowed down his erect neck. However, his dark head was still patrolling carefully, and his face was extremely solemn.
At this time, a graceful shadow walked towards him.
Brother Yan San, take a break and drink a bowl of mutton soup before working...
Yan San was stunned. The man like a mountain seemed to collapse. He was so excited that he couldn't speak. The man like a striking man even had his eyes a little wet at this time: Sun...Sun...Sister...
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