Tazhai: Frequentemente propondo planos ilícitos, mas o Tio Dong me aconselha a seguir a lei!

This is the only way for our village to escape poverty!

I will say it again: so long as I can lead our village out of poverty, I, Lin Yaodong, will spare no cost.

Those who follow me will receive fifty percent of the profits; those who do not will get a subsidy of ten thousand yuan per person each month!

I have finished. Who is in favor, and who is against?

Tajai, Dongshan City, in the land of China.

Inside the village committee courtyard.

When the middle-aged man in a traditional suit and gold-rimmed glasses finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

The speaker was none other than the head of the first household in Tajai: Lin Yaodong.

He was also the village Party secretary and the village head.

At this moment, everyone in the meeting room was one of the village’s elite, the standing members of the village committee.

The head of the second household: Lin Yaohua.

And the newly appointed head of the third household: Lin Wendong.

The ostensible purpose of this meeting was to discuss a route out of poverty for Tajai, but in truth it was Lin Yaodong’s final rally and ideological mobilization for the real undertaking ahead.

China’s reform and opening-up had surged forward like a mighty tide. Yet in the midst of that current, Tajai had no industry and no tourist attractions. It fell farther and farther behind, becoming a poverty-stricken village known far and wide.

Sigh.

After murmuring to himself, Lin Yaodong gave a long, sorrowful sigh.

As the village Party secretary and vil