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Chapter 295

Gong Fang had to say sorry to everyone. She needed to find out the specific situation. Although she had vaguely heard of Zhou Yafu's things before, she was just scratching the surface.

Wang Hao also stood up.

"Secretary Gong, let me go with you. You don't have a car, and it's already so late."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, several women rolled their eyes. Wang Hao smiled and explained.

"How about we go together?"[

Xu Wei glared at Wang Hao fiercely.

"Crazy, crazy people, go wherever you want to celebrate the New Year, it's a dead person. You can go if you want, we won't go."

Gong Fang also felt a little helpless. She came back in Wang Hao's car. It was almost eight o'clock now, and she was afraid that her driver would also have to take a rest.

Gong Fang's driver was a retired female soldier specially assigned by the municipal party committee. Gong Fang rarely used the car in private. When she got home from work, she basically stopped calling her.

Andeli stood up and waved his hand gracefully. Wang Hao stopped talking, stood up and walked out. Gong Fang also stood up and looked at Xu Wei.

"Sister Xu Wei, you can stay here tonight. There are two beds here. We girls can squeeze in and I will be back soon. I still have a lot to say to you, okay?"

Xu Wei originally wanted to refuse. We had just met, so how could she be embarrassed to live in someone else's house? Then she thought again, Gong Fang said she had something to say to herself later, what could she say? She was not trying to find a reason to keep us.

"Sister Gong, it's better not to give up. Let's go to a hotel. There are no hotels in Mudan City. I think we will meet again if there is a chance in the future, right?"

Gong Fang subconsciously wanted to keep Xu Wei. She had an idea in her mind. She didn't know why, but she felt that Xu Wei was very important to her. She couldn't tell how important it was.

"Why, are you worried that there is corruption and bribery information in my house? Forget it, I will help you find a hotel first."

Gong Fang said a little disappointed.

Xu Wei raised her head and said seriously.

"Sister Gong, the main reason is that we are not used to it. I still want to trouble you, please don't say that, okay?"

Wang Hao looked at Gong Fang seriously.

"They won't be able to sleep, so they'd better stay in a hotel."

Gong Fang sighed.

"How about staying at the city guest house? Uncle Feng stayed there last time he came here. There are several good rooms, so I'll book them all."

After Gong Fang finished speaking, she started making phone calls. After arranging a few people, she and Wang Hao rushed to the scene of the incident downstairs from Zhou Yasheng.

A large circle of people gathered downstairs, still chattering and talking. The pool of bright red blood, as bright as a blooming poppy, was being covered up by a few police officers with sand and soil.[

It was already ten past nine, and Wang Hao stopped Gong Fang from getting out of the car. He was sensitively aware that there was a problem, and it was a big problem.

First, how could there be so many people on a cold and snowy night in the north?

The second point is that there are very few police officers, only two of them.

The third point is that the responsible official to deal with the relevant issues could not be found.

Wang Hao immediately logged into the relevant website with his mobile phone and was shocked when he opened it. A huge red letter appeared prominently on the front page of major websites:

County Party Secretary jumps off building

I only found out about the news when I received a call from a friend about 40 minutes after Zhou Yazheng jumped from the building. Because my friend also found out about it through a call from a friend who was at the scene.

At around 7:30 p.m., I called my old friend from overseas again and finally confirmed: Zhou Yasheng, secretary of the Caoxian County Party Committee in Mudan City, jumped off the building holding a mansion real estate certificate.

Where does the Peony City exist? It is the famous hometown of peonies at home and abroad. It is known as the peony holy land in the world and is known as "the ocean of peonies, the world of flowers, and the pure land of fairies."

It is the only remaining piece of "Pure Land on Earth" in North China. Many classic movies and TV series such as "Peony Land", "Peony Fairy", and "Peony in the Base" were filmed here.

Historically, the revolutionary pioneers who represented the fundamental interests of the vast majority of the people at that time resolutely resisted foreign aggression. They once defeated the "Japanese" invaders here and regained the occupied great rivers and mountains in one fell swoop.

Caoxian is a place of great historical significance. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, the imperial gardens and the courtyard decorations of princes and nobles often used the finest peonies from this place.

However, for more than half a century, especially in the past two or thirty years, driven by economic interests, this only remaining "pure land on earth" has been trampled on.

In the predatory development of no rules, no grain, no descendants, a right call of "everyone grows peonies, and every family keeps fairies" has been issued by those in power to create new ones.

Groups of peony citizens and farmers in Peony City, especially those speculators who wanted to make a fortune from peonies, used their sharp tongue to persuade the masses to participate in peony planting.

The citizens of Mudan, who were unable to provide enough food and clothing, were riddled with problems. Under the strong call of the local government, and with the support of their crown theory that they claimed to develop the economy and benefit the people.

Peonies grown by farmers can only be sold for three to four hundred yuan per acre. To this day, there are still a large number of people planting peonies regardless of the risk of starvation.

In this way, the officials who were in power were of course the richest, and the peony purchasing company that cooperated with the officials to sell peony seedlings. The high-priced seedlings were not worth the money when they were grown, and the unlucky ones were naturally the common people.

As a result, people's lives are still as poor as they were decades ago, or even poorer. Today, Cao is still one of the 50 national-level poverty-stricken counties.

What's more, in the past few years, even our great Secretary has learned that the peony seedlings sold are plump and delicious "Tang Monk Meat", and it is conceivable that monsters of all sizes come out of their holes and swarm in after smelling the fishy smell.

The poor land of peony has become a cultivation base for them to suck the bone marrow of the people. You sell it to me, and in this land of peony, peony seedlings spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

The income from the seedlings that are shoddy and sold at prices several times higher is a huge source of wealth and a lot of money. So, where did all the income from such huge seedlings go? [

In short, it is the local people who are harmed. Their lives are actually poorer than a few decades ago, and they are pitiful and helpless.

The number of children who are out of school and dropping out of school remains high. They don’t have enough clothes to cover their bodies, and they don’t have enough food to eat. (Picture is the crazy woman Xu from Laoya Village, dragging her son and daughter to petition many times and sleeping on the street.) Let’s ask the local authorities.

They:

What kind of future do you want? Can an artificially invented economy that develops by robbing the people of their food be sustainable?

Can a person who uses fake seedlings in exchange for money to feed the masses feel comfortable spending it? You will only suffer the consequences, and you will not be able to escape your own responsibilities after all!

It should be noted that no one can dare to make mistakes about the world. It can be said that the people living in the land of Mudan City have no future.

Today, the death of Zhou Yasheng, the county magistrate, is really a joke. Is it a brutal murder by a political enemy among his colleagues? Is it a sinister attempt by the superiors to suppress his reputation? Or is it a righteous man who stands up to fight against the traitor?

Under the current system of opaque information, local people are talking a lot and making some speculations are inevitable. I hope the local police will give a "standard answer" as soon as possible to extinguish the raging public opinion in the world.

Woohoo, Zhou Yasheng, just die. I hope your death is a warning from God to those in power who "eat the flesh of the masses and drink the blood of the masses".

Although I am extremely reluctant to use such harsh words to ridicule the deceased, the real facts that surround him and are everywhere are truly in front of each of our countrymen, and they are the pain that we have to face.

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