Lin Jinhong retracted his hand: "Since Minister Wang is also an outstanding comrade of our party, I believe that he will not delay the economic development of the entire village or even the entire Sanxi Town because of one incident. I believe in the ideological consciousness of our party members and comrades."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Wang Yi and said: "Comrade Wang Yi, let's go and see the other two places." As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward and passed Wang Ji, as if Wang Ji was a transparent person. You respect him.

I respect you as much as I respect you. This is Lin Jinhong's principle of doing things. Wang Ji was arrogant because his brother was the Propaganda Minister of the Municipal Party Committee, and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

Wang Ji didn't expect that Lin Jinhong would say such hidden words. It was neither right nor wrong to accept it. He could only watch Lin Jinhong and the others walk away. "Party Secretary Wang, you go and accompany him first. I'll call my elder brother when I get back."

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"Okay, I'll leave first. It won't look good if I don't accompany you!" Wang Dafu nodded hurriedly and left.

Lin Jinhong and his party came to the location of the second plan. This second plan is to dig a diversion of the river from the center of the village. This plan has certain feasibility, but it requires the demolition of about ten houses, and a bridge will be built after the diversion of the river is completed. Obviously

The cost is much higher.

Arriving at the west of the village, Lin Jinhong was completely speechless. Not only was this the highest point in the entire Daliao Village, but all the fertile farmland in Daliao Village was concentrated here. I don't know why the original experts proposed this plan. It seemed obviously unfeasible.

"Mayor Lin, the reason why experts proposed such a plan at that time was to move all of Daliao Village and then build a hydropower station in Daliao Village to provide electricity for the residents of Sanxi Town." Wang Yi saw Lin Jinhong's disapproval.

He quickly explained after looking at her.

Lin Jinhong was stunned for a moment. It turned out that he was planning to build a hydropower station. This was a good idea, as it could not only solve the flood problem but also bring profits.

"If a hydropower station is built here, how big will it be, and will it be enough to power the entire Sanxi Town? What is the reason why this plan was not adopted?" He asked two questions in a row, and then fell into deep thought about the factors that restrict investment in a region.

There are many types, but the most basic of them are nothing more than three: electricity, transportation and communications. No matter which of these three factors is missing, it will seriously damage the basic environment for attracting investment in a region. Now the power supply of Sanxi Town is delivered by other towns.

It is not very stable. There are not many enterprises in Sanxi Town now, so it can be managed. But what about the future? A big question mark appears in his mind!

"Experts have demonstrated that if the hydropower station is built, it will be more than enough to supply two residents of Xinkang County with electricity!" Wang Yi replied. He was not exaggerating. At that time, more than a dozen experts and scholars from the city and county had conducted careful demonstrations.

As for why this plan was not passed, he did not explain. In fact, it was obvious that the Wang Ji family was unwilling to move the ancestral grave, so they naturally obstructed it in every possible way.

After hearing the introduction, Lin Jinhong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the hydropower station would be so big when it was completed. However, there seem to be many obstacles to building a hydropower station now, so let's stop thinking about it. One day, Sanxi Town will develop and the electricity consumption will increase greatly.

At that time, some people will naturally think of building hydropower stations.

After reading the three plans and comparing them, only the east one was feasible. The four of them walked back, and Lin Jinhong suddenly stopped and asked: "If we choose the east plan and divert the river to bypass the ancestral graves of Minister Wang's family, is it feasible?"

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Wang Yi shook his head helplessly, "Wang Ji's intention is that no matter where the river diversion is built, it will affect their family's ancestral graves after it is completed. Mayor Lin, you said, in this way, the terrain on the east side will be lower

The place where the river is diverted is built. If there is a spring flood when it is built, their ancestral graves will always be flooded!"

"Oh, no, didn't the floods in Daliao Village this year also flooded their ancestral graves? Don't they have anything to say?" Lin Jinhong was filled with indignation. He always felt that Wang Min's family members were acting arrogantly. This

Wang Min is only the director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. If he is really made the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee and a provincial and ministerial-level official, then the Wang family will not be able to dominate the entire Daliao Village as their back garden.

Wang Yi touched his head and gave a rare smile: "Mayor Lin, this is a natural disaster and there is nothing we can do about it!"

Lin Jinhong saw the insincerity in Wang Yi's eyes. At the same time, he connected all the information in Daliao Village and discovered a strange phenomenon. It stands to reason that in order to protect their ancestral graves, Wang Min's family should have urged the village and the town to

The levee in front of us should be reinforced and raised. Why does Daliao Village suffer from disasters every year? This spring flood, Ma Wei once said, there were no problems in other villages, only Shankou Village was the worst. How come Daliao Village was the first to suffer?

Mouth. Is there any hidden secret in this?

Where did the habit of gambling in Daliao Village come from? Why did the villagers not make good use of the disaster relief funds, but instead pinned their hopes on the illusory gambling luck? Are they so sure that there will be a flood next year, and then get the benefits of the county and town?

Funding? One question after another emerged in Lin Jinhong's mind. He glanced at Wang Dafu and Wang Yi, and finally sighed silently. Obviously, these two people could answer his own problems, but...

"Okay, let's stop here today. We will wait until the results of the specific plan for diversion of the river to connect the two rivers are released. We will not inform you until the plan for diversion of the river is released. The road construction in Daliao Village can only be put on hold for the time being. Secretary Wang,

Let's go back to town first." Lin Jinhong and Wang Xi said goodbye to Wang Dafu and Wang Yi. Along the way, although there were constant greetings, Lin Jinhong felt panicked because most of them they saw were playing cards or mahjong.

No matter male or female, old or young.

"Brother Hong, are you feeling unwell?" Wang Xi asked with concern when he saw that his face was ashen and his facial muscles were twitching from time to time.

Lin Jinhong shook his hand: "I'm in a panic. Hey, Daliao Village hides a lot of stories! I'll go back to Shaoyuan Village first. You can go back by yourself first!" Wang Xi nodded after hearing this.

Lin Jinhong returned to his home in Shaoyuan Village from Daliao Village. The sky was dark and the high temperature was gradually receding. After dinner, his grandfather was fanning the fan in the yard to cool down. He seemed quite surprised to see Lin Jinhong back. "Why did you come home suddenly today?"

Lin Jinhong forced a smile: "I just came from Daliao Village. Grandpa must have eaten it!"

"Yeah!" Grandpa nodded, "Let's take a rest first, I think you don't look good!"

Grandma heard a noise inside and hurriedly came out. When she saw Lin Jinhong asking if he had eaten, Lin Jinhong shook his head, so grandma ran back to the kitchen to feed him. Not long after, a bowl of egg noodles was finished.

The spray peng was placed in front of Lin Jinhong.

Xili finished the meal snoring, then wiped his face and returned to the courtyard to sit down in front of his grandfather. Although he was addicted to cigarettes, he still resisted smoking in front of his grandfather. He had quit smoking for several years. "Grandpa, you

Have you heard any rumors about Daliao Village?" He asked cryptically.

"Are you referring to the flood in Daliao Village?" Grandpa squinted and shook his fan. The old man didn't seem to like electric fans and air conditioners, but he had a special affection for the paper fans he had used for decades.

bell.

"Yes. But it doesn't just refer to this issue. There are also issues such as the diversion of the river that connects the front and back of the village, the gambling culture in Daliao Village, etc." Lin Jinhong looked at his grandfather, "This is not far from Daliao Village. You

Have you heard anything special?"

"Actually, there is only one problem you mentioned, and that is the ancestral grave of Wang Min's family. Daliao Village has become so complicated because of Wang Min, the Propaganda Minister of the Municipal Party Committee. Let me tell you a story!"

Three generations of Wang Min's family were honest farmers. Wang Min's ability to become deputy director before he was fifty was entirely due to his ability and luck. When Wang Min was ten years old, a wandering Taoist priest came to his family.

After seeing his face and his ancestral graves, the Taoist priest concluded that he would enter the official career fifteen years later and that his official career would be prosperous. Sure enough, when he was twenty-four years old, he married the daughter of the then county party committee secretary and entered the official career the next year.

And everything went smoothly until he became the director of the County Education Bureau, when he was thirty-five years old.

That year he met the wandering Taoist priest again. The Taoist priest looked at his face and left a bag of tips for him to open when he was promoted again. Two years later, Wang Min was promoted to deputy director of the Municipal Finance Bureau. At that time, his

His father-in-law has been transferred to another province as deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. Wang Min opened the bag of tips left by the Taoist priest, and there was only one sentence in it!

Seeing his grandfather stop suddenly, Lin Jinhong said curiously: "Grandpa, what's the matter? What's that sentence?"

Grandpa suddenly sighed and said: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but it is written in the brochure: Every year, water floods the ancestral graves, and we are advancing rapidly!"

Lin Jinhong was stunned for a moment. With just one sentence, Lin Jinhong had a sudden enlightenment, and all the problems were solved. All the absurd things in Daliao Village actually originated from the tips of a wandering Taoist priest. This tip made Daliao Village almost impossible.

Hundreds of villagers have suffered terribly for several years, and several villages in Sanxi Town have been flooded every year due to a single tip.

"After hearing this story, what are your plans now?" Grandpa closed his fan and stared at Lin Jinhong with bright eyes.

"Grandpa, is this story true or false? How did such confidential news spread?"

Grandpa squinted his eyes leisurely and leaned on the recliner: "There is no airtight wall in the world. True or false depends on the heart!"

"I decided to build a diversion to the river in the east of the village to completely solve the spring flood problem in Daliao Village and several villages downstream. Then I decided to build a road in Daliao Village and use Daliao Village as a pilot project to adjust the rural economic structure, so as to end the old age of the villagers in Daliao Village.

A ridiculous life of waiting for floods every year." Lin Jinhong said firmly.

Grandpa nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips, "Since you already have a plan, go ahead and do it!"

The grandfather and grandson chatted for a while, and Lin Jinhong got up and went back to his room. Grandpa looked at his back and sighed, it seems that he can only let you go, you will not understand the officialdom until you fall down once.

It's okay. As long as you keep rushing into Daliao Village, you will definitely fall down within two years, and the fall will be painful. But it's okay, now at the grassroots level, if you fall, you can get up immediately and learn a lesson. Really.

Once you get to the county or city, it will be difficult to deal with the problem. The hope of two generations of your family has been poured into you. Old man Zhou, I hope your idea is right. Let this kid go and get into trouble, hey...
Chapter completed!