Duan Guanghui did not rush to Zhaozhuang directly, but went to several villages along the way and met the village cadres in the village, especially in several large villages such as Xiaowangzhuang and General Hall. He stayed there for a while and solicited some questions.
Their views on road construction.
When these village cadres heard that they wanted to build roads, they certainly agreed. However, when Duan Guanghui said that the funds for building roads were short of funds and hoped that each village could pay a portion of the money, the eyebrows of these village cadres immediately piled up into a mountain, and they sighed and said.
He complained to Duan Guanghui and constantly emphasized the difficulties in the village.
These are all things Duan Guanghui had expected long ago. These old-fashioned oils were covered with acre of three-point land in front of him. They were faster than anyone else when they reached out to ask for things, but it was even better to let them get some blood than climbing the sky.
Disaster.
"Since your village does not pay, then building roads occupy the land in your village. Can you do the work of villagers and make everyone give up land compensation? After all, this road is built for you, not occupied by the state's public utilities?
Strictly speaking, this road is not even a county road, and it is impossible for the country to pay for everyone's land."
When he was in Xiaowangzhuang, Duan Guanghui tried to ask the village party secretary Wang Guoqiang. After all, if these villagers insisted on land compensation, Furong Town would not even be able to raise land compensation. This is why several town governments did not repair this road.
One of the reasons for getting up.
The road is built for you, and you also need land compensation. No one wants to be the sucker. Since you plan to ask for land compensation, okay, then we will not build roads for you and will not have to occupy your land.
This is what the previous town government officials thought.
Not to mention them, now Duan Guanghui, who wanted to give some practical things to the villagers in the Xiaoqing River Basin, had this idea after hearing Wang Guoqiang's words. Because after hearing his words, Wang Guoqiang immediately shook his head full of water.
Zhuzi said repeatedly: "Impossible! Land is the lifeblood of farmers, and the country has taken it for nothing. What do they eat and drink?"
Wang Guoqiang said it highly, as if he was a good cadre who pleaded for the people, but Duan Guanghui also got up from the village cadres. If there was really land compensation, how much money would actually enter the farmers' pockets? Only ghosts know.
Duan Guanghui looked at Wang Guoqiang's attitude towards road construction, and then thought about Zhao Changqi's road construction plan. He suddenly felt a little moved in his heart. Whoever wants to do things sincerely for the villagers and who wants to make a fortune in the road construction work, you can know by comparing it.
"It seems that this road is not easy to repair!" Duan Guanghui sighed in his heart, and did not continue to talk to Wang Guoqiang in depth. He left Xiao Wangzhuang while Wang Guoqiang nodded and bowed.
When Duan Guanghui left Xiaowangzhuang, he encountered a fiery red Lamborghini convertible sports car at the entrance of the village. There was a long-haired girl sitting in the car. The road conditions were so bad. Millions of sports cars on this road were not as good as tractors running
Fast.
What surprised Duan Guanghui was that when the girl saw his Santana post-00s, she honked the horn, got out of the car, walked to Santana, and asked a question that made Duan Guanghui stunned.
The long-haired girl said to Duan Guanghui's driver with anticipation: "Sir, can we change the car and drive it?"
Is it a matter of millions of Lamborghini for tens of thousands of Santana? Is this woman rich and has nowhere to spend it, or is there something wrong with her Lamborghini? Or is it a pie falling from the sky? The driver has never driven a Lamborghini in his life, and he can't help but complain in his heart.
The girl saw that Santana's driver looked at him like a fool. Knowing that he had misunderstood his meaning, she quickly continued: "I thought of Zhaozhuang to see someone, but my car couldn't run on this road and couldn't drive.
That's why I want to change my car with you. I will return it to you tomorrow. Don't worry, my car is more valuable than yours, and even if I run away, you won't suffer any loss."
Duan Guanghui laughed after hearing the girl's words. It seemed that this was a rich girl who was not well-versed in the world. However, his car was from the town, and he couldn't even change it. So he smiled and said, "Miss, this car is Furong Town."
Government, you can’t even exchange it with me with Maybach.”
The girl is Yang Meili, the mistress whom Chen Xiaodao raised. She has only recently heard about Zhao Changgui being shot. Today she is planning to go to Zhaozhuang to see Zhao Changgui's injuries, but her car is too much on the dirt road.
It's a waste, so after seeing Duan Guanghui's car, he wanted to change the car with him in a hurry.
Originally, she thought that she would agree to exchange for a Lamborghini of several million for a Santana of two thousand, but she didn't expect that she would not agree at all!
Just when Yang Meili was a little depressed, she heard Duan Guanghui, who was sitting in the passenger seat in the car, say to her through the window: "I happened to be going to Zhaozhuang to do business, so you might as well put down your car and go with us.
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Only then did Yang Meili turn worries into joy, put down her car, and get into Duan Guanghui's car. After getting on the car, after chatting, she realized that the middle-aged man in front of her was actually the acting secretary of Furong Town, and he was also
When he went to Zhaozhuang to find Zhao Changqi, Yang Meili began to say how good the relationship between him and Zhao Changqi was, how outstanding Zhao Changqi was, and so on.
Although Yang Meili was a little nagging, listening to the beautiful girl nagging was also a pleasure. With such a lovely person, even the driver felt that the dusty and bumpy dirt road in front of him was not so fucked.
When lunch time was about to come, a car of three people finally arrived at Zhaozhuang Village.
When Duan Guanghui saw Zhao Changqi again, he was very surprised. Zhao Changqi's vitality was too strong. He originally thought that Zhao Changqi had suffered such severe injuries, but now even if he doesn't lie on the bed to raise his body, he will be very active.
Difficulty. Unexpectedly, except that Zhao Changqi was still a little inconvenient in his movements, his complexion had completely recovered. From the outside, he didn't look like a person shot four times.
Zhao Changqi had already known that Secretary Duan was coming in person, so he personally brought several cadres from the village committee to the gate of the village compound. What surprised him was that Yang Meili and Duan Guanghui actually came here together.
"Secretary Duan is bumpy all the way, so he went to the office to rest first. We have prepared lunch. We will have a meal and talk about it later. I will tell you in detail about the road construction."
Zhao Changqi knew that Duan Guanghui came to build a road, so he said.
"Don't hurry to eat and work. Are you in good health?" Duan Guanghui looked up and down and said, "Are you doing this?"
"It's much better. Thank you Secretary Duan for your concern." Zhao Changgui said casually and was about to lead Duan Guanghui into the village office, but heard Yang Meili say on the side: "Zhao Changgui, don't you know me anymore? You don't even greet me when you meet.
beat."
"Miss Yang is joking. I'm about to ask you why you came with Mayor Duan? Have you also been to work in the town?" Zhao Changgui said with a hurried smile, but he thought to himself that Yang Meili is just a fire, he
You have to be careful not to burn yourself. And you must keep a distance from Yang Meili, and you must not let your sister-in-law see what connection she has with Yang Meili.
He knew very well that Wang Shufang, Xie Lanlan, Wei Ting, Li Ruoping, and even the little loli Zheng Xinxin, the few people may tolerate each other and accept the ambiguous relationship between the other people and themselves, but he will never tolerate a mistress and himself.
Together.
"I don't have the ability to work in the town government. You don't know. I know how anxious you are after you were injured! I originally planned to come here today, but my Lamborghini couldn't run on this road. I was upright.
I was worried, and I wanted to come to see you another day, but when I happened to meet Secretary Duan also came to Zhaozhuang, I took Secretary Duan's car to come together. Secretary Duan is really a good secretary, and other secretary may not pay any attention to me at all."
Yang Meili is very good at speaking. With just a few words, not only express her concern for Zhao Changqi, but also inadvertently complimented Duan Guanghui.
She didn't expect that Zhao Changgui sighed in her heart after hearing her words. This is the difference between Yang Meili and Wang Shufang and Li Ruoping and others. She could worry because her car could not drive to Zhaozhuang, and planned to see her again.
If it were Shufang's sister-in-law and Li Ruoping, let alone the car was not enough, they might have their legs broken. After they knew that they were seriously injured, they would have to climb to their side.
Yang Meili's feelings for her are at best but she is not comparable to those of Shufang's sister-in-law and others.
"Thank you very much for Miss Yang for worrying about it. Let's have a simple meal together." Zhao Changgui said calmly.
Yang Meili wanted to say a few intimate words to Zhao Changgui, but seeing that Zhao Changgui was a little interested in him, and Secretary Duan stood aside, so she had to give Zhao Changgui a resentful look and followed everyone into an office.
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The Zhaozhuang Village Department does not have a special restaurant. In order to arrange this meal, the women's director Gu Xiaomei specially cleaned up the huge family planning study room and used it as a temporary restaurant.
The food has been prepared long ago, with a full table of meat and vegetables, but it is all home-cooked dishes, with a lot of plates, but nothing valuable. Although it is simple, the dishes are just picked from the vegetable greenhouse of Zhaozhuang villagers.
, fresh, green and hygienic, and the taste is light and delicious.
Duan Guanghui was afraid that Zhao Changqi would create a Manchu and Han banquet, which violated discipline. After seeing the dishes on the table, he nodded casually and thought to himself: "Zhao Changqi will not flatter his superiors and will not deceive the villagers. It is indeed a good future for development.
If young people can achieve good results in the civil service exam that is held immediately and become people within the system, their future will be limitless."
Unexpectedly, Duan Guanghui didn't say anything about the lunch arranged by Zhao Changqi. Yang Meili, who sat down together, curled her lips and said, "Brother Changqi, Zhaozhuang is now a well-known wealthy village. How can entertain leaders be so simple? This is not to look down on me.
Are you a superior leader? Why don’t you invite this lunch? How about we go to the Golden Coast Hotel, Furong Town, five-star hotel?"
Those who were accompanied were Zhao Tianxiong, the village party secretary, Zhao Bingwu, the village committee member, Gu Xiaomei, the women's director, and others. After hearing Yang Meili's words, everyone's expressions changed and they were all a little worried.
Originally, according to Zhao Tianxiong and Zhao Bingwu's idea, he wanted to have a big meal, but Zhao Changqin disagreed and told them meaningfully that although the Zhaozhuang village headquarters is richer than before, how much is the village in the village?
The villagers are staring at us! If we take advantage of the opportunity to entertain our superiors to eat and drink, what is the difference between us and Yin Dafayi in the past?
Everyone agreed to Zhao Changqi's simple arrangement. Unexpectedly, Secretary Duan didn't say anything, but Yang Meili, who came with Duan Guanghui, expressed different opinions.
Yang Meili came with Secretary Duan. Who knows what her relationship with Secretary Duan? Maybe Yang Meili is Secretary Duan’s little lover. When the wind blows by the pillow, Zhaozhuang may be in trouble.
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The atmosphere at the dining table was a little awkward for a moment, and no one knew what to say.