The appearance of He Zhenguo settled everything instantly.
In fact, he didn't do anything. He just took a trip to Zhangjiacun, said a few words, and then chatted with Zhang Shengli on the top of the mountain for half an hour.
However, the development of the situation has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only Zhangjia Village, but also the entire Pingyang County was shocked.
There is a saying in the outside world that Zhangjiacun is supported by county leaders. In this way, no one dares to feel uncomfortable.
Even Tianyuan Group can't do it. After all, Tianyuan Group is headquartered in Yanjing. On the three-thirds of an acre of land in Pingyang County, their role is minimal.
The villagers of Zhangjia Village received compensation. As for the fate of the "liars", the villagers did not care at all. For the villagers, what they care about most is how much compensation they can get.
Fang Ying and Fang Yan left. When they left, Zhang Shengli didn't even send them off and drove away from Zhangjiacun.
Zhangjiacun once again fell into calm.
The day after Fang Ying and others left, the construction team started taking action. Zhang Shengli had no other requirements. The key was to repair the road quickly.
The young and middle-aged people in the village have all come back, and the labor force has greatly increased for a while. It is no longer like before, everyone was tired to death, and with the addition of this group of young people, it is really full of motivation.
Zhang Chunlei followed Xie Fugui and went to the county town to buy a large truck, which he took full responsibility for.
Xie Fugui was also very caring. He had made up his mind to train Zhang Chunlei with him.
When Zhang Chunlei can stand alone, Xie Fugui will be able to relax a lot. He only needs to be responsible for export sales.
Zhang Erquan is responsible for road construction, and Zhang Xiaodong still runs around the hills every day holding a mobile phone, as well as Zhang Feng, Zhang Erquan, Zhang Tao and others.
In short, everyone has found their own thing, except Zhang Shengli. Now he has become more relaxed. He came to his hilltop early in the morning, holding a medical book in his hand, and he was very excited as he read it.
"victory!"
In the evening, village chief Zhang Xinyi came to the top of the mountain and found Zhang Shengli.
"What's the matter, uncle!" Zhang Shengli saw Zhang Xinyi with a happy face, put away his books, and gave the other person the bench under his butt.
Now Zhang Xinyi is no different than before. His face is glowing every day, and he walks with his head held high, like a village chief.
"A village party secretary will be coming to the village in a while. I'll come over and say hello to you first." Zhang Xinyi took the bench and said, "I'm old now. I start to pant after walking a few steps. It's not good."
"Village Party Secretary?" Zhang Shengli frowned.
He has known since he was a child that because the village is small and there is only one village chief, the position of village party secretary has always been vacant. He never thought that there would be an airborne village party secretary coming to the village.
"I heard he is a young man, younger than you. He must have been arranged by the superiors to pay the money." Zhang Xinyi was also a little puzzled, lit a cigarette and started smoking.
"Shouldn't the village party secretary be selected from the village? How can one be transferred from outside?" Zhang Shengli suddenly felt a little annoyed.
Now that the village is developing smoothly, he doesn't want to mess up his layout because of a guy who falls from the sky. It's okay if he meets a reasonable person, but if he meets an unreasonable person, it will be really troublesome.
"I don't know, but the matter has been decided, and he will probably take office in a few days." Zhang Xinyi took a puff of cigarette, looked at Zhang Shengli, and asked: "What did you talk to He that day?
?Could it have anything to do with this?"
Zhang Shengli shook his head. He couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it. He said directly: "Come on. Anyway, as long as he doesn't mess around, let him be."
Zhang Xinyi nodded, stood up, patted Zhang Shengli's arm and said, "Don't worry, no matter who comes, everyone in this village will support you."
Zhang Shengli has done so many things for the village. Although he does not hold any position, he has long become the backbone of all the villagers. Take what happened in the past two days as an example, if it weren't for Zhang Shengli, he might have suffered a lot of losses.
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As a result, not only did everyone not suffer a loss, but everyone also received compensation. The money was not much, but the villagers were happy, at least they won this battle.
So in Zhangjia Village now, let alone a new village party secretary, even if he is the village head, Zhang Shengli’s words may not be as effective as Zhang Shengli’s words.
Seeing that it was getting very late, Zhang Shengli walked down the hill with Zhang Xinyi.
Looking at the workers who were still busy building roads, Zhang Shengli suddenly remembered something and said, "Uncle, if you build a house on this hilltop, there should be no problem."
Hearing Zhang Shengli's words, Zhang Xinyi suddenly laughed, as if he had guessed it a long time ago, pointed at Zhang Shengli, and said: "You, you still can't help it. As early as when you said you wanted to lead the road to the top of the mountain, I said
I know you have this idea, don’t worry, it’s no problem, you just need to go through the formalities.”
Zhang Shengli scratched his head in embarrassment, looking at the road that had been leveled under his feet, he felt relieved.
He had already thought about it. This hill is not very high. If it were completely built into a cement road, although it would be a bit steep, it would not affect the ability of cars to drive up it.
"Just leave this matter to Tao Zi. He has been engaged in construction before and knows this area better." Zhang Xinyi said with a smile: "It just so happens that many people in the village are starting to think about building new houses. Let's plan together then."
Speaking of building a house, Zhang Shengli remembered what he said during the video chat with Tang Rou this morning.
"Uncle, Xiaorou's suggestion is that we develop a homestay. When the time comes, a classical-style building will be built in the village and the decoration will be more beautiful. It is said that it will be good for our future tourism."
"B&B? What the hell?" Thinking of Tang Rou, Zhang Xinyi sighed and sighed: "Without Xiaorou, I always feel that things are not going so smoothly. This girl has many ideas and knows a lot. If she were here,
Why should I worry about this?"
Zhang Shengli smiled and did not answer. What could he say? He was praising his wife, so why should he be allowed to praise her a few more times?
Now Zhang Shengli has long regarded Tang Rou as his wife. Now he calls three times a day, once in the morning, noon and evening. Anyway, she is very annoying.
"Okay, then you can discuss what to do later. I don't understand what young people think. As long as it is beneficial to the development of our village, I will fully support it."
"I will discuss it with Xiaorou again tonight. It is best to gather all the houses together and plan them in a unified way."
In this way, the two of them were talking and laughing, completely forgetting about the matter of parachuting into the village party secretary.
Now that the development of the village is on track, every household has some spare money, and everyone has a sense of pride on their faces. When they walk outside, they can raise their heads. As for the village party secretary, let him go to hell.