At least at this time, everyone was rushing to attend the funeral of the martyrs.
The people in the blue sky and white clouds are still the same, and the funny breeze is in love with the new people.
Jiang Yang walked towards the new countryside step by step with the prepared honor guard.
Not far behind them were some porters called by Wang Tong, setting up carriages and carrying burdens to move some things from the old county government.
Jiang Yang was followed by Guan, Wang Tong and Chen Zhiyong, who were also dressed appropriately.
Wen Guan and Li You look like civil servants. Although they are officials, their official uniforms are not ordinary. Chen Zhiyong is directly wearing armor, with a long sword across his waist, and there are several thousand commanders behind him.
Arranged on the left and right, the whole team looked full of momentum.
It's like looking down at the entire Xiami County from a high place. There are teams setting off from every village, like ants heading towards the new rural area in a dark mass.
"Brother Liu, what should I do if you leave?"
"Juanzi, don't worry, I will go to the new rural area and work hard to get a house, and then I will come back and marry you."
"Son, go ahead. This magistrate is extraordinary. I can't walk anymore, so I'm just here to look after the house."
"Mom, don't worry. I will work hard day and night. I will pick you up as soon as possible."
This kind of thing happens in every village.
Except for some women, the old and the weak, most of the young people are heading towards the new countryside, where they decide to settle down.
It is estimated that the number of people settling in the new rural areas will reach 200,000 this year, and the burden on Jiang Yang's shoulders will become even heavier.
At the same time, there were many people in the old county government watching the steps of Jiang Yang and his party, some sneered, and some looked like they were watching a play.
Just after walking out of the old county town, Jiang Yang saw a group of people heading south. The carriage was so gorgeously decorated that he couldn't help but ask: "Whose carriage is that?"
"That should belong to Mr. Chen." The boy on the side said, "Mr. Chen's carriage is easy to identify in the county."
The two of them walked forward while talking to each other. Unexpectedly, a young man in Tsing Yi stood on the roadside. After seeing Jiang Yang, he smiled and said: "Is this the county magistrate? My master asked me to deliver a letter.
"
After saying that, he took out the sealed letter from his arms, Jiang Yang took it with interest and asked, "Who is your master?"
The boy in Tsing Yi smiled and said goodbye. Jiang Yang silently opened the letter and looked at it without saying a word. His eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of cruelty.
"Sir, what's the accident?" Li You asked from the side.
"It's okay, everything is as usual." Jiang Yang shook his head.
As he walked, he thought about it. Someone also sent him a letter last time when the bandits attacked. It seemed to be the same person's handwriting.
Haha, what does this mean? Place a bet? Or please yourself?
Let's go and see.
.....
Jiang Yang deliberately slowed down his pace. At about eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yang and his people arrived at the entrance of the new rural village.
Here a ten-meter-high concrete stone monument rises from the ground, surrounded by a concrete base of more than fifty square meters, forming three-story small steps. There are also statues of mythical beasts erected on all sides.
A long red cloth was drawn around it, similar to a cordon.
There were already so many people around, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see their head.
In addition to the original tens of thousands of people in the new rural area, there are also people who have traveled thousands of miles from outside.
Jiang Yang slowly walked up the steps and watched those people looking at him. There was trust, hope, and longing in their eyes.
It seems that when I see Jiang Yang, I see hope for the rest of my life, I see faith, I see... God.
Jiang Yang felt that at this moment, he was no longer the carefree and cheerful boy standing here, but a county magistrate with responsibilities and hopes on his shoulders.
With all the attention being paid to him, Jiang Yang felt a burst of excitement for no reason. He touched his lips lightly twice, but still no sound came out.
It was worth it. I have done so many things in the past month... This moment is like a flower that has been planted for many years blooming. I am very excited.
To be honest, Jiangyang actually does not have that kind of lofty ideal. It is incompatible with the idea of building thousands of buildings and opening up the world to make poor people happy.
If you have that kind of free time, why not make some money, marry a few wives, and listen to music every day for the rest of your life?
Everything was just a matter of the system allowing him to be appointed as the county magistrate, and everything was just a matter of following the village's original intention to survive.
Even when he was helping the victims, Jiang Yang didn't take it seriously, and felt that he had failed a bit in filling the cups. However, at this time, Jiang Yang could not have such thoughts and feelings in his heart.
To be honest, the industrial development and business model are not purely intended to benefit the people. To be honest, they are just for the sake of achieving their own goals.
But thousands of people believe in you and watch you, and the human heart is always made of flesh.
At this moment, Jiang Yang actually felt a little guilty in his heart.
Jiang Yang's lips trembled several times before he spoke: "I, Li You, was the magistrate of Xiami County at that time."
In the dark crowd, no one said anything in private and looked at him eagerly.
Jiang Yang felt that this moment was so sacred, as if he was really wearing a halo. He continued with a solemn expression: "I feel very sad at this moment."
"Everyone, look back at this new rural area rising from the ground! There are factories under construction, private schools, commercial streets, clinics and even your homes..."
The eyes of the people are even more intense. They have been working here for so long and have already called this place their home. The county magistrate is right when he said that this is our home, our homeland!
"But! There are horse bandits in Xishan! They actually took advantage of our unpreparedness and gathered more than a thousand people to kill, set fire to, rob and even destroy our home!" Jiang Yang's face was full of anger and anger, and he asked loudly: "
What should you do!"
"Kill them!"
"Defend your home!"
"My wife and children are all here. We must fight to the death with them!"
A unified voice resounded throughout the audience, and at that moment everyone's hearts were stirred.
Jiang Yang took a deep breath and said: "Yes, we are going to fight them to the death, so that day! Qian Xiangyong stood up. They wore simple armor and carried crudely made weapons. They used their own flesh and blood to fight
Those horse bandits blocked the new countryside and surrounded our home with their lives!"
At this point, the people were silent. When they heard that horse bandits were coming that day, many people ran away in panic, and some even hid early.
"Some people think it's just that a person died? As for the labor and effort to hold the funeral of the martyrs?" Jiang Yang suddenly shouted with a dark face: "I tell you! It's worth it!"
"Without them, would there be any homes rising here at this moment? No! It has already become a ruin."