Before Zhao Changqiang finished speaking, Liu Youcai interrupted him, and said in a hurry: "Director Zhao, don't worry, your matter is nothing at all. The changes in Zhao Zhuang since you took office can be understood as long as you are not blind." See, you are the economic star of Furong Town this year, and the qualifications for registration are not a problem at all. You can rest assured." j

While talking to Zhao Changqiang, Liu Youcai was afraid that Yang Xiong would be left out in the cold, so after talking to Zhao Changqiang, he began to introduce to Yang Xiong eloquently the great changes in Zhaozhuang after Zhao Changqiang took office as village director, how to rectify the village-run enterprises, What about expanding the operation scale of the wicker factory is talking about spit stars flying around.

Yang Xiong has also made up his mind now, this Zhao Changqiang can't be messed with, he can only confess, so although Liu Youcai's words are a bit nasty, he still just keeps nodding and complimenting him casually.Zhao Changqiang, who was watching coldly from the side, couldn't help but feel emotional: "Ah! It's better as Grandpa Mao said, political power grows out of the barrel of a gun!"

It wasn't until Liu Youcai had finished speaking that Zhao Changqiang coughed and said to Yang Xiong, "Mayor Yang, I still need your help with one thing. I just don't know if Mayor Yang can help."

Yang Xiong's heart was shocked, and he thought: "This bastard will not want to embarrass me again, right?" But he said: "Director Zhao, if I have something to say, I will help as long as I can help. Anyway, we It’s not like we don’t know each other.”

Yang Xiong touched his head with his hand while talking.The wound on the head has already been treated, because bandaging requires a shaved head, which will affect the image of the mayor, so Yang Xiong did not ask the doctor to bandage him, but just wiped some disinfectant to stop the bleeding. Anyway, he was just wiped by a bullet. Well, the injury is not too big.

Zhao Changqiang looked at Yang Xiong's head, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. The thing is like this, now our Zhaozhuang wants to build a commercial building at the foot of Qingyun Mountain." The cemetery, but the Civil Affairs Bureau did not approve it. I would like to ask Mayor Yang to help us through the approval of our Zhaozhuang. How is it? This is a small favor, Mayor Yang will not refuse, right?"

Yang Xiong scolded his mother in his heart, thinking: "Malabazi's Zhao Changqiang, now the whole country is stuck with the approval of commercial cemeteries. This thing not only requires the heads of multiple departments to conduct on-site inspections before signing, but also to report to the provincial government. Go, the construction can only start after the approval of the relevant departments in the province. How can you ask me, the executive deputy mayor of a county-level city, to do this for you? This is what you call a small favor? This is also a small favor , so what kind of busy is a big busy? You won't let me approve a Monument to the People's Heroes for you, will you?"

After thinking about it, Yang Xiong really didn't dare to reject Zhao Changqiang directly. He saw several young people around Zhao Changqiang staring at him with wide eyes, as if a sentence was inappropriate, so he would come over and bite him.What frightened him the most was that the guy who looked like a leopard picked up the gun that had been on the table all the time.Cold eyes swept over his head.Yang Xiong felt his head go numb.

But Zhao Changqiang really couldn't handle this matter. Even if he could, I'm afraid he would have to spit out the money and food he had eaten in these years. Gone.

Yang Xiong, who was hesitant, finally gritted his teeth, and said in an extremely euphemistic tone: "Director Zhao, it's not that I don't want to help you. To be honest, I am very willing to help you now, so that you can Improve the relationship between us. However, you may not know that due to the lax management of commercial cemeteries across the country in the past few years, many social problems have been caused. Some villages have even been enclosed by commercial cemeteries. You have to go through a section of cemetery first. So now the state is very strict about the approval of commercial cemeteries, and our province has issued a policy that prohibits individuals from constructing commercial cemeteries. Therefore, Director Zhao is busy, and I really have more than I can do. I hope Director Zhao, don't be offended."

Yang Xiong presented the facts and reasoned in order to convince Zhao Changqiang that he really couldn't help him.But looking for a long gun did not buy his account at all.

I saw Zhao Changqiang rolled his eyelids, looked at Yang Xiong, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then said: "I know in my heart whether the matter is easy to handle, and I think Mayor Yang knows better. The province has issued a policy that does not allow Privately built commercial cemeteries, but the cemetery we are going to build is not owned by me, Zhao Changqiang, but by the Zhaozhuang collective, so our project definitely does not violate the relevant regulations of the province.

"At the same time, our original ancestral graves in Zhaozhuang really can't bury the dead. Even if we don't build a commercial public cemetery in Zhaozhuang, we still need to redesignate a piece of land as a cemetery.

"There is another most important issue. Although Linhe Province now prohibits burials in order to prevent the dead from competing for land with the living, people must be cremated after death, and cremation has gradually been implemented in the vast rural areas, but the dead and the living The phenomenon of land contention has not improved at all! Because after people take the ashes of the dead back and bury them in the ground, a large grave will still be piled up on the cultivated land. In recent years, the town government has led a working group to I went to various villages to launch a campaign to level the graves, but after the working group left, within a few days, these graves would be piled up again by the villagers. The habit of thousands of years cannot be changed if it can be changed. Secretary Liu should know this better than me, right, Secretary Liu?"

Having said this, Zhao Changqiang turned his head and asked Liu Youcai.

Before Liu Youcai could speak, his wonderful wife spoke first: "That's right, that's right, the cemetery in our Furong Village alone has been leveled no less than five times, but the ancestral graves are still the same! One big grave followed by another big one. grave bag."

This time Liu Youcai didn't blame his wife, but went on to say: "What Director Zhao said is very true, and now our town government is also troubled by this matter. Those farmers have repeatedly banned them, and we really have nothing to do. Regarding this matter, Yang Mayor, you should also be aware that in order to encourage villagers to flatten their graves, the city once allocated special funds to reward those farmers who took the initiative to flatten their graves. But after they took the money, they flattened their graves today. It piled up again every few days! Alas!"

Yang Xiong frowned, of course he knew about this matter, he signed and transferred those special funds at the beginning, but he only transferred it after withholding half, and the other half fell into his and other people's pockets.

After Liu Youcai finished speaking, Zhao Changqiang continued: "There is only one way to completely solve this problem, and that is to build a public cemetery! The cemetery we will build in Zhaozhuang is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. It is all rocky hillocks, not cultivated land at all. , so there is no problem of competing for land with living people. A stone cave, a tombstone, and some decorations are beautiful and save space. This is a major event that benefits the country and the people. I believe that as long as Mayor Yang gives us serious Do it, it will definitely be done!"

Yang Xiong slandered for a while, thinking: "Zhao Changqiang, Zhao Changqiang, there is one more important point you didn't say, right? If this commercial cemetery is built, it will be a cornucopia! Now who doesn't know that the cemetery industry is a profiteering industry? The asking price for a square meter cemetery is hundreds of thousands to millions, which is more expensive than a house of more than 100 square meters!"

Yang Xiong thought about it carefully, and then said: "Director Zhao, the matter is such a matter, and the reason is also the same, but there is nothing I can do about the country's policy? Or else, I will try my best to handle it for you. , but if you really can't do it, don't blame me, can you see it?"

Yang Xiong wants to play Tai Chi with Zhao Changqiang, as long as Zhao Changqiang agrees to him, he doesn't have to do it for him at all. If Zhao Changqiang really asks him to question him, he can just say that he can't do it.

Zhao Changqiang's sharp eyes swept Yang Xiong's body back and forth a few times, as if he wanted to see Yang Xiong through, and then said: "Mayor Yang, you may not know me well. This person is not easy to ask for help, but once I ask for help, I hope that people will give me a positive answer. If people don't give me a positive answer, I will feel very angry, and the consequences of making me angry will be very serious .”

Rao Yang Xiong is full of jealousy towards Zhao Changqiang now, after hearing his words, he is still angry for a while, how can this be asking for help?This is simply a naked threat!

Yang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little cold, and his words were a little hard, only to hear him say: "Director Zhao, is it a bit difficult for you to say that? After all, I am only the executive deputy mayor of a county-level city, not the secretary of the Linhe Provincial Party Committee! "

Yang Xiong said while looking at Zhao Changqiang's face, trying to judge the bottom line of Zhao Changqiang's endurance.Unexpectedly, Zhao Changqiang didn't blame him at all, but looked up at a mirror frame on the west wall.

A beautiful woman on the mirror frame is swaying her head and posing, she is the most popular teacher in the island country, Xing Cang.

"Director Yang, your company is really classy. I wonder who is the beauty hanging on the wall?" Zhao Changqiang looked at the beauty in the frame, but said calmly to Yang Sancai who had been silent all the time.

Since the meal, Yang Sancai hasn't said much. He is planning something in his mind. Now that the Sancai Gang is completely over, Dulong will be in full swing. If he gets Zhao Changqiang's permission to join Dulong, he will be a half-job. It's also a good idea, the most important thing is that he can hide his strength and bide his time in the Poison Dragon Society. When his power matures, he can ascend to the top, kill Zhao Changqiang, and become the boss again!

Yang Sancai had been thinking about how to find an opportunity to talk to Zhao Changqiang about something, when he suddenly heard Zhao Changqiang asking her, he couldn't help being a little flustered, and looked at Zhao Changqiang blankly.

Xia Baishu, who was also silent all the time, saw that Yang Sancai didn't seem to have heard Zhao Changqiang's words, so he whispered to him: "Director Zhao asked you, who is the beauty in the frame on the wall?"

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