When Jiang Dashan came over in the morning, he was first praised and encouraged by Yu Xinmin, and originally thought that when he met such a good talkative cadre, things would definitely be done smoothly, but after knowing what had happened, he found that Director Yu, who was still enthusiastic just now, had a great change in face, and asked him to go home first and wait for news, and he had to hold a meeting to study before he could decide.

When he returned home, the more Jiang Dashan thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he went to the village committee to find Jiang Quan, the village party secretary, and told him what had happened. Jiang Quan has been a party secretary in the village for twenty or thirty years, he is an old fox, Jiang Dashan didn't finish speaking, he knew that Yu Xinmin and Fan Sicheng didn't deal with each other, and that guy was uneasy and kind. It's hard to say this kind of thing, so I had to take Jiang Dashan to the town again to find Fan Sicheng.

Jiang Dashan finally saw the main man, saw Fan Sicheng's hand still hanging on his neck, thought that it was his daughter who beat him like this, he was ashamed, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and he was about to kneel down as soon as his knees were weak, Fan Sicheng was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him.

"Uncle Jiang Quan, what's the matter with him?" Fan Sicheng knew Quan, but he didn't know Jiang Dashan, let alone that Jiang Meifeng, who gave him a board, was Jiang Dashan's daughter.

"He's here to intercede, go in and say, it's not good to affect in the yard. Jiang Quan pulled Jiang Dashan and walked inside.

In the small conference room, Jiang Dashan and his wife apologized several times, and finally explained their intentions upside down.

"It turns out that her name is Jiang Meifeng, I didn't expect it to be a small black stone pit, her courage is not small, she dares to beat someone with a shelf. Fan Sicheng said with a smile.

"I'm sorry for Cadre Fan, we apologize, we accompany the money, I... I'll kneel down for you, please don't sue her, she's still ...... young. Jiang Dashan and his wife wanted to kneel down to Fan Sicheng again.

Although he was injured, Fan Sicheng never thought of delving into Jiang Meifeng from beginning to end, he knew that the impact of prison on a girl who was not deeply involved in the world would ruin her life. However, favors must be sold, and whoever hurts someone must always take some responsibility.

"It's okay not to sue her, but you have to promise me two conditions. Fan Sicheng said.

"Yes, yes, Fan cadre, you say. "Jiang Dashan is happy.

"The first is that she will not be allowed to associate with those street boys from now on, and then she will go to jail sooner or later. Fan Sicheng said seriously.

"Definitely, definitely, when she comes back, I'll let her mom watch her. Jiang Dashan is waiting for Fan Sicheng to say the second thing, the first thing is too easy, even if Fan Sicheng doesn't ask for it, he won't let Jiang Meifeng go out and mess with those who don't mess around.

But Fan Sicheng said that the second thing has not been thought of yet, let him go back first. In fact, he thought about it, but the time has not yet come, and he doesn't want to say it now.

"This... That one....... Jiang Dajiang was a little confused, it's as simple as that? He was mentally prepared to pay Fan Sicheng a sum of money, but he didn't expect the other party to want money.

"Rest assured, I promise that I will not sue her, and I also guarantee that the second request is within your reach, and I will never ask you to do what you can't do. Fan Sicheng comforted.

"Dashan, Fan Cadre is generous, you can't be reckless, the two requirements he said must be fulfilled. Also, find a time to invite him to drink and thank him. Jiang Quan spoke.

Jiang Quan still has prestige in Longwei Village, and when he spoke, Jiang Dashan stopped being entangled, and after thanking Fan Sicheng, he turned around and left.

"Uncle Jiang Quan, wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about. Seeing that Jiang Quan was about to leave together, Fan Sicheng hurriedly stopped him.

Jiang Quan was stunned for a moment and said, "What is the matter with Team Leader Fan?"

"Uncle Jiang Quan, sit down and chat a few words, nothing to do, chat. Fan Sicheng paused for a moment and said, "If, I said that if everyone was asked to pay for the construction of the Longxi Bridge, how much would everyone be willing to pay?"

Fan Sicheng doesn't care whether the town will consider the way he proposed to build the bridge, he wants to know the mentality of the villagers, and he is also going to go home on the weekend to talk to the people in his village, find out the bottom line, and see what kind of mentality everyone has.

"Do you want to raise funds to build a bridge?" Jiang Quan was very surprised.

"No, no, I'm just assuming. To tell the truth, if we really raise funds to build a bridge, our family will raise their hands and praise sincerity, I don't know what Uncle Jiang Quan and the villagers will think. Fan Sicheng said casually.

Jiang Quan thought that the town must have the intention of raising funds to build a bridge, otherwise, Fan Sicheng would not have told him about this for no reason.

"This bridge should have been built a long time ago, and the village committees of the three villages on the north bank had thought about building the bridge themselves, but after consulting it, the funds were still not enough. If the town really wanted the three villages on the north bank to raise their own funds, I don't think it would have worked. Jiang Quan said seriously.

"I don't care about anything else, I'll ask you, if you need to raise money, what do you think is the maximum amount that people are willing to afford? Take our family as an example, if fifty per person we are very willing and easy to pay. But if each person is 100, we will be under pressure, and if we have a family of seven, if we pay 700, we will have a tight hand. Fan Sicheng felt that if it was fifty yuan per person, everyone should be very relaxed.

Jiang Quan thought for a while and said: "Now the rice is 100 yuan a load for 73 sticky, and the miscellaneous rice is 90 yuan a load, 50 yuan per person, if there is no one at home who goes out to work, it is not easy." The hail disaster in the first two years has not fully recovered from the mountain, and now cinnamon is priceless and unmarketable, and everyone has not peeled cinnamon bark and has no money. ”

"I have learned that next year the cinnamon will be completely restored, although there is no production of rosin and cinnamon in the past two years, but in the past two years, the burden has been reduced, and many payments have been waived, and it should not be difficult to squeeze out fifty yuan per person. Fan Sicheng thought that in the past two years, the crop market has been bullish, and the people in the village can sell miscellaneous agricultural products for some money, and every household has surplus grain, which can also be exchanged for money.

Fan Sicheng said the truth, Jiang Quan didn't speak, took out a cigarette and lit one, glanced at Fan Sicheng and handed him another one, Fan Sicheng said that he was not used to it, so he stuffed it back into the cigarette bag.

"Even if you charge 50 per person, it's still a long way to go to build a decent bridge. At this time, to build a bridge, it must be built to a high standard, and it can pass heavy trucks, otherwise it is not necessary. Jiang Quan said.

"If you want to build it, you have to build it to a high standard, and our north bank is just a small hill away from the town, in fact, it's only one or two or three kilometers away, but because of this river, it has become like an island. Once the bridge is built, the road will naturally have to be widened and hard-bottomed. There is no need to cross the river around the neighboring provinces downstream, and the development of the north bank will start immediately. Thinking of cinnamon processing and rosin processing, as well as the rafting project being planned, Fan Sicheng seems to have seen the future of the north bank of the Longxi River.

"You mean, the town ....... Jiang Quan looked up at Fan Sicheng, his face full of anticipation.

"Don't guess, when something good happens, the town will definitely send documents. Fan Sicheng smiled and said, "Uncle Jiang Quan, you can quietly discuss what you said today, but don't say anything else." ”

Jiang Quan squinted his eyes and smiled: "Understood, understood, then I'll go back." ”

"Wait, why are you in a hurry to go back, I still have something to ask. Fan Sicheng said with a smile.