Fan Sicheng didn't want to cheat, let alone deceive. However, he was really annoyed by Yu Xinmin, and he didn't want to get involved in the development of the mine. He is very sure that he can't do this, if he does it hard, sooner or later something will happen, and if something happens, others will go home and hide for a few days, but he has no place to hide, he is from the North Shore.

Although he tried his best to avoid it, but he still couldn't dodge, this day Fan Shengwei paged him home, he thought there was something at home, and rushed home in a hurry after getting off work in the evening.

When he returned to the entrance of the village and saw a row of bicycles and motorcycles parked in front of his house, he knew that he still hadn't avoided it.

The people who came to the house were all people from the three village committees on the north bank of the Longxi River, as well as several village chiefs of several natural villages under the Longfu Village Committee, and even Lu Huairen, the centenarian of Longfu Village, came.

Fan Sicheng handed out cigarettes to everyone, although he didn't smoke, he always had two packs of cigarettes in his pocket at any time, a pack of good cigarettes and a pack of cheap double happiness. The outsourcing of these two cigarettes is almost the same, but the price difference is several dollars.

"The cadres in the town are different, smoking is a soft classic. "Don't look at Lu Huairen is one hundred and one years old, but his teeth don't fall out, his eyes don't dazzle, and he doesn't leave his cigarette when he smokes.

The most popular in the north is Hongta Mountain, and the most popular thing in the south is the soft package of red double happiness, that is, soft classics, good cigarettes, and almost a day's salary can be bought.

"Mrs. Lu is polite, the smoke is not good, you old man take care of it. "This old man is very polite to all the people on the north shore of the North Shore, and Fan Sicheng does not dare to slack off.

"Fan Sanyan, the cigarette is good, you have to buy it with at least one laborer. Lu Huairen took a deep breath and said slowly as he puffed out his cigarette.

Fan Sicheng really took the lung capacity of this old man, such a deep bite, few young people can.

"Lu Taigong, you drink tea. Fan Sicheng refilled the tea for everyone and waited for Lu Huairen to speak.

Although most of the people present were village cadres, Lu Huairen was the oldest, and everyone asked him to speak first.

"Fan Sanyan, I heard that you invited investors to dig our back mountain, do you know what kind of mountain the back mountain is? That is the backer of our Longfu Village. Lu Huairen said.

What? Your uncle, why did it become that I led people to dig the back mountain?

Backing the mountain is very important for rural people who have always believed in feng shui, the yin house can be without the backer, but the yang house can not live without the backer. Therefore, backing is as important to rural people as ancestral graves. Lu Huairen actually put this charge on his head, and Fan Sicheng was very unhappy.

"Mrs. Lu, as well as uncles and uncles, first of all, I would like to state one thing, although it is the owner of the mine found by the Economic Construction Office. However, this matter has nothing to do with me, I have not handled it from beginning to end, and I have not advocated mining from beginning to end. Fan Sicheng said seriously.

Although, from the point of view of the town cadre, he should not say such things. However, he is a man here, and he must take a stand against the dozen or so men and women representing 7,000 people in front of him.

"Sicheng, you talk about this matter in detail, people in all villages are inquiring about this matter, some are in favor and some are not in favor, but the vast majority of them do not approve. Several of us went to the town separately to inquire, but the town's answer was vague. Fan Mingquan, secretary of the Longyuan Village Committee, said.

"It is absolutely impossible to open a mine in Longclaw Mountain, if I know which of the street kings proposed it, I will never spare him. A village chief of Longfu Village said hatefully.

Fan Sicheng recognized him as the village head, and the natural village where he was located was at the foot of Longzhuo Mountain, and if he opened a mine, unless they moved out of the village, he would not want to live a clean and peaceful life, and he did have a reason to be angry.

"Yes, Fan Sicheng, since this matter is not handled by you, you tell us, who did this matter, and we will go to them to theorize. Another village chief of Longfu Village said.

Your uncle, isn't it easy to find who is in charge, and it will be clear and clear when you go to the director of the Economic Construction Office to find it, why do you come to ask me? Can I say? I must not say.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these things are not for one person to decide, and this is only the stage of investigation and discussion, so you don't need to worry. "Fan Sicheng can't talk casually now, the ghost knows how this matter will develop, and he will be passive in the future.

Fan Shengwei, who had been squatting and smoking at the door, glanced at his son and spoke: "Sanya, the mine can't be dug, the mountain is opened, not only the feng shui is gone, but the environment is also gone. Six or seven thousand people from more than ten villages here have lived here for hundreds of years, and the mine has long been discovered. ”

"Dad, I know how to do it. Fan Sicheng deserves to be fast, but he is unhappy in his heart, Dad, what are you involved with, there are three village cadres here, they are much more familiar with the town leaders than me, they don't reflect, when will it be my turn to speak.

What are you kidding, if you oppose it, you can express it vaguely to Chen Meiling, but you must not oppose it clearly, at least, not now.

Although Fan Sicheng opposes this project, he will not jump out and raise the flag before the village has no action. In any circle, you need to stand in line, and your statement is as important as standing in line, and there is no room for error. The timing of standing in line and expressing one's stance is very particular, and the timing is not right, and the right is also wrong.

"Fan Sicheng, we actually came to confirm whether we really want to open a mine. Also, is the mining company going to pay us to build a bridge?" said Wei Xinming, director of Longfu Village.

It's okay to confirm it, but you can't say that the mining company wants to pay for the bridge. At present, the vast majority of people are against mining, but if someone builds a bridge, I believe that some people will change their attitude towards it. He believed that if someone really paid for the bridge, including Wei Xinming, they would change their position.

"What I can tell you is that the mining is indeed being discussed, and I have never heard of anyone paying for the bridge. Fan Sicheng is firm in his opposition to mining, and he has long had an idea for the development of the north bank of the river, first repairing roads and bridges, and connecting roads and finances. After the road and bridge were repaired, Lee's processing plant could come to welcome it, but if it couldn't come, it vigorously engaged in tourism. He believes that there is a need for rural leisure and ecological tourism. Recently, he also came into contact with the word oxygen bar, he felt that the north bank of Longxi River is a natural large oxygen reservoir, and he vaguely felt that this concept would bring economic benefits to Huilong Town.

Everyone continued to express their opinions, although their reasons were different, but everyone's opinion was only one, that is, to oppose this mountain mining, and everyone did not have one meaning, that is, to ask Fan Sicheng to take the lead in leading everyone to express their opinions to the town.

Fan Sicheng doesn't know who took the lead tonight, and he dug such a big pit for himself, this is to let himself take the lead in raising the flag, what do you want to do?

Knowing the intentions of these old guys, although Fan Sicheng didn't have anything in his mouth, he was already very unhappy in his heart, and secretly wondered who was picking it up.

"Everyone, it's almost time, our family hasn't eaten yet, why don't we discuss it tomorrow?"