Xin Anlong didn't speak, but looked at Zhenhua gloatingly.

He knew that Zhenhua was in a difficult situation now!

Zhenhua looked at Zhang Cheng and said with a wry smile: "Old classmate, if you do something else and can help, I will definitely support you." But making firecrackers is too risky. ”

Zhang Cheng interrupted Zhenhua and said: "Profits and risks are always proportional! When farmers have no risks at all, they have no money to make! The risks of fireworks and firecrackers factories are not uncontrollable." We can partner, Zhenhua and Anlong village chiefs, each with 5% of the dry shares, can also get 350,000 yuan a year. Give me three years, and I will be enough, and the money I earn will be enough for my retirement! If your village primary school is empty, it will be empty, and I will give you 3,000 yuan in rent every year, which is also the income of your village collective......

Zhenhua was patient, and after listening to Zhang Cheng's words, he said: "Old classmate, the fireworks and firecracker factory, we can't approve it in our village, and we have to nod from the town." If you can get the formalities done, of course I don't have anything to say. ”

After being a cadre for so many years, Zhenhua is no longer the stunned young man he used to be. He can't refuse Zhang Cheng outright, but he can kick the ball to the town.

Under the current situation, it is impossible for the town to nod and let you go to set up a firecracker factory!

It is impossible for Zhang Cheng to complete all the formalities!

Zhang Cheng smiled and said to Zhenhua: "The formalities can be done slowly." But I promise, the town can turn a blind eye to me. Zhenhua, you Murakami, also turn a blind eye, and my factory can be built. ”

Zhenhua picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Old classmate, don't worry, you should be cautious in your investment." At present, the ban on fireworks workshops is getting bigger and bigger, and it is increasing every day. So, you wait and see and test the attitude of the town. The affairs in the village are not up to Comrade An Long and I to decide, so we have to knock on the side and ask the other village committee cadres and villagers what they think......

Zhang Cheng sighed: "Zhenhua, I always feel that you are playing ball with me, alas, you have the right not to use it, it will be invalid after expiration, you can think about it again." ”

At the end of this meal, there was a bit of an unhappy taste.

Zhenhua returned to Dongwan Village, walked around the village primary school, looked and looked, and his heart was confused.

The village elementary school is indeed abandoned, and it is useless to put it here.

The property rights of the primary school belong to the village, not to the township education committee. If there is a consensus in the village, it is indeed possible to dispose of the assets of the village primary school. Don't say it's rental, it's okay to sell it.

The construction land of the village primary school is the land contributed by the second group of Da Yaozhuang and Dongwan, together with the village office and medical room, a total of four acres of land.

Now that the village primary school has closed down, the second group and the villagers of Da Yaozhuang are still arguing, wanting to get the land back.

Zhenhua has been suppressed, no one is allowed to move the village primary school brick by brick, and the villagers are not allowed to plant vegetables and crops on the playground.

Because Zhenhua still has a trace of fantasy, he is looking forward to the day when the village primary school can be reopened. Even if you can't do it, keeping these houses is a memory and a history of Dongwan Village.

Now Zhang Cheng inserted a leg horizontally, making Zhenhua's head as big as a bucket.

At night, Zhenhua had difficulty sleeping, thought about it, and called Qi Lei.

Qi Lei estimated that he had fallen asleep, and said in a daze: "Who, it's the middle of the night?"

Zhenhua was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a woman's voice say: "It doesn't matter who he is, hang up first, and talk about it tomorrow......"

Zhenhua was taken aback, and then shouted into the microphone: "Qi Lei, are you with Zhuang Xiaodie?

Qi Lei muttered over there, but before Zhenhua could hear it clearly, the phone had already hung up.

"Damn, this dog thing is still married to a third wife!" Zhenhua looked at the phone in his hand and scolded.

Yilan was already asleep, was awakened, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Who married a little wife?" Why are you so excited?"

"It's nothing ......" Zhenhua sighed, lost his phone, and went to bed.

A few days later, Zhenhua received a call to attend a safety meeting in town, mainly about banning small fireworks workshops.

The meeting was of a very high level, the members of the town were all there, and many people from the relevant units in the county also came.

At the meeting, the responsible persons of more than a dozen administrative villages in the town were asked to report on their respective situations.

Zhenhua did not hide it, and told the situation in Dongwan Village, how many families were banned, and how many were still there...... According to Zhenhua's information, there are still hundreds of known small family workshops in Dongwan Village, most of which only make paper tubes and do not fill medicine, but there are more than a dozen households that are processed in one stop.

The situation with other village chiefs is actually more serious.

But these villages have a lot of concealment, so in terms of data, it is better than Dongwan Village. In some villages, people are killed every year, but the data report is also quite good.

Zhenhua was severely criticized, and the leaders of the county bureau almost slapped the table!

"I accept criticism and reflect on my own shortcomings in my work, and at the same time, I hope that the town and county can organize manpower to help us solve problems......

After some discussion, the leaders at the meeting decided to set up a joint law enforcement team to carry out work in Dongwan Village.

Zhenhua expressed his gratitude, but sighed in his heart, he couldn't stand his old classmate Zhang Cheng.

Taking the initiative to invite the joint law enforcement team into Dongwan Village was Zhenhua's salary draw for Zhang Cheng. It means that let Zhang Cheng see that it's not that I don't help, but that I really can't help!

That night, Zhenhua returned to Dongwan Village and greeted him door to door, asking the villagers to return all the materials for fireworks and firecrackers, and even the firecracker paper tubes were not allowed to be produced again.

The next day, the Joint Enforcement Team entered Tung Wan Village to commence its work.

However, not much contraband was found, only seven or eight families with some gunpowder at home.

A young man from the county bureau said to Zhenhua: "The situation in your village is not too serious, compared to several villages in the south, it is simply not a problem. In the village to the south, we once hauled three truckloads of gunpowder in a big truck...... When there is a war, all that gunpowder can equip a regiment. ”

Zhenhua said with a smile: "In my opinion, the situation in the village is already very serious. ”

Boom ——!

As he was talking, a few miles to the south, there was a bang!

Zhenhua and the joint law enforcement team were checking the small workshop of fireworks in Xiaogezhuang, when they heard the glass in the house rattling, and the ground under their feet shook suddenly.

Looking in the direction where the explosion came from, a huge mushroom cloud was rising into the sky.

The mayor of the town, Yang Jianhua, fell to the ground and muttered, "It's over, it's blown up again...... Tomorrow Heyuan Town will be in the newspaper and TV again......"