"Who is fighting?" Zhenhua was stunned, thinking that Song Hongju and Lao Tang had a quarrel.

"It was the person who contracted the reservoir and beat my parents!" Ms. Song said.

"Why are you fighting?" Zhenhua hurriedly dropped his chopsticks and walked out with his mobile phone.

"My parents fetched water to fight the drought, and the people who contracted the reservoir to raise fish were not allowed to fetch water, and they beat my father ......," Song Hongju said.

"How is your dad doing, is he hurt?"

"It's no big deal, but the diesel engine at home was also smashed by those people. They also said that they were not allowed to draw water in the future, and if they dared to draw water, they would throw the diesel engine into the river. Isn't that bullying?"

"And this kind of thing, I'll come back and see!" Zhenhua hung up the phone.

The East Bay Reservoir has been contracted to outsiders for fish farming for many years. But Dongwan Village still has the power to use water for irrigation.

For so many years, the people of Dongwan Village have relied on this big river to live, and irrigation and drought resistance are inseparable from the big river bay. So when Zhenhua received the call, he also felt incredible, the reservoir contractor was too domineering!

Song Hongju's maiden home, Song Ancestral Hall, originally did not belong to Dongwan Administrative Village, but after the withdrawal of the township and the village, it was transferred and also belonged to the management scope of Zhenhua.

Now that he received a call from Song Hongju, Zhenhua had to go back to deal with it.

Who knew that as soon as the phone was hung up, Liu Zhigao's phone called again, shouting: "Zhenhua, what are you doing? Hurry back, the people who contracted the reservoir won't let us fetch water, and we almost got dry! They put down their cruel words, saying that if we dare to fetch water again tomorrow, they will smash our diesel engine!"

Zhenhua was furious and said, "Let them try, mother, red-haired savage? What do you think of our Dongwan Village? I'll come back soon, if they dare to smash the diesel engine, you will smash his dog's head for me!"

Dongwan Reservoir, not allowing Dongwan Village to fetch water to fight drought, is it tolerable!

Zhenhua's heart was so angry that he didn't eat anymore, and drove home with a wipe of his mouth.

Along the way, Zhenhua was furious, the car drove fast, and the horn sounded.

Hurried back home, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Yilan didn't take a nap, waited for Zhenhua, and said: "The reservoir contractor is too much, patrolling around in a speedboat, shouting with a horn, and not allowing water to be fetched. I heard that on the side of the Song ancestral hall, they also beat people. ”

"I know, it's Song Hongju's father, Song Hongju called me. Zhenhua nodded and said, "Give me a straw hat, and I'll go to the river to have a look." ”

Yilan hurriedly brought a straw hat, poured another cup of herbal tea for Zhenhua, and asked Zhenhua to bring it.

It was the scorching heat, and the sun was upside down on the head like a brazier.

Zhenhua strode to the river and asked the villagers who were fetching water to fight the drought what was going on.

Liu Zhigao walked over with a wet towel on his head and said: "The reservoir contractor said that when the contract was signed, the water conservancy bureau and the town set a guaranteed water level for them. Now that the water level has reached the bottom level, we have to keep water to protect the fish, so we don't get water. ”

The villagers also gathered around and expressed their anger.

Zhenhua sneered and waved his hand: "Don't worry, everyone, continue to fetch water and let them continue to call." I'm not going to be able to keep a single shrimp! Since the town and the water conservancy bureau have set up a guaranteed water level, let the town and the water conservancy bureau talk. ”

Liu Zhigao nodded: "That's what we said, we scolded those dogs." But they said that they would come back tomorrow, and you were welcome. Zhenhua, I think our village should organize it, prepare guys, and prevent being caught off guard and suffering losses!"

"Isn't that okay?" Zhenhua muttered.

He is the village party secretary, and he takes the lead in organizing a fight, and he must not do this.

If the villagers spontaneously organize themselves and fight with the reservoir contractor, Zhenhua can turn a blind eye.

Liu Zhigao glared: "What's wrong? Your father and Wang Xiang have both said that they must make preparations in advance so as not to suffer losses! On the contractor of the reservoir, many of the workers are young men and are ruthless. ”

Other villagers also made rambling suggestions, complaining and saying cruel words: "We must make preparations, everyone must work together, as long as they dare to smash our diesel engines, we will fight to the death! If we beat them down in a battle, they will be honest in the future!"

As he was talking, a speedboat on the river approached like an arrow, and four or five men stood on it, holding a megaphone and shouting: "Inform you now, you are not allowed to fetch water tomorrow, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Liu Zhigao glared at Zhenhua: "Look, it's here again!"

Zhenhua sneered, walked to the river, and waved at the people on the speedboat.

The speedboat really came over, and the bow of the boat was against the shore, facing Zhenhua.

Zhenhua asked, "Brother, who of you is in charge here?"

A young man had a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"He is the village party secretary of our Dongwan Village, Zhao Zhenhua!" Gao Sanye walked over with a flat pole in his hand and stood beside Zhenhua.

The villagers of Dongwan Village also came with shovels and confronted the people on the speedboat.

"Oh, it turned out to be Secretary Zhao...... I know, I've heard of it. A middle-aged man on the speedboat nodded, and said in a foreign language:

"Secretary Zhao, we can't help it, we have invested millions of fish fry in the reservoir, and if the water level drops again, we will lose all our money. At that time, the contract was signed, and the water conservancy bureau and the town agreed to guarantee the water level. Now, having reached this line, if you don't believe it, you can call and ask. ”

Of course, Zhenhua didn't call to ask, looked at the other party and asked, "May I ask who you are, are you the boss of the contracted reservoir?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "My name is Wang Chao, I am one of the shareholders, the big boss who contracted the reservoir, and my cousin." So when I speak, I can also call the shots. ”

Zhenhua nodded and said word by word:

"Boss Wang, I don't want to bully you, and you don't want to bully me. The name of the East Bay Reservoir is based on our East Bay Village, and you should know the origin of the two. Five years ago, on the basis of the original big river, this reservoir was built, and our Dongwan Village flooded thousands of acres of fertile land. Moreover, our whole village went out to participate in this water conservancy construction for three years.

In the past, hundreds of fishermen in our village relied on fishing in the big river for food.

Later, you came to contract and cut off the livelihood of the fishermen in our village. I won't settle this account with you.

If you don't let you fetch water now, you're bullying people.

As the saying goes, the predecessors planted trees and the later people enjoyed the shade. We planted trees in Dongwan Village, you picked peaches, and now we are taking a dip under the trees, but you are not allowed? There is no such reason in the world!

Let me tell you, our ancestors have lived on this great river for generations. As long as there is a drop of water in the big river, we in Dongwan Village have the right to use it. ”

Wang Chao was impatient, waved his hand and said: "Secretary Zhao, it's useless for you to tell me this, you go and tell the town, tell the Water Conservancy Bureau!"

Zhenhua took off his straw hat and said with a dark face:

"It seems that what I told you is really useless, and it is a waste of words. But I warn you that you, as a reservoir contractor, have no law enforcement powers. Who gave you the courage to smash the diesel engine in the Song Ancestral Hall and injure our villagers!? Let me go and tell the town and the water conservancy bureau? If you can, point to the rabbit and let me go and chase me? You are my three-year-old child! You go and let the town and the water conservancy bureau come and tell me!?"