On the one hand, the press conference on the Luohe Village incident is set up here, and the relevant departments will hold a media briefing or press conference every day, which is very important for media coverage. On the other hand, the Xincheng Hotel has concentrated dozens of large and small media from all over the country, and you can grasp their interview direction in time to the north. In addition, while searching for information on your own, you can also share clues with other peers.

According to the arrangement of the newspaper, Xiangbei has completed two manuscripts, which have made a detailed combing of the beginning and end of the arson case, and there is also an in-depth analysis, and the first stage of reporting can be regarded as the completion of the task. However, as the investigation deepens, more and more mysteries surface, and the whole case becomes confusing.

All indications show that the Luohe arson case is not a simple criminal case, and if the digging continues, the Luohe Village land acquisition project will inevitably be implicated. In this way, the rumors are not groundless. To the north, I decided to go to Luohe Village again.

After Luo Fangyi ran into a wall in the hospital, he came to the Xincheng Hotel to meet according to the arrangement to the north. The two of them each opened a room, which happened to be opposite the door.

At breakfast time, he knocked on Luo Fangyi's door to the north. Luo Fangyi was washing, wet hair, unpainted eyes and lips. Looking at it this way, it is even more delicate and lovely.

"You did well yesterday and the information provided was useful. After breakfast, let's go to Luohe Village. This time, we are going to investigate the matter of land acquisition. ”

"New clues?" Luo Fangyi said, wiping his wet hair with a towel.

"It's hard to say, some doubts can only be solved when you arrive at the scene. A lot of the time, the news is unearthed through in-depth interviews. ”

The buffet breakfast was on the first floor of the hotel, and the two of them had a few simple bites and drove to Luohe Village. Walking into the village, I found that the atmosphere was very different from two days ago.

This time, the villagers no longer seem to be hiding. At a T-junction in the village, they saw a group of villagers gathered in the distance. When I inquired to the north, it was the villagers who surrounded two staff members of the Luohe Village Project Headquarters, suspecting that they had come to the village to learn about everyone's latest situation and mobilize the villagers to cooperate with the land acquisition work.

"It seems that the atmosphere in Luohe Village is indeed very tense. Luo Fangyi pouted, "By the way, Master, the person who witnessed the arson case, did the interview go well yesterday?"

"The injured person's name is Luo Anhai, and it was difficult to interview, but then I tried some small methods, and he took the initiative to call me and told me what happened in 1510. He couldn't say exactly what was behind the case, but he gave me a name - Luo Jingchen, maybe this person would provide more valuable information. Xiang Bei said, his tone quite proud and proud.

"Luo Jingchen, this name is so familiar. Oh, I remember, Fat Dong mentioned him to me, and he is said to have a high prestige in the Locke family. ”

"Really, no wonder Luo Anhai called him uncle. By the way, who is Fat Dong?"

"It's a friend I met when I was in the hospital, and I was with us. ”

In the small square in front of the village committee, dozens of villagers also gathered. The two took a closer look, and a lean man with gray hair stood on an electric tricycle and shouted:

"This fire will be investigated clearly, don't worry, and you can't spread rumors and make trouble at will! Let's not talk about this matter for now. I talked to everyone about the compensation for land acquisition. Everyone has heard that there is a land transfer income of more than 17 million yuan that has not yet been sent to us. Some people say that the money should be distributed to every household, and some people think that it should be put in the village for centralized management, because the peasants do not know how to manage their finances, and the money will be spent in everyone's hands in a few years. Which one do you approve of?"

The lean man spoke at a moderate pace and sonorously, and when he finished speaking, he glanced around with his gaze, picked up the yellowed plastic cup, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip of tea.

The villagers exchanged heads and talked about each other.

"Xiao Luo, which one do you approve of?" Xiang Bei also threw this question.

"Well, it should be sent to everyone, after all, the money is in hand. If it were me, I would do the same. ”

"It seems that human nature is similar, and it has little to do with educational background, age, or occupation. However, I think the money should be put in the village collective. If the peasants don't farm the land, how can they guarantee their future livelihood? After all, they are different from you and me, we have a salary, five insurances and one housing fund, and even if we are fired one day, we can still be a codeword migrant worker. But what about them? With this money, it is equivalent to having a long-term living security. Of course, the premise is that the person who manages the money is reliable and competent. "Analyze to the north.

"I think that we farmers can manage money, but which one can't manage money? If you say that, give me your salary card and I will keep it for you, why? Because I think you don't know how to manage money! So do you give this card or not?" said the man on the tricycle.

"Uncle Jing Chen, let's listen to you, you call the shots for the big guys!" echoed from the crowd.

"Uncle, you are the backbone of everyone, you can do whatever you say!"

"Yes, listen to Uncle!"

"This person is Luo Jingchen?" Luo Fangyi said in a low voice.

Luo Jingchen, deputy director of Luohe Village. How could he be in such a field. What about that Xu Changlin?" Xiang Bei thought it would be very difficult to find this person, but he didn't expect to run into him so coincidentally, but at the same time, questions also arose.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

The two looked up and saw that Luo Jingchen was staring at them, the three of them met their eyes, and the onlookers also turned their gaze to Xiangbei and Luo Fangyi. For a while, the two became the focus.

Luo Jingchen walked up to them, "Who are you?"

"Newspaper reporter. "Simple numbers to the north.

"Let's disperse first. Luo Jingchen shouted at the crowd.

The crowd slowly dispersed......

Luo Jingchen walked up to them: "You guys are here to investigate this case, let's find a place to talk." ”

The three of them came to the hut next to the village-run primary school, which was one of Luo Jingchen's offices: the communication room of Luohe Village Primary School.

The three of them sat down, and three or five villagers quickly gathered around, some leaning against the door, and some squatting by the coal stove.

Luo Jingchen beckoned Xiangbei and Luo Fangyi to sit down, boiling water and preparing tea.

"Director Luo, I heard you talking about land requisition compensation just now, can you tell us more about it?" Xiang Bei carefully observed Luo Jingchen: his eyes were small but bright, his emaciated face and raised cheekbones reflected the contours of his face; he had a long back combed hair, his hairstyle was as neat as wax, although his hair was half white, he was not sloppy at all; his figure was slightly rickety, and he was wearing a navy blue vertical striped shirt and a gel-colored knitted sweater.

Among everyone, Luo Jingchen does have a unique aura. If it had been in the past, he should have belonged to the village elders with high prestige.

"You've been here for two days. ”

"As soon as the arson happened, we rushed here. Xiang Bei's tone was calm, but there was some surprise in his heart, this person was so familiar with his whereabouts?

"I went to the scene of the crime, I came to the village, I went to the hospital, you really worked hard. Luo Jingchen said.

"It's all the basis of journalism, our job. ”

"You must have inquired about something, too. Luo Jingchen said unhurriedly.

"It's all bits and pieces. Xiang Bei said.

"You have also seen the situation in the village, Xu Changlin doesn't know where to go, and I have to take care of the affairs in the village. You can't do without the backbone. ”

Luo Jingchen put down the cup and explained the reason for the land acquisition in Luohe Village. Combined with the information provided by other villagers, Xiangbei gradually restored the context of the contradiction of land acquisition in Luohe Village:

About 200 acres of land in Luohe Village have been expropriated, of which more than 130 acres are grain fields for villagers, involving more than 80 households and three to four hundred villagers. Many villagers said they were unaware of the land requisition that began at the beginning of the year – no notice was issued and no general meeting was held.

About half a year ago, a group of strangers came to the village, knocked down the crops in the expropriated farmland, surrounded the fence, and even pushed and shoved with the villagers. At this time, everyone understood that the project in Luohe Village was already in progress.

Opinions on compensation for land expropriation are divided, causing disagreement among villagers. According to Luo Jingchen. The compensation for land resettlement allocated by Hedong City is 7 million yuan. One of the uses of this money is the ration subsidy for more than 80 land-expropriated farmers, which is more than 1,000 yuan per mu per year.

In addition, there is a land transfer income of more than 17 million yuan. According to the opinions of the village, this money should be kept collectively, and through financial investment, hundreds of thousands of yuan of income can be generated every year, and dividends will be distributed to the villagers on a regular basis. Although many villagers did not trust the plan, it was eventually implemented. And this became the fuse of the arson case.

"Since everyone disagrees, how did this distribution plan pass and why did it be implemented?" Xiang Bei felt that some links seemed to be wrong. According to the information he has obtained, the compensation and resettlement plan for land acquisition needs to be heard by villagers, and if they do not agree, they can raise objections within 10 working days.

"They said the villagers had given up on the hearing. At this time, a villager crouching at the door interjected.

"Then have you given up the hearing?" Luo Fangyi couldn't help but ask.

The villagers shook their heads.

"Gave up...... I still don't know about it......" Luo Fangyi asked.

"I didn't know there was such a thing. The onlookers spoke in a firm tone.

"In fact, the conditions proposed by the villagers are not high, as long as the materials are complete, so that everyone can understand. In addition, as long as you return the proceeds of the land sale to the villagers, everyone is satisfied. Luo Jingchen added.

After a day's interview, Xiang Bei's mind was full of questions: Did the villagers know about the project when it started? Where is the 17 million yuan now? How was the distribution plan approved? Is there really a problem with the project, or is the villagers deliberately hiding something? Things are getting more and more interesting......