That night, Xylophone convened a meeting of the village cadres, she talked about the idea, that is, to use this winter's slack season to carry out road repair projects, she asked everyone to take turns to speak, according to this idea, talk about their own opinions, good to talk, bad to talk about, even the opposition to speak out, to see if this idea can work, how to work, before that, in addition to Maolin and Feng'er know about this, the village cadres also know more or less, but not specific, and I didn't expect that Xylophone would have such a big plan, make such a big move, they are not mentally prepared, and the speech is extremely cautious and cautious, all of them closed their mouths that were used to being able to speak on weekdays, and they just wanted to listen to what others had to say?

Then grasp the proportions of your own statement. Feng'er is fully in favor of the xylophone's proposition, so she spoke first, she said the benefits and favorable conditions of road construction, and resolutely agreed with the xylophone's opinion, but, after all, Feng'er has only been in the team for a short time, the youngest, the weight of the speech is insufficient, and has not established a certain prestige, the so-called people are soft-spoken, her words did not cause much repercussions, the venue is still a pool of backwater, and the cadres are still carefully weighing the weight of it.

Mao Lin already knew what the xylophone thought, or after the last time the xylophone and Feng'er came back from the commune meeting, the xylophone had found him alone, exchanged opinions, and wanted to hear his thoughts, at that time, Mao Lin felt that this matter was a heavy responsibility, and he had a lot of concerns, so he did not directly express his position, saying that he would wait for him to consider talking about it, seeing that Feng'er finished speaking, and no one took the lead to speak, and the xylophone also kept glancing at him, Mao Lin spoke helplessly, his words, representing the opinions of most of the people present, summed up, are three: one is right to build the road, and the road must be repaired well, no, the things produced in the village cannot be transported, which is equivalent to being busy in vain！

The second is what kind of road to build, if according to the idea of xylophone, can build a four-meter-wide road, then dare to be good, but, as far as the whole village belongings, there are many difficulties, many difficult topics, about capital, labor, technology, equipment and so on, therefore, overhaul is not as good as minor repair, to ensure that the task is completed with a chance of winning, but also to have a good explanation of the top-to-bottom, in case a major repair can not be completed, get a half-pull project to put down, and then want to pick it up, but it is more difficult, the third is how to raise funds, how much the commune can give or unknown, there must be no more, the rest, you have to think of your own ideas, this is not the baby cubs to urinate the nest, want to do what, don't think about it?

Mao Lin just finished speaking, Zhenfu also hurriedly stated, he basically agreed with the idea of the xylophone, but there are also Mao Lin's concerns about fund-raising, his reason is very simple, that is, the village people are still poor and clanging, this year's apricot fruit income of a little money, all of them are hidden by people, rare than their own mother-in-law baby cub is more worried, want to borrow money from the villagers, I am afraid it is better to borrow from them to use the mother-in-law, therefore, good things to do well, you have to think about it, don't get to the end of complaining, leaving infamy, kindness can not be rewarded？

Zhenfu's words made more and more clear the mentality of most people, that is, he clearly supported the xylophone's proposition, but in fact, he secretly supported Maolin's opinion, and his words caused a buzz of discussion and debate, some people agreed with the xylophone's idea, and the other part of the people firmly stood on the side of Maolin Zhenfu, dog-eat-dog tearing and unclear, until late at night, and did not come up with a clear result.