Yang Xiande turned his head and asked a few people, who was the leader.

Mao Xiang saw Yang Xiande put on a big posture and knew that it was a big cadre coming. He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly reined in the scoundrel, got up and said, it's me.

Yang Xiande stared at Mao Xiang up and down, left and right, wanting to use his sharp and slightly fierce eyes to give this Mao Xiang, who didn't know the height of the sky, a dismount. After a short period of silent competition, he realized that Mao Xiang, who was standing in front of him, was by no means an ordinary horn, but a hard-fought and difficult master.

Mao Xiang met Yang Xiande's gaze, not nervous or afraid, and even had a shallow smile on his face. There is calmness, confrontation, and ridicule, and it is impossible to guess the exact meaning of this laugh. Compared with the nervous and cramped appearance of the other villagers, Mao Xiang is as different as a flock of chickens. It is more and more prominent that he is the leader and status of the leader among several villagers.

Yang Xiande had never seen and comprehended such a strange kind of people. The people he was accustomed to were the people who saw him bow their heads and smile silly. Even all the officials with a little black yarn wings up and down Beishan Town were all respectful to him. Yang Xiande carefully weighed Mao Xiang in his heart, and felt that he was better cautious. Since you can't intimidate him, you must receive him carefully and safely. Even the well-known and rough Maolin dared to go to the county lord and sue his black son, not to mention this person.

Yang Xiande put down the shelf, and asked Mao Xiang in a gentle tone as much as possible, I heard that you came to report the matter in Xinghua Village, and I also asked the people in the work area to investigate clearly. Why do you want to come?

Mao Xiang replied that the last investigation was not detailed and untrue. Some problems were withdrawn before they were clarified, and the villagers were not convinced. Ask the town leaders to send someone to investigate.

Yang Xiande forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to emerge in his heart, and explained to a few villagers with a rare appearance, what is wrong. The problems you have reported have also been investigated on the spot. It's just nothing.

Mao Xiang counted unhurriedly on his fingers, first, when he contracted the land, he didn't go to the field to measure the matter of dividing more land for his family. Second, he colluded with some people to go to the town and county to make false accusations and frame village cadres. The village party secretary is so angry that he can't get off the bed so far, is he okay himself? Third, as a village leader, he took the lead in destroying the villagers to build roads. How many hours and expenses have been delayed, how much money has been wasted in the village, and how much blood and sweat has been shed in vain by the villagers. and he shall be cured of his faults. Fourth, Xinghua Village was originally such a happy village, that is, he was forced to destroy it, so that the neighbors are not harmonious with the old and the young. If he is still told to continue to be a bad man in the village, I don't know how many things will happen in the future. Of the five major issues this reflects, there is no explanation for at least four of them. How can the villagers obey it?

Looking at the sound of a serious village thinking about the people, Yang Xiande was annoyed. He scolded in his heart, what a bastard, a pig's nose with a green onion in his face. These people can have such courage, it's not that Xylophone Zhenfu and others are making trouble behind their backs, who believes it.

scolded in his heart, he still had to deal with it properly on the surface, so if there were still people who were not convinced by the results of the investigation in the work area, then Ming'er would send someone to investigate. If you don't get to the bottom of it, it's not over. A few of you are waiting in the village, cooperating with the town investigation team to check and see if there is any fake protection in the town.

When Mao Xiang heard Yang Xiande's words, he felt that the hard work of the past few days had not been in vain. He happily agreed, and said that it is still the big leaders who can understand the people's feelings and sincerely help the people. is a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than those pretentious second-rate cadres. If the government cadres were like Mayor Yang, our people's lives would be better.

The petition cadres standing on the side rolled their eyes in anger, and the muscles on their cheeks shrugged, but they didn't dare to say anything more. [End of Chapter]