344.Ben Xiaokang (1)
344. Ben Xiaokang
The name of Fuhai Group, Ao Muyang has heard of it.
This is one of the well-known local private enterprises in Hongyang, formerly known as Hongyang No. 1 Agricultural Material Factory, mainly engaged in the production of agricultural products such as pesticides, fertilizers, urea and plastic films.
In the nineties, the enterprise was restructured, and the first agricultural materials factory was obtained by the brother-in-law of a leader at that time in the form of half buy and half give, and then carried out industrial reform, reduced the production of agricultural products, and the production line was changed to deal with garbage and waste.
Coincidentally, since the nineties, China's economy and industry have begun to take off, a large number of plastic waste has appeared, and the garbage disposal industry has ushered in an unprecedented golden age.
Taking this opportunity, Fuhai Group got the first pot of gold.
However, the company made money by producing garbage to dispose of garbage, and by generating pollution to solve pollution, which was located on the outskirts of Hongyang at the time, causing untold suffering to the surrounding residents.
Later, when the state rectified this kind of heavily polluting company, Fuhai Group saw that it could not do anything, so it transformed the production line and changed it to the production of plastic products.
But the production of plastic products is also a heavily polluting industry, and the Hongyang government has set its sights on this company, so they have no choice but to relocate the factory.
There is no doubt that they are polluting wherever they go, and where protests and complaints appear.
Now Fuhai Group has no choice, they decided to relocate the production line to a ditch with inconvenient transportation, and finally after selection, Longtou Village, which has two sewage treatment points of the ocean and the lake, came into their field of vision.
Jiang Xiaoyu's imposing words made the atmosphere embarrassing for a while, Manager Gao was a powerful person, he pretended not to see Jiang Xiaoyu's anger and resentment, and first smiled and gave both sides a step: "Director Jiang, don't be angry, our Manager Hong is just joking, in fact, I like Director Jiang's way of speaking, straight and happy!"
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ao Zhiyi: "However, Village Chief Ao, is it you or Director Jiang who are in charge of this matter?"
Ao Zhiyi said: "Of course it's me." ”
He glared at Jiang Xiaoyu and said, "Xiao Jiang, what's the matter with you?" Sit down, don't be ashamed!"
Jiang Xiaoyu slammed the notebook and walked out with his neck stalked.
After going out, she walked towards Ao Muyang, with a dissatisfied expression on her face: "Brother Xiaoyang, what are you looking at here? Why don't you say anything?"
Ao Muyang said helplessly: "What am I talking about?
Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then said stupidly: "Alas, why aren't you the village chief?"
Ao Muyang smiled: "Sister-in-law, don't worry about this, it won't work out, I'm okay with the village chief." ”
Jiang Xiaoyu said: "He Ao Zhiyi has agreed, why can't he succeed?"
Ao Muyang said: "Sister-in-law, let me ask you, even if Ao Zhiyi agrees, even if he signs the contract, how do you say he will carry it out?
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly realized and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm dizzy, let's tell the people in the village to let everyone not hand over the land, it won't be able to do it!"
Ao Zhiyi also understood this truth, and that night he broadcast it on the loudspeaker of the village committee:
"Ahem, ahem, please pay attention to the villagers, please note the villagers, I am Ao Zhiyi, the village party secretary, ahem, tonight in front of the village committee to hold a general meeting of all the villagers, at least one person from each family will attend, the time is half past seven in the evening. Ahem, repeat ......"
At half past seven o'clock in the evening, when it was already dark and every household had nothing to do after eating, the villagers of Longtou Village came to the village committee office in groups to chat.
The iodine-tungsten lamp on the telephone pole next to the office was bright, Ao Fugui looked up and said with a smile: "This lamp is good, the village chief did a good thing today and found a good place for us to chat." ”
Ao Mudong took a sip of his clothes, and said impatiently: "This is not July and August, it is only March now, and I don't hug my daughter-in-law at home after eating, what is the matter of coming here to eat a cool breeze?"
Ao Zhiyi walked by, and after hearing his complaints, he smiled and said, "What can it be? There must be something good waiting for you!"
"What's a good thing?"
Seeing that the people were almost here, Ao Zhiyi stood at the door with a loudspeaker, coughed and said, "Villagers, be quiet, let's officially hold a meeting now, and hold a general meeting of all villagers." ”
"Is it a new election of the village chief?" said someone with a smile.
Immediately, someone said: "What is the vote? I choose Ao Muyang." ”
"I also choose Ao Muyang, Brother Yang is amazing!"
Hearing this, Ao Zhiyi's face turned green, and he had an old face and a ripe loofah.
Seeing that the audience was getting more and more chaotic, he hurriedly said: "Okay, don't make a fuss, I have something to announce to you today, it's like this, everyone knows Fuhai Group, right?"
Jiang Xiaoyu said loudly: "You know, that garbage factory, it pollutes wherever you go." ”
Ao Zhiyi glared at him fiercely and said: "What kind of words is this? Economic development is the last word, please note that as the village party secretary, I have not been able to lead everyone to get rich and become well-off for many years, and I have always been ashamed in my heart!"
"Then you come down, whoever can lead everyone to a well-off life will come to the stage, I think Brother Xiaoyang is okay, he is the material. "Someone is heckling again.
Ao Zhiyi said loudly: "It's all quiet and quiet, what kind of mess is it like? Listen to me, I am very ashamed in my heart, and I have been trying to help the development of the village, recently through the help of a friend, I contacted the Fuhai Group, and through my efforts, the Fuhai Group promised to invest in our village to build a factory! Guess how much they invested?"
This news was indeed quite exciting, and the villagers who had been making a lot of noise suddenly quieted down and stared at Ao Zhiyi together.
Seeing this, Ao Zhiyi was proud in his heart, stretched out a finger and said: "20 million! The investment is 20 million!"
Ao Mudong shook his body like a bastard with his arms in his arms, and said, "With so much investment, what's going on, are you going to demolish us here?"
Ao Zhiyi said: "Of course, this is a full 20 million, not demolition, but to requisition land, when the land is acquired, there will definitely be compensation for everyone." When the factory is built, they will give priority to recruiting workers from our village......"
Before he finished his words, Ao Qianwen spoke first: "Village chief, don't talk about these haves and don'ts, if the land is expropriated, how much can the family lose?"
Ao Zhiyi said: "This depends on how much land will be expropriated, it must be that the more land is expropriated, the more compensation!"
"How much is the maximum?" asked someone expectantly.
Ao Zhiyi said vaguely: "It's inconvenient to disclose this now, a trade secret, this is a trade secret, but it must be enough for our whole village to be well-off!"
At this time, Ao Wenchang stood up and said: "Village head, according to the resident income development report issued by the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, the standard for a well-off family is that the family assets reach one million yuan.
These words choked Ao Zhiyi all of a sudden!