Chapter 1358: The Numbers Speak for Themselves

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Wang Jianda heard a sound behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out that he was in a hurry just now, the electric motorcycle was not put away, it was crooked, and if he walked slowly, he would have smashed his heels!

Wang Jianda didn't have time to pick up the car, continued to walk quickly towards Zhao Changgun, popped out a soft Chinese spear from the cigarette case and handed it to Zhao Changgun, and continued in his mouth: "County Magistrate Zhao, I'm not late, right?"

Zhao Changshu stretched out his hand to block the cigarette handed over by Wang Jianda, glanced at Wang Jianda coldly, and said, "It's not too late, if only you could have this momentum at work." ”

"Eh, this" Wang Jianda took the cigarette in his hand embarrassedly, didn't know how to answer, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wu Jinzhong and Yang Jinjue who were frowning sadly next to him.

Wu Jinzhong didn't speak, and Yang Jinjue's eyes swept towards the well. Only then did Wang Jianda see that there were actually two measuring ropes on the wellhead! This guy's head immediately buzzed, and his heart said, "It's over! It's over! It's all over!"

Wang Jianda knew in his heart that the two measuring ropes were modified, and they were all randomly changed, and there was no unified standard at all, so if the two measuring ropes were put into a well at the same time, the measured values would be absolutely different!

Wang Jianda didn't dare to speak, he stuffed the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, and then lit the lighter to light the cigarette, but because the wind was too strong, his hand trembled vigorously, and he didn't light it for a long time. In the end, I had to crumple the cigarette into a ball of powder in my hand.

After another ten minutes, Xiao Pinxiang, secretary of the Nangong Town Party Committee, Huang Yunguang, the mayor of the town, Hong Guangwu, the secretary, and the people of Wudian Village came one after another.

The common people didn't know what was going on, and they talked about it below, and they directly asked Zhao Changshu what he called them for. Although Zhao Changshu didn't know these villagers, many of these villagers knew Zhao Changlan. Last year, in order to formulate the economic development plan of Pingchuan County, Zhao Changshu stayed in every village, and Wudian Village was of course no exception, so many villagers knew Zhao Changlan. also knew that this young county magistrate had no shelf and was easy to contact, so they dared to ask Zhao Changshu directly.

Zhao Changshu greeted everyone casually, but he didn't tell everyone why they were asked to come to the construction site at night.

Looking at Zhao Changlan, who was mingling with the villagers, Xiao Pinxiang, secretary of the town party committee, and Huang Yunguang, the mayor of the town, couldn't help but grin in their hearts. These villagers don't dare to tell them something, but they like to chat with Zhao Changlan, which is very telling!

Zhao Changshu saw that the people were almost coming, so he walked to the side of the well, slapped his face and said, "Fellow villagers, I will ask you a question now. Do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing for the government to pay for everyone to dig wells?"

"Good thing!"

"Of course it's a good thing!"

As soon as Zhao Changlan's words fell, the villagers shouted nonsense. The common people are not stupid, and everyone is like a mirror in their hearts. Linhe province has a typical north temperate climate, with more dry times and less rain during the year, and the town of Wudian does not have even a large reservoir, so crops are reduced almost every year due to drought. In a year of great drought, there are times when the production is extinct. Now with these wells, we can protect the harvest from drought and flood.

This shows that the party and the government have not forgotten everyone! I don't like to talk empty words, I tell the truth. The party and the government sincerely hope that everyone's life will be better and better, and they will be able to get rich quickly. Everyone says that the country is rich and the people are strong, but in fact, this sentence is also true in reverse! When the people are strong, the country is rich!"

There was a round of applause from below.

"You may think that a well is only more than 4,000 yuan, which is just a drop in the bucket for a county, but is this the case? I will calculate an account for you now, take the water well in our Nangong Town, for example, our Nangong Zhen has a total cultivated area of 46,000 mu, and according to the requirements of the county, there must be a deep well for every 10 mu. So how many wells do we need to drill in total?" Zhao said.

This account is very easy to calculate, and as soon as Zhao Changlan's words fell, someone shouted: "Four thousand six hundred!"

"Yes, it's 4,600, according to the requirements, as long as it is not drilled into underground rivers and other wells with particularly strong water sources, the depth of the wells must exceed 60 meters, we will calculate it according to 60 meters, and now the price per meter is 80 yuan, so after all the 4,600 wells are drilled, how much will the county need?"

This account is a bit troublesome, someone took out his mobile phone and began to click for a while, and then said loudly: "Two thousand two million and eighty thousand!"

"Yes, 80 percent of the two thousand two million and eighty million yuan will be paid by the county finance, so how much should the county finance pay?" Zhao Changshu said again.

"One thousand seven hundred sixty-six forty thousand!" someone shouted.

"Yes, folks, 17,660,000 yuan! Even if it's all 100 yuan bills, they can be put together to form a mountain! Folks, this is just a Nangong town! Do you know how many towns there are in Pingchuan County? How much money is needed in total, have you calculated?"

There was a sudden whisper below:

"Alas, it's not easy for the state to come up with so much money to dig a well for us!"

"That's it, we blamed the government for letting us make up the 20 percent, and it's not easy for the country!"

"Everyone is talking all day long about contributing to the country, is this how we contribute to the country? In the past, we had to pay agricultural taxes, but now the state has even exempted us from agricultural taxes. The country really wants the peasants to get rich!"

Xiao Pinxiang, secretary of the Nangong Town Party Committee, and Huang Yunguang, the mayor of the town, listened to Zhao Changgun's words, and then listened to the discussions of the villagers, they couldn't help but look at each other, gave a thumbs up in their hearts, and said in their hearts, don't look at the young county magistrate Zhao, this ideological work has been done amazingly!

It turned out that although the government had supported 80 percent of the villagers to dig wells, many villagers were still very resistant to asking them to pay the 20 percent themselves, and many of them refused to pay it. Now that Zhao Changshu has been slapped, he has convinced everyone. It seems that there should not be much resistance to collecting that 20% in the future.

In fact, although the total amount of 20 percent is not small, totaling more than 4.4 million yuan, if it is spread over the heads of everyone in Nangong Zhen, it is only 40 or 50 yuan! Forty or 50 yuan can be exchanged for the annual drought and flood harvest in the future, and I believe that these villagers should be able to settle this account.

I only heard Zhao Changshu continue: "Everyone is so right, it is indeed not easy for the state to come up with this money to dig wells for everyone. But I also want to ask you, where does the state get all this money?"

This time, without waiting for everyone to return, Zhao Changshu replied by himself: "Every taxpayer from our country in China! It comes from you, me, him, and everyone! This is what everyone often says about taking from the people and using it for the people!"

"Everyone gave the money to the state, so that the country could concentrate the wealth of the whole country to do great things. Now the state has given us money in Pingchuan County, and we want to do great things for everyone. We, the Pingchuan County Government, gave the money to Nangong Town and asked Nangong Town to dig wells for everyone. In the final analysis, both the Pingchuan County Government and the Nangong Town Government are for everyone. Since we are doing things for everyone, we should accept everyone's supervision, and I will delay everyone's time tonight and ask you to come here so that you can check our work! See how well we have done our work, see if we have taken everyone's money, have not done anything, and have put everyone's money into our own pockets! If everyone is not satisfied with our work, whose responsibility is it, and whose responsibility is it, everyone must pursue it to the end and never tolerate it! Even if everyone wants to hold me accountable, I have no complaints. ”

There was another round of applause under the "whoa", and everyone felt that County Magistrate Zhao's very simple words seemed to make them understand a lot of truths.

"Without further ado, I'm going to ask you to monitor the results of our work. Now two measuring ropes have been placed in this well, but the depth shown by these two measuring ropes is different, one is 62.1 meters, which is about the same as in the acceptance report, while the other rope shows 67 meters. You can come and take a look at the scale of the rope gauge. ”

After Zhao Changshu finished speaking, many villagers gathered around the well, and when they saw the scale on the measuring rope clearly, they immediately said: "Hey? This is not right! Why are the two measuring ropes measuring different depths in the same well?"

"Stupid, this means that there is something wrong with the rope!"

After everyone finished discussing, Zhao Changshu said to Wu Jinzhong and the others: "What the hell is going on? Comrade Yang Jinjue, Comrade Wu Jinzhong, Comrade Wang Jianda, Comrade Hua Leopard, the four of you tell me what the hell is going on!

The four people named by Zhao Changshu all lowered their heads, eager to stuff their heads into the crotch of their pants. They all knew that after today, they would have to move from where they were now.

Zhao Changlan's sharp gaze swept over the four of them one by one, and then said, "Okay, since you don't want to give us an explanation, we can only find the answer ourselves! Guangwu, you and I will take out the two measuring ropes together, remember not to entangle them!"

Wu Jinzhong and the four of them scolded in their hearts, and said in their hearts: "Shall we give you an explanation?" We want to explain to you, you have to listen!"

Hong Guangwu didn't care what these four guys thought in their hearts, he agreed, and together with Zhao Changshu, he took out the two measuring ropes from the well, unfolded them and spread them on the ground!

When Zhao Changshu saw the measuring rope stretched out on the ground, his face suddenly darkened! When he was measuring before, after looking at the scale on the measuring rope, he directly turned on the power switch on the roller and directly wound the measuring rope, so he had no intuitive impression of how long the measuring rope was when he went down to the well.

Now, Zhao Changshu looked at the measuring rope unfolded on the ground, and finally had an intuitive impression! What is this more than 60 meters! At best, the visual inspection is only more than 30 meters!

"Steel ruler!" Zhao Changshu said to Hong Guangwu.

Hong Guangwu handed the steel ruler to Zhao Changlan, and he grabbed one end of the steel ruler and quickly walked to the other end of the measuring rope.

Since the ruler of the rope is no longer accurate, they have to use a steel ruler to measure a standard number of meters!

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