Chapter 249: A Headache Grave Bag

Before Zhao Changshu finished speaking, Liu Youcai interrupted him and said busily: "Director Zhao, don't worry, your matter is not a matter at all, Zhao Zhuang has changed since you took office, as long as you are not a blind person, you can see it, you are the economic star of Furong Town this year, and the registration qualification is not a problem at all." You can rest assured. ”j

Liu Youcai said to Zhao Changshu that he was afraid of snubbing Yang Xiong, so after talking to Zhao Changshu, he began to talk to Yang Xiong about the huge changes in Zhao Zhuang after Zhao Changshu became the village director.

Yang Xiong has now made up his mind, this Zhao spear can't be provoked, it can only be supplied, so although Liu Youcai's words are a little numb, he still just keeps nodding and casually complimenting. Zhao Changlan, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Alas! It's still good what Grandpa Mao said, there is power in the barrel of the gun!"

It wasn't until Liu Youcai said that Zhao Changshu coughed and said to Yang Xiong: "Mayor Yang, I still need your help with one more matter." I just don't know if Mayor Yang can help. ”

Yang Xiong's heart was shocked, and he thought, "This bastard won't want to embarrass me again, right?" Anyway, we don't know each other. ”

Yang Xiong touched his head with his hand as he spoke. The wound on his head has been treated, because bandaging requires shaving his head, which affects the mayor's image, so Yang Xiong did not ask the doctor to bandage him, but just wiped some disinfectant to stop the bleeding, anyway, he was just wiped by a bullet, and the injury was not big.

Zhao Changshu looked at Yang Xiong's head, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Here's the thing, now we in Zhaozhuang want to build a commercial cemetery at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, but the Civil Affairs Bureau will not approve it. I would like to ask Mayor Yang for help, and I have given our Zhaozhuang approval. How about this little favor, Mayor Yang shouldn't shirk it, right?"

Yang Xiong scolded his mother in his heart, and thought: "The Zhao spear of Malabar is now being approved by the whole country for commercial cemeteries. This thing not only needs to be jointly inspected by the leaders of multiple departments, and then signed, and finally reported to the province, and can only start construction after being approved by the relevant departments in the province. How can you ask me, the executive vice mayor of a county-level city, to do this for you? This is what you call a small favor? This is also a small favor, so what kind of favor is a big favor? You won't let me give you approval for a monument to the people's heroes, right?"

Thinking about it, Yang Xiong really didn't dare to reject Zhao Changshu directly, he saw that several young people around Zhao Changshu were staring at him with wide eyes, as if a sentence was not appropriate, they would come over and bite him. What frightened him the most was that the leopard-like guy actually picked up the gun that had been on the table again. A cold look swept over his head. Yang Xiong felt his head tingle.

But in this matter, he really can't do it for Zhao Changlan, even if he can do it, I'm afraid that the money and food he has eaten over the years will have to be spit out, if that's the case, all the money he has earned from all these years of hard work and risking the wind will be gone.

Yang Xiong, who was hesitant, gritted his teeth and his heart at the end, and said in an extremely euphemistic tone: "Director Zhao, it's not that I don't want to help you, to be honest, I'm very willing to help you now, so that I can improve our relationship." However, you may not know that in the past few years, due to the negligent management of commercial cemeteries across the country, many social problems have been caused, and some villages have even been fenced off by commercial cemeteries, and villagers have to pass through a cemetery every time they go out. Therefore, now the state is quite strict in the examination and approval of commercial cemeteries, and our province has issued a policy to strictly prohibit individuals from building commercial cemeteries. Therefore, Director Zhao is so busy, I really have more than enough but not enough. I hope Director Zhao won't be surprised. ”

Yang Xiong reasoned with the facts, in order to convince Zhao Changshu that he really couldn't help him. But looking for a spear didn't buy his account at all.

I saw Zhao Changshu roll his eyelids, looked at Yang Xiong, and suddenly showed a smile on his face, and then said: "Whether things are good or not, I know it in my heart, and I think Mayor Yang knows better." The province has already issued a policy that does not allow private individuals to build commercial cemeteries, but the cemetery we are going to build is not owned by me Zhao Changshu alone, but by Zhao Zhuang collective, so our project definitely does not violate the relevant regulations of the province.

"At the same time, the original ancestral grave of our Zhaozhuang is indeed unable to bury the dead. Even if we don't build a commercial public cemetery in Zhaozhuang, we need to set aside a piece of land as a cemetery.

"There is also one of the most important problems, although in order to prevent the dead and the living from competing for land, Linhe Province has ordered that burial is prohibited, and that cremation must be carried out after death, and cremation has now been gradually implemented in the vast rural areas, but the phenomenon of the dead and the living fighting for land has not been improved at all! In recent years, the town government has also taken the working group to various villages to launch a flat grave movement to level those large graves, but when the working group leaves, it will not take a few days for these graves to be piled up by the villagers, and thousands of years of habits are not said to be able to be changed, which Secretary Liu should know better than me, right, Secretary Liu?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Changshu turned his head and asked Liu Youcai.

Before Liu Youcai could speak, his strange wife spoke first: "That's it, that is, the cemetery in our Furong Village alone has been leveled no less than five times, but the ancestral grave is still the same as before! ”

This time, Liu Youcai did not blame his wife, but continued to say: "What Director Zhao said is very true, and now our town government is also having a headache for this matter. Those farmers have been banned repeatedly, and we really can't help it. In order to encourage villagers to level their graves, the city has also allocated special funds to reward farmers who take the initiative to level their graves. But after they took the money, they closed it today, and piled it up again every few days!

Yang Xiongyi frowned, of course he knew about this matter, he signed and allocated those special funds at the beginning, but he only allocated them after deducting half of them, and the other half fell into the pockets of him and some others.

After Liu Youcai finished speaking, Zhao Changshu continued: "If we want to completely solve this problem, there is only one way, and that is to build a public cemetery! The cemetery that we are about to build in Zhaozhuang is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and it is all a mess of rocks and hills, and it is not cultivated land at all, so there is no problem of competing with the living for land. A stone cave, a tombstone, plus some decorations, both beautiful and provincial, this is a big event for the benefit of the country and the people, I believe that as long as Mayor Yang gives us a serious job, it will be done!"

Yang Xiong felt a flurry in his heart, and thought to himself: "Zhao Changshu, Zhao Changshu, and the most important point, you didn't say it, did you? If this commercial cemetery is built, it will be a cornucopia! Who doesn't know that the cemetery industry is a profiteering industry? A few square meters of cemetery can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is more expensive than a house of more than 100 square meters!"

Yang Xiong thought about it carefully for a while, and then said: "Director Zhao, this is the case, and the reason is also the same, but the country's policy is there, and I can't help it?"

Yang Xiong wants to play Tai Chi with Zhao Changlan, as long as Zhao Changshu agrees to himself, he doesn't have to do it for him at all, if Zhao Changshu really asks him, he will say that he can't do it.

Zhao Changlan's sharp eyes swept back and forth on Yang Xiong's body a few times, as if he wanted to see Yang Xiong through, and then said: "Mayor Yang, you may not know much about my person, I will not ask people to do things easily, but once I open my mouth to ask for help, I hope that people can give me a positive answer." If people don't give me an affirmative answer, I will be very angry, and the consequences of making me angry will be serious. ”

Rao is Yang Xiong is now full of jealousy towards Zhao Changshu, and after listening to his words, he was still annoyed, where is this begging someone to do something? This is simply a naked threat!

Yang Xiong's face couldn't help but be a little cold, and his speech was a little hard, so he just heard him say: "Director Zhao, it's a bit difficult for you to say this, right? After all, I am only the executive vice mayor of a county-level city, not the secretary of the Linhe Provincial Party Committee!"

Yang Xiong said as he looked at Zhao Changlan's face, wanting to judge the bottom line of Zhao Changlan's patience. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changshu didn't take his stubble at all, but looked up at a mirror frame on the west wall.

A beautiful woman on the frame is scratching her head and posing, extremely charming, it is the popular star teacher Cang in the island country.

"Dong Yang, your company is really tasteful, I don't know who this beauty is hanging on the wall?" Zhao Changshu looked at the beauty in the frame, but said lukewarmly to Yang Sancai, who had been silent.

Since eating, Yang Sancai hasn't spoken much, he is planning something in his heart, now the Sancai Gang is completely finished, the Poison Dragon Club is in full swing, if he gets Zhao Changshu to allow him to join the Poison Dragon Society, it is not a bad idea, the most important thing is that he can Taoguang in the Poison Dragon Society, and when his power matures, he can ascend to the heights, kill Zhao Changshu, and become the boss again!

Yang Sancai had been thinking about how to find an opportunity to talk to Zhao Changshu about something, and suddenly heard Zhao Changshu ask her, and couldn't help but be a little confused, looking at Zhao Changshu blankly.

Xia Baishu, who had also been silent, saw that Yang Sancai didn't seem to hear Zhao Changshu's words, so he whispered to him: "Director Zhao asked you, who is the beautiful woman in that frame on the wall?"