Duan Guanghui did not rush directly to Zhaozhuang, but went to several villages along the way to meet with the village cadres in the village, especially in several large villages such as Xiaowangzhuang and Jiangjuntang, and even stayed for a while to ask for their views on road construction.

When these village cadres heard that the road was going to be built, of course they raised their hands in favor, but when Duan Guanghui said that there was a shortage of funds to build the road and hoped that each village could contribute some money, the brows of these village cadres immediately piled up into a mountain, and they sighed and complained to Duan Guanghui one by one, constantly emphasizing the difficulties in the village.

These are all things that Duan Guanghui had long expected, these old earthy oilers were full of acres and threes of land in front of them, and they were faster than anyone else to reach out and ask for things, but it was more difficult to let them have some blood than to ascend to the sky.

"Since your village doesn't pay for it, can you do the work of the villagers and let everyone give up the land compensation? After all, this road is built for you, not the land occupied by state public utilities, strictly speaking, this road is not even a county road, and it is impossible for the state to come up with money to compensate for your land. ”

When he was in Xiaowangzhuang, Duan Guanghui tried to ask Wang Guoqiang, the village party secretary. After all, if these villagers insist on land compensation, I'm afraid Furong Town won't even be able to raise land compensation. This is one of the reasons why the road has not been built by successive town governments.

Since you are going to ask for land compensation, well, then we will not build roads for you, and we will not occupy your land.

That's what previous town officials had in mind.

Not to mention them, now even Duan Guanghui, who wants to give the villagers of several villages in the Xiaoqing River valley a little bit of practical things, has this idea after listening to Wang Guoqiang's words. Because after Wang Guoqiang heard his words, he immediately shook his head full of dewy beads, and said in a loud voice: "Impossible! Land is the lifeblood of the peasants, and the state has occupied it in vain, so what do they eat and drink?"

Wang Guoqiang said that he was a high-sounding official, as if he was a good cadre who asked for his life for the people, but Duan Guanghui also got up from the village cadres, if there is really land compensation, how much money will really go into the pockets of farmers, the ghost knows.

Duan Guanghui looked at Wang Guoqiang's attitude towards road repair, and then thought about Zhao Changlan's road repair plan, and suddenly felt some emotion in his heart, who wants to sincerely do things for the villagers, and who wants to use the road repair to make a fortune from it, you can know it by comparison.

"It seems that this road is not easy to repair!" Duan Guanghui sighed in his heart, did not talk to Wang Guoqiang any further, and left Xiaowangzhuang in Wang Guoqiang's nodding and greeting.

When Duan Guanghui left Xiaowangzhuang, he encountered a fiery red Lamborghini convertible sports car at the entrance of the village, with a long-haired woman sitting in the car.

To Duan Guanghui's surprise, when the girl saw his Santana 2000, she actually pressed the horn, got out of the car, walked in front of Santana, and asked something that made Duan Guanghui stunned.

I saw the long-haired woman say to Duan Guanghui's driver with an expectant face: "Sir, shall we change the car and drive?"

Exchange a few million Lamborghini for a hundred thousand Santana 2,000? Is this woman having money and nowhere to spend, or is there something wrong with her Lamborghini? Or is there pie in the sky? The driver has never driven a Lamborghini in his life, and he can't help but curse in his heart.

The girl saw Santana's driver looking at her like a fool, and knew that he had misunderstood what she meant, so she hurriedly continued: "I want to go to Zhaozhuang to see someone, but my car can't run on this road, so I can't drive." That's why I want to change cars with you. I'll give it back to you tomorrow. Don't worry, my car is worth more than yours anyway, and even if I run away, you won't suffer. ”

Duan Guanghui listened to the girl's words and smiled, it seems that this is a rich girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, but his car is from the town, and he can't change it even if he wants to, so he said with a smile: "Miss, this car belongs to the Furong Town Government, you can't exchange it with me even if you take a Maybach." ”

The girl is the junior Yang Meili raised by Chen Xiaodao at the beginning, she only recently heard about Zhao Changshu being shot, and today she was planning to go to Zhao Zhuang to see Zhao Changgun's injury, but her car was too wasteful on that dirt road, so after seeing Duan Guanghui's car, she wanted to change cars with him in a hurry.

Originally, she thought that if she exchanged her millions of Lamborghini for a Santana for two thousand, people would definitely agree, but she didn't expect them to agree at all!

Just when Yang Meili was a little depressed, she heard Duan Guanghui, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the car, say to her through the window: "It just so happens that I am also going to Zhaozhuang to do business, you might as well put down your car and go with us." ”

Yang Meili turned her worries into joy, put away her car, and got into Duan Guanghui's car. After getting in the car, after talking, I realized that the middle-aged man in front of him was the acting secretary of Furong Town, and he happened to go to Zhaozhuang to find Zhao Changgun. So Yang Meili began to talk about how good her relationship with Zhao Changshu was, how good Zhao Changshu was, and so on.

Although Yang Meili is a little nagging, it is also a pleasure to listen to the nagging of beautiful women, with such a lovely person to accompany her, even the driver feels that the dusty and potholed dirt road in front of her is not so **.

When it was time to catch up with lunch, a car of three people finally arrived at Zhaozhuang Village.

When Duan Guanghui saw Zhao Changshu again, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. The vitality of Zhao's spear is also too strong. He originally thought that Zhao Changshu was so seriously injured, and now even if he didn't lie in bed to recuperate, it would be very difficult to move. Unexpectedly, in addition to the fact that Zhao Changshu was still a little inconvenient to move, his complexion had fully recovered, and he didn't look like a person who had been shot four times from the outside.

Zhao Changshu already knew that Secretary Duan was going to come over in person, so he personally led several cadres from the two village committees to the gate of the village compound. To his surprise, Yang Meili actually came over with Duan Guanghui.

"Secretary Duan has had a bumpy journey, first go to the office to rest, we have prepared lunch, we will talk while eating later, and I will tell you in detail about road construction. ”

Zhao Changshu knew that Duan Guanghui was here to build the road, so he said.

"There is no rush to eat and work. Are you all right?" Duan Guanghui said as he looked Zhao Changshu up and down.

"Much better. Thank you, Secretary Duan, for your concern. Zhao Changshu said casually and was about to lead Duan Guanghui into the village office, but heard Yang Meili say on the side: "Zhao Changshu, you don't know me anymore? ”

"Miss Yang said with a smile, I was about to ask why you came here with Mayor Duan, are you also working in the town?" Zhao Changshu hurriedly said with a smile, but he thought in his heart, this Yang Meili is a fire, you have to be careful, don't burn yourself. And you must keep a distance from Yang Meili, and you must not let Shufang's sister-in-law see that she has anything to do with Yang Meili.

He understands very well that Wang Shufang, Xie Lanlan, Wei Ting, Li Ruoping, and even Xiao Lori Zheng Xinxin, several people may be able to tolerate each other and accept each other's ambiguous relationships with themselves, but they will definitely not tolerate a junior being with him.

"How can I have the ability to work in the town government, long gun, you don't know, I know how anxious you are after you are injured! I originally planned to come over today, but my Lamborghini can't run on this road at all, and I am worried in my heart, I wanted to come to see you another day, but I happened to meet Secretary Duan who also came to Zhaozhuang, so I took Secretary Duan's car and came over. Secretary Duan is really a good secretary, and other secretaries may not pay attention to me at all. ”

Yang Meili is very good at talking, and in a few words, she not only expressed her concern about Zhao Changshu, but also inadvertently complimented Duan Guanghui.

She didn't expect Zhao Changshu to listen to her words, but she sighed in her heart, this is the difference between Yang Meili and Wang Shufang, Li Ruoping and others, she can worry because her car can't drive to Zhao Zhuang, and she plans to come to see herself another day, if it is replaced by Shufang's sister-in-law and Li Ruoping, not to mention that the car is not good, I am afraid that the leg is broken, and they know that they are seriously injured, and they have to climb to their side.

Yang Meimei's feelings for herself are only good at best, and they can't be compared with Shufang's sister-in-law and others' feelings with herself.

"Thank you so much, Miss Yang, for your concern. Let's have a light meal together. Zhao Changshu said nonchalantly.

Yang Meili also wanted to say a few affectionate words to Zhao Changshu, but seeing that Zhao Changshu was a little lacking in her interest, and Secretary Duan stood aside, she had to give Zhao Changshu a resentful glance, and followed everyone into an office.

In order to arrange this meal, Gu Xiaomei, the women's director, specially cleaned up the huge family planning study room and used it as a temporary restaurant.

The meals have been prepared a long time ago, with meat and vegetables, a full table, but they are all home-cooked dishes, there are a lot of plates, but there is no value, although it is simple, the dishes are just picked from the vegetable greenhouse of the villagers of Zhaozhuang, fresh and green and hygienic, and the taste is also very light and delicious.

Duan Guanghui was originally afraid that Zhao Changshu would make a full banquet of the Han Dynasty and violate discipline, but after seeing the dishes on the table, he nodded inadvertently, thinking: "Zhao Changshu does not collude with his superiors and does not deceive the villagers, he is indeed a good young man with a promising future, if he can get good results in the civil service examination to be held soon and become a person in the system, his future will be limitless." ”

Unexpectedly, Duan Guanghui didn't say anything about the lunch arranged by Zhao Changlan, but Yang Meili, who was sitting together, pouted and said: "Brother Lance, Zhaozhuang is now a well-known and wealthy village, how can it be so simple to entertain leaders? Isn't this looking down on superior leaders? Why don't I invite this lunch, how about we go to the five-star hotel Gold Coast Hotel in Furong Town?"

Accompanying the party were Zhao Tianxiong, secretary of the village party committee of Zhaozhuang, Zhao Bingwu, member of the village committee, and Gu Xiaomei, director of the women's committee. After listening to Yang Meili's words, everyone's faces couldn't help but change. I was a little worried.

Originally, according to Zhao Tianxiong and Zhao Bingwu's idea, they wanted to make a big deal of this hospitality meal, but Zhao Changshu disagreed, and said to them meaningfully, although the village department of Zhaozhuang is richer now than before, how many villagers in the village are staring at us! If we take the opportunity of entertaining our superiors to eat and drink, what is the difference between us and Yin Dafa in the past?

Only then did everyone agree to Zhao Changlan's simple arrangement. Unexpectedly, Secretary Duan didn't say anything, but Yang Meimei, who came with Duan Guanghui, raised a different opinion.

Yang Meili came with Secretary Duan, who knows what the relationship between her and Secretary Duan is? Maybe this Yang Meili is Secretary Duan's little lover, and when the wind blows on the pillow, the matter of Zhao Zhuang's road repair may be blown!

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward for a while, and no one knew what to say.