Chapter 0200 The humble did not dare to forget the country

Liu Mengqiang took You Jie, director of the office of the Urban Management Bureau, and Li Wei, the captain of the law enforcement brigade directly under him, to check the alley without street lights on the wall of the division on Hexi Road, and then asked Yin Guobing, the director of the street lamp management office, to conduct a thorough investigation of the similar lanes without street lights in Chengguan Town, and make a street lamp installation plan for approval as soon as possible, and then hurriedly went to Youlan Town to investigate the implementation of the papermaking project.

Youlan Town, Songlin County is a big agricultural town, there are 100 miles away from the lotus pond of Chengguan Town, there are mountains and rivers along the way from Chengguan Town to Youlan Town, it is the cement township road built in the nineties, a section of Youlan Town is still potholes, and the road is not easy to walk.

Along the way, Liu Mengqiang is thinking about how to obstruct the county magistrate's papermaking project to start, for the site selection of the papermaking project, if you abandon the concept of environmental protection and sustainable development, it is really a good choice to say that the papermaking project is selected in Youlan, because Youlan Town has mountains, rivers and lakes, and there are forests and water sources everywhere, and the logs that can be taken locally are used as raw materials for papermaking and industrial water are inexhaustible.

There is a high-speed entrance five kilometers away from the suburbs of Youlan town center, which can lead to all parts of the country, and the high-speed can be transferred to the largest railway hub in the south of Songlin County at most 20 minutes, and there is a mother river in Changnan not far from the railway hub, that is to say, the transportation of Youlan Town is very convenient, but the rural road that is difficult to walk from Youlan to the lotus pond has not been transformed in the planning.

However, it is regrettable and angry that if the 220 million yuan large-scale industrial paper project is launched in Youlan Town, in addition to bringing high-speed GDP to the local government, the price of development will be Youlan's green mountains and green waters, fresh air, and clear rivers and lakes will soon be swallowed up by the paper mill, and the consequence of the development of the paper mill is that the beautiful Youlan Town will become an abandoned town in the near future.

Thinking that the beautiful Youlan Town will become an abandoned town because of the paper mill, Liu Mengqiang shuddered, and ordinary people can think of such a simple reason, why can't the county lords who are high above think of it? How deep is the water in it? Liu Mengqiang can't predict it.

"No matter how deep the water is, no matter how small people say it, as long as the purpose is noble, we must prevent paper-making projects from settling in Youlan, and we must promote new alternative eco-tourism projects to settle in Youlan. Liu Mengqiang secretly clenched his fists, his belief was firm, he thought of the letter left by the master Wuchen master, which expressed the master's concern about the future of Youlan Town, and also expressed the master's expectation that Liu Mengqiang would seize the opportunity to prevent the introduction of new tourism projects to benefit the local people in Youlan Town's papermaking project.

bumpy along the way, Liu Mengqiang was also thinking all the way, and what he thought of the most was a poem in the Southern Song Dynasty patriotic poet Lu You's "Sick Book": "The humble did not dare to forget the country, and the matter must still be closed in the coffin ......"

Fortunately, Liu Mengqiang rode in a modified old-fashioned jeep with a modified high-chassis high-power original imported engine, just like the jeep that the county party committee cadres went to the countryside to sit in in the seventies and eighties.

An hour, close to noon, the car is about to arrive at a three-way crossing, the middle of the fork is to Youlanzhen Street, the other two forks are to the thousand-year-old temple Dongchan Temple and is about to build a paper mill in the race horse mountain.

Zheng Xin slowed down the car, held the steering wheel in his hand, looked ahead, and said softly: "Boss, the three-way crossing ahead, it's noon now, do you want to go to the town street for dinner, or go directly to Happy Horse Mountain, where you want to build a paper mill?"

"Let's go to Happy Horse Mountain. Liu Mengqiang said, this is all in Youlan Town, I am in a hurry, and I don't have the heart to eat.

You Jie had bought the fast food that everyone ate at noon, and she was not worried that everyone would have nothing to eat at noon, so she replied softly: "Xiao Zheng, let's go to the papermaking project site first, and then we will eat dry food later." ”

Zheng Xin said yes, and as soon as he hit the steering wheel, the hitchhiker drove towards Happy Horse Mountain like an arrow from the string.

Said to be Happy Horse Mountain, the scenery along the way is really good, the whole mountain is not high, full of verdant, there is a river in the distance, it seems to surround a ribbon for Happy Horse Mountain, the blue sky and white clouds above the head, the air is fresh, you can see the farm smoke from afar, the place where the car passes can also meet a few bamboo forests, there are owls circling in the air, there are several lotus ponds on the side of the road, occasionally see a few autumn lotus blooming, the lotus waves are rolling in the place where the wind passes, the great pastoral scenery, for the people who are used to seeing the noise of the big city, here is tantamount to a paradise, coupled with the folklore that the Qianlong Emperor of the Qing Dynasty went down to Jiangnan Weifu to visit the place where the road passed through and let go of the horse, this Horse Racing Mountain is simply beautiful。

"Happy Horse Mountain, it's so beautiful!" You Jie looked out the window and sighed.

Happy Horse Mountain is indeed beautiful, but, You Jie sighed, such a beautiful scenery, but there is a big scenery of things, as the car advances, the paper mill is getting closer and closer, and there is a faint rumbling roar of the excavator motor at the foot of Happy Horse Mountain on the other side, as well as the dust that drifts with the wind.

"Malagobi, such a pristine and beautiful place is going to be scrapped by a paper mill, and those officials have been kicked in the head by a donkey?" Li Wei obviously noticed the construction scene in front of him, and he was already indignant.

Seeing this scene, Liu Mengqiang couldn't help frowning, such a beautiful place is about to be destroyed, for a peasant child who loves his homeland, loves the people, and has a kind heart, he can't stand such mental torture.

"I must stop the construction of a paper mill here, and I must introduce eco-tourism development projects here to make the beautiful Ranlan Happy Valley more and more beautiful. Liu Mengqiang secretly clenched his fists again, and suddenly he was full of positive energy, and a sacred feeling filled his chest.

"Boss, someone on the hill beckoned to us. Zheng Xin said something suddenly, and didn't ask Liu Mengqiang if he wanted to take a look, as a full-time driver trusted by Liu Mengqiang, Zheng Xin never made his own decisions, and he would decide what Liu Mengqiang asked him to do.

Zheng Xin heard You Jie and Li Wei's emotion, but he didn't speak, just focused on driving, Zheng Xin, who had been a soldier and received special training, had excellent eyesight, Liu Mengqiang's current car position was thousands of meters away from Happy Horse Mountain, Liu Mengqiang's eyesight was so good, he could only vaguely see the appearance of a small person, and Zheng Xin actually saw someone directly waving to them.

Happy Horse Mountain such an empty place, although very beautiful, also famous, but due to the deviation of the place, there is no external publicity and development, except for the usual people who go to Dongchan Temple to burn incense, there are very few people who come to Happy Horse Mountain, and because of the recent construction of the paper mill project, there are fewer tourists to come here.

"Xiao Zheng, can you see who is clearly?" Liu Mengqiang asked, thinking in his heart whether it should be an acquaintance, because the army-green jeep classic car that Liu Mengqiang was sitting in was the only one in the county and even the whole city and the province.

As the jeep moved quickly, Zheng Xin replied after a while: "Boss, it should be a woman, wearing a red dress, looking at us with binoculars, it is the woman beckoning, there is a car parked next to them, like a white BMW 7 series, there are several people next to it, it is still too far away, and the face is a little unclear." ”

"I probably know who it is. Liu Mengqiang said leisurely.

"Who's that woman?" You Jie glanced at Liu Mengqiang, and her tone was sour.

When Liu Mengqiang heard Zheng Xin say this just now, his heart was already moved, he was a woman wearing a red dress, and the red dress didn't mean joy? This was the person who deliberately wore a red dress to bring him good luck.

Liu Mengqiang seemed to have a premonition of what was going to happen, and did not answer who You Jie's woman was, and said excitedly to Zheng Xin: "Xiao Zheng, hurry, drive up the mountain!"