When he came to the town government compound and saw the villagers who were surrounded in front of the government, Liu Xia called the villagers' representatives to the town party committee office and asked them what they meant.

Hearing Liu Xia's inquiry, an elderly villager said the purpose of the trip, it turned out that they were all villagers from the nearby Houjiazhuang, a few days ago, the village party secretary shouted from the radio speaker, saying that the town should engage in land transfer, land acquisition to build a fruit planting area.

It stands to reason that this is a good thing, but after listening to the village chief's words, the old elders in the village quit, they did not agree to transfer the land, and if they want to build a fruit planting area, they can, but they have to be planted by the villagers, and the developers cannot turn the villagers away from the farmland.

However, the village chief refuted the villagers' opinions, for the simple reason that the vice president of the beverage factory, Bai, had made it clear that after the planting area was completed, in order to prevent the theft of fruits, they would build a fence around it.

At the same time, the company will hire experts to cultivate, plant and manage the fruit, so it will not hire local villagers to enter the planting area to take care of the trees.

Hearing the explanation of the village party secretary, the old people in the village disagreed, saying that there are rules handed down from the ancestors, and there are tombs of the ancestors under the village, and no descendant can lose the land, otherwise it will break the feng shui bureau of the ancestors and ruin the lives of future generations.

The village cadres still want to implement the policy of cultivated land expropriation, saying that this is the meaning of the town, and seeing that the village cannot be the master, everyone will come to the town government to report the situation.

At that time, the town government was holding a meeting of off-duty cadres, and Li Quanshan, secretary of the town party committee, and Zhang Shuxiu, the mayor of the town, were both on the scene.

Seeing that the situation they reported was not adopted, but was driven out by the mayor of the town, the old people were also anxious and angry, they formed a circle, stood in front of the gate of the town government compound, blocked the gate of the town government, and claimed that if the town did not revoke the order, they would go to the county government to block the door.

After figuring out what happened, Liu Xia couldn't laugh or cry, looking at the old people in front of him with a serious face, he scratched his head: "Underground Tomb? Feng Shui Bureau? ”

"You don't believe what we say?" Looking at Liu Xia's attitude, an old man showed a look of displeasure.

"It's not that I don't believe what you say, it's that I can't believe it. Glancing at the old men with an embarrassed face, Liu Xia thought about it and said helplessly: "Uncle, you have reported that there is a big tomb underneath, and there is a feng shui bureau laid by the ancestors around, is there any scientific basis for these?"

"These are all facts, what basis is needed? The last words handed down by the ancestors are the basis. After protesting, the old man saw that Liu Xia could not be the master of the town government, so he had to go to the government gate to block it until the leaders of the town government came forward to revoke the plan, otherwise, they would go to petition.

Seeing that the old people really planned to go back to the door after finishing speaking, Liu Xia hurriedly grabbed them, and persuaded them bitterly for a long time, and after some efforts, he finally persuaded those old people back temporarily.

"The Underground Tomb?Ancestral Feng Shui Bureau?How can there be such an evil thing?Hehe---- still people believe in this?" Looking at the backs of the old people, thinking of their reasons for besieging the government gate, Liu Xia couldn't help but shake his head.