Two days later.

The Kyrgyzstan Provincial Public Security Department took the lead in simultaneously carrying out large-scale crackdowns in major cities in the province. During this period, many entertainment venues, gambling and gambling venues were cleaned up. After 8 o'clock in the evening, the development zone and the red light district were in a depression, and even the taxis and black cars that used to work on the street could not be seen. This scene, in Li Yingji's words, is: "The basic situation in our city is that the people who sell ice tell the people who pull the pimps, and the people who make fake drugs in the east of the city say that tonight is too strict, so I won't go to you to prostitute them, and you let the comrades who are engaged in gutter oil, don't wander around, and the friends who let the water pump have already gone in......!"

Although this is, it covers the survival status of some underground industries, because they are tight above, they will immediately feel uncomfortable. And this also confirms that the business policy of Lin Jun, Zhou Tian and others is right. None of Wanhe's industries are stepping on the line, so no matter how hard the above cracks down, it will not affect their operations and income. Rongfu Hotel should be open for business, or should it be open for business.

Is the crackdown effective?

The answer is yes!

When solving a case becomes a dead order and an indicator, many people's official relationships will not be used, because the "relationship" side also has to protect their own jobs, and they dare not act as any "protective umbrella" at this time.

In just a day or two, many of the previous deaths were solved. On the side of Chang C, he caught forty or fifty fugitives at the "doorstep" with things on his back.

……

Let's not mention this side of the crackdown for the time being, let's just talk about Zeng Guoxing after returning to Ji L and completely acquiring the land with Mr. Hu's money.

Inside the Fengshan Town Government Office.

"Hey, old Han!"

"Yes!"

"The land side is finished, and in the morning, the people asked the following company to complete the formalities. Zeng Guoxing asked succinctly: "Look, are you calling Section Chief Tang and asking Mr. Hu and them to come first!"

"Okay, then I'll call and ask!" Han Tongming thought for a while and said: "Anyway, the land has been bought, and it is estimated that Mr. Hu should indeed come here to take a look at the field!"

"Can Ge Chu come?" Zeng Guoxing thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

"He can choke!" Han Tongming shook his head and said: "This kind of thing involving business and money, I guess he will avoid suspicion!"

"If he doesn't come, you must let Tang Ke come!" Zeng Guoxing added.

"Tang Ke should be there, because he represents Ge Division!" Han Tongming echoed with a smile: "We have done such a big thing for Ge Division, he will find someone to come over and say thank you!"

"Okay, then you can contact him!" Zeng Guoxing nodded, and his words were dry: "We have also seen Mr. Hu's strength, and when he comes this time, I am ready to tell him about it......!"

"Okay, that's it!"

At this point, the two hung up their phones.

……

Fengshan Town.

In the afternoon, Uncle Tong rode a bicycle to the planning area under the bright sun, ready to send a certificate of excavation of public water canals to the construction unit found by Dingfeng Group. It stands to reason that the construction team should beg the village, because Fengshan Town is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the construction of water supply pipelines is very difficult, so the construction team has to draw N pipes from the village separately before they can carry out the work. But Uncle Tong felt that Dingfeng Group was investing here, doing good deeds and helping the people get rid of poverty, so Uncle Tong tried his best to ask for anything. And this approval was supposed to be communicated by the construction unit to the town itself, but Uncle Tong still ran N times by himself, and personally sent it over after taking the approval.

Large swaths of houses in the planning area have long been bulldozed, and smoke and ruins fill the area. As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight to the earthy yellow clearing, and only the light blue iron fence that looks like a line can be faintly seen.

"Bell!"

Uncle Tong rode a bicycle all the way along the entrance of the planning area and rushed to the office shed, but when he was on the road, he looked puzzled. Because the situation inside the planning area is somewhat abnormal, a lot of waste has not been cleared out, and most of the sheds are empty, only a few sheds close to the office area, and a few people are walking around.

This is a very different picture from when construction began in the planning area. At that time, as soon as the construction site was fenced in, at least three or four hundred migrant workers entered at the same time, and forty or fifty construction equipment such as excavators, tower cranes, and hook machines were also driven in at the same time, and the scene was very spectacular. But now the scene here looks a little desolate, and the construction progress at this time seems to be stuck in more than half a month ago.

With doubts along the way, Uncle Tong rode to the door of the office shed, and then walked in with the documents.

"Hello, are you looking for?" a little girl in a black uniform at the door, lazily playing with her mobile phone, looked up and asked.

"Is Director Zhang here?"

"Oh, in the office, you have something to do with him?"

"Well, I'll send him the approval to start the construction of the canal!"

"Come with me!" The little girl stood up and led Uncle Tong half the corridor, then pointed to the office inside and said, "Director Zhang is inside!"

"Good!"

Uncle Tong smiled and nodded, then pushed the door and walked in.

Inside the desk, a rather fat middle-aged man was staring at the computer.

"Director Zhang, right?!"

"Hey, hello!" The fat man looked up at Uncle Tong, and asked in a slightly perfunctory tone, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Oh, I'm the village party secretary of Xingwang Village, and I'm here to give you the approval for the start of the canal!"

"Thank you, just leave it here!" Director Zhang replied with a slight nod, and then continued to look at the computer.

Uncle Tong took the approval document and put it on the table, and then stood where he was.

"Brush!"

Director Zhang glanced at Uncle Tong again curiously, frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Hehe, it's nothing!" Uncle Tong smiled and asked with white teeth, "I just want to ask, why when I came in just now, I saw that there was no work outside, and the foundation and waste materials didn't seem to have been cleaned up yet?"

"What do you care about?" Director Zhang asked expressionlessly.

"Hehe, I don't care about this!" Uncle Tong rubbed his palms and responded politely: "But I am a villager from the next village, so I am very concerned about the progress of our planning area, because after all, our two factories are built one day earlier, and the villagers will have something to do and dividends!"

"The use of part of the land in the planning area is still in the discussion stage, and the project department of Dingfeng Group will issue a new planning map in the next few days, don't worry, it will soon return to normal. Director Zhang replied with official words, and pushed all the problems to Dingfeng Group, which ordinary people could not contact at all.

"Oh, that's right. Although Uncle Tong was still puzzled by Director Zhang's statement, the other party obviously didn't want to say more to him, so he didn't ask again.

"Is there anything else?"

"Oh, no, you're busy!"

After the words fell, Uncle Tong turned around and walked out of the office.

……

Ten minutes later, Uncle Tong pushed his own car, stood at the door of the shed, and while smoking with other workers, he asked, "I haven't worked for a few days?!"

"Oh, it's been a few days, I haven't done much!" An older worker shook his head and pouted in response: "I don't know what this Dingfeng company wants to do, the construction site has just finished drawing the baseline, they won't let the excavation soil, saying that they have to wait for the specific planning of the project department to come out, and then start working!"

Uncle Tong frowned when he heard this.

"Hehe, people are in a hurry to do the project, for fear that the migrant workers will be idle here to pay their wages, but they are good, and they don't look anxious at all! The gang of people in the office have been playing mahjong since half a month ago, starting at 8 o'clock in the morning and finishing at 5 o'clock in the evening, just like going to work. The migrant worker added again.

"Zizi!"

Uncle Tong wrapped the cigarette butt and muttered worriedly: "Yes, why don't you do it in a hurry!"

……

The other end.

In Fengshan Town, Fu Haicheng was at his girlfriend's house, and when he was about to lie down and rest for a while, he received a call from a friend in the town.

"Hello?"

"Where?" asked my friend.

"What's going on in town?"

"Be careful lately, someone may want to fix you!" the friend said softly after a pause.