Chapter 430 Fan Fan Exits After listening to Ma Wenjie's narration, Yuan Xiaosheng smiled and said straight to the point: "County Magistrate Ma, you also know that I have not been here for a long time, and I am not familiar with some local situations, especially the grievances between these 'local snakes', it can be said that I don't know anything. Let's take Director Shen of ** as an example. Originally, I should be the most familiar person, and I, the county magistrate, was elected in **. On the contrary, I am least familiar with him. This may sound funny, but in fact, it is not possible to do so. Therefore, in the process of renovating the old city, you need to take a lot of effort to coordinate the relationship between these people. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng said, held Ma Wenjie's hand again, and looked at Ma Wenjie meaningfully.

Ma Wenjie waved his hand, nodded again, was silent for a while, patted his thigh and said, "Okay, since you plan to gnaw on the hard bone of the old city, I am your pawn." He took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave one to Yuan Xiaosheng, lit one himself, took a few puffs, and made the room smoky, then frowned, sighed, and said: "To tell the truth, I have always wanted to do something practical for the county over the years, that is...... Alas, don't talk about it, you still have the courage. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng said modestly: "It's not that you don't have courage, but the city is deep." As for me, I am a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. To put it mildly, I just don't know the depth. But then again, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I plan to jump, it's a big deal to get out of here, what else can I do. If I were to look at the faces of these people and do this county magistrate, I would never be able to do it. ”

Ma Wenjie pointed at Yuan Xiaosheng and laughed: "This is also your character." Now I have discovered that the decision of the municipal party committee to recommend you to be the head of Tiaoshan County is actually very wise and correct. Tiaoshan's current situation really needs a person like you who dares to clean up the situation. If it were someone else, I am afraid that after ten or eight years, it would still not be able to change the situation of Tiaoshan. Either become the puppets of those 'land snakes', or like Chen Lidong, mess around. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng waved his hand and said, "Don't hold me, the higher you hold it, the more it hurts." Let's sum it up, what to do next. After a pause, he changed the subject and said, "Just before you entered the door, I just had a phone call with Jia Yunkui, the party secretary of Linshan Town. It is rumored outside that Jia Yunkui is Fan Fan's person, but I think this person can still be used. Regarding the demolition of the old city, most of them are urban villages under the jurisdiction of Linshan Town. I mean, for the demolition and relocation, we set up a special leadership group, you will be the team leader, and Jia Yunkui will be the deputy team leader to assist you in your work, what do you think? ”

Ma Wenjie nodded and said, "That's fine." As far as I know, Jia Yunkui is indeed Fan Fan's person. Having Jia Yunkui as the deputy team leader can at least reduce some of the pressure from Fan Fan. In addition, as you said, most of the demolition projects are urban villages under the jurisdiction of Linshan Town, and it may be really difficult to leave this Jia Yunkui. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng continued: "However, we must not relax our vigilance, and we must prevent Fan Fan and others from using Jia Yunkui to make a cooperation between inside and outside. The demolition and relocation leading group must select a number of capable and honest cadres and not make any trouble. At that time, I am afraid that the situation will not be easy to clean up. ”

The two of them also talked about the demolition plan of the old city. Yuan Xiaosheng's meaning is to plan the old city into a high-standard commercial street to improve the urban taste of Tiaoshan County. Ma Wenjie believes that Tiaoshan already has a commercial street of Tiaoshan, and another commercial street is somewhat repetitive, and it is best to transform the old city into a cultural street, so that on the one hand, those old houses in the old city can be protected on the spot, and on the other hand, it also improves the cultural taste of Tiaoshan.

In the end, although no consensus was reached, there was a basic orientation, that is, to ask urban planning experts to make arguments.

Seeing Ma Wenjie away, it was already more than one o'clock at noon. Yuan Xiaosheng wanted to return to the garden for dinner, but just about to leave, Qi Ruxue's shadow suddenly flashed in his mind.

After Chen Lidong fell, he never saw Qi Ruxue again, and he didn't know what was going on now, whether he was still with Qi Yun of Forgotten Immortal Pavilion, or whether he had already found another way out, it was unknown. Thinking about this girl's life experience, it is really pitiful, she was innocent, but she was tarnished by Chen Lidong, and she couldn't get out of the shadows.

After thinking about it, Yuan Xiaosheng still decided to take a trip to the Forgotten Immortal Pavilion, on the one hand, to see how Qi Ruxue was doing, and on the other hand, to learn more about the situation in the old city.

Because he had just taken office, he had not yet selected a correspondent, and he only had an old driver, and he was not familiar with it. Yuan Xiaosheng sent him home for dinner, went out by himself to take a taxi, and rushed to the old city.

I didn't want to walk a few steps, but the taxi driver recognized Yuan Xiaosheng, so he drove and called the former county magistrate in a sneering manner.

Yuan Xiaosheng was a little puzzled and asked the driver how he recognized him. The driver laughed twice and said, "Actually, when you just stopped the car, I just thought it looked like it, and I wasn't sure." When you get in the car, I'm sure. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng sighed and continued to ask: "Could it be that from the process of riding in the car, what else can be seen?" ”

The driver drove and said with a smile: "We don't know any doorways, but we have been doing this for a long time, and we can see some doorways." Most people take a taxi, most of them will sit in the passenger seat, and only people with status and status like you will sit in the back seat behind the driver. I've heard people say that they say this location is the safest, so it's the most honorable. But most people think that this location is a bit ...... The meaning of the driver's fart. Hey. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "What you said makes sense." However, there is nothing noble or not, and the county magistrate is also a servant of the people. Then he changed the subject and asked, "How much do you make a day driving?" ”

The driver smiled bitterly and said: "Then when the score is scored, the weather is cloudy and rainy, the winter is better, the New Year's holidays are better, and the rest of the time is not so good, that is, to support the family." After a pause, he continued: "I'm good, I don't have to pay for my own car." It's even worse if you drive a company car. Coupled with the run on those black taxis, you can't make a few dollars a day. It's not in vain and there's no night, it's just a few hard-earned money. After a while, he asked, "I heard that the old city is going to be renovated, is it true?" ”

Yuan Xiaosheng nodded and said, "Yes, if the old city is not renovated, Tiaoshan will not be able to squeeze out development space." If there is no room for development, there can be no talk of economic construction. If the economy can't get up, no one will come to our Tiaoshan to invest in construction, and even you taxi drivers will have no money to make. ”

The driver smiled and said, "That's what I said." But the renovation of the old city has been shouted for so many years, but there is no movement. He smiled shyly and continued: "Actually, if you say something that shouldn't be said, we, the people, are a little disappointed in the government. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng's heart couldn't help but tremble. What the driver said in front of him was already polite, but now the corruption in the officialdom is rampant, corruption is rampant, and all kinds of chaotic unspoken rules are abused everywhere, and some state-owned enterprises rely on their own exclusive management rights to arbitrarily push up prices, which has gradually caused a situation in which the people's livelihood is difficult and full of complaints, and once the local authorities properly handle certain things, it will inevitably expand the people's grievances infinitely, and dissatisfaction with the government is inevitable.

The driver was probably afraid that Yuan Xiaosheng would be surprised, and after finishing speaking, he immediately added: "Everyone doesn't mean anything else, I just hope that life can be more comfortable." ”

The two chatted and had arrived in the old city, Yuan Xiaosheng wanted to pay, but the driver insisted that he didn't want it, so Yuan Xiaosheng had to throw down five yuan and waved his hand to the old city. Now I walked around the street, memorized those old houses, and visually measured the approximate area of the old city, and then asked for a bowl of cold noodles and two baked cakes at the cold powder stall on the street to fill my stomach, and the time was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and then I walked to Qi Yun's Forgotten Immortal Pavilion.

As the season warms day by day, the old locust trees in the old city have begun to sprout back, and there is moss at the base of the wall, but the pedestrians on the street are still as scarce as in the past. After years of urban development and construction, one by one unit buildings have risen from the ground, and the people living in the old city have their own new homes in those clean and bright communities because of the sale of land, and they have their own new homes in those clean and bright communities. Only some elderly people are reluctant to leave and still insist on living here.

When I walked downstairs to the gate of the Forgotten Immortal Pavilion, I saw Qi Ruxue sitting there alone in the screen window, engrossed in practicing calligraphy. From time to time, the spring breeze passed through the hall, blowing and lowering the shawl hair like snow. Qi Ruxue took care of it with her hands over and over again, and then focused her mind on the paper and ink in front of her.

To go in, or not to go in? Yuan Xiaosheng was somewhat hesitant. Now that Qi Ruxue has calmed down, there is no need to disturb her anymore. In fact, there is nothing wrong with her following Qi Yun now.

In Tiaoshan and even Yinan City, Qi Yun is still a little famous, and he writes a good hand, although it is not as good as the price that those famous masters can sell, but because he is good at imitation, he can somewhat satisfy those vassal and elegant people, and he has made a lot of money over the years.

Qi Ruxue followed him, at least he would not suffer anymore, and he could be regarded as having a settlement. However, Qi Yun is already an old man who is nearly seventy years old after all, and what she can give Qi Ruxue is probably nothing other than money. What's more, Qi Yun also has two sons and a daughter, and the youngest daughter is two years older than Qi Ruxue. Living in such a family, the days of Qi Ruxue can be imagined. Except for this Forgotten Immortal Pavilion, she probably won't have any more places to go.

"Like snow." Yuan Xiaosheng finally decided to go in and have a look, and called through the screen window.

Qi Ruxue looked up and saw that it was Yuan Xiaosheng, her eyes were already full of tears, and she stood there blankly for a long time without saying a word.

Yuan Xiaosheng had no choice but to push the door and walk in while making a relaxed look and continuing: "Ruxue, why, if you don't see you for a few days, you won't recognize people." Come on, come on, let me see what you've written. As he spoke, he stuck his head out.

I didn't want Qi Ruxue to cry out loud.