[Thanks to the mayfly crocodile man, the writing finally has a level of fans at this time.] Although there are some cups, Nanhua is still very happy thank you! 】

"What's wrong? Officer Huang, the rest of the people are gone, what are you doing with it? Wang Fatzi and the others got into the car, but Huang Juan puffed out her cheeks and refused to leave, so Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

Huang Juan glanced at Zhang Qingyun coldly, her heart was excited, and she became more and more confused. Zhang Qingyun is dressed in casual clothes today, looking a little fashionable, she saw Zhang Qingyun dressed in the car, thinking that he is not a good bird, if he is really a great person, rich boy, who would squeeze that kind of broken car?

However, when she looks at Zhang Qingyun now, she can't see any flaws, which idle gangster can say what he just said?

Zhang Qingyun saw Huang Juan standing stupidly still, and no longer paid attention to her, but turned his head and talked to Wang Laohan. Huang Juan was bored, her face turned red, her lips moved again and again, she didn't speak after all, and returned to the car with a stomach full of doubts.

"Uncle Wang, Brother Wang, come. Those guys have already dispersed, let's not be busy cutting down trees, let's chat! After Wang Fatzi's gang disappeared, Zhang Qingyun said to the Wang family with a smile.

"That's, this ...... Big brother, just now my brothers didn't know Taishan, and they were a little offended...... It's just that...... It's just that this orange tree has been around for ten years, and now I want to cut it down with my own hands, and I don't feel good in my heart! Boss Wang stepped forward and said respectfully, after this stubble, although they didn't know Zhang Qingyun's identity, they also knew in their hearts that this young man was not ordinary.

"Sit down! All sit! Don't stand! Zhang Qingyun waved his hand and said, he first found a cut down orange tree as a stool and sat down. When the Wang family saw that they were very kind, their minds gradually relaxed, and they all sat down one after another.

Zhang Qingyun took out a cigarette from his pocket, and the man divided one by one, and he also took out one and lit it himself, and he was not in a hurry to speak. He knows very well that the atmosphere of the conversation is very important, and it is necessary to make up the posture of rural people chatting, gossiping, and farting, so that people can let go.

"Uncle Wang, listen to my advice. Let this tree cutting stop here! You cut down all the orange trees, and the orange orchards of the surrounding people are still there, and you can't get light when you plant cotton, and if you plant it, it's not a white seed? Zhang Qingyun said earnestly.

Wang Laohan sighed and shook his head. The Wang brothers' heads also drooped, and the two daughters-in-law of the Wang family turned around and secretly wiped their tears, obviously when they mentioned this topic, they were all very heavy.

"Our Yongping is rich in citrus, and the orange varieties produced are large, thin-skinned, and sweet-flavored. But why can't we get on the road? First of all, there is still a certain responsibility for the political axe, over the years, the political axe has repeatedly said that it should pay attention to the development of citrus, but the words have stopped at words.

Whether it is from technical support, marketing, or financial support, there is very little, thinking that when the oranges are planted, there will be buyers. Actually, it's not like that at all! In the first few years, the villagers' oranges could still be sold, and in recent years, they have inserted a lever in southern Sichuan and Haixi, and this orange has a crisis today. Zhang Qingyun said eloquently.

His opening immediately attracted the attention of the Wang family. Wang Laohan These are simple farmers, who only know how to work hard, and have never thought about what way to do business. This orange is unsalable, they thought that the rich people were tired of eating it, and they never thought that there was a competitive factor, but now after Zhang Qingyun's analysis, they immediately became interested.

The young man spoke in a set of ways, and he spoke quite reasonably, and if he found the reason, he might be able to come up with some good ideas.

Looking at the stunned expressions of several people in front of him, Zhang Qingyun had no reason in his heart, the three towns of Yongping, the so-called rich townships, the common people will always be the common people, and it is no wonder that the central government will put the rural problem as the top priority in a few years, and this problem will not be solved if it is not solved!

If the peasants' incomes do not increase, the gap between the rich and the poor in society will further widen, and it will be difficult to say whether the party will be able to represent the interests of the majority of the people if this kind of development continues.

Zhang Qingyun coughed and cleared his throat before continuing:

"As the saying goes, 'There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.'" Now we can't sell Yongping oranges, what should we do? Could it be that we have destroyed all the orange groves? Of course, this will not work, I will tell you the bottom of it, the county party committee and county government axe have attached great importance to this matter, and are ready to take a series of measures to solve this problem.

There are also various ways and means to solve the problem, from the planting of orange trees to the deep processing of a series of measures......"

Zhang Qingyun said a lot of things, and the expressions of several members of the Wang family were a lot soothed, and Wang Lao Er smiled even more: "That big brother, I know that you are a capable person, according to you, do we still have to do this orange in Yuequan?" ”

Zhang Qingyun laughed and said firmly: "There is something to do, of course there is something to do." It's useless for me to blow the cowhide now, but I can say that it will be fruitful after 2 years, if your oranges are still not sold when it falls, I will come to help you shovel the orange trees, and by the way, I will also pay your family 2 years and 3 acres of cotton land, what? ”

Zhang Qingyun's words were passionate, and several members of the Wang family were shocked when they heard it, and Wang Laohan stood up and said with some excitement:

"Brother, I don't know who you are. But what you say is uplifting, and we believe it. You can see that you are the one who does great things. ”

Zhang Qingyun's face was slightly red, he was a little braggadocio just now, but in order to boost morale, he could only do so, and it had some effect. The Wang family seemed to be a little moved, Zhang Qingyun immediately decided to take the hot iron, and changed the conversation:

"Just believe it! If you believe, the above work will be carried out. I ugly said in the front, believe it, let's all work together, work together, as for cutting trees, digging trees this stubble don't mention anymore, if anyone in this area is out of the moth, fan the wind, say frustrating words, affect everyone's confidence, then don't blame the above for being unwelcome. ”

Several members of the Wang family laughed, and Boss Wang grinned and said, "Big brother, what he said is reasonable, don't say that if you don't let him go, our fellow villagers won't let him go." By the way, big brother, I haven't asked your surname yet? ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled, and immediately reported his name, and the Wang brothers also reported their names, it turned out that Wang Lao's name was Wang Degui, the second child's name was Defu, and Wang's old man's name was Wang Shoucheng.

Several people reported their names, and Zhang Qingyun hurriedly changed his name to the brothers, Brother Wang and Second Brother Wang, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious for a while, and there were more topics to talk about. From the mouth of the Wang brothers, Zhang Qingyun also basically understood some specific ideas on the development of citrus in the past few years of the party committee and political axe of Yuequan Town, and also had some confidence in his own governance in the future.

After bidding farewell to the Wang family, Zhang Qingyun went out of the orange orchard, and it was not too early to see the sky. He then decided not to go back today, go to the town to see, stay overnight, and return to Yongping tomorrow morning.

When Zhang Qingyun walked to the street of Yuequan Town, it was already dusk. This place Zhang Qingyun is actually the first time to come, it feels good, the street stretches for hundreds of meters long, at this time in recent years, the large and small shops have put the goods in the open air for people to choose, but there is still a bit of market atmosphere.

After walking around the street, Zhang Qingyun found the location of the town government axe at the east end of the street. A crimson dome arch, with two signs hanging on both sides, one reads [***] Yongping County Yuequan Town Committee, and the other reads Yongping County Yuequan Town People's Political Axe.

Inside the arch, there is a large courtyard, and the courtyard is full of trees and evergreens. There are three four-story buildings around the courtyard, and the buildings are well decorated, and it can be seen that the conditions of the political axe in Yuequan Town are still good.

Zhang Qingyun only lingered around the door for a while, and then turned to visit other places, he didn't want others to know that he had come to the town to inspect the whole town.

Continuing to move forward, Zhang Qingyun finally walked to the end of the street, only to find that there was an intersection not far in front of him, and in the middle of the intersection was a checkpoint, and a sign was hung: Yongping Forestry Bureau Yuequan Checkpoint.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and visually measured the distance, the location of the checkpoint should be about 200 meters away from the position where he was standing, and he deliberately walked over to take a look. Because this checkpoint has a very good reputation in Yongping, it is known as the "Ghost Gate Pass".

This checkpoint detects several major cases every year. Around the uncovered mountain, the Forestry Bureau has set up countless checkpoints, but it is said that other checkpoints can be bypassed, only the Yuequan pass is the only place to pass, there is no way to go around, if you want to drive out of Yongping, the Yuequan checkpoint is the only place.

Zhang Qingyun took two steps forward, turned his head, and saw a stall on the side of the road with a forestry restaurant sign, and he suddenly felt a little hungry. Looking up at the sky, he frowned, patronizing and wandering around, this place to live has not been completed yet.

"Boss, stir-fry shredded pork and add greens!" Zhang Qingyun walked into the stall, sat down with a golden knife, and shouted. I didn't expect to eat just now, and I didn't feel hungry, but now when I enter the restaurant and smell the food, I feel hungry and uncomfortable.

"Okay, little brother, you wait a minute, it's going to be right away!" The answer to him was a woman in her early 30s, a little beautiful, dressed up very fashionably, walking with a twisted buttocks, very wind-scratching.

There was no one outside the stall, but there was a lot of noise inside, as if someone was drinking. After a while, Zhang Qingyun called something up, a plate of shredded pork with green peppers and a plate of green vegetables. Zhang Qingyun hurriedly started, he was still a person who had eaten early, he hadn't eaten for a day, and of course he was gobbling it up.

"Hostess, check out! How much is it? After Zhang Qingyun finished eating, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said unsatisfactorily.

"With vegetables and rice, 82 pieces! Little brother, you can give eighty! The proprietress said with a serious face.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned, 80? He keenly felt that he might be wronged and slaughtered, this ghost woman thief, the accent of Yongping County and Yuequan was slightly different, and he really thought he was a foreigner.

(To be continued)