Chapter 19 Start the Shed Reform of Iron Slag Street Again

Of course, both the military and the local government proceeded from the principle of doing a good job in the funeral, and there would be no real disputes, and the final result of the consultations was that the municipal party committee would send the localities, and the military would send personnel, and the two sides would jointly set up a funeral committee

Liu Handong raised a question, whether the ashes of grandpa can enter the martyrs' cemetery, the martyrs' cemetery in Jiangbei is actually similar to Babaoshan, in addition to the revolutionary martyrs, there are also leading comrades of a certain level after their deaths.

The city leaders immediately said that it was completely possible.

After the leaders left, the uncle said what to do with the purchased tombs, and he didn't know if he could return them.

Liu Handong said: "I heard that the price of the tomb has risen very much, it was only sold for 50,000 yuan the year before last, and now it is sold for 80,000 yuan, and I don't know what the price will be in the future." ”

The uncle immediately changed his words, and said with a shy face: "We are not qualified to enter the martyr's cemetery, why don't we keep it first, maybe we can use it in the future." ”

Liu Handong readily agreed, and gave the receipt to the uncle.

The uncle took advantage of 80,000 yuan, and exchanged glances with the eldest aunt happily, and the eldest aunt nodded approvingly to him, but Liu Hannan couldn't raise his head in shame.

The relatives in the city were old and frail, and they couldn't stay up late, so they all went home one after another, but Professor Shao and Isabella didn't leave, and wanted to keep vigil for Liu Xiaoyong.

Isabella seems to have something to say to Liu Handong, but Liu Handong is not interested in talking to this little niece from across the ocean, he knows that the two sides are not the same kind of people at all, and the main purpose of the other party is probably to make movies.

Sure enough, Isabella proposed to let Liu Handong play a role in "The General", just play his grandfather Liu Xiaoyong, this is an important supporting role, and he has never found a suitable actor, Liu Handong intuitively refused, saying that he has no talent as an actor, so don't make trouble for your crew.

Isabella said, "I think you played Li Ang very well, by the way, Lucy has been looking for you." ”

Liu Hannan leaned over and said, "My brother is a busy man, what do you think my uncle can play?" ”

Isabella said let's play tricks, and everyone laughed.

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The memorial service was held in the city funeral home, using the largest hall, it is said that this hall can not be rented by ordinary people, and it has to be used by cadres above the right place, and the military sub-district sent four salute soldiers, one meter eight and five tall, wearing military dresses and riding boots, holding chrome-plated five or six semi-automatic protocol guns, and the style of the memorial service immediately went up.

In fact, the most eye-catching is the flower basket sent by Zheng Jiefu, with this flower basket in charge, the funeral specifications are directly upgraded to the top level in Jiangbei, the main leaders of the four sets of teams have followed the wreath, and there are many people who come, in the mourning music, a small white flower, the memorial service is the political commissar of the military division, the eulogy is very decently written, with loyal proletarian fighters, the older generation of revolutionaries, and the rhetoric of the underground party members When the martyrs were buried in the cemetery, the military division sent a squad of soldiers to see off the old commander. The empty bag of bullets echoed over the cemetery, everyone bowed three times, Liu Handong sighed, grandpa finally left with glory, and he could look at the spring.

After the funeral, Liu Handong called Zheng Jiayi to express his gratitude to her.

Zheng Jiayi said: "How do you know that I arranged it?" ”

Liu Handong said, of course I know, your father will not be so kind.

Zheng Jiayi said: "Comrade Zheng Jiefu approved this matter, otherwise no one would dare to use his name, Grandpa Liu accompanied my grandmother through the last years, he is also my grandfather, this etiquette, our Zheng family can still do it." ”

Liu Handong said thank you.

Zheng Jia said quietly: "Don't blame me for not going, I don't like funerals." ”

Liu Handong said that it doesn't matter, just get your mind.

After a period of silence, Zheng Jia changed the topic and said: "Colin has an accident, Zhong Yanhuang's people have been exposed to bribes to the project acceptance personnel, and now there is a big trouble, and it is Yang Xu who is directly affected, he is in charge of this part, and he is a cadre who was promoted with illness. ”

Liu Handong said that I knew about this, and he naturally knew it, because this matter was originally set up by him.

"I'm in Paris now, when are you coming?" Zheng Jiayi suddenly changed the topic again.

"I've been very busy lately, and I may have to stay in China for a while." Liu Handong said.

"Okay, you're busy, I'll be in touch when you're available." Zheng Jiayi hung up the phone.

Liu Handong was stunned, he felt that he had lost Zheng Jiayi.

Jiangbei's affairs are almost handled, Liu Handong Jiangbei Heavy Industry gave him a special car, the group wants to go through the entry procedures for him, sign a labor contract, and apply for various insurances, but he refused, saying that I will help you run the business, but you don't bind me, I have more important things to do.

Subsequently, Liu Handong went to Omi by train alone, and he wanted to start fighting again.

At the beginning of Zhou Wen's tenure, the province gave him a big project to renovate the shed in Huahuo Village, which dragged on for several years, which shows the political pattern of Omi.

Liu Handong hurriedly walked through the street, outside Sister Mei's shampoo room, the signboard on the door had faded, it was almost the New Year, the massage girls had returned home, there was a lot of depression on the street, no one knew him, he was just a strange passerby.

Huanghua Community, Ma Guoqing is hanging noodles, and the New Year is coming soon, but he doesn't have the heart to buy New Year's goods, his wife, daughter, and grandson are all enjoying happiness abroad, and he doesn't have anything to worry about.

The noodles are good, open the old godmother's hot sauce bottle, Ma Guoqing actually felt sad for a while, sighed, and was about to eat the noodles, when there was a knock on the door.

Ma Guoqing opened the door, and it was Liu Handong standing at the door.

Although he already knew that his son-in-law was coming, Lao Ma was still very happy, asked him if he had eaten, took the liquor from the cabinet, opened a box of canned anchovies with tempeh, and wanted to drink two glasses with Liu Handong.

After two glasses of wine, Ma Guoqing was in a much better mood and asked, "What are you doing when you come back this time?" When will you go abroad again? ”

Liu Handong said: "This time I want to take root in Omi, I left my wife and children abroad, I just don't want to have worries, your passport problem is a trivial matter, I will find someone to solve it immediately." ”

Ma Guoqing said: "If you want to do something, I may be able to help." ”

Liu Handong said: "You can really help, I want to help Mayor Zhou demolish Iron Slag Street." ”

Ma Guoqing picked up his glass and made thoughts, he has worked in the police station for more than 20 years, and he knows the residents of this area well, the people of Spark Village, that is really a shrew Diao people, and now there are a large number of foreign floating population, and it is even more difficult to demolish and relocate.

"There are many problems left over from history, but there is no way to solve them." Ma Guoqing said, "I just need money, I heard that the city's finances can't keep up, Liu Fei put all the money in the industrial park jointly operated by Qingshi Hi-Tech and Xiaoshang Village, leaving Zhou Wen with a lot of debt, and now the country's economy is also sluggish, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice." ”

Liu Handong said: "I can find money, I only need the city government to dare to do it." ”

Ma Guoqing said: "The shantytowns and urban villages of Huohua Village and Tiezha Street have become a very strict social problem, which can be called a cancer of the city. ”

Liu Handong raised his glass: "Then let's do it!" ”

The next day, Xu Ning, the secretary of the municipal government and Mayor Zhou, received a phone call, the other party claimed to be Liu Handong and wanted to talk to him about something.

Regarding Liu Handong's news, Xu Ning also heard part of it, he was very excited, and immediately reported to Zhou Wen, Mayor Zhou is in a hurry, he basically has no political achievements in the past two or three years, and has been pressed by Liu Fei, so he can only say that he is trying his best to protect himself.

"You can touch it." Zhou Wen gave instructions.

In the evening, Secretary Xu met with Liu Handong in a restaurant, and Liu Handong got straight to the point: "Do you remember what you said that year, I agreed." ”

Xu Ning was stunned, what kind of sentence is this headless and endless, his brain is fast enough, and he quickly thought of the incident that he had tried to pull Liu Handong into the gang back then, and said: "The situation is different now." ”

Liu Handong took out a USB drive and said: "There is a plan I wrote here, you can take it and take a look, and if you think it is feasible, you will contact again. ”

Xu Ningxin said that I have an old relationship with you, of course, I have to pretend to be very polite on my face, saying that I still have a good bottle of dry red in the car, and I will get it.

Liu Handong snapped his fingers, and the waiter sent red wine, which is the treasure of their town store, a bottle of Lafite in 2000, Xu Ning has seen many big scenes with Zhou Wen, and he also knows a lot about red wine, the market price of this bottle of wine should be more than 30,000, which is really not cheap, which shows that Liu Handong's strength is not bad.

Xu Ning was in awe: "Mr. Liu has developed well in the past few years." ”

"Generally, drinking." Liu Handong and Xu Ning clinked glasses and began to chat, of course, this small talk is not the other small talk, every word is useful.

A few glasses of red wine went down, Xu Ning said a lot, of course he wouldn't complain anything in front of outsiders, he was bragging about Mayor Zhou's great achievements, the two drank a bottle of red wine, and their feelings were almost connected, Xu Ning said goodbye, didn't dare to drive by himself, and called a substitute driver to send him back to the municipal government compound.

Half a bottle of red wine did not affect Secretary Xu's sanity, he inserted the USB drive into the computer, read the plan first, and couldn't help but be amazed, and immediately printed it out, and it was too late to bind, and sent it directly to Mayor Zhou.

Zhou Wen has been very depressed in the past few years, his ambitions have nowhere to play, and his will is almost worn out, he and Liu Xiaojing have already divorced by agreement, and they dare not communicate openly with Bai Na, they often live in the office alone, their personal life is clean and self-conscious, and they never mess around with any tricks, after all, some people are eyeing each other, and the slightest carelessness is a catastrophe.

Xu Ning came in with a few pieces of paper and said excitedly: "Mayor Zhou, take a look at this." ”

Zhou Wen took it, glanced at it very casually, threw it on the table, and said lightly: "Hasn't the shed renovation project been stopped, this is a pit, we can't jump into it." ”

Xu Ning said: "Let's talk about it after you read it." ”

His secretary couldn't hide his excitement, this is very uncommon, Zhou Wenhu looked at him suspiciously, picked up the material again and read it, read it at a glance and ten lines, read it again, and couldn't help but slap the table: "Okay!" ”