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The next day. The fifth day of the first month.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the compound of the village committee of Chang'an Village on Liangliang Street was crowded with small stools brought by themselves to participate in the village director election meeting.

The election committee, the supervisory group, the members of the village committee, and the candidates were all present, and even Tian Xiuqing, the village accountant, invited the business manager of the Agricultural Bank not far away, and in a short time the patron's money would be deposited into the Chang'an Village public account set up in this branch office.

This new condition is very popular, and no one believes in the sponsorship of empty words and empty checks, so you want to support it and take the money!

However, compared to this new matter, the common people are more interested in the proposals of these four candidates, and the villagers of the two streets are the least, because they have not paid much attention to these things, but are studying how much money they can get in the demolition, and who cares who the village chief is......

"What's wrong with Zhao Tiejun, I heard a year ago that his face was swollen when he drank and fell into the ditch, why is this not good?"

"I heard that I went to the sea last night."

"Ah, it wasn't picked by Miss, was it?

"Hehe, who knows, what can't this guy do?"

A group of people pointed and looked at Zhao Tiejun, who was covered with gauze and patches everywhere, and it was very strange how this guy was injured all over his body, he walked crookedly, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Zhao Tiejun is angry.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is not a giant panda, he always looks at a bird!" I cursed in my heart.

Zhang Jike was calm and relaxed, looking at Zhao Tiejun and shaking his head secretly, he really regarded this product as an opponent before, but now it seems that he can directly ignore it.

Zhao Zhiqiang was invisible, and he couldn't see anything. I don't even bother to look at Zhao Tiejun, this guy's IQ has not improved, even in the past three years, even his EQ has regressed to the kindergarten level, not to mention being an opponent, even if he is a stepping stone, he is no longer qualified, and his character is too poor.

Fu Jinghua didn't speak as always, standing at the end of the four, muttering to himself.

Zhao Guangshen is in the team of the villagers of Toudao Street, and he is even more angry, his son was beaten yesterday, and I don't know who beat him!

But today he had to come, his eyes swept over the faces of the other three candidates, but in the end he didn't find the suspect, whatever! He spat hatefully, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Zhang Weifa, the village party secretary who presided over the election, coughed dryly a few times, and the crowd calmed down.

"Today is the first week of the campaign, everyone understands how to do it before, I don't grind much, the weather is cold, and the wind is not small, let's start directly with the candidate's statement plan, the order is Zhao Tiejun, Zhang Jike, Fu Jinghua, Zhao Zhiqiang, start!"

Such a brief presiding speech, let Jiang Hanxiu, who was sitting on the side, wearing a blue down jacket, raise his eyebrows, glanced at the four candidates opposite, and inexplicably thought about his mother's sentence again, on his chest, have you seen it?

The roots of my ears are hot!

Hurriedly took a pen and prepared to record, the words of this branch book are enough to save money!

Zhao Tiejun tried to stand up, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, and he almost didn't stop, but Zhang Jike next to him helped him and came to the seat with a amplified microphone.

"Hello folks, I drank too much yesterday and fell, and today I am like this. I'm sorry. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience burst into laughter!

Looking at his funny appearance, Zhao Guang, the father in the distance, was so angry that he almost turned his back on him.

Then Zhao Tiejun took out the new village construction plan prepared for him by his father and read it.

His plan was based on the preset of the original two-street land acquisition regulations and state-owned land, and the original two-street hukou implemented state compensation according to the existing demolition policy, or bought back the developer's new house, or directly received money to buy a house in the city, and the four groups of new villages on the mountain were merged and renovated. Regarding the follow-up income after the loss of land, which the four groups on the mountain are most concerned about, Zhao Tiejun's plan mentions that he will try his best to help provide jobs in the companies that are interested in sponsoring.

With this plan, the villagers are like treating the cold wind in the yard, and they are not hot when they hear it.

It was the second turn, Zhang Jike appeared.

"Thanks to the district party committee and the district government, thanks to the secretary of the street, Director Li, and thanks to the respected secretary Zhang, I am an undergraduate student majoring in forestry from Liaoning Forestry College who graduated this year, and I am determined to serve my hometown and benefit ......the township after graduation."

What a flowery rhetoric. Have all one's goods in the window.

Jiang Han's pen didn't record much, but he looked at the little man who had a few freckles on his face, and heard that he had also been the president of the student union, and gave such an evaluation.

"Jike, don't thank this, thank that, it's a cold day, how to fix people in the cold, come and do it!" Zhang Weifa glared at his nephew and grandchild, and shouted.

Zhang Jike hurriedly coughed dryly and talked about his plan.

His plan is very detailed, and even the vocational skills training of the villagers has been written in, and the resettlement of the land on the side of the two streets after the state ownership is based on the villagers raising funds to develop real estate on their own as a means of resettlement, and the land of the four groups on the mountain is planned with fruit forests, stone mines, and factories.

The most attractive part of this plan is vocational skills training, and the most controversial part is to raise funds to build buildings to implement resettlement, and more than half of the villagers in the two streets disagreed, and they shouted for a long time, and Zhang Wei sent it to the town.

"Don't shout, listen to the next one!"

Fu Jinghua's proposal is similar to Zhang Jike's, but in terms of the resettlement method of the villagers in Liangjiejie, he chose to do so voluntarily, but there is no such strong argument, and relatively speaking, the self-built fund-raising factory proposed in the development of his new village has received the support of some villagers.

The last one to appear was Zhao Zhiqiang.

In the small conference room of the side meeting under the stage, a small group of people had already come, each of whom knew and did not know, Gu Quanyou and Mei Jun were the last to arrive, but there was no one who did not know each other.

There are speculations that a large building materials businessman in Lingnan area, and the other is the president of Jinzun Hotel, and there are a few people standing next to them, who is this group going to sponsor?

The people brought by the Zhao and Zhang families have no factional differences, and at this time, being able to see these two is also fate, greeting each other and handing out their business cards, although people don't want to accept it much, but they don't mind, being able to see these two and talk about it is already fate!

At this time, Zhao Zhiqiang appeared on the stage.

"Wait, Director Zhao is going to give a speech soon, we are all listening to his campaign plan, let's talk about it later!" Gu Quanyou shook off the people around him, and walked out of the broken conference room of the village committee with Mei Jun, Liu Shuang and a few other people who gave Zhao Zhiqiang a stand.

Yes?

Are they here to sponsor Zhao Zhiqiang?

Look at each other!

"Grass, then we should make a hair? They took out a finger that was thicker than our legs. "The pig farmer was immediately deflated.

Zhao Zhiqiang's plan is also very detailed.

Two plans were proposed, one was to compensate according to the state-owned policy, and the other was to negotiate with the state-owned department to build a house on the ground of the existing two streets on the resettlement terms, and the purchase or non-purchase could be chosen. This plan reconciles the various ideas of people on two different streets, those with less land want housing, and those with more land want money.

Profit-seeking, do what you like, this opinion was agreed by most of the residents of Tou and Erdao Street, and the applause rang out for ten seconds!

Zhao Tiejun glared hatefully, and said in his heart, why didn't the lone wolf take his money? Thinking of this, his back was weak, and his teeth itched when he hated Zhao Zhiqiang.

Zhang Jike thinks that his plan also means this, but why hasn't he received a response from this group and the Toudao Street group? He couldn't find the reason, and he secretly carried in his heart that it was better to communicate if the cultural process was similar?

The crowd stopped at the wave of Zhang Weifa's hand," Zhao Zhiqiang continued. ”

Attracting investment and building a green and environmentally friendly leisure resort-style farm manor area is the core element of Zhao Zhiqiang's plan, which includes five major parts, the first part is a large-scale leisure resort from Guomugou to the seaside.

As soon as he finished saying this, a villager who had just watched "Township 2" stood up curiously, "Do you want to make a place like the villa in Liu's head?" ”

There was anticipation in his eyes.

There are many others who want to know the answer as well.

"Not bad. However, what we have to do is much bigger than the one in Ivory Mountain, the budget of the preliminary plan does not count the land money submitted to the village committee, it has reached 23 million, rest assured, there are people in our village who like to work in the leisure resort area, although they go, the investors have been found, as long as the things done by the original director are settled, the spring will be able to start! ”

Wow~

The crowd shouted again.

Zhang Weifa's heart was also moved, what a lot of work must be this, and how many employment opportunities will be created in this construction process?

"Hmph, nonsense, open a resort here, it's better to throw the money in the water and play, idiot!" Zhao Tiejun sneered.

"The Marshall Plan, where are you going to get so much money?" Zhang Jike disagreed.

The villagers were full of expectations.

As soon as Gu Quanyou saw the reaction of the masses, he knew that there was a door for this matter! Zhao Zhiqiang is really popular.

As soon as Zhao Zhiqiang waved his hand, the crowd immediately stopped the noise and looked at Zhao Zhiqiang standing in front of the megaphone with anticipation.

Zhang Weifa wanted to wave his hand just now, but he didn't expect Zhao Zhiqiang to be as good as his hand just now.

He was a little stunned, but his heart was warm.

Next, Zhao Zhiqiang said the second part of the fruit forest plan on the north side of Longbei, the centralized fund-raising housing plan near the four houses, this plan Zhao Zhiqiang proposed the strategy of replacing the four groups of houses on the mountain, returning more and making up for less, and the existing land of each family will be collectively owned by the village committee according to three times the national standard, and the ownership of the house and collective land will remain unchanged for 70 years. Originally, I heard that there was only a national recovery price of more than 10,000 yuan per mu, but now it is almost the same price as the nationalized land under the mountain, and immediately four groups of villagers responded in groups!

"Great, I support Big Hadron for this plan!"

"Yes, yes, I support it, all the land in my family will be handed back to the collective." An old man from the Fu family, who owns more than 30 acres of mountainous land and can earn up to 40,000 yuan a year, responded immediately.

There are many people like him, who are too old to farm and carry fruits, and it is not suitable to hire people, so they have reached a dilemma of whether to plant or not, and Zhao Zhiqiang's proposal has been supported by a considerable number of old villagers who are old and frail.

Then Zhao Zhiqiang waved his hand and once again proposed the fourth labor training and the same social medical insurance plan set up by the village committee as the urban residents, and the fifth plan to set up a construction company with the village's perennial casual workers as the main body.

This is good, you want to work for work, you want social security, give, you want medical insurance, give!

Seems to be better than the resettlement policy under the mountain?