In Nantai County, a backward and impoverished area, the most enviable profession is not the white-collar worker of the company, not the boss of a private enterprise, but the civil servant of the organ with an iron rice bowl.

And the county magistrate, is even more unreachable, the common people in the countryside, in front of the township mayor and town mayor trembling and afraid to speak, if it is not for the death of three student babies this time, the villagers' long-term grievances and anger have reached a critical point, these honest people will not carry the coffin to block the gate of the county government.

Liang Dazhong is also ruined this time, he has been a soldier in high school, he usually likes to watch news broadcasts, read Jiangbei Evening News, and know the consequences of doing so, there are many petitions in Nantai County, which time is not the strong intervention of the public security department, the leader is either sent to a psychiatric hospital or sentenced to three years and five years, but he is already mentally prepared, even if he fights for his life, he has to ask for an explanation for the innocent doll.

Unexpectedly, County Magistrate Zhou actually appeared, and he didn't say anything, and knelt down for the dolls first! That's the county magistrate! The head of a county of the Ninety-Five Supreme actually bent his knees and knelt down for the three student dolls of Zhuwangzhuang Township!

County Magistrate Zhou was dressed very plainly, still wearing a white shirt and jacket, trousers with trousers, and leather shoes were covered with mud, and at a glance he knew that he had just returned from an inspection in the countryside, he knelt on his knees, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, his expression was very serious, and he said in front of the dolls' portraits: "Children, I'm sorry for you." ”

Liang Dazhong felt that his nose was sore, tears came out of his eyes, and the parents of the deceased students cried bitterly, but the atmosphere was very different from just now, just now it was angry and suppressed and sad screams, and now it is pure sad crying.

Several respected old men in the village hurriedly came to support Zhou Wen: "County Magistrate Zhou, this can't be helped. ”

Zhou Wen stood up, held the old man's hand and said, "Old man, my work is not in place!" I'm sorry for the children, I'm sorry for the folks. ”

The old people were tearful, choked and speechless, in fact, they carried the coffin to block the door of the government, and they were also indignant for a while, but they just wanted to ask for an explanation, to give the children an explanation of the spirit of the spring, the county magistrate personally received it was already beyond their expectations, and Zhou Wen actually knelt down to the spirit card as the dignity of a county, and all the grievances seemed to be released for a while.

The wind whimpered, it seemed that someone was crying, white flags fluttered at the gate of the county government, and paper money was flying all over the sky, but the public security officers were relieved, they understood that the most dangerous moment had passed, and as soon as the county magistrate Zhou knelt down and retreated from the army, the sharp spirit of these troublemakers had dispersed.

On the third floor of the county government, Deputy County Magistrate Zhu held a teacup and said disdainfully: "He can put on a show." Seeing that they couldn't see Zhou Wen's jokes, the other deputies suddenly felt bored, so they dispersed.

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A crisis was easily resolved by Zhou Wen, and even the most thorny people think that there is no reason to make trouble anymore, what do cadres value most? Face, the dignified county magistrate has knelt down for you, what else do you want to do, the parents of the dead students were originally carried away by anger and sadness, but now they are also sober, carrying the coffin to make trouble is a big taboo, the county leaders not only did not pursue it, but also gave us enough face, and I was afraid that the matter would not be resolved, and the family would not be compensated, so the crowd gradually dispersed.

Zhou Wen instructed the director of the office to send the bodies of the deceased students to the county funeral home for safekeeping, and the bitter lord arranged for them to stay in the county guest house temporarily, and all the food and lodging expenses were reimbursed.

Parents wept silently, men bowed their heads to smoke, women smoked, people who had never seen the world could not speak in front of the county magistrate, and did not dare to speak, or Liang Dazhong stood up and said: "County Magistrate Zhou, we can rest assured that you come forward, we don't want to make trouble, we just want the county to pay attention to the safety of the school, and we must not let the tragedy happen again." ”

The villagers all nodded, secretly praising the village chief Liang for being able to speak, Zhou Wen also nodded heavily and said: "The lesson is very profound, the county leaders are very sad, I will arrange personnel to implement this matter immediately after I go back, first let the township government give up a few offices for students to use for temporary classes, and the special funds will be in place immediately, rebuild the school, and never let the tragedy recur, in addition, Huang Jinsong has been dismissed by the county on the spot and transferred to the judicial organ for processing, as for the pension of the dead students, ......"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wen groaned slightly, quickly calculated in his mind, and then said: "The county has made a preliminary decision to pay 100,000 yuan per person. ”

Everyone glanced at each other, and they were all comforted in their hearts, County Magistrate Zhou was strong in doing things, and he took off the hat of Township Chief Huang so quickly, and everyone said that officials and officials protect each other, but County Magistrate Zhou is not that kind of person, and the pension of 100,000 yuan is something that everyone can't think of, and a doll can't use 100,000 yuan from birth to raising.

"County Magistrate Zhou, Qingtian!" An old man in his seventies suddenly knelt down slightly, the old tears were rampant, and the rest of the people were also about to kneel, Zhou Wen hurriedly helped, and the county cadres also hurriedly helped everyone up.

"It's not too early, let's rest early, I'll keep an eye on this matter myself, you can rest assured." Zhou Wen comforted him with good words, pulled away, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said to Liang Dazhong: "You are the Liang village chief who went down the slope, right?" ”

"It's me." Liang Dazhong's heart moved, and he hurriedly followed, and in the corner of the corridor, County Magistrate Zhou and Village Chief Liang had a serious conversation.

"Lao Liang, you are a party member and a village cadre, you have to play a good leading role." Zhou Wen said.

It was the first time for Liang Dazhong to talk to such a high-level official, although it was in private, but his heart was still beating wildly, and he replied incoherently: "County Magistrate Zhou, I ...... I...... You punish me, I didn't stop everyone, and I played a bad lead. ”

Zhou Wen waved his hand and said: "I'm not saying that this time, the child is the heart of the parents, suddenly gone, no one can accept it, the masses have no way to complain, and it is understandable that they have taken an excessive approach, I am talking about land requisition, this time the county land requisition, you Xiamapo Village should be the brunt, as a village cadre, you must cooperate with the work of the county." ”

Liang Zhongzhong's heart was a little settled, and he didn't stammer, and replied: "County Magistrate Zhou, I heard that Township Chief Huang mentioned that the compensation per mu is only 2,000 yuan, we are farmers, how can we live without land, 2,000 yuan is really not enough to support people." ”

Zhou Wen said: "2,000 yuan per mu is lower, but you have to realize that Xiamapo Village is located in a remote area, the land is full of saline-alkali land and barren beach, even if the wind and rain are smooth, how much output value can there be every year, I have done a survey, the annual output value per mu of land is only Wu Baiyuan, drill wells, buy fertilizer, greenhouse film, the price of these materials is rising, if there is no subsidy in the county and township, can you afford it?" ”

Liang Dazhong was speechless, stammered, and subconsciously scratched the back of his head, what County Magistrate Zhou said was the truth, the saline-alkali land is too barren, there is no water source, no chemical fertilizer, no matter what is planted, the yield is very low, even if it is planted, it may not be able to be sold, and the hard work of pulling it to the city will be bullied by the ** traffic police industry and commerce, all year round, each acre of land is just five or six hundred yuan.

Zhou Wen continued: "You are an understanding person, I might as well give you a bottom, two thousand yuan per mu are won after hard negotiations, no plane tree can not attract the golden phoenix, why did the Xuanwu Group invest in our Nantai County?" It is nothing more than to fancy our cheap land resources, in the future the industrial park will be built, the county's economy will be driven, we will not be farmers, but workers, white-collar workers, entrepreneurs, every household can live in a western-style building, can afford to drive a car, at that time, our county's primary and secondary schools are all replaced with reinforced concrete teaching buildings, and will never let today's tragedy repeat again, you say, such a prospect is not worth looking forward to? ”

"County Magistrate Zhou, I know, but ......"

"There is nothing but, there is no difficulty in the eyes of the *** members, Comrade Liang Dazhong, you are the head of a village, and you must correctly lead the people of the whole village to look forward, instead of looking at the mouse, focusing on the small profits in front of you, and the scenery should be long-term, right?"

Liang Zhongzhong was in a state of confusion, and County Magistrate Zhou's such frank and unfair words made him feel a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and he wanted to smoke in a mess, but when he touched his pocket, there was no smoke or fire.

The county magistrate Zhou took out the cigarette box and shook it, and stretched it out in front of Liang Dazhong, it was a box of 20 good cigarettes, Liang Dazhong hesitated, but took it, Zhou Wen took out a lighter to help him light a cigarette, and Liang Dazhong was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed it: "Don't you dare, how can there be any reason for the county magistrate to light a cigarette for the village chief." ”

"It's fine." Zhou Wen insisted on helping Liang Zhongzhong light a cigarette, and gave him half a pack of cigarettes, and said casually: "After Huang Jinsong went down, the selection of the township head of Zhuwangzhuang Township is a problem, and some leaders in the county mean to transfer people from other townships and towns. ”

Then he took out a business card and said: "There is my phone number on it, about land acquisition, if you have any questions you don't understand, you can call me directly, it's not too early, there is still a meeting in the county, I'll go first." ”

"County Magistrate Zhou, I'll send you."

"No need, you go back and take care of them, remember to call me directly if you have any questions."

Zhou Wen walked away, Liang Dazhong was still waving his hands behind, at this moment he was fierce in his heart, with mixed feelings, and felt that his life road had reached the point of choice.

Where do we go from here......