ps: The fourth more, ask for flowers and collections

Lin Jinhong and the three of them came out after a while in Wang Ji's house, the reason why they said it was Shenkan was because Lin Jinhong himself didn't know what he was going to say, anyway, it was a mess, and Wang Ji and the others were heard in a fog.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Lin Jinhong scattered a cigarette for everyone to light it.

"The two people standing next to Wang Ji just now, one is the deputy director of the county TV station, and the other is from the county propaganda department." Luo Fei didn't wait for Lin Jinhong to ask a question and explained.

Grass fucking, want to yin me! Lin Jinhong greeted Wang Ji in his heart, and felt a lot more relieved. Since entering the system, he has rarely greeted other people's families in his heart like this, although it is not very authentic, but it is a good medicine to quickly relieve worries. Anyway, no one knows, and it's treating the enemy again, but Lin Jinhong is at ease.

As soon as he walked, he found that there were a bunch of people around the door of the village committee in front of him, and the quarrel was very fierce, Wang Yi frowned, and after glancing at Lin Jinhong and the two, he ran a few steps to separate the people. "Brother Luo, let's go and have a look, it seems that we are talking about the construction of the diversion river." Lin Jinhong said, followed behind Wang Yi, and squeezed in with Luo Fei.

There were only two people arguing, two villagers, one with a hoe on his shoulder covered in mud, and the other with a paper fan. Lin Jinhong listened for a while, and then he knew the reason, the two really had a dispute over the construction of the diversion river in Daliao Village. The villager carrying the hoe was called Wang Shixin, and the other person was Wang Hezi. Wang Haozi saw the notice of the ban on gambling on the notice board of the village committee, and scolded a few words of the village committee and the town leaders, which happened to be heard by Wang Shixin, who had returned from the field, and took a few words.

Wang Shixin strongly agreed to build a diversion river to completely solve the problem of annual flooding, while Wang Haozi thought that it was good to have disaster relief funds every year, and did not agree to build a diversion river. In this way, the two of them started a fight, quarreled, and more and more people watched.

Lin Jinhong heard that most of the people around him were towards Wang Shixin, even if there were a few who helped Wang Shizi, the voice was very weak, it seems that the construction of the diversion river to completely solve the flood disaster is the people's desire. It seems that the trend of gambling in Daliao Village is also because life is like duckweed, and I feel that I have no roots, so I will pin my trust on gambling and want to get rich overnight and leave Daliao Village.

Wang Yi's persuasion was very successful, and after a while, Wang Haozi and a few fox friends left the scene. After the other villagers saw Lin Jinhong, they greeted him warmly, "Mayor Lin, look at it, there are people like Wang Haozi, who think about gambling all day long, and Daliao Village will become poorer and poorer." ”

"Shi Xin, I see that you are usually very good." A villager next to him quipped.

"I didn't have anything to do at that time, and I didn't have anything to do all day, so I would come here." Wang Shixin argued with a stiff neck.

Lin Jinhong distributed a new pack of cigarettes to everyone, and a smile appeared on his face: "In this way, everyone hopes to build a diversion river to solve the flood problem." ”

"Mayor Lin, aren't you asking for a toothache! Who wants to be washed by the water every year, although the disaster relief funds are also a lot, but they can't guarantee which year is not the people who are washed away, just like this year, isn't it washed to death? A villager said with a flat mouth.

Lin Jinhong didn't take his previous sentence to heart, "However, how did I hear that the town was going to build a diversion river a few years ago, but it was the villagers in the village who did not agree to build it, so the town stopped this plan." ”

Several villagers smiled, "Thank you Mayor Lin for the cigarette, we're going to dinner." After speaking, everyone wiped the oil on the soles of their feet, and only Wang Shixin was left. Wang Shixin looked left and right, picked up the hoe, and said mysteriously: "Mayor Lin, I guess you also understand in your heart that someone forcibly warned you from house to house, so everyone said so." Don't look at us as mud legs, but our eyes are bright, we know that the town leaders were not determined to build the diversion river last time. This time it's different, Mayor Lin is doing all practical things, we believe in you! After saying that, he left with a hoe.

A simple sentence: We believe in you, turning into a warm current that flows all over Lin Jinhong's limbs. has been an official for so long and has fought so much, such a sentence is enough.

Lin Jinhong and the three of them entered the office of the village committee of Daliao Village again, and now there is still some time before dinner, and Lin Jinhong and Luo Fei are not in a hurry to leave. "I see if I can do this, move the river a little east or west a few meters, so as to bypass the ancestral tomb of Wang Ji's family, Minister Wang has no idea what, and there is nothing to say. What do you think? Lin Jinhong looked at Luo Fei and Wang Yi and asked.

"Well, this is a good idea, I used to be afraid that the villagers and Minister Wang would say something, but now we know that this is the will of the people, so we don't have to worry about this at all." Luo Fei nodded again and again, "By the way, when you first demonstrated this plan, did you say that you had to go through the ancestral tomb of the Wang Ji family?" ”

"Not really?" Wang Yi shook his head and said.

"Brother Luo, are you afraid that carrying out projects in other places will affect the quality of the river diversion?"

"Yes, when this plan was proposed, Minister Wang was already the head of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, and it is impossible for the argumentation experts not to know!" Luo Fei analyzed, "Since you know, you still have to insist on planning the diversion of the river there, if there is no special reason, isn't it unreasonable to go with Minister Wang?" ”

Lin Jinhong thinks about it, and it seems that he has to ask relevant experts to make a detailed plan. Since it was fruitless, it was useless to talk about it more, so the three of them diverted the topic.

Until half past four in the afternoon, Lin Jinhong and Luo Fei left Daliao Village, one went home, and the other went back to the town.

Shen Yuan had already come back and was chatting with her grandfather in the living room, and when she saw Lin Jinhong coming back, her grandfather actually got up and went out, and glared at Lin Jinhong fiercely before leaving.

"What did you talk to Grandpa?" Lin Jinhong asked Shen Yuan with a weak heart.

"It's nothing, just talk about the company!" Shen Yuan said strangely, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Grandpa seems to know about us!"

Shen Yuan gave him a charming look: "You still say, it's all your fault!" ”

"How can you blame me for this, you seem to be responsible." Lin Jinhong felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. Strong J is still a matter of the two.

"Hmph, why don't I blame you, it's all your fault anyway!" Shen Yuan didn't want to discuss this issue of being unreasonable, so she asked, "Where have you been today?" ”

"Daliao Village, the construction of the diversion river has been announced, and it is estimated that it will be implemented soon. What about you, have you gained anything! ”

"Sanxi Town is not bad as a whole, there are few industrial enterprises, and there are no serious polluting enterprises, except for the poor foundation, the others can basically meet the green food plan proposed by the market department."