Wang Hui drove Santana down the Yiyang Expressway crossing, he said with great interest: "I didn't expect the Lingxi Expressway to be built so well, in 92 years I went from Lingxi to Yiyang, it took more than seven hours, and today I only walked for an hour and a half." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In order to write this manuscript well, Liu Ruixue suddenly studied Yiyang's information, and said: "Yiyang is a high-speed strategy proposed last year, using the advantages of the expressway to build a city in the southern suburbs, and this interview should start with this expressway." ”

Wang Hui agreed with this point of view, he parked the car at the crossing, and said to Liu Ruixue: "We park here for half an hour, you count the passing vehicles, the circle represents the car, the fork represents the big car, and the triangle represents the passenger car." ”

"Du Chenglong, you go to the highway management office to conduct a random interview and get some information."

Du Chenglong went to the senior management with his press card and interview, Liu Ruixue counted the vehicles intently, and Wang Hui got out of the car to move his waist.

Not far from the Pusang car, Zhang Xiangyu's car was parked, and when Zhang Xiangyu saw this license plate and the age and appearance of the three people, he was basically able to confirm the identities of the three people.

For Yiyang, a county-level city, Lingxi Daily is a provincial newspaper and an unattainable provincial propaganda organization, and Hou Weidong actually has a clear grasp of the whereabouts of Lingxi Daily. He couldn't help but admire a little more.

Zhang Xiangyu called and reported: "Director Hou, the reporter is here, it's three people, the license plate is also matched, and one of the reporters went to the executive's office. ”

At this time, Hou Weidong had already driven to Shazhou.

Last night, he had a whim, and actually flew to Shanghai to see Xiao Jia, this experience made Hou Weidong feel surprised, along the way, he repeatedly pondered "not afraid of not being able to do it, afraid of not being able to think of it" rhetoric.

Hou Weidong has always felt that Yiyang and Shanghai are far away in the world, because of this concept, Xiaojia has been in Shanghai for several months, but he has not made up his mind to go to Shanghai, looking back on the whole experience, he understands a truth "Even if there is no highway, as long as there is a plane, Yiyang to Shanghai is not far away, the distant feeling is actually a psychological habit, but also a psychological confinement."

Thinking about this, Hou Weidong seemed to feel that a window had opened in his head, and many things suddenly became clear: "When the provincial newspaper reporter comes to Yiyang, does it have to be a bad thing, according to dialectics, good and bad can be converted into each other, and we can turn this crisis into a propaganda for the new management committee." ”

Therefore, when he received Zhang Xiangyu's call, Hou Weidong's attitude towards reporters had changed subtly, and he said: "How is the reception prepared? ”

Zhang Xiangyu said: "Don't worry, yesterday I talked to Lao Su about the establishment of a construction team, Lao Su has been the village party secretary for many years, and he is the construction team leader and has contracted civil works, so Su's family can't make trouble." ”

"The bus is sprayed with the logo of Xiuyun Pharmaceutical Factory, and the construction of the resettlement house is also normal, in addition, has our arrangement on the road changed?"

Hou Weidong cleared his mind and said: "The arrangements on the road will be carried out as usual, unchanged, I will immediately return to the new management committee from the direction of the development zone, or I will discuss with them, even if they are not in the new management committee, we will take the initiative to find them." ”

At the highway intersection, half an hour passed, Liu Ruixue drew circles, forks and triangles in his book, and said to Wang Hui: "Half an hour, five passenger cars have passed, two of which are passing cars, six trucks, three cars, and an average of one car every two minutes at the entrance of Yiyang Station." ”

Wang Hui had counted the trains at the exit of Wuhai County, and he concluded: "Judging from the traffic volume of Yiyang Station, the economic strength of Yiyang County is stronger than that of Linjiang, Wuhai and other counties. ”

After the unmarked interview car drove into Yiyang City, Liu Ruixue carefully observed the city, because she often interviewed in other places, she was not fashionable, wearing gray and white jeans and short-sleeved shirts, and tied her hair into a ponytail with ordinary hairpins, very capable look, the car wore a section in the city, she said: "Yiyang County is not much different from five years ago, the streets are narrow, the houses are dilapidated, there is a lot of garbage, and the renovation efforts are not enough, far inferior to several counties around Lingxi Province." ”

Wang Hui said: "In the process of renovating the city in many coastal areas, because the old city involves demolition, this is a big trouble, so they invariably choose to build a new urban area, and it seems that Yiyang also adopts this method." ”

The sign system in Yiyang City is also not perfect, Wang Hui went around the city in a big circle, only to the southern suburbs, Liu Ruixue pointed to a very conspicuous vertical billboard and said: "That is the poster of the New Town Management Committee." ”

The car was parked under the spray-painted poster, and Du Chenglong was also a photographer, and he used his camera to take pictures of the giant inkjet-painted poster.

Wang Hui looked up for ten minutes, and then said to the two subordinates: "According to the scale, the scale of the Yiyang New Town Management Committee will reach six to seven square kilometers in five years, that is to say, all the farmland we can see will be squeezed out, and the central government shouts every day that the land cannot be lost, but the local government wants to occupy the land to seek development, which is the game." Therefore, in this interview, we should not simply talk about the issue of Yiyang, but look at this matter from the perspective of the whole province. ”

Underneath the poster is a mud and stone road with a little damage to the ditch and shoulder, which doesn't look much better than a rural mechanized road. Du Chenglong used his camera to take a long shot, and under the huge poster was a dusty country road, and he came up with a name for the photo: "The ideal starts here!" ”

Behind them, a Poussin stopped in the courtyard of the farmhouse, and Zhang Xiangyu stood in the yard, watching Wang Hui and them stop under the propaganda poster, when Hou Weidong called the phone again.

"I'm at the office." Hou Weidong had already returned to Shazhou at this time, put the blue bird back to Shazhou College, and rode the Mitsubishi car from bypassing the development zone to the office of the new management committee. "Let's just let the three of them look at it slowly, and we will follow the method just discussed, let the three reporters fall into the vast sea of the people's war, and I will make a final statement, so that they will be deeply impressed."

Leaving the poster, the car was less than 200 meters, and when I turned a corner, I saw two big pits on the road, and three villagers were putting stones in the big pits.

The villager who took the lead was Su Fuyuan, the son of Lao Geng, secretary of the party branch of Sujia Village, who looked at the three reporters and said, "You wait a while, and you can go over when the stones are ready." ”

At this time, it was close to twelve o'clock, Wang Hui had been driving, and his stomach was a little hungry, he sat in the cab and drank half a bottle of mineral water before following Liu Ruixue out of the car.

As soon as they got out of the car, another truck drove over, and after the truck stopped, the driver got out of the car scoldingly, looked at the scene for a while, got into the car, turned off the engine, and left.

Wang Hui opened a pack of cloud cigarettes, scattered a branch for Su Fuyuan and the others, and stood aside to watch the three of them work, and said very casually: "It's a pity that so many farmlands are barren and the grass is so deep." ”

Su Fuyuan knew that they were reporters from the provincial newspaper, and deliberately said: "What's the pity of being wasted, farming has to pay agricultural tax, retention and overall planning, agricultural and forestry special product tax, pig fees, and pesticides and fertilizers, and I can't make a lot of money a year." ”

"How many acres of land do you have at home?"

"The land in the suburbs is tight, and one person is less than an acre, and now the new urban area has levied some and less."

"Your land has been expropriated, how will you live in the future?"

Su Fuyuan patted the soil in his hands, stood up, and said, "With this bit of land, we have long been so poor that we have no pants to wear, and half of the village is working outside." ”

Another young man said: "Everyone hopes that the new management committee will occupy our land as soon as possible, and then we will be transferred to the city hukou, and we can become soldiers and participate in the recruitment examination." ”

Su Fuyuan sneered: "With your little ink, you still want to be a cadre, and in the future, the factory of the new management committee will be opened, and everyone will go to be workers, this is the right thing." ”

The shortest young man said: "I don't work for others, and in the future, there will be so many factories, and it is better to do a small business casually than to be a worker and peasant." ”

These three villagers were specially arranged by the Su branch secretary, and the old Su branch secretary was bent on setting up a construction team and was quite supportive of the work of the new management committee.

Liu Ruixue saw that the three members stopped talking and urged: "Master, don't patronize and talk, can you hurry up." Su Fuyuan took a sharp puff of cigarette and said, "We are not cows, we have to take a breath after working for a few hours, if we hadn't seen you passing here, we would have gone back to eat a long time ago." ”

His words choked Liu Ruixue enough, she could only watch them do things slowly, and at this time, the truck driver behind was nowhere to be seen, and the car could not turn around.

By the time the road was repaired, it was already one o'clock.

After getting into the car, Liu Ruixue said: "Director Wang, how is the situation said by these villagers different from what is written in the CPPCC newspaper. Wang Hui was also thinking about these questions, and he said: "It's late anyway, let's go find a resettlement house first and see the situation." ”

When he found the resettlement house, he happened to see a large group of workers eating, Wang Hui secretly counted them, and there were at least 200 workers eating, and then looked up at several buildings, and there was no sign of stopping work.

A young man wearing a hard hat came up and said, "Who are you looking for?" Wang Hui took out his press card and said, "I am a reporter from the provincial newspaper and want to know something." ”

The young man said, "You wait a while, I'll report to Mr. Wang." ”

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