Return to 2001 to pursue dreams

Dog King Qi Gangjian called and conveyed a disturbing news: nearby villagers gathered to make trouble in the industrial zone.

Zheng Shaoqiu put down his work and called several staff members to follow Gao Hongda to the industrial zone. Zhang Tao, the new development zone director, saw several people leaving in a hurry from the window and smiled proudly.

The scene turned into a mess. Dozens of old men and women surrounded the forklift to prevent it from moving. The driver was trapped in the car and could not get out. There was a lot of noise, and I didn’t know what was being said.

Secretary Zheng frowned and asked his subordinates: "Which village are these people from?"

Someone replied: "It's from Zhanggezhuang!"

Secretary Zheng ordered: "Call Zhang Ping, the village secretary of Zhanggezhuang, to me!"

The people around him pointed to a figure behind the crowd and replied: "The cat is hiding there!" Someone quickly ran over and brought the village party secretary named Zhang Ping over.

Secretary Zheng pointed at the rioting crowd and asked, "What is going on?"

Zhang Ping said with an innocent face: "These lands originally belonged to us in Zhanggezhuang. They have been our farmland before. After they were expropriated and turned into industrial land, the superiors did not give us land acquisition fees. Now that someone is using the land, the villagers feel that it is time." We paid the bill. I kept saying that the land was not sold, so I kept putting it off."

An old farmer saw the leader of the development zone coming, waved his hand to stop the noise, and walked over directly. Although this man was over seventy years old, he still walked vigorously, walked with wind, had a straight figure, and had bright eyes. Yan Gaoliang whispered: "This old gentleman is a veteran."

Zheng Shaoqiu took the initiative to greet the visitor: "Secretary Zhang, why are you here too?"

The old party secretary said angrily: "Secretary Zheng, you can't blame us for not supporting the work in the development zone. However, the people are relying on this little land to live. It has been two years since the land was expropriated and they are still not allowed to cultivate, but they have not received any money." See you, tell me, we old farmers can’t be allowed to drink from the northwest wind, right?”

Zhang Ping took the old party secretary's arm and persuaded him: "Dad, don't get excited. The leader is here to solve the problem. Let's let the villagers go back first!"

The old party secretary slapped Zhang Ping on the head and shouted: "You are such a useless party secretary. What have you done for the past two years? You don't care about the common people's affairs. You said you want to be the village party secretary." Is there a bird for it?"

Zhang Ping was scolded without saying a word and stood there with a low eyebrow.

Yan Gaoliang was very discerning and piled the newly dismantled bricks into a stool. He pulled the old party secretary and said, "The old man is a veteran. You can tell he has extraordinary bearing. Judging from the look in his eyes, you have also been in the war." Right? Sit down and say it slowly, things must be solved on the spot today!"

The old party secretary pointed at Yan Gaoliang and praised him: "This young man speaks well and looks like a veteran. I feel friendly after seeing him! Man, I did beat Asan in 62, so he has a good sense! Okay, I'll give you face. Sit down and talk!”

The people brought by Secretary Zheng also followed suit and placed a few bricks for him as stools.

Yan Gaoliang took Gao Hongda and sat on the floor directly opposite the old party secretary. I began to listen to the old party secretary complaining about his grievances.

According to the old party secretary, Li Jianjun, director of the development zone, took the lead in signing a land transfer agreement with the villagers two years ago and purchased more than [-] acres of land in the village at a price of [-] per mu. He handed over the land that year, but the money But he didn't give him a penny. The villagers also went to see him. Then Li Jianjun explained that no one was buying the land at the moment, and he had to wait until someone bought it before he could pay everyone. He said that he could pay the villagers [-] yuan per acre per year out of his own pocket. The compensation of [-] yuan has been gone since last year, and Li Jianjun has also disappeared.