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Zhong Zhixin frowned and glanced at the guy who "pissed" his pants, and said, "We informed Peng Fuzhong when we came, why is there no one there?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in his forties with a dark complexion came in. He is the head of Jinxing Village, Ma Shengli.
"Secretary Yang, Secretary Zhong, Director Qiao, come here." After speaking, he noticed a dozen people squatting in the corner, "They"
Zhong Zhixin waved his hand in displeasure: "Leave them alone, let me ask you, why are you alone, where is Branch Secretary Peng?"
Feeling Zhong Zhixin's displeasure, Ma Shengli sighed and said, "The wife of Dong's family at the head of the village hanged herself. Fortunately, the baby was discovered early and the neighbors were called, so there was no tragedy. Where is my sister-in-law's house?"
Yang Luo frowned, "Why 'suicide'?"
Ma Shengli said: "Two years ago, Boss Dong drove a farm vehicle to the town. When he came back, it rained heavily and encountered a landslide. He rushed to the bottom of the mountain with his car. In the past two years, Dong's sister-in-law was alone. With three children, life is very difficult. But with the help of neighbors in the neighborhood, I can get by. But this year, the rain is too heavy, the harvest in the field is not good, and there is not enough food for everyone. Who can take care of her Yeah. Especially this winter was so cold, the three children in the family were screaming from hunger, and crying from the cold at night, the sister-in-law of the Dong family couldn't take it anymore, so she hanged herself."
Yang Luo said with a sullen face: "Didn't the 'government' distribute relief funds and food years ago?"
Ma Shengli smiled wryly: "What can you do with so little food and so little money?"
Yang Luo didn't say anything: "Take me to have a look." Then he glanced at Chen Erli and the others, "Xiao Liu, watch out for these rubbish, if anyone has the guts to leave, don't stop them, just remember what they look like."
Xiao Liu rubbed his hands, he was both excited and nervous. This Chen Erli was not easy to provoke, but with the support of Yang Luo, a powerful secretary, he didn't feel afraid.
"Don't worry, Secretary!"
When Yang Luo and the others came out, the rain was getting heavier, and the sky was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.
Ma Shengli led the way with a flashlight, and it didn't take long before he came to an adobe house.
Ma Shengli shouted: "Old Peng, Secretary Yang, Secretary Zhong and Director Qiao are here."
A group of people came out of the house, including party branch secretary Peng Fuzhong, village committee director Li Kaifu, security director Song Lian, militia company commander Zhu Youde, women's director Liang Xiaolan, Youth League branch secretary Zhang Guangcai, and village accountant Ge Yamei. There are also a few villagers.
Peng Fuzhong is in his fifties, looks much older than his actual age, and is not in good health. So he didn't go when Yang Luo came to take office, but Ma Shengli went.
Seeing Zhong Zhixin and Qiao Yonghui standing half a step behind a young man, Peng Fuzhong knew that it should be the new Secretary Yang.
"Secretary Yang, go in and sit down. It's raining outside and it's so cold, don't get gonorrhea."
Yang Luo took a look at the earthen embryo house and stepped into the house. The space of the room is not large, only more than 30 square meters. The walls are plastered with straw and loess mud, and there are cracks that are thick and cracked with fingers. There are a few rusty iron farm tools in one corner, and a half-person-high wooden cabinet with quilts on the other corner. The stove for making a fire is also in this small room. It can be said that this is a typical example of a house with bare walls.
On a small bed near the window, a pale peasant woman was lying on it, staring blankly at the dark roof. Beside her were two little girls, one was seven or eight years old, and the other was only four or five years old. The two little girls were staring at a group of people in the room with wide eyes.
There was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting on a stool by the bed, looking nervously at his mother.
Ma Shengli graciously moved a stool and put it behind Yang Luo: "Secretary, sit down." Then he looked at the peasant woman lying on the bed and said, "Sister-in-law Dong, this is Party Secretary Yang of our town. I count on you."
Mrs. Dong tilted her head slightly to look at Yang Luo, and said weakly, "Oh, Secretary Yang, please sit down, there are no guests at home." As she spoke, Mrs. Dong looked at the portrait hanging on the wall, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes down.
When the two girls saw their mother crying, they also cried loudly. The boy gritted his teeth and clutched his mother's hand tightly.
Yang Luo sighed, picked up the youngest girl, wiped the tears on her face, and said softly: "Hey, don't cry, what grade are you in?"
The little girl was not afraid of life, she choked up and said: "I haven't studied yet, because my familyMost people just love to travel and love adventure. We want to combine red tourism with the geology and landforms here. Once it is developed into a tourist area, people will naturally come to play. If more people come, they have to eat and stay. We can encourage ordinary people to open hotels and hotels, and then let these businesses hire local ordinary people. In this way, the money brought by tourists will flow into the hands of those merchants, and those merchants will have to pay their employees. The common people have money in their hands, so they have to buy food, drink, and clothing. What shopping malls, supermarkets, and specialty stores will emerge as the times require. These places also have to hire employees, which solves the employment problem of some ordinary people. And the "government" will tax more and more. When the "government" has money, it must increase investment and invest all the money in economic development. In this way, Dahua is getting better and better, tourists are getting more and more, people are getting richer and richer, and the "government" will get more and more taxes, which will be invested in economic development. A virtuous circle. "
They all understood Yang Luo's straightforward explanation. Looking at Yang Luo's eyes were very bright, just like looking at a naked | "naked" beauty standing in front of them.
Peng Fuzhong said a little excitedly: "Secretary, it would be great if it was like what you said, we are really poor."
When Yang Luo and the others returned to the village branch, they saw Chen Erli's rubbish squatting there and laughed obediently.
"Damn! So honest, no one ran away."
Seeing Yang Luo, Xiao Liu hurriedly stood up: "These guys are very honest, they have been squatting there and did not dare to move."
It's not that Chen Erli and the others didn't have the idea of ??running away, but thinking about Yang Luo's abnormality, they gave up this idea. If you are caught, you will definitely not have a good life, you might as well stay here honestly to be safe.
Yang Luo ordered the militia company commander Zhu Youde to find a rope, trapped Chen Erli and his gang firmly, and without anyone watching, locked the door, and went to his house with Peng Fuzhong. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com