Seeing that there were still two hours before get off work, Hong Jingtian rode his motorcycle and rushed to the development zone management committee. When we arrived at the gate of the Development Zone Management Committee, we saw a large group of people gathered there from a distance, some of whom were shouting loudly. Surrounded in the middle was the tall and beautiful Cheng Na. However, her hair seemed a little messy at this time. From time to time he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face. Hong Jingtian observed carefully and found that except for the two staff members from the development zone management committee office, he saw no other cadres. He couldn't help but feel strange and squeezed past. "Director Cheng, when will you pay us?" A man in his thirties looked at Cheng Na and shouted loudly. "Everyone, just wait a few more days. Director Peng is working on a solution. Everyone must believe in the government and the county. As soon as the money from the county comes, our management committee will pay you immediately." Cheng Na's delicate face There were beads of sweat on his face, and his whole face looked very bright, but his expression was a bit embarrassed. "How many more days to wait? I can't even open the pot at home. Besides, our ears are ringing with your words. I say, you officials, do you have any conscience? Such a good land has been laid waste by you. Come on, aren't you heartbroken?" A thick voice yelled from the side. Hong Jingtian squeezed over and stood aside quietly listening. These farmers who came to ask for money did not know him and thought he was just a young man watching the excitement. Those who rushed to the front and forced Cheng Na to ask for money saw that today might be a wasted trip. They became agitated and rushed to the small building shouting. They said they wanted to find the leader. If they didn't solve it today, they would Not leaving. Seeing this, Cheng Na immediately stretched out her arms desperately and said in a hoarse voice: "Dear uncles, brothers and sisters, our Director Peng is really not in the office. I beg you to go back first. When Director Peng comes back, I will definitely Convey your request to her. " "Don't listen to her. The person named Peng must be hiding inside. No matter what, we have to ask her to give us a letter of approval today. If the management committee doesn't pay, we will. Take the land back,¡± one of the voices screamed. Because the voice was a bit harsh, Hong Jingtian couldn't help but look at it and found that it was a thin man with a pair of eyes that kept moving around. ¡°Yes, if you don¡¯t pay, we will take the land back.¡± Many people immediately followed suit. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Hong Jingtian no longer cared that land acquisition and demolition was not his responsibility. He squeezed over, stood in front of Cheng Na, and asked in a deep voice: "Director Cheng, what is going on?" Cheng Na was feeling helpless when she suddenly heard a familiar voice. She raised her head and saw the management committee Deputy Director Hong Jingtian stood in front of him, as if a drowning man was grabbing a life-saving straw. His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Director Hong, these are the villagers of Lijiaba Village who were occupied by land. Our development zone owes them the land payment. They are here to ask for the land payment." It was confirmed that this group of people came to ask for the land payment. Hong Jingtian immediately turned around, looked at the group of excited villagers in front of him and said loudly: "Folks, I am Hong Jingtian, deputy director of the Development Zone Management Committee. I know that our development zone failed to pay off the land in time. The money has affected the lives of the villagers. Here, on behalf of the Lijiaba Development Zone Management Committee, I sincerely apologize to you. I will make a suggestion now. Can you think of it? " Hong Jingtian's eyes were full of sincerity, and he glanced at them one by one. Pass the villagers in front of you. ¡°Perhaps it was Hong Jingtian¡¯s loud and powerful voice, or it was Hong Jingtian¡¯s sincere and gentle tone that gave these villagers an indescribable trust. So, most of the villagers looked at him, waiting for him to continue. However, before he could speak, a voice suddenly sounded, "Don't listen to his nonsense here. The development zone has no money to give us at all. He is lying to us." Those villagers who were originally prepared to listen to Hong Jingtian's words had expressions on their faces. He began to look distrustful. Hong Jingtian glanced at the person who spoke calmly and found that it was the thin little man just now, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much. "Folks, I know that everyone comes to the development zone just to solve the problem. In order to better solve the problem, you select a few representatives and we all sit down and discuss it. What do you think?" There were hundreds of people surrounding the door. These people were talking too much and there would be no results if the stalemate continued. Hong Jingtian felt that the most important thing at the moment was for both parties to sit down and discuss things calmly. "Just go, who is afraid of whom?" The man in his thirties said suddenly after thinking for a moment. Hearing that the other party agreed, Hong Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief and immediately instructed Cheng Na to clear the conference room.?, and he accompanied a few elected representatives and walked to the conference room. Regarding the dispute between the development zone and the farmers who occupy the land, Hong Jingtian has already expressed his opinion. Because the development zone has no money to pay these villagers, it has always adopted avoidance methods and has never calmly discussed with these farmers who have been occupied. This has also left an opportunity for some thoughtful people to fan the flames, and the development zone's Work is becoming more and more passive. When Cheng Na asked someone to open the conference room, she took the opportunity to hide aside and make a call to Peng Can, reporting to her about the villagers surrounding the development zone and the situation that Deputy Director Hong Jingtian wanted to talk to the villagers. Peng Can suddenly broke into a cold sweat when she heard that Hong Jingtian wanted to talk to the villagers. She had experienced how fierce these villagers were. No, after she got the news that these villagers were coming to ask for money today, she immediately hid early. Not only did she dodge, but also the leaders of several other departments in the development zone also hid, leaving only Office director Cheng Na is there to deal with it. Peng Can has served as the party committee secretary in Chengguan Town for several years. She also has some connections in Lijiaba Village, so there is naturally no shortage of people who can inform her. This is why every time the villagers came to the development zone to block her, they did not block her. Reason for living. It¡¯s just that she didn¡¯t calculate that Hong Jingtian would return to work at the Management Committee this afternoon. Since Hong Jingtian has agreed to talk to the villagers, what else can she say? She can only ask Cheng Na to fully cooperate with Deputy Director Hong's work, and at the same time, report urgently to Secretary Lin. After seeing people in the office, Hong Jingtian came over to make tea for the six village representatives. Hong Jingtian took out a pack of Yun cigarettes, tore them open and scattered them one after another. Then he sat down and calmly lit one, looking at the thirty-year-old man. The next-year-old man said: "I am Hong Jingtian, the new deputy director of the management committee. I wonder what the elder brothers call him?" It seemed that the people who followed him into the conference room were all older than him. Hong Jingtian was naturally polite. First introduce yourself.