"What did you say?" Fan Jun asked in surprise: "Secretary Li wants farmers to return home?"

"That's true." Lou Anguo said: "Secretary Li only added this sentence in his speech. Mayor Fan, I can't figure it out. The farmers have rented out their land. Why are they coming back? Are they waiting to drink the northwest wind?

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Fan Jun was also dissatisfied with Li Yuanlang's unexpected move, but did not comment on the phone.

He put down the phone, thought for a while, and called his secretary Han Bo.

"Bring me the transcript of my speech at the city's rural working group meeting, and I'll take a look at it again."

Han Bo took the order and went out and quickly presented it to Fan Jun.

Fan Jun had already decided on the content of the manuscript before, but after hearing what Li Yuanlang had changed, he also changed his mind.

After a few strokes and a few additions to the manuscript, he handed it over to Han Bo, "Just reprint and bind it according to this content."

Han Bo didn't understand. When he was compiling the speech, he compared it with the previous one and found that the changes were not big, but the taste had changed.

It was just a matter decided by the leader, and he, as a secretary, could only follow it.

But here he had just finished binding the manuscript when Fan Jun called him in again.

"Don't touch that manuscript for now. I'll go to the municipal party committee to see Secretary Li right away. We'll talk about it when I get back."

Han Bo was really confused by Fan Jun's backbiting and didn't know what to do.

As soon as Fan Jun walked into Li Yuanlang's office, Li Yuanlang stood up to greet him and asked him to sit on the sofa.

Fan Jun said straight to the point: "Secretary Li, at the city-wide rural work leading group meeting held tomorrow morning, I would like to communicate and discuss with you the development direction of our city's rural work."

Li Yuanlang nodded and said: "When Tang Jiang reported to me before, he and I had an in-depth discussion on rural development issues."

"Our city has a large area of ​​arable land and a relatively weak industrial base. If we want to boost the city's economy, developing the agricultural and rural economy is fundamental, an engine and a driving force."

"However, the current situation in our city's rural areas is that farmers rent out their land and leave the countryside to work in big cities. I don't deny that this method is bad, but in the long run, it is extremely detrimental to our overall development."

"The farmers have left to create GDP in other places, causing us to lose a huge consumer group."

"To take the simplest example, farmers live locally and spend money on food, clothing, housing, transportation, firewood, rice, oil, and salt, but these are behaviors that can generate direct consumption."

"So I raised the issue of farmers returning in my speech, inviting them back so that they have the confidence to plant crops on their own land and earn considerable income."

When Fan Jun heard this, he frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Secretary Li, have you ever thought about it, farmers can live a good life relying on land rental fees plus other income."

"However, farming depends on the weather and requires a lot of hard work. After excluding the costs of seeds, fertilizers, pesticides, and labor, farmers will not have much money left at all in the end."

"So I think Secretary, your ideals are good, but reality is unworkable."

Li Yuanlang said patiently: "Mayor Fan, I don't agree with your view. Nowadays, the state encourages farmers to establish cooperatives, which is different from the past. At that time, it was egalitarianism that ate from the same big pot."

"Now, under the new situation, cooperatives are cooperatives where farmers use contracted land to participate in equity cooperation, which is equivalent to shareholders, sharing benefits and risks. Because it is closely related to their own interests, farmers have a considerable say."

"In my opinion, we should be walking on two legs now. Let the willing farmers come back to farm. Our government departments will vigorously support and give full support. When these farmers succeed, they will not be afraid that others will not follow suit."

Fan Jun savored Li Yuanlang's words, and he finally understood that Li Yuanlang wanted to start with agriculture and let the farmers of Lanqiao City hold on to this green water and green mountains, using this as a breakthrough to reverse the lagging economic development of Lanqiao City.

Even though Fan Jun and Li Yuanlang had different ideas, he didn't want to dwell on it.

After all, the secretary is the policy maker of Blue Bridge, and the mayor is the executor.

Moreover, Li Yuanlang had only taken office not long ago, and apparent disagreements arose too early, which had a bad impact on him.

So Fan Jun dropped the topic and talked about the most critical financial pressure faced by Lanqiao City.

"It's almost the end of the year, and our city's fiscal revenue this year is not optimistic. The overall revenue is slightly lower than the same period last year, and it is still at the bottom of the rankings of cities in the province."

It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Li Yuanlang understood Fan Jun's difficulties. The overall economy of Beijiang Province was not good, and Lanqiao was Beijiang's drag bottle, which made it even more difficult.

He thought for a while and said: "I will go to the capital the day after tomorrow. When I pass by the province when I come back, I will visit Secretary Nie and Zhang Sheng to see if I can get some support from the province."

As soon as he heard that Li Yuanlang was going to the capital, Fan Jun immediately thought of something, his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "That would be great. Money is needed in all aspects at the end of the year. If Secretary Li can get financial support from the province, this urgent need will be solved."

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"I can only give it a try." Li Yuanlang sighed.

To be honest, he didn't know what to do.

Judging from the attitudes towards him at the beginning of taking office, Nie Shuanghan and Zhang Quanlin showed that they did not pay much attention to his background.

My father-in-law is a retired person, so the county magistrate is not as good as the current one.

Even if they don't give Li Yuanlang face, it won't affect their career.

What's more, no matter whether it is his father-in-law or Wang Minghong, there is no name like Nie Shuanghan and Zhang Quanlin in their circles.

Li Yuan Long once wondered why he was transferred from An Giang Province to Bac Giang.

If you go to Guangdongwan or Jiangpu City, even Hanyue Province will understand.

The overall environment in Beijiang is not good, and it is not taken seriously by the superiors. There is nothing but suffering here.

But at this critical moment, a estrangement arose between him and his wife and father-in-law's family, blocking the news channels.

He can only rely on analysis and speculation.

Perhaps there is only one possibility, the punishment is the punishment imposed on him by his father-in-law.

As soon as he entered the Hou family and was as deep as the sea, Li Yuanlang deeply understood the power of this sentence.

Li Yuanlang had already contacted Guo Ziping before.

We agreed to meet the day after tomorrow.

Due to Guo Ziping's special status, the time and place of the meeting will be arranged by him, and Li Yuanlang only needs to wait for the call.

This time when he went to the capital for personal matters, Li Yuanlang did not bring Fang Yan with him, nor did he notify the Lanqiao City Liaison Office in Beijing.

After walking out of the airport, Ye Qingrou sent someone to pick him up and drove him to an old house within the second ring road of Beijing.

Li Yuanlang looked familiar. Wasn't this the place where Mr. Wang once lived?

I couldn't help but think of the past when Mr. Gu passed away and the Gu family turned over the old house.

Presumably the Wang family's old house was not taken back mainly because of Wang Minghong's factors.

Walking inside and across the courtyard, Ye Qingrou and Wang Song came out to greet them.

After exchanging a few words, Li Yuanlang asked Wang Song, "Is Rong Yu here? I haven't seen my nephew in a while."

Ye Qingrou replied: "I'm in kindergarten and won't be back until tonight."

"Oh." Li Yuanlang couldn't help but nodded, inevitably thinking of his youngest son Zheng Li. He is younger than Wang Rongyu and is almost four years old this year.

Putting away his longing, Wang Song still had something to write, so he said goodbye and went back to his room to get busy.

Ye Qingrou accompanied Li Yuanlang into the dining room for dinner.

While eating, Ye Qingrou asked: "Brother, can Uncle Guo contact you?"

Li Yuanlang told the truth.

"Well, they are very busy at work. At the end of the year, they are preparing for the conference in the spring of next year."

"Sister, have you moved here?" Li Yuanlang took a sip of soup and asked curiously.

"Grandpa Rong Yu meant that it was not good for the old house to always be empty, so he asked Wang Song, me, and a few juniors to move in. Living over there in Xishan, it is too inconvenient to go back and forth."

After saying that, Ye Qingrou blinked her eyes and said: "There are some things I can't ask on the phone. You have come all the way to the capital to meet Uncle Guo this time. The matter must be very important. If it does not violate the principle, you can tell me

Shall I tell you?"

Li Yuanlang put down his spoon and wiped his mouth, "This matter is neither big nor small."

So, he took out a stack of reporting materials from his briefcase and handed them over, "You take a look at these first, and then I'll tell you in detail."

Ye Qingrou looked through it carefully and suspiciously. Gradually, her eyebrows furrowed, and finally she put the things on the table and said angrily: "This person named Zhang Minqing is simply a corrupt person, rotten to the core."
Chapter completed!