The villagers all said: "Old party secretary, we all listen to your arrangements."
Zhu Guangyin said, "I'll call and ask." He took out his cell phone and called someone. He hung up after talking for five minutes and came back and said, "Go to Yongdingmen Dongzhuang."
Some villagers joked: "Party secretary, please hire a bodyguard. Xiao Liu is so good at martial arts. If he follows us to escort him, he won't be afraid of those thugs."
Zhu Guangyin said: "What are you talking about? Don't delay other people's business."
But Liu Handong said: "I have nothing to do anyway, I just want to see the world with you, just take care of my food and accommodation. Besides, I have already offended them, so I am not afraid of offending them one more time."
What he said was high-spirited and bold, which won a burst of applause from the villagers. Zhu Guangyin thought for a moment and then agreed: "That's fine. With you following us, we don't have to worry. But no matter what, we can take a taxi to Dongzhuang!"
It was difficult to get a taxi near Guomao, and there was no way to pick up an empty taxi. Occasionally, one or two empty taxis would come by, and when they saw a group of farmers from other places, they were going to a petitioning village like Dongzhuang. The emperor's brother Dunsheng felt contempt and refused to take the taxi without any discussion.
Zhu Guangyin stamped his foot: "Take the subway!"
After several trips on the subway and a long walk, during which Zhu Guangyin made several phone calls to ask for directions, he finally arrived at the legendary Yongdingmen Dongzhuang Petition Village.
In fact, since the Supreme Court's reception room was moved to No. 40, Hongsi Village, Xiaohongmen Township, Chaoyang, a large number of petitioners entrenched in Dongzhuang moved there. However, the People's Visitor Reception Room of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee and the General Office of the State Council and the National
The reception room of the National People's Congress Letters and Calls Bureau is still near Dongzhuang, so many people still live here.
This is not the first time Zhu Guangyin has come to Beijing. He has been here since 1985, but Beijing now is completely incomparable to that time. After all the trouble, he finally found a place to stay. It was a Datong shop in the basement. It cost fifteen yuan per person and the conditions were very good.
It was so poor that we could barely live on the ground. At noon, each person made a set of pancakes and fruits to eat, drank some cold water from a mineral water bottle, and then went to the "Two Offices" to petition.
The two offices are located at No. 1, Yongdingmen West Street. There are always people coming and going here. At a glance, you can tell that they are petitioners from out of town. You can tell how long the petitioners have been in Beijing based on the cleanliness of their clothes and the length of their hair. People like Zhu Guangyin and others
, are obviously new arrivals, they still have money to eat pancakes and fruits, and live in basements. The old petitioners live in self-built shacks and make a living by picking up rags. The money they save is spent on copying materials.
It was a bit late today. Zhu Guangyin took out his USB flash drive, typed out some documents, and found a small restaurant nearby to eat. He ordered the cheapest dishes such as shredded pork with Beijing sauce and shredded potatoes, and picked up a bottle of Red Star Erguotou.
After everyone finished serving, Zhu Guangyin began to speak.
"Today is the first day of our petition, which is equivalent to the first step in a long march of thousands of miles. There will be many hardships and hardships in the future. For our house and our land, we cannot complain or retreat, and we have to risk our lives to fight. What happened in the morning?
We all saw it. Qingshi Hi-tech arranged for thugs to arrest us. If Xiao Liu hadn’t been there, we would have been locked up. I suggest that we serve Xiao Liu first."
Everyone raised their glasses and toasted in a noisy manner. Liu Handong declined a few times and then did it. Then they went on their own. One bottle of Erguotou was bottomed out quickly, so he ordered another bottle and continued drinking. Zhu Guangyin was under great psychological pressure and became drunk after less than four ounces.
, began to pour out bitter words, scolding Qingshi Hi-Tech, scolding the village director Zhu Guangbin for collecting black money and betraying the villagers.
Liu Handong heard a lot of valuable information from Zhu Guangyin's conversations with the villagers. Generally speaking, the villagers still felt that the compensation was too small and suspected that the village committee and Qingshi Hi-Tech had insider trading. Zhu Guangbin's son bought a new car
BMW cars are proof of this.
"Why not solve it through legal means?" Liu Handong asked.
Zhu Guangyin shook his head: "Xiao Liu, you don't understand. Since ancient times, the yamen gate has opened to the south. We have no money and no power. They don't even file a case. We have no place to complain. We also went to a lawyer for consultation.
He said that you can't win this kind of lawsuit at all, so you can only petition. The bigger the trouble, the better. On the other hand, you are determined not to move, and the longer it is delayed, the better. Doesn't the country have a policy? If you want to take back the land that has not been started for two years, you have to
Forcing Qingshi Hi-tech to spit out the ground..."
Liu Handong did not agree with this. How could the land that Qingshi Hi-Tech spent billions on acquiring be recovered? People always think about things plainly and simply. He couldn't help but retort: "Qingshi Hi-Tech will not spit out the land. People pay taxes."
For large households, the province has to take care of them."
Zhu Guangyin chuckled: "Xiao Liu, you don't understand why the agreement has not been implemented for two years after it was signed? Some people don't want Qingshi Hi-Tech to take that piece of land. You are not an outsider either. Let me tell you the inside story.
Our land in Zhuzhuang was previously favored by the Shifeng Group, and they planned to use it as a
After absorbing the price of industrial land, they then took a high-level approach and changed the land use, building commercial and residential buildings with 50-year property rights. Who knew that Qingshi Hi-Tech also took a fancy to this land, and the two families started fighting.
Later, even the daughter of the CEO of Qingshi High-tech was kidnapped..."
Liu Handong was stunned.
Zhu Guangyin was very satisfied with the effect and continued: "Later, high-level coordination finally suppressed the matter, and Shifeng Group gave up the land. However, Wang Shihuang couldn't swallow this breath and found connections in various parties to block the use of the Qingshi Hi-Tech land.
So it was delayed for two years, until Mayor Kim stepped down, and the land acquisition issue was brought up again."
"There are so many things in here, it's so dark that you can't even see the bottom." Zhu Guangyin raised his neck, took a sip of wine, and looked depressed again, "I don't ask for anything else, just divide my 400-square-meter house according to the area.
Compensation is enough. Zhuzhuang will be demolished sooner or later. Will farmers still be farmers if they leave their land? How can we survive without building a few houses for rent?"
Liu Handong was completely confused. The state said that all land belonged to the state, so farmers took advantage of the land expropriation to build houses and get more compensation. Qingshi Hi-Tech and Shifeng Group were fighting openly and secretly, expropriating land at high prices, and forcing evictions violently. What was right and wrong was a mess.
In short, every group and every person is fighting for their own interests, using all possible means.
…
An Xin, the president of Qingshi Hi-Tech in Omi, Suzaku Hotel, was waiting for Mayor Liu to meet him. An official came out of the conference room, looking disgraced and embarrassed. He must have been reprimanded, and then he saw Liu Fei walking out quickly, smiling in the spring breeze.
An Xin stretched out her hand: "Mr. An, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
"It doesn't matter. Mayor Liu has a busy schedule and is able to take time out to help us solve the problem. I can't thank you enough." An Xin has dealt with many officials, but this is the first time for him to meet a young leader with such a personality like Liu Fei. He has met several times before.
They are all in the venue,
Liu Fei is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and has a handsome demeanor. Today, he is wearing a pair of beach shorts and river shoes. He is as casual as the big boy next door. It seems that the rumor that Liu Fei is the dream lover of thousands of female cadres is not groundless.
This man does have his own unique charm.
As soon as the two shook hands, this feeling became even stronger. Liu Fei's palm was white and had slender fingers, like the hands of a piano player, but it was dry and warm, giving him a sense of security and trust when holding it.
"Mr. An, let's go to the balcony to talk." Liu Fei walked towards the balcony outside the presidential suite. It's a balcony, but it's better to say it's a large platform. It's thirty square meters in size and overlooks the bustling city of Omi. Unfortunately, it's foggy today.
The haze was so heavy that we couldn't see the Huaijiang River, which was as beautiful as a streamer in the distance.
An Xin came to the balcony. Liu Fei handed her a can of iced Pepsi. The ring had already opened it considerately. Looking at Liu Fei's charming smile, An Xin suddenly had an illusion. It was not like the mayor summoning entrepreneurs, but
She had a private affair with her college sweetheart.
"Mr. An, the land expropriation has become more and more intense. A group of villagers from Zhuzhuang went to Beijing last night, but our interceptors failed to stop them," Liu Fei said.
An Xin was surprised: "Does the government have a corresponding strategy for petitioning in Beijing?"
Liu Fei smiled and said: "This is an emergency, and we don't have a good solution. Mr. An took precautions and sent personnel to infiltrate their interior. However, your employees seemed to be too devoted to their roles. They beat up the security guards who intercepted the interview in the morning."
He knocked down more than a dozen people, making us very passive."
An Xin was very confused, when did she arrange this action? However, she was not eager to defend or seek confirmation, but nodded slightly, "So what's the next step?"
Liu Fei said: "In the final analysis, the compensation is still insufficient and cannot satisfy the villagers. Qingshi Hi-Tech spent money and could not buy the land. The government is responsible, but this is the responsibility of the previous Jin Muchen government, not mine, Liu Fei
responsibility."
An Xin's heart sank, but she understood that Mayor Liu must have something to say.
Liu Fei continued: "I often say an old saying in meetings, if you don't make decisions for the people when you are an official, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes. When you are in politics, you should not put GDP first, but put the well-being of the people first."
First, the villagers of Zhuzhuang feel dissatisfied and aggrieved. Of course they will make a fuss. In the end, the government, enterprises, and villagers will all lose. I have considered it. Violent demolition is not advisable, so I should try to give the villagers more compensation.
"We can't satisfy everyone, but we can still satisfy most people."
An Xin said: "Mayor Liu, our company's land purchase payment has been paid in full, one billion, and the interest alone is astronomical every day."
Liu Fei smiled: "I know that Qingshi Hi-Tech is the richest enterprise in our province except for real estate developers. You are the entrepreneur with the largest amount of funds, and I am the government official with the most debts."
, you know, the debt owed by the Omi City Government this year, including principal and interest, totals 35.8 billion. When I open my eyes every morning, I am carrying a debt of 100 million."
An Xin also laughed: "The great mayor shouldn't cry about poverty. With so much land, the income is worth billions."
Liu Fei said with emotion: "It is unknown how long the land economy can last. What will happen if the land is sold out? Is it really going to be demolished and sold again? Not to mention that the people will not agree, and the faces of leading cadres will not be the same.
Light, I have taken up my new duties
Come on, I can't sleep every night. I'm thinking about a problem. How can I improve Omi's economy without relying on selling land... I'm going too far. Let's talk about Zhuzhuang again. Mr. An, can I invite you to come?
For nothing else, just borrow money.”
An Xin had already guessed Liu Fei's purpose. The advantage of dealing with smart people is that there is no need for acting. She asked directly: "How much is needed and in what way?"
Liu Fei said: "First take 100 million and distribute it to the villagers in the name of increasing compensation."
"One hundred million..." An Xin was hesitant. He had already invested one billion to buy the land. If he added unnecessary investment, he might not be able to pass the board of directors' test.
A signature smile appeared on Liu Fei's face: "Mr. An, if you invest 100 million now, you will get many billions in return in the future. Believe me, that's right."
An Xin is thoughtful and tough, but she is a woman after all and cannot resist Mayor Liu's personality charm. She stretched out her delicate hand and said, "Mayor Liu, it's settled."