The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 312 Your village team is quite chaotic

Chapter 312 Your village team is quite chaotic

The wheat from more than 70 fields is all placed in the large warehouse on the back rail of Wangjiatun, surrounded by chamfered iron sheets, not to mention mice, even Xiaoqiang and ants cannot climb.

Li Hongjun, Xiao Gang and others drove two Apos tractors and dragged two large trucks back to Hongqi Village.

When Wang Biao saw that the person had left, he picked up the phone and called his mother Li Guizhi.

"Mom, you go and open the big Kuku door in a while, and my uncle and the others go to pull the wheat in a while."

Li Guizhi: "When will you come here?"

"For a few minutes, let Monk Hu and my eldest uncle drive a forklift to help with dressing, and give him 200 yuan." Wang Biao said.

"Don't we have a forklift?" Li Guizhi said.

Wang Biao smiled: "Our forklift isn't for shoveling manure, so we have to buy a bigger one later, it's easy to use when harvesting grain in autumn."

"Okay, then I'll go find your uncle."

"By the way, mom, you are looking for four or five people to load the car, and you will pay one yuan for a bag of wheat. You can go there to process as soon as possible after loading."

"Okay, I'll greet you in the group."

Wang Biao hung up the phone and went to the office to find Yu Bingbing and his younger sister Wang Yang.

"My sister, the two of you will keep an account in a while, and then pay the processing fee in advance. It's time to go to the bank to pay back the loan."

Yu Bingbing said: "Did you hire a worker today, and you have to give the money too?"

"Of course, my little sister will bring some cash later."

While talking, Jin Ming's phone call came in.

"What's the matter, Daming? What's the matter?"

Jin Ming said: "The Land Bureau and the leaders of the town are here, and they are going to deal with the illegal construction at Lao Yu's house. You should come here."

"I'm in the past? Isn't our Murakami's past not good? Let them take the lead in this matter, won't it be over?" Wang Biao said, "If ours passes by then, these families will have to make trouble with us."

"That's right, it's taking back the land they occupy, maybe what's going on." Jin Ming nodded approvingly.

He knew the characters of the villagers all too well.

"However, shouldn't we go ahead in this matter? Why do we have to follow someone?" he added.

Wang Biao thought for a while and said, "In this way, you and Liu Baifang go there, don't talk, don't say anything, just say that you are just running errands and leading the way."

"Okay, I see, so you're not coming back?" Jin Ming said.

Wang Biao said: "I won't go back. If I go back, it's troublesome. Did you show them all the original receipts?"

"Look, the leader said it was illegal construction and land occupation, and it was completely a private transaction." Jin Ming said.

Wang Biao felt more confident now, "So you go later, call the town police and ask them to send two policemen to stay in the village. Let people come over, if they do something, they must definitely stop it, although it is an illegal building, but after all, we have lived there for so many years, although we are reasonable, we can't force people to a dead end."

"Got it, I know it."

After hanging up the phone.

Wang Biao touched the newly exposed head of a calf and fell into deep thought.

The three stations are taken back, together with the old sugar factory and the land behind, it can cover the area of ​​five primary schools. If the dairy industry develops in the future, it will be more than enough to build a milk processing plant here. It is OK to build two automated milking farms in the brick factory.

But can it work?

Now people are pursuing organic green, can it be supplied only by planting grass?
Does the public recognize it?
Now that Yili Mengniu has set up ranches in New Zealand, the Netherlands and other places, and sources milk from abroad, is it feasible to do it yourself?
If you want to grow big, you still have to have your own ranch. Where can you build a ranch?

Should I contract all the meadows in Jiangyuan, or go to HLJ to contract a large area of ​​land?

Jin Ming hung up the phone and went back to the house, and said apologetically to the people above: "Several leaders, I'm really sorry, our village secretary has gone to the city to do business, and he won't be back in a while, he asked us to take you past."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether he comes back or not. Today we just issued a rectification notice to those three companies and publicized relevant policies and regulations to them." One person said.

When Jin Ming heard it, he couldn't help feeling relieved: "Oh, that's it, okay, then leaders, let's go there now."

"Is it far away?" one person asked.

Jin Ming said, "It's only one or two hundred meters away."

"It's so far away, let's drive over there, I'll get sunburnt when I get there." A middle-aged woman said.

There are three families, from Dakeng in the west to Lao Zhang's, Lao Yu's and Lao Cai's in order in the east.

Jin Ming took Liu Baifang's car to the front and led the way, followed by three cars. While getting in the car, he called the Dahua Police Station according to Wang Biao's request.

"This is the Dahua Police Station, who are you?"

"I'm Jin Ming, the Security Director of Hongqi Village. Is Director Chen here?"

"Director Chen, do you have something to do with him? Tell me if you have something to do, he is busy."

Jin Ming said: "I have to talk to him about this."

"I told you that he is busy. If you need something, tell me."

Jin Ming suppressed his breath and said, "Deputy Mayor Wang has something to do with him."

"Ah? Deputy Mayor Wang has something to do with him, why didn't he tell you earlier, just wait." The person who answered the phone immediately made a 360-degree turn.

Deputy Mayor Wang, that is a man of the day in Dahua Town, a rising star, an old classmate of Secretary Qin, a high-ranking town official, and a good brother. The leaders in the district all know each other and can speak up.

Whether it is public or private, such a person has to be treated differently.

When Jin Ming heard this, he scolded in his heart, it's really a dog's eyes to look down on people, and to see people order dishes.

After a while, a middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.

"Hello, Deputy Mayor Wang, I'm Lao Chen."

Jin Ming said: "Director Chen, I'm Jin Ming from Hongqi Village. It's like this. The leaders of the land bureaus in the town and district came to our village to deal with the three illegal constructions. Deputy Mayor Wang was afraid that the people would not be able to figure it out. What impulsive things do you think, so I would like to trouble you to arrange two policemen to come over here."

"Oh, that's it. Hey, Deputy Mayor Wang is really thoughtful. Okay, I'll arrange for someone to go there right now. Whose house will that go to?" Director Chen said.

Jin Ming said: "No, let us police comrades go to our village to stay first. If you have nothing to do, you don't have to come here, lest those families think we are doing forced demolitions and irritate them."

"Okay, Deputy Mayor Wang is right to think this way."

Mrs. Zhang's old wife was digging eggs from the chicken coop in the yard. Just after she finished digging, she saw a few cars parked at the door, and several people came towards the gate.

Who is this?
What are you doing?

Not knowing why, he shouted into the room: "Old Zhang, come out and have a look, who is here?"

Lao Zhang sat up from the kang and climbed to the window to have a look. It seemed that they were Daming and Liu Baifang from the village. What did the rest of them do?
He moved to the edge of the kang, put on his slippers and went out of the room to meet him.

When he came outside, he said to his wife, "Da Ming and the others are here to do something, who are they here?"

"How would I know."

After a few seconds.

Jin Ming and Liu Baifang led a group of people to Zhang Laowai and his wife.

"Master, this is the district land bureau and the leaders of the town." Jin Ming introduced.

Zhang Laowai and his daughter-in-law glanced confusedly and warily, and asked, "The Land Bureau? The Land Bureau is here to do something."

Just as Liu Baifang heard the sound and was about to speak out, Jin Ming stretched out his hand and stabbed him in the waist. Although he didn't know what Jin Ming meant, he followed Jin Ming as he walked aside.

"You are Zhang Jinquan, right? We are here to issue a notice to your family." The leader of the District Land Bureau said.

Zhang Lao asked: "What notice?"

"That's it, it's about your house and this compound." The previous woman said kindly.

Mrs. Zhang's crooked daughter-in-law jumped nervously: "What's wrong with the yard of my house?"

"Auntie, what's going on, your yard and house are built illegally and do not comply with national regulations"

Mr. Zhang listened, raised his eyebrows, and stared at his eyes: "What are you talking about? The yard of my house is against the rules? What is against the rules? We have lived here for more than 20 years. Where is the violation?"

"What the hell is going on, Da Mingzi?" He cursed at Jin Peng who hid aside.

Jin Ming smiled awkwardly: "I don't know too much, sir. It seems that the real people went to investigate the illegal construction. Didn't Dahua Village investigate and deal with it last year and the year before last? Now it's our village's turn."

At this time, the district leader said: "Brother, don't get excited, you two, listen to us."

"What are you talking about? Let me tell you that it won't work for anyone who fucking demolishes our house. Whoever demolishes it, I will fight with my life." Zhang Laowai was so excited that his mouth was flying.

"Uncle, uncle, don't get excited, we are always informing you and discussing with you, if you are like this, then your house will be demolished at that time, you won't get anything, don't rely on us if you are not ready. "

"Come on, come on, if you have the guts, you can demolish it now. I'll see how it was demolished. It's not a fucking law. The land we bought with the village head at the beginning, our own land is not built. Something went wrong?" Zhang Laowai roared.

Seeing that Zhang Laowai was gesticulating excitedly and still leaning forward, Jin Ming saw that his posture was about to fight, so he hurried forward, grabbed Zhang Laowai's arm, and persuaded him: "Master, what are you doing? Ha, you can only make the noise more and more stiff, calm down and listen to what people say."

A person in the town said: "Uncle, let me tell you, it's not like before. No one dares to control the village bullies. If you play that trick, I'm sorry and you won't be able to do it. We have designated the report area to clean up gangsters. At that time, it will take a year or two to hurry up and talk less."

When Zhang Laowai heard it, he became even more angry, "You bastard, you are so awesome, arrest me now, who are you scaring, if you robbers don't arrest me, arrest me? Is there still a king's law? Is there still a law of heaven? ?”

Zhang Laowai was not afraid, but his wife was afraid. She stepped forward and followed Jin Ming to persuade him: "Old Zhang, listen to what people say, and don't make noise first."

"Old Zhang, what are you going to do? You, can you understand human language? Shut up." Aunt Zhang yelled and cursed and pushed Lao Zhang aside, and Zhang stood aside with a crooked mouth cursing.

Aunt Zhang asked nervously and in a panic, "What's the matter with the leader, Daming?"

The district leader saw an old lady speak, and winked at the female leader who passed by. Seeing this, the woman took out the notice from another person, stepped forward, and said, "Don't get excited like this, big lady, first!" Listen to me, it’s like this, didn’t the land titles and homestead surveys be confirmed a few years ago?”

The aunt nodded, "I know that, hasn't it been several years? I have measured and drawn things for my house, and I didn't say anything."

The woman said: "That's right, that's the matter. Our country has regulations that limit the area of ​​each household's homestead. Take a look at your compound? It's as large as [-] households' homesteads."

"Our family spent money. At the beginning, the village government issued a certificate and signed the contract." Zhang Laowai roared.

At this time, a leader in his 50s wearing glasses said, "When did you sign the contract?"

"It's been so many years, more than 20 years. Back then we contracted with Murakami to grow grapes here." Zhang Lao said crookedly.

The leading leader said: "You said that the contract was signed, so is there still a contract now? Let's talk about the contract."

"Yes, of course there is. His mother, go and find out the contract."

After more than 20 minutes, Aunt Zhang finally found a paper slip that was as yellow as oily tendon paper from the closet.

After the leader took it and looked at it for a few times, he was more aware, and he returned the contract to the aunt.

"I have read the contract, so let's talk about the same issues. Let's talk about the contract first. Our country stipulates that the land contract period is at most 15 years. If it exceeds 15 years, it has to be re-signed. Two points, I read it carefully. , did not affix the official seal, but only signed the person's name, which means that your contract is signed with an individual, let alone the consent of the village leaders and all village representatives. It is a violation of laws and regulations, and you are encroaching on the interests of the village collective, I can't imagine that no one in your village has taken care of this matter until now."

Zhang Laowai was quite righteous and angry at first, but the more he heard people talk about it, the more uncertain he felt.

He wanted to refute, but what they said made sense. How many years had passed since they signed with Old Secretary Su.

Aunt Zhang's eye circles suddenly became moist. She is an ordinary rural woman, when has she experienced such a big event.

She choked and asked: "Oh, mom, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Then, what's going on with our family?" Zhang Laowai asked anxiously.

The middle-aged leader said: "According to the regulations, your land must be taken back."

After the group left, the distraught Zhang Laowai looked at the old woman and the weeping woman wiping away tears, feeling even more irritable in his heart, "Crying and crying, the only one who knows how to mourn."

"This, what's wrong with this, isn't the sky falling down?" Aunt Zhang sat on the ground, patted her thighs and the ground with her hands and cried.

Zhang Lao said: "Go and call the boss to let him come back."

"Why did he come back with his Henan sports car, and what's the use of coming back." Aunt Zhang cried.

"What's the matter?"

"Look for the village chief, look for Wang Biao."

"Yes, find the village head, the village head will definitely be the master of our family."

Jin Ming and Liu Bofang drove the people for more than [-] meters and came to Lao Yu's house. As soon as they got out of the car, they went to the leader of the Land and Resources Bureau and said, "Good guy, this compound is not small, and their house is for engineering. Well, it’s a tower crane and a stack of boxes and planks.”

Liu Baifang said: "Well, the eldest son and grandson of Lao Yu's family are engaged in engineering, and this compound actually belongs to his son."

"Oh, what did I say, hehehe, your village committee team is quite chaotic, ah, such a big place, you sold it for tens of thousands of yuan to build a house?"

 If you don’t give the recommended monthly ticket to the village chief, A Biao, the village chief, will disgust you to death, blah blah

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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