In Zhao Jianhui's office, Wang Yunxiang reported his work to Zhao Jianhui. When Wang Yunxiang mentioned that after urban and rural housing construction in recent years, there are three shanty towns in Jincheng city that have not been reconstructed by Jiaotong University. Now nearly 160000 people live in tube buildings built in the 1950s and 1960s and have not been relocated.

In the 1950s, some state-owned enterprises, such as railway construction and cotton mills, which were then responsible for the great cause of the national economy and the people's livelihood, built a number of tube buildings in the urban area to accommodate employees. However, with the development of the economy, those factories with boundless scenery have long been dismounted and closed down like yesterday's yellow flowers. This has also caused many employees who have worked hard for national construction. Up to now, many still live in tube buildings.

Some of these houses have long been dilapidated, but these old workers live on a few wages and have no money to move out. Even more, a family of six or seven people live in a tube building with only forty or fifty square meters. Not to mention comfortable, even safety has become a guarantee.

"Why haven't these places been transformed?" Zhao Jianhui frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"There are two reasons why the lot is not good and there are no developers, and another reason is that even after compensation according to the existing policies, those people still can't get more than 100000 yuan needed to move back..." Wang Yunxiang replied frankly that this is not his own fault. If it is not handed over to the developers for development, the government will need billions of funds for demolition, Neither Jincheng nor the provincial finance can get so much money.

"We have calculated that if it is government demolition, the financial expenditure may be 2.3 billion or more." Wang Yunxiang looked at Zhao Jianhui and whispered.

Zhao Jianhui stretched out a finger and tapped it gently on the table. Yes, where do you want to get so much money? You can shout two slogans, but you can't shout real gold and silver.

However, sitting in the office blowing the heating and worrying, will the matter be solved?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui stood up and said, "let's go out and have a look at the places you said." His action startled Wang Yunxiang: "ah... Shall we go now? Should the general office inform the people below? At least let the public security..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Zhao Jianhui: "we are public servants of the people. Are we still afraid of the people? If you don't tell anyone, just let's go down. "

The people Zhao Jianhui mentioned were Wang Yunxiang, Secretary General Xia Chunlan, Li Wen, and driver and bodyguard sun Liyun. Five people and a car drove to the shanty towns he said under the guidance of Wang Yunxiang.

The first to arrive is the slum in the west of the city that has been included in the urban reconstruction and demolition plan. The alley here is relatively narrow, only two or three meters wide. There are messy sundries stacked in front of each door. Except for tricycles, cars can't get in.

The buildings on both sides of the alley are still bare with red bricks. There are wires and steel wires everywhere under the eaves. Like holding the World Expo, there are drying clothes hanging on them, which are very colorful like the national flags of various countries.

On the wall and on the electric pole, red circles are painted everywhere, with big opening words written inside. It seems that these words have been written for a long time, but they have not been removed until now.

This may not be just a matter of money.

People in the alley rode in and out by bike in an endless stream, running in a hurry for life... Moving forward, Zhao Jianhui wrinkled his nose and gradually approached a pile of garbage. The garbage pile surrounded by short stone walls on the thigh heights was already full, and more garbage overflowed to cover half the way, so people had to detour. Fortunately, it's early spring and the temperature is still very low. If it's summer, it must be a spectacular scene with swarms of flies!

Not far in front of the roadside, squatting a few little old men in their fifties and sixties, smoking cigarettes and chatting. While looking at Zhao Jianhui and them, there was a doubt in their eyes.

Looking at the clothes of several people, it seems that they don't live in this area. What's good about this place?

Zhao Jianhui walked towards the little old man. The old man was obviously a little nervous and even stood up squatting: "what do you do? Not from this place? "

"Sir, you are right. You are the one who has seen the world. Let me ask you something... That is... Why don't people clean up the garbage in your street? The people who live in front of the garbage dump are unlucky. Everyone has paid the sanitation management fee, right? Can you tell me something about this? " Zhao Jianhui smiled.

"Ah... Are you a city investigator? I don't think you look like a native? " The little old man looked up and down at Zhao Jianhui.

"Oh... Many outsiders come to Jincheng to work. I just come down to find out the situation. This area will be demolished this year, but some work still needs to be implemented. We can't collapse our citizens so badly..."

Several little old men looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Zhao Jianhui. An old man couldn't help humming when he heard Zhao Jianhui's official voice. If he didn't look at his handsome face, clear eyes and a good man of integrity, he was afraid that he could pick up the brick sitting as a stool and pat it on Zhao Jianhui's face.

The little old man who spoke with Zhao Jianhui just now has quality. He sighed and said, "this is the case in our area. In the past two years, we quarreled about demolition. How much demolition fees do each family charge? They said they want to carry out the transformation and construction of shanty towns, but this person is poor. Where can we pay more than 100000 yuan for relocation? As a result, there was no movement in the city. Now no one cares about it. There are frequent water and power cuts. Like the garbage on the street, no one cares. However, the relevant departments collect all kinds of expenses and double the fine if they don't return them when they expire. Now the officials don't know what's wrong. They know that Zhang starts asking the people for money. "

Wang Yunxiang and Xia Chunlan, who were behind Zhao Jianhui, couldn't help blushing. But Zhao Jianhui looked unchanged. Listening to the little old man nagging, he couldn't help nodding.

Unknowingly, he talked with the little old man for more than half an hour. Finally, he knew that the little old man's surname was Zhang. He was 57 years old. His wife had died for several years. He had two children regardless of him. He lived on a few retirement wages. His life in this area was not good, but it was not too bad.

After saying goodbye to Lao Zhang, Zhao Jianhui went on and came to a low wall. He listened to the roar of a woman inside: "put it down. All the grass sticks here are mine, which your old couple have already said..."

Looking through the gap at the top of the wall, I saw a young woman in her twenties competing for a dark felt with an old woman. Next to them stood a frightened little girl.

The old woman looks gray and looks like she can be 60 or 70 years old. Where can she be the opponent of young women? Soon, she was pushed to the ground by the young woman, and the broken felt was robbed by the young woman.

The little girl watched and ran to pull the old woman. How could her strength 3 pull an adult? Suddenly he opened his mouth and cried: "mom is bad, beat grandma..."

Standing outside the wall, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help changing his color. He really didn't expect that the woman in dispute was a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Don't you take pity on me? When you got married, I said I gave you even this house and these things, but now the weather is still very cold at night. Last night, the wind was strong, and the asbestos tiles in the place where his father and I live were scraped off. I'll take this felt to keep out the cold. It's useless for you to keep it... "

The young woman ignored the old woman's words, put out her finger, poked the little girl's forehead and scolded, "you eat inside and outside, how can your mother be a bad person? What else do you have in this family? It's all taken by others. You have no place to live when you grow up. Who cares about you? I have to keep it. When your brother grows up and gets married, I'll build a shack with your father. "

Originally, he wanted to say something. Zhao Jianhui only felt his throat dry, but he couldn't say anything. Is it only because the young woman is not filial?

"... when a garden like new urban area is set aside, it is hard to imagine that in this colorful city, there are more than 100000 people, old and young, still living in low, humid and dilapidated shanty towns. What we see is the happy and bright smiles of the people who move to their new homes, but who has seen some old workers make room for their son's marriage, and the old couple sleep in the culvert under the bridge? "

The provincial Party committee meeting room has a pleasant climate, and several pots of out of season flowers are charming and pistil. Zhao Jianhui attended his first standing committee meeting in Xichuan. When Zhang huaiqiang announced the meeting and had not begun to discuss today's topic, Zhao Jianhui raised his hand and spoke. The room was full of his voice shaking people's ears.

"Therefore, I personally believe that the transformation of shantytowns has reached an urgent time. Today, I formally propose that the government invest in construction and use five years to eliminate the history of shantytowns in Jincheng..."

When Zhao Jianhui spoke, Zhang huaiqiang had been listening quietly. When he heard this, he reached out and stroked his neatly combed hair, smiled, nodded and said, "this thing Comrade Jianhui talked about is a big problem. I agree with Comrade Zhao Jianhui's proposal. But... Governor, you need a lot of money to solve this problem. Since you put it forward here today, you must have found a solution? I and other comrades of the Standing Committee will wait and see. Where we need our support, you can say that even if you want me to move bricks and mud on the construction site, as long as I can do this well... "

old fox. As soon as Zhao Jianhui heard Zhang huaiqiang say so, he immediately understood what he meant. Let me move bricks and mud, but I can't help asking for money. Just do it yourself. This is originally the matter of your provincial government. You put forward this plan yourself. What you do well at that time is that of the leaders of our provincial Party committee. But if you don't do well, governor Zhao accepted it alone when you beat the board. Who makes you love to be in the limelight?

In fact, Zhang huaiqiang never thought why Zhao Jianhui, who has always been rumored to be smart and capable by his family, made such a low-level mistake today.

Yes, the transformation of shantytowns is a great good thing for the country and the people. If it is done well, it will win a lot of political achievements and the love of the people. However, if this thing is easy to do, where can I get you, Zhao Jianhui?

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