Golden Fishing Village

344. Towards a moderately prosperous society

Ao Muyang had heard of the name of Fuhai Group.

This is one of the famous private enterprises in Hongyang. Its predecessor was the Hongyang No. 1 Agricultural Materials Factory, which mainly produces agricultural products such as pesticides, fertilizers, urea and plastic films.

In the 1990s, when the enterprise was restructured, the No. 1 Agricultural Materials Factory was acquired by the brother-in-law of a leader at the time in a half-purchase and half-giveaway manner. Then it was transformed and developed, reducing the production of agricultural products and changing the production line to the treatment of garbage and waste.

Coincidentally, China's economy and industry began to take off in the 1990s, and plastic waste appeared in large quantities, ushering in an unprecedented golden age for the garbage disposal industry.

Taking this opportunity, Fuhai Group made its first pot of gold.

However, this company makes money by creating garbage to deal with garbage, and by generating pollution to solve pollution. At that time, the factory was located in the suburbs of Hongyang, which made the surrounding residents miserable.

Later, the state rectified such heavily polluting companies. Fuhai Group saw that it was impossible to do so, so it transformed the production line and changed it to produce plastic products.

But the production of plastic products is also a heavily polluting industry. The Hongyang government has set its sights on this enterprise, and they have no choice but to relocate the factory.

There is no doubt that they pollute wherever they go, and protests and complaints also appear wherever they go.

Now Fuhai Group has no choice. They decided to relocate the production line to a mountain valley with inconvenient transportation. Finally, after selection, Longtou Village, which has two sewage treatment points, the ocean and the lake, came into their sight.

Jiang Xiaoyu's aggressive words made the atmosphere awkward for a while. Manager Gao with a big back hair is a powerful figure. He pretended not to see Jiang Xiaoyu's anger and resentment, and smiled and gave both sides a way out: "Director Jiang, don't be angry, our Manager Hong is just joking. In fact, I like Director Jiang's way of speaking, straight to the point, straightforward!"

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Ao Zhiyi: "But, Village Chief Ao, who is in charge of this matter, you or Director Jiang?"

Ao Zhiyi said: "Of course it's me."

He glared at Jiang Xiaoyu and said: "Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you? Sit down, don't embarrass yourself!"

Jiang Xiaoyu slammed the notebook hard and walked out with his neck stiff.

After going out, she walked towards Ao Muyang with a dissatisfied expression on her face: "Brother Xiaoyang, what are you just looking at here? Why don't you say anything?"

Ao Muyang said helplessly: "What am I saying? Who am I to speak?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, and then said angrily: "Hey, why aren't you the village chief?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry about this matter. It won't work. It doesn't matter whether I am the village chief or not."

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "He Ao Zhiyi has agreed to it, why can't it be done?"

Ao Muyang said: "Sister-in-law, let me ask you, even if Ao Zhiyi agreed, even if he signed the contract, how do you think he will execute it? Building a factory in the village requires land, right? Does the village committee have land? ? "

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly realized and said, "Yes, yes, I lost my mind. Let's talk to the villagers and ask them not to hand over the land. This thing will not be accomplished!"

Ao Zhiyi also understood this principle. That night, he broadcasted on the loudspeaker of the village committee:

"Ahem, ahem, all villagers, please pay attention, all villagers, please pay attention, I am the village party secretary Ao Zhiyi, ahem, tonight in front of the village committee to hold a general meeting of all villagers, each family must send at least one person to participate, the time is 7:30 pm. Ahem, repeat..."

At 7:30 pm, it was already dark, and every household had nothing to do after dinner, so the villagers of Longtou Village came to the village committee office in groups of three or five to chat.

The iodine tungsten lamp on the electric pole next to the office was bright and shiny. Ao Fugui looked up and smiled, "This lamp is good. The village chief did a good thing today and found a good place for us to chat."

Ao Mudong licked his clothes and said impatiently, "It's not July or August when we have to come out to enjoy the cool air. It's only March now. What's the big deal about coming here to enjoy the cool breeze instead of hugging your wife at home after dinner?"

Ao Zhiyi walked by and smiled after hearing his complaints, "What can it be? There must be something good waiting for you!"

"What good thing?" The villagers became excited when they heard this.

Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Ao Zhiyi stood at the door with a loud speaker and coughed, "Villagers, be quiet. Let's have a formal meeting now, a general meeting of all villagers."

"Are we going to re-elect the village chief?" Someone laughed.

Someone immediately said, "Voting or what? I vote for Ao Muyang."

"I vote for Ao Muyang too, Brother Yang is awesome!"

After hearing this, Ao Zhiyi's face turned green, and his old face was stretched long, like a ripe loofah.

Seeing that the crowd was getting more and more chaotic, he quickly said, "Stop making a fuss. I have something to announce to everyone today. It's like this. Everyone knows Fuhai Group, right?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said loudly, "Yes, that garbage plant, wherever it goes, it pollutes."

Ao Zhiyi glared at him fiercely and said, "What are you talking about? Economic development is the hard truth. Villagers, please pay attention. As the village party secretary, I have been in office for many years and have not been able to lead everyone to wealth and prosperity. I have always felt ashamed!"

"Then you step down. Whoever can lead everyone to prosperity will take the stage. I think Brother Xiaoyang can do it. He is the material." Someone else started to make a fuss.

Ao Zhiyi shouted: "Be quiet, be quiet, what's the point of making such a mess? Listen to me, I feel ashamed and have been trying to find a way to help the village develop. Recently, with the help of a friend, I contacted Fuhai Group. After my efforts, Fuhai Group agreed to invest in our village to build a factory! Guess how much they invested?"

This news was indeed quite explosive. The noisy villagers suddenly quieted down and stared at Ao Zhiyi together.

Seeing this, Ao Zhiyi was very proud and raised a finger and said, "20 million! The investment is 20 million!"

Ao Mudong folded his arms and shook his body like a gangster, saying, "So much investment? What's the matter? Are you planning to demolish our place?"

Ao Zhiyi said, "Of course, this is a full 20 million. We won't demolish the house, but we will requisition the land. When the land is requisitioned, we will definitely be compensated. When the factory is built, they will give priority to recruiting workers from our village..."

Before he finished speaking, Ao Qianwen spoke first: "Village chief, don't talk about these nonsense. If the land is requisitioned, how much compensation can a family get?"

Ao Zhiyi said, "It depends on how much land will be requisitioned. The more land is requisitioned, the more compensation will be!"

"What is the maximum?" Someone else asked expectantly.

Ao Zhiyi said vaguely: "It is not convenient to disclose this now, it is a commercial secret, but it is definitely enough for our whole village to achieve moderate prosperity!"

At this time, Ao Wenchang stood up and said: "Village head, according to the resident income development report issued by the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, the standard of moderate prosperity is that the family assets reach one million yuan. If our whole village wants to achieve moderate prosperity, it will take at least several hundred million!"

This remark choked Ao Zhiyi!