The free novel portal before Zhao Changgui finished speaking, Liu Youcai interrupted him and said hurriedly: "Director Zhao, don't worry, your business is not a matter at all. Zhao Zhuang's changes since you took office as long as you are not a blind man, you can see that you are the economic star registration qualification in Furong Town this year is not a problem. Just rest assured." j

Liu Youcai told Zhao Changqi that he was afraid of neglecting Yang Xiong. So after he finished talking to Zhao Changqi, he began to talk to Yang Xiong unconsciously. After Zhao Changqi became the village director, he changed the huge changes in Zhaozhuang. What are the rectification of village-run enterprises and expanding the scale of the business of the Liutiao factory?

Yang Xiong has made up his mind now that Zhao Changqi cannot be provoked, but can only be given support, so although Liu Youcai's words are a bit stingy, he still kept nodding and praised a few words, which made Zhao Changqi, who was watching coldly, feel moved: "Oh, Grandpa Mao said, "It's still the good gun that comes from the gun."

It was not until Liu Youcai said that Zhao Changgui coughed and said to Yang Xiong: "Mayor Yang, I have another thing I need to help, but I don't know if Mayor Yang can help."

Yang Xiong was shocked and thought: "This bastard doesn't want to embarrass me again, right?" But he said: "Director Zhao has something to say, just as long as I can help, we will definitely help, at least we can't fight or not."

Yang Xiong also touched his head with his hand. The injury on his head had been treated. Because the bandage needed to scratch the head and affect the image of the mayor, Yang Xiong did not ask the doctor to bandage him, just wiped some disinfectant to stop the blood. Anyway, it was just a bullet that wiped the blood groove. The injury was not serious.

Zhao Changgui looked at Yang Xiong's head and picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea before saying slowly: "Actually, nothing big is happening. Now our Zhaozhuang wants to build a commercial cemetery at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, but the Municipal Civil Affairs Bureau does not approve me. I want to ask Mayor Yang to help us. How about the approval of our Zhaozhuang? Xiaobian Mayor Yang should not refuse."

Yang Xiong cursed in his heart and thought: "Malabazi's Zhao Changgui is now blocking the approval of commercial cemeteries across the country. This thing not only requires leaders of multiple departments to conduct on-site inspections and sign them before signing. Finally, you have to report to the province to get approved by relevant departments in the province before construction can start construction. If you ask me, the executive vice mayor of a county-level city, how can you do this for you? This is what you say, "This is what you call a small help. What kind of busyness is a big busy. You won't let me approve a monument to the people's heroes for you."

After thinking about it, Yang Xiong really dared not refuse Zhao Changgui directly. He saw several young men beside Zhao Changgui staring at him with wide eyes. It seemed that if a sentence was not appropriate, he would come over and bite him. What scared him the most was that the guy who looked like a leopard actually picked up the gun that had been on the table. The cold eyes swept over his head. Yang Xiong felt his head numb.

But he really couldn't do this for Zhao Changgui, even if he could do it, I'm afraid he would have to spit out the money he had eaten over the years. If that were the case, all the money he had earned after working hard to fight the wind and risk over the years would be gone.

Yang Xiong, who was hesitant, gritted his heart and said in a tactful tone: "Director Zhao is not that I don't want to help you. To be honest, I am very willing to help you so that we can improve our relationship. But you may not know that due to the neglect management of commercial cemeteries in the country in the past few years, many social problems have been caused by commercial cemeteries. Some villages are even encircled by commercial cemeteries. Villagers have to pass a section of cemeteries first every time they go out. So now the state's approval and control of commercial cemeteries is quite strict, and our province has issued policies to strictly prohibit individuals from building commercial cemeteries. So Director Zhao is really busy with this, but I don't have enough strength. I hope Director Zhao won't be surprised."

Yang Xiong presented facts and reasoning to make Zhao Changqi believe that he really couldn't help him, but he didn't buy his account at all when he found Changqi.

I saw Zhao Changqi rolling his eyelids and looking at Yang Xiong's face suddenly showed a smile and continued: "Is the matter easy to handle? I know in my heart that Mayor Yang must be more aware that the province has issued policies that do not allow private construction of commercial cemeteries, but the cemetery we are about to build is not Zhao Changqi, but Zhao Zhuang collective, so our project definitely does not violate the relevant regulations of the province.

"At the same time, the original ancestral tomb of our Zhaozhuang is indeed unable to be buried. Even if we do not build a commercial public cemetery, we need to re-demarcate a piece of land as a cemetery.

"There is another most important issue. Although Linhe Province now prohibits the burial of land and burials from burying people after death and cremation has been gradually implemented in rural areas, the phenomenon of land fighting between dead and living people has not improved at all. Because after taking the ashes of dead and living people back, they will still pile up a large grave on the cultivated land after burying them in the ground. In recent years, the town government has also led the working group to various villages to launch a grave leveling campaign to level the big graves. But after the working group leaves, it will take a few days for these graves to be piled up by the villagers for thousands of years. It is not that it can be changed. Secretary Liu should know more than me, right? Secretary Liu."

Speaking of this, Zhao Changgui turned his head and asked Liu Youcai.

Before Liu Youcai could speak, his weird wife spoke first: "It's just that the cemetery in our Furong Village has been leveled no less than five times, but the ancestral tomb is still the same as before."

This time, Liu Youcai did not blame his wife, but continued to say: "The situation that Director Zhao said is very real. Our town government is also very troubled by this matter. Those farmers have been repeatedly banned. We really can't do anything about this matter. Mayor Yang, you should also know that the city has allocated special funds to reward farmers who actively level the graves. But after they took the money, they have settled it today and piled up again a few days later."

Yang Xiong frowned and of course he knew that the special funds were allocated by him at the beginning, but his other half was transferred after deducting half and fell into his and others' pockets.

After Liu Youcai finished speaking, Zhao Changgui continued: "There is only one way to completely solve this problem, that is, to build a public cemetery. The cemetery we are about to build in Zhaozhuang is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. There are stones and grates that are not cultivated at all, so there is no problem of competing for land with living people. A stone cave and a tombstone plus some decorations are both beautiful and save the place. This is a major event that benefits the country and the people. I believe that as long as Mayor Yang does it seriously, it will definitely be done."

Yang Xiong felt a little whispered in his heart: "Zhao Changgui, Zhao Changgui has the most important point. You didn't say it, this commercial cemetery would be a treasure pot if it was built. Now who doesn't know that the cemetery industry is a huge profit industry. A cemetery of several square meters is a cemetery worth hundreds of thousands or millions. It is more expensive than a house worth more than one hundred square meters."

Yang Xiong thought about it carefully before saying, "Director Zhao is so reasonable, but I can't do anything about the country's policies. Otherwise, I will do my best to do it for you. But if I really can't do it, don't blame me, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Xiong wanted to play Tai Chi with Zhao Changqi as long as Zhao Changqi agreed, he would not have to do it for him at all. If Zhao Changqi really asked him for questioning, he would say that he would not be able to do it.

Zhao Changqin's sharp eyes swept back and forth on Yang Xiong's body a few times as if he wanted to see Yang Xiong through, and then said: "Mayor Yang, you may not know me well. I don't know how to ask for help. But once I ask for help, I hope that others can give me a positive answer. If they don't give me a positive answer, I will feel very angry and the consequences of making me angry will be very serious."

Even though Yang Xiong is now full of fear of Zhao Changqi, he is still angry after listening to his words, this is not asking for help. This is simply a naked threat.

Yang Xiong couldn't help but speak coldly, but he just listened to him, "Director Zhao, you're a bit difficult to say this. I'm just the executive vice mayor of a county-level city, not the secretary of the Linhe Provincial Party Committee."

Yang Xiong said as he looked at Zhao Changqi's face and wanted to judge Zhao Changqi's patience. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changqi did not hit him at all, but looked up at a mirror frame on the west wall.

On the frame, a beautiful woman is posing in a very charming way. She is the popular teacher of the island country.

"Mr. Yang, your company is really tasteful. I don't know who this beauty is hanging on the wall." Zhao Changgui looked at the beauty in the frame but said lukewarmly to Yang Sancai, who had been silent all the time.

Yang Sancai hasn't spoken much since he finished the meal. He was planning something in his mind. Now the Sancai Gang is completely finished. The Poison Dragon Club is in full swing. If he gets Zhao Changgui, he will be able to join the Poison Dragon Club and get a job. It is also a good idea. The most important thing is that he can keep a low profile in the Poison Dragon Club. When his power matures, he can climb high and kill Zhao Changgui and become the boss again.

Yang Sancai kept thinking about how to find an opportunity to talk to Zhao Changgui and find something. Suddenly, when he heard Zhao Changgui ask her, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Changgui with a confused look on his face.

Xia Baishu, who had not spoken, seemed to have not heard Zhao Changgui's words when he saw Yang San, so he whispered to him: "Director Zhao asked you who the beauty in the frame on the wall is?"
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