344. Go well

Ao Muyang has heard of the name of Fuhai Group.

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

In the 1990s, the first agricultural supplies factory was obtained by a brother-in-law of a leader at that time by buying and giving away. Then it changed the business and developed, reducing the production of agricultural products, and the production line was changed to treating garbage and waste.

Just so happened that China's economy and industry began to take off in the 1990s, with a large number of plastic waste emerging, and the garbage disposal industry ushered in an unprecedented golden age.

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

However, the company made money by making garbage to deal with garbage and by generating pollution to solve the pollution. At that time, the factory was in the suburbs of Hongyang, causing the surrounding residents to suffer a lot.

Later, when the state rectified such heavy pollution companies, Fuhai Group saw that it was impossible to do anything, it transformed the production line and changed it to produce plastic products.

However, the production of plastic products is also a heavy pollution industry. The Hongyang government has set its sights on this company. They have no choice but to move the factory out.

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

Now Fuhai Group has no choice but to move the production line to a mountain valley with inconvenient transportation. Finally, after choosing, Longtou Village, which has two sewage treatment points, has oceans and lakes, entered their field of view.

Jiang Xiaoyu's aggressive words made the atmosphere awkward. Manager Gao, a big-backed head, was a powerful figure. He pretended not to see Jiang Xiaoyu's anger and resentment, and first smiled and gave the two sides a step: "Director Jiang, don't be angry, our Manager Hong is just a joke. Actually, I like Director Jiang's way of speaking. Just go straight and enjoy it!"

As he said that, he turned to look at Ao Zhiyi: "But, Village Chief Ao, are you or Director Jiang the one who decides on this matter?"

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

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

Jiang Xiaoyu threw her notebook hard and walked out with her neck in her arms.

After leaving the house, she walked towards Ao Muyang with a dissatisfaction expression on her face: "Brother Xiaoyang, what are you just watching here? Why don't you say anything?"

Ao Muyang said helplessly: "What am I talking about? In what capacity do I speak?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, and then said angrily: "Oh, why are you not the village chief?"

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

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "He Ao Zhiyi agreed, why can't he succeed?"

Ao Muyang said, "Sister-in-law, I ask you, even if Ao Zhiyi agrees, even if he signs the contract, how do you say he will execute it? You have to build a factory in the village? Does the village committee have land?"

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly realized and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm confused. Let's talk to the villagers and tell everyone not to hand over the land. This matter will not be done!"

Ao Zhiyi also understood this truth, and that night he used the village committee speaker to broadcast it:

"Cough cough, cough cough, please pay attention to all villagers, please pay attention to all villagers, I am the village party secretary Ao Zhiyi, cough cough, tonight, the entire villagers' meeting was held in front of the village committee, at least one person from each family attended, the time was 7:30 pm. Cough cough, repeat..."

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

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

Ao Mudong sipped his clothes and said impatiently: "This is not July and August that you have to come out to cool off. It's only March now. After dinner, I don't hug my wife at home. What's the point of coming here to eat the cool breeze?"

Ao Zhiyi walked past, heard his complaint and said with a smile: "What can it be? There must be good things waiting for you!"

"What a good thing?" The villagers were energetic when they heard this.

Seeing that the people were almost here, Ao Zhiyi stood at the door with a loudspeaker and coughed, "Stay all villagers, let's hold a formal meeting now, and hold a meeting of all villagers."

"Are you going to choose the village chief again?" someone laughed.

Immediately someone said, "Voting or what's wrong? I'll choose Ao Muyang."

"I also choose Ao Muyang, Brother Yang is amazing!"

After hearing this, Ao Zhiyi's face turned green. His old face was long and he was ripe with a ripe loofah.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, he quickly said, "Don't make a fuss if you have it. Today I will announce something to everyone. That's it. Everyone knows Fuhai Group, right?"

Jiang Xiaoyu shouted: "I know, that garbage plant, wherever it goes, it will be polluted."

Ao Zhiyi glared at him fiercely and said, "What is this? Economic development is the hard truth. Please note that as the village party secretary, I have not been able to lead everyone to wealth and prosperity for many years. I have always felt ashamed!"

"Then you just come down. Whoever can lead everyone to a well-off society will go on stage. I think Brother Xiaoyang is good, he is the material." Someone started to cheer again.

Ao Zhiyi shouted: "Everything is quiet and all the time is quiet, what are the things that are messy? I heard from me that I felt ashamed and kept trying to help the village develop. Recently, with the help of a friend, I contacted Fuhai Group. After my efforts, Fuhai Group promised to invest and build a factory in our village! Guess, how much investment do they have?"

The news was indeed quite explosive. The villagers who were originally noisy suddenly became quiet and stared at Ao Zhiyi together.

Seeing this, Ao Zhiyi felt proud and stretched out a finger and said, "Twenty million! The investment is 20 million!"

Ao Mudong shook his body like a bastard, saying, "So much investment? What's going on? Are you planning to demolish our place?"

Ao Zhiyi said: "Of course, this is a full 20 million yuan, and it will not be demolished. However, if you want to acquire land, you will definitely be compensated when expropriating land. 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 things, if the land is acquired, how much can the family pay?"

Ao Zhiyi said: "This depends on how much land you will requisition. The more land you acquire, the more compensation you will be!"

"What is the maximum?" someone asked expectantly.

Ao Zhiyi said vaguely: "It is not convenient to disclose this now. Commercial secrets. This is a commercial secret, but it must be enough for our whole village to achieve a well-off life!"

At this time, Ao Wenchang stood up and said, "Village Chief, according to the residents' income development report issued by the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, the standard for a well-off society is that family assets reach one million yuan. If our whole village wants to achieve a well-off society, it will cost at least several hundred million yuan!"

These words choked Ao Zhiyi!
Chapter completed!