The matter was basically settled. Yu Zehai was squatting in front of the computer and working with He Bingbing to improve the "Application Plan for the Construction of a Toll Station in the Rural Highway in Yujiaao Village". As for the others, they gathered together and chatted with each other. The mayor did not speak, and they were embarrassed to leave first.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open from outside. When Yu Zehai saw the person's face clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This is an old man in his sixties, with a dark face, wearing a suit with furrowed cuffs and pants, and his leather shoes on his feet seem to have been repaired many times... If he met outside, no one would think that this person who was like an old farmer was the iron-hard man who had been "shouldered" in Panlong Town for decades!

Yu Zehai only knew that this person's surname was Liang, and everyone liked to call him Secretary Liang, but his specific name was not clear. He was not only familiar with this person, but also had a profound influence.

When Yu Zehai was still in junior high school in Panlong Town, he earned a lot of subsidies and bonuses from the government every academic year because of his excellent academic performance. Although the amount of money was not much, it was undoubtedly a timely help for him at that time. It was precisely because of the money he had in every academic year that Yu Zehai could study smoothly.

I remember that every year when school starts, this old man would go to the town junior high school to attend the school opening ceremony. He walked to the podium and personally awarded bonus certificates to some students with excellent grades!

This old man has a unique feature, every time he awards the award, he does not shake hands with his classmates one by one, but instead stretches out his big hands full of calluses, touching the heads of every student one by one, and then says earnestly: "Boys, you are the pride of heaven in our Panlong Town, and the pride of our Panlong Town! You must study hard, study hard and master scientific and cultural knowledge. Whether our Panlong Town can take off in the future depends entirely on you..."

At that time, Yu Zehai was not sure what the old man said really meant. However, when Yu Zehaihai finished college and entered society and started working, he finally understood what kind of hope and trust that the weather-beaten old man once entrusted to each of their students...

After hearing from the old age, Secretary Liang spent more than ten years in the countryside and was one of the team of intellectuals going to the countryside. Therefore, this old man was a cadre who truly came from the bottom. He knew the hardships and difficulties of the lower-level rural areas. After decades of reign, he always adhered to the principle of "talking the truth, doing practical things, and achieving practical results". His personal style was rigorous and pragmatic, his management team was disciplined, and he was kind to the villagers. He was praised as a tough guy by the villagers!

"Grandpa Liang!"

Yu Zehai was sitting directly opposite the door, so he was the first to see someone coming.

"Are you a young man?" Seeing the young man in front of him, Secretary Liang looked at him slightly, stretched out his big hands full of calluses and touched Yu Zehai's head, and said, "Yu Laosan has told me about your affairs. He is so courageous! He is so ambitious! He is so good! He is a good boy!"

"This is what I should do!" Yu Zehai wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Grandpa Liang, although I have been wandering in other places over the years, I always remember the words you said when you presented me with awards on the rostrum of the town junior high school!" After that, Yu Zehai took two steps back, bowed deeply to the old man, and said, "Grandpa Liang, if it were not for the encouragement and encouragement of your words back then, there would be no Yu Zehai today. Thank you!"

"Okay, okay!" The old man quickly helped Yu Zehai up, said three good words, then nodded with a smile, and said, "It's rare! It's rare that someone still remembers the words I said back then, Yaowa, thank me, I want to thank you today! Because you have fulfilled my obsession for many years, and in you, you can also vaguely see the future glory of our Panlong Town!"

"Grandpa Liang, my boy, I came back this time to lead the villagers to make a fortune and achieve prosperity! Now I have projects, technology, funds, channels, teams, and experience in operation and management of large groups. It is only a matter of time before success! So, I can confidently say that in the future, our Yujiaao Village and even our entire Panlong Town will become a place that everyone envies and yearns for!"

Slap sex...

"Okay, okay!"

The old man clapped his palms and said over and said, "Yaowa, you put a super satellite in our town. I believe what you said is the truth, come on!" After that, Secretary Liang glanced around and shouted coldly: "Why are you all standing stupid? Do you think Yu is bragging? Or do you think I am old and confused? Let me tell you, do you know the "Zhenwei Pavilion" in the provincial capital? It is the highest-end private restaurant in Qin Province. It is said that the minimum consumption standard for each table is no less than 40,000 yuan, and the reservation of seats in advance has been scheduled for three months. The vegetables grown by Yu Xiaozi are sold to Zhenwei Pavilion for 100 yuan per pound, and a long-term supply and marketing contract was signed. 100 yuan per pound of vegetables is not 10 yuan per pound. I will ask who can do it? How many people in China can do it?"

Slap... Slap...

For a moment, even more warm applause rang out in the conference room.

After everyone sat down, Secretary Liang coughed a few times and said, "Originally, I have been recuperating at home for a while. The work in the town is hosted by Hu Yatou. Hu Yatou has a high knowledge and outstanding ability. I feel relieved to preside over the work in our town. But I have to go there personally for the road construction in Yujiaao Village."

"I believe that everyone here knows that Yujiaao Village is surrounded by green mountains and has inconvenient transportation. It is almost a half-isolated place. This rural road is too long and has many cliffs. The difficulty and cost of construction are very high. Let's just keep the door closed and say my thoughts. If there are no major discoveries or high-value projects in this village, it will be difficult for the country to spend hundreds of millions to build this road. In recent years, although the country has also invested heavily in infrastructure projects in various places, think about it, if there is no investment in any return or profit, will anyone be willing to spend this money to waste it?"

"It is precisely because of this that the road in Yujiaao Village has always been a heart-wrenching problem for me over the years. It is simply a big joke! What kind of life do the villagers in Yujiaao Village live? I believe everyone knows it. I hope that more than 300 poor families raise huge sums of money to build roads by themselves? Is this possible? So, when Yu Laosan was still on duty, I went to Yujiaao Village to discuss this issue with him more than once. Until now, Mingwa, you can ask him, how many times have I talked with him about the road construction over the years?"

Speaking of this, the old man covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly: "I, the town party secretary and mayor who are 'shouldered', dreaming of building roads. I also want to solve the people's livelihood problems for all the villages in my jurisdiction, but what can I do? Our Panlong Town is located on the edge of Daqing Mountain. The second and third industries are extremely underdeveloped. There are no decent enterprises in the town, and there is no tourism revenue. The annual fiscal revenue of the whole town is only more than one million, and I have to pay wages to public officials in the jurisdiction on time every month... I remember one year when I really had no money and owed two months of salary to teachers and employees in the jurisdiction. For this reason, I went to all primary and secondary schools in the jurisdiction one by one to explain good things to the teachers in person..."

Listening to Secretary Liang's words, everyone in the conference room was crying, especially the older leaders, who may have experienced the "most difficult and darkest" years, so they started to cry even more at this moment.

"Secretary Liang is right!" Yu Zeming wiped his tears and said in a low voice: "When the salary was arrears, I remember that Secretary Liang found my grandfather. Then our village was the villagers who raised five yuan and my family raised ten yuan, or paid the three teachers on time. Finally, when the town finance funds arrived, would it be the money that Accountant Tang personally came to the town government to get back to pay for the villagers?"

"That's right!" Tang Mingde drooped his head and sucked the cigarette pot, his eyes also moist.

"As for the road construction in our village," said this, Yu Zeming's eyes swept Tang Mingde and Yu Zehai's face, and then he whispered: "It's a few people from our village committee who, together with Secretary Liang, lie to all the villagers... Based on the real situation of our village and the relevant national policies, a special natural village like our Yujiaao Village cannot enjoy compensation and national policy support. Because the country cannot spend tens of millions of dollars to build a highway without any profit or return."

"Knowing the truth is one thing, but you can't let the villagers despair, right?" At this point, Yu Zeming reached out and grabbed his head hard, and said sadly: "So, at every villagers' meeting, our village committee had to pretend to be smiling, and promised the villagers again and again that we would actively report the situation to the leaders of the town government. The road at the entrance of our village must be opened no matter what... But in fact, we can't do anything. After all, we can't raise so much money on our own, and even if we intercept all the fiscal revenue of the town government, we have to accumulate at least 10 years!"

"well……"

Hearing this, Yu Zehai sighed a long time ago. He reached out and patted Yu Zehaihai and Tang Mingde on the shoulder, and said, "I can understand! Brother Ming, Uncle Tang, you did a good job in this matter! Fortunately, the matter has been turned over now, and welcoming our Yujiaao Village is a more glorious tomorrow! Come on, for your home!"

"For the home!"

"For the home!"

...

A fist with only strength finally touched each other at this moment!
Chapter completed!