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Yes, it is indeed stumped. Regarding the issue of concentrated transfer of rural land, it is indeed a negligence in terms of age. There is no clear standard for policy.

Ten years, this is not a short time. No one can tell what will happen within ten years. It is possible that the current large grain growers suddenly have a sudden change and something that cannot fulfill their promises. It is also possible that after seeing the benefits of agricultural planting, the farmers repent and are unwilling to do so.

Ten years have been too long. There are too many accidents that can happen. There are too many variables here. If something really happens, Jiang Jingui is very clear that he cannot bear this responsibility.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Jingui looked up at Qiu Weimao and said, "Master Qiu, this matter. As for now, I really can't answer you. I must report this matter to Governor Nie. If he agrees, there will be no problem with me."

In front of Qiu Weimao, Jiang Jingui did not put on the airs of mayor. Jiang Jingui was very self-aware. The person in front of him could not be viewed with an ordinary perspective. Although, in essence, Qiu Weimao was indeed a farmer, a real farmer. However, he was not an ordinary farmer. As an expert in agriculture in the province and a representative of the provincial people's congress, Qiu Weimao had his own channels. To put it bluntly, Qiu Weimao was someone who could talk directly with the provincial party committee boss at any time.

In front of such a person, don’t think about dealing with it. He can tell at a glance whether it is sincere or dealing with it.

Sure enough, Qiu Weimao was not angry at all when he listened to Jiang Jingui's words. Instead, he nodded and said, "Okay, since Mayor Jiang is so frank, I believe Mayor Jiang. I'll wait for your news."

Jiang Jingui nodded, but added: "Master Qiu, whether it is successful or not. I hope Master Qiu can keep this matter confidential for the time being."

Qiu Weimao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Jiang Jingui meant. He was not a fool. Qiu Weimao naturally understood Jiang Jingui's words. Then he smiled and said, "Mayor Jiang, don't worry. If this matter is promoted, it will not be of any benefit to me. How could I, Lao Qiu, not be with me?"

...

After communicating with Qiu Weimao for a while, Jiang Jingui personally sent Qiu Weimao to the door. A person like Qiu Weimao is a strange person. This is worthy of respect.

In the office of Nie Zhenbang of the Provincial Government, Li Jupeng walked in from outside the door and reported: "Governor, Mayor Jiang of Guonan City, the phone number."

This sentence also made Nie Zhenbang raise his head from the heavy work. Nowadays, his work is not easy. The land transfer project was piloted in Guonan City in advance. It only takes some guidance on weekdays. However, the industrial layout of the province and the development of the tertiary industry have become the main work now. In addition, the investment in infrastructure construction of 300 billion yuan is not a joke. This requires real money and silver. All this can not be achieved by saying a few words. In this case, a large amount of work and a large amount of documents need to be processed by oneself.

Jiang Jingui's phone call. When he heard this sentence, the first problem that Nie Zhenbang thought of was the problem of land transfer. He nodded, took the phone from Li Jupeng, and said directly: "Mayor Jingui, I am Nie Zhenbang!"

After he finished speaking, Jiang Jingui immediately reported some of the things that happened in the past two months in detail. Then he concluded: "Governor, look? How did Qiu Weimao give him a clear answer? In addition, how to deal with Jinjiang County?"

Nie Zhenbang frowned at this moment, almost patiently listening to Jiang Jingui's report. The incident in Guonan City made Nie Zhenbang a little annoyed. This group of yamen was like a cat that smelled the fishy smell. They were indispensable everywhere.

If it were before the reform and opening up, it was digging for socialist corners. If it were now, they were making money from the government. Such things were not uncommon across the country. Generally, they appeared in the land expropriation. Unexpectedly, these people actually reached out to this place. This is a typical example of asking for money but not life.

To put it another way, this is provoking one's own authority, this is provoking the prestige of the government and lawless.

After pondering for a while, Nie Zhenbang also made a decision in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Mayor Jingui, you have a good idea. Since these people like to make trouble in Jinjiang County, they will let them make trouble. Land transfer is not a trivial matter. It is very necessary to choose a county as a suitable pilot unit. I think it is OK. In addition, on the issue of Qiu Weimao, I made the decision. Give him a five-year commitment deadline. There was a problem in the middle. I will take responsibility for this matter. Only success or failure are allowed to succeed. These people who make money in the government will have to make a big fall."

With Nie Zhenbang's instructions, Jiang Jingui was like getting the Shangfang sword. The sky fell and Governor Nie took the blame, and after he took this concern, Jiang Jingui took action directly and took a drastic move. The negotiations with Qiu Weimao were also very smooth. Qiu Weimao said it was ten years, which was just a condition. Five years of guarantee was enough. Qiu Weimao also had this confidence. With five years as a buffer, in the face of obvious benefits, the peasant brothers would not have any opinions.

This time, Jiang Jingui also truly witnessed Qiu Weimao's popularity in Renzhang County. When he heard that it was the county's grain-growing king who had to contract land, the farmers had no worries. In Renzhang County, Qiu Weimao was just a signboard and arrears of contract fees. Everyone believed that Qiu Weimao would never do it.

The 50,000 mu of farmland, plus Qiu Weimao originally had nearly 8,000 mu of farmland. The entire farmland area spans eight townships in Renzhang County. Moreover, they are all high-quality plain paddy fields. It can be said that except for some farmers' own paddy fields, the entire Renzhang County has been officially taken under Qiu Weimao's name.

...

Yintai Hotel, Guonan City.

This is the best star-rated hotel in Guonan City. At this moment, in the Yintai Nightclub, an adjacent podium of Yintai Hotel, it is a scene of singing and dancing.

In a large private room at the Intime Nightclub, there were several young people, each of whom were surrounded by two beautifully dressed and exposed-dressed women. What's more, their whole breasts were rubbing against the arms of these young people.

Under the pink light, some people even put their hands inside. From time to time, bursts of thunder sounds came from the private room. The atmosphere seemed extremely ambiguous.

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open from outside, and a fat man about 23 or 24 years old had already rushed in from outside.

This scene made the man in the main position frown in the middle and said dissatisfiedly: "Fatty Fan, what do you mean? Do you don't understand these rules?"

Fatty Fan was a little scared at this moment, stunned for a moment, and then said, "Young Master Hui, something is wrong. I just got the news from my dad. Mayor Jiang, on behalf of the municipal government and the working group of the Municipal Land Transfer Office, officially signed a contract with Qiu, the grain-growing king of Renzhang City. Qiu Weimao contracted 50,000 acres of farmland in Renzhang City in the first phase. My dad also said that this time, Jinjiang County will not conduct a pilot project. The millions we invested in will be wasted."

This sentence immediately shocked the other men in the box. The originally lively and ambiguous atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was a little surprised. Next to him, a young man with glasses said anxiously: "Wang Hui, what should I do? If Jinjiang County does not move, then we will have no money. My money was borrowed."

Wang Hui, the man in the main position, looked dark, but he said angrily: "Okay. Why are you anxious? You are taking out a loan, aren't I the fuck?"

At this moment, Wang Hui regretted it a little. If he had known this was the case, his group of people would have to start some business and save some money. He would not have taken out a loan every time he encountered a project.

However, regret is useless. Wang Hui looked at Fatty Fan. This person's words are absolutely credible. Fatty Fan is the executive deputy director of the Guonan Municipal Agriculture Bureau and a member of the Land Transfer Office. This news is definitely true.

Then, Wang Hui stood up and said in a deep voice: "At this point, there is no other way. Everyone goes back to their own houses and find their own mothers. This time, Jiang Jingui dares to insult us. We will force him to promote land transfer throughout the city. You can't just do Renzhang County but not Jinjiang County. At that time, we will still follow our control."

Wang Hui was very confident. The six people here, except for Fatty Fan, were all members of the Standing Committee. With this breeze blowing by the pillow, Wang Hui didn’t believe it. Can Jiang Jingui withstand the pressure?

...

Municipal Party Committee No. 1 Court

This is the residence of Wang Guofa, secretary of the municipal party committee. As soon as Wang Hui entered the door, he made Wang Guofa and his wife Chen Yuanli, who were sitting on the sofa watching TV, stunned for a moment.

Chen Yuanli even stood up and said happily: "Xiaohui, why did she come back so early?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Guo snorted coldly and said, "A kind mother is a bad son. Look at what he looks like. He is fooling around outside every day. Sooner or later, he will cause a big mess for me."

As soon as Wang Guo finished speaking, Chen Yuanli said next to him: "Lao Wang, why are you scolding the child? How big can Xiaohui cause? He just likes to play. What big things can he do."

At this moment, Wang Hui lowered his head and said, "Dad, it's really a problem. This time, the land was transferred, and I originally wanted to take the opportunity to do a career. Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingui was plotted against him. Three million was wasted. Dad, Jiang Jingui is really outrageous. You have to help me. All the money is short-term loans from the bank. If I can't pay it back, I will be in trouble."

These words made Wang Guo's face darker and he said angrily: "What the hell is going on?"

After Wang Hui explained the matter carefully, Wang Guofa's face also darkened. Wang Hui performed so successfully at this moment. He completely turned himself into a good young man with a career aspiration. He had a natural tendency towards his son. He was also very dissatisfied with Jiang Jingui. He did not look at monks and Buddha faces. Jiang Jingui took himself too seriously. He could communicate with such things in advance. In this way, he would not put his son in a desperate situation.

After pondering for a while, Wang Guofa stood up and said with his hands behind his back: "You have done good things yourself, you can handle them yourself. I don't care about your bad things."

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Chapter completed!