Seeing Qiao Yichuan's demeanor, Shui Tianxiang smiled and said, "Yichuan, the new county magistrate is a few years older than you. You are all young people. Director Liangbo and I recommended him, and he can trust him."
"This is an excellent opportunity for you. I can only help you so far."
"You have learned a lot about the situation in the county in the past two years. This time you have assisted the new county magistrate in handling the chemical plant affairs."
"Next, if my guess is correct, the new county magistrate will definitely visit various towns privately."
"As for you, when arranging the schedule for the new county magistrate, the first stop is Xinshui Town. Li Wenshuo's aunt and nephew Sun Chuanjun lives in Xinshui Town. He is very arrogant."
"If you take County Magistrate Song down to this town, you will definitely see a good show."
"Furthermore, Lao Ji has sued Sun Chuanjun for occupying a villager's homestead in Sunjia Village. That family has been petitioning for several years, but no one has responded."
"Yichuan, if you continue to touch on this matter, then let County Magistrate Song take action on Sun Chuanjun. While establishing prestige in the county, we will gradually dismantle the structure of Secretary Guangsheng and Wen Shuo, a woman who monopolizes power in Anqing County. .”
"Yichuan, this is also the most legitimate reason why I sent you to County Magistrate Song."
"If they are not dismantled in one day, it is basically impossible for County Magistrate Song to achieve political achievements in Anqing County."
"Our local cadres have been completely suppressed. Over the past four years, all foreign cadres have been in important positions. Looking at the whole city, we have reached this situation in Anqing County."
"After all, it's my fault that I, the deputy county party committee secretary, have no one and I'm useless, so local cadres don't dare to speak out."
"Lao Ji, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, was specially recruited by Hu Guangsheng from another county. Sun Chuanjun's matter can only be suppressed for several years."
The old Ji mentioned by Shui Tianxiang is Ji Jingyang, the county disciplinary committee secretary. The disciplinary committee secretary and the public security director are all his people, Hu Guangsheng, and Chen Yongbing and Xiao Xuan. They are all their people. It would be strange if the local cadres are not crushed to death. .
After listening to the old secretary's words, Qiao Yichuan completely understood the old secretary's good intentions and said, "Secretary, don't worry, as long as County Magistrate Song lets me be his liaison, I will definitely learn from him." At the same time, be loyal to Him with all your heart.”
Shui Tianxiang nodded frequently at these words, and Qiao Yichuan was indeed very loyal. It was because of this young man's qualities that Shui Tianxiang wanted to give him to Song Lihai.
Song Lihai, Li Liangbo, Wu Changsheng and Uncle Li are discussing the arrest of Wang Shicai's nephew. Although they don't know the name of Wang Shicai's nephew yet, with the photo, Shui Yinglong will have to do it.
Now Uncle Li found two families who sent the corpse to the crematorium, both from Wu Shuiwan. Song Lihai looked at the two uncles and said: "Uncle Wu, I am Song Lihai, the new county magistrate. Although you can Tell me the truth, why would you secretly cremate your own child?"
The two uncles were silent and didn't speak. The white-haired man was sad to see the black-haired man off, and now they had to face the new county magistrate's questioning. They were scared and nervous to begin with, and the pain of losing their son made them afraid to speak. Nor willing to speak.
Uncle Li looked at the two Wushuiwan villagers and said directly: "Old Wu, we are all from the village next door. We are all sad when something like this happens to your child. My nephew is still alive now. I feel uncomfortable even if I die without seeing my body.”
"But the new county magistrate just wants to do things and speak for us people. If you are unwilling to tell the truth, even if Magistrate Song wants to help us, he doesn't know where to start."
As soon as Uncle Li finished speaking, the two Uncle Wu looked at each other. In fact, the older Uncle Wu looked at Song Lihai and asked: "If we tell the truth, you leaders will not embarrass us, let alone Let’s refund the money, right?”
Song Lihai immediately said: "The compensation you accepted, I guarantee here that I will not let you withdraw. I just heard the facts."
"Whether the chemical plant explosion was an accident or a man-made disaster, we must be worthy of the deceased and the injured comrades who are still being treated in the hospital."
"Furthermore, a chemical plant with an investment of over 100 million is considered a large plant in Anqing County. The entire plant has thousands of employees. Once such a plant stops operations, it will suffer huge losses."
"Four of your families have received compensation, but what about the other two families? What about the injured workers in the hospital?"
"Next, whether hundreds of young workers in Wangjiafan, Xialicun and Wushuiwan will lose their jobs depends on the results of this survey."
"Uncle Wu, I will definitely handle this matter fairly and justly."
After Song Lihai said this, he stood up again and bowed to the two Uncle Wus. At this point, Uncle Li became angry.
"Old Wu, tell the truth quickly." Uncle Li was anxious.
The elder Uncle Wu said: "Wang Qingfeng, Wang Shicai's nephew and the director of the third workshop, found the four of us. As long as we agree to be cremated immediately and don't cause trouble in the factory, our family will pay one million yuan."
"Wang Qingfeng also threatened us that if the death toll was known to the higher authorities, he would be arrested and imprisoned, and his uncle Wang Shicai would also be imprisoned. We would not get a penny by then."
"Even if you go to petition and go through all the trouble, you won't get any money for half a year or ten months."
"Even if we can get the money in the end, a child would have to pay two to three hundred thousand yuan to compensate."
"County Magistrate Song, I, we, have nothing to do."
"My family has two sons, but the eldest son is a fool. The family relies on the younger son's salary in the chemical factory to survive. The younger son has three children, two daughter-in-law and one grandson."
"My two daughters are in primary school, and my grandson is only four years old. County Magistrate Song, I am over sixty this year, and my eldest son is completely dependent on us two elders to take care of us. In such a family, our younger son had such an accident. We If we don’t get this money, how can we, as a family, live like this?”
The elder Uncle Wu was talking, with tears and runny nose running down his face, which made Song Lihai extremely uncomfortable. He motioned to Li Liangbo to find some tissues for Uncle Wu, and said: "Uncle Wu, don't cry, don't cry, I will definitely I will make the decision for you.”
"I will definitely hand over the relevant compensation issues to the relevant departments for implementation. And I can tell you responsibly that the compensation cannot be only 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. It will also be as that Wang Qingfeng said, with me, Song Lihai I will never allow you to withhold or default on your compensation for one day in Anqing County."
"Thank you two uncles Wu for telling the truth. I also know what I and Wu Changsheng, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau who came from the city, did."
As Song Lihai was talking, Qiao Yichuan's car drove to the door of Uncle Li's house.
