Chen Shaoping's rich and powerful voice came out from the loudspeaker.
In front of him were more than a dozen heavily armed riot police, and opposite him were hundreds of victims kneeling in unison.
"We believe County Magistrate Chen!"
Yu Haiyang roared with tears in his eyes among the kneeling crowd.
His father was Yu Jinlong, who blew himself up in front of the provincial government.
"We believe County Magistrate Chen!"
Then hundreds of people let out earth-shattering roars.
They knew very well that if it were not for County Magistrate Chen, they would not even be able to get 100,000 yuan, and the court would not open a case for them.
They knew that at this time, the only person who could really help them was County Magistrate Chen.
If County Magistrate Chen comes forward to help them solve the problem, they must listen to Magistrate Chen's arrangements.
"County Magistrate Chen, we kowtow to you. You are our Qingtian Master in Cangyang!"
The kneeling people all knelt down their heads on the ground, making a sound like exploding beans.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
The saint is unkind and treats the common people as stupid dogs.
What can ordinary people do when they are collectively violated?
Apart from kneeling down and begging for a "Master Qingtian", what else can they do?
The Yang Group is amassing money, and the provincial government’s finances will end it? What's the point of this?
The special fund account for the Haicheng Lake Development Project was opened, and a victim family received 100,000 yuan in compensation and then signed a relevant commitment letter.
This concludes the chapter on the provincial government’s handling of the second phase of the Haicheng Lake development project.
The rest will be left to the local government!
If the local government had no follow-up policy...then one hundred thousand yuan would have completely settled the matter.
You can't get money without signing.
If you take money, you can't cause trouble.
County Party Secretary Guo Yutang stood at the window of his office on the third floor, watching from a distance as hundreds of villagers knelt down in front of Chen Shaoping. He called Chen Shaoping the Master Qingtian and had mixed feelings in his heart.
Even though he is still the county party committee secretary, he has long lost the qualification to compete with Chen Shaoping.
Because Chen Shaoping showed mercy to Guo Yutang at Huinong Commercial Plaza in Yangping Township, Guo Yutang also put aside his prejudice against Chen Shaoping at this time.
Because I let go of my prejudices, my perspective on things has changed.
"What if I handle this matter? How can I help these villagers?" Guo Yutang was filled with doubts.
He had no choice and couldn't think of a better way...
The villagers who came to petition would not believe him...
"This may be Chen Shaoping's ability, his ability to become the county magistrate!"
Guo Yutang sighed in his heart.
Liu Guozhong, director of the county party committee office, was also watching this scene, and the development of the matter was not under his control.
Why could this group of petitioners choose to leave the Cangyang County Government under a few words from Chen Shaoping?
They lost millions on the second phase of the Haicheng Lake development project. Are they willing to do so?
Shouldn't there be a big fuss in front of the county government?
It would be fun if only a few people died.
"Chen Shaoping will take a month to solve their problems. What can he do? How dare he say such big words?"
Liu Guozhong was full of doubts.
He knew Chen Shaoping's personality very well.
Chen Shaoping is a man who sticks to his word. If he is not sure, he will not make a promise.
Liu Guozhong thought about this matter carefully in his mind, and suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that Chen Shaoping actually wants to kill the rich and help the poor?"
Chen Shaoping made a promise. After returning to the county government, he quickly compiled the information and called Zhang Hongming, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Yang Zhengkang.
"Director Zhang, is Secretary Yang free today? I have to report on my work!"
At this time, Zhang Hongming had been promoted from the Chief of the Comprehensive Section of the Municipal Party Committee Office to the Deputy Director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, taking over Xiao Yaxiu's post as Executive Deputy County Magistrate of Cangyang.
"County Magistrate Chen, you are different from others. You can come here at any time, and Secretary Yang is free to listen to your work report!"
Zhang Hongming and Chen Shaoping were already quite familiar with each other and spoke warmly and politely.
"Okay, thank you very much, Director Zhang, for your convenience!" Chen Shaoping said politely.
"County Magistrate Chen, this is Secretary Yang's trust in you, I'm just a microphone!" Zhang Hongming smiled happily.
"Director Zhang, if you pass the microphone, then I will be the wheel of the car. I will move no matter how you pass the message!"
After talking to Chen Shaoping on the phone, Zhang Hongming lit a cigarette with great enjoyment and smoked it slowly.
Because he knew that he would soon receive a cake of high-grade Pu'er tea.
This is almost a routine. Whenever Chen Shaoping comes to the municipal party committee office to report on his work, he will always bring a piece of Pu'er tea to Zhang Hongming.
Zhang Hongming drank Pu'er tea so much that he was obsessed with it. Chen Shaoping brought him tea, and he would not refuse anyone who came.
Of course, in exchange, Zhang Hongming will promptly report back to Chen Shaoping if Yang Zhengkang, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, has any movements.
Chen Shaoping not only brought Zhang Hongming, but also brought various old items to Yang Zhengkang every time.
For example, this time, Chen Shaoping prepared a pair of horse bells for Yang Zhengkang that were used by caravans on the Yunnan Tea Horse Road during the Qing Dynasty.
Cangyang could no longer collect better old objects. Chen Shaoping arranged for Zhang Sanchuan, Lao Gu and Han Jingsun to go to Sichuan, Yunnan and Guizhou to buy them specially.
Yang Zhengkang’s hobby is to collect old objects, which must be old enough and have accumulated time.
Chen Shaoping became a close confidant of Yang Zhengkang, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. In addition to his outstanding work ability, he also knew how to cater to his liking. Every time he brought old objects, he was deeply loved by Yang Zhengkang. In addition, Yang Zhengkang was surrounded by people like his secretary Zhang Hongming. Zheng Qiyun, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, Nie Gang, secretary-general of the municipal party committee, and Tang Zhenglin, director of the organization department of the municipal party committee, all have extraordinary relationships with Chen Shaoping.
As a result, Yang Zhengkang's favor and trust in Chen Shaoping naturally increased day by day.
Chen Shaoping came to the Municipal Party Committee Office, where Municipal Party Committee Secretary Yang Zhengkang was listening to the work report of Liang Zhongshan, Director of the Municipal Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau.
Chen Shaoping was waiting in Zhang Hongming's office and took out a piece of Pu'er raw tea from his briefcase.
Zhang Hongming stopped being polite and opened the tea directly, and tasted it with Chen Shaoping on the spot.
After Municipal Housing and Urban-Rural Development Director Liang Zhongshan left the office, Chen Shaoping jumped in and entered Yang Zhengkang's office to report on his work.
Chen Shaoping placed a piece of material in front of Yang Zhengkang, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, about the aftermath plan for the second phase of the Haicheng Lake development project.
After Yang Zhengkang carefully read Chen Shaoping's report materials, he leaned back on the boss's chair, looked at Chen Shaoping and said: "County Chief Chen, your plan is very good, but there is a problem. If this plan is implemented in Cangyang, I’m afraid it won’t have a good impact on the county government, especially you, the county magistrate, who is suspected of robbing the rich to give to the poor!”
