The expressway section passes near Lianhua Township, Heifeng Town, and goes straight to other towns along the foot pen of Daxi mountain. Daxi mountain is on the left and Lianhua township is on the right. Unlike other townships, Lianhua Township only grows lotus roots every year, twice a year, and its annual income is about 10000 yuan.
Looking at the green lotus leaves and the blooming lotus swaying in the breeze, Zhao Fan said to himself, "if you engage in tourism projects in such a place, it should attract a large number of tourists?"
Heifeng town is surrounded by mountains and flat in the middle. At that time, as long as stone terraces, pavilions and cable cars are built on both sides of the mountain, tourists can watch the scenery from above. At that time, a lotus community can be set up here to provide tourists with food and accommodation. Zhao fanyue thinks it more and more feasible.
As long as some developers or bosses come here to play, they can drive the development of other industries.
"Good idea." Suya, sitting in the co pilot's seat, said, "where's the money? As for the income of Heifeng Town, it's almost beyond income. What do you do for tourism projects? "
"Unless Zhao Fuzhen runs to the county to persuade the senior leaders and come up with an ideal and profitable plan, for the sake of safety, the county will certainly adopt my husband's opinion."
Zhao fan didn't speak. It's still early to say that. First solve the problem of the high-speed section.
Finally, the car stopped slowly. The road ahead, excavator, loader, bulldozer and the car pulling materials didn't move!
It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Looking at the workers standing in the distance with safety helmets doing nothing, some drivers even gathered together to fight against the landlord.
"What's going on!" After getting off the bus first, Zhao fan took a look at it from a distance.
Su Ya sighed and said, "just go and have a look. They can't help it."
no way out?
Zhao fan immediately became angry and rose. With this working attitude, it's impossible to finish this year or next year.
Zhao fan was stunned when he came to the front.
I saw more than a dozen villagers lying on the road, with some pots and pans nearby. At a glance, I knew that they had been cooking here for a long time.
At this time, the site contractor saw Su Ya coming with Zhao fan and hurriedly walked up to him and said, "leader, how's it going? Has it come up with a solution?"
Su Ya smiled, pointed to Zhao fan and said, "this is the deputy mayor of Heifeng Town, who is specially to solve this matter."
Hearing this, the contractor couldn't help being angry. He took a deep breath and said, "the worker called, but I go with my salary every day. If it goes on like this, don't mention making money. I have to compensate for my own money."
"But after signing the contract, I can't walk away. Are you trying to kill me?"
Zhao fan now probably knew what had happened. He hurried forward, looked at the villagers sleeping in the middle of the road against the sun and said, "fellow villagers, what are you doing?"
"Is there anything you can't sit down and discuss?"
"Discuss a fart!" An old man lying in the front took a look at Zhao fan: "you are the new leader. Let's comment on it. The state wants to build expressways. We support it. It's also for our good."
"But you will lose 20000 yuan for one mu of land. Would you like to change it to your family?"
"Twenty thousand yuan. You sell it to me. I want a loan."
"Anyway, we can't agree on this matter. I'll lie here. If you're brave enough, open the excavator and press over me."
The old man just finished, and a dozen villagers nearby also shouted. Some said that the town government was black, and some said that the money for land supply had been eaten. Anyway, they just didn't get out of the way.
Zhao FanMei frowned. It is reasonable to say that the compensation for the land occupation of national road facilities should be 50000 yuan per mu. Why is there only 20000 yuan here?
"Don't look at me." Su Ya still had a neutral expression and said, "I'm just the director of the Engineering Bureau to supervise the engineering standards and progress, and the land compensation is managed by the Bureau of land and resources."
"Generally speaking, the compensation for paddy fields is 40000 to 50000 yuan per mu. There are fewer dry lands and fewer mountains. They are dry lands. 20000 yuan per mu is almost enough."
Zhao fan also knows that 20000 yuan per mu seems to be the minimum compensation for dry land.
"Shit!" At this time, the old man directly stood up and spit: "my land in Qianjia village can be put into water and rice can be planted. How can it be regarded as dry land?"
"Besides, even if the compensation is based on dry land, why not 30000 yuan per mu?"
"Look, the corn in this field has just worn a red hat and can be collected in two months. What about the young crop compensation?"
Looking at the ditch not far away, Zhao fan knows that the old man is not lying. There is rice just bowed not far away. Even at the foot of the mountain, according to the dry land, it should be the highest standard of the dry land.
Land expropriation compensation fees include land compensation fees, resettlement compensation fees and compensation for attachments on the ground. These 20000 yuan are indeed a little less.
There should be something fishy in the middle. Doesn't anyone check it?
"Fellow villagers, do you think this will work?" Zhao fan looked at more than a dozen village names loudly and said, "you let the workers construct first. On behalf of the leadership of Heifeng Town, I promise you that I will give you a reasonable compensation."
"This is a national project. It's not a way for you to stay here all the time. It's tantamount to fighting against the country. We have the right to arrest you."
Of course, this is the last way. Zhao fan thought that when he had to, he could only mobilize and allocate the police officers of the station, catch them first and shut them down for a few days. The most important thing is to ensure the smooth progress of the construction.
"Scare me?" Hearing Zhao fan say so, the old man immediately glared at each other, jumped up and down, and said excitedly, "you are not much better than those leaders before. If you have the ability, you can find the police to try. The old man has lived for a long time and has lived enough. It's a big deal to fight a fish to death."
"I tell you, my son and several villagers are still lying in the hospital. If it weren't for your black heart as an official, we wouldn't know the truth that the people don't fight with the officials."
"If you want to start, in a word, you can either crush me or show some sincerity."
It's really a poor mountain and evil water that makes trouble for the people. Zhao fan has a big head. It seems that he wanted to start the construction forcibly before. There was friction between the two sides, and several villagers were beaten to the hospital.
"Lao Qian, what are you doing?" At this time, a car stopped and down came a middle-aged man who was fat and wearing a large suit. He shouted from a distance: "how do you talk to the leaders in the town? The leaders are here to solve your problems, not your enemies."
Zhao fan inquired and knew that this was the head of Qianjia village. His name was Qian Dazhuang. He knew that he came down to solve the problem, so he came here.