Feng Yuxing also knew that he had no choice but to speak out. Besides, this had to be reported to the provincial party committee. However, he was not happy with the attitude of the provincial party committee leaders in front of him.
He looked at the five provincial party committee leaders in front of him and said slowly, "This matter started when Xiang Zhongxin was surrounded by villagers.
Xiang Zhongxin couldn't solve this problem, but he was stuck and couldn't leave because this was a trap set for him by others. . . .
Afterwards, Feng Yuxing gave a detailed report of the entire situation to the five provincial party committee leaders in front of him.
Feng Yuxing had good eloquence and spoke vividly, and the five provincial party committee leaders in front of him were also fascinated by his speech.
After he finished his account, Governor Gong Qixue looked at him and said, "Comrade Yuxing, your story is a bit like the plot of a suspense movie, full of twists and turns. Are you making up a story for us?"
"Governor, this was witnessed by more than ten members of the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee. How can I say it's false?
I can get one or two people to agree, but how can I get so many people to agree? Besides, there are two people who hold opposing views! "
Feng and Xing argued with a chuckle.
After he finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank tea, while constantly observing the detailed changes in the expressions of the five people.
When these five provincial party committee leaders listened to Feng Yuxing's statement, they were angry, but after he finished speaking, there was no anger on their faces, but instead they looked cautious.
He did not denounce the person who set up the scheme behind Xiang Zhongxin, nor did he make a fair evaluation of the four directors and deputy directors who were dismissed from the Planning Bureau.
Feng Yuxing looked at the performance of these five big guys, and he also had his expectations; although it was similar to his expectations, he was still very disappointed in his heart.
It was obvious that these five people should have guessed who did it, and they all became cautious and spoke conservatively. They no longer had the aggressive attitude towards Feng Yuxing that they had at the beginning.
If you don't agree, there's no need to talk too much.
Seeing that these five people seemed to be chatting about family matters and no sensitive issues were raised, Feng Yuxing directly despised these five people in his heart.
Feng and Xing felt bored and stood up to say goodbye.
Anyway, everything that needs to be said has been said, and he has no control over the attitude of the provincial party committee.
The matter of the Planning Bureau's management personnel was handed over to the Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary Lin Mingtao and Organization Minister Nan Haotian for handling; as for the six people who attempted to threaten Xiang Zhongxin with his family, they were handed over to Police Chief Ye Fengyan for handling.
It was not so easy for these six people to speak up, and Feng and Xing did not care whether they spoke up or not. Anyway, when the time came, someone from someone's family would come and redeem the person with the food money.
Including the machinery operators in the Tianyang Super Shopping Center project who drove bulldozers and attempted to demolish villagers' houses.
Feng Yuxing has been working in Jingzhou City for quite some time, and things have been happening one after another, making it impossible for him to get away.
This time he finally breathed a sigh of relief and planned his inspection route. He decided to go to Zhenyuan City as the first stop.
Zhenyuan City is the only county-level city in Jingzhou City, with a population of more than two million. Since it can be rated as a county-level city, its economy must not be that weak.
His inspection style certainly meant that he would not notify the people in Zhenyuan City first. Not only that, after leaving the Municipal Party Committee, he changed into another car.
Anyone with a little common sense about license plates can tell the license plate of the municipal party secretary.
Zhenyuan City is not far from Jingzhou City, but it is a bit far from the urban area.
After driving on the highway for a while and entering Zhenyuan City, they switched to the national highway.
The first town they passed was Lintong Town. Feng Yuxing just took a quick look. He mainly wanted to see whether the town government staff were at work or not. Since the problems were not serious, he passed it.
The second town is Jingma Town.
This town is not close to the city or the highway, but it is also a populous town; the town has a population of more than 80,000, and mainly grows crops. Therefore, in terms of income, it is considered a low-income town.
Feng Yuxing asked Meng Jiang to walk towards some farmland.
The land in Jingma Town is pretty good and can be considered fertile. Corn and edamame are grown on the flat land, while tea and yams are grown on some hills and low ridges.
All plantings are in blocks and scattered, without forming a large scale.
Feng Yuxing got out of the car and walked towards a middle-aged couple who were harvesting corn.
"Hello, brother and sister-in-law!" Feng Yuxing greeted the middle-aged couple with a smile.
"Hey bro, what's going on? Where are you going? Are you lost?"
The middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and his eyes slowly swept over Feng, Xing and the other two people.
The clothing styles of Feng, Xing and others are obviously very different from those of the locals. Both the color matching and the style design reveal a unique atmosphere.
With years of life experience and keen observation, the middle-aged man immediately made a judgment in his mind - these three people were definitely not locals.
For newcomers, if they want to go to a specific place, asking the locals for directions is undoubtedly the most common and reasonable approach.
After all, you are unfamiliar with the place, and facing the complicated roads and streets, it is easy to get lost or take a detour without accurate guidance.
"Brother, you misunderstood. My last name is Feng. What's yours?
We came from the city to conduct a survey of some of our towns! I don’t know, brother, if it’s convenient for you.”
Feng Yuxing took out cigarettes and shared them with his elder brother who was harvesting corn.
After lighting his cigarette, the man blew out a puff of smoke and said, "My last name is Li. It's not inconvenient, but I don't know much!"
Brother Li looked at Feng and Xing and saw that they were all young men and did not look like high-ranking officials, so he believed that these three people were sent by the Municipal Party Committee to conduct research.
"Oh! Brother Li, whatever you know is enough!" Feng Yuxing said with a smile.
"The crop varieties in Jingma Town seem to be quite sporadic, and this doesn't reach the quantity that buyers come to buy!"
"That won't work. Everyone is transitioning. They grow some small products first, sell them in town, and support their children's schooling!" Brother Li sighed and replied.
"Originally, everyone was growing sugarcane, but I heard there was a notice from higher authorities that the sugar mills were shut down because of the heavy pollution from sewage and smoke emissions."
"Forget it, the pollution is caused by our Jingma Town sugar company. Now that we have no backers, some people with connections are targeting us and want to rob us!"
Brother Li's wife, who was harvesting corn, interrupted with a disdainful tone.
"Brother Feng, don't listen to her nonsense; she also has her eyes on that piece of land and wants to buy it and turn it into a food processing factory!"
Brother Li said to Feng Yuxing embarrassedly.
"Oh! The food factory doesn't pollute, only the sugar factory does. This is just power over power, who would believe it?
Also, if you want to buy it, you have to offer a reasonable price. That price is no different from robbing it!"
Mrs. Li refuted Brother Li again.
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