From the Bird

Chapter 270: Shit

Li Yan glanced in front of him, and the old man Liu answered the Secretary's question dryly. Said to Liu Xuewu in front of him: "Okay, don't say it, we'll be good and good, and I'll see what medicine the puppet director bought from the gourd."

Talking, Li Yan pulled him in, and his eyebrows suddenly burned, and there were two lines across his eyes.

"Your Jiuyi walking permission review has passed, the reviewer: Fan Wujiu."

"Remarks: I was looking for you once to compare my skills. But if something happened, just forget it. Shunshui, don't thank me."

Li Yan was a little surprised. According to Yan Fu ’s original statement, he was 69% awakened and could apply for the certification of “Nine Miscarriages”. Yu Shiyi found himself by temptation, and tried out things about Yu Shu, passing by himself.

Waiting for the certification of the "Nine Nine" authority, Fan Wujiu, who had never lived, also directly gave the green light.

The perfunctory and daring behavior of the walkers who got Yan Fu's selfish love can be seen in fact.

Li Yan narrowed his eyes, and an idea rushed up. If it was Yan Fu who had encountered such a thing as Liu's family, what would it be like?

诫 The original warning was not to expose in front of people the ability that obviously does not belong to this world. It does not matter if it is exposed. Someone will wipe their butt, but it is not free. Li Yan's original understanding of Yan Fu was still shallow, and he did not think .

But now think about it, Yan Fu, who has all sorts of strangeness, may not be able to fight against national violence, but if it is changed to a more gentle way, the impact on the original world will definitely be turned upside down. Not to mention, Li Yan, who started this time, can control the mind of a voodoo doll, and its large operating space makes people want to enter ...

The restriction in the pout is too weak compared to this situation, and it is impossible to restrict Yan Fu's walking at all.

Moreover, Yan Fu's fruit tree itself has never expressed the rule that Yan Fu is not allowed to walk in the original world!

No killing punishment, no memory modification. Nothing at all……

So, how to maintain the status quo of Yan Fu still lurking under the water, it is worthwhile ...

"Da Yan, Da Yan."

Li Yan looked up, and the old man Liu was greeting himself, while the uncle director looked at himself.

Li Yan walked over to them and shouted to the old Liu: "Bo, what's the matter?"

"This is my nephew, follow me."

In theory, the old man and Li Yan have some relatives. After all, the village is not big, but the nephew or anything can only be said to be made up by the old man temporarily.

Director Yan's smile was as usual. He nodded at Li Yanhan with a smile, and Li Yan nodded in response, but Director Yan saw Li Yan's response but inadvertently raised an eyebrow.

"Um, that, sir. The person in charge of the factory invites you to sit over there."

The youth around him hurried.

Director Qi sighed and waved his hand: "Let's sit together, sit together."

The youth laughed: "How can you, you have to be the finale."

The head was moving, and followed the steps of Director Xun to the conference room of the factory. Li Yan found a corner and sat down. He heard the young man complain in private to the old man Liu in his ears.

"Boss, which cousin is this? Why is it so rude? The director of the family nodded at him, how could he nod along with it, what is the attitude?"

Li Yan closed his eyes, right should not hear.

Old Liu lowered his voice: "People are here to help our family, don't talk so much. You tell me, this puppet director can do this."

The young man hesitated for a moment: "This is my boss. It should be fine."

"Don't do it. Give me a letter of approval!"

Old Liu was a bit anxious. He also lived so many years old. Even if he didn't turn around for a while, he could figure it out. The puppet director said that in the afternoon, he came only after it was dark. He still came after having a meeting with Rong Jinfei, who sold the land in the village.

He saw himself, but his mouth was quite close, but he had no intention of negotiating with the factory. Instead, he hurried to the villager's house to "know the situation". A plant as large as this was in front of him. Are their ancestors graves? "They were too lazy to ask.

Busy all day long, and at night, came to understand the situation with the parties, what did you do early? Besides, the people from the village committee are here now, but the big entrepreneur Duan Wu, let alone the figure, didn't even mention it, or the listed minister is here to deal with the matter.

After returning to this taste, Director Xi was lively, but he did nothing for himself!

The nephew hesitated for a while and said to the old man Liu, "Bo, let me tell you the truth. After a while, you should ask for compensation and you should pay for it. You should ask for an apology and ask for an apology. However, here you have to relax and you have to promise Well, sell this place. "

Old Liu stunned: "How is this going?"

Gao Xiangpu has settled the plot of the ancestral tomb, and the villagers have been staying on the ground day and night to keep the ground from moving.

The nephew was embarrassed: "My old man, let me tell you the truth, Director Xun is willing to come this time because I told him that the Liu villagers are willing to relax and that the problem of land contract can be solved. You don't know how big this matter is Duanwu did n’t say how much it cost, and you did n’t inquire about it. This equipment is made for the Corps. Some people in the city are staring at you. You ca n’t twist your arms. You can take advantage of this time. Take advantage. Take advantage. "

Old Liu's throat moved, his face flushed red and white.

The young man's face was also very uncomfortable: "This thing, you bow your head and put up with it."

"Um, that, comrades."

Sitting at the top of the speech table, Director Xun spoke openly.

"I'm here this time, mainly because I heard that during our new rural construction, something went wrong."

Director Qiong said, "I learned through Comrade Rong Jinfei that our town has convenient transportation, and the factory sees this. It takes seven or eight years to open a factory here, which has solved the employment of many people. The problem is that in these years, the living standard in our town has been rising steadily. At this point, I have to thank the Dujiangyan Company on behalf of the town. "

The minister replied easily and immediately replied: "This should be, ah, our chairman has repeatedly emphasized that the corporate social responsibility must be grasped firmly."

The old man glanced at the director, and the factory director, his lips straight.

The two said something like this, and Director Xun said, "That's it, Comrade Liu Jicheng, and the factory are also present. Ah, if you have any difficulties or grievances, you can tell them. Let us help you solve them. Do you say OK? "

After hearing this, the old man Liu said nothing, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

In the conference room, the loudest is the beep of the mobile phone key in a corner.

"Don't wait for me for dinner."

Li Yan sent this message, glanced at the director Xun above, and closed his eyes again.

Old Liu looked down and thought for a while before saying, "I have consulted with a lawyer to plan a grave and dig a grave, which is not enough to sentence me. I asked that the factory must put our ancestors' bones into the corpse and repair the graveyard. Apologies to us, and the spirit Loss fees. The village committee sold the land in the village without our consent ... "

The old man glanced at Rong Jinfei. Difficult to say: "We ... can not be held accountable."

"It's the same." Old Liu emphasized his tone, pressed his hand against the table, and exhausted his whole body strength: "That land is our ancestral tomb in Gaoxiangpu. This land cannot be sold to the factory."

After he finished speaking, there was a very old man sitting behind him, and the old man with his sleeves opened his mouth: "Yes, it can't be sold."

"Correct!"

One or two, scattered and scattered, the voices of the villagers gathered, growing louder.

Director Xun didn't show any expression. Old Liu's nephew working in the office grinned and rubbed his temples.

"Comrade Xiao Wang." Director Wu suddenly said, but he stared at the young man: "This, before we came, the situation you reported to me was not the same." He also said: "This opinion of everyone, you It was discounted when it was conveyed to me. "

His tone was still normal, but his face was not very good.

Xiao Wang laughed twice and didn't know what to say.

"Comrade Xiaowang, you are hiding the sky and crossing the sea. I'm still surprised that the factory door is not blocked early or late, why should I come and he will be blocked?" Director Wu's voice also grew louder: "You are a college student As a civil servant, you have to overcome the narrow selfishness and take a long-term view. Don't hold on to the small matter in front of you. Of course, I'm not criticizing Comrade Liu Jicheng. I mean our young cadres now. Hey ! "

Xiaoqiang smiled and drew his ballpoint pen.

The old man put his hands in his sleeves, frowning and not talking.

"Also, Comrade Liu, I have to say a few words to you, we people, ca n’t be too selfish. How many people have been provided with employment opportunities by the factory for so many years? How much burden has been relieved to the government? Ca n’t we just put people together? Let ’s be killed, let ’s take a look at the big picture, take care of the big picture, give up your family, take care of everyone. ”

The old man Liu bit his dead skin on his mouth and said for a long time: "You, what you said, makes sense, we are not trouble, no matter what, I, our ancestor's grave, can't let people plan for nothing."

"Well, Comrade Liu, what are you talking about? It's overdone! If you have any difficulties, just tell me, let's help you solve it."

The old man didn't talk anymore.

Director Xun looked around the villagers' faces, his face creased into a ball.

Director Qiong breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay. I'll just say that, and the rest, you have to realize it yourself. Today, come here first."

He slammed a stern word and went out.

"Director, you can walk slowly."

Xiao Wang stood up and packed his briefcase.

Director Xun gave a salty and humorous voice. He was about to go out. There was an unmasked male voice in the corner.

"What the hell."

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