"What did you say?" Fan Jun asked in surprise: "Secretary Li wants the farmers to return?"

"It's true." Lou Anguo said: "Secretary Li only added this sentence to the speech. Mayor Fan, I can't figure it out. The farmers have rented out the land. Why are they coming back? Are they waiting to drink the northwest wind?"

Fan Jun was also dissatisfied with Li Yuanlang's unexpected move, but he did not comment on the phone.

After leaving the phone, he thought for a while and called his secretary Han Bo.

"Please take my speech at the city-wide rural working group meeting and I'll take a look."

Han Bo took the order out and soon presented it to Fan Jun.

Before, Fan Jun had already decided on the content of the manuscript. He also changed his mind after hearing what Li Yuanlang changed.

He also added a few strokes to the manuscript, and then handed them to Han Bo, "Just print and bind them again according to this content."

Han Bo didn't understand a hundred people. When sorting out his speech, he deliberately compared it with the previous one. He found that the change was not large, but the taste changed.

It was just something that the leader decided, and he, a secretary, could only follow it.

But as soon as he bound the manuscript, Fan Jun called in again.

"Don't move that manuscript for the time being. I'll go to the municipal party committee to see Secretary Li immediately and wait for me to come back."

Han Bo was really confused by Fan Jun's rebellion and didn't have to do anything.

As soon as Fan Jun walked into Li Yuanlong's office, Li Yuanlong stood up to greet him and let him sit on the sofa.

Fan Jun said straight to the point: "Secretary Li, the city-wide rural work leading group meeting will be held tomorrow morning. I would like to communicate and discuss with you about the development direction of rural work in our city."

Li Yuanlang nodded and said, "When Tang Jiang reported to me before, he and I had an in-depth discussion on rural development issues."

"Our city has a large area of ​​arable land and its industrial foundation is relatively weak. If we want to boost the city's economy, developing the agricultural and rural economy is the foundation, the engine and the driving force."

"However, the current rural state of our city is that farmers rent out their land and leave the countryside to work in big cities. I don't deny that this method is not good, but in the long run, it is extremely unfavorable to our overall development."

"The farmers left and went to other places to create GDP, which made us lose a huge consumer group."

"To give the simplest example, farmers live locally, spend money on food, clothing, housing, transportation, food, rice, oil and salt, but these can produce direct consumption."

"So in my speech, I raised the issue of farmers returning, and invited them back, so that they could have the confidence to plant on their own land and get a considerable income."

When Fan Jun heard this, his brow frowned slightly and said in dissatisfaction: "Secretary Li, have you ever thought that farmers can live a good life by relying on land rental fees and other income."

"However, farming depends on the weather and it takes a lot of effort. Eliminating the costs of seeds, fertilizers, pesticides, labor, etc., the farmers don't have much money left in the end."

"So I think your ideal is good, but the reality doesn't work."

Li Yuanlang said patiently: "Mayor Fan, I don't agree with your view. Nowadays, the country advocates farmers to build cooperatives, which is different from the past. At that time, it was an egalitarianism of eating big pots."

"Now, the cooperative under the new situation is a cooperative that farmers use contracted land to invest in shares, which is equivalent to shareholders, sharing of interests and sharing of risks. Because it is closely related to their own interests, farmers have considerable voice."

"In my opinion, we should walk on two legs at present and let the willing farmers come back to farm. Our government departments vigorously support and support them. When these farmers succeed, they are not afraid that others will not follow suit."

Fan Jun savored Li Yuanlang's words, and he understood that Li Yuanlang should start with agriculture and let the farmers in Lanqiao City defend this green water and green mountains, and use this as a breakthrough to reverse the lagging economic development of Lanqiao City.

Even though Fan Jun and Li Yuanlang have different ideas, he doesn't want to worry about it.

After all, the secretary is the Blue Bridge policymaker and the mayor is the executor.

Moreover, Li Yuanlang has just arrived at office, and there has been an open disagreement too early, which has a bad impact on him.

So Fan Jun put down this topic and talked about the most important financial pressure facing Lanqiao City.

"It's almost the end of the year. Our city's fiscal revenue this year is not optimistic. It has generally decreased slightly compared with the same period last year. It is still at the bottom of the ranking of prefectures and cities in the province."

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

Li Yuanlang understood Fan Jun's difficulties. Beijiang Province's overall economy was not good, and Lanqiao was the burden of Beijiang, which was even more difficult.

He thought for a while and said, "I will go to the capital the day after tomorrow. When I came back, I visited Secretary Nie and Zhang Sheng when I passed by the province to see if I could get some support from the province."

When Fan Jun heard that Li Yuanlang was going to the capital, he immediately thought of something, and his eyes lit up and said in surprise: "That would be great. All aspects are needed at the end of the year. If Secretary Li gets financial support from the province, it will solve the urgent problem."

"I can only give it a try." Li Yuanlang sighed.

To be honest, he was unsure.

From the beginning of his tenure, judging by Nie Shuanghan and Zhang Quanlin's attitude towards him, these two people did not pay much attention to his background.

My father-in-law is a retired person, and the county magistrate is worse than to be in charge of the current situation.

Even if Li Yuanlang does not give face, it will not affect their career.

What's more, whether it is father-in-law or Wang Minghong, there is no name for Nie Shuanghan Zhang Quanlin in their circle.

Li Yuanlang once wondered why he was transferred from Anjiang Province to Beijiang.

Going to Yuewan or Jiangpu City, even Hanyue Province can understand it.

The overall environment of Beijiang is not good and is not valued by the above. There is nothing else but suffering here.

But at this critical moment, I had a estrangement with my wife and father-in-law's family, blocking the news channels.

He can only rely on analysis and speculation.

Perhaps there is only one possibility, punishment, is the punishment my father-in-law has punished himself.

As soon as he entered the Marquis's Gate, Li Yuanlong understood the power of this sentence deeply.

Previously, Li Yuanlang had contacted Guo Ziping.

We agreed to meet the day after tomorrow.

Because Guo Ziping's special identity, he will arrange the meeting time and location, so Li Yuanlang just needs to wait for the phone number.

This time I went to Beijing, because Li Yuanlang did not bring Fang Yan, nor did he notify the Lanqiao City Liaison Office in Beijing.

After walking out of the airport, Ye Qingrou sent someone to pick him up and drove him to an old house located within the Second Ring Road of the Capital.

Li Yuanlang looked familiar. Isn’t this the place where Mr. Wang used to live?

I couldn't help but remember the past when Mr. Gu passed away after his death.

I believe that the old Wang family house was not taken back, and the main consideration was Wang Minghong's factors.

Walking into the courtyard, Ye Qingrou and Wang Song both welcomed him out.

After a few greetings, Li Yuanlang asked Wang Song, "Is Rongyu here or not? I haven't seen my nephew for a while."

Ye Qingrou replied: "I've been to kindergarten and can't come back tonight."

"Oh." Li Yuanlang nodded constantly, and he couldn't help but think of his youngest son Zheng Li. He is younger than Wang Rongyu, and he is almost four years old this year.

After putting away his longing, Wang Song had something to write, so he said goodbye and went back to his room to work hard.

Ye Qingrou accompanied Li Yuanlang to the dining room for dinner.

During the meal, Ye Qingrou asked, "Brother, have Uncle Guo contacted you?"

Li Yuanlong told the truth.

"Well, they are very busy at work. By the end of the year, they are preparing for the conference for the spring next year."

"Girl, have you moved here?" Li Yuanlang took a sip of the soup and asked curiously.

"Grandpa Rong Yu means that it's not good to have an old house empty, so I asked Wang Song and a few juniors to move here. Living in the west mountain is too inconvenient to get in and out."

After saying that, Ye Qingrou blinked and said, "I don't want to ask some things on the phone. This time you came to Beijing to meet Uncle Guo, things must be very important. If you do not violate the principles, can you tell me?"

Li Yuanlang put down the spoon and wiped his mouth, "Is this a big deal or a small deal?"

So he took out a stack of reporting materials from his briefcase and handed them over, "You can take a look at these first, and I will talk to you in detail after reading them."

Ye Qingrou looked carefully and looked suspiciously. Gradually, she frowned and finally put the thing on the table. She said angrily: "This person named Zhang Minqing is simply a corrupt person, rotting to the root."
Chapter completed!