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Text Chapter 1007 The Hanged Peasant Woman

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    Zhong Zhixin frowned and glanced at the guy who peed his pants and said, "We notified Peng Fuzhong when we came. Why is there no one there?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a man in his forties with a dark complexion came in.  He is the village chief of Jinxing Village, Ma Shengli.

    "Secretary Yang, Secretary Zhong, Director Qiao, come here." After saying that, he noticed a dozen people squatting in the corner, "They"

    Zhong Zhixin waved his hand in displeasure: "Ignore them. Let me ask you, why are you alone, where is Party Secretary Peng?"

    Ma Shengli sensed Zhong Zhixin's displeasure and sighed: "The sister-in-law of the Dong family in the east of the village hanged herself. Fortunately, she found it early and called the neighbors, so it didn't lead to a tragedy. The old party secretary and village cadres were all at the Dong family.  At my sister-in-law¡¯s house.¡±

    Yang Luoyi frowned, "Why did you commit suicide?"

    Ma Shengli said: "Boss Dong drove his agricultural vehicle to the town two years ago. When he came back, it rained heavily and encountered a landslide. He and the vehicle were rushed down the mountain. In the past two years, Dong's sister-in-law has been alone.  With three children, life is very difficult, but with the help of neighbors, she can live well. But this year, the rain is too heavy, the harvest in the fields is not good, and there is not enough food for everyone, so who can take care of her.  Yeah. It was particularly cold this winter. The three children at home were so hungry and crying at night. The Dong family¡¯s sister-in-law couldn¡¯t stand it anymore, so she hanged herself.¡±

    Yang Luo said solemnly: "Didn't the government distribute relief funds and food years ago?"

    Ma Shengli smiled bitterly: "That little food and that little money are enough for what you can do."

    Yang Luo didn't say anything: "Take me to have a look." Then he glanced at Chen Erli and the others, "Xiao Liu, watch these garbage. If anyone has the courage to leave, don't stop them. Just remember their appearance."

    Xiao Liu rubbed his hands, he was excited and nervous.  This Chen Erli was not someone to be trifled with, but with the support of Yang Luo, a strong secretary, he was not afraid.

    "Don't worry, Secretary!"

    When Yang Luo and the others came out, the rain was getting heavier and the sky was so dark that they couldn't even see their fingers.

    Ma Shengli led the way with a flashlight, and soon he came to an adobe house.

    Ma Shengli shouted: "Lao Peng, Secretary Yang, Secretary Zhong and Director Qiao are here."

    A group of people walked out of the house, including party branch secretary Peng Fuzhong, village committee director Li Kaifu, security director Song Lian, militia company commander Zhu Youde, women's director Liang Xiaolan, league branch secretary Zhang Guangcai, village accountant Ge Yamei, several village cadres, and several other village cadres.  villagers.

    Peng Fuzhong is in his fifties. He looks much older than his actual age and is not in good health.  So he didn't go when Yang Luolai took office, but Ma Shengli went.

    Peng Fuzhong looked at Zhong Zhixin and Qiao Yonghui standing half a step behind a young man, and knew that it should be the new Secretary Yang.

    "Secretary Yang, come in and sit down. It's raining outside and it's so cold. Don't get gonorrhea."

    Yang Luo took one look at the adobe house and stepped into the house.  The space of the house is not large, only about thirty square meters. The walls are plastered with straw and loess mud, and there are finger-thick cracks crisscrossing the walls.  There were a few rusty iron farm tools in the corner of the wall, and a half-person-high wooden cabinet with quilts on the cabinet in the other corner.  The stove for lighting the fire is also in this small room. It can be said that this is a typical example of a house with bare walls.

    On a small bed near the window, a pale peasant woman was lying on it, staring blankly at the dark roof.  Beside her lay two little girls, one was seven or eight years old, and the other was only four or five years old.  The two little girls were looking at the group of people in the room with wide eyes.

    There was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting on a stool beside the bed, looking at his mother nervously.

    Ma Shengli diligently moved a stool and placed it behind Yang Luo: "Secretary, sit down." Then he looked at the peasant woman lying on the bed and said, "Sister-in-law Dong, this is Secretary Yang of our town's party committee. He is here to see you.  "

    Sister-in-law Dong tilted her head slightly and glanced at Yang Luo, and said weakly: "Oh, Secretary Yang, please sit down, there is no entertainment at home." After saying that, Sister-in-law Dong looked at the portrait hanging on the wall, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.  Come down.

    When the two girls saw their mother crying, they also cried loudly.  The boy gritted his teeth and held tightly to his mother's hand.

    Yang Luo sighed, picked up the youngest girl, wiped the tears on her face, and said softly: "Hey, stop crying, what grade are you in."

    The little girl was so fearless that she choked and said, "I haven't studied yet because my family has no money, and my sister and brother don't study anymore. They help my mother with farm work at home."

    Yang Luo rubbed the little girl¡¯s head, then put her on the bed.Looking at Sister-in-law Dong, she said: "Sister-in-law, no matter how hard life is, we can't seek deathHave you ever thought about it, it would be easier for you to die, but what about the children? Do you have the heart to let them become orphans? You are looked down upon by people everywhere, and you are hurt.  People bully you? Even when you get down there, how can you explain to Brother Dong? There are no obstacles in this world that you can¡¯t overcome, and life will get better and better.

    Sister-in-law Dong wiped her tears: "This place will never have a good time, I'm already desperate."

    Yang Luo said softly: "I don't want to say too much now, because you won't believe anything I say. Just wait, in less than three years, there will be earth-shaking changes here. As long as you are still alive, you will definitely see that  one day."

    Sister-in-law Dong said bitterly: "Thank you, Secretary Yang, for your concern. Don't worry, I won't be seeking death. As you said, if I die, it will save my worries, but I can't leave my child in the world.  Dong explained.

    Yang Luo saw a glimmer of light appear in Sister-in-law Dong's lifeless eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if you think so." After saying that, he touched his pocket and remembered that all the money in his pocket was given to the hotel proprietress.

    ¡°Old Zhong, Old Qiao, do you have any money with you?¡±

    Zhong Zhixin and Qiao Yonghui hurriedly dug into their pockets. They pooled together two hundred yuan and handed it to Yang Luo.

    ¡°I was so busy today that I didn¡¯t bring much with me.¡±

    Yang Luo took it and put it in Mrs. Dong's hands: "Take it first and buy some food tomorrow. There will also be condolences sent over the next few days to ensure that the children will not starve anymore. As for the issue of children going to school, wait  After this winter, children will not have to pay tuition fees to go to school.¡±

    Hearing Yang Luo's words made Peng Fuzhong and the cadres in the village stunned, but the ones who were most concerned about this issue were the villagers standing aside.

    A young man in his thirties asked: "Secretary Yang, are you telling the truth?"

    Yang Luo smiled: "Of course it's true. I, Yang Luo, keep my word. Children in our town don't have to pay tuition to study, and they have three meals at school without any fees."

    Before they could digest the sudden good news, Yang Luo turned around and walked out.

    Zhong Zhixin, Qiao Yonghui and the village cadres chased them out. Peng Fuzhong said: "Secretary, you can only stay at my place for one night tonight."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Okay!" Then he looked at Women's Director Liang Xiaolan and Accountant Ge Yamei and said, "You guys should work harder tonight and take turns guarding here. Don't make sure anything happens."

    Liang Xiaolan is older, thirty-seven or eighteen years old. She is not ugly, but the red lipstick on her mouth is a bit glaring.

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Secretary, leave this place to me and Yamei, nothing will happen to you.¡±

    Ge Yamei is in her twenties. She is not as flashy and coquettish as a city girl, but has a simple and rural beauty.  Since meeting Yang Luo, the girl's eyes have never left Yang Luo.  Now seeing Yang Luo looking at her, his face turned red and he hurriedly lowered his head.

    "Secretary Yang, Sister Liang and I will take good care of Sister Dong."

    Yang Luo glanced at the house behind him and said softly: "Let's go!"

    On the way, Yang Luo looked at the surrounding mountains and asked: "Old Party Secretary, what do you think of our place being developed into a tourist area?"

    Peng Fuzhong said: "Secretary, this is a poor place, in a remote and remote area, with no village or shop. Who would come here?"

    Yang Luo chuckled, it seems that if you want to change the cadres' thinking, you still have to work hard.

    "We in Dahua have special geography and landforms. We are the only place in the world that has such wonders. If developed into a tourist development zone, the tourism value will be very high. And the most important thing is that we are an old revolutionary area and an anti-Japanese base area in Central China.  During the Anti-Japanese War, leaders such as Deng Lao, Zhang Yunyi, and Wei Baqun all fought here Red tourism is very popular now By then, our economy will develop and the people will have money.  Now, you no longer have to worry about finishing your last meal.¡±

    Peng Fuzhong didn¡¯t read much, and few of the village cadres were well-educated. Yang Luo¡¯s words made them confused.  They have heard that developing tourist areas can develop the economy, but does it have anything to do with whether people have money?  But they all felt that the young town party secretary really wanted to do something practical for the people.

    Yang Luo saw them all lowering their heads and thinking about the problem. Knowing what they were thinking, he couldn't help but chuckle and explained: "After decades of development in our country, the people have become rich and can eat enough.  Wear warm clothes and of course pursue mental relaxation, and most people like to travel and take risks. We need to combine red tourism with the geology and landforms here. Once it is developed into a tourist area, people will naturally come to play.  There are so many people here, we need food and accommodation.?Encourage people to open hotels and inns, and then let these businesses hire local people.  In this way, the money brought by tourists will flow into the hands of those merchants, and those merchants will have to pay their employees.  When people have money, they have to buy food, drink, and clothing.  Shopping malls, supermarkets, and specialty stores will emerge as a result.  These places also have to hire employees, which solves part of the people's employment problem.  And government tax revenue will also increase. When the government has money, of course it must increase investment and put all the money into economic development.  In this way, our Dahua will be getting better and better, there will be more and more tourists, the people will become richer and richer, and the government¡¯s tax revenue will also increase, and then they will be invested in economic development, which will form a benign  cycle.  "

    They all understood Yang Luo's straightforward explanation. Their eyes were so bright when they looked at Yang Luo, it was like looking at a naked beauty standing in front of them.

    Peng Fuzhong said excitedly: "Secretary, it would be great if it was like you said. We are really scared of poverty."

    Yang Luo and others returned to the village branch and laughed when they saw Chen Erli's garbage squatting there.

    "Damn it! So honest, no one ran away."

    When Xiao Liu saw Yang Luo, he stood up hurriedly: "These guys are very honest. They have been squatting there without daring to move."

    Chen Erli and the others had never thought of escaping, but thinking about Yang Luo's abnormality, they gave up the idea.  If you are caught, you will definitely not have a good life. It is better to stay here and stay safe.

    Yang Luo ordered the militia company commander Zhu Youde to find a rope and trapped Chen Erli and his gang tightly. Without anyone watching, he locked the door and went to his house with Peng Fuzhong.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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