"this?"

"Mr. Wang, my name is Zhang Xiaohui, and I am also the representative of our residents. Just call me Xiaohui."

The flattery and disgust of other representatives made Wang Batian frown. He lived here in his previous life. How could he not know the shanty town in front of him?

To be honest, the people in the shantytowns do not have much dislike of Wang Batian. They are just afraid of it. After all, they will not bully you, a poor commoner, but Zhang Xiaohui is different.

Since his seventeen or eighteenth year, many people in the shantytowns have been bullied by him. Although they have never made a huge mistake, it is common for public security detention due to fighting, asking for money, etc., and even criminal detention has been twice.

Here we want to explain that asking for money and robbery are completely different things. Zhang Xiaohui himself has a sense of responsibility. Most of the time, he doesn't want much. He just happened to be online and could not constitute a criminal crime. At most, someone called the police and would be detained for two days in public security and fined him. After he came out, he continued to bully those who called the police.

People could not do anything to him at first sight, and Zhang Xiaohui was not too sensible in his work. People would tolerate it after a while, which made him become the dominant shanty township.

Although he was not happy inside, this kind of person was still useful, so Wang Batian patted his shoulder with great face, not shaking hands but patting his shoulders. Wang Batian showed that he knew his intentions.

It was just a shoulder pat. Zhang Xiaohui was obviously a little excited. After all, this was the eldest brother of Nancheng. People patted him on the shoulder to recognize his identity and recognized his identity as the overlord of the shanty town. The most important thing is that behind this action means that Wang Batian is likely to meet him alone in a while.

"Wang, Mr. Wang, the proportion of demolition and replacement buildings here..."

The people are concerned about their own interests. After Zhang Xiaohui introduced himself, the residents' representatives on the side couldn't help but ask about the proportion of demolition and relocation.

Moffen was a little nervous, but this was normal. After all, the legendary Nancheng elder brother, Batian, was standing in front of him.

With this sentence, Secretary Li, who was beside Wang Batian, glared at him, and Zhang Xiaohui was also a little dissatisfied. They were all the people who were worried about the mistakes in the demolition.

There is no formal signing yet. If Wang Batian is scared away, where will they find such a brave "subjugator"? It's not impossible to talk about this matter, but at least we will talk about it after the government has discussed it almost as much as possible!

Wang Batian naturally saw Secretary Li's actions, but he didn't say anything, but he still said to Muffin kindly: "This is kept confidential for the time being, but it will definitely satisfy you."

Even if you are not at ease, what else can you do if people say this? After all, the other party is not an ordinary person, and the fear in his heart, Moffin and the representatives can only shut up.

The scene was a little awkward, so he deliberately laughed at it. Secretary Li changed the topic and suggested going to the shanty town to visit. Although Wang Batian was already very familiar with this place, the superficial work still needed to be done. He nodded and agreed to push each other and let it go. In the end, Wang Batian was ahead.

Several government staff looked at Wang Batian who was chatting and laughing in front, and then looked at Secretary Li and Deputy Director of Urban Construction, who needed to make friends with him on the side of Wang Batian, with enthusiasm on his face. They all had envy in their eyes. Perhaps life was not considered a pursuit at this level.

In fact, ordinary people don’t want much. Many civil servants don’t think anything. *************. Most of them will position themselves realistically at the level of director and deputy county magistrate, and then go up... They themselves know that it is just a luxury, so people are already satisfied with the level of king and domineering in their eyes.

In the streets and alleys, everything familiar filled Wang Batian's mind. Of course, during this process, Wang Batian did not ignore Secretary Li and the deputy director of Chengjian next to him.

"Mr. Wang, the entire Nancheng Theory of Consciousness should belong to you. This mess has been piled up in the district government and district committee for many years. I hope this time can be solved at one time!"

Secretary Li was also a readily person, and he didn't hide his words, but directly stated that this was a mess. It was because of this sentence that Wang Batian increased his favorability to him.

Speaking is actually a skill. When you talk to others, you can tell at a glance that Wang Batian has a generous personality. How could Secretary Li make such a low-level mistake?

He shook his head with a wry smile, and Wang Batian looked helpless: "Li Ke, if there is any other choice, I am unwilling to take over this hot potato. This is the name of the shanty township in the construction industry in Nancheng."

The hot potato? Secretary Li Zhaoli and Deputy Director Xia Qiubin of Urban Construction looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This title is very in line with the current situation of the shanty town.

"But you have something to worry about. Since I have made preparations in all aspects next, I will not make the government look ugly. Nancheng District has made me successful over the years, and now it is my turn to contribute to it."

Wang Batian said it very sincerely, but if the others believed his words, it was not something he could control. Anyway, when they looked at the people behind them, they obviously said that they didn't believe it.

"This is the third middle school. The third middle school in Nancheng District is the first in history, but in terms of teaching and education... it is also the first here."

Without Secretary Li's help, didn't Wang Batian spend the three years in junior high school? Of course, to be precise, Tian Le spent here rather than Wang Batian.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but soon the sadness disappeared quickly, and replaced by firmness. Now he is Wang Batian rather than the somewhat miserable college student Tian Le.

"I will give you a new Third Middle School to renovate the shanty town."

Wang Batian didn't care what impact his words would have. After saying that, he went straight to the next location, leaving behind Secretary Li and Deputy Director of Chengjianxia who were somewhat stunned.

What did that Mr. Wang say just now? There is a new No. 3 Middle School? Is he stupid or dementia? It costs 30 million to build a school, but just because of his own words, the other party was about to throw out 30 million to 4 million?

Of course, Secretary Li soon found an excuse for himself, which may be a kind of sincerity expressed by Wang Batian. After all, no one knows that Bai Dehou is famous for valuing education, including the current director of the Education Bureau and the deputy district mayor in charge of education, who are both Bai Dehou's direct descendants.

Deputy Director Xia of Urban Construction had similar ideas to Secretary Li. He was very envious of this and envied Wang Batian's generousness. If it were him, Deputy Director Xia would probably be reluctant to spend millions to seek the benefits of the district party secretary.

Wang Batian didn't know that his impulsive words directly increased his favorability by 30 percentage points from Bai Dehou, which also brought great convenience to Wang Batian's future business actions.

The unintentional move directly made the district party secretary divide Wang Batian into his own line. Such coincidence and luck would probably make others envious!

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Chapter completed!