Chapter 302: Forced to the dead end

County Magistrate Zhao was in a panic and rolled and crawled, but he actually ran to the river. He didn't care about anything else and jumped into the water in one go, leaving only his head on it.

The bumblebees circled around the water for a few times before they flew away reluctantly. County Magistrate Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt numb, his arms and legs were a little out of control, and he quickly shouted to the little kids in the water: "Hurry me up and help me to the shore."

Erfeizi smiled and said, "We don't understand any rules, and we are not well-educated. We don't know what it means to help others."

County Magistrate Zhao felt that he could faint in the water at any time. He knew that his life was at stake, so he had to put down his airs: "You are all good kids. I was talking nonsense in front of foreign guests just now. Save me quickly-"

When he saw that he was swaying and was about to plunge into the water, the wild boys surrounded him and drove County Mayor Zhao to the shore like a dead dog.

County Magistrate Zhao couldn't even walk on the road. After a long time, he saw a group of people coming over. It was the inspection team he brought. Two people were holding one. Judging from his clothes, it seemed to be Fengchuan Xiu, but several big bags were swollen on his face, and he couldn't tell at all that he was originally looking.

"What are you talking about? County Magistrate Zhao, why are you provoking those thunderers? This thing is the most domineering." The fat man helped County Magistrate Zhao up from the ground, and kept complaining.

County Magistrate Zhao was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He cursed in his heart: Who knows why those bees suddenly went crazy? It was strange that others seemed to be fine.

"You have to find someone to treat you quickly, otherwise the poisonous gas will be damaged." The fat man said, while walking towards the village with County Mayor Zhao and Feng Chuanxiu, the brothers in distress. He didn't dare to go no matter what.

"I'll just say that this can't happen in the guesthouse of the wild vegetable factory." The fat man complained while walking: "By the way, do you two have rheumatism? If you have rheumatism, you might be stinged by poisonous bees and fight poison with poison, and the disease will be cured. This is how our native method of treating rheumatism, and you stung it on your body with bees."

When passing by Lao Yaozi's house, the fat man shouted again: "Uncle Yaozi, someone has been stung by Tu Leizi, please hurry up and prepare some medicine."

"Who is it? It's okay to attract bees and butterflies." Lao Yaozi ran out and saw two people slapped in the face and pretended to be fat. He couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so serious, I can't see it. Hurry up and go to the county's major hospital."

After saying that, he took out a few pills and gave them to County Mayor Zhao and Feng Chuanxiu: "This is also a pill for the detoxification period. If you can hold on for a while, hurry up and go to the county to treat it, otherwise your life will be in danger."

County Magistrate Zhao and Xiu Fengchuan were so scared that they were energetic. They kept rushing to ride their bicycles. They probably asked the two of them to participate in the rally now, and they might be able to wear yellow cycling shirts.

The fat man was really interested. He pushed out his own national defense and asked County Magistrate Zhao to sit on the shelf and ran all the way without delaying his time. The people behind him rode to the commune and then caught him up.

When he got on the jeep, the inspection team went straight to the county town, and the fat man slipped to the post office and hung up Ye Haibo's phone number. Ye Haibo's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Brother Fat, Xiaoyu has called me, and I have also asked Mr. Lin. This matter seems a bit troublesome. After all, developing the economy is the top priority now, and you need to be a little prepared."

After quitting the phone, the fat man was a little confused: Could it be that his grand blueprint can only become a dream? No, there must be a way.

The fat man kept cheering himself up, then took the newspapers from the salesperson, walked out of the post office, and began to think: "Driving away County Mayor Zhao and Fengchuan Xiu cannot fundamentally solve the problem, it is just to delay time and exhale the anger. The root of solving the problem is still on top.

However, a little white man like Fatty can't even enter the gate of Zhongnanhai, let alone express his own opinions. Who can listen?

Bang, the fat man rubbed his forehead and kicked the big tree blocking the road. He just focused on his mind and didn't pay attention to hitting the tree.

"Xiao Huang, I heard that County Magistrate Zhao was stung by a wild bee?" Secretary Ma Zhanshan appeared beside the fat man: "Are the foreign guest injured?"

"Even their own father can't recognize them." The fat man muttered. Ma Zhanshan laughed twice, then felt something was wrong, so he coughed twice, leaned into the fat man's ear, and asked in a low voice, "You guy is it again, right?"

The last time Cheng Lei and the armed forces went to Kaoshantun, he was attacked by bees, but that time was relatively mild and no one was stung.

Seeing the fat man nodding, Ma Zhanshan's face became serious: "How can you do this? Although County Magistrate Zhao is a bureaucratic, this matter is indeed beneficial to the people of the county, especially our commune, and you Kuangshantun. It is a good thing. It is wrong for you to make trouble. Besides, there are foreign guests, and who can bear it if there is an international dispute?"

The fat man couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "A person as upright as Lao Ma is also limited by this era. When he stands in a team that supports cutting trees, it seems that we are really fighting alone."

"Secretary Ma, Lao Linzi cannot cut it down. After it is cut, it will be gone. I will smash it to my descendants to explain it." The fat man tried to persuade Ma Zhanshan and used him to verify it. Will anyone agree with his theory?

"Cut down here, can we plant trees there? Can we never move these old forests and rot on the mountain?" Ma Zhanshan was not polite at all.

"This old forest has been growing for many years before it has become the current situation. After the important matters have been cut, it will not grow like this for hundreds of years. Once the forest has disappeared, the wild animals inside will run away, and no mountain goods will be gone. We can ride on wood and live a good life, but what should we do if our descendants do?"

Ma Zhanshan grabbed his hair: "It's not as serious as you said. Even if the forest is really gone, you can still reclaim arable land and grow crops to live."

The fat man sighed in his heart, knowing that he could not convince the other party at all. There was an insurmountable gap between them, and this gap could only be filled with time and lessons, and it was so pale and powerless in words.

Secretary Ma is like this, and it is probably the same for others. It is even more unimaginable to lobby for those more senior leaders.

Now, only Old Man Wu is the life-saving straw. The fat man greeted Secretary Ma, turned around and went to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau again. In fact, the fat man knew in his heart that Old Man Wu's army also had to obey the party's command, but he was lucky and decided to give it a try.

Old Man Wu’s phone call was really troublesome. The fat man waited for a long time before his unique tone came from the microphone: “Boy, is it a wolf cub? I have sent someone to bring it back then. I’ll bring some local specialties by the way. Let’s talk first, I won’t pay for this.”

A wry smile appeared on the fat man's face: "Uncle Wu, the wolf dog was born, but I had something else to do when I called."

"I actually asked me a difficult problem. I have something to say, don't be too slap." Old Man Wu had already started yelling there.

"That's right, some people want to cut down the primeval forests on the Daqing Mountains."

"Who is so bold? Tell the people at the radar station that they will break their legs when they see someone who dares to go up the mountain to cut trees!"

"This matter was decided by the central government, and we should use the export of red pine trees on the Daqing Mountain to create foreign exchange."

The other side of the phone also became silent. No matter how bad the old man Wu had a bad temper, he had to think about this matter carefully. The fat man's problem was too big.

"Uncle Wu, can you apply to the central government in the name of protecting the radar station?"

"I have the right to apply for a small radar station, and the central government has the right to cancel it." It can be heard that Old Man Wu was very angry.

The fat man didn't dare to say anything again. Old Man Wu was silent for a while, then sighed: "Boy, I think this matter is irreversible, so you can admit it. Damn, when I die, it will probably become a barren mountain, so there is no need to bury you anymore." Then he clicked and the phone stopped.

Silently putting the microphone on the bracket, the fat man looked confused and felt cold: It's over—

In an instant, the fat man's dream was completely shattered, his whole body evaporated, and he became distraught. He dragged his soft legs out of the post office, stepped onto the national defense, fell down from the other side, like he was drunk.

The disheartened fat man didn't even know how he returned to Kaoshantun. At the gate of the wild vegetable factory, he happened to meet the crowd who got off work. Lin Qingshan grabbed the car's shelf, which made the fat man wake up.

"Brother Lin, Daqingshan is over-" The fat man sat on the ground, almost crying.

This incident has spread throughout the village. At first, some people said it was a good thing, and everyone could become a forest farm employee. But after a while of debate, we finally reached a consensus: the old forest cannot be cut, the wild vegetables cannot be picked, the forest frogs cannot be raised, and the medicinal materials cannot be dug...

Now, when we see that even the most optimistic fat man in normal times is like losing his soul, everyone is anxious and quarreled: "When the time comes, we will all go up the mountain. We will hold any tree they want to cut. I really don't believe it. What if the chain saw can cut from our mountain!"

The people in the mountains were straightforward and could do it. When the fat man heard that everyone was going to fight for his life, he stood up from the ground: "You must not do this, resist the law violently, and you have never had a good result. We still have to think about it."

"What else can I do?" Everyone was also very clear-headed. If there was any way to do anything, could the fat man be so worried? After more than two years, when did you see him get angry?

"I have a trick, everyone should go home for dinner." A heartless smile appeared on the fat man's face, but his heart was rumbling. If he had a trick, he would have used it long ago, and it was just to comfort everyone.

When he got home, he was so energetic that he got some food. Everyone sat in a bunch of food. Qiqi got up his bowl and then put it down: "Fat uncle, the forest has been cut down, where can Weiwei stay?"

The little guy was not happy at all because she successfully commanded the bumblebee to attack the bad guy. At that time, the one she applied to County Magistrate Zhao and Xiu Fengchuan was just honey, and she had a very beautiful job. However, the little guy was not happy at all. On the contrary, he felt deeply worried and worried about the thousands of wild animals in Daqingshan.
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