Chapter 1755: Don't Look Back

This winter, Maji County was very peaceful.

They had been selling agricultural, pastoral, and handmade products for more than two years, and the selling price was higher year by year. Coupled with the support funds and loan funds obtained by the county, the started infrastructure construction, and the employment of locals, it even reached the point where local human resources were insufficient.

In just over two years, the per capita disposable income of the whole county had almost doubled. Of course, it was mainly because the original income was very low, so earning a little more doubled it.

In addition, because the number of foreign tourists was increasing day by day, the cultural and tourism industry was increasingly developed, and it had increased significantly in two years. Many people came here to do business, and more various things were transported from other places, so the prices were actually brought down.

Of course, for tourists, it must still be relatively expensive, but for local people, many things were cheaper. Coupled with more income, the quality of life had improved a lot, happiness had soared, and the birth rate of children was higher than before.

And in terms of external performance, the county town in the past was old, the roads were dirt, and the people were also gray-faced.

In the past two years, the Central Street in the county had become a brand-new asphalt road, and half of the buildings on both sides of the road had been demolished, and six or seven-story small buildings had been built, finally breaking the record of the original county's highest three-story building.

The asphalt road extended in two directions along the Central Street. One side was only a short distance away from connecting with the main road that was about to be repaired, and the other side spread out, connecting to the villages and pastoral areas below. In the area near the county, there were already winding cement roads leading to the distance.

With the increasing wealth of the masses, in this sparsely populated plateau area, motorcycles had become a universal demand. There were two shops selling motorcycles in the county, three shops repairing motorcycles, and the two oil barrels also came to open a regular gas station, no longer transporting bulk oil as before.

And in terms of public transportation, the county picked up the junk from the city, didn't pay a penny, relied entirely on credit loans, took over the ten buses eliminated by the city, and established a bus company. Five buses ran buses in the county, and five buses started a special passenger line to Tianduo City.

Of course, when there were few people in winter, they would also coordinate. Either transfer the cars to local buses, or simply stop running, so as not to spend money on driving, how expensive is oil.

The newly established nature reserve was also running smoothly, and poachers were almost extinct. Because under sufficient manpower and material resources, the difficulty for poachers to drill loopholes had increased a lot, and the chance of being caught had also increased a lot. Especially at the juncture of the establishment of the nature reserve, in order to establish prestige, it was equivalent to a special action, catching one and ending a nest.

When the state machine operated, these so-called ruthless people in the rivers and lakes who poached and stole were no different from ants.

It was also because Bolamula was safe, so in the winter of this year, they simply launched a seven-day and fifteen-day tour of Bolamula in winter. It was still operated by the company and the nature reserve together, and the income was divided equally between the two sides.

The reason for this was that a large number of protection stations had been built in Bolamula, many of which were permanent stations, with various material supplies guaranteed, and safety also guaranteed to a certain extent. And it was walking, no longer taking a car, and the leader had received considerable photography training, which could ensure the output.

This made people who came in winter feel very good, because the experience was very full. People always liked freshness and excitement. Although leading a group into the mountains for sightseeing was indeed not the main business, it really made a lot of money. After all, those who played these in this era were rich people, and the danger of Bolamula crossing was also quite high. There were few who wanted to die, and more who were willing to spend money.

This was why Dorje hadn't been transferred yet, but he had already discussed with Wang Yan to take away half of the income. If it was really not much, Dorje would of course not take it. After all, the nature reserve's funds were very sufficient, and he didn't look at those three melons and two dates.

In fact, the nature reserve would have nothing to say if it took over all the business of leading tourists into the mountains. After all, the territory was drawn there, and Bolamula was decided by the nature reserve. Looking at it this way, Dorje was very benevolent.

From another perspective, Dorje also knew clearly that he couldn't take away all the income. He took half of it, and the opinions of the company's superiors and subordinates were quite large, and the original old team members didn't look at him pleasantly. If he took it all, these people were afraid they would lie at the door of the nature reserve.

Dorje didn't forget to continue to care for Feng Keqing.

Just as Dorje said to Wang Yan before, Feng Keqing still found the relationship above to communicate, the people in the city sent words to the protection station, and the secretary of the management office also persuaded Dorje not to find too much trouble.

Dorje of course listened to the persuasion, and the intensity of the fines did decrease, but he still punished. After all, there were indeed many problems in Feng Keqing's mine, and the rectification was always not in place. It made Feng Keqing disgusting, and he really hated Dorje.

As for Lin Peisheng, it was even more uncomfortable. Every time they met, he had to be stabbed a few times. It was really not taking into account the relationship that was quite good before. Besides, he, Lin Peisheng, was also serving the people of Maji County wholeheartedly, and didn't do anything bad. On the contrary, Maji County was flourishing day by day, how could it be like this, how could it be like this...

But no matter how he thought, he didn't get Dorje's understanding in the end, and he didn't change it himself. Instead, he thought that Wang Yan and Dorje were adding a lot of trouble to him.

Just like this, another long winter on the plateau passed, and spring began.

The mountains became moist, the grass and trees became green, and the tourists in Maji County became more again.

Wang Yan would write a few articles and publish them every year. Some were submitted to party and government journals, and some were submitted to literary journals, describing the earth-shaking changes on the snow-covered plateau with simple words, and tracing the traces left by the mighty trend.

People were always disturbed by Wang Yan's words, with waves of thoughts, either hot-blooded or sad. Those who had the conditions always wanted to follow the words to the plateau and feel the temperature in the words.

After three consecutive years of operation, with Wang Yan's constant grasp of service, active enrichment of content, and guarantee of tourist experience, the basic market of Maji County's tourism industry had basically been determined.

This was already a scenic spot, just a question of how many people would come in the future, but people would always come. At this point, Maji County had achieved success.

Not to mention that Wang Yan led the company, took the whole county to do business, and actively expanded financial resources.

Now the agricultural, pastoral, and handmade products in the surrounding areas were basically purchased and sold by the company. The scale of the dairy factory was constantly expanding, and it had been fully spread in Tianduo City, and had entered the provincial capital to the east, and the surrounding areas of Bashu to the south. This was also a big dairy cow that made money.

The whole Maji County was high-spirited, the people were smiling, full of vitality, and everything was competing for development, all with great spirit.

This day was sunny and the breeze was not dry.

The little person flew high in the sky, stretching his chubby arms and legs, making giggling laughter.

After he fell, he was gently caught by a pair of big hands, easily unloading the falling force.

Wang Yan caught the child and threw him up again, so the little one giggled non-stop.

Xiao Yan, who was making tiger-head shoes by hand on the side, jumped at the corner of her eyes, but finally didn't say it.

Seeing this, Wang Yan held the child and gently went up and down: "I'm not a fool, can I toss the child to play? I can catch it when I throw it up, and he likes it quite a bit. Look, he's not happy when he's held now."

"That's still your fault. If you don't throw him up to play, he will be very happy if he is held and shaken."

"Oh, look, life is the best teacher. A word you said unintentionally is really full of philosophy and wisdom. People's greed..."

"You are always like this. As soon as I say something, you digress and tell me big truths, and you will fool me."

The two chatted happily, teasing the child from time to time. The family of three was still quite happy.

"You seem to have nothing to do recently?" Xiao Yan asked curiously, "I feel like you haven't been on duty for a few days, right?"

"It's been three years, and all aspects have basically been on the right track. If there are no accidents, they can do it quite well themselves. I don't need to handle general things personally. Just take a big direction, and people have been cultivated to be on their own."

"Then no one will find trouble with you?"

Xiao Yan had an understanding of Wang Yan's unpopularity in the county. She knew that Wang Yan had completely set up his own mountain stronghold now, and the county couldn't control him at all. Then naturally there were contradictions. It was uncomfortable for anyone to have a mountain king under his hand.

"Who else will find trouble with me? It's not bad if I don't find trouble with others."

At the same time that Wang Yan was enjoying the quiet years, the people from the Nature Reserve Management Office came down to check again in the coal mine on the edge of Bolamula.

The person in charge was none other than He Qingyuan. He was a deputy section-level when he got the establishment in the company before. This time, he caught up with the good time of department establishment, and Dorje took care of his own people, and he was promoted to a regular section-level.

From this perspective, He Qingyuan was promoted faster than Wang Yan. Of course, the power and influence he controlled were worlds apart.

Looking around in the coal mine and looking for problems had become He Qingyuan's compulsory course. The people he brought were also quite familiar with this side.

Everyone thought it was just going through the motions, coming over to shake around to find some small problems, and issuing a ticket to distribute benefits to everyone. But things often appeared at such times.

"Section Chief, I found them mining copper!"

A staff member walked to He Qingyuan's side and reported in a low voice.

He Qingyuan asked calmly: "Where?"

"Over there in the southeast, a worker told me."

"I remember they don't have the procedures for mining copper, right?"

"No! Just coal mine."

So He Qingyuan simply took people to the scene, caught them on the spot, and immediately reported it to Dorje. Dorje was very simple, directly sealed the mine, and issued a big ticket...

So unexpectedly, Feng Keqing came to find Wang Yan again.

He also knew that Wang Yan was wearing the same pair of pants as Dorje, but relatively speaking, Wang Yan was always easier to communicate with. And he always had to hold the idea of possibility to try. What if the hook was clear? As long as it was possible, Feng Keqing would not let go of the opportunity.

Decisive, ruthless, and shameless, perhaps this was Feng Keqing's way to success.

"Manager Wang, are you taking the child? Oh, I haven't seen you for a while, the child is so big. I brought some toys for the child, I don't know if it's appropriate."

"If it's expensive, it's not appropriate."

"It's a few dozen yuan thing, it's from the south, the distance is far." Feng Keqing unpacked the toy on the spot and let the child sit on the table to play.

He accompanied with a smile, pulled Wang Yan to the outside of the courtyard to smoke and talk.

"Manager Wang, you really have to save me this time!" Feng Keqing smiled with a flattering face, "Dorje is too ruthless, he directly sealed my mine and issued such a high ticket. He is really forcing me to death."

Wang Yan took a puff of cigarette, slowly, showing the style of a bureaucrat: "Boss Feng, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious. Because it's useless for you to be anxious. You say Dorje is forcing you to death. In the final analysis, is his punishment of you reasonable and legal? Did you not do it well yourself?"

"If there is copper, mine copper; if there is gold, pan for gold. You, Boss Feng, don't take the government seriously either. Yes, you don't need to say, I know, you want to say it was a temporary negligence, it was originally a procedural problem, and it was not a big thing. What about the operation scope exceeding the originally designated area? How do you explain this? Knowing that Dorje is watching, you still dare to do this?"

"Boss Feng, there are countless reasons to explain, but there is only one way to solve it."

"Manager Wang, you say, I will promise you whatever you want."

"It's not in the same system, what can I solve? It's you, just pay the money. You are clear that Dorje is a straight line. Maybe it's because you found someone to suppress him before, and he is dissatisfied. This time he caught the opportunity, so why not find it back?"

In fact, this matter of Feng Keqing is really not a big deal. The procedures can be supplemented by friendship, which can be operated, and it is not a big deal. But the key is also here. Dorje's punishment is reasonable and well-founded. In the final analysis, it is because there are no procedures, and he does not allow friendship to be supplemented, so Feng Keqing became a grandson, kowtowing everywhere.

He can indeed find people above, but where is it so easy to find. On the one hand, he doubts his ability, on the other hand, he bleeds a lot, and he can digest it below. Of course, he doesn't want to make a scene.

Wang Yan continued, "You can let the county talk to Dorje and strive to pay less fines. I think this is the only way to solve it."

"If this fine is paid, I will have worked in vain for two years!"

"What are you afraid of? In two more months, the road will be open, can't Boss Feng earn it back?"

"I hope so." Feng Keqing didn't hold too good expectations because he had clearly sensed the malice from Dorje. Dorje really didn't want him to open the mine.

He said, "Manager Wang, try to persuade Dorje if you can. You can't do it too absolutely. I have made contributions to Maji County."

"Easy to say, easy to say, Boss Feng, walk slowly."

Feng Keqing sighed and left. Wang Yan bit the cigarette and looked at his back.

He heard the ruthlessness suppressed in Feng Keqing's words. Feng Keqing relied on simple and direct crispness to make it, which was his habitual way of solving problems. Now that he encountered things that were not easy to handle, his habitual thinking was dragging him away...

Also on this sunny day, the prison gate of Tianduo City opened with a clatter. A man with a shaved head, thin and dry, but tall, with an unkind face and a bit of ferocity in his eyes, walked out with a bag.

"Go forward, don't look back. After going out, be a good person, don't commit crimes again." The old policeman at the door nagged, as if completing some fixed procedure.

This person turned around and looked at the prison gate, then took the bag and got into a car not far away and left.

Seeing this scene, the old prison guard clicked his tongue and shook his head...

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