Fragrant, really fragrant, this most common food, only the thick double-layer egg crust can reflect its delicacy.

When the teeth are cutting and biting the thick skin, the salty fragrance of mixed ingredients is the most common, but the most warm.

Gu Zheng, who was about to be moved by a pancake fruit, was almost startled when he just walked to the alley of his compound.

I haven't provoked anyone lately?

Is this being reported by peers again?

Industry and Commerce and taxation have come to audit the accounts?

No, it's too early.

It's really frightening that there are seven or eight heads, squatting or standing in front of their own courtyard.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng slowed down automatically. After seeing the very obvious yellow hair in the crowd, he resumed the original pace again.

Oh, it's frightening. It's brother yangun.

"Ouch! Brother yangun, Gu Zheng is back!"

Similarly, sharp eyed Huang Haipeng also found the returning Gu Zheng in a twinkling of an eye, and as his voice fell, the body with his back to his leader's cigarette gun also turned around.

"Gu Zheng, I'm back. I'll go out to exercise early this morning!"

"Yes, brother smoker, what are you?"

"Oh, after you left last night, I read it for a long time. I think your proposal is very promising. I decided to join your plan."

"Since I said I'd take care of the village committee, you can't eat your words, can you? So I knocked on the glass of the Secretary's house all night."

Is it a monkey tendon?

Gu Zheng thought about that angry look on his face. If he had nothing to do, he chased the tough aunt behind the cigarette gun with a cooking shovel. He couldn't help laughing on his face: "what did the director say?"

"Of course, a hundred people agree!" said the cigarette gun. There is some pride here: "you say we are here because a small broken temple has made it impossible to dismantle the surrounding buildings to protect cultural relics."

"And because in the south, the place is still in corners and corners, and there are no tourism resources to develop. The road conditions are complex, the combination of urban and rural areas, dense population and large mobility, which is a headache for everyone."

"In this land, the resources are still in the hands of the village government. Even the developers are too lazy to ask more. If they don't strengthen themselves and solve their own development, the situation will get worse and worse sooner or later."

"Now that you have such a good idea and more than 80% of the vendors in the village in the city have been lured by you, Gu Zheng, now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed."

"I gave the drawing to the village director again. Their group held a temporary meeting last night and studied it all night. It is estimated that the results will be available this morning."

"No, I just came to inform you in advance. It's still the old place. All residents of Hongmen Chengzhong Village hold a collective meeting. Don't be late at 9 a.m.!"

"Oh, oh!"

It's rare. It seems that this group of people are going to come seriously. This is Gu Zheng. After hanging around here for so many years, the village committee "Hello, villagers of Hongmen village and tenants of Chengzhong Village! In this beautiful spring day, the first Hongmen village residents mobilization meeting has officially started!"

I don't know who wrote the speech. It's as good as the primary school students' sports meeting.

"Now, let's invite director Ma, who is in charge of village and town planning in Hongmen village, to speak on the stage!"

"Quack quack"

The ferocious fat aunt went on stage with a red sleeve hoop.

"Hello, everyone. I think basically no one here doesn't know me. Yes, I'm sister Ma who always appears when you litter, occupy roads, set up stalls and build buildings privately!"

"The maintainer of the village's overall living plan and the expert of village environmental protection are conscientious. No one has given me a penny. The director of the neighborhood committee of Hongmen village!"

When sister Ma finished these words, the pricks headed by pork Rong quickly shrunk their necks and began to reduce their sense of existence at the bottom.

"However, if today's mobilization meeting is successful, maybe in the near future, the villagers and residents of Hongmen village will no longer have to be harassed and watched by me all the time!"

"Because at that time, you will consciously and spontaneously maintain the cleanliness and tidiness of the village in the city and contribute your part to the sustainable development of the village!"

"Because, from the moment the conference ends, our Hongmen village will start internal rectification!"

"The requirement of our village committee is that one person from each family must participate in the reconstruction project in the village during non working rest time!"

"Strong efforts, rich people pay!"

"Do you think this arrangement is particularly familiar? Yes, this is the assignment of labor to households, commonly known as pulling strong men and sending corvee."

What's the matter? It's such a drag. You have the ability to bite me on the stage?

Before the audience began to make an uproar, director Ma, who is very good at ideological work and whose daily neighborhood relations are also regulated by her, went on with a larger decibel.

"I know some people under the stage are certainly unwilling to cooperate, but when you hear our plan that all village cadres will take the lead in carrying out work this time, I think you will actively participate in it!"

"Because this is a major plan for the development of urban villages closely related to you residents."

"Do you want dongjiaomin lane to ring through the whole circle of foreigners stationed in Beijing? And do you want pan Jiayuan to be a household name among the people in Beijing?"

"Those buildings similar to landmarks, like our Hongmen village, were flat houses that could not be demolished?"

"But now, look at how they developed and how we were forgotten?"

"Are you willing to let me go?"

"Unwilling!"

After seeing the passionate surrounding people, Gu Zheng quietly wiped a cold sweat and calmed down. Neighbors, speaking of the urban environment, you, me and him, isn't it the pot of municipal planning in the end?

This is not your own vegetable garden. It's useless to be excited for a long time.

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