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Chapter 281 Requirements

The group of people in the town were still rushing to the scene. Wan Zixuan had already taken a small microphone from Chen Huiqiang's hand, stood on a police car, and shouted to the villagers blocking the road in front, "Dear villagers, I am the county magistrate Wan Zixuan. I already know what you want to report. The government will definitely give you a satisfactory reply. Later, the people from the Environmental Protection Bureau will immediately investigate the company you have reported. If there is indeed cadmium pollution, the county will take measures to close the company and will not put the lives of the villagers in danger again."

Wan Zixuan had to take measures immediately. The road blockage situation is getting worse and worse. If you delay for one minute, it will be a little bit more serious. You can only go to the clearing road as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will not only be the section of Beishi Town. Most of these roads are connected. One is blocked, and the others will be paralyzed, which is a real move that will affect the whole body.

Wan Zixuan's speech did not seem to have enough reactions from the people below. Most of the villagers looked at Wan Zixuan half-believingly. Wan Zixuan was too young and did not conform to the image of the county magistrate in their minds. Besides, they had never paid attention to the news frequently. They could not see the scene of Wan Zixuan appearing in the news. They could not imagine that such a young person would be the county magistrate. Therefore, when Wan Zixuan finished speaking, the people below did not respond fiercely, but looked at Wan Zixuan curiously, and were talking more and there was a lot of noise at the scene.

"I said, kid, isn't that young man the young man who just spoke to us? Why did he become a big county magistrate in the blink of an eye? Could it be that the government is acting and deliberately sending someone to deceive us?" The old man who had just spoken to Wan Zixuan narrowed his eyes and looked confused at Wan Zixuan standing in the car.

"Dad, I wonder, County Magistrate, how old is that? Why is the county magistrate so young? Maybe the government really deliberately lied to us and didn't want to make decisions for us." The young man next to the old man shook his head and said.

The two fathers and sons here are having a puzzled conversation, but the two policemen who had just spoken to Wan Zixuan were frightened. "Xiao Yang, I said if today is foolish... April Fool's Day, why do I feel like God is joking with us?" The policeman with a flat nose looked at Wan Zixuan in a daze and said.

"I think so, why am I a little cold? The back is cold, there is no wind." The policeman with acne-faced look swallowed, with a look of panic.

Several policemen around them who had just chatted with them all looked at them with pity. Although they were chatting together just now, at least when they faced Wan Zixuan, they didn't say anything. Before they knew Wan Zixuan's identity, they were also unhappy with Wan Zixuan as if they were the leader. If they hadn't spoken quickly, they would have been unable to help but speak. Now they felt secretly lucky. Fortunately, they didn't speak cheaply just now, otherwise they would have really made a big fuss. Look at the two people who were showing off just now, they can't jump around like a dead fish. They feel lucky and a little gloating.

"Everyone, do you think this county magistrate is fake?" Qingchuncui turned his head and looked at his colleagues with a confused look on his face. He was confused and hoped that his colleagues would say to him, 'You are indeed hallucinating, this county magistrate is fake'. Poor Wan Zixuan encountered traffic jams twice in two days, and was considered fake twice. This time he was still in the area under his jurisdiction.

"Yes, maybe this county magistrate is really fake." The flat nose bridge lit up and he echoed.

"Dear fellow villagers, this is Wan Zixuan, the county magistrate of our Tsinghua and Peking County. Please be quiet and listen to the speech of the county magistrate Wan." Chen Huiqiang was so monkey-like that he immediately saw the root of the noise at the scene. He boldly borrowed the microphone from Wan Zixuan and shouted to the people below. I have to say that the effect of his shouting was much better immediately. The villagers below recognized that this was the leader of the police station at a glance. Seeing that the leaders of the police station said that this was the county magistrate, the villagers believed it a little, and the crowd gradually became quieter.

With Chen Huiqiang's shout, the colleagues around him looked at the two policemen with acne and flat nose in front of him with a fool's eyes. He thought to himself, "Okay, we don't need to say this time. Director Chen was shouting there. I'll just hear if he's the county magistrate? I'll tell if he's the county magistrate, just listen to it with his own ears. I wanted to mock him a few words. Seeing the pale faces of the two, no one was taking the blame at this time. The older policeman comforted him, "A county magistrate is not so small. You will take the initiative to admit your mistake later. This matter may be revealed."

"Brother Huang, you are experienced. Is it really okay?" The elderly policeman's words made both of them regain a little bloody color. Although it is not guilty to speak ill of each other to the county magistrate, it is like this in the officialdom. There is no need for the county magistrate to speak. As long as the matter of offending the county magistrate is told, it would be strange that the leaders in the institute can make them feel better.

"I think it's okay. A county magistrate still needs to hold grudges with you two little shrimps? You are not qualified to hold grudges. You should take the initiative to admit your mistakes. If the county magistrate doesn't care, you will be fine. Otherwise, even if the county magistrate doesn't take the initiative to look for you, the leaders in the institute will not have a good life after hearing what happened today." said the older policeman.

The atmosphere at the scene became quiet, with only a low whisper, which was much better than the noise just now. The most important thing was that the villagers gradually recognized the identity of County Mayor Wan Zixuan. A villager shouted loudly, "Are you really the County Mayor?"

"If I weren't the county magistrate, you said that the police comrades are all here. They would have to arrest me, a bold guy who dared to pretend to be the county magistrate under their noses, for a few days to eat?" Wan Zixuan asked with a smile.

This statement immediately won the recognition of the villagers. While believing in the identity of County Magistrate Wan Zixuan, he also felt the affinity of the young county magistrate. It was many times better than the arrogant town leaders they had seen before, and the villagers became more courageous. "We have no requirements. As long as the government agrees to close the chemical plant, we will disperse immediately."

"Yes, as long as the government closes that factory, we will disperse."

"Also, if some villagers get sick due to factory reasons, the government will have to bear the medical expenses."

"Yes, there are..."

The villagers' demands sounded one after another.
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