In the afternoon, Wan Zixuan came to Dongcun, Beishi Town as scheduled. Town Party Secretary Zhou Jinhuo, Town Mayor Zhao Guoqing and other main leaders of the town accompanied the inspection.

Dongcun is the most polluted by Cangyuan Plastic Factory. Most villagers have problems with their health. Wan Zixuan came here to inspect, on the one hand, to visit the villagers, and on the other hand, to understand whether Cangyuan Plastic Factory fulfilled the compensation agreement for the villagers.

According to the agreement between the county and Cangyuan Plastic Factory, the Cangyuan Plastic Factory must take out the money to compensate the villagers. This is also the condition that Wan Zixuan agreed to release Li Cangyuan.

In the village, the village committee informed the villagers in advance that the county magistrate Wan Zixuan was coming. On the way into the village, hundreds of villagers spontaneously stood in two rows of welcome walls, warmly welcoming Wan Zixuan's arrival.

When Wan Zixuan came over, he saw two rows of villagers in long queues and thought it was organized by the town, and remembered Zhou Jinhuo, "Who did this?"

"Mr. Wan, our town did not let the villagers do this. It is probably because the villagers organized it spontaneously to thank you." Zhou Jinhuo answered quickly.

"The villagers organized it spontaneously?" Wan Zixuan looked at Zhou Jinhuo with a questioning look. He really didn't believe the other party's words.

"County Magistrate Wan, our town did not let the villagers do this." Town Mayor Zhao Guoqing also spoke quickly, "Why would I call the village party secretary over and ask."

Zhao Guoqing spoke and asked someone to call the village party secretary Huang Linshan over, "Lin Shan, what's going on with you?"

"Master, this is the villagers who came to welcome County Mayor Wan to thank County Mayor Wan." Village Party Secretary Huang Linshan was only over fifty years old, but his face was covered with wrinkles, and when he smiled, he was full of wrinkles.

Wan Zixuan looked at the simple-looking village party secretary and believed it a little, but he didn't worry about this anymore. No matter what, the villagers have come here, and it doesn't make sense to worry about this anymore.

"County Magistrate Wan, everyone in the village is very grateful for your decision for us. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have seen any hope. In the end, maybe we would have to leave our hometown." Although Huang Linshan had never had contact with Wan Zixuan, he could recognize Wan Zixuan. For the sake of the plastic factory, Wan Zixuan had come here two or three times in person, and Huang Linshan had seen it from afar.

Huang Linshan spoke on his own initiative, Zhou Jinhuo frowned slightly, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared again.

"It's not that you are grateful to me, but that I should say sorry to you on behalf of the county. This is what our government should do, but for various reasons, it was unable to solve the pollution problem of the plastic factory in time, which caused such serious consequences. It is because we are ashamed of you and should apologize to you." Wan Zixuan held the hand of the village party secretary Huang Linshan and said sincerely.

"Miss Wan, don't say that. The villagers are very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, the plastic factory wouldn't have given us compensation. These are all the things you have helped us. The villagers are grateful to you from the bottom of their hearts, otherwise they wouldn't have come out to welcome you when they heard that you were coming." Huang Linshan's eyes were red. The young county magistrate Wan in front of him was not only kind, without any airs of official airs, but also able to apologize to them. This made Huang Linshan feel not only respect, but also the sincere concern of Wan Zixuan to the villagers.

"Okay, let's not say these words of gratitude. I'm here today to see everyone. Seeing that everyone is in good spirits, I feel at ease." Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"The villagers are in a good mood, and that's also what you brought by County Mayor Wan." Huang Linshan smiled cutely.

"It was not what I brought it to you, but these things are the responsibility of our government." Wan Zixuan smiled. Seeing Huang Linshan hiding under his smile, there seemed to be a faint sense of sorrow. Wan Zixuan smiled and said, "Secretary Huang, what do you think of me?"

Huang Linshan was stunned by Wan Zixuan's words. After reacting, he immediately replied, "County Magistrate Wan, you need to say that in our eyes, you are Master Qingtian and Mr. Bao, and the villagers all want to burn incense and pray for you..."

Wan Zixuan was so amused that he could not hear it, so he quickly waved his hand to stop Huang Linshan and said, "Secretary Huang, since you think I am not bad, then what do you want to say? Don't hold your words in your stomach."

"County Magistrate Wan, I have nothing to hide..." Huang Linshan shook his head and looked at Wan Zixuan's sharp eyes. Huang Linshan suddenly couldn't say what happened behind Huang Linshan, feeling that the young county magistrate's eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts and make people feel nothing in their hearts.

Huang Linshan really had a question hidden in his heart and didn't dare to ask. Seeing Wan Zixuan's attitude, Huang Linshan gritted his teeth and said, "County Magistrate Wan, the plastic factory has been suspended before, and even the boss has been arrested, but I heard that the boss has been released, and even the plastic factory will resume work in a few days, and it is allowed by the county. I wonder if it is true?"

"Secretary Huang, this is not just your question, but also the villagers' questions, right?" Wan Zixuan suddenly realized when he heard this.

"Everyone is really a little worried." Huang Linshan nodded truthfully.

Wan Zixuan nodded. He could understand the villagers' worries. Looking at the villagers who were greeting him with simple smiles on both sides, Wan Zixuan pondered for a moment and said to the staff beside him, "Get me a loudspeaker."

The staff in the town quickly sent a trumpet over. Wan Zixuan faced everyone, picked up the trumpet and shouted, "Villagers, I am Wan Zixuan, I'm here to visit you today."

After Wan Zixuan said something, the warm applause had already sounded. The villagers looked at Wan Zixuan, and in addition to being awe, their faces were more grateful. Everyone clapped and clapped hard, expressing their feelings with their actions.

Wan Zixuan waved his hand to signal the villagers to be quiet, but the enthusiasm of the villagers exceeded his imagination. The applause lasted for a long time. It was only then that Wan Zixuan truly believed that the villagers were truly spontaneously organized, not what the town asked to do.

It was not until the villagers calmed down that Wan Zixuan said again, "Villagers, you Secretary Huang just asked me a question, saying that plastic will resume work in a few days, and it is allowed by the county. You are all worried, are you?"

After saying that, Wan Zixuan stopped to look at the villagers. After hearing his words, the villagers who were smiling all showed worried expressions, and the smiles on their faces disappeared. The look that seemed to be surviving in a desperate situation suddenly hit Wan Zixuan's heart like a heavy hammer. The villagers were helpless. They had no choice but to long for the government to stand up for them.

At this moment, Wan Zixuan deeply realized for the first time that if power is used to benefit the people, what he gains is not only the hearts of the people, but also the most basic conscience that an official should have. Wan Zixuan deeply felt that the power he owned was actually more of a responsibility, and it was more of a responsibility than Mount Tai.
Chapter completed!