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Chapter 0176 Prescribe the right medicine

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? Take action against Tianliang.

No one knows what Xiang Tianliang has been doing these days.

For several days in a row, he got up very early, went to a roadside stall to buy two steamed buns and two fried dough sticks, and held a bottle of hot soy milk in his other hand. Then he came to the office building of the Construction Bureau and squatted on the steps.

, while swallowing the steamed buns and fried dough sticks, he was in a daze.

The working time is half past eight. Xiang Tianming comes early every day. It is not until half past eight that he slowly gets up and goes upstairs.

"Xiao Xiang, are you squatting there to pick up money?" someone joked.

"Hey, when did Director Xiang start working as a doorman?" The weather has come, and our little Xiang is also missing Chun?"

"Tianliang, we have a lot of little girls in the planning room. Do you want me to pick one for you?"

"..."

As everyone stepped into the building, they all joked to Xiang Tianliang. Although he didn't interact with him much, Xiang Tianliang was very popular because he was the victorious general at the National Day sports meeting, which made everyone remember this young man in the office.

people.

Chen Dabao pushed his bicycle over and said to Xiang Tianliang, "Tianliang, what are you waiting for?"

"Go, go, wait and go." Xiang Tianliang said with a straight face, rarely serious and serious.

He threw the empty soy milk bottle into the trash can, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked around.

The location of the office building of the Municipal Construction Bureau is the most famous "Wujiaochang" in Qinghe City. The so-called Wujiaochang is actually the intersection of five streets. The air in the middle of the street and the morning sunshine make the air neither cold nor hot.

, the flowers and plants in the flower bed have already begun their spring decorations.

The office building of the Municipal Construction Bureau faces east and faces the end of Haitao Road. The starting point of Haitao Road is Qinghe Shipping Terminal. It is the oldest street in Qinghe City, with a width of seven to eight meters and a total length of

More than two thousand meters long, the road is paved with bluestone squares from more than 150 years ago, which are well-proportioned and tightly stitched. On both sides of the street, there are mostly old wooden houses with one or two floors, which are antique, quiet and pleasant.

Xiang Tianliang squinted for a while, then turned around and looked at the office building.

The twelve-story building was very impressive. It stood out among the crowd around Wujiaochang and seemed out of place. He frowned towards the sky and turned his eyes back to his feet.

The sidewalk in front of the building is three meters wide and made of beige marble. It is about ten centimeters higher than the street level. Except for the three meters facing the gate for people to enter and exit, there are square 50-centimeter-high squares on both sides of the sidewalk.

The stone pillars are one meter apart and connected by iron chains, which is also somewhat aesthetically pleasing.

Across the sidewalk, there is a ramp seven or eight meters away from the steps of the building. The ramp is also paved with beige marble, with eight stone balls on each side. On both sides of the stone balls are the flower beds of the Construction Bureau.

There are twelve steps in total. When you go up the steps, there is a huge stone lion on each side, squatting on the ground, looking straight into the distance. Behind the stone lion are four large pillars, two on each side. After passing the pillars, you will find the office building of the Construction Bureau.

The main entrance and the duty room on the first floor.

No one knew what Xiang Tianliang was looking at. He looked very worried these days. He ignored anyone who asked him. Many people asked his good friend Chen Dabao. Chen Dabao was also confused and said with a smile,

This kid may be possessed.

In the next two days, before and after get off work, Xiang Tianliang was still wandering in front of the office building. He actually had a compass in his hand and kept spinning it.

This matter finally attracted the attention of the director Wang Zigui.

Wang Zigui called Ye Nan, "Xiaoye, that brat, why is he always hanging around the door these days?"

"I don't know."

Wang Zigui glanced at Ye Nan, "You often stick together and whisper, do you still know?"

Ye Nan blushed and said, "Director, you arranged this. Didn't you say you wanted me to get close to him?"

Wang Zigui groaned, "Look at my memory... Xiaoye, have you found anything these days?"

"Director, you know that this guy is so weird that you won't be able to get anything out of him by just asking him."

"Really? I just don't believe it. You can't hold such a young boy?"

Ye Nan's face turned red again, and she stamped her feet and said, "Director, what did you say?"

Wang Zigui smiled and said: "Xiaoye, don't misunderstand me. I want you to understand their movements, not to pretend to be a real person and commit yourself to them. You must remember that there is no good man in this world.

"

Ye Nan also laughed when she heard this, "Director, I agree with you, this guy must be pretending, we just don't need him." Now, she has become a double agent, helping Wang Zigui on one side and helping Wang Zigui on the other.

Next to one facing the sky.

"No." Wang Zigui waved his hand, his face darkening a little, "This brat dared to molest my girl in Jinchuan Town. I have to deal with him. In short, you have to be nailed to me."

Ye Nan said cautiously: "Director, what if, if he and Xiao Wang are really in love, wouldn't you beat the couple with a stick?"

"Hmph, the toad wants to eat the swan's meat. Don't even think about it. If he dares to lay a finger on my daughter, I will destroy his life."

Wang Zigui gritted his teeth, and Ye Nan's heart trembled. Xiang Tianliang was right, this old woman was mentally ill.

Now, Ye Nan also understood that Wang Zigui's state of mind was still in the western frontier, still in the era of "struggle". She first circled the people around her into the hostile camp, and then filtered them one by one.

, according to her current classification, Ye Nan is reliable, as is Li Yajuan, and other men will have to pass through her filter.

The first target is, of course, Xiang Tianliang and Chen Dabao. To make Chen Dabao dizzy is actually to knock down the mountain and suppress the tiger, but it is aimed at Xiang Tianliang.

Ye Nan had been in contact with Wang Zigui for so many days, but she had never seen him truly happy, and some of his little quirks left a deep impression on her.

When Wang Zigui enters the office every day, he always steps with his right foot first, and when leaving the office, he steps with his left foot first. He only drinks Longjing tea and does not drink the best other teas. The layout of the office has also been carefully planned.

Comprehensive adjustments, the safe that had an "accident" was moved out of the office, the desk was adjusted, the two pots of flowers at the door were all moved to the window, and the curtains on the two windows were changed from single-layer to

Double layer, it used to be red, but now the outer layer is white gauze, full of mesh, and the inner layer is velvet printed with flowers and plants, but there is no red color at all, and the placement of documents on the desk is also missing.

In the past, Lao Chenggui's documents were piled in two piles, and those coming from the top and those sent down were not mixed. However, Wang Zigui's request was mixed together, not divided up and down, and divided into two piles along the edge of the desk.

Three stacks…

Ye Nan didn't understand, but Li Yajuan came to the conclusion that Wang Zigui was very superstitious and she believed in Feng Shui.

The trick that Xiang Tianliang wanted to use was based on this conclusion, and the hard work paid off. With his efforts, he began to achieve certain results.

That afternoon, Wang Zigui and Ye Nan came back from a meeting at the Municipal Office. They saw Xiang Tianliang standing at the door of the office building again, tilting his body and looking around. Lao Chen, a retired worker in the communication room on the first floor, followed Xiang Tianliang.

, the two people didn’t know what they were chatting about.

Ye Nan, who was driving, said, "This is Xiang Tianliang. He hangs around the door of the office building every day. What on earth is he doing?"

Wang Zigui sneered.

"Director, how about I call him for questioning?"

Wang Zigui waved his hand, "Don't worry, please ask Mr. Chen from the reception room to come to my office first."

"Oh, I understand." Ye Nan responded, smiling in her heart, "I" finally got on the right track.

Lao Chen from the reception room came soon.

"Director, do you have a problem with me?" Old Chen was originally a worker in the city's construction company. After retirement, he couldn't sit still and applied for a job as a mail and reception clerk in the communication room. He stayed at the door of the Construction Bureau office building for more than three years.

"Old Chen, let me ask you something." Wang Zigui's attitude was kind.

"Director, please tell me."

Wang Zigui asked: "Xiang Tianliang from the bureau office is always hanging around the door of the building these days. Do you know what he is doing?"

"This, this... you mean Director Xiang..." Old Chen glanced at Ye Nan next to him and stopped talking.

Everyone in the Construction Bureau knew that Ye Nan and Xiang Tianliang were once a team. Of course Lao Chen had heard about it. With Ye Nan by his side, Lao Chen would inevitably hesitate to speak.

Wang Zigui smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Lao Chen, you can speak boldly."

"Director, Director Xiang is practicing superstition." Lao Chen mustered up the courage to speak out.

Wang Zigui's eyes lit up, and he asked with an ooh, "Why is he so superstitious?"

"Director, tell the director that the feng shui of our office building is not good. Isn't this feng shui just superstition?"

"Did he really say that?" Wang Zigui asked.

"Yes, he also said, also said..."

"He also said that many things happened to our Construction Bureau because of bad feng shui. If we don't correct it, things will definitely happen again in the future..."

Prince Gui was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and sent Old Chen away.

Ye Nan closed the door and turned around, Wang Zigui was staring at her face.

"Director, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiaoye, you are hiding something from me."

"No, no... Director, what are you referring to?"

Wang Zigui said: "That brat, does he really understand Feng Shui?"

Ye Nan responded: "I don't know. I only know that the Xiang family has practiced martial arts for generations. I have never heard that the Xiang family knows Feng Shui."

Wang Zigui thought for a while and asked: "Xiaoye, do you know what Feng Shui is?"

"I heard my father talk about it, but I don't know much about it. I only know that architecture is related to Feng Shui."

"Well, there is a lot of knowledge here."

Wang Zigui stood up, with a serious look on his face, hands on his hips, and paced back and forth in the office.
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