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Chapter 147 Dare to let the mayor paint the wall?

As soon as Shen Hao left the house, President Wang and Tian Yunsheng came up, "Teacher Shen, there is still no movement."

"Teacher Shen, it seems that the supernatural thing you said should be fake." Zhang Xiuya looked at the three people and said, "Okay, let's just stop this. President Wang and Mr. Tian, ​​you are all leading figures in Jiangcheng's business world. Think more about things in the future and don't make jokes about this again, otherwise it will not only affect you. In addition, Teacher Shen, it is a good thing for you to donate money to help students and become a celebrity in Jiangcheng. You must also restrict your own behavior, otherwise it will have a great negative effect. You should indeed reconsider the fact that you are a model of Jiangcheng's spiritual civilization."

Zhang Xiuya looked serious when she spoke. At this moment, she was no longer just reminding her, but questioning and criticizing her.

President Wang and Tian Yunsheng both looked rusty.

"We do need to protect this house, but the protection of cultural sites has nothing to do with supernatural powers. I asked that I leave this yard, and no one is allowed to mention this matter again." Zhang Xiuya said the more she looked serious, and her eyes stabbed the three of them like an awl.

President Wang nodded quickly, "Mayor Zhang, you are right to criticize. We have indeed made a confused moment and will not make such a mistake again."

"Then let's go, I'll go back to the city for a meeting." Zhang Xiuya retracted her gaze, looked at the watch on her wrist, and turned around to leave.

"Wait." Shen Hao said.

"Teacher Shen, do you have something to say?" Zhang Xiuya looked at Shen Hao.

Shen Hao nodded, "President Wang, I want a bucket of white ash and a brush."

"White Ash and Brushes? President Wang was stunned, "Teacher Shen, what do you want to do? This house repair is my business, and you don't need it."

"President Wang, stop asking, I'm useful, I'll use it now."

"This." President Wang was still hesitating.

"Teacher Shen, didn't you think of a way to get the black cat out?" Tian Yunsheng responded quickly and stepped forward to ask.

Shen Hao nodded. "Mayor Zhang, don't you and Mr. Fang believe us? I'll summon the black cat out immediately."

Zhang Xiuya stared at Shen Hao.

Shen Hao smiled, "Mayor Zhang, if I don't do it, I am willing to accept any punishment given to me by the city. I am not a liar."

Zhang Xiuya nodded and agreed.

President Wang laughed at the sight, "Okay, I'll let the village chief prepare now."

"President Wang, don't mention supernatural things to the people outside." Zhang Xiuya immediately reminded.

"I understand." President Wang agreed to go out.

Tian Yunsheng leaned over to Shen Hao and asked softly, "Teacher Shen, what do you want to do? Don't make any mistakes."

Shen Hao glanced at him and thought that Tian Yunsheng's mind was turning fast enough. He smiled faintly, "Boss Tian, ​​you will know in a while."

Tian Yunsheng looked at Shen Hao and thought to himself that Shen Hao always had amazing actions. Judging from his appearance, he should be sure to win. Zhang Xiuya had known Shen Hao for a long time. No wonder Shen Hao mentioned that Zhang Xiuya was so confident in Nanqi Company yesterday that they must have dealt with her before.

Soon, the village chief followed President Wang back with a bucket of white ash.

The village chief was confused, "Mayor Zhang, what do you want Baihui to do?"

Zhang Xiuya smiled faintly, "You will know in a while. Give it to Teacher Shen."

The village chief dared not ask again and handed the white ash and brush to Shen Hao.

Shen Hao pointed to a small door locked in the corner of the yard, "President Wang, can that door be opened?"

President Wang took out a key from his bag and went forward to open the door.

Shen Hao carried the bucket out of the small door, and everyone followed closely behind. Although they were confused, no one asked more questions.

Shen Hao followed the wall to the corner of the wall where Black Cat took him and Zhang Dongsheng that night. The big detached word on the wall was extremely dazzling and clear in the sunlight.

Shen Hao glanced at the crop fields not far away. Before the demolition, the crops had been harvested, and only rows of crop poles were left densely packed like privates swaying in the wind in autumn.

Shen Hao withdrew his gaze, dipped the flask into the bucket, slowly dipped it in some white ash, and pointed it at the words on the wall and wiped it down.

Once and then, Shen Hao tried very hard and attentively.

"Teacher Shen, what does this mean? What does this have to do with cats?" President Wang asked Tian Yunsheng in confusion.

Tian Yunsheng smiled but did not answer, but just signaled to President Wang to continue watching.

Zhang Xiuya looked at Shen Hao with a calm expression.

Shen Hao brushed off one word to remove, continued along the wall, and went to brush the second word to remove.

Everyone followed again.

"Mayor Zhang, you don't have to do this job, as our villagers can do it." The village chief said panic.

Zhang Xiuya smiled and shook her head.

The village chief hurriedly retreated aside.

After reading the second word for decomposition, Shen Hao stopped and glanced at the field. There was still no movement in the field, but a faint intuition told him that it was soon, and he would be in the eye.

Shen Hao thought of walking to the third word to dismantle, and handed the word to Zhang Xiuya, "Mayor Zhang, come on this word."

Before Zhang Xiuya could speak, President Wang and Fang Junru had already walked up. President Wang looked stern, "Teacher Shen, what are you going to do? How can you let Mayor Zhang paint the wall?"

"Yes, Teacher Shen, you're a bit of a joke." Fang Junru also said.

Shen Hao looked at them, but did not respond, and handed the brush to Zhang Xiuya, "Mayor Zhang, I'm not kidding. If you want to verify whether my words are true or not, you must brush off the word "disassembly" with your own hands."

Zhang Xiuya looked at the brush in front of her and rolled her sleeves up, "Okay, I'll do the work below."

"Mayor Zhang, how can this work be done? How can you do this job?" Everyone surrounded Zhang Xiuya and blocked her.

"Why can't I do it?" Zhang Xiuya glanced at everyone and said relaxedly, "I tell you that when I was in college, I had also done such work as part-time work. You may not be as good as I did."

Zhang Xiuya had already taken the brush from Shen Hao as she spoke.

Everyone saw that they stopped stopping.

Zhang Xiuya went to the wall, looked at the words on the wall, and smiled at Shen Hao. "Teacher Shen, are we going to bet?"

Shen Hao nodded.

"What if you lose? You are betting with the mayor, think it through and answer it."

Shen Hao said without hesitation, "Mayor Zhang, I have figured it out. I am willing to accept any punishment, including not being the model."

"This is not counting. You didn't want to be a person." Zhang Xiuya said lightly, thinking for a moment, "This way, if you lose, you can change the industry and stop being a teacher anymore. Teachers are an industry that teaches and educates people. A person who likes to be a mysterious person is not suitable for being a teacher. What do you think?"

Zhang Xiuya's words seemed to be discussed, but in fact they had already put the death penalty on Shen Hao's career direction. Shen Hao could feel that Zhang Xiuya's previous favorable feelings for him were quickly disappearing.

Shen Hao gritted his teeth, nodded, and prayed in his heart: Black Cat, I have done my best to do what I should do. You must show up, otherwise I will have to leave Mingyu. At that time, it will be more than just not being a teacher.

Seeing Shen Hao nodding, Zhang Xiuya smiled with satisfaction, aimed at the wall and started painting the wall.

Some villagers saw this scene and didn't know who greeted her. Soon a bunch of people gathered around the courtyard wall. The city staff rushed over and looked at each other in all directions. Someone came forward to stop him, but they were ineffective.

Director Wang of the Cultural Relics Bureau was anxiously sweating and asked President Wang, "President Wang, what are you doing?"

President Wang looked embarrassed and unable to explain.

The reporter who was traveling with him took two photos and was about to continue taking them, but was stopped by the staff.

Zhang Xiuya smiled and said, "It's okay, just take a photo."

The reporter scratched two more pictures.

As she said, Zhang Xiuya had experience in working, and she was proficient in brushing walls and was more skillful than Shen Hao.

While watching, Shen Hao admired Zhang Xiuya, as he looked, it was indeed not simple.

Seeing that the words on the wall were about to be painted, Tian Yunsheng looked into the fields and whispered to Shen Hao: "Teacher Shen, there is still no movement. You are so much fun. Let the mayor paint the wall. You are the first in Jiangcheng. If you can't take the opportunity, do you have any other way?"

Shen Hao looked back at the quiet farmland, and his heart was full of ups and downs. This was his last move. If it didn't work, he had no other tricks. He could only admit his gambling and give up his fate.

The words on the wall have been completely covered by white ash. As soon as Zhang Xiuya's hand stopped, President Wang stepped forward and snatched the brush from Zhang Xiuya's hand. "Mayor Zhang, everyone present has felt your cherishment of Jiangcheng cultural ruins and is also moved. Don't worry, I will do my best to repair this house."

"Mayor Zhang, President Wang is right." Fang Junru also stepped forward and agreed, "Our Nanqi Company will definitely perfectly combine the protection of cultural sites and commercial development in accordance with the instructions of you and Jiangcheng City Government."

"Mayor Zhang, I will express my opinion on behalf of our village." The village chief followed and said: "Although the property rights of this house are now President Wang, it is in our village and is also the treasure of our village. Our village has the obligation to cooperate with the city to protect this house. I have a few tables and chairs from the Bai family at that time. I will donate them to the house. After President Wang repairs the house, he will move the tables and chairs in. In addition, I will notify the villagers to take out all the items in the Bai family's old house at home."

"Village Chief, are you very high in your awareness?" Zhang Xiuya smiled.

"It was Mayor Zhang who gave the right instructions." The village chief hurriedly said.

"Village Chief, I would like to thank you for the ancestors and descendants of the Bai family and Wang family." President Wang grabbed the village chief's hand, "I can't ask for those things for nothing. As long as they are sent by the villagers, I will buy them at the market price."

"President Wang, those things are originally from the Bai family, and they were moved away by everyone when they were destroyed. Since Mayor Zhang has issued instructions, we should return them to the Bai family." The village chief gave in.

"Don't give in. Director Wang." Zhang Xiuya called the Director of Cultural Relics over, "The Cultural Relics Bureau will appraise and purchase the Bai family items left in the hands of villagers in accordance with national policies."

"Okay." Director Wang nodded quickly.

The reporters took photos again and again, and there was a harmonious scene outside the old house where everyone was happy.

Only Shen Hao stood aside and looked at the quiet farmland, his heart was dark. After that, he was completely slapped in the face.
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