"Comrade Zhenshan, since you said so, I will argue with you again. Your concerns are correct. Comrade Xiaolin is only in her twenties, and Yang Lanqing is almost forty. The two of them are indeed of the same age.

Not a good match.

But have you ever considered this question?

Now the two of them have a good relationship, and Xiaolin has a stubborn temper. Even if you lock her up so that she can't marry Yang Lanqing, she won't go on a blind date again.

If this continues for a few more years, when Xiaolin is thirty and Yang Lanqing is almost fifty, how will they still have children?

Lao Yang's family is not afraid. My wife and I are going to have a child soon. Lao Yang has no biological grandson, but he still has a grandson to hold.

And you?"

These words touched Wang Zhenshan's heart. He dreamed of having a grandson, so he was anxious to introduce a partner to Wang Xiaolin.

Seeing his relaxed expression, Wang Weidong continued: "Besides, Yang Lanqing is now the stationmaster of the railway station, and there is a lot of room for improvement in the future. Marry a man, dress and eat, Xiaolin will not be wronged if she marries him. As for her age,

Well, everyone's life is better now, and people are not as prone to aging as before. If you look at Yang Lanqing, you will understand."

Wang Zhenshan nodded silently. After he learned that Wang Xiaolin was dating Yang Lanqing, he secretly observed Yang Lanqing.

Although this guy is nearly 40 years old, he looks like he is in his twenties.

When Wang Weidong saw Wang Zhenshan nodding, he decided to give up as soon as he was satisfied. When it comes to persuading people, he can only persuade eight points. He needs to understand the rest by himself, otherwise it will be too much.

Wang Weidong stood up: "Comrade Zhenshan, I'm very happy to see you today. There are still some things in the factory, so I have to go back first."

Putting the cardboard box on the ground, Wang Weidong turned and left the house.

When Wang Zhenshan came back from seeing Wang Weidong off, he opened the paper box and his eyes suddenly widened.

There are two boxes of Moutai in the box, but these two boxes of Moutai are not ordinary Moutai, but "Sunflower Brand" Moutai.

"Sunflower brand" Moutai liquor is specially produced by Moutai for export. The trademark has the meaning of "blossoming sunflowers facing the sun".

This kind of Maotai liquor is almost impossible to buy in China. Wang Zhenshan only saw it when he visited a respected old leader.

Liu Hongchang is extraordinary for being able to get this kind of Moutai!

Wang Zhenshan looked at the Maotai wine and smiled bitterly. He also understood at this time that the melon that was forced was not sweet.

Since his daughter is willing, even if he stops her, there will be no good results.

And just as Wang Weidong said, Yang Lanqing's personal conditions are not bad. If he were not a little older, he would have become a diamond king in Ningzhou City.

After thinking clearly, Wang Zhenshan walked to the door of the kitchen and pretended not to care and said: "Go tell Xiaolin and ask Yang Lanqing to come to the house tomorrow. Alas, who told us to only have this daughter? I am just a looker.

I don’t want my daughter to be sad.”

While the Queen Mother agreed, she snickered in her heart. Although she was busy in the kitchen just now, she could clearly hear the sounds coming from the living room.

What a rare daughter! She was taken advantage of by Factory Director Liu.

However, the Queen Mother was still very satisfied with how things turned out.

He turned around and knocked on Wang Xiaolin's door.

A stubborn voice came from inside the house: "Mom, I told you, I won't eat."

The Queen Mother smiled and said: "My dear daughter, don't be angry, that stubborn old man has agreed to the matter between you and Yang Lanqing."

After a trivial "pop" sound, the door was opened from the inside, and Wang Xiaolin poked her head out, with a look of surprise on her face: "How is this possible? Mom, don't lie to me."

"How could it be possible? You don't know that just now, Director Liu of your factory came. He was so awesome that he trained your father like a primary school student." Mother Yang taught Wang Xiaolin what she heard.

listen.

Wang Xiaolin nodded frequently: "Our factory director is very flexible and is particularly good at attacking enemies from high places. By the way, he calls this a dimensionality reduction strike."

"That's right, that's right, a dimensionality reduction attack, so that the old man can't find the southeast, northwest, and northwest." The Queen Mother liked this new word very much.

.....

Wang Weidong's dimensionality reduction hit Wang Zhenshan. Early the next morning, he found that he seemed to have been hit by someone's dimensionality reduction.

Early in the morning, as soon as he walked to the factory gate, Wang Weidong was stopped by the concierge, Uncle Qin.

Uncle Qin pulled him aside mysteriously and whispered: "Director, something happened."

"Something happened?"

"The city just sent down a working group, accompanied by Director Zhang from the police station."

Wang Weidong frowned. He knew that after the TV factory exploded, some people would be jealous.

But I didn't expect those people to take action so quickly.

Uncle Qin looked at Wang Weidong worriedly: "Director, we have finally built up the factory, but we can't let those bad guys destroy it. I will go to the TV station now and ask the reporter to come and expose them."

Good guy, this old comrade has a very flexible mind and has learned how to find reporters.

Wang Weidong patted him on the shoulder: "Uncle Qin, don't worry. We can't act rashly until the matter is clarified. Tell Deputy Director Yang that if something happens to me, let him temporarily take over my job."

After saying that, he came to the office under Uncle Qin's worried eyes.

In the office, when the comrades of the investigation team saw Wang Weidong coming in, they all stood up and nodded: "Director Liu is here."

Wang Weidong looked timid when he saw the assistant standing there. He said in a deep voice, "Xiao Huang, why don't you pour some tea for these comrades?"

"Ah, I'll go right away." Xiao Huang turned around and went out, closing the door as well.

The comrades in the investigation team felt a little strange when they saw Wang Weidong's calm look.

The leader was Comrade Ma with a Mediterranean haircut. He put his elbow on the table and said with a smile: "Hey, Liu Hongchang, most people will tremble with fear when they see us. You actually want to invite us to drink tea."

?”

Wang Weidong glanced at him sideways, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, tore open the package, and gave them one cigarette one by one.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He also held one in his mouth, then took out a match and lit it.

"Hiss~"

"Hoo~"

After spitting out a cloud of white mist, Wang Weidong said with a smile: "What's there to be afraid of? Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Besides, they all have nice faces, and they don't look like they're asking for trouble."

Comrade Ma smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Oh, people in the city say that Factory Director Liu is an upright person and has a decent style. I didn't believe it at first. After all, people's brains are alive now and they have more ideas. They are not as simple as before, especially

It's some young people who always want to take shortcuts.

When I see you today, I am convinced."

Wang Weidong waved his hand: "No, no, I'm just a Ningzhou native, a Ningzhou native who wants to do something practical for Ningzhou City, and I don't have too high ideals.

You see, you all know my name.

Except for Director Zhang, whom I have met a few times, I still don’t know your names. Isn’t this unfair?”

Of course Wang Weidong was not asking for names, but to find out the background of these people.

Comrade Ma also knew this. He introduced: "We are a special investigation team sent by the city. My surname is Ma. You can call me Lao Ma. These are Xiao Zhao, Xiao Liu, Xiao Wang, and Lao Deng.

.”

"Special investigation team? Investigation or something?" Wang Weidong answered.

Comrade Ma took out a cowhide letter from his briefcase, handed it to Wang Weidong, and said, "This is a real-name report letter. Take a look."

"Report letter?" Wang Weidong did not pick up the letter, but raised his head and stared at Comrade Ma: "Old Ma, I should be the person being reported, right? Can the report letter be shown to the person being reported?"

Comrade Ma smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will not do anything that violates the regulations. We have verified the content of the letter and it is completely false.

The city suspected that someone was deliberately accusing you falsely, so they sent us down.

Therefore, this letter is regarded as evidence of guilt. As the victim, it is completely legal for you to identify the evidence of guilt.

When Wang Weidong heard this, he nodded and opened the envelope.

After just one glance, he recognized the handwriting on the letter as that of He Wenyuan.

The predecessor Liu Hongchang was a licking dog and had to be responsible for tutoring several children of the He family. He Wenyuan's handwriting was easy to read, just like crawling on earthworms.

The content of the letter was very simple, it was to report that Wang Weidong was seeking favoritism for personal gain and privately recruiting employees to work in the factory.

What made Wang Weidong funny was that He Wenyuan probably hated him so much that he actually wrote a lot of "other crimes" at the back of the letter.

For example, Liu Hongchang climbed on the water window of the women's toilet in the second cafeteria and peeped on lesbians going to the toilet.

Liu Hongchang harassed Erqing's mother next door at night.

Also, Liu Hongchang was a domineering person in the He family compound, bullying the residents.

Seeing this, Wang Weidong felt relieved. He Wenyuan made this up just to crucify him. Unfortunately, she was really trapped in a cocoon.

After reading the letter, Wang Weidong handed the letter back to Comrade Ma: "What do you think?"

Comrade Ma did not answer, but smiled indifferently.

As an investigator, he knew very well that if the charges in the letter were proven, Wang Weidong would not only be the factory director, but would also be on the fence.

However, the seemingly reckless man in front of him was actually a thoughtful person, and he actually made the TV factory and Liujiagou Commune form a support target.

Factories in cities and communes in rural areas help each other. This was advocated by the higher authorities more than ten years ago, but now it is rare.
To be continued...