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Chapter 45: Pu Zhenja's troubles

After a while, the waiter brought over two large bowls of rice, a small pot of dog meat stewed with tofu, and a plate of dog intestines and fried peppers. He said that the boss's wife had ordered Tingdong and Nannan to eat first.

Tingdong was not polite either. He was very considerate and had already done everything he could. If he was too polite, he would show off, which would chill the aunt's heart. Tingdong and Nannan, two children, one old and one young, had almost all the meals included.

Nan Nan's food was also very delicious, and she kept saying that today's food was delicious.

It was getting dark, and Pu Zhenzi returned to the backyard. As he entered the house, he said: "Tingdong must be anxious. There are not many guests. I just came over to take a look. If you have anything to say to auntie, there must be someone who can help."

help."

Tingdong briefly explained his plan.

Pu Zhenzi didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he sighed and said: "Auntie will definitely be able to help you with this. It doesn't require any effort from me. It's just a short trip. But you have to think about it. No matter how old you are,

It's not easy to do business, you have to get in touch with everyone, especially those who are officials, every good thing.

"The people who eat your food, drink your food, and want you. If your uncle hadn't come back early last night, my aunt would have been almost destroyed in their hands. These are the murderers."

Hearing Pu Zhenzi mention her husband, Ting Dong remembered that he had never seen Aunt Pu's husband, so he asked: "Uncle, is he very busy at work? Why don't you see him helping you?"

"Humph! He is very busy. He is busy gambling and drinking all day long. He just doesn't do anything serious. I have worked so hard to earn some money, but he has lost it. What kind of sin did I do in my life? Look for it.

Such a man." Whenever she mentions her husband Park Jung-ja, she becomes full of resentment.

"Then he doesn't have to go to work. Why does he gamble and drink all day long? What if he is caught by the Public Security Bureau?" Tingdong asked innocently.

Pu Zhenzi smiled bitterly and touched his head: "This child has grown so tall in one year. Last year he was about the same as me, but this year he is half a head taller."

After a pause, he sighed again, "He works in the back office of Xiangyang Elementary School. He does nothing serious all day long, so he is encouraged by the bosses to drink. After drinking, he plays mahjong. In a daze, he is cheated and gambled.

You lose every time. Everyone is related to the Public Security Bureau, and no one cares about it. The world is like this!"

Room 303, third floor, unit 2, Building 1, Xiangyang District Government Family Building. This is a house with three bedrooms and one living room, more than 120 square meters. It is the residence of the leaders of the district committee and district government. In the early 1990s,

This is already quite spacious.

Song Chenglong and his wife lived in one bedroom, their daughter Wenli lived in another room, and the remaining room served as Song Chenglong's study.

Song Chenglong was sitting alone in the study. The ashtray in front of him was almost full. Deputy District Chief Song was already a big smoker, but now he was worried, so he smoked one cigarette after another. Even though the window was open, there was still smoke.

Ling Yang. My wife just opened the door and wanted to persuade her, but seeing her gloomy face, she didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang, and Song Chenglong shouted: "Xiaoli, go open the door, your uncle is here."

Song Wenli, who was watching TV in the living room, answered the door and opened the door. Sure enough, it was her uncle Zhang Yuzhong. She jumped up immediately, "Uncle, why are you here so late? Aren't my aunt and two cousins ​​here?"

Zhang Yuzhong casually handed two bottles of Gujing tribute wine to Wenli and a talking doll to Wenli. He smiled and said, "I have something to do with your dad, but they didn't come." He turned around and nodded to his aunt again.

Nodding, "Eldest sister is not asleep yet? Is brother-in-law in the study?"

"Well, I'm waiting for you in the study. You advise him not to smoke so much. It's not good for your health. Look at you. You bring something with you every time. Why are you so polite? Yaqin and Cheng Cheng are obviously fine.

Right?" Cheng Yazhi was a little worried, as her husband rarely felt so anxious.

Zhang Yuzhong didn't say much: "Well, they are all fine. I'm going to see my brother-in-law."

He pushed open the door of the study room and frowned. The smoke was so heavy that Song Chenglong's whole person was shrouded in smoke.

Zhang Yuzhong did not stand up. He pushed the Marlboro cigarette in front of Zhang Yuzhong and motioned for him to sit down.

Zhang Yuzhong shook his head, closed the door, and sat down: "You should smoke a few less, brother-in-law. Your health is important. There is no Flame Mountain that you can't get through. Isn't it just that bastard Lao Jin? It's not a big deal." Zhang Yuzhong's

The voice was very low.
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