Chapter 17 [Beauty is a disaster] (1)

Xie Zhiguo almost pulled out his gun, and the sound was so similar to being murdered.

Chu Yanran's pretty face kept blushing to the bottom of her neck, and she felt extremely hatred in her heart, but she still had to make an apology on her face: "The wound suddenly hurts..."

Xie Zhiguo nodded, but he didn't know that the couple started a close-knit battle with each other at his moment.

Since the incident was clear, the police in Jingshan City did not have to confront Shangqinghe Village. Liu Chuankui dispersed the villagers. Zhang Yang personally helped Chu Yanran into the jeep. When Chu Yanran sat down, Zhang Yang stuffed her leather pants to her side. Chu Yanran's face was still red. Looking at Zhang Yang's eyes, his complex expression. Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Yang said: "I know you hate me in your heart. Let's do this, let's make you feel comfortable and comfortable!"

Chu Yanran just slapped her face, but her cold expression was broken like glass. Yanran smiled and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Zhang Yang pointed to her left leg: "My bone-collection method is different from others. Don't let them move around for seven days. Also..." Zhang Yang took out a piece of white paper with the formula for the injury medicine written on it: "After going back, please take the medicine according to the prescription and decoct it according to the instructions above. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be cured within one month, and you can recover in less than two months. If you don't follow the doctor's advice and become a cripple, I will not be responsible."

Chu Yanran nodded seriously, took Zhang Yang's handwritten prescription and looked at it, and then carefully closed it.

Xie Zhiguo came over: "Yanran, are you ready?"

Knowing that separation was about to come, Chu Yanran suddenly felt inexplicably empty.

Zhang Yang smiled and closed the car door for her. Chu Yanran reached out and fell down the window: "Hey! Zhang Yang!" Move him to bring his ears over.

Zhang Yang came over and Chu Yanran said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Daren pretended to be confused with understanding.

Chu Yanran couldn't help laughing, like a camellia blooming brightly in the morning breeze.

Seeing the three police carts leaving one after another, the one who touched the deepest was Du Yufeng. From last night to now, his heart seemed to be under the pressure of a mountain. Things in this world were often beyond expectations. Unexpectedly, such a big thing would turn into clouds and fog in a blink of an eye. The first thought in his mind was to thank. Du Yufeng is an atheist. When it comes to thanking, the first thing he should thank is Zhang Yang. If Zhang Yang had not carried Chu Yanran from the bottom of the cliff.

Come up, if Zhang Yang had not been with her all night last night, of course, what happened all night had been played out countless versions in Du's mind. The only thing that is certain is the result. Director Xiao Zhang finally influenced Chu Yanran through his hard work all night, allowing Chu Yanran to cover up the truth of the entire incident and did not hold him the perpetrator accountable. Du Yufeng had to be glad, and he could not help but remember the benefits of Director Xiao Zhang.

When Zhang Yang encountered Du Yufeng's gratitude and tears, he shivered for no reason: "I said, Du Suo, can you, a man of big and thick, not look at me with such gentle eyes? I was so scared!"

"Thank you!" Du Yufeng said sincerely.

Zhang Yang shivered again: "Okay! Stop it, don't say anything you promised to do, I don't have that hobby!"

Du Yufeng frowned with thick eyebrows, but his mouth was already open: "Go to death! I don't have that hobby either!"

The inspection work in Shangqinghe Village was successfully concluded. Although there was a small episode in the middle, the working group fully realized the strong combat effectiveness of the grassroots people and the leadership ability of Secretary Liu. Zhang Yang also gave up the idea of ​​putting the family planning work into practice. For nothing else, Director Xiao Zhang was also a physical body. After struggling for such a night, he was also tired.

Propaganda Officer Zhu Chuan has been talking endlessly since he got on the car, as if what happened this morning was his personal experience. Dong Kaizheng interjected a few words from time to time, but the three direct participants in the incident became taciturn. Du Yufeng and Zhang Yang did not speak because they were as clear as a mirror and very clear. Deputy Township Mayor Guo Daliang did not speak because he was depressed. They all showed greatness, but they were handcuffed as soon as they went out. This matter would not be long before it spread throughout the country, and it would probably become a joke for the villagers after dinner.

Du Yufeng noticed Deputy Township Mayor Guo’s gloomy and low expression, and took the initiative to break the silence and said, “Deputy Township Mayor Guo, where will we go next stop?”

Guo Daliang said weakly: "Didn't you plan before? We have worked hard these days, and go to a few more towns and eat and drink, so that you can avoid it!" Because of Deputy Township Mayor Guo's words, they drove Songhua River bread in the next two days and inspected the work of ten villages in a row, with an average of five per day. This work efficiency is amazing, and it is also destined that their inspection work can only be just a flash of water. Deputy Township Mayor Guo was in a bad mood, and he always had the illusion of being pointed at by someone when he went to the place. Therefore, he changed his past kind and kind style of people-friendly work and almost got angry whenever he went to. In such an atmosphere, it was difficult for the working group to continue to maintain the relaxed and harmonious beginning. Everyone's experience of going to the grassroots level changed from enjoyment to hope that the end of this time.

Their schedule was finally completed on Friday afternoon, which should be said to be over-completed. There were three villages originally planned to be inspected this week, but now eleven have been inspected. The dusty Songhua River Xiaobao pulled five members of the working group back to the gate of the township and government.

If we talk about harvest, the biggest harvest should be Du Yufeng and Zhang Yang. The friendship between them has made rapid progress through this Shangqinghe Village incident. Du Yufeng has already regarded Zhang Yang as a friend who can be heartbroken.

"I'll go and swipe the car! Let's pick you up and go to my house for a drink!" Du Yufeng shouted to Zhang Yang, who was about to get off the car.

Zhang Yang is alone in Heishanzi Township. There is no place to go anyway. He nodded happily: "After, I'll take a shower and wait for you in the hotel!"

Guo Daliang's mood still did not improve at all, and he walked towards his office with a stern face.

Zhu Chuan was also anxious to run to the third floor. While the township government had not yet gotten off work, he wanted to give back to the secretary and the township chief the progress of the work of the working group as soon as possible.

Lao Sun poked his head out of the communication room: "Director Xiao Zhang, you're back!"

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, pulled open his handbag, took out a packet of red camellia tea and threw it to him. This was the first time Zhang Yang received gifts openly when he was inspecting work in Fengji Village.

Lao Sun took the pack of cigarettes happily, and his respect for Director Xiao Zhang increased a little more. He found that Zhang Yang's eyes were staring at the post office diagonally opposite. Lao Sun pointed to the upstairs of the post office: "It's a signal transfer station. I heard that the paging station signal will cover here next month."

This is a perfect and good news for Zhang Yang. Two days ago, I was worried that his Chinese man would become a high-priced clock.

Zhang Yang took out two ten yuan bills: "Old Sun, I'll help me buy two local chickens tomorrow. I'll go back to the city to see people!"

"I can't use so much, I can't use so much!" Old Sun waved his hand.

Zhang Yang smiled and stuffed it into his hand: "I didn't let you embezzle me, I'll give up more and make up for it. Remember, I must choose the best one!"
Chapter completed!