When the old men and women saw the haggard Yang Fen, they knew that this was a miserable man who couldn't even control his own man, so they calmed down and said, "Where's Dafa? We're looking for him!"
Yang Fen knew everything about what happened last night. She knew why these uncles and brothers came to see Yin Dafa, but she still told everyone that Yin Dafa was at home and let everyone into the courtyard.
After Zhao Changqiang made a big fuss at the Yin Mansion, the Yin Mansion once again welcomed a large number of guests! But these people were more difficult to deal with. They were all the older generation of the village, including even the old village director and some highly respected elderly people in the village.
Without exception, someone in their family was seriously injured.
Yin Dafa was sitting in the living room, and when he saw the people walking towards his courtyard in a hurry, he cursed in his heart: "B***** Xiong ladies, how dare you disobey me, even though you told them that I was not at home.
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Despite scolding, Yin Dafa did not dare to speak ill of these old guys in Zhaozhuang. These people are all heads of the family. During the village elections, they all hold a lot of votes in their hands. This is what he has to focus on canvassing for votes in every election.
The target has offended them, and it will be the end of his term as village director.
Yin Dafa quickly took out the soft Chinese that he was reluctant to smoke, and walked into the courtyard with a smile on his face. He spread cigarettes to everyone and said repeatedly: "Uncles and brothers, why did you come to my house so early in the morning?"
"Yin Dafa, don't be pretentious. Now my grandson is lying in the corridor of the hospital. He doesn't even have a hospital bed, no medical expenses, and they don't even provide surgery. He can't live anymore! My grandson has listened to your words.
The person who just went to the General Hall to release water was injured on official business, and the Qian Village must figure it out!"
An old man pushed away the soft Chinese that Yin Dafa handed to him, and said loudly with a red face and thick neck. Others also echoed, and some old guys who had already received the cigarettes also threw the cigarettes to the ground and stepped on them vigorously.
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You son of a bitch, you just wanted to bribe me with a cigarette, there is no way!
Yin Dafa smiled awkwardly and kept saying, "Uncles, uncles, and brothers. I admit that I am responsible for what happened last night. I am also willing to advance the medical expenses for my brothers, but there is really no money in the village's account.
Do you think you can go to a relative or friend’s house to get it first, do the surgery first, and then we can figure out a solution? After all, everyone’s name is the most important.”
Yin Dafa knew that he had responsibilities, so he spoke in a low voice. This was something he had never done since he became the village director.
But no one among the dozen old guys bought his account.
"No money? Where have the land contract payments that the village paid every year gone? That's a small million dollars! It's enough for the village's financial expenditure for two years! Did you kid take all of it to the police?" an old man said rudely.
said.
Yin Dafa's old face turned red, and he was just about to say a few words of defense, but he heard several other people say in succession:
"The brick and tile factory also pays hundreds of thousands of dollars every year, right?"
"There is also money from stone factories and weaving factories. Where did all this money go?"
Yin Dafa secretly cursed in his heart: "You will never die. I have been the village director for so many years and have lived on this little money. If you ask me to spit out all this money, how will I live on for the rest of my life? Can't you? I
I'll pretend to be dead for you! I'll be lying in the hospital too, and you still come to ask me for money!"
More than a dozen old guys surrounded Yin Dafa in the middle, mumbling and chattering incessantly, and spitting stars were flying everywhere. Some old guys said that their grandson's life was at stake, and they burst into tears, and became excited and even wanted to burst into tears.
He picked up the walking stick in his hand and hit Yin Dafa.
At this moment, they suddenly saw that Yin Dafa, who was surrounded by them, suddenly turned his eyes white, staggered a few times, and then fell to the ground with a "pop" and fell unconscious!
Yang Fen stood aside and saw her husband suddenly fainted on the ground. She immediately came over and held him in her arms, shaking him constantly and shouting: "Zhigao's dad! Zhigao's dad! Wake up, wake up!"
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Yin Dafa remained motionless, like a dead fish, with white bubbles constantly spitting out of his mouth.
Although Yang Fen hated Yin Dafa, she was a little panicked at this time. She cried and said to everyone: "Uncle, uncle, brother, Zhigao's father has a heart attack and must be sent to the hospital immediately! Don't worry, I will never let him
Yin Dafa doesn’t care about Tian Dahai and the others!”
When a group of old men saw Yin Dafa suddenly fainted, they all looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
Yang Fen ran to the living room in a few steps, picked up the phone and dialed 1, then took out a red envelope from the shoe cabinet in her room and returned to the courtyard. She handed the red envelope to an old man and said, "Uncle, this is my
There are 5,000 yuan of private money saved over the years. You can use it to perform operations on Dahai and the others first. If you don’t have enough money, I will think of a way. Yin Dafa’s money is never allowed to be handled by me, and I don’t know where his money is.
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Seeing that Yang Fen was telling the truth, everyone couldn't say anything, so they had to take the five thousand yuan and leave Yin Dafa's yard. Before leaving, they told Yang Fen not to be too anxious and to give Yin Dafa the special medicine first.
, the ambulance should arrive soon, Yang Fen promised repeatedly.
Yin Dafa, who was pretending to be dead, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw everyone leaving the yard and cursed secretly: "These old dogs are finally gone! No, I have to keep pretending and go to the hospital to lie down, otherwise these old things will come to see me again."
I want money. No, this bitch has to hide it, otherwise she will tell others about me pretending to be faint."
So Yin Dafa still lay on the ground pretending to be unconscious, even his wife Yang Fen hid it. After a long time, the ambulance from Jiahe City Hospital roared to Zhaozhuang and took away the "unconscious" Yin Dafa.
After the dozen old men and women came out of Yin Dafa's house, they all looked sad. They had only five thousand yuan in their hands, and they were sent to the hospital where money was flowing like water. They couldn't even afford to pay for a few dollars, let alone pay for it.
Their child has seen a doctor!
At this time, one of them, an old guy with a mobile phone, answered another call, saying that his grandson hadn’t had surgery yet and was vomiting blood. He was about to die! If he really couldn’t raise the money, ask him to hurry up.
Go to Jiahe City Hospital to see your grandson for the last time!
"Oh my god, what a sin!" The old man looked up to the sky and screamed sadly. He dropped his cell phone on the ground, stumbled and was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by the people around him.
"No, this matter can't be saved, let's forget it! The black-hearted doctor actually had to pay for the operation! This damn thing is just trying to make money and kill people!" An old man smashed his crutches on the ground with a bang.
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"There's nothing we can do. This is the hospital's rule. We can't go to the hospital and force the doctors. Not only that, when we hear that we need to perform an operation, we have to prepare red envelopes for the surgeon. Alas! Where can we get the money?" An old man squatted down.
On the ground, his hands were painfully scratching his pale hair. Seeing that the white-haired man was about to give away the black-haired man, how could he not be heartbroken.
"Yin Da is ill. Let's go find Zhao Tianxiong. Although he was not involved in what happened last night, he is the party secretary of Zhaozhuang, and he cannot escape the relationship!" An old lady suddenly slapped her thigh and said.
Everyone suddenly understood and hurried towards Zhao Tianxiong's house. But to their disappointment, Zhao Tianxiong was not at home. His wife told them that Zhao Tianxiong had gone out early in the morning and said he had gone to town.
The old man and the old lady had no choice but to go to the hospital to see their junior, maybe it would be the last time they saw him.
In fact, Zhao Tianxiong didn't sleep all night last night and had been paying attention to the water grabbing incident initiated by Yin Dafa. When he just heard that people from the two villages were fighting, he was still a little gloating that things were messed up. Look.
How will Yin Dafa end up? If Yin Dafa falls because of this incident, he will re-enter the stage of power in Zhaozhuang.
But when he heard the news later, saying that the two villages were fighting vigorously, injuring countless people, and even more than twenty people were seriously injured, including more than a dozen in Zhaozhuang, he couldn't sit still and knew that the matter was serious.
Maybe I will be implicated in this incident too.
So, Zhao Tianxiong began to call desperately, first calling the office of the mayor of Furong Town, but the phone always received a busy signal and could not be connected. The phone may have been disconnected by Mi Shu when he got off work.
He called the Furong Town Police Station again, but the call always came, "The number you dialed is busy, please call again later." Zhao Tianxiong was so angry that he almost smashed the phone and cursed: "Busy, busy, busy, you are busy."
Damn it. I must have left the microphone open and aside when I got off work."
Finally, Zhao Tianxiong started to call 110. This time, someone answered, a woman. She just said someone would be here soon, but until the east turned white, Zhao Tianxiong did not see the police.
Therefore, Zhao Tianxiong had no choice but to ride an electric bike and go straight to Furong Town. He was going to go to the town leaders to plead guilty and strive for leniency.
The impatient Zhao Tianxiong ran all the way, not caring about the rattling noise of his beloved electric car.
By the time Zhao Tianxiong arrived at Furong Town Government, the sun had already climbed above the horizon, but it was not yet time for the town government to go to work. The old man guarding the gate had already gotten up to clean the reception room.
Zhao Tianxiong often came to the town government and got acquainted with the old man on duty. He threw a white general into the reception room, said hello and rode an electric car through the door.
The office building in Furong Town is an imposing three-story building with a beautiful roof on top, like a garden-style villa. At first glance, it makes people think it is a wealthy man's mansion.
Zhao Tianxiong parked his electric car in the parking shed at the corner of the courtyard, walked to the corridor on the first floor of the office building, and waited for the town leader to come to work. He held General Bai one after another in his hand, thinking about what he would do after seeing the leader.
Rhetoric.
Not long after, leader Zhao Tianxiong did not wait, but instead came the village party secretary of Jiangjuntang. After the two met, they smiled awkwardly, and neither of them spoke. Everyone knew what they were here for.
A large-scale fight broke out between two villages, resulting in serious injuries. If one person did not handle it well, both of them would lose their official hats.
The leaders of the town began to come to work one after another. When they saw the two standing together in the corridor early in the morning, they all cast suspicious glances. A few people who were familiar with them greeted them affectionately, but the two of them dealt with it absentmindedly.
The mayor of the town, Duan Guanghui, finally walked into the government compound. The two of them quickly walked a few steps forward and greeted him with smiling faces.
"Mayor Duan, let me review??????"
As soon as they met, Zhao Tianxiong said hard.
Duan Guanghui looked at the pile of cigarette handles in the corridor and knew that they had been here for a long time. He wondered: "These two guys have never dealt with each other. They came to check up early in the morning. What happened? Could it be that they visited at night?"
Did you go to the wrong door? Was there a romantic incident?"
"If you have something to say, go to the office to talk about it. How unbecoming is it to chatter here!" Duan Guanghui said with a serious face.
Like two elementary school students who made a mistake, Zhao Tianxiong followed Duan Guanghui obediently into the mayor's office on the second floor.