Although I had questions in my heart, Chen Zizhou still didn't ask. It was impolite after all. If I had time another day, I would go to Death Canyon to get one and give it to Teng Zifeng for identification.
After making an appointment to give money, Zhong Lin finally asked casually: "I heard that the acquisition station you built is in trouble now. Can you tell me what's going on?"
"Oh, you know this too. OK, we are friends too, it's okay to talk to you," Chen Zizhou said. "Over the years, our village secretary Che Zhengguo monopolized the acquisition of white medicine, and the two sides of the black and white.
The relationship is very good. If it weren't for being forced by road construction, I wouldn't want to go against him, so I was inexplicably blocked by the town government."
"That's right, then have you thought of a solution?" Zhong Lin asked again.
Chen Zizhou smiled bitterly and said, "I offended the town secretary. I really haven't thought of a solution yet, but I believe there must be a solution."
"Okay, I wish you good luck," said Zhong Lin, after saying that, he hung up the phone.
On this day, the acquisition station had a day off. Zhang Yongjun and everyone had a depressed face and were depressed. Uncle Dewang sucked a cigarette and spit out a big smoke ring, cursed for a while, and suddenly stood up and said, "Damn it, Che Zhengguo, this guy, is in trouble.
It’s not a thing, it’s also a road construction for everyone. He is not as good as an outsider as a secretary, so I’ll go find him!”
Zhang Yongjun hurriedly grabbed him: "Old village chief, don't go. We all know in our hearts that he will not listen to anyone for money. I believe Assistant Chen can do it well.
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Thinking about his granddaughter's daughter-in-law as his daughter-in-law and suffered so much, Uncle Dewang knew that it was indeed in vain to go there, so he had to sigh.
Teng Zifeng still had no news for a day, and Chen Zizhou had to wait again, so anxious.
The next morning, Chen Zizhou rode a motorcycle to the acquisition station, pretending to be relaxed, talking and laughing with everyone, and encouraging everyone. But he knew in his heart that if Teng Zifeng could not handle it even after today, it would definitely be troublesome.
Mi Xiujuan had prepared breakfast and everyone was going to the kitchen to prepare for dinner. Chen Zizhou's cell phone suddenly rang. Oh, why is it Zhong Lin's phone number again? Do you think it was Teng Zifeng's?
He took a strange look: "Brother Zhong, good morning, what's the matter? Please tell me?"
Zhong Lin laughed: "Where are you? I'm about to come to your town. The boss was moved to see that you were determined to build roads for the people and asked me to send you the money as soon as possible."
"Brother Zhong, thank you so much. I happened to be at the acquisition station and I'm waiting for you on the side of the road."
A few minutes later, Chen Zizhou was waiting for Zhong Lin to drive the previous off-road vehicle in front of the acquisition station. He smiled and shook hands with him: "Brother Zhong, it's so troublesome to go out so early. Come on, come on, follow me.
Let's have a rural meal together."
"Okay, I didn't have breakfast, so I'm not polite," Zhong Lin laughed and looked around at the acquisition station, saying, "Assistant Chen, I think the kitchen is relatively narrow, so I just moved to the yard.
Let’s go and eat. I didn’t expect to know such a generous friend of yours, how about we have a beer?”
Chen Zizhou noticed that his name changed, which showed his respect for himself. It seemed that he really regarded himself as a friend he was in love with. He also laughed and said, "Okay, Brother Zhong is also a generous person, and has friends."
Come from afar, you naturally have to drink a glass of wine.”
Soon, Zhang Yongjun and everyone put the dining table on the yard. Facing the main road, several men drank happily.
While drinking, Chen Zizhou and Zhong Linyue talked about speculation. Zhong Lin greatly appreciated his declining and was determined to build a road.
Just as the two were drinking hot, Zhang Yongjun suddenly glanced at a sneaky man in the distance at the corner of the street, as if he was secretly watching them.
He was sharp-eyed and recognized it immediately. He quietly said to Chen Zizhou: "Assistant Chen, the driver of Zhou Wenping, Zhang Laosan, is peeking at us. Mom, I must be trying to do something bad to us again, why don't I beat him up?
Dun!"
Chen Zizhou grabbed him and said softly: "Forget it, have a meal, just watch it if he likes. Come on, Brother Zhong, I will respect you again."
The conversation between them was not very small, and Zhong Lin seemed to hear it, with a slight smile on his face, as if he was a little proud.
Zhang Laosan knew that he had been discovered by Zhang Yongjun, so he hurriedly slipped back to the town and reported to Zhou Wenping in a panic: "Secretary Zhou, then, that off-road vehicle is coming again!"
"Which off-road vehicle?" Zhou Wenping was shocked.
"It's the one I met with Chen Zizhou last time, from the district committee."
Ah, Zhou Wenping stood up in shock. He didn't receive any calls all day yesterday. He thought Chen Zizhou had not had a deep relationship with the district committee, and had just made up his mind to rectify him. Unexpectedly, the car came again.
"Are they still the two of them? Do you see clearly what they are doing?" Zhou Wenping asked anxiously.
Zhang Laosan stammered: "Only, the only driver is here. They are sitting together eating and drinking, and it looks like an old friend."
"Ah, go and call Tian Bin right away." Zhou Wenping suddenly felt a chill behind his back. The more he looked, the more mysterious it became. The driver's intimacy with Chen Zizhou didn't seem to be fake. If it was true, then he couldn't