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Chapter 3892 vomiting blood

Chen Taizhong's intervention allowed Huacheng's tobacco smuggling team to pass the checkpoint. Of course, he never expressed support for smuggling tobacco from the beginning to the end, but the effect was there. As long as he was there, who would dare to continue to stop it?

Those cars?

After the car crossed the white line in Beichong, District Chief Chen waved to them and signaled the car to stop. He called the young gunman over and asked expressionlessly, "How did it end up like this?"

"I've already taken care of the people in the town. Who knew it was from the tobacco market?" The young man was also very angry. He sighed, "There must be someone who cheats and cheats. I'll find out that grandson when I get back."

"There is no need to investigate. This is the road. Bring me the tobacco leaves," Chen Taizhong snorted. "If anyone doesn't give me face, don't blame me for not giving him face. His uncle dares to set up a trap at my door in Beichong.

.”

"District Chief Chen, we still need to keep an eye on the tobacco leaves," an inspection team member said at this time, "Some of the tobacco leaves came to Beichong and couldn't be kept, so they went directly to Dibei. We are just a transit..."

He was talking about the sales situation of Beichong tobacco leaves. The current purchase price here in Beichong is not low, but Dibei next door has become the main purchase area of ​​Lomu. The purchase price is extremely high. Beichong's tobacco leaves are sent there.

By passing it off as local tobacco, you can earn an extra four to five cents per kilogram, so Chen Taizhong was able to catch cases of locals selling cigarettes to other places.

So, when tobacco leaves from other places enter Beichong, they may not be sold to Beichong Cigarette Factory. People can choose to continue selling to Dibei, where the price is higher due to market economy.

This reminder was well-intentioned, but Chen Taizhong frowned slightly, "I don't believe anyone has the guts to take this train. We will collect the tobacco leaves that come in... If you want to use the road, leave the money to pay for it."

"How much does it cost to pay for the road?" What's interesting is that the gunman from Huacheng asked. When he realized that everyone was looking at him, he spread his hands indifferently, "I just asked casually, in fact, my tobacco leaves are sold to Beichong.

of."

"District Chief Chen's road money will be confiscated and fined," an inspection team member replied with a smile.

"Ha" the young man laughed dryly, and replied sarcastically, "Actually, it's not worth running to Dibei anymore. The fellow villagers can't stand the purchase price here in Huacheng compared with that in Beichong. There is a difference of two pounds per pound.

It’s a lot of money... even if you break the head, you’ll have to sell it to Beichong.”

"Can it really be so different?" Chen Taizhong was shocked when he heard this. He always felt that lowering the grade to purchase tobacco leaves was not only expressly prohibited for him, but also a long time ago. Either it was a long time ago, or it was a long time ago. Buying tobacco leaves at a low price here in Beichong

, the surrounding counties should have been greatly affected.

"It's really just that much difference," an inspection team member interrupted with a smile. "The common people grow an acre of tobacco, which costs only three hundred kilograms, and seven to eight hundred yuan is gone. Or else the people of Huacheng will send tobacco leaves to Beichong?"

"I don't make much money. I earn only 80 cents per pound. I don't want my fellow villagers to be poked in the back." Hearing this, the young man hurriedly interjected, and the gun head also flattered him, "You guys are here in Beichong.

You have a good district chief. In the past, Beichong harvested tobacco leaves, and it was not the same as Huacheng?"

"There is only a difference of more than ten miles, and the price can be so different," District Chief Chen sighed and felt inexplicably in his heart. It was a bit ugly. It was happening so real and absurdly. Even if it was difficult to pretend to be a common people in his heart, he still felt incomprehensible.

You can't lie down on a tobacco farmer and suck blood so unscrupulously, right?

"Why don't they put up this trap?" One of the inspection team members snorted disdainfully. Seeing the ugliness of Huacheng, he immediately felt a strong sense of pride as a Beichong native.

"Actually, this jam can't stop me," Xiao Baotou felt frustrated in front of District Chief Chen. He was a little unable to hang on. Moreover, the car had already arrived in Beichong and the purchasing station did not open the door. He was not afraid to say a few more words, "These guys are stupid.

When you see me, you look like your third grandson. I don’t know if I took the wrong medicine today..."

While they were talking, several more agricultural vehicles passed by, some pulling other things and some pulling tobacco leaves. The people in Huacheng originally wanted to stop them, but they drove the agricultural vehicles very fast, and there was Chen Taizhong standing there in Beichong.

Everyone gave up after trying it.

This man drove the car across the white line and immediately slowed down, then stopped and jumped out, raised the telescope in his hand, took a deep breath, and said with a smile on his face, "Fortunately, I didn't spend the whole night in vain.

Finally rushed over."

"You coward, just pick up the leftovers from behind my ass," Huacheng's little cannon scolded him with a smile, "I was beaten so hard just now, but I didn't see any help."

"You, old man, are not afraid of trouble. We are decent ordinary people." This man was not worried. He knelt down, took out a cigarette, and lit it slowly.

After they exchanged a few words, everyone found out that the man behind him was originally a tobacco farmer. Because he had gained experience in Chuangbeichong, he later also bought other people's tobacco leaves. He said with emotion, "The investigation is strict today."

As he was talking, two more trucks carrying tobacco leaves rushed down. After everyone came, they stopped to rest for a while, looking relieved. District Chief Chen had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Why do you look and feel like you are Jews who escaped from Germany during World War II?

Yes, that cart of tobacco leaves was also a gamble involving one's wealth and life. He nodded silently, it was all forced out of him.

As for Chen himself, who also deducted tobacco leaves from Beichong people, he did not think so. The purchase price of Dibei tobacco leaves increased because Beichong built a cigarette factory, which means Beichong began to need raw materials. At the same time, it must be pointed out that

, the price difference between the purchase prices of Dibei and Beichong is not unbearable. It is a regional price difference, not that Beichong intentionally lowers the price.

Normally, District Chief Chen could leave at this time, but when he saw people from Huacheng across the street calling with their mobile phones, he felt that something else would happen.

Now that I've come here, let's settle it completely. The tobacco supply line in Beichong must be straightened out, especially when the people of Huacheng eat in such a bad way that they actually have to set up barriers to cut off the tobacco leaves.

Chen Taizhong turned to look at an inspection team member, "Are there similar jams at other intersections?"

"It's only available at this intersection," this person's answer made District Chief Chen calm down a little. Let me tell you, I haven't heard of such a thing in other places.

However, the next moment, the person made a wonderful turn, "On the other road, Huacheng dug a shallow ditch on their side. This road was built by two villages together. We Beichong people did not let him dig the ditch, so they just

Made such a trap."

"Dig a ditch?" The young district chief twitched his lips, and then he remembered that there seemed to be a shallow ditch on the road from Dongchazi to the city. The ditch was really not deep, only five or six centimeters, but

When the vehicle reaches here, it must slow down, otherwise it will not only be bumpy, but also prone to accidents.

In the past, District Chief Chen thought that the road sections were not well connected. Only then did he realize that he closed the road sections to block the cars that entered the jam. "Isn't this too immoral?"

While chatting casually like this, the sky brightened up. After a while, the tobacco-carrying vehicles gradually started to hit the road. At around 6:30, the basic workers could not see any more tobacco-carrying vehicles coming from Huacheng. Instead, there were gatherings at Huacheng.

There are more and more people.

When the 50 or 60 people gathered, I looked over at the four people on the Beichong side. Someone was directing the move of the cement blocks. It seemed that they were going to build another roadblock.

"I'll see if any of you dare to move," Chen Taizhong put his hands behind his back and walked over in small steps. He said with a smile, "Whoever dares to block the door of Beichong again, I will block the door of his house!"

Although there were many people here, there was no one in charge. Some were villagers who got up early to watch the excitement. When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and did not dare to make any move for a while.

At this moment, a siren sounded in the distance, and a short time later, a white Fukang car appeared in everyone's field of vision. The police lights on the car were flashing, and the word "Court" was spray-painted on the front of the car.

After the car stopped, two big-brimmed hats got off the car. One was a young man with a sullen face, and the other was an older man with no expression on his face.

The young man walked up to Chen Taizhong and asked angrily, "District Chief Chen, do you know that the state has? What you are doing now has violated the law."

"Then what?" District Chief Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at the other party with a smile.

"We hope you will stop this illegal behavior..." Halfway through the young man's words, the older man coughed and spoke with a smile, "District Chief Chen, this matter involves the tobacco purchase policy. Our main purpose here is to

I’m explaining it to you.”

"Then have you noticed," Chen Taizhong raised his chin and pointed to the other party to look at the county boundary, "the counties and districts in Yangzhou are both separated by a white line, so how much difference is there in the purchase price of tobacco leaves?"

"This has nothing to do with us, you should report it to the Municipal Tobacco Bureau," the young man replied firmly, "We are just here to tell you that doing this in Beichong is illegal.

"Xiao Li," the middle-aged man snorted, thinking that we came here just to pretend. Even if you play bad guy, there is no need to desperately attract hatred, right? He smiled at Chen Taizhong, "The comrades from the Tobacco Monopoly Bureau will be here soon.

arrive."

When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, a white van drove up not far away. There were police lights on the van. There were no words sprayed on the front, but there were vague words on the side.

In full view of everyone, the car drove over, but just when it was time to slow down, the car accelerated directly instead of slowing down. The young judge was immediately stunned.

Then he felt his body stumble, but he was forcefully pushed away. He turned his head and looked back in shock, only to find District Chief Chen's body rolling in the air. It was only then that there was a harsh sound of brakes.

The next moment, the young district chief fell heavily to the ground.

"You are forcing prices down on tobacco farmers, and you are also plotting to murder state officials," Chen Taizhong raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at the white van, then spat out a mouthful of blood, kicked his legs, tilted his neck, and fainted.


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