Director Liao started to cough before he stepped forward. He smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay. I just feel that children nowadays know so much."
"I know it, but I don't know why," Liao Dabao replied with a smile. Why should we care about the children's thoughts?
"I'm looking for District Chief Chen... who am I? I'm his friend." At this moment, there was a quarrel outside the door. When District Chief Chen heard this, he quickly closed his eyes and said, "Um, just say me."
Fell asleep."
The person who came was none other than Ye Xiaohui. After she entered the door, she saw that Liao Dabao and Lin Huan were there, but Chen Taizhong was lying on his side, so he stuck out his tongue and asked softly, "I heard... he
Are you awake?"
"What's wrong with him? These are your parents, big or small," Lin Huan's face tightened. He loved teasing little girls the most, "I'm going to call you Uncle Chen when we meet in the future. Do you understand?"
"He and I are only two or three years apart, why are we called Uncle Chen?" When Ye Xiaohui heard this, she was unconvinced, "I will call him Brother Chen, Brother Taizhong, and Brother Zhong."
"Breeding pigeons, I have a few breeding pigeons at home," Chairman Lin chuckled. His smile looked a bit malicious, "There is a tall breeding pigeon among them, and many hens like it."
"Secretary Lin, what are you talking about?" Ye Xiaohui's face turned slightly red. "I just heard that he woke up. Come and take a look... Is he feeling better?"
"Okay, let him rest for a while," Secretary Lin stood up. He was the master of Liu Zhang at least. How could he not see this clearly? So he took her out and said, "Don't cause trouble, there are still big things to do.
, if I were you, I would make bone soup for him, not in a pressure cooker, but slowly stewed over low heat. This is called grabbing a man’s stomach... My domestic breeding pigeons also like to drink this."
After they left, District Chief Chen opened one eye, glanced at Liao Dabao, and asked in a low voice, "What project is Lin Huan's nephew currently working on?"
"The mobile greenhouse, the new building of the welfare home, some earthwork for the Qingyang River Hydropower Station, and the earthwork for urban construction and transportation are not very large." Liao Dabao rolled his eyes, "Deduct his warranty deposit?"
"They are all new projects," Chen Taizhong sighed. This is the power of vested interest groups. The same is true in Beichong. Even traditional projects in the past. Even if they are better than him, plus Lin Huan, an old Beichong, it will be inconvenient.
If you forcefully intervene, you can only find work at new profit growth points to avoid causing public outrage.
The next moment, he closed his eyes and lay down again, "Don't be in a hurry to pay for his project payment. Just say that I like to drink pigeon soup recently, especially the pigeons raised by Chairman Lin's family..."
At around one o'clock at noon, Xue Bomei came out of the hotel and walked home full of thoughts. The recent incident of Chen Taizhong being hit made him very passive, especially the tobacco farmers in the city and county were making trouble. Under normal circumstances, he could suppress it.
You can live with it. But the reason for this incident is that a district chief was hit and the tobacco farmers took the opportunity to cause trouble. He didn't have any good ideas.
What's especially hateful is that the guy has no interest in talking about it at all. This is what Director Xue can't bear. In fact, how can he be willing to lower the purchase price of tobacco leaves?
This kind of thing is a matter of great public dissatisfaction and small profit, which is something a wise man would not do. If he had a choice, he would promote two new cigarettes, and the profit would be much higher, and it would not be so conspicuous - even if he pushed Tu Yang's red color, he would touch it with his upper lip.
To put it bluntly, he earns at least more than one million a year.
It was such a confusing era. He complained in a low voice and walked towards his home. Just as he walked to the door, a man squatting on the roadside drinking beer stood up and asked with a smile, "Director Xue?"
"
"You got the wrong person," Xue Bomei replied lightly. He noticed that the man was drinking Carlsberg beer, a rare luxury brand in Yangzhou. Just as the man stood up, there were people surrounding him in front of and behind him.
He's a strong man.
"Buddha said that five hundred years of longing can lead to reunion in the next life. It is fate," the middle-aged man said with a smile, regardless of his denial, "In this vast world, you and I can miss each other, but we don't.
miss miss...fate."
Director Xue looked back and forth and found that he was surrounded. The people drinking with him were all pushed away. He forced himself to calm down and thought for a while before answering, "The accent doesn't sound like a local..."
Friends, we have something to discuss, this is Yangzhou."
"Nothing, I just came to see Director Xue," the middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Director Xue's hand forcefully, "The people under your command are quite capable. Even Mr. Chen dares to bump into me. I admire you very much...
Why didn't you kill him?"
"This... this is just an accident," Director Xue replied with a wry smile, "I didn't ask for it."
"Hey, if you were directly hit to death, that would be the end of it." The middle-aged man patted his shoulder and sighed again, "If you are a little timid, the old people have said that you should take a bigger step... You will be directly hit to death.
, It saves you a lot of trouble, buddy."
"You...are joking," Director Xue laughed dryly, "I haven't asked...how to call me?"
"Look at the car," the middle-aged man pointed at a Mercedes-Benz SUV not far ahead. It had a Phoenix license plate and a three-eight bomb number. "If you find this car, you'll find me. Okay... I know.
Director Xue, you have a lot to do, so I won’t bother you."
Tianb's brand... After Director Xue returned home, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. This must be the person Chen Taizhong found, but when did it become the Phoenix people's turn to run rampant in Yangzhou?
So he simply called the police in Wenfeng Branch. Recently, a deputy director in Wenfeng Branch was very flattering to him - his child will graduate next year and wants to join the Provincial Tobacco Bureau.
The secret war between Beichong and the Tobacco Bureau is now the hottest news in Yangzhou. Most people are not willing to get involved. However, Director Xue personally called and wanted to find out the origins of some unknown people. The police still have to cooperate.
.
So half an hour later, Director Xue and the police appeared next to the Mercedes-Benz SUV. He knocked on the window and said, "Brother, are you asleep?"
"I haven't slept yet," the Mercedes-Benz was put down, and the middle-aged man poked his head out with a smile, "What instructions does Director Xue have?"
"It's a pity that I didn't find out your name just now, brother," Xue Bomei replied with a smile but not a smile, and spoke lazily, "I happened to have two police friends coming to my house, so I came over to take a look... Please be considerate."
"I don't want to be considerate at all, really." The middle-aged man's face sank and he looked at the policeman, "Do you understand English? Do you know what miss means?"
The policeman was so angry that he took a breath. He had never seen such a crazy person. After thinking for a while, he nodded slowly, "I understand English. Please show me your ID card."
"Brother's ID card has been cancelled... Hahaha, I'm so sorry." The middle-aged man laughed wildly and handed over a card. "If you understand English, take a look at this, undetand?"
The policeman took the card, took a look at it, handed it back, turned around and left without saying a word. Director Xue became anxious when he saw it, and followed closely, "Xiao Wang, who is this?"
"Canadian citizen, Ma Feng," Xiao Wang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This guy is obviously a gangster, but he immigrated to Canada... Director Xue, I really can't help you."
"But, he has bad intentions," Xue Bomei really couldn't care less and simply told the truth.
"Director Xue, a first-class foreigner and a second-class official," Xiao Wang smiled bitterly, "You and I can't change this. Unless the evidence clearly proves that he violated you, otherwise...you will be in trouble."
"Then what does he want to gain by doing this?" Director Xue humbly asked for advice, "Or, what does he hope to gain?"
"This kind of gangster with a foreign identity..." Xiao Wang pondered for a while, maybe he was organizing the words. At the end, he smiled bitterly, "Actually, he can bully you, but you can't bully him."
"Fuck you," Director Xue muttered in a low voice. When it comes to the fighting spirit of the Yangzhou people, they are really not inferior to anyone, and they don't care about the gangsters in Phoenix. But if the other party is an international friend, it is really a bit disappointing.
It scares people.
"Let's ask what the other party wants to do." Officer Xiao Wang retreated quickly, feeling a little embarrassed. "For such a big Bodhisattva to come to Yangzhou, it must be something big... But don't worry, he will really go too far.
, our Yangzhou police are not just decorations."
This is reasonable and the police should have the confidence, but after thinking about it, Director Xue finally sighed with a wry smile, "How can we fight when we meet foreigners?"
With all the foreign gangsters hanging around in front of their house, Xue Bomei knew very well the direction of development of this matter. Chen Taizhong was determined to take down the Tobacco Bureau this time - not to mention the brave people of Yangzhou, even those who played underworld were not afraid of the people of Yangzhou, and
After taking care of the people, there are foreigners over there and they can leave.
Officer Wang ignored his confusion and left after identifying the person who came. Looking at Xiao Wang's leaving figure, Director Xue couldn't help but feel a heartfelt envy in his heart - in fact, if I were a person who didn't need
The police who think too much won't have so much trouble, right?
Anyway, the guy named Chen won't have so many worries - oh, it's so good to be young. He actually dares to use Canada's underworld without having to consider the consequences at all.
In fact, Chen Taizhong's situation was not as good as he thought. Even when he was pretending to sleep, he had to call and tell Madman Ma, Han Laowu... what should you do.
After finally finishing all these things, he was able to take a nap in the special care ward. However, at three o'clock in the afternoon, he was dozing with squinting eyes. Liao Dabao came over and pushed him, "Boss, there is a girl from Beijing coming to see you."
...She refused to say who she was."
"Fuck, I know a lot of girls who can speak the capital dialect." Chen Taizhong replied with his eyes closed. He felt that the people around him were a little too respectful of the capital city. If any girl comes here, you will push me away?
"She said you knew her," Liao Dabao explained carefully.
Chen Taizhong opened his eyes in a daze and was stunned when he saw the beautiful girl behind him, "Xiao Yu Meng?"
(This is another two updates in a row. Are there any friends who haven’t given points to the “characters of the work”? It won’t affect the fan value.)
