After seeing off Li Bingjie, Xu Zhengyang went back to his house and locked the courtyard door, then took a cigarette and smoked it, walking briskly to the cement products factory in the south of the village. He wanted to discuss something with Han Dashan.
Since Guo Tian can slap the blame on Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao, why can't he treat them in their own way? What's more, we are not unfair to him and slap the blame on him! Admittedly,
What they learned was the method they thought of. Didn't they just get some random things and use them as stolen evidence to identify the criminal facts of Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao?
We can do it! When Guo Tian and Han Fusheng plotted against Xu Zhengyang together, they were more cautious and did not tell Han Fusheng that they had harmed Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao.
But if Han Fusheng insists on saying that Guo Tian told him about this, what will you do?
As for how to get Han Fusheng to help...
Xu Zhengyang glanced at the corner of his mouth. With the hat of Spokesperson of the Land God on his head, how can Han Dashan not listen to us?
Another crucial point is that Xu Zhengyang discovered that in the past half month or so, he seemed to have neglected a very important key point in his impatience, that is, the guy who committed the crime with Guo Tian. What was that guy's name?
, Xu Zhengyang didn’t know who he was, but he probably was from Futou Town, not Huaxiang.
Zhong Shan also asked him a few days ago, if that case was really committed by Guo Tian, then who was the other person?
Xu Zhengyang said at the time that he didn't know and there was no way to investigate. Zhong Shan had investigated in private, but it was not easy to just arrest people and question them.
Han Fusheng is close to Guo Tian, and he may know who is the best friend to Guo Tian. For someone who can be trusted by Guo Tian to do such a thing, one can imagine that the relationship is definitely extraordinary. Xu Zhengyang felt in his heart
In fact, there are several candidates. When the two groups fought in Futou Town, Guo Tian did have a few best friends, but he was not sure who they were.
But if Han Fusheng... stood up and bit Guo Tian back, and reported it to the superiors.
Then Zhong Shan will have enough reasons and excuses to investigate this case!
With these plans in mind, Xu Zhengyang came to the small two-story office building of Han Dashan's cement products factory. In the distance, he could see the western end of the large cement products factory, where workers were working feverishly.
Xu Zhengyang saw the back of his father, a simple and honest farm man, wielding a shovel and throwing sand into the mixer...
It's time to open a shop. I can't let my father do this kind of work anymore. Xu Zhengyang felt a filial mentality in his heart.
In Han Dashan's office, Xu Zhengyang told Han Dashan his thoughts without hesitation, hoping that he could convince his son to report Guo Tian's crime and blaming others for taking advantage of his family's wealth and power. Unexpectedly
Unexpectedly, Han Dashan agreed very readily and immediately called his son Han Fusheng to explain the matter. Han Fusheng also nodded happily and agreed: "Report it, report it, report it! You are going to die.
Guo Tian!”
Xu Zhengyang did not waste much effort, nor did he need to bring out the great god of land to put pressure. The three of them discussed the matter in the office quietly.
It turned out that Xu Zhengyang led the police to find Han Fusheng half a month ago, and Han Fusheng told Guo Tian afterwards.
Guo Tian was extremely angry at the time and scolded Han Fusheng for being a cripple with no future and no courage, so he frightened Xu Zhengyang and betrayed all his friends. Han Fusheng was dissatisfied, but Guo Tian actually took action against Han Fusheng.
A few slaps... Han Fusheng was a coward, so naturally he didn't dare to fight back, so he came back and informed his father.
Han Dashan naturally felt bad when he heard that his lame son had been beaten. However, his cement products factory had business dealings with Guo Haigang's construction company. It was not good to intensify the conflict just because of this matter, but he couldn't just let it go without saying anything.
I swallowed this breath quietly. So Han Dashan came to Men'er to argue with Guo Haigang, thinking that it would be fine to let Guo Tian off the topic and ask Guo Tian to apologize. As for the difference between your children and the young people in our village?
What a contradiction, I won't mix it up.
But Guo Haigang didn't take Han Dashan's words seriously at all. After a few perfunctory words, he mentioned that the cement board hollow bricks produced in Han Dashan's factory were too expensive, and when he settled the bill half a year later, he had to settle the bill according to the current market price...
Guo Haigang naturally has his arrogance, customers are God, and his harbor construction company is definitely Han Dashan's biggest customer.
Han Dashan is so angry, how could he do such a thing? Isn't this a clear deception?
People in this world are so strange. One thing brings another. Han Dashan was also a famous gangster at first, but when he met people like Guo Haigang, he was really a little timid. Firstly, it was because of the interests of the factory, and secondly, he was a bit cowardly.
Come on...he has a backing, his brother-in-law is the director of the Futou Town Police Station, can we afford to offend him?
Han Dashan was so angry that he had suffered a heavy loss, and for a while he had no other way to deal with Guo Haigang.
When Xu Zhengyang brought up this matter today, Han Dashan immediately nodded in agreement. Damn it, the worst I can do is not make money from your company, and then go out to get customers! If this matter really comes to pass, not only will Guo Haigang's son
If he's in jail, I'm afraid his brother-in-law won't be able to be the director of the police station. Relieve his anger! Relieve his anger!
Of course Han Dashan believed in Xu Zhengyang, Xu Zhengyang was a man of the land god!
If God wants to clean up someone, then who must be unlucky?
Besides, this is an excellent opportunity to get closer to Xu Zhengyang and the God of Land, so you can’t miss it!
Thus, a just conspiracy emerged.
Han Fusheng went to the Huaxiang Police Station to report. After Zhong Shan found out, he contacted Wu Feng and reported the situation to the county bureau. Wu Feng reported to the Fuxin District Public Security Bureau. At the same time, people from the county bureau and the public security bureau found the city bureau.
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There are coincidences, and small conspiracies can become levers with fulcrum at the right time. Therefore, the strange calmness of the undercurrent was disrupted by the sudden killing of the second lame Han.
The city bureau set up a special task force to thoroughly investigate the theft and robbery case of Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao...
I don’t know how many things similar to the “butterfly effect” reasoning have happened in this messy and complicated world.
What is certain is that Xu Zhengyang, an earth crab with only a little earth god power, climbed up from the ditch and waved his two small pincers to scratch several people in Huaxiang and Futou Town. The police in Fuxin District
When the branch and even the Fuhe City Public Security Bureau caused chain shocks, as the instigator, he didn't even know what the butterfly effect was.
Two days later, Xu Zhengyang received a call from Zhong Zhijun, saying that the matter involving Gangchuan and Zhang Hao had been basically investigated and they would be released in two days. Zhong Zhijun had a classmate in the city bureau, so this information was still
can be disclosed in advance.
Xu Zhengyang grinned and became amused. Grandma, this land god is really not a free man! Well, when Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao come back later, they have to be persuaded not to be impulsive.
Go find Guo Tian and loosen the bones of this grandson. That is a crime and not good.
Of course, it's not that we won't retaliate, but that we have to consider the long term.
Anyway, there are tens of thousands of people in the township. As long as someone dies, they will know. Well, use ghosts to harm Guo Tian's family and let them know that if they do something bad, they will have to suffer retribution. Otherwise, wouldn't it really be necessary to let them
Is this scourge going to live for a thousand years? They sit in a plane and dance in disco, and make them look so beautiful! But then again, if Guo Tian's uncle is really captured, it should be okay to beat him first to relieve his anger.
Xu Zhengyang was in a good mood, and he couldn't help humming: People say that heaven is good, gods are happy, how many tears behind success...
Humming a song, Xu Zhengyang came out of the house, planning to tell Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao's families that they would be able to go home in the next two days.
"Brother, what makes you so happy?" Xu Rouyue was choosing vegetables under the grape trellis in the courtyard and asked with a smile.
"That's a good thing." Xu Zhengyang happily walked towards the base of the west wall and said, "Let's buy a few bottles of beer at noon and make some good food. I'll go to Gangchuan and Zhang Hao's house first."
"I know." Xu Rouyue agreed with a smile, and then said, "Are they two okay?"
"Well, I'll be back in two days!"
Xu Zhengyang got on his bicycle and rushed out of the courtyard gate happily.
For the Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao families, this was indeed great news, especially when they were so disappointed that they were almost desperate, but suddenly things took a 180-degree turn, making them feel like they were dreaming.
It feels unbelievable. The two fathers repeatedly asked Xu Zhengyang to have lunch and drinks at home. The two mothers even said that the God of the Earth appeared, and hoped that Xu Zhengyang could express their sincere gratitude to the God of the Earth on their behalf...
After happily coming out of the two messengers, Xu Zhengyang's cell phone rang. He found a place in the shadow of the wall and stopped. Xu Zhengyang looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Yao Chushun.
"Hey, Mr. Gu."
"Zhengyang, let me discuss something with you. Should you sell the piece of jade in your hand? Zheng Ronghua said that if it is true, he is willing to pay 1.8 million..."
"No!" Xu Zhengyang refused simply and neatly. We are the god of land. How can we sell the guy who eats the god of land? I won't sell it for 18 million! But I am in a good mood today, so I am not too angry with Yao Chushun.
The entanglement with local records. Thinking of the wooden box at home again, Xu Zhengyang smiled and said: "Master Gu, I have a wooden box on hand. Well, it should be something from some time ago. I will show it to you later... Ah,
That piece of jade, let’s just forget about it from now on, okay? I won’t sell it for any money.”
"That's it, well, it's a pity..."
"Master Gu, can you spare some time for a drink?"
"Okay, where are you?"
"Ah, not today... I'll find you later." Xu Zhengyang said hurriedly, thinking that this ancient man really couldn't stand polite words.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhengyang was inspired by a few polite words to get drunk. When he thought about it, he really wanted to drink. There was no point in drinking with his father at home. It was better to have a drink with his buddies. So he called
I called Zhong Zhijun and asked him if he was busy at noon. If he was not busy, he would go to the "Tianwaitian Hotel" in Futou Town for a meal.
Zhong Zhijun said yes, he was thinking of killing a rich man like you.
Because of the incident between Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao today, the two of them were in a good mood, so they hit it off. Zhong Zhijun asked Xu Zhengyang to go there first, and he took the bus back.
After making an agreement with Zhong Zhijun, Xu Zhengyang called Zhou Qiang again, asking him to come back and have a drink with him. Some days, the brothers didn't have a good time to drink together. As a result, the phone was busy and there was no call. Xu Zhengyang thought about doing business.
People are just busy. Why is there no one calling my cell phone all day long?
I rode my bicycle home and told me that I would not be back for lunch at noon, and then rushed to Futou Town.
After a while, Zhou Qiang called and jokingly said that you didn't even inform me that you were treating me to a treat. Zhijun just called me and said...
Xu Zhengyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I called you but the line was busy. The relationship is with his mother Zhong Zhijun who borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha."
The two joked for a while, Zhou Qiang said he would come over soon, and hung up the phone.
"Tianwaitian Hotel" is located in the south of Futou Town, next to National Highway 107. It is the best hotel in Futou Town. Of course, it is not as good as in the city. If this kind of hotel were in the city, it would be ranked first at best.
Mid-range.
After Xu Zhengyang rode his bicycle to the door of the hotel, he leaned the bicycle against the wall of the hotel, thinking about buying a new bicycle later. Oh no, buy a motorcycle and drive it. This bicycle is really worn out.
I can't get on the counter! Just as I was thinking about it, a male waiter wearing a red shirt and black pants shouted at the door: "Hey, don't lean your bicycle over there. What are you doing?"
"Eat!" Xu Zhengyang waved with a smile and said: "My bicycle has no support. No, I have to find a wall to lean against..."
The waiter didn't look down on Xu Zhengyang. He became happy when he heard what he said and said with a smile: "Brother, please lean over to the far side. It's so eye-catching under the front window!"
"Yes, that's right." Xu Zhengyang nodded with a smile, leaned his bicycle against the northernmost corner, and then walked towards the door.
It was probably not yet noon and the restaurant was not busy. The waiter stood leisurely at the door, smiling and chatting: "How many are there?"
"Three of you, um, those two will be here soon." Xu Zhengyang answered and walked towards the door.
Suddenly I felt an extremely comfortable clear current flowing through my mind. This time, it was not as fleeting as before, but like a clear water, it was rippling in my mind unhurriedly, filled with beautiful things.
Xu Zhengyang couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
His palms trembled, Xu Zhengyang hurriedly turned his back to the hotel door, raised his right hand, and already had the local record in his hand.
It turned out that Cao Gangchuan's mother and Zhang Hao's mother were kneeling in the newly built Earth Temple with baskets in hand. Bowls of meat and fruits were already placed on the altar table, and several thick incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner.
, thick red candles were also lit on the candlestick...
Well, comfortable! Comfortable!
Xu Zhengyang felt more and more comfortable, this feeling was simply wonderful.
The picture on the local record suddenly disappeared. Xu Zhengyang was not surprised when he saw a flash of red light on the local record. Several lines of clear vermilion fonts were displayed on the white and smooth native record:
Xu Zhengyang
Zodiac: Pig
People from Huaxiang Shuanghe Village
Now twenty-one years old
Position: meritorious officer under Fuhe City God
In charge of the affairs of the territory of Ci County, and inspect the land responsibilities of each township.
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Xu Zhengyang was stunned: "Promoted, promoted, promoted... to an official?"
Looking up at the sky, the sun was dazzling. Xu Zhengyang unexpectedly thought of a childhood song: "The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the birds are saying morning, morning, morning... I will laugh every day in my future life..."
——Volume 1 Earth God End
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The first volume, Earth God, is over. The next volume is Gongcao.
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