After walking out of Yaohua Electromechanical, Lu Shanmin let out a long sigh of relief.

It was not wrong to tell Jiang Qin that Zeng Yaqian was his good friend, and it was not wrong to say that Hai Donglai was his good friend, but it still made Lu Shanmin feel tormented by implying that the Zeng family and the Hai family were supporting him. This was not in line with the people of the mountains.

The style of the people in the mountains. One is one, two is two. They are clear and neat. They will brag about their strength and their hunting skills, but they will never brag about who is theirs. This kind of thing depends on outsiders.

The act of showing off one's muscles with strength will be looked down upon in the mountains.

However, Lu Shanmin also knew that this was the only way to completely solve the source problem. If Jiang Qin was not shaken to his core, there would be endless troubles in the future.

Sitting in the taxi, looking at the "pen" in his hand, Lu Shanmin frowned.

After staying in the mountains for twenty years, the officials with whom Lu Shanmin has the most contact are the party secretary and the village chief. In Lu Shanmin's understanding, the party secretary and village chief often go to the town for meetings and hold microphones on the dilapidated basketball court to promote policies.

, they are no different from ordinary mountain people.

If there is a difference, it is that they live a more miserable and tired life than the villagers. I remember that when Uncle Li in Xishantou was bedridden, it was the party secretary Chen Ming who carried him to Lao Huang for medical treatment. Chen Ming was also in his fifties.

He is now 3 years old, and he is sweating every time he carries Uncle Li over the mountains. The party secretary is much more generous than the village chief. Every time he goes to the town for a meeting, he will bring some candies back to distribute to the children in the village. Lu Shanmin also did this when he was a child.

I ate it so much that the children in the village would ask Chen Ming when he would go to town for a meeting.

Compared with the party secretary Chen Ming, the village chief Li Dafa is an out-and-out miser. He spends a penny more than molesting his wife. Even the traveling expenses and meals for the party secretary and himself to the town for meetings are not enough.

However, at the team meeting of the two committees of the village branch, he offered to bear Bai Ling’s college tuition. At that time, many team members also objected, believing that collective assets cannot be used to take care of private individuals, which would be a disservice to the entire village.

Being irresponsible, Chen Dafa slapped the table and threw the bench on the spot, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at the team members in the office, shouting that he was dissatisfied and challenged him to a fight.

When they were in the mountains, Lu Shanmin also came into contact with larger officials, such as cadres from the town. At that time, Grandpa, an old man with a child alone, was naturally the target of key assistance. During the Chinese New Year, people in the town

Cadres would come to express condolences with large and small bags of oil, salt, vegetables and rice. I remember once receiving 20 yuan of New Year's money. That was the first and only time that Lu Shanmin received New Year's money.

In Lu Shanmin's impression, officials should be like that. They would only give to the people, not ask for them, let alone bully them.

After arriving in the East China Sea, I heard about many officials who were dismissed from their posts in the newspapers and after dinner. They either took money they shouldn't have taken or used powers they shouldn't have used. However, although I heard about it, I never saw it with my own eyes.

There are no too many feelings.

Huang Liang was the first official he saw receiving red envelopes. When he thought of his face in the video, it was the ugliest face in the world. Not only could people like him not help the people, but they would also harm them. Lu Shanmin didn't even

Hate Jiang Qin, after all, Jiang Qin is just a businessman, and it is the nature of businessmen to pursue profits. But he hates Huang Liang from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Shanmin held the pen tightly, raised his head and said to the taxi driver: "Master driver, take me to the Discipline Inspection Commission."

Back at the rental house, Zuo Qiu was sitting on the sofa smoking with a depressed look on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking. He even turned a blind eye when Lu Shanmin came back. This kind of situation was rarely seen in him.

Lu Shanmin sat on the sofa and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Zuoqiu sighed, "Junior sister called me again to ask me out."

Lu Shanmin looked at Zuoqiu in confusion, "Isn't this just what you wanted?"

Zuoqiu curled his lips and said, "You think I'm stupid. I can afford to accompany her. The first two times I went out were not just to inquire about information and confirm my inner speculations. You really think I'm a lustful person. Why don't you give me any advice?"

I'll reimburse you, if this continues I won't be sucked dry by her."

Lu Shanmin looked at Zuoqiu in confusion. Sometimes he really couldn't figure out what was going on in Zuoqiu's mind. Could it be that the thoughts of these smart people are so elusive. Last time he saw Zuoqiu, his mouth was watering. Now,

You actually gave up when you said you gave up.

Lu Shanmin asked tentatively: "You, have you ever been emotionally hurt before?"

Zuoqiu was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he immediately said indignantly: "You don't even have all your hair. Do you know what love is? You're talking nonsense."

Lu Shanmin rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you so angry? You are trying to hide something."

Zuoqiu was a little angry and looked very ugly, "Shut up."

Seeing that Zuo Qiu was really angry, Lu Shanmin stopped as soon as he could, coughed, changed the subject and said, "The matter is settled."

Zuoqiu said, "It's done." He stood up and prepared to walk into the house.

Lu Shanmin gave a helpless smile. His unintentional words seemed to have really touched Zuoqiu's heart. There seemed to be a different story hidden beneath his nervous appearance.

Zuoqiu seemed to have thought of something, turned around and asked, "Where's that recording pen?"

Lu Shanmin asked in confusion: "Why are you asking him?"

Zuoqiu said calmly: "Destroy it quickly."

"Oh, why destroy it"?

Zuoqiu stared at Lu Shanmin closely, and a bad warning sign flashed in his heart, "Then why do you plan to keep it?"

Lu Shanmin spread his hands and said, "I didn't keep it, I just sent it to where it should go."

Zuoqiu frowned and stared at Lu Shanmin blankly, "Where is the place it should go?"

Lu Shanmin didn't understand why Zuoqiu cared so much about the whereabouts of this recording pen, and said calmly: "I sent it to the Discipline Inspection Commission's anonymous reporting mailbox."

"What?" Zuoqiu's voice suddenly rose an octave.

Lu Shanmin didn't understand why Zuoqiu had such a big reaction, "Is there something wrong?"

He didn't know whether it was because he was still angry because he had just poked a sore point, or because this incident really made him angry. Anyway, this was the first time Lu Shanmin had seen Zuoqiu so angry.

Zuoqiu's face turned livid with anger, he pointed at the noses of the Lushan people and yelled, "Do you still think of me as a military advisor? Why don't you discuss it with me before doing anything?"

Lu Shanmin felt baffled. Do I need to discuss this with you? I didn't discuss the matter of switching the recording pen with you. You still praised me for doing a good job.

"Why are you so angry?"
Chapter completed!