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Chapter 35 The aura is incompatible

Er Fanxi took the Taiwan Bu.com in one fell swoop. The thousands of Linhai elders buried the aids one after another, waiting for him to speak.

Zhao Da smiled happily and his speech became much shorter: "I'll just say one thing, Linhai's tomorrow will be better!"

The effect of this sentence is much better than Secretary Zhou's long-term discussion. The people in the villages below applauded. The scene suddenly became lively. It is no longer popular to build ancestral halls these days, otherwise the bandits Zhao would probably be on the same level as Grandpa Land God on the ground in Linhai Town. After the dividend meeting was held in a lively manner. Zhao Daxi felt that Secretary Zhou seemed to be a little neglected, and his heart moved again, waiting for the dragon dance team to stop.

Zhao Daxi opened his throat and started to cheer: "Everyone, do you want to listen to Secretary Zhou sing a few lines of Peking Opera?"

Secretary Zhou sang a good model opera, which is something that everyone knows. Of course, Zhao Tufhe has to give him the face. The elders of the villages below the stage followed him and cheered him. Secretary Zhou's face became proud again. He was really itchy, and he couldn't refuse when he was coaxed on the stage and off the stage. He showed off his posture and gave a selection of "Taking Tiger Mountain with Strategy".

Some of the guys in the Propaganda Department were busy. They quickly picked up their cameras to capture exciting shots. Secretary Zhou went deep into the masses and enjoyed the people. A model opera was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This is such a good publicity material. Secretary Zhou sang very well. As soon as he spoke, the elders of each village really applauded. The cheers were louder and louder, which greatly satisfied Secretary Zhou's vanity.

Zhao Daxi also cheered and applauded. Zhang Hanzao gave him a thumbs up, meaning that this matter was done beautifully. It turned out that you had practiced the skill of flattery to perfection. Zhao Daxi was just funny in his heart and wouldn't let Secretary Zhou show his face. What should the comrades from the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department play? After Secretary Zhou sang a song, Zhao Daxi took the lead in clapping, and the people of each village heard another warm applause. It was indeed good to clappe.

Secretary Zhou also hugged and clasped his fists around him, and then laughed and stepped down with satisfaction.

Secretary Zhou was in love at the banquet table and said a few words: "Comrades, seeing that this is the public opinion. As long as you sincerely do practical things for the people, the people will support you and the government." Today it has touched me a lot. Today, it is worth writing a special book in Beishan History and Mountain!"

Everyone at the banquet table had different expressions, and most of them clapped their hands seriously. There were more than a dozen people on this table, except for the brothers of Zhou, Mayor Li, Zhao Dasheng. Later, they were called the Golden Generation of the Beishan Government. The smaller officials were blocked by the ground of Beishan, and those with larger officials were the top leaders in nearby counties and cities. It was definitely not accidental. The rumors spread and some mysterious meanings were faintly heard. It is said that today the people at this table drank fairy wine and became fairy spirit. Therefore, one of them had better luck than the other. Some people disagreed with it, saying that the people at this table were inspired by the bandits of Zhao. Anyway, after they walked this group of people to their future, there were no decent figures in the Beishan political dynasty.

After the people of Linhai were divided, Zhao Daxi naturally would not treat the elders of Zhaojia Village badly. He didn't plan to be too arrogant. Each household secretly entered the village committee. Zhang Yang didn't want it. The village committee had two million cash. According to the number of people, it was 5,000 adults and children. Everyone who had worked too hard had a share. The regrets of working outside the country were all green. If they had known this, why would they have to suffer outside again? After making some money, they wanted to show off, but they didn't know that the wife and children who stayed at home earned several times more than a man who worked outside.

After the 23rd day of the New Year, someone asked his elders to plead with Uncle Daxi and wanted to go to the village factory.

Zhao Daxi waved his hand and refused to refuse. He set a few rules. The children of Zhaojia Village in the factory are not allowed to bully workers from Zhennian Village, and those who violate the violations are expelled. Students in Zhaojia Village who were admitted to key middle schools in the market will receive a reward of 20,000 yuan, those who were admitted to college will receive a reward of 50,000 yuan, and those who were admitted to agriculture will receive a reward of 100,000 yuan. However, this bonus will not be paid for the time being. Several scholars have emerged in Zhaojia Village, even juren have never been admitted to college.

Although Zhao Daxi was helpless, there was nothing he could do, but this matter was really urgent and could not come.

The wedding event came as soon as the dividends were distributed. In the past, Zhaojia Village was rich in bachelors. This year, the Little Chinese New Year was just over. There were six families who held wedding events. Zhao Daxi happily led Lin Haicao to drink wedding wine everywhere and gave red envelopes. As many witnesses were witnesses, they couldn't tell who was the wife of whom.

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Dongguan City Housing Management Bureau.

Zhao Daxi accompanied several owners from the Housing Management Bureau and greeted him: "Thank you everyone. I'll invite you at noon today."

Several owners who sold their houses to him laughed and said, "Boss Zhao is so polite. You should be busy during the Chinese New Year. We will have a meal if we have the chance in the future.

Zhao Daxi smiled and drove back to the warehouse in the old city. He bought all the houses on both sides. He only waited for the New Year to renovate them, and changed several employee dormitories and changed their doors. It is not a solution to always ask the warehouse employees to rent a house. Of course, the houses in the old city are not valuable now, but will be very valuable in the future. Go to the newly bought houses on both sides to see that they are not bad. Although they are old bungalows that are old, they are still quite solid.

While discussing with someone whether to build a second floor, Lin Haiyan suddenly

The eldest sister of the Lin family is kind-hearted and comes over to whisper: "Officer Wang has been here in the morning.

Zhao Daxi frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Haiyan looked a little worried: "I said she came to see those puppies and played with them for a while, but I always felt that her face was wrong. I had something to do in my heart."

Zhao Daxi grinned: "Sister, we can't control her mess. Are we responsible for more people in the world who have been wronged? There is a person named Zhao Zuohai in Henan who is much more wronged than her.

Halfway through the words, he quickly closed his mouth. This matter has not yet been revealed. He is a secret of the world.

Fortunately, Lin Haiyan didn't want to listen to him, and was still worried: "You are not a woman, you don't understand. I think she seems to have made up her mind to seek death."

Zhao Daxi was really shocked: "She won't be!"

Lin Haiyan's face didn't look like a joke, and Zhao Daxi's face became serious. A woman's intuition was generally correct. She watched a beautiful woman seeking death, so how could she bear it? Zhao Daxi sighed when she remembered her messy incident. She should drive to take a look. Don't really think about it and seek death.

When they asked where the police dormitory was, they arrived at the police dormitory where Wang Chen lived, and found that the four doors were locked and there were no ones. Those who should have vacationed were on vacation. The two of them tried to push the door and found that the door was locked from the inside. Zhao Daxi was shocked and took a few steps back, kicked the door open. A cry came from the room at the same time. Wang Chen, who was sitting on the bed to pack up his salute, subconsciously screamed.

Zhao Daxi couldn't help but curse: "What are you doing with a big lord? I really want to seek death."

When Wang Chen saw that it was his response, he also instinctively replied loudly: "Who said I was going to seek death? Is it related to you whether I die or not?"

Lin Haiyan's face behind him was also a little embarrassed. Zhao Daxi reacted and said speechlessly, looking at her that she really had no intention of seeking death. He knew that Lin Haiyan had made a mistake. Then he thought it was unlikely that Lin Haiyan's intuition should not be wrong. Wang Chen must have made some major decisions to create an illusion for her. He walked to Wang Chen's bed a few steps, grabbed a few pieces of materials on the bed and then understood.

It was all the materials of her case back then. This person was not going to seek death. This meant he wanted to learn from Liu Sanjie to complain to Beijing. She was much better than Liu Sanjie. She was still a member of the National People's Congress. Although no matter what, she could become a member of the National People's Congress. Most of the time some men fell in love with her face, and it was not something worth boasting about.

Zhao Daxi put down the materials in his hand and his face turned cold, and his voice also became cold: "I want to go to Beijing to complain, what is the difference between you and seeking death?"

Wang Chen was seen through his intentions and felt a little guilty: "Who said I was going to Beijing to file a lawsuit? Don't be smart!"

Zhao Daxi was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed her and pressed it on the bed, stretching it over to flip through her pockets of clothes. Wang Chen didn't expect that he would dare to move. He struggled hard in shock. Zhao Daxi avoided her scratched pink fist. He thought to himself that this little girl was quite strong, so she gritted her teeth and cut her hands back with one hand, pressed her knees on her smooth curved back, and easily controlled her small resistance.

Dashou took out her pocket without hesitation, took out all the one-way air tickets to Beijing, some cash, police officers, witnesses, Congress representatives' ID cards, and then let her go. Of course, the search process was inevitably touched, and Wang Chen's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he gave up resisting and said nothing.

When Zhao Daxi let her go, Officer Wang jumped up in anger and said, "Zhao Daxi, go to die, why do you care about my business?"

Zhao Daxiu also came up and scolded her loudly: "You are just sick. Do you know who supervised the case? If you leave, don't say that your position is gone, your future will be gone, and you will be gone for the rest of your life. If the person surnamed Li really wants to kill you, it's as easy as killing an ant. What's going crazy during the Chinese New Year?"

No matter what, Wang Chen was still a girl. He scolded her for a while and cried: "You don't have to worry about it, you are not someone I am!"

Zhao Daxi was even more angry: "If you hadn't helped me a few times, I would have been lazy to care about you!"

After scolding for a while, both of them were a little angry. Although they still disliked each other, they glared at each other a few times, and their anger was not as great as before. Of course, the two of them had purely disagreeable auras, and they often began to stare at each other three meters away.

Lin Haiyan saw that they stopped arguing, but she still persuaded her softly: "Happy, if you can help, please help her.

Zhao Daxi tore up the air ticket to Beijing in half, and then scolded Niang fiercely: "I don't want to take care of it, what else can I do if I don't want to take care of it.

Wang Chen had subconsciously wanted to refute it, but he didn't say anything when he heard this. He saw it more and listened more and knew that Zhao Daxi had the best way to do it and was also a hero who could speak the same thing. As long as he was willing to nod.
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