After the two village leaders left, Jiang Haiyan sat on the stool in despair, and the fog on her glasses became heavier and heavier.
"Auntie, don't worry, I won't let anyone turn this school into a dump." Luoyang comforted Jiang Haiyan.
Jiang Haiyan sighed: "You are a foreigner, can you stop them? You don't know those two people, they are the local emperors here, and no one in the village dares to oppose them."
Luoyang didn't say much. He took out his Feather Blade Eye mobile phone and walked out of the classroom office: "Hello, Uncle Zheng? Well, let me tell you something..."
He prefers to be practical compared to the type of people who always brag about how powerful they are.
Jiang Haiyan heard Luoyang talking about school. She glanced at Bai Jing and asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Luo talking on the phone?"
Bai Jing smiled and said, "I am on the phone with a big leader in Beidu. Mom, don't worry. This matter is not a big deal in front of my master. It can be settled with just one phone call."
Jiang Haiyan was dubious: "Is your master so capable?"
"Of course, Mom, let me tell you, my master not only knows the big leader of Beidu, he is brother-in-law with the prince of Sabah. The former commander-in-chief of the beautiful country, George Bujiu, also has a very good relationship with my master. In the past few days,
I even ordered a hundred pills from my master." Saying these words, Bai Jing's heart was filled with pride.
Jiang Haiyan stopped talking, her eyes full of worry.
"Mom, why are you looking at me like that?"
Jiang Haiyan leaned close to Bai Jing's ear and lowered her voice: "You silly girl, have you been deceived?"
fair and clear:"……"
However, she did understand why her mother had such worries. As for what she just said, let alone her mother, who had stayed in a remote mountain village all her life, even those knowledgeable people in big cities would not
Won't believe it.
People only judge based on their own cognition, and most of the time they only believe the "truth" they want to believe.
Luoyang ended the call and returned to the teacher's office. He smiled and said, "Auntie, I said hello. Someone will take care of it. Don't worry, this school will not become a coal dump."
"Mr. Luo, thank you for your kindness, but..." Jiang Haiyan did not finish her words.
Luoyang said: "Auntie, what is it?"
"Zhou Shihua and Liu Xifa are not good at reasoning with others. They have connections in the county and have good relations with some mixed society people. Last year, Wang Shuncai from the west entrance of the village went to the county to report because he did not receive farmland subsidies, but failed.
I went to the city to report it, but was stopped on the way and beaten until I had to lie in the hospital for a month. Later, I was treated as a mentally ill and was imprisoned for half a year." Jiang Haiyan looked at Luoyang with a hint of worry in her eyes.
Luoyang smiled and said: "Auntie, are you worried that I will be locked up as a mentally ill person?"
Jiang Haiyan nodded: "How about you leave tonight? I'm old and I'm not afraid of them."
"Mom, how can we leave at this time? Stop talking and let's make dinner. I'm almost hungry." Bai Jing tried to divert Jiang Haiyan's attention.
"Auntie, why don't you take a rest while Xiaobai and I go cook." Luoyang decisively stepped into the role of "future son-in-law".
As we all know, it would be foolish for a boyfriend not to go to the stove to show off his cooking skills when he goes back to his parents' house with his girlfriend. Besides, putting on an apron and cooking on the stove is an excellent tradition of Sichuan and Chongqing men, and he cannot throw it away.
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Unexpectedly, Jiang Haiyan and Bai Jing said in unison: "Just rest."
Luoyang: "..."
Did the two of you rehearse or something?
Forget it, just take a rest.
Jiang Haiyan and Bai Jing went to cook, while Luoyang sat by the stove to warm himself, drink boiling water and eat peanuts. With nothing to do, he found a copybook and pencil from Jiang Haiyan's desk, recalling the secrets of the witch market.
The mysterious words on the towering dead tree were written silently one by one.
Gu Gu.
Luoyang just wrote the last word silently
At that moment, the sound of a new message being received on WeChat came out from Eye of the Feather Blade’s phone.
He took out his phone and clicked on the message. It was Baili Jianjia.
Hero: Are you there?
Luoyang: Yes.
Hero: You called Mr. Zheng and told him about the small mountain village. Mr. Zheng asked me to handle it. How do you want me to handle it?
Luoyang was a little surprised: It's just a small matter, why did Uncle Zheng let you handle it? He could handle it with just a phone call.
Da Xia: It’s just that the matter is too small for Mr. Zheng to come forward.
Luoyang suddenly realized that, yes, it was indeed a bit inappropriate for such a big leader to come forward for such a small matter. From a human perspective, he should not bother the big leader with such a trivial matter. Not to mention, it was a waste of favors and let the big leader
Embarrassing.
However, there is no problem with him. If the favor owed to him by the Xuanwu Bureau is compared to a basin filled with water, then what happened this time is just like filling a small glass with a wine glass. What happened in the past was just like a basin filled with water.
Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's take what happened today as an example. The great hero who saved Chang'an City didn't even get a certificate. What's wrong with asking you to do a favor?
Not helping?
Well, bye bye.
As if she felt that she had said something she shouldn't have said, Baili Jianjia followed up by sending another message: Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zheng means to be dedicated to what you do. By the way, it can also enhance our relationship as partners. By the way, here you are.
Are there any requirements?
Luoyang: I don’t have any requirements here, just do whatever you want, thank you.
Hero: Why are you being polite to me? Although this kind of thing should not be our business, such black sheep should be dealt with appropriately.
Luoyang: Yeah.
Baili Jianjia suddenly sent a video.
In the Tiangong Club Hall, a young man slashed out with a knife. Half of the neck of the female shooter on the second floor was cut open. The blood was like a fountain. She also fell from the second floor and fell heavily to the ground.
That young man is Luoyang himself. This video took place before the big stainless steel box was airdropped, so it was shot very clearly. However, if they didn’t experience it personally, people who saw this video would definitely think it was cut from an action movie.
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Luoyang: Why are you posting this?
Hero: What is this move called?
Luoyang: Wind Blade.
Hero: Let me help you with this. You can teach me this trick.
Luoyang:……
He suddenly suspected that it was Baili Jianjia who took the initiative to take charge of this matter, rather than Zheng Congrong thinking that the matter was too minor and he couldn't bear to help.
Women have as many tricks as their hair.
Hero: What do you mean by the ellipsis?
Luoyang: Wind Blade is a witchcraft. You should be a martial artist. Even if I teach you, you won't be able to learn it.
Hero: If you don't try, how will you know if I can learn it? And don't underestimate us who are learning martial arts. We will fight later to see if your sword is faster or mine is faster.
Luoyang has a headache: There is no need to compete, right?
Baili Jianjia: That’s it, it’s locked. See you tomorrow.
Luoyang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He missed the days when he worked with Hu Bufei. Although Hu Bufei seemed a bit not very smart, he had no tricks and rarely caused him trouble.
Dinner is ready, and three people eat at a table.
Mainly pasta, shaved noodles, buckwheat noodles, cold noodles, steamed buns and so on.
These noodles are not very friendly to a Shu son-in-law, but Luoyang has to pretend to like them.
"Well, this steamed bun is so delicious." Luoyang was full of praise as he chewed on the tasteless steamed bun.
Jiang Haiyan handed one over and said, "If it's delicious, eat more."
Luoyang: "..."
Bai Jing picked up another pair of buckwheat noodles with chopsticks and said, "Master, try the buckwheat noodles."
Luoyang looked at the female disciple with a smile, but in his heart he was thinking about how to deal with this naughty female disciple.
During the dinner, he wanted to mention the renovation of the old house for his future mother-in-law, but knowing Jiang Haiyan well, he was worried about being rejected on the spot and couldn't do it.
Taiwan, so I didn’t mention it. It’s better for Bai Jing to bring it up and talk to her about it in the evening.
After dinner, Luoyang checked into Bai Jing's room like last time. Bai Jing lived in the same room as Jiang Haiyan.
The two women were whispering to each other.
"Bai Yatou, when you told mom, were you with that master of yours?" Jiang Haiyan's voice.
"Mom, I don't know what you are talking about." A fair voice.
"You were born to me, can't I tell? The way you look at your master is the same as the way your father looked at me back then."
"Mom..." Bai Jing said coquettishly.
Luoyang, who lives next door, is very embarrassed. He doesn't want to hear the whispers between the two women, but it's quiet at night, and the ancestral witch's spiritual body has extremely sensitive senses, so he can't help but hear it.
"Don't blame Mom for being nagging. Mom thinks your master is just a playboy. Mom is worried that he will lie to you."
"Mom, I don't allow you to talk about my master like that."
"Look, you are helping him speak up. Tell your mother honestly, did you sleep with him?"
"Mom, who do you think I am? It's nothing."
"Really?" Jiang Haiyan obviously didn't believe it.
"I swear to God, if I slept with my master, I would... ugh!"
It was obviously Jiang Haiyan who covered Bai Jing's mouth.
The two women chatted and there was no sound.
Luoyang also fell asleep.
Not long after, the door opened, a man walked in quietly, and closed the door smoothly.
Luoyang opened his eyes and saw the female disciple walking this way in the dark. She came to the bed, took off her slippers, lifted the quilt and got into the bed.
Luoyang smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that Auntie will find out?"
"My mother is asleep, it's okay." Bai Jing got into Luoyang's arms.
Luoyang was a little nervous: "It would be so embarrassing if my aunt heard it."
"There is no heating or air conditioning in the house. I was worried that you would be cold, so I came here to warm your bed. Don't think too much, it's not allowed." Bai Jing said seriously.