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The first thousand one hundred and fifteen chapters have not been negotiated, but they are still high...

Zhang Fan was much calmer than Fang Haoming, and his expression hardly changed at all, because this was what he expected.

"Brother Daqiang..." At this moment, Fang Haoming said.

However, just as Fang Haoming uttered these three words, Zhang Fan was pressed on Fang Haoming's arm, and Fang Haoming winked, signaling Fang Haoming not to continue talking.

"Brother Fan..." Fang Haoming called out unhappily.

"What Daqiang said is right. That is his friendship with your Fang family and has nothing to do with me, although we are good friends." Zhang Fan looked at Fang Haoming seriously.

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Zhang Fan's expression was very determined, "This is a matter between me and Daqiang."

After saying this, Zhang Fan directly looked at Daqiang without waiting for Fang Haoming to reply.

"You must have accepted their benefits by rejecting me so firmly." Zhang Fan said very straightforwardly.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Daqiang paused slightly when he was about to hold the wine glass. Then, he naturally picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine. He did not answer Zhang Fan's words, and he did not even raise his head from the table.

.

He just accepted the benefits from those five people, but he felt that it was normal to accept benefits. In today's society, if there are no benefits, who would help you for free?

Zhang Fan hadn't finished speaking, and Zhang Fan had never thought about Da Qiang's special performance because of these two sentences.

"But I can give you greater benefits!" Zhang Fan said loudly.

Daqiang glanced at Zhang Fan and sneered. His eyes were full of strong doubts, and his laughter was also mixed with a hint of ridicule.

Zhang Fan ignored Da Qiang's questioning, "They gave you money, but I gave you something more tempting than money."

The reason why Zhang Fan said that the benefit those people gave Da Qiang was money was not a random guess, but it could be seen from Da Qiang's face. In the position of Da Qiang's Wealth Palace, there was a diamond-shaped red halo, which meant he had a windfall.

Zhang Fan had never seen Da Qiang with such an appearance when he was at the village committee today.

"Is there any greater benefit in this world than money?" Daqiang asked.

Zhang Fan did not answer Da Qiang's words, but asked: "Then why are you running for village chief?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Daqiang's eyes flickered slightly, and then he stared at Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan's words already gave the answer, the benefit greater than money is power!

There is a type of person who, after getting the basic abundance of money, what he desires most is no longer money, but an absolute sense of control over certain things, and the root of this sense of control is power.

!

Judging from Da Qiang's various behaviors, Da Qiang is this kind of person! And he is also an extreme existence among this kind of people.

Another point is that the things these people ask Daqiang to do are not too complicated, so the remuneration they pay is not high. It costs hundreds of thousands, which is Daqiang's annual income, which is not much.

For Da Qiang, these hundreds of thousands cannot improve his living standard qualitatively. That's why Zhang Fan was so confident in this negotiation with Da Qiang.

After a brief thought, Daqiang sneered, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "This village chief is not

Let me be the one you say, and the villagers have the final say. Moreover, you have also seen what happened at the village committee meeting. In order to protect their own interests, the villagers will definitely choose

I!"

Daqiang's voice was full of confidence.

"Is your goal just to be a village chief?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

Hearing this, Daqiang's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't want to be just a village chief, a person who could only manage one village. He also wanted to be a town mayor, a county magistrate, or even higher...

However, their family did not have such connections, so it would be great if he could find an official position in the town during his lifetime. At this time, he had already seen his ceiling.

However, according to Zhang Fan, he still has a better chance.

Daqiang is a fan of officials, and his desire tells him that if he has the opportunity, he must seize it!

But it was impossible for him to believe Zhang Fan just because of Zhang Fan's few words. He looked at Zhang Fan questioningly.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, picked up a county newspaper on the table, looked at Daqiang and asked: "Read the newspaper every day?"

The reason why Zhang Fan asked this question was because there was a pile of newspapers on the table instead of just one, and the large newspapers were neatly folded on the table.

"Yes, I read it every day. I care about people's livelihood. If there are any subsidy policies, I can apply for some." Daqiang answered naturally.

Then, Zhang Fan opened the newspaper. On the front page of the newspaper, it was the second in command of the county who was inspecting a fruit and vegetable production base.

Zhang Fan handed the newspaper to Da Qiang, pointed at the person in the photo and said, "Do you know this person?"

"I not only read newspapers every day, but also watch the news on our county TV station. How could I not know him? He is the second-in-command in our county." Daqiang replied.

Hearing Daqiang's words, Zhang Fan nodded slightly.

At this moment, the door of Daqiang's house was pushed open.

"It's so late? Who is there?" Hearing the sound of the door outside, Daqiang stood up and looked out. The yard of Daqiang's house was dark with lights. It was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly the appearance of the people in the yard. They could only vaguely see them.

A dark shadow.

I saw a small black shadow running quickly from the courtyard towards Daqiang's house, and soon arrived in front of Daqiang. The person who came was none other than Daqiang's 7-year-old son.

"Dad, your most annoying uncle, the village chief, is here. There are many people around him. He asked me to come over quickly and tell you that a big shot has come to our house. He asked you to go out and greet him." The little boy panted.

.

Hearing the little boy's words, Daqiang glanced at him and said, "Asking me to greet him is nothing more than bringing glory to his face and showing how majestic and beloved he is as the village chief. I won't go! Maybe

Just like last time, I brought some people who were eating and drinking, and they ate 20 of our chickens and took away 10 boxes of duck eggs, what the hell!"

Daqiang's face was full of dissatisfaction.

While Da Qiang was talking, Zhang Fan kept staring at the yard and saw Zhang Fan nodded slightly.

The yard of Daqiang's house is not long. As soon as Daqiang finished speaking, the village chief and a group of people behind him entered the corridor house. Noisy footsteps were heard in the house, and Daqiang also walked out of the living room.

, Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming followed closely behind.

At this time, Zhang Fan had a faint smile on his face. Looking at the smile on Zhang Fan's face, Fang Haoming couldn't help but scratch his head slightly, and a look of confusion appeared on his face. Brother Fan's matter hasn't happened yet.

Why are you so happy that the negotiation was successful?

(End of chapter)

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