The scene became quiet, only the small clay pot for boiling water was boiling.
Mr. Qian unconsciously rubbed the handle of the clay pot with his fingers and fell into deep thought.
He has always studied metaphysics intensively, specializing in fortune and fortune, advocating Huang Lao's "governing by doing nothing", the golden mean and so on.
But he is not a dove.
After listening to Du Weiguo's words, Mr. Qian pondered for a moment. Gradually, his brows relaxed, and his tone became more heroic and sharp:
"Okay, Director Du, let's handle this matter your way!
As for the Lu Mountain and Qifeng Mountains, leave them all to my old man to negotiate. Huh, give him three points of color, and he has opened a dyeing workshop, so it’s time to give them some color!"
When Du Weiguo heard this, his brows straightened and the corners of his mouth immediately raised.
This is right!
These flat-haired beasts just can't be given too much face.
If you give them too much, they will kick their noses and faces. They don’t know how much they weigh. When it’s time to beat them, they must not be soft-hearted!
Du Weiguo stood up, took the justice cup and poured tea for Mr. Qian, Hao Shanhe, and himself in turn, and asked in a somewhat vain tone:
"Mr. Qian, by the way, how can we find the true identity of these things? They are all well-behaved spirits. My big dog will not be hurt, right?"
"puff!"
Mr. Qian just took a sip of tea, and he immediately spurted it out. Good guy, the one who just shouted to kill was filled with evil spirits. Now he turned his head and showed his cowardice?
Wong Tai Sin, who is a good person and has been practicing for hundreds of years, is actually not as valuable as your silly Mongolian dogs?
But think about it, this is also a normal situation. Du Weiguo is not a Taoist in the first place, so naturally he does not know the various ways in it, so it is normal for him to be a little blind.
After drinking tea in the tea room for a while, the sullen Hanwen came over to summon Du Weiguo and the others to eat. Du Weiguo didn't come up the mountain empty-handed today.
In the trunk of the jeep, there were hundreds of kilograms of white flour, white rice, corn noodles, and grains, as well as a dozen live chickens, a few ducks, and dozens of kilograms of pork.
There are also various vegetables, eggs, vermicelli, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, canned beef, compressed biscuits, candies and other things, and there is a huge pile of them.
These things were paid for by Du Weiguo personally and asked Lao Niu to come forward to collect them.
After all, Gu Chunsheng will be fostered in Xiangshan Villa for a period of time, and Saihu and the others will also be having fun here for a few days recently.
Although Mr. Qian and the others have a noble status, they actually don't have much income and their lives are tight.
If Du Weiguo gives money for tickets, Mr. Qian will definitely not take it.
But these real supplies were delivered to his doorstep, and Mr. Qian couldn't refuse them. This is why it's not strange for Li Duoduo to do so!
In terms of human relations and sophistication, Du Weiguo is also becoming more and more harmonious.
The big pot rice at noon was naturally made by Chef Guo Fu. There were only three dishes, chicken stewed with mushroom vermicelli, pork stewed with cabbage and tofu, and canned beef stewed with potatoes.
Plenty of oil and salt, large portion and affordable!
The staple food is big steamed buns with two noodles. According to Du Weiguo's instructions, Saihu and the others were specially rewarded with two live chickens.
Du Weiguo needed to drive, Old Qian didn't drink, and Old Haotou wasn't a drinker, so no one drank at noon.
After lunch, Du Weiguo said goodbye to Mr. Qian and was about to go home when Guo Fu grabbed him and Mr. Hao and said she wanted to take a photo together.
So a classic group photo was born, with Old Hao in the middle, Du Weiguo on his left, and Guo Fu on the right. All three of them had smiles on their faces.
Guo Fu's smile was as bright as a hundred flowers blooming, Du Weiguo's smile was more reserved, like a spring breeze, and Old Haotou's smile was full of satisfaction.
Jimingyi City is about 150 kilometers northwest of Sijiu City.
It was very close, but even so, Du Weiguo couldn't easily lift his legs and walk away.
He had a special status and needed to report before leaving Beijing, so after coming down from Xiangshan, he drove to the Special Service Department by himself.
I haven't seen Hu Fei for several days. This old thief returned from Shanghai just the day before yesterday. He has lost a lot of weight than before, and his big face has turned into a melon face.
Fortunately, he was in good spirits. Apparently the errand in Shanghai was done well and had a happy ending.
Seeing Du Weiguo, Hu Fei's big face suddenly pulled, he leaned back on the chair, and said in a sinister tone:
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Du from our department?
What? Aren’t you on vacation recently? Why do you have time to come to my shabby government office?”
Du Weiguo knew that Hu Fei, an old thief, was unhappy and was in no mood to argue with him. He just curled his lips and said in a calm tone:
"Hu Si, I'd like to apply to go to Jimingyi City to deal with some strange things~"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Hu Fei's thick eyebrows tightened, and he sat upright involuntarily, feeling refreshed.
This is the first time Du Weiguo has taken the initiative to ask for help. It's so rare.
"What's happening in Jimingyi City? What's going on? Please tell me in detail."
Du Weiguo pulled out his chair, sat opposite Hu Fei, and took a deep breath:
"Hu Si, I have a day off today and went to Xiangshan Villa to walk the dog. Mr. Qian told me a situation~~"
Du Weiguo recounted the story of Huang Cuihua to Hu Fei in detail and white teeth, and also told him about the current situation.
Hu Fei did not speak immediately, but tapped the table of his desk gently with his fingers, as if he was deep in thought.
After a while, Hu Fei lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice:
"Du Weiguo, of course it doesn't matter if you go to Jimingyi City to kill these beasts, but you must not touch their horse brothers~"
Knowing the elegant meaning of a string by hearing it is a necessary skill for communicating with Hu Fei and the others. Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's brows immediately wrinkled.
Has the situation actually deteriorated to this point?
The deep meaning hidden in Hu Fei's words gave Du Weiguo a creepy feeling.
Du Weiguo was silent for a while, and then said in a low and solemn tone:
"Hu Si, why don't you transfer me out of Sijiu City? If that doesn't work, I'll take Caiyu to work in Hucheng?"
Hu Fei was unexpectedly not angry this time. He just shook his head slowly and glanced at Du Weiguo, with a hint of vicissitudes in his tone:
"It's not that bad yet, but you've been keeping a low profile lately. This time you go to Jimingyi, it's just you and Hanwen going there, don't make a big fuss."
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows:
"Hu Si, those beasts gathered together to cause trouble, not just one or two, but probably 6, 7, or even more, plus their horses.
According to what you said, I can't do anything serious yet. It's just Hanwen and I who care about the head but not the bottom, and the east rather than the west. I'm afraid it's beyond our capabilities!"
Hu Fei frowned, pressed his painful temples, picked up the black intercom phone on the table, and dialed a number:
"Lao Guo, come to my office."
About 2 minutes later, Guo Hanhong knocked on the office door and walked in.
When Du Weiguo saw Comrade Lao Guo, he was overjoyed, stood up and strode over to greet him.
When Lao Guo saw Du Weiguo striding closer, he opened his arms and waved his hands quickly, his tone a little impatient:
"Du Weiguo, please don't hug me. My injuries haven't healed yet. Don't try to untie me anymore!"
Du Weiguo gently put his arm around his shoulders with a smile on his face, patted his back very gently, and spoke in a very sincere tone.
"Comrade Lao Guo, I'm so happy to see you safe and sound and back safely. I originally planned to go see you right after I came out of Hu Si."
Lao Guo also patted him on the shoulder. The reason why Du Weiguo was so sentimental today was of course well understood by Lao Guo.
"Hey, Xiao Du, I, Lao Guo, have always been blessed with good luck and good fortune. These ghosts and monsters have not been eliminated yet, so naturally I will not fall behind so easily.
Besides, Lord Yama is a comrade in the trenches with me, Lao Guo, and with Prince Du Yama protecting me, Lao Guo, who the hell dares to check my life and death record?"
Du Weiguo naturally knew that Lao Guo was deliberately trying to make him happy, but seeing Lao Guo return smoothly, he was genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart.