Several cars worth hundreds of thousands or more parked next to Zhang Shuanzhu, and a rude-looking guy asked him for directions.
Perhaps he was intimidated by these good cars, Zhang Shuanzhu did not act like a village chief this time, but raised his hand and pointed to the south: "Oh, the Yun family you mentioned is right in front, just turn left."
"Thanks, buddy!" The guy with a rough face thanked him, threw a pack of cigarettes from the car window, hit the village chief in his arms, and then said to the driver: "Xiaosan, in front of you
Turn left!”
The car started immediately, and several cars whirred past Zhang Shuanzhu, turning left in the blink of an eye, leaving behind an unpleasant smell of gasoline.
"Holy shit, do you think I'm someone who cares about a pack of cigarettes? These city dwellers look down on others!" Zhang Shuanzhu cursed in a low voice and raised his foot to kick aside the pack of cigarettes that fell on the ground.
, but immediately stopped because he saw that the pack of cigarettes on the ground was China Cigarettes, and a pack cost more than seventy yuan.
"Is what Cuihua said true? The Yun family's son-in-law is really prosperous. Otherwise, why would someone come to him driving a good car and smoking good cigarettes?" Zhang Shuanzhu bent down and picked up the box of Chinese cigarettes.
He put it into his pocket very quickly. Even though he was the richest man in Zhangjiacun, he had never smoked cigarettes of this quality a few times.
Didi... Another sound of car horns woke up Zhang Shuanzhu, who was standing by the wall in deep thought. He turned around and saw several more cars driving over from the entrance of the village. The first one was a Poussin.
After seeing this Poussin, which was worse than his own Geely Emgrand, Zhang Shuanzhu straightened up his slightly bent waist again.
However, when those cars arrived not far away, Zhang Shuanzhu bent down again, because he recognized the license plate of this car, and it was the special car of Wang Dafu, the mayor of Qinghe Town.
Oh, why did the mayor come to our village? Why didn't he say hello in advance?
Zhang Shuanzhu looked puzzled as the mayor's car approached, and before the car stopped, he took the initiative to get close to it, holding the box of Chinese cigarettes in his hand.
Santana stopped, and Mayor Wang's rich face appeared in the car window as the window fell: "Hold the village chief, and I want to ask you something."
"Mayor Wang, please tell me." Zhang Shuanzhu handed over the box of Chinese with a charming smile.
"Hey, the shotgun has been replaced by the cannon?" Wang Dafu looked surprised. He looked at the Chinese cigarette in Zhang Shuanzhu's hand, waved his hand and whispered: "Stop you bitch, put the cigarette away quickly! There is something going on in the car behind you.
The district chief and the deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee, if they see that you, a humble village chief, dare to smoke such high-end cigarettes, they will have to ask the town discipline inspection committee to investigate your account!"
"What, the district mayor and municipal party committee leaders are here?" Zhang Shuanzhu trembled and quickly put the cigarettes into his pocket: "Mayor Wang, actually I didn't buy this pack of cigarettes, it was someone asking for directions..."
Before Zhang Shuanzhu could finish speaking, Mayor Wang waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, stop rambling. Do you know where the family named Yun in your village is?"
Zhang Shuanzhu immediately raised his hand subconsciously: "Turn left ahead, and that's the house with the gate facing south."
"Oh, that's it. I'll tell you something later." Mayor Wang nodded, then waved his hand and ordered the driver to drive.
In the blink of an eye, several cars passed in front of Zhang Shuanzhu and turned left.
Looking blankly in the direction of the intersection ahead, Zhang Shuanzhu twisted the inside of his thigh fiercely and murmured: "Even the city, district, and town leaders have come to see the Yun family. What does this mean?"
It should be said that Zhang Shuanzhu's political consciousness is still very high. After staying for a minute or two, he realized that the Yun family was indeed no longer the Yun family before, and he immediately ran back home jumping up and down.
After seeing Zhang Shuanzhu running into the house on Hot Wheels, the village chief's wife thought something had happened: "What's wrong, Shuanzhu, is there a dog biting your butt behind?"
"Smelly bitch, get out of here!" Zhang Shuanzhu ignored his wife's surprise and asked what was going on. He directly found the suit that was only worn by the 'Jin Jian' leaders. He also took his wife's oil of Olay and rubbed it on his face a few times, then he hurried on.
He ran out of the house, causing the village chief's wife to think that he was going to elope with Cuihua in such a hurry. Fortunately, she didn't see him touching the safe on the bed in the bedroom...
"I've made it, I've made it. I didn't expect that a big shot came out of our village. The deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee came to visit him personally. My mother, if I don't have a good relationship with them, then I will be a pig!"
While running quickly towards the Yun family, Zhang Shuanzhu was thinking about how to build a good relationship with the Yun family.
In fact, despite the fact that the Yun family only moved away six or seven years ago, except for Zhang Shuanzhao's second aunt and the daughter of the Yun family, no one really cares about what this family does.
But Zhang Shuanzhu didn't care about this, because more than ten years ago, he once had a fight with the boy from the Yun family... a guy named Chu Yang, and fought with the gang of second-rate guys from the neighboring village. This was considered a side by side.
Are you a comrade in the war? Even though it has been more than ten years, people may have forgotten it.
"Yes, I will mention this to the boy when I see him." After thinking of this, Zhang Shuanzhu showed a happy smile on his face.
However, Village Chief Zhang's smile quickly disappeared as he turned left, because he saw the mayor, the legendary district chief, and the godlike deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee, standing beside the two secretaries.
Accompanied by him, he was standing at the door of Yun's house with a shy face, holding various gifts in his hands.
And the young man who once threw him a box of Chinese cigarettes was standing at the door impatiently, holding his waist with one hand and waving the other hand like a leader: "Oh, I said you guys are so stupid.
Leader, why can’t you understand what I say? Brother Yang said you don’t need to come to visit the old man, but you don’t need to come to visit. Why are you still trying to go in? Okay, okay, everyone, go back, Yang
Brother said, he accepted everyone’s wishes.”
"What, so many leaders wanted to enter, but were blocked from the door?" After seeing this, Zhang Shuanzhu felt a little stupid, but he walked over involuntarily.
Mayor Wang, who was standing behind the two leaders, saw Zhang Shuanzhu coming, turned to look at him, and ignored him.
Also, even the deputy secretary-general from the municipal party committee was rejected. Zhang Shuanzhu, a village chief, has such a bad reputation?
The two secretaries of the leaders who came up did not even notice Zhang Shuanzhu. They just muttered in a low voice: "This house is too pretentious. The leaders have worked so hard to visit from so far away..."
"Xiaotian, what nonsense are you talking about?" Before the secretary could finish speaking, the district chief, who had a good ear, turned around, glared at him with a sharp look, and whispered: "You know nothing! Don't say it's us.
, even if the secretary of the municipal party committee comes here, he might not be allowed in!"
After hearing these words from the district chief whom he had met from a distance, Zhang Shuanzhu felt his throat start to feel salty and his brain could not turn around anymore: My Goddess, what is the origin of the Yun family? Here comes the Municipal Party Committee Secretary.
, you may not necessarily be able to get in (in the rural dialect of southern Hebei Province, it means allowed)!
The deputy secretary-general who was standing closest to the door did not show the slightest displeasure on his face after being rejected. He just glanced at the dozen or so villagers who had gathered around him, and still smiled and said to the stern-faced one: "Haha, this guy
Since my brother has said this, we will not go in. Please tell us that Secretary Peng of the Jinan Municipal Party Committee has sent someone."
Before he could say anything with his sinful face, a young man walked out from behind him, holding a pack of cigarettes: "Dear leaders, I'm really sorry. It's really inconvenient to have patients at home. Let's wait until ###
When I have time, I will give you Baijiu to apologize."
"Oh, this is Mr. Chu San, Mr. Chu Yang, right? Hello, hello. I have long heard that Mr. Chu is a talented person. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved." After seeing the real owner finally appear, it was like seeing him for many years.
Like a lost old friend, the deputy secretary-general held Mr. Chu's hand and shook it vigorously: "Okay, okay, let's do this. When Mr. Chu is free, we will come and disturb him again."
Yes, this kid is Chu Yang back then. After all this time, he still has the same irresistible personality that has not changed at all... Zhang Shuanzhu, who seemed to be dreaming, stepped back after the deputy secretary-general let go of Chu Yang's hand.
, as Mayor Wang retreated, he felt his throat getting even drier.
It is natural for Zhang Shuanzhu to feel this way: Seeing that the guy who fought side by side with him when he was a child has now climbed to the point of ignoring the leaders of the municipal party committee, but he, a small village official, cannot stand in front of so many leaders.
To recognize each other on the face is definitely a depressing thing that makes people want to be killed.
However, just when Zhang Shuanzhu was bitter, Chu Yang, who was standing at the door waving goodbye to his leader, suddenly saw him and shouted with bright eyes: "Hey, isn't that Brother Shuanzhu from Uncle Hongqi's family? Come on, come on.
, why don’t you come in now that you’re here? I heard my second aunt say that you are now the richest man and the village chief of our village? Come in quickly, I have to curry favor with the leader, ha, ha!”
Zhang Shuanzhu, who just graduated from junior high school, once read the word "the sound of nature" in a book, but he never knew what the real sound of nature was. For a long time, he always thought that his wife was humming in bed.
The sound is the legendary sound of nature.
But when Chu Yang called his brother and asked him to come in and sit down, Zhang Shuanzhu finally knew what the real sound of nature was, otherwise his breathing would not have suddenly become rapid, his face would be red, and his eyes would be red.
Just like seeing his grandfather who had been dead for more than ten years, Zi strode to the door in the eyes of the city, district, and town leaders with surprise and envy, grabbed Mr. Chu's hands, and shook them vigorously.
It took at least five or six seconds before he could hold back a sentence: "Do you still remember that late night after the snow, when we had a fight with the gang of second-rate people from the neighboring village?"
"Why don't you remember? If you hadn't been there, I would have beaten my ass to pieces! Ha, ha, ha, hold on, bro, come in with me, let's have a drink!"
Chu Yang let go of Zhang Shuanzhu's hand, punched him lightly on the shoulder, then turned around and said to the rough-faced guy: "Sun Bin, take care of me and send some leaders to me. If someone comes again,
If so, except for the old and young men in the village, no one else will be seen!"