Chapter Forty-Nine [Who Says Women Are Not As Good as Men]
Everyone around him could feel Zhang Yang's emotional changes. After Hailan left, Zhang Yang realized that her position in his heart was so important. After losing her, he realized that that feeling had already been left in his heart.
Deep imprint.
It seems that Hailan is determined to cut off everything between her and Zhang Yang. Since she left for Dongjiang, she has never called, paged, or even written a letter to Zhang Yang. She no longer uses the pagers she used in the past.
Zhang Yang heard this from Niu Wenqiang, who originally wanted to hold a farewell ceremony for Hailan.
The most common thing that Zhang Yang thinks about now is that life will go on. There is no grass anywhere in the world. With my talent, Zhang Daguan, am I still worried about not being able to find a good woman? Although I say this, the feeling in my heart is
The pain and loss are real.
The results of Zhao Xinhong's follow-up examination finally came out. To everyone's surprise, the metastasis on her liver miraculously disappeared. All medical experts attributed this matter to a medical miracle. Only Zhao Xinhong knew in her heart that this had nothing to do with
Miracles have nothing to do with it. This is the result of Director Xiao Zhang’s unfathomable medical skills.
After the follow-up consultation, Zhao Xinhong made an appointment with Zhang Yang immediately and handed Zhang Yang the test results.
Zhang Yang pushed her back without even looking and said with a smile: "Is it okay?"
Zhao Xinhong nodded: "The metastasis has disappeared, and now my energy has recovered a lot." It can be seen from her rosy face that her body is recovering rapidly. Zhang Yang's unfazed attitude made Zhao Xinhong even more shocked.
I was surprised in my heart. It seemed that Zhang Yang had already thought of the result before treating her. He was really capable.
Zhao Xinhong is a woman with an extremely flexible mind. Her first thought after knowing that the metastases disappeared was that this prescription contained a huge business opportunity. If Zhang Yang was willing, this prescription alone could be exchanged for an inexhaustible supply.
With all her huge wealth, she expressed her thoughts tactfully.
Zhang Yang glanced at Zhao Xinhong coldly. Zhao Xinhong was keenly aware of the disdain in it and couldn't help but blush: "Xiao Zhang, I just have a suggestion. If this prescription can be developed into a Chinese patent medicine and then produced on a large scale, not only
It can benefit mankind and get considerable economic returns."
Zhang Yang whispered: "If I want to make money, why stay in Chunyang? Besides, every prescription I prescribe is for an individual. Your prescription may not be suitable for others, and it may cause harm."
People's lives, Sister Zhao, I think you should give up this idea."
Seeing that Zhang Yang was unwilling, Zhao Xinhong could only give up the idea temporarily and whispered: "I mentioned it to Lao Song about the matter you asked me for last time. There is no problem with the admission quota of Dongjiang Normal University."
Zhang Yang showed a knowing smile. Dongjiang Normal University is a first-class undergraduate. Even if Zhao Jing performs at her best during the college entrance examination, she may not be able to pass the college entrance examination. This result already made Zhang Yang quite satisfied. He nodded: "Thank you.
Sister Zhao! Make arrangements when you have time, and I’ll treat my brother-in-law to dinner."
Zhao Xinhong shook his head and said: "He doesn't like wine bars the most, so let's forget it. In fact, the number of recommended places this time is very tight. According to the rules, it originally belonged to a girl named Chen Xue, but that girl
I was very arrogant and refused the school’s recommendation.”
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, not expecting that Chen Xue indirectly helped Zhao Jing in this matter. He chatted with Zhao Xinhong for a few words, took her pulse, adjusted the prescription, and then left.
As soon as he walked out of the teahouse where he met Zhao Xinhong, he received a page from Li Changyu, saying that Mrs. Su was ill and asked Zhang Yang to go to Weiyuan to see her. Since Zhang was able to cure Mrs. Su's migraine, Mrs. Su was right
The other doctors have basically ignored him. Whenever someone feels uncomfortable, he is the first one who thinks of him.
Zhang Yang drove directly to Weiyuan. Mrs. Su had just returned from her hometown. After all, the living conditions in the countryside were simple. In addition, she had suffered a bit of wind and cold in the previous two days, and she had already started to have a fever on the way home. After Zhang Yang showed her,
Finding it was nothing serious, I prescribed a prescription and asked Liu Haitao to take the medicine.
Li Changyu also noticed Zhang Yang's jeep parked at the door and reminded him in a low voice: "You have only been the deputy director of the Investment Promotion Office for a few days, so you should be more low-key in your work."
Zhang Yang knew he meant well and said with a smile: "This Jeep is a scrapped car. Zhao Xinwei from Yucai Driving School got it for me. I paid for it!"
Li Changyu took a puff of cigarette and said: "Sometimes, giving money may not be a good thing!"
Zhang Yang looked at him inexplicably.
Li Changyu knew that he didn't understand, so he reminded him more: "No one stipulates that state officials cannot borrow cars to drive!"
Only then did Zhang Yang understand and he laughed. Originally, Zhao Xinwei wanted to give it to him for free in this way, but he didn't want to owe others too much favor, so he gave the money. After Li Changyu's suggestion, he finally
I realized that giving money was a bit like three hundred taels of silver being unavailable here.
Li Changyu will go to Jiangcheng in half a month. The new county party secretary who will succeed him is the former county magistrate Yang Shouyi, so the handover work is naturally much simpler. What really worries Li Changyu is this old sister-in-law. Mrs. Su is determined to continue.
Staying in Chunyang, Li Changyu can only follow her temper. The matter of taking her to Jiangcheng can only be discussed in the future. But it is not a problem for Mrs. Su to live here alone. She usually has minor illnesses and disasters.
Who will take care of her? So Li Changyu thought of finding a nanny for Mrs. Su.
As soon as he told Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang immediately had an idea. Wasn't his mother Xu Lihua idle at home? Rather than being idle at home from Zhao Tiesheng and his son, it would be better to find something for her to do. Besides, Mrs. Su didn't have much to do here.
, just come over and chat with the elderly. As soon as Zhang Yang said what he wanted, Li Changyu immediately agreed.
After chatting about family matters, the conversation between the two naturally returned to work. After all, An Lao's private visits in various places in Jiangcheng were noticed. Someone reported it to Jiangcheng, and Jiangcheng notified the county about it.
, which made Li Changyu somewhat passive.
Zhang Yang heard the hint of complaint in Li Changyu's words, so he did not immediately admit that he had known about this for a long time. He smiled and said: "Actually, it's normal for Mr. An to do this. Think about it, he wants to invest his own money.
Of course he has to choose a good place. As long as he invests this money in Jiangcheng, you, the deputy mayor of Jiangcheng, will have a bright face." Zhang Yang said this deliberately, and was already observing Li Changyu's expression when he spoke.
Li Changyu smiled and said: "You are still young. Mr. An is a successful person who went out in Chunyang. We have done so much work in the early stage. Of course, his funds will allow him to stay in his hometown. This is not a vision and a mind."
The key to the problem lies in influence and motivation!”
Zhang Yang understands that what Li Changyu really cares about is not the influence of Anlao Investment on other businessmen, but that he can use Anlao's card to make a big fuss in Jiangcheng in the future. As long as Anzhiyuan invests in Chunyang, Li Changyu should have enough
Grasp it and attribute this great achievement to your own head. This is something that no one else can take away from you.
Zhang Yang whispered: "Mr. An has a very clear mind. Unless there are special reasons, it is difficult for the outside world to affect him."
Li Changyu keenly grasped something from Zhang Yang's words. He took a deep look at Zhang Yang and said, "Have you met An Lao?"
Zhang Yang secretly felt a kind of sincere admiration. He was paralyzed because he had a sense of politics. Although he had been born in two generations, his political insight was still incomparable to that of Secretary Li.
Zhang Yang nodded, and then he told Li Changyu about the previous encounter with An Zhiyuan's ancestors and grandchildren. Li Changyu grasped two key points from it. The first was that An Lao did not want the government to interfere too much in his life.
From the on-site inspection, the second thing is that An Lao did not avoid Zhang Yang during the whole process, even including the fact that he wanted to build an ancestral grave for An Dabeard. This shows that the relationship between him and Zhang Yang is very unusual. It can even be said that Zhang Yang
He is the only government official he trusts in Chunyang and even in Jiangcheng.
Li Changyu suddenly found that he had also accepted the reality that Zhang Yang had become a government official. Not only was this guy smart, but he was also extremely lucky. Things that others dreamed of easily fell on his head, such as getting acquainted with him, and getting acquainted with him.
For example, after getting to know Mr. An, Li Changyu began to think that God had special care for this man.
Li Changyu said: "Since Mr. An doesn't like too much government intervention, I can only keep a low profile on this matter. You must implement the matter of Shangqinghe Cemetery as soon as possible. If you encounter any resistance, report to me directly."
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "It's a trivial matter. I have a good relationship with Party Secretary Liu from Qinghe. By the way, Secretary Li, if I can convince Mr. An to invest in Chunyang, then..."
Li Changyu already knew this guy's temper very well, and knew that this shameless guy wanted him to be promoted. His combination of kindness and power against Zhang Yang was of no use. Li Changyu pondered for a while and said, "If you can persuade him
If An Lao invests in Chunyang, your minor subjects should be implemented soon."
Only then did Zhang Yang smile with satisfaction.
Li Changyu added: "But I'll be the first to say something ugly. If the investment amount is less than 10 million, don't even think about raising conditions."
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then he thought about it and what Li Changyu said made sense. He couldn't seriously advise people to build a tomb in Shangqinghe Village and just treat building an archway as an investment. We Zhang Daguan couldn't afford to disgrace that person!
What Zhang Yang didn't expect was that as soon as the matter of the cemetery was brought up, he was firmly opposed by the old party secretary Liu Chuankui. He stood up with a red face and a thick neck, slapped the table with his rough and thick palms, and stared at it eagerly.
Zhang Yang: "What are you talking about? You want to move An Dabeard's grave to that area? Xiaoqinghe is the spiritual energy of our Shangqinghe Village. You actually want to bury a bandit there. You want to do this for our village.
Has your feng shui been ruined?" When Liu Chuankui got angry, he started to speak loudly.
Zhang Yang is also outrageous. After all, I am your superior. Why don't you, old guy, give me any face? He said with a straight face: "Zhishu Liu, I am not discussing with you. I am announcing the county's decision."
, Mr. An is our most distinguished guest in Chunyang, why can’t even our hometown people satisfy his small request?"
Liu Chuankui widened his eyes and said: "When did a paralyzed son of a bandit become noble? I tell you Zhang Yang, if you want to help him build his grave, you go to the township government compound to build it for him, you go to the county government compound
It would be so fucking majestic if I wanted to build it for him in the hospital. If you want to get me to go to Qinghe Village, you are just daydreaming!"
Zhang Yang also slapped the table and stood up: "I also tell you Liu Chuankui, the land in Shangqinghe Village is not mine, nor is it yours. It belongs to the government. Whoever the government wants to give the land to, the land belongs to you.
I really can’t control it.”
Liu Chuankui was so angry that he pointed at Zhang Yang's nose and cursed: "I said that you, a little bitch, have received many benefits from others. You are a bastard who eats weights. You are so determined to speak for that bandit? You are so paralyzed that you want to build a tomb on my upper body."
You think I'm a bully in the upper reaches of Hecun Village, and you want to build a memorial arch for Sun Er's widow at the entrance of my village. You think I'm a bully in Shangqinghe Village. It's easy to build a tomb for thousands of people in Shangqinghe Village!
Walking over with my body, I, Liu Chuankui, am breathing a sigh of relief. Let me see who dares to build a grave for An Dabeard in my Shangqinghe Village."
Although Zhang Yang is strong, he can't really take action against Party Secretary Liu. Besides, it's not just his own opinion, it also represents the opinions of more than 800 people in Shangqinghe Village. Until the last step, Zhang Yang doesn't want to attack the old man.
The Party Secretary adopts a dictatorship, and it’s not like he hasn’t experienced the authority of the old Party Secretary. A person who even the Jingshan City Public Security Director doesn’t take seriously, will he be afraid of him, the director of the small township family planning office?
Only then did Zhang Yang remember that Du Yufeng had a very good relationship with Party Secretary Liu. At this time, he should be asked to come forward. After hearing what happened, Du Yufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Damn, there is something wrong with you. Who doesn't know that Liu Chuankui and An Da
The Huzi family has a feud. His uncle was killed by An Dahuzi, and his father was killed by Sun Erniang. Do you think he will let you build An Dahu’s tomb in Shangqinghe Village?"
Zhang Yang was stunned, he had never heard of this allusion, and whispered: "Is it possible that his father was the traitor who wanted to do evil to Sun Erniang?"
"His father is not a traitor. It is said that he heard the noise at Sun Er's mother's house and wanted to help. Who would have thought that he could not help, but the grenade took him in. In other words, Sun Er's mother is his father-killing enemy. You
If he wants to build a memorial arch for Sun Erniang, even if he doesn't hit you with a guillotine, it's a sign of giving you face."
Zhang Yang also felt that this matter was a bit tricky, but he had already praised Haikou in front of An Lao and Li Changyu, so he couldn't just give up. He whispered: "Brother Du, you must help me with this matter. Now all
Everyone is staring at Mr. An, he is the God of Wealth who was born and raised in Chunyang. If this investment falls elsewhere, where will our brother’s face be placed in the future?"
Du Yufeng corrected him with a smile: "Where you put your face has nothing to do with me!"
"Jiang Liang arranges for you to have dinner with Director Shao next week. Since it has nothing to do with you, I'll help you arrange it!" Zhang Yang pretended to get the phone.
Du Yufeng hurriedly pressed the phone: "Don't bother me! We are brothers, did I say I won't help you?" Meeting with Shao Weijiang was something Du Yufeng had been looking forward to for a long time.
He didn't want to live in this ravine for the rest of his life.
Zhang Yang laughed and scolded: "Brother Du, Brother Du, you are so damn realistic!"
Du Yufeng chuckled and said slowly: "How about I go to him to discuss it, but I can't guarantee whether it will work out."
Zhang Yang thought of Liu Chuankui's attitude towards him and couldn't help but sigh and said: "I'm afraid this is not very optimistic. If he fights with us to the end, should I give him some trouble?"
Du Yufeng glared at him and said: "The old party secretary is a warm-hearted man who is chivalrous and righteous. Let me tell you, you better not have bad intentions towards him, otherwise I will not let you go." He paused for a moment.
Then he said, "Aren't you being a bit bullying by saying this? If I built a grave on the door of your house and built an archway outside your house, would you be happy?"
Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart, who the hell dares? I'll destroy him. He put himself in Liu Chuankui's shoes and thought that An Lao had indeed gone too far in this matter.
Du Yufeng said: "Actually, there are many Feng Shui treasures on Qingtai Mountain. He can choose any one. Why did he choose Shangqinghe Village? Why don't you also advise him to stay in peace?"
Old An did not return to Chunyang as scheduled, but the development of this matter was somewhat unexpected by Zhang Yang. In the past two days, because Mrs. Su was ill, Li Changyu went to the city for a meeting, so Zhang Yang stayed in Chunyang.
When Mrs. Su told her mother about being a nanny, Xu Lihua was naturally a little tempted when she heard the salary conditions. He was just worried that the official would not be able to take care of her, so Zhang Yang drove her to Weiyuan to meet Mrs. Su. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Su actually
Having a good rapport with his mother, Xu Lihua naturally dispelled his doubts when he saw that Mrs. Su was a kind and kind rural lady.
Mrs. Su was full of praise for Zhang Yang. Only then did Xu Lihua realize that his son had climbed to the top of the county party committee secretary. No wonder such earth-shaking changes had taken place in such a short period of time. It was natural for a mother to see her son achieve something.
Feeling relieved and knowing that Zhang Yang was on the right path, Xu Lihua's happiness and excitement were beyond words.
Zhao Tiesheng didn't have any objections to Xu Lihua going out to work as a nanny. After all, the salary of three hundred yuan per month was already a top-level salary in his eyes. Such an opportunity was rare. Knowing that Zhang Yang had found the job for Xu Lihua, he just curled his lips and cursed
He said: "This little bastard got shit luck." Then there was no further content. Although he didn't know what Zhang Yang was doing specifically, he also knew from the discussions on the streets that Zhang Yang was no longer the one who beat him whenever he asked.
I heard that the dragster has become a government official. The government is already a sacred and inviolable existence for ordinary people like Zhao Tiesheng. Although he is not convinced, he already has awe of Zhang Yang in his heart.
Zhang Yang wanted to spend more time with his mother to adapt to the environment, but after only two days in Chunyang, he received a page from Du Yufeng - something happened, come to Shangqinghe Village immediately.
It only took Zhang Yang an hour and a half to arrive at Shangqinghe Village. Du Yufeng was squatting under the archway at the entrance of the village, smoking a cigarette. There were already more than ten cigarette butts thrown on the ground. When he saw Zhang Yang's jeep approaching, he got up and came over.
"What's going on?" Zhang Yang asked loudly without closing the door.
Du Yufeng smiled bitterly and said: "The fight is about to begin!"
Only then did Zhang Yang notice that there were pools of blood on the archway. Du Yufeng's words were somewhat unclear. Zhang Yang said loudly: "Who is following whom?"
Du Yufeng said: "I don't know who is following whom. Six Hong Kong people came just now, carrying cameras and other things, and started filming around the archway. Somehow they had a conflict with the local villagers. They pushed a villager down, so
This aroused public outrage, and seventy or eighty strong laborers came to Shangqinghe Village to beat up these Hong Kong people, and they have now been taken to the village committee."
Zhang Yang was shocked when he heard that these Hong Kong people were most likely related to An Lao. If he really beat up his people, I'm afraid that the plan to bring him back to Chunyang to invest would be completely ruined.
Du Yufeng said: "You mentioned the matter of elderly care to me last time, so I came here alone after receiving the alarm. We can't make a big deal about this matter until we understand it."
Zhang Yang patted the big brother on the shoulder and agreed that he had done the right thing. If you can control some things, try to control them. If it gets too big, many unexpected factors will be added, causing unnecessary trouble. Zhang Yang whispered
He asked, "Is Party Secretary Liu here?"
Du Yufeng shook his head and said, "I went to visit his daughter's house. I guess I should be back now."
While the two were talking, Liu Chuankui came over with his granddaughter Zhaodi with a gloomy expression.
Du Yufeng greeted him, and Zhang Yang smiled at him.
Liu Chuankui snorted coldly: "The grandsons next door to Mary came to my door to kill me!"
Zhang Yang didn't know the specific situation, so he followed him patiently. Du Yufeng caught up with Liu Chuankui and said: "Old party secretary, your villagers also beat up those Hong Kong people, and now they are locked up in the village committee
, You can’t do this like that. If word gets out, I’m afraid..."
Liu Chuankui rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid of a bird! At worst, I'll quit as village party secretary!"
Du Yufeng said: "I am a compatriot from Hong Kong..."
"What's wrong with our compatriots in Hong Kong? The paralyzed Hong Kong people are also Chinese. Are they happy that they bully us, but not us?"
Zhang Yang said in a serious tone: "There are more than 80 of you who beat six people, who is bullying whom?"
Liu Chuankui stopped and glared at Zhang Yang fiercely: "You are the least qualified to say this. Weren't you bullying the forty-odd people who went down to Qinghe River?"
Zhang Yang was immediately speechless. Although he also had an unforgiving temper, this was Party Secretary Liu's territory after all. Besides, the six Hong Kong people were still in his hands. Mr. Zhang really didn't want to make this matter a big deal.
The three of them came to the village committee. There was a tattered Toyota bread parked in the open space in front of the door. It seemed that someone had smashed it. Three or five children were hiding around the van, and two boys were holding it.
The chick was there brushing the tires with child urine.
Liu Chuankui's son Liu Dazhu came up to him with an angry face. He called him dad and said hello to Du Yufeng, but ignored Zhang Yang. It seemed that he also knew from his father that Zhang Yang had turned his elbows outward to help Hong Kong people.
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"What's going on?" Liu Chuankui asked calmly. Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly admire him. Although Liu Chuankui was just a village party secretary, his calmness and stability at critical moments were superhuman. This is definitely worth learning from him.
place.
Liu Dazhu said angrily: "Six Hong Kong people came to our village this morning. They walked around the village first, and then two of them took pictures of the archway with their cameras, and some people took pictures of our house. The most outrageous thing is that...
When my brother's mother was breastfeeding her baby, these people took photos with their cameras. What is this if not a gangster?"
When Liu Chuankui heard that these Hong Kong people dared to film his daughter-in-law breastfeeding her child, he couldn't help but became furious. He took two puffs of his dry cigarette and whispered: "Where are the people?"
Liu Chuankui said: "We have locked them up in the village committee, waiting for dad to come back to deal with them!"
Liu Chuankui looked at the dozens of villagers watching the fun in front of the village committee, his eyes widened, and cursed: "What the hell are you looking at? Get out of here, go do whatever you have to do!"
When a group of villagers saw the old party secretary returning, they hurriedly dispersed.
Liu Chuankui entered the village committee and saw six Hong Kong people with their noses and faces swollen after being beaten, and they were all sitting listlessly against the wall.
Du Yufeng and Zhang Yang both breathed a sigh of relief. Although these Hong Kong people looked embarrassed, it was just some flesh wounds after all, so it was good that they didn't cause any big trouble.
A plump Hong Kong man with gold-rimmed glasses said in half-baked Cantonese Mandarin: "We come from Hong Kong to drip wax. How can you treat us like this? This is a criminal act. Are you a hen?"
Liu Dazhu pointed at this guy and said, "He was the one who was trying to attract my sister-in-law just now!"
Liu Chuankui took two steps forward, bent down and looked at the fat man and said, "Chicken, hen? If you are so paralyzed, you pat my daughter-in-law, and I, the rooster, will turn you into a hen!" He raised his hand and gave the fat man a loud slap.
The slap made the fat man scream and his gold-rimmed glasses flew out.
Du Yufeng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Illegal imprisonment is already a crime. If lynching is abused again, the matter will become unending.
After his persuasion, Liu Chuankui followed him to the village party secretary's office next door.
After Liu Chuankui sat down, he was still angry and cursed: "Insensible, a bunch of hooligans!"
Du Yufeng advised: "Old party secretary, in fact, they just took a few photos and didn't do anything extraordinary. I think this matter is more troublesome than less troublesome, so we might as well let them go!"
Liu Chuankui roared angrily: "That's because I didn't take pictures of your wife. You can stand and talk without your back hurting!"
Du Yufeng also got a little angry: "I said, old party secretary, what's going on with you today? It's not illegal for them to take pictures, but your illegal detention is against the criminal law. Now you know the government's policy towards compatriots in Hong Kong and Taiwan. This kind of thing
If the higher-ups knew how bad the impact would be."
"I am responsible for one person's work."
Zhang Yang's cold voice came from outside the door: "I'm afraid you may not be able to bear it!"
Liu Chuankui now disliked Zhang Yang, so he took a puff of dry smoke and said: "Damn it, you should face up like a living bird, do all your shit!"
Zhang Yang, who had been left behind just now, had already asked the whole story about the incident. Those Hong Kong people were invited by Ms. An Yuchen to choose the site for the memorial arch and cemetery. Among them were Feng Shui masters and photographers.
, and the director, that fat white guy with gold-rimmed glasses is the leader of their group, and he is also the director, his name is Wang Zhun. He has also made several famous Hong Kong movies in the past. Such a group of people are dusty.
They all came to Shangqinghe Village for the same purpose. They had no intention of offending the villagers of Shangqinghe Village. They started taking photos around the archway and Feng Shui masters selected positions. This was all in order to eventually return to Hong Kong to finalize the design plan.
, but Wang Zhun and the photographer couldn't help but become passionate when they saw the mountains and rivers here. They took their cameras everywhere to take pictures of the beautiful scenery in the village. This naturally attracted the attention of the villagers. The final trigger was that they took pictures of the village chief's daughter-in-law.
According to the photographer, photos of breastfed babies are art, a reflection of maternal love, and a reflection of the truest and most beautiful feelings in the world. Unfortunately, these explanations are of no use to the angry villagers. The common people accept death and have to
The conclusion is that this photographer is a gangster, these six Hong Kong people are all gangsters, and they are a gang of gangsters.
Zhang Yang said: "The fact is that people from your village took action first, and their van was also smashed. Three mobile phones were smashed, plus damaged photographic equipment and other property. How serious is this incident?
Just weigh it yourself."
Although Liu Chuankui was very harsh in his words, he also knew in his heart that today's matter might not be easily solved. Putting aside the matter of damaging other people's property, just beating six Hong Kong people with sensitive identities would make them suffer.
Keep walking.
Du Yufeng acted as the peacemaker. He smiled and said: "We are all from the same hometown, and our relationship is as close as a family. Don't let those outsiders hurt our friendship. I think we should find a way to make this matter a big deal and make it a trivial matter."
Let’s melt it down, send those Hong Kong people away, and don’t make trouble above.”
Liu Chuankui stopped talking, crossed his legs and smoked a dry cigarette.
Zhang Yang sighed and said: "I think this matter can't be covered up! Even if those Hong Kong people agree not to tell now, who can guarantee that they won't tell after they leave? If Mr. An knows about this, I'm afraid...
"Zhang Yang feels increasingly bleak about the prospects of An Zhiyuan's investment.
Liu Chuankui still said stubbornly: "What can he do if he knows?"
Du Yufeng knew that Zhang Yang was not deliberately threatening. All those who were beaten were Hong Kong people. Now all over the country, investment promotion is in full swing. If this matter spreads, who would be willing to call Chunyang? The county will definitely pursue this matter.
, Du Yufeng whispered: "Why don't you explain it to them and see if this matter can be covered up?"
Zhang Yang shook his head: "There is only one way to cover it up!"
Du Yufeng and Liu Chuankui looked at Zhang Yang at the same time, knowing that this kid had many evil ideas, and they were also looking forward to a proper solution.
"Shut up!" Zhang Yang's words made both of them furious. Liu Chuankui cursed: "Bird!", and Du Yufeng said: "Bullshit!"
Everyone knows that silence is unrealistic, but no one can think of a better idea. Even Zhang Yang, who has always been scheming, has no idea. Liu Chuankui, who has completely calmed down, also realizes the seriousness of this matter. As long as those in Hong Kong
If someone pursues the matter, the village will have to pay for it. Compensation is still a small matter. I am afraid someone will get into trouble because of this matter.
Du Yufeng said: "No matter what, let the person go first, and let's take it one step at a time for other matters."
Zhang Yang whispered: "I'll call Mr. An first. Rather than letting them talk about this matter, it's better for us to talk about it ourselves."
Du Yufeng nodded. Just when they had just reached a tacit understanding, a panicked voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Liu Party Secretary, Liu Party Secretary, it's not good, a woman is coming up the mountain to kill her!"
The three of them were stunned. Weird things happen every day, especially today. This thing sounds so weird. Liu Chuankui was the first to rush out. Zhang Yang and Du Yufeng looked at each other and followed.
A scene that the people of Shangqinghe Village will never forget is taking place at the archway at the entrance of Shangqinghe Village.
More than 20 strong young men tried to surround a girl in black. The girl was wearing sunglasses, a mask, a black leather trench coat, and holding a silver asp swinging stick. Like a tiger climbing up the mountain, she rushed towards the village committee.
Seven young men have fallen on the ground, all of them knocked down by her in one round. These more than 20 strong young men from Shangqinghe Village were obviously unable to stop her forward momentum. As soon as one of them rushed forward, she was knocked down by her.
She kicked her in the lower part of her body and hit her with a backhand stick, hitting the heart of a young man who was trying to attack her from behind.
The four young men waved wooden sticks and surrounded her. She already jumped out of their encirclement with a somersault, and swung the sticks in her hand one after another, knocking down the two villagers in front of her who tried to block her way.
Liu Chuankui was stunned, who is this girl? When did such a tough person appear in our Heishanzi Township?
Du Yufeng was stunned and paralyzed. In the past, he had only heard of Zhang Yang beating forty-three, but today it was an eye-opener. A girl faced more than twenty strong men, and beat these men without any ability to fight back. This way
His strength is on par with the legendary Director Zhang.
Zhang Yang was delighted. He had already recognized that this outnumbered and tough girl was An Yuchen, the granddaughter of An Zhiyuan. She was like a dragon and a phoenix. A mouse's son could dig holes. An's bearded descendant really had a big penis.
With fierce gangster spirit, Zhang Yang paid attention to An Yuchen's moves. This little girl's martial arts was not weak, and her close combat skills were very skillful and exquisite. Although these more than 20 strong men had some brute strength, under the well-trained An Yuchen
There was no way he could fight back in front of Chen.
Villagers were constantly being knocked down at the scene, and screams of misery could be heard.
Liu Chuankui strode forward and said, "Stop all of you!" As soon as he shouted, all the villagers in Shangqinghe Village stopped attacking, but An Yuchen didn't pay attention to him at all, and in an instant he was gone.
He rushed out from the crowd, swung his stick in his hand, and hit Liu Chuankui's throat like lightning, roaring: "Hand over the man!"
Liu Chuankui looked coldly at the ignorant little girl in front of him. He calmly took a puff of dry smoke and said, "Who are you?" The old party secretary remained calm in the face of danger, but the psychological quality of the old party members was different.
"Stop talking nonsense!" An Yuchen's Mandarin was also a little awkward, soft and soft, and it was obviously threatening, but it sounded so cute.
Du Yufeng whispered to Zhang Yang: "What should I do?"
Zhang Yang glared at him with great dissatisfaction: "I am in charge of family planning, this matter is not my responsibility!"
An Yuchen had already seen Zhang Yang in the crowd. She glared at Zhang Yang, twisted Liu Chuankui's arm, and led the old party secretary toward Zhang Yang in a jet-like posture: "Zhang Yang, hand over this person to me!"
Du Yufeng smiled gloatingly, didn't you just say that it has nothing to do with you? Well, now someone calls your name, I'll see how you end up!
Zhang Yang sighed and slowly walked towards An Yuchen: "Miss An, this is the new socialist China. There are no underworld gangsters here. Let Party Secretary Liu go first."
An Yuchen raised her face slightly. Although her expression was obscured by her sunglasses and mask, she still showed this arrogant and disdainful movement clearly.
Zhang Daguan despises this attitude of others the most. Isn't it just to show off the money? That money is not yours, so what do you think you are doing?
Liu Chuankui had never been so angry in his life. He was fucked by a little girl, and in front of all the young and old men in the village. He was really embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "You have the guts."
Kill me! If I frown, I am not a Communist Party member!" The old party secretary was still stubborn.
An Yuchen put a little more force on his hands, and Liu Chuankui's buttocks immediately lifted up to a height higher than his shoulders, and he couldn't help but let out a groan.
Liu Dazhu quietly rushed out from the crowd and hit An Yuchen on the head with a pole. The boy's eyes turned red when he saw his father being restrained in front of the whole village, so he didn't say anything about his attack.
Severity.
An Yuchen kicked back with his right foot and hit the pole accurately. The pole split into two parts with a snap. Liu Dazhu was stunned. Is this a fucking woman? She is simply an invincible female Vajra! There is nothing left in his mind.
Before he could fully react, An Yuchen kicked Liu Dazhu in the lower abdomen again. Doctor Liu screamed and flew backwards, landing on the red earth more than ten meters away. He was smashed to pieces.
I couldn't get up from the ground for quite a while.
Du Yufeng and Zhang Yang closed their eyes almost at the same time when they saw Liu Dazhu's miserable state.
Du Yufeng couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily: "I'm warning you, if you dare to mess around again, I'll handcuff you!"
An Yuchen nodded, pushed Liu Chuankui away, pointed the stick at Du Yufeng's nose and challenged: "Come here and try!" Du Yufeng looked at Zhang Yang: "She's calling you!"
Zhang Yang knew that this guy was definitely not sure about dealing with An Yuchen, so he couldn't help laughing: "I'm calling you!" Du Yufeng secretly scolded Zhang Yang for his lack of loyalty. He had not been embarrassed in the past, but knowing that this was Mr. An's granddaughter, he didn't dare to use a gun.
ah.
An Yuchen said again: "What? Are you afraid? Seeing as you are tall and tall, how come you are not as courageous as a woman?"
Zhang Yang sighed, looked at Du Yufeng with deep sympathy and said, "Brother Du, it's not me who started the problem. I can't bear to have this matter happen to me!"
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