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Chapter Twelve [Brother doesn't want to use violence] 2

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The driver nodded: "Brother, are you entertaining me?"

Zhang Yang smiled innocently: "Grandson, I'm just entertaining you!"

"Do you know where this is?" The driver was actually able to keep his composure at this time.

Zhang Yang looked around and saw that the female conductor and four burly men were rushing towards this direction in a menacing manner. Unexpectedly, a small driver could have such power in the local area. For some reason, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of Liu Haitao.

As the secretary of the county party committee, the driver should be more powerful than the person in front of him. It seems that no matter how big or small the power is, it depends on how you can exert its maximum power.

Zhang Yang doesn't want to hit people. Beating people is a rough job. Now that I have entered the officialdom, I must think carefully before using violence. People in officialdom should play with wisdom. Hitting people frequently is not very good.

The four Khans were wearing black cotton jackets and trousers, holding wooden sticks or wooden forks in their hands, surrounding Zhang Yang in the center with menacing looks.

The bus driver looked at Zhang Yang coldly, his eyes full of arrogance. He thought that he had completely taken the initiative, and he didn't want to hit anyone. After all, it would be bad to make an impact in front of the township government. No one wanted to alert the government if it was not necessary.

He gave Zhang Yang an ultimatum: "Give me money!"

Zhang Yang resisted the urge to punish these unruly people with three punches and two kicks. He shook his head: "From the passenger transport company? You haven't heard about the beating of Han Chuanbao a few days ago, right? Do you want me to give you some help?"

Han Weizheng is making a call?"

The bus driver was obviously stunned. The incident of Han Chuanbao being beaten was widely spread in the passenger transport company. How could he not know? He also knew that the boy who beat Han Chuanbao was named Zhang Yang and was an intern at a medical school. But there was something different between the boy in front of him and that incident.

What kind of contact?

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the floating clouds in the sky. His expression was a bit disdainful and a bit cold and arrogant: "I am Zhang Yang!"

The driver's heart sank, and his eyes became distracted. He couldn't tell whether the young man in front of him was the one who showed off, but he didn't dare to bet, he didn't have the courage.

"If you don't leave now, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Zhang Yang has seen through his heart, the gap, this is the gap, the other party does not even understand the most basic cover-up and disguise, this is the level, the difference in levels determines that the other party does not do anything at all

the qualifications of his opponent.

The bus driver said nothing, waved vigorously, and turned around to walk towards the car. The four men did not expect that it would end like this, and they all stood there in a daze.

Zhang Yang's cold eyes swept across their faces one by one: "I will remember you!" Then he picked up his bags and strode towards the gate of the township government.

The dust filled the sky, and the little girl's crisp voice came from the wind: "Grandpa, who is the good guy and who is the bad guy?"

An old voice replied: "There are no absolutely good people or absolutely bad people in this world. You are still young. You will understand when you grow up..."

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Zhang Yang never measures himself by the standard of good or bad, because he does not care about what others think or think in the past, present or future. What is the saying? Let me be prosperous and wealthy during my lifetime, but I will not care about the floods after my death.

, for the miracle doctor Zhang Da, who died once, living a day is earning a day, living a life is earning a lifetime, life is full of joy, I want to live happily this time.

When Zhang Yang walked into the gate of the township government with his head high and his chest high, he quickly attracted the attention of many people. The economic income of Heishanzi Township is the last in Chunyang County, and the appearance of the township government is also the last in the county. There are two large iron doors.

It is rusty, and the yellow paint on the cement doorposts on both sides has peeled off in many places. If it weren't for the rows of signboards representing the power of the government, there would be no majesty at all.

The doorman was a fat old man. He stopped Zhang Yang with a shy look: "What are you doing? It's time to get off work. Come back tomorrow if you have something to do!"

Zhang Yang took out his bp machine and looked at it. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. Logically speaking, the township government should not go to work until two o'clock. Why did it go off work? When I first arrived in your area, I still have to pay attention to some strategies when dealing with these government officials. I didn't figure it out clearly.

Before the situation, one cannot blindly establish authority. Although the doorman is an inconspicuous role, no one who comes in or out can escape their eyes. If you want to understand the situation here, you should start here first. Besides, no one wants to enter the door.

You just see someone’s face filled with bitterness and hatred, right?

Zhang Yang smiled, took out a box of Ashima from his pocket, and handed it to the fat old man without opening it. The doorman's surname was Sun, and his official title was Lao Suntou. Seeing Zhang Yang's generous move, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Yes, in the past, even if someone offered him cigarettes, they would only be one or two cigarettes, and most of them were from real estate. Although Ashima had never smoked, he knew the price of these cigarettes, which was seven and a half dollars a pack.

This young man was too generous. Could it be that he wanted to ask for something? As soon as Old Sun thought about it, he didn't dare to take the cigarette and pushed it back: "Young man, this is the township government, don't engage in those gifts.

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Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Uncle, I'm here to work. Keep this cigarette as a meeting gift for you."

"Working?" Old Suntou was confused. Why had he never seen this young man before? Seeing Zhang Yang's talent and smiling face, Old Suntou unconsciously had a good impression of him: "Little comrade, you

In which department? Why have I never seen you?"

Zhang Yang took a picture of the bag of Ashima and put it into Lao Suntou's hand: "The county personnel department sent me to take charge of the work of the township family planning office!"

Old Suntou was stunned when he heard this. Damn it! Did I hear it right? In charge of the family planning office? Those are things that old women do. How can any young man do family planning? Are you not afraid of being laughed at? He was dubious.

looked at Zhang Yang.

At this time, a middle-aged man riding a bicycle entered the gate and greeted Old Sun happily: "Old Sun, are your relatives here?" The person who came was Li Zhenmin, deputy mayor of Heishanzi Township.

He is in charge of culture, education and health. He is 52 years old this year. He belongs to the kind of people who have no chance of promotion and are waiting for retirement. He is usually very kind. Because he was born in Heishanzi Township, his local mass base is quite good. Unfortunately,

He has no management skills and is recognized as a good old man.

Old Suntou coughed and hurriedly put the packet of Ashima into his trouser pocket, and then introduced with a smile: "Deputy Mayor Li came just in time. This young man was appointed by the county committee and said he would be in charge of family planning work."

Li Zhenmin was stunned. He had no real power in the village. He usually spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. He had heard about Xu Jindi’s legs being broken. At present, the family planning work in the village was temporarily on hold.

Planning to throw this hot potato to him, Li Zhenmin had already made up his mind. He would not take on this thankless job no matter what. Unexpectedly, just when he was worried, such a timely rain came. Li Zhenmin looked at Zhang Yang up and down, and he felt the same in his heart.

It's a little strange. This guy is too young. He is significantly younger than my youngest girl. He looks like a high school student.

Zhang Yang had already taken the initiative to reach out and said: "Head Li, my name is Zhang Yang, and I am appointed by the county committee to take charge of family planning work."

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