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Chapter Seventeen [A beauty is a disaster] 1

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Xie Zhiguo almost pulled out the gun. The sound sounded like someone was being murdered.

Chu Yanran's pretty face turned red to the root of her neck. She hated Zhang Yang so much in her heart, but she still had an apologetic look on her face: "The wound suddenly hurt..."

Xie Zhiguo nodded, but he didn't know that in front of his eyes, the two children were engaged in a hand-to-hand fight.

Now that what happened was clear, there was no need for the police in Jingshan City to confront Shangqinghe Village. Liu Chuankui dispersed the villagers, and Zhang Yang personally helped Chu Yanran to the jeep. When Chu Yanran sat down, Zhang Yang

The leather pants were also tucked into her side. Chu Yanran's face was still red. She looked at Zhang Yang's eyes with complicated expressions. Seeing no one around, Zhang Yang said: "I know you hate me in your heart. Let's do this. Let you

Say a few words to make yourself comfortable!"

Chu Yanran just put on a straight face, but her cold expression was as broken as glass. Yanran smiled and said, "I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Zhang Yang pointed to her left leg: "My method of setting bones is different from others. Those splints are not allowed to move for seven days, and..." Zhang Yang took out a piece of white paper with the recipe for the wound medicine written on it: "

After you go back, ask someone to prepare the medicine according to the prescription, decoct it and take it according to the above instructions. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be fully recovered within a month, and you will be back to what you were before in less than two months. If you don't follow the instructions,

I am not responsible for becoming a lame person according to the doctor's orders."

Chu Yanran nodded seriously, took the prescription written by Zhang Yang, looked at it, and then put it away carefully.

Xie Zhiguo came over: "Yanran, are you ready?"

Knowing that parting was imminent, Chu Yanran's heart suddenly felt inexplicably empty.

Zhang Yang smiled and closed the car door for her. Chu Yanran reached out and lowered the car window: "Hey! Zhang Yang!" motioning for him to put his ear towards her.

Zhang Yang came over and Chu Yanran said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sooner or later, I will have to settle this debt with you!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Daguan pretended to be confused.

Chu Yanran couldn't help but smile, like a camellia blooming beautifully in the morning breeze.

Watching the three police cars leaving, Du Yufeng was the one who felt the deepest. From last night to now, his heart seemed to be under the pressure of a mountain. Things in this world are often unexpected.

Such a big thing disappeared in the blink of an eye. The first thought in his mind was to thank him. Du Yufeng was an atheist. When it came to thanking him, the first person he should thank was Zhang Yang. If Zhang Yang hadn't made Chu Yanran

Carrying her back from the bottom of the cliff, if Zhang Yang hadn't stayed with her all night last night, of course, there were countless versions of what happened throughout the night in Du's mind. The only thing that was certain was the result.

After a night of hard work, Director Zhang finally influenced Chu Yanran, and Chu Yanran actually covered up the truth of the entire incident and did not hold himself accountable as the perpetrator. Du Yufeng couldn't help but feel lucky. While feeling lucky, he couldn't help but remember Director Zhang.

benefit.

When Zhang Yang met Du Yufeng's grateful eyes, he shuddered for no reason: "I said, Du Suo, can you, a tall and thick man like you, stop looking at me with such gentle eyes? I'm so scared!"

"Thank you!" Du Yufeng said sincerely.

Zhang Yang shuddered again: "Yes! Stop it right here. Don't say anything about your promise. I don't have that hobby!"

Du Yufeng's thick eyebrows were furrowed, but his big mouth was already grinning: "Go to hell! I don't have that hobby either!"

The inspection work in Shangqinghe Village was successfully concluded. Although there was an extra episode in the middle, this incident fully allowed the working group to realize the strong fighting power of the grassroots people and the leadership ability of Party Secretary Liu. Zhang Yang also gave up the plan to

The idea of ​​putting the work into practice is nothing more than the fact that Director Zhang is also a human being, and he is tired after working hard all night.

Propaganda Officer Zhu Chuan has been talking non-stop since he got in the car, as if what happened this morning was his personal experience. Dong Kaizheng interjected a few words from time to time. On the contrary, the three direct participants in the incident became taciturn. Du Yufeng

He and Zhang Yang didn't talk because they were like clear mirrors, and they knew it very well. Deputy township head Guo Daliang didn't talk because he was depressed. Everyone else acted majestic, but he was handcuffed as soon as he went out. This didn't help.

It won't take long for the news to spread throughout the countryside, and it will surely become a joke among the villagers after dinner.

Du Yufeng noticed Deputy Township Chief Guo's gloomy expression and took the initiative to break the silence and said: "Deputy Township Chief Guo, where should we go next?"

Guo Daliang said feebly: "Didn't you make a plan before? Let's work harder these days and travel to more towns. Eat, drink, and so on. If you can, don't do it!" Because of the words of Deputy Township Chief Guo,

In the next two days, they drove Songhuajiang Bread and inspected the work of ten villages in a row, an average of five per day. This kind of work efficiency was amazing, but it also destined that their inspection work could only be a scratch.

Deputy Mayor Guo was in a bad mood. Everywhere he went, he always felt like his spine was being poked by someone's fingers. Therefore, he also changed his past amiable and friendly demeanor and lost his temper almost everywhere he went. Such an atmosphere

It was difficult for the working group to maintain the relaxed harmony at the beginning. Everyone at the grassroots level changed from enjoying the process to looking forward to the end.

On Friday afternoon, they finally completed their scheduled plan. It should be said that it was overfulfilled. Originally, there were three villages planned to be inspected this week, but now eleven have been inspected. The dusty Songhua River Xiaobian led the working group of five

The members returned to the gate of the township government.

If we talk about gains, the ones who have gained the most should be Du Yufeng and Zhang Yang. The friendship between them has grown by leaps and bounds through the Shangqinghe Village incident. Du Yufeng has regarded Zhang Yang as a friend who can dig deep into his heart.

"I'm going to clean the car! I'll pick you up later and take you to my house for a drink!" Du Yufeng shouted to Zhang Yang who was about to get off the car.

Zhang Yang was alone in Heishanzi Township, and there was no place to go anyway. He nodded happily: "Okay, I'll take a shower and wait for you in the hotel!"

Guo Daliang's mood still didn't improve at all, and he walked to his office with a straight face.

Zhu Chuan also hurriedly ran to the third floor. Before the township government got off work, he wanted to report back to the secretary and township chief on the work progress of the working group as soon as possible.

Old Sun poked his head out of the reception room: "Director Zhang, you're back!"

Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, opened his handbag, took out a pack of red camellia, and threw it to him. These were work cigarettes given by the village party secretary when Zhang Yang was inspecting work in Fengji Village, one for each person, to Zhang Daguan

This is the first time for people to receive gifts openly and openly.

Old Suntou happily took the pack of cigarettes, and his respect for Director Zhang increased a little more. He found that Zhang Yang was staring at the post office diagonally opposite. Old Suntou pointed to the upstairs of the post office: "Set up the signal

As for the transfer station, I heard that the paging station signal will be available here next month."

This is absolutely good news for Zhang Yang. Two days ago, he was worried that his Chinese-speaking man would become a high-priced clock.

Zhang Yang took out two ten-dollar bills and said, "Old Sun, help me buy two native chickens tomorrow. I'll go back to the city and see if anyone can use them!"

"You can't use this much, you can't use this much!" Lao Sun waved his hand.

Zhang Yang smiled and stuffed it into his hand: "I didn't ask you to embezzle. I will give you more but less compensation. Remember, you must choose the best!"

"Director Zhang, just don't worry!" Lao Suntou assured.

[There are more, but it seems that there are not many tickets. Please be diligent and make more recommendations to make the results look better, please!]


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