"I want to ask Uncle Zhao to borrow someone!" Lin Fan took a sip of tea and directly confided the truth to Uncle Zhao. He knew that Uncle Zhao was a straightforward person, so he didn't want to do anything beat around the bush.
"Borrowing someone? Borrowing someone?" Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Uncle Zhao frowned because he really didn't understand what Lin Fan meant!
"The Qinglong Hall and the White Tiger Hall are currently in a tense situation in Hangzhou. I believe Uncle Zhao has heard about it!" Lin Fan put down his tea cup and said in detail: "But, I have just taken over as the leader of the Qinglong Hall. To be honest,
There are less than a thousand people in the hall, but the White Tiger Hall has more than 10,000 men, so I came here mainly to ask Uncle Zhao to borrow some men to fight against the evil forces of the Qinglong Hall!"
"This...I can't promise you!" After hearing Lin Fan's words, Uncle Zhao rejected Lin Fan without thinking, but with an embarrassed look on his face he said: "We in Qinglong Village are all good people.
If farmers are in other professions and are allowed to join gangs, then I, Zhao Jinming, will be the first to stand up and oppose it!"
"Uncle Zhao, think about it, if my hall is annexed by the White Tiger Hall, the power of the Smiling Tiger will inevitably increase. You have to think clearly. When the time comes, you want to help these villagers get money from the Smiling Tiger.
It would be even harder to go back to their centuries-old tea garden!" This was no ordinary trivial matter, and Lin Fan had no intention of opening his mouth and Uncle Zhao agreed to it with a smile.
Lin Fan had already thought of some words to deal with Uncle Zhao on the way here and said: "The villagers of Qinglong Village came to my Qinglong Hall just temporarily to deal with Baihu Hall. I, Mu Mufan, hereby promise to Uncle Zhao that as long as they
The Smiling Tiger will be eliminated and returned to all the villagers belonging to Qinglong Village. If there is any damage, we will not leave his family alone!"
Seeing that Uncle Zhao was silent as he listened to his words, Lin Fan continued: "Also, after defeating Baihutang, I will let them return all the century-old tea gardens that they forcibly took away from Qinglong Village!"
"Are you so sure? Don't forget, half of the century-old tea garden in Qinglong Village is in the hands of the smiling tiger, and the other half is in the hands of the Party Secretary of Hangzhou City? This principle of people not fighting against officials has been passed down from ancient times.
There must be some truth to it!" After listening to Lin Fan's explanation, Uncle Zhao was still not tempted.
Because even if he can defeat the Smiling Tiger White Tiger Hall, there is no guarantee that Zhang Shiheng will not find a new gangster to control the century-old tea garden in his village. After all, he has power and wants to do this kind of forced buying and selling work.
It's just a matter of words.
"What about the fight between officials?" Seeing that Uncle Zhao was so cautious, Lin Fan frowned and rolled his eyes twice, then stared at Uncle Zhao with a solemn expression and asked.
"You...who are you?" Seeing that Lin Fan didn't seem to be joking, Uncle Zhao frowned even more. He stared at Lin Fan and asked with some uncertainty. He had been the village chief for decades.
Judging from years of experience, it is absolutely impossible for the Lin Fan in front of him to be just a gang leader.
"To tell you the truth, Luo Huwei is my godfather!" Lin Fan thought about it. After being suppressed by the government and turning this mountain village into a shantytown like this, he would definitely not complain to Smiling Tiger and Zhang Shiheng, so his heart skipped a beat.
He revealed his true identity.
"Luo...Mayor Luo is your godfather?" After hearing Lin Fan's words, Uncle Zhao's face looked extremely excited. He was trembling all over and felt a little uncomfortable even speaking. When Lin Fan clicked
After nodding his head, Uncle Zhao let out an unexpected "bang" sound and knelt on the ground beside Lin Fan and started crying bitterly.
"Godfather!!!" This admirer happened to be seen by the fat man who had taken off his chicken feathers and came out of the house. He quickly exclaimed and ran to Lin Fan and shouted: "Brother Xiaofan, what do you want to do?" Godfather, hurry up.
stand up!!"
"Stop being ridiculous, kneel down!" But Uncle Zhao shouted to the fat man who was yelling at Lin Fan: "Xiao Fan is the benefactor of our entire Longjing Village, kneel down!"
"Uncle Zhao, don't be like this, talk about it when you have something to say!" After hearing this, Lin Fan realized that it was Uncle Zhao who didn't want to do anything beneficial to him, but who he mistakenly thought he was? Without his further intervention,
Thinking that he would kneel down in front of Lin Fan when he saw the fat man with a miserable look on his face, he quickly helped Zhao Bolian and pulled him from the ground to the stone chair.
"Uncle Zhao, you...could you have mistaken the person? I just happened to save Shengzi last time. I can't be such a big shill?" Lin Fan saw Uncle Zhao sitting there with tears streaming down his face.
After saying nothing, he said to Uncle Zhao with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's true, Mayor Luo is the benefactor of our entire Qinglong Village. You are Mayor Luo's godson, and you deserve to be worshiped by everyone in our village!" Uncle Zhao said when he saw that Lin Fan didn't know about this matter.
He explained to Lin Fan with a frustrated face: "More than three years ago, Smiling Tiger and Zhang Shiheng came to Qinglong Village for inspection, saying they wanted to attract investment to the village."
After swallowing his saliva, Uncle Zhao said with a look of hatred on his face: "As a result, after figuring out the situation in the village, these two people who suffered a thousand knives directly threatened the entire village of Qinglong Village, saying that if we don't take away all the people in Qinglong Village,
If all the land is leased to those businessmen unconditionally, he will issue an order to move the Longjing Mountain area to flat land and use it to build buildings!"
Zhao Bo, who wiped away his tears, became angrier as he spoke: "You may not know that the name Longjing Village has existed since the Qing Dynasty. The tea in Longjing Village was all tribute to the imperial court.
If in our generation we allow this centuries-old tea plantation to disappear for no reason, then we will become sinners!"
"But... what does this matter have to do with my godfather?" After listening to Uncle Zhao telling the past story of Longjing Village, Lin Fan listened for a long time without getting anything out of it, and finally couldn't help but say
Then Uncle Zhao asked.
"Mayor Luo is a good official! When he learned about this incident, he rushed to our Longjing Village. At that time, all of us in the village were already forced by Zhang Shiheng to give up the property that our ancestors had guarded for hundreds of years.
Tea Garden Mountain! But I didn’t expect Mayor Luo to be the first to stand up and oppose Zhang Shiheng!” Uncle Zhao wiped away his tears and said: “At that time, Mayor Luo was injured by the smiling tiger for defending our rights in Longjing Village.
My arm has been in the hospital for a month!"
In the end, we didn’t know what was going on, but we got a notice from the contractor that the original contract for all the tea garden areas in Longjing Village was changed to only the tea garden land that was more than 100 years old in Longjing Village! Afterwards, we learned that it turned out that
It was Mayor Luo who used his illness to threaten Zhang Shiheng. If he didn’t take back the contract, he would report the situation to the provincial department even though he was injured!"
"In the end, Zhang Shiheng was also afraid of beating up municipal cadres and the forced buying and selling, so he made concessions to Mayor Luo! In the end, Mayor Luo had no choice but to do so much for us.
Longjing Village has gained this hope of survival!" Uncle Zhao shed tears as he spoke, and finally laughed and said: "I didn't expect that we were so destined that I met my benefactor's relatives again! Fatty, hurry up,
Go to Lao Long’s house in the village and bring back two jars of good wine!!”
"Okay~!" After listening to Uncle Zhao's words, the fat man finally got something out of his head. He responded happily and looked at Mayor Lin Fan with a smile.
The young master then ran off to get a drink.
"Uncle Zhao, actually it's not that my godfather doesn't want to help the village get back all the land..." After seeing Uncle Zhao sorting out the matter, Lin Fan also looked embarrassed. How could he say that his godfather was not involved?
Only by stopping this illegal forced buying and selling can Longjing Village become poorer and poorer over the years!
"Xiao Fan, you don't need to talk about this matter. Although I, Zhao Jinming, stay in this small mountain village all day long, I, Zhao Jinming, understand the difficulties of Mayor Luo very well. I can win this job for our Longjing Village.
A field that goes down, let
Zhang Shiheng fell in love with Mayor Luo, and since then he has been suppressed even more in the municipal arena, until now, alas~" Zhao Boyi said when talking about Luo Huwei being suppressed by Zhang Shiheng, a local snake, for his own Longjing Village,
Say it with a sigh!
Uncle Zhao is a native of Longjing Village here. He has lived here for decades and has been a small village official for decades. Although he has never been a senior official, he has always been concerned about the political situation in Hangzhou.
In the eyes!
Zhang Shiheng has been the mayor of Hangzhou for ten years. This great talent from Luo Hu parachuted to Hangzhou, but Zhang Shiheng was unwilling to be transferred. In the end, he was forced to become the secretary of the municipal party committee in Hangzhou. This time
Then, the subordinates I have carefully trained for ten years can serve me again.
He didn't care about Mayor Luo's air landing at first, but after checking the information, he found out that he was a good official! It's a pity that he chose the wrong place. This place is already Zhang Shiheng's smiling tiger's snake pond and tiger's den. A good official
When you get to a place like this, you definitely have no power at all!
"Daddy, corn roast! Haha~~" After Uncle Zhao finished telling the whole story, several large pots of dishes were placed on the stone table under the tree, including mountain clear water fish hot pot, mountain
Chicken fungus hot pot, and several plates of vegetarian stir-fries! The fat man also looked excited and picked up three jars of white wine in his hands, and shouted to Lin Fan and Uncle Zhao with excitement.
Being in the hospital these past few days has brought out this drunkard's greedy mind! He just had this opportunity today, how could he not have a good drink? This guy is so big, he is the biggest he has ever seen.
The official is his godfather, the village chief. I have never seen anyone older than him, let alone the exciting son of the mayor!
The old men were talking and laughing and started drinking. Aunt He also heard some of her husband's words at the door of the house just now. She knew that these old men had something to say today, so she also
I just went to a good sister's house next door to have dinner, and followed these three men to brag in the yard.