Chapter 316 Three slaps move Huang Liang (please vote monthly)
After coming out of Su Moyu's ward, Guan Yun felt relieved and patted Qi Angyang on the shoulder: "Fortunately, the mission has been fulfilled!"
Qi Angyang looked surprised: "Is it settled?"
"Who am I? The veteran is here to take action, and one can stand up to the other. From now on, Su Moyu will never shed a tear for you." Guan Yun unceremoniously took all the credit on himself, "Once you enter the Li Clan, you will be as deep as
Hai, Qi Lang is just a passerby from now on, and you are already a thing of the past in her mind."
"Okay, okay, great." Qi Angyang rubbed his hands repeatedly, "Good brother, I haven't said anything yet. If anything happens to you and Mo Yu in the future, don't worry, I will cover you in front of Yijia."
"If you go ahead and carry the burden on your brothers, do you have any conscience?" Guan Yun punched Qi Angyang, "When I need political achievements in the future, just remember to help me with a few projects."
"No problem, who will help you if I don't help you." Qi Ang was happy. If Su Moyu still relied on him after waking up and threatened her with death, he really didn't know what to do. He didn't expect it to be so difficult.
Guan Yun solved the problem, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he immediately took a high look at Guan Yun's easy way of dealing with women.
"It's a deal." Guan Yun laughed, "Remember, you will pay off your debt sooner or later."
"Go, go, go, even if there is nothing to do with Mo Yu, will I not help you?" Qi Angyang was in a good mood, holding Guan Yun's shoulders and sending him downstairs, "Okay, I didn't say anything, in the future, whenever you need it, I, as your elder brother, will
Absolutely say nothing and charge forward."
Sitting in the car returning to Yanshi, Guan Yun continued to go south. Guan Yun felt much calmer. After this ordeal, Su Moyu's attitude towards life changed drastically. She no longer pursued the so-called lifelong love and despaired of love. She was in
She promised Guan Yun on the hospital bed that from now on she would be Guan Yun's confidante for the rest of her life. She would not talk about romance, but only about cooperation. No matter where Guan Yun went, she would follow him all the way and invest in projects for Guan Yun's political achievements. As long as Guan Yun
If Yun needs it, she will follow it to the end.
Guan Yun did not expect that Su Moyu's change of attitude shocked him. It should be said that so far, he has no intention of establishing his own team. Of course, he also knows that if a politician wants to succeed, he must have
A team that works like an arm and a leg.
The team includes brothers like Liu Baojia and Lei Binli, who also need financial help and close confidants like Li Li. If Liu Baojia, Lei Binli and Li Li are considered to be his initial team, then Su Moyu's surprise
Joining him means that his team has begun to take shape.
Guan Yun doesn't know how strong Su Moyu's financial strength is, but judging from Qi Angyang's investment in Huangliang and his insistence on attracting her, it can be inferred that she must be rich. Doesn't it mean that he worked tirelessly to help Qi Angyang?
And Su Moyu. A good person is rewarded. Did he find a treasure?
Guan Yun couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
In the afternoon, the car arrived at Huangliang. Guan Yun drove Jin Yijia's car when he went there, and Qi Angyang's car when he came back. According to the agreement, the car took him to Huangliang Municipal Committee and then returned to Yan City.
After getting off the expressway, we turned west and drove onto Union Road. Soon we arrived at the intersection of Guangming Street. We turned left and after a short distance, there was a traffic jam.
The crowd gathered together and surrounded the middle of the road, blocking the road. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. It was difficult to see what was going on inside. The driver asked Guan Yun: "Secretary Guan, do you want to go around?"
"Okay, Xiao Meng, you go around to the Municipal Committee, put down my luggage and go back. It's not far from the Municipal Committee, I can just walk by." Guan Yun got out of the car, thanked the driver, he walked slowly to the bus, separated from the crowd and squeezed in.
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Among the crowd, a bald man in shabby clothes, about 30 years old, squatted on the ground, with a stubborn look on his face, his eyes gushing out, showing unwillingness and anger. Two well-dressed men, each about 30 years old, surrounded him and pointed.
, one was in his early 40s, the two smelled of alcohol, were condescending and arrogant.
What happened? Guan Yun saw a cart backed up next to the bald man. On the cart was a homemade stove with sweet potatoes roasting in it. The stove fell to the ground and the sweet potatoes were scattered all over the floor. Next to the cart, there was a
A Santana with a municipal party committee license plate.
"Uncle, what's going on?" Guan Yun asked a kind-hearted old man next to him.
"Young man, you don't know, do you? Oh, don't mention it." The old man looked helpless and shook his head repeatedly, "This sweet potato seller is called Chu Zhaohui. He has been selling sweet potatoes at a stall in this area all year round. He is an honest man and has never been short of weight.
Two, the old neighbors call him Sweet Potato Xiaochu, and they also help him a little from time to time. He has a patient at home, so he sells sweet potatoes to treat his wife's illness, 365 days a year, without taking a day off, and he can't make much money.
When I was crossing the road today, my stroller was knocked over by a car just to let a child chasing a balloon block the way of the car. The person under the car had to pay for it..."
The old man had gray hair and an angry look on his face: "When I saw that there was an official in the car, I asked Xiao Chu what kind of temporary residence permit and health permit he needed. Such a big place can't accommodate a sweet potato seller?
Is it so difficult for an official to eat a lot of fish and meat every day, but for a common man to just sell a sweet potato to make a meal?"
What he said made Guan Yun's heart extremely heavy. During his trip to the capital, he faced the arrogance of many brothers from aristocratic families. He thought of Huang Wuri's arrogance of eating French food and drinking red wine for more than ten years. Then he looked at the injustice of the sweet potato stall in front of him being looted.
He was very sad in his heart. Could it be that the beloved mother of our beloved motherland didn't even have the tolerance to let her children set up a stall?
If an official can really love the people as much as he cares for his own children, then the world will be absolutely fair!
"Do you want to pay for it?" shouted a man in his early 30s wearing a khaki cotton-padded jacket, "Look at the paint on the car's bumper, which is peeling off. The spray paint costs at least a hundred yuan, so hurry up and pay for it. If you don't pay for it,
I've deprived you of your stall, so you won't be able to set up a stall in Huangliang in the future. Do you believe that as soon as you show up in Huangliang, I can tell you to get out?"
A middle-aged man in his early 40s wearing a blue shirt said condescendingly: "You are operating an illegal business by setting up a stall. It would be nice if we didn't arrest you. If you are still cheating, you will either have to pay or kneel down and kowtow three times."
You choose one."
An old lady couldn't stand it any longer, so she stepped forward and said, "What kind of company do you belong to? How pitiful is a sweet potato seller? You insist on forcing him to lose money. How many yuan does he earn in a day? You officials,
Do you still have a conscience?"
The 30-year-old man in a khaki cotton-padded jacket was furious and pushed the old woman away: "You go aside, now that you are old and your arms and legs are not afraid of falling and bumping?"
He pushed the old lady back a few steps with too much force and almost fell down. Fortunately, Guan Yun stepped forward to hold her up. Guan Yun was about to get angry, but he was a step too late. The man in the khaki cotton-padded jacket flew up and kicked her.
On Chu Chaohui who was squatting on the ground.
Chu Zhaohui refused to dodge and allowed the khaki man to kick him. However, his body only swayed and did not fall down. Guan Yun was surprised. It is difficult for a person to squat when he is squatting, so he usually gets kicked.
He would fall down, but Chu Chaohui only moved a little. Could it be that he had done horse stance before? His basic skills were very solid.
"Why are you beating someone?" the crowd onlookers shouted in dissatisfaction.
"That's right, don't hit anyone!"
"Don't hit anyone!"
The crowd was furious, and they all accused the man in the khaki cotton-padded jacket of beating people. The man in the khaki-padded jacket was probably used to being arrogant, and being coaxed by the crowd, he intensified his behavior and kicked Chu Zhaohui again. Not only did he hit his feet, but he also moved his hands.
He then said, "I'm going to hit someone, what can you do? I'm going to hit someone! If you have the ability, try to use one of my fingers..."
Maybe everyone was afraid of the arrogance of the khaki cotton-padded jacket, or maybe they were used to being good citizens who dared to be angry but dare not speak out. They all just criticized the khaki-padded jacket. However, only one young man stepped forward to stop the khaki-padded jacket. As he took a step forward, he was hit by a man in a blue shirt.
Young man drinks and lives.
"Do you know who we are? I am the director of the Danshui District Government Office, and he is the secretary of the Danshui District Mayor... Do you want to meddle in other people's business?" The man in the blue shirt was full of authority and sneered, "Weigh your own first.
Let’s talk about the portion.”
The young man was so frightened that he stopped moving forward. Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials. If a powerless sweet potato seller goes against a high-ranking official from Shanshui District, Huangliang District 1, everyone will weigh the consequences.
"Stop!" Seeing that the middle-aged man in the blue shirt and the man in the khaki cotton-padded jacket were so arrogant that no one in the surrounding crowd dared to stand up for Chu Zhaohui, someone finally stepped forward, took a step forward, and grabbed the man in the khaki cotton-padded jacket.
He raised his arm high and was about to fall on Chu Zhaohui's face, "As a party member and cadre, you have the right to beat people in the street. Using a public car for private use and driving under the influence is illegal. Don't you feel embarrassed and you feel like you are riding on the road?"
The common people are very impressive, aren't they?"
Guan Yun's righteous words immediately attracted applause from the onlookers.
"good!"
"well said!"
The khaki cotton-padded jacket glanced sideways at Guan Yun and said nonchalantly: "Who are you? Who dares to scold me for having something fall out of his crotch..."
Before he finished speaking, Guan Yun raised his hand and slapped him on the right cheek: "The first slap, I will teach you a lesson for the common people." He turned his hand and slapped him on the left cheek again, "The second slap.
Slap you in the face, and I will teach you a lesson for Wang Qihua."
The two slaps in the face made the khaki cotton-padded jacket dizzy, and also caused him to become angry and furious: "You fucking dare to hit me, I will kill you..." As he spoke, he jumped up and kicked Guan Yun.
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Guan Yun ducked to the side and stretched out his hand to push the khaki cotton-padded jacket. The khaki-padded jacket couldn't hold back and fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man in the blue shirt stopped, and he held his arms and was about to make a move. Guan Yun turned around, raised his hand and slapped him right in the face. A middle-aged man in his 40s was slapped by a man in his early 20s.
The young man was slapped in public, which was a great shame and humiliation.
Unexpectedly, after the beating, Guan Yun said something, which immediately made the middle-aged man and the khaki cotton-padded jacket who were about to fight back stand stunned on the spot!
"This slap, I will slap you on behalf of Secretary Jiang of the Municipal Party Committee!"
Three slaps touched Huangliang, but as soon as Guan Yun returned to Huangliang, he ignited the war in Huangliang.
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