On the way back, Li Duan told Liang Jian about the three words about Yu He Qin. Liang Jian looked at the two words on the phone screen and sat on the sofa in a daze.
Very simple two words, bold.
Although the word is simple, the meaning is not simple. How can one be considered bold if one is bold? What is the appropriate level of boldness without going out of line?
There is an idiom called bold and careful. Yu Heqin did not say careful, only bold, but it does not mean that Liang Jian can not be careful, and can be unscrupulous and turn Yongzhou upside down. If it really comes to this point, I'm afraid Yu He Qin will only turn against him and deny him. Therefore, one must master a degree. However, in officialdom, the most difficult thing to grasp is the word degree.
He was just thinking that Chen Wensheng's wife, who had been taken away by Ji Zhongquan, was making trouble again. Shen Lianqing walked in with his cell phone, and without bothering to look at Liang Jian's expression, he said: "Secretary, that woman is making trouble again. You see, someone else took a video and sent it to our government."
With that said, Shen Lianqing handed the phone to Liang Jian. Liang Jian turned his eyes and suddenly froze. In the video, the woman who was speaking nonsense in front of the government gate and dumping all kinds of obscenities without hesitation turned out to be Liang Jian has seen it. It will probably take a long time for Liang Jian to forget this person's face and the look of a shrew.
"It's her!" Liang Jian couldn't help but murmured. Shen Lianqing was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Secretary, do you know this woman?"
Liang Jian came to his senses and replied: "I don't know."
After saying that, he ordered Shen Lianqing: "Go and notify Ji Zhongquan and let him handle it."
Ji Zhongquan's efficiency has always been good, and soon the government gate became quiet again, but this was only a temporary measure. If this woman came to make trouble every day, the impact would be too bad, and he had to find a way. Ji Zhongquan thought With a few thoughts, I entered Liang Jian's office.
"Secretary Liang, it's not a solution for this woman to make trouble every day. We have to think of some solutions." Ji Zhongquan said.
Liang Jian was still thinking about those two words about He Qin. He glanced at him and said, "You should have already figured it out, right?"
Ji Zhongquan smiled sheepishly and said, "There is one way, but it's a bit damaging."
Liang Jian looked at him again and said, "It will work."
Ji Zhongquan hesitated for a moment and asked Liang Jian: "You don't have to listen to what I can do?"
"I believe you." Liang Jian said these four words without any hesitation. Ji Zhongquan seemed to be shocked.
Liang Jian put his thoughts away from Yu Heqin's two words and asked him: "How is Chen Wensheng? Has he been recruited?" Ji Zhongquan shook his head: "He has a tough mouth. He has been taken away until now, at the beginning. I yelled a few words, but then I refused to say a word."
Liang Jian frowned when he heard this. This big living person cannot be detained like this forever. Since he was taken away, the woman has come to make trouble twice. People who are related to Chen Wensheng must have reacted long ago. They They will definitely not sit idly by. Maybe a counterattack is already brewing.
"Is there no other way to pry open his mouth?" Liang Jian asked reluctantly.
Ji Zhongquan hesitated for a moment and said: "We can try other methods, but they are all bad strategies. If nothing can be pried out, we will definitely have to let him go. When the time comes, he will rake him down, and I'm afraid we will all be splashed with it. There’s a lot of blood!”
Ji Zhongquan's words were not unreasonable. Liang Jian also hesitated in his heart, but as soon as this hesitation came out, he suddenly thought of Yu Heqin's two words - bold. Liang Jian suddenly realized that it was this time, he
Why are you still hesitating? If he can't pry Chen Wensheng's mouth open and time goes by, he may have no other choice but to leave here in despair.
He has no way out, so what should he be afraid of?
Liang Jian was heartbroken and said to Ji Zhongquan: "This time, Chen Wensheng's mouth must be pried open even if it can't be pried open! It must be pried open!" Liang Jian's determination was clearly told to Ji Zhongquan through this sentence. After Ji Zhongquan was shocked,
, there was also a trace of determination in his expression, and he nodded seriously: "I understand, don't worry, no matter how tough your mouth is, I can pry it open!"
Ji Zhongquan understood Liang Jian's situation. Liang Jian had no choice, and so did he. In the past few years, he and the organization director had always stood unswervingly on Liang Jian's side. If Liang Jian left, I'm afraid he would
The situation with Yu Jiande will not be much better. Therefore, he also understands that at this time, he can only be ruthless!
Time is what they lack most.
Ji Zhongquan left quickly. Liang Jian suddenly thought of Dong Dawei. When Dong Dawei's wife came to pick up Linzi yesterday, he was not there. But Xiang Jin was at home. Xiang Jin told him that Liu Quanying was not in good condition and seemed to be injured when walking.
Neither is very convenient.
Thinking of this, Liang Jian suddenly wanted to visit the place where Liu Quanying's father, the dead old stall keeper, once set up a stall. That place was near the downtown area. It was not a working day, but there were still many cars and people. Liang Jian
Jian and Shen Jianqing were like two white-collar workers out for a walk in the afternoon, walking slowly on the street, their eyes wandering aimlessly.
Soon, Liang Jian saw no less than ten mobile stalls, gathered in twos and threes, scattered on both sides of the street. Passers-by came and went, and there were actually very few people who stopped to buy. But there were also one or two stalls gathered because their products were selling better.
some people.
Liang Jian picked an unattended stall and went over to it. There were some fruits on the stall, which looked quite fresh. As soon as Liang Jian walked in, the owner of the stall greeted him enthusiastically: "What do you want to buy?
Do you want some peaches? These were just picked fresh this morning, they are guaranteed to be sweet!" He picked up one, rubbed it in his hand a few times and handed it to Liang Jian, asking Liang Jian to try it.
Liang Jian remembers that he once bought fruit from a street vendor when he was in college, but the small vendors at that time were not as enthusiastic as they are now. The vendors at that time were even a little arrogant. At that time, anyone who did small things would
Business has always been good. But it's different now. Most of those who push a cart or carry a load to sell things are just forced by life.
The peach was held in a hand with dark and lean skin due to years of hard work, and the nails were covered with black dirt due to lack of cleaning. Most of the white hairs still remained on the peach. Liang Jian waved his hand hurriedly,
He smiled and said, "I won't taste it if I try it. I'll buy a few."
As soon as he heard that he was buying a few, the wrinkled face of the stall owner seemed to have bloomed camellias. It was so bright that Liang Jian couldn't bear to look at it. He pulled out a plastic bag, wiped the saliva on his fingers, and rubbed it away.
He picked up the plastic bag, and then put a dozen peaches into the plastic bag at once. The white plastic bag was almost full.
Next to him, Shen Lianqing hurriedly shouted: "Enough, enough! A few less! I can't eat it."
The stall owner put the plastic bag on the scale and said with a smile: "You can eat it. These peaches are delicious. I guarantee that you will want to eat them again."
It is said that people who come from poverty are smart. In order to make more money, these people have also developed a lot of 'skills'.
"Thirty-six yuan, give me thirty-six yuan, fifty cents," the stall owner said generously. Shen Lianqing frowned and asked, "How much do these peaches cost per pound?"
The stall owner grinned and replied: "This is this year's early peach, six yuan a pound."
Shen Lianqing wanted to say something more, but Liang Jian interrupted him: "I didn't bring any money, you pay first."
When Shen Lianqing paid the money, Liang Jian did not leave immediately. He pretended to ask casually: "Master, how much can you sell in a day by setting up a stall like this?"
The stall owner collected the peaches on the car and put the good-looking ones on top one by one. He replied: "It's hard to say. It all depends on luck. If you're lucky, you can sell it for four to five hundred, but if you're not lucky, You may not be able to sell it for one or two hundred."
"Then this is a net profit?" Liang Jian asked again.
The stall owner immediately laughed and said: "No way! If you do this, you would have made a fortune a long time ago! Except for the peaches that are from your own family, the rest of the peaches in this cart are from the fruit market. After deducting the cost, you can make two hundred yuan." Money, it’s been a good time!”
Liang Jian said oh, but that was not his purpose. He bent down to pick up a few strawberries in the car and said, "These strawberries are quite fresh!"
The stall owner immediately said: "Would you like some too? These strawberries were just picked this morning. I saw them freshly picked from the greenhouse with my own eyes."
Liang Jian smiled and put the strawberries back and said, "I don't like eating strawberries very much." After saying that, the conversation suddenly changed and he asked, "By the way, do you charge money for setting up a stall?"
"Take it, why don't you take it!" The stall owner answered quickly. But as soon as he said it, his face changed a little. There was a timid look in his eyes, and he looked around, but he didn't seem to see anything. Only then did he feel relieved again. He came closer and lowered his voice and said, "Hey, you don't know that the urban management officials in this area only care about money! Do you know what we call them behind their backs?" "
"What are you shouting for?" Shen Lianqing looked at him curiously.
Liang Jian is also waiting for his next step.
He lowered his voice again, for fear that someone would listen nearby: "Vampires! We all call them vampires! These people not only want money but also take things. Get some here today, get some there tomorrow. Yes, yes. Give money, but no one has ever seen them pay! If you don't pay, they won't let you set up a stall properly and will drive you into a corner where no one is around. You may not be able to make a stall in ten days and a half. Business. You said, we are just poor people who have no choice but to set up a stall on the street. Why do they have to make trouble with us!"
After the stall owner finished speaking, he sighed, showing his helplessness and sadness. Shen Lian cleared his mouth quickly and suddenly asked: "I heard that some time ago, there was an old man running a stall here who was beaten. Later, It seems that he is still dead, so there is such a thing."
As soon as Shen Lianqing said these words, the stall owner's expression immediately changed. He looked at Liang Jian and the two of them with alert eyes and asked, "What do you do?"
Liang Jian hurriedly said: "We are just curious. Wasn't there a big fuss about this matter some time ago? I heard that it seems to be related to the urban management. Is it true or false?"
The stall owner looked around, then lowered his voice and replied with caution: "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone. The old man is also a poor man. His family is poor and he has nothing to do. He can't make any money but these vampires are trying to get rid of him. They were ransacked, but he didn't want to, so he didn't hand it over even once, so he let them drive him to the corner. He had no choice but to do some health inspections in the city later, so he wanted to take advantage of those few days to make more money. I didn’t expect that these vampires would be able to find a clue now, so they went to death! No, didn’t they die later?”
Liang Jian and Shen Lianqing looked at each other with shock in their eyes. However, the stall owner's words were not necessarily true. For example, Liu Quanying's father died in front of the city hall. However, the stall owner's words had already It is enough to prove that this incident is definitely not an accident or accidental.
Liang Jian wanted to say a few more words to him, but the stall owner suddenly became nervous and urged them: "You guys, hurry up, these vampires are here again, I have to move my position!"
After that, he pushed the cart and went to the alley behind.
Liang Jian turned around, and there were two urban management officers in dark armed police uniforms sitting in a patrol car, coming this way. Shen Lianqing asked from the side: "Secretary, do you want to leave again?"