Qin Yu, his uncle Zhang Yuanhe, Zhang Zetao and Liu Yang were sitting in the elegant seats sipping tea. After all, Qin Yu did not stay to attend Liu Shuai's wedding banquet.
After Qian Yong rushed over, the matter was already coming to an end. Liu Shuai took out the contract and order signed with the hotel. Qian Yong directly issued a fine to the hotel and apologized to Liu Shuai.
Of course, this is only for now. Qin Yu knows that soon, the industrial and commercial department will join other departments to conduct a thorough investigation of the hotel. And Qin Yu also knows that the county hotel is not clean. If we really want to investigate, the problem must be something wrong.
Less.
As for the Li family and County Magistrate Qin Yu, it can be confirmed that although they will not go bankrupt or be investigated, they will definitely not have an easy year.
But these have nothing to do with Qin Yu. Not long after Qian Yong arrived, Qin Yu left with his uncle and came to this newly opened teahouse coffin.
"Master Qin, let me offer you a cup of tea instead of wine." Zhang Zetao picked up the teacup in front of him and said sincerely towards Qin Yu.
"You're welcome." Qin Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip. His uncle had come forward, and he still had to give him this face.
"Xiaoyu, what are you going to do with Deputy Zhang and the Li family?" Zhang Yuanhe looked at his nephew and asked. As the top leader in the county, he must understand what his nephew is thinking. Only in this way can he
Only then can you target the layout.
"Uncle, just follow the normal procedure. If there is nothing wrong with the Li family and Deputy County Magistrate Zhang, then let this be the case." Qin Yu replied with a smile.
Qin Yu has nothing to hide from his uncle, and he also knows that as the New Year is approaching, maintaining stability is the most important thing for his uncle, and everything must wait until the end of the year to deal with it.
In fact, this unspoken rule is not only found in the officialdom, but also among the common people. According to the customs of various places, debt collection is until the New Year's Eve. Once the New Year's Eve is over, debt collection cannot be done. You can only wait until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
Just want a good sign.
Therefore, many small business owners hide from debt until the New Year's Eve. Once the New Year's Eve is over, they can go home openly. Of course, there is a custom that the first month represents a sign of the year, but there is another very important reason:
The people are kind.
Which family has a smooth life and never has a bad year? Not being able to collect debts in the first month can also give those poor families a breather. Over time, this has become a rigid custom.
Without further ado, back to the tea table!
After Zhang Zetao put down his tea cup, he looked at Qin Yu and said, "Master Qin, you are so lucky. There really is something like a ball under my old man's waist. Even the old man himself didn't notice it."
Qin Yu smiled and did not answer.
"Master Qin, to be honest, the old man's disease is a heartache for our family. In the past few years, our family has been looking for ways to cure the old man's disease, but with little success."
"So you go around buying the viscera of precious animals?" Qin Yu spoke, with a sneer on his face, "I don't know what disease your father has, but I know that if you treat it according to your so-called earthy prescriptions,
There will be retribution, and this retribution is the ball under your father's waist."
"Master Qin...you...what do you mean by this?" Zhang Zetao stood up from his chair in surprise and asked.
"Everything in the world has spirit, and those animals are not a living thing. In order to treat your father's illness, you purchased the internal organs of many precious animals. Although you did not kill these animals, this evil karma was attributed to your father.
That ball on your head is evil karma. When the ball becomes big enough, not even gods can save your father."
"Then... what should we do, Master Qin, you must save my old man, I don't know these things."
Zhang Zetao panicked. He used Lin Jun's earth recipe to save his father, and the effect was indeed somewhat good. At least his father no longer suffered so much, but he did not expect that this thing would bring fatal consequences to his father.
It hurts.
"One drink and one peck, everything is the cause and effect of you, I will not interfere in this matter."
Qin Yu shook his head and refused. There was no cause and effect between him and the Zhang family, and there was no reason to help.
"Master Qin, as long as you can save my father, feel free to ask for anything. Our Zhang family will satisfy your request, Master Qin, even if it means selling pots and selling iron." Zhang Zetao looked at Qin Yu with a sincere face, "I know Master Qin may see it.
He is not a member of my Zhang family, but as long as Master Qin is willing to take action, Master Qin will be the great benefactor of my Zhang family. If you ask for anything in the future, my Zhang family will definitely go all out."
Although Zhang Zetao is arrogant, he is a filial son. Otherwise, he would not have been looking for a way to cure his father all these years.
However, Qin Yu remained unmoved.
In desperation, Zhang Zetao could only look at Zhang Yuanhe and cast a pleading look at Zhang Yuanhe, hoping that Zhang Yuanhe could help him.
After receiving Zhang Zetao's gaze, Zhang Yuanhe felt a little embarrassed. The situation in front of him was obvious. His nephew did not want to help the Zhang family. However, he owed the Zhang family a favor in his early years, but now he was in a dilemma.
Finally, Zhang Yuanhe spoke. He had no choice but to say that he owed favors to the Zhang family. The Zhang family had contributed to becoming the mayor. Although the main reason was that he had given enough to the Zhang family.
It was a courtesy, but to be honest, for the Zhang family at that time, it was already a great honor for someone to accept your gift.
Some people just want to give gifts but have no way to do so!
"Xiaoyu, Secretary Zhang once helped your uncle and I. If you can, then help me, but if it really doesn't work, forget it." Zhang Yuanhe spoke and said to Qin Yu.
After hearing his uncle's words, Qin Yu fell silent, while Zhang Zetao looked at Qin Yu with a nervous look. He knew whether Qin Yu would help or not, just wait and see Qin Yu's statement. If this time
If it still doesn't work, I'm afraid there will be no chance again.
"Forget it, since the Zhang family and my uncle have this cause and effect, then I, as the nephew, can also be included. I can help the old man of the Zhang family."
"Thank you, thank you Master Qin."
Hearing Qin Yu's agreement, Zhang Zetao's face showed excitement and joy, and he quickly said gratefully.
"Don't thank me too much. I can't guarantee whether your father can be cured in the end." Qin Yu waved his hand and stood up from the chair, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon and we don't have much time. Let's go directly to Zhang's house.
"
"Master Qin, why don't you go after dinner?" Zhang Zetao also wanted to go home now, but he still asked.
"No, let's talk about it later when we have a chance."
"Well, Xiaoyu is right. The old secretary's condition is urgent. I haven't visited the old secretary for a long time. I will go with you this time."
So, Qin Yu and his party of four left Dongliju and headed towards the city in two cars. Zhang Zetao drove in front, and Qin Yu and his uncle followed behind in Liu Yang's car.
An hour later, the car turned into a community in the city. The security of the community was very tight, but maybe Zhang Zetao had said hello. When Qin Yu and the others entered the car, the security guard just took a look and let them go.
The two cars stopped at the innermost unit building, and Qin Yu and the four of them got out of the car.
"Master Qin, my old man lives on the sixth floor."
"Then go up."
Qin Yu nodded. This community looked like a community where retired cadres lived. The security and greening were very good. Moreover, Qin Yu just noticed that most of the cars parked in the community had very slippery license plate numbers. This was not true.
You can get it with money.
After entering the elevator, it soon reached the sixth floor. There was only one household on each floor of this unit building. When Qin Yu and others stepped out of the elevator, a middle-aged woman was already standing at the door waiting.
"Sister, let me introduce to you, this is Master Qin, this is Secretary Zhang of the county party committee, and this is Director Liu." Zhang Zetao took the first step and introduced Qin Yu and the others to this middle-aged woman. This middle-aged woman is Zhang Zetao.
's sister.
After hearing Zhang Zetao's introduction, Zhang Zetao's sister looked at Qin Yu a few times in surprise, but she firmly remembered her brother's instructions on the phone and quickly put a smile on her face, "Welcome, welcome to my home.
"
Several people walked towards the door of Zhang's house. However, when Qin Yu walked into Zhang's house, he frowned, looked at the stairway to one side, and stopped.
"What's wrong with Xiaoyu?"
Zhang Yuanhe, who was following Qin Yu and preparing to walk in, saw his nephew stop and stopped too, and asked curiously.
"Nothing." Qin Yu shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and walked into the Zhang family's door.
The Zhang family is very large. One family occupies one floor, covering an area of nearly 300 square meters. Zhang Zetao's sister led Qin Yu and others to the sofa in the hall. There were already fruits and melons placed on the coffee table.
"Master Qin, let's have some tea first," Zhang Zetao said.
"There's no need for tea yet. Take me to see your father." Qin Yu shook his head. The scene he saw at the door of Zhang's house made him feel that he took over the affairs of Zhang's house for his own sake.
Trouble. However, since you have agreed to the other party, even if you know it will be trouble, you still have to find out.
"Hey, okay."
Zhang Zetao was actually a little anxious, but out of courtesy he invited Qin Yu to drink tea on the sofa in the hall first. Now that Qin Yu took the initiative to speak, he naturally got what he asked for.
Zhang Zetao led Qin Yu towards a room on one side and pushed the door open. The smell of traditional Chinese medicine hit their noses. Zhang Yuanhe and Liu Yang couldn't help pinching their noses.
This is a bedroom with very simple furnishings, only a dress and a bedside table, and a TV hanging on the wall. At this moment, an old man in his sixties is lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.