In the next two days, Yang Ling went to Mr. Ye's bamboo house on time every day to learn skills, leaving early and returning late.
Li Song didn't ask anything about this.
And he was also busy with his own affairs, finalizing the matter of renting land and mountains with the villagers. Those abandoned mountains were distributed from house to house when the collective worked individually. It would be a waste to leave them there. Since some people are willing
They naturally wanted to spend money to rent it. Therefore, they rented it all without spending much money.
When he went to the bank in town to withdraw money, Li Song was also shocked by the account in the bank.
The people at the credit union were also surprised when they saw Li Song's balance in the bank, and each one pestered him to buy this kind of financial management. However, the money had other big uses, and Li Song naturally would not agree.
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Although it doesn't cost much to rent land and mountains, it will cost money to build a greenhouse, follow-up maintenance, feed, road construction, etc.
When he got home, Li Song quietly pulled Yang Ling closer to the room and asked him if he had embezzled public funds. Yang Ling laughed dumbly and had to say that he made it through joint investment with his friends. Li Song was relieved and asked him if he had embezzled public funds.
, Never engage in corruption or bribery, it’s not worth it.
The past two days have been calm.
Xia Shanbo didn't come looking for trouble. He stayed at home all day without going out, unlike in the past when he wandered around the village. It was probably because he had fallen out of favor after the previous two incidents and was too embarrassed to see anyone.
There is no news from Xia Qiu, whether he is recovering from his injuries or brewing some conspiracy.
Yang Ling is very calm about this matter. In his eyes, Xia Shanbo, the village chief, and Xia Qiu, the deputy director, are just small roles. In this place where the emperor is far away, they can do whatever they want and show off their power; but in their own eyes,
In front of them, it is not their turn to be arrogant and domineering.
The third day.
When Yang Ling returned from Feilong Mountain, several motorcycles were parked in front of Li Song's house, and there was constant noise and chirping in the yard.
"Isn't it Xia Qiu who's looking for trouble again?" Yang Ling frowned and snorted coldly, this kid really didn't shed tears until he saw the coffin.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling walked in quickly.
In the yard, in addition to village chiefs Xia Shanbo and Xia Qiu, there were two middle-aged men.
Xia Shanbo and Xia Qiu lowered their heads and trembled. They were usually arrogant and domineering, but now they were as good as their grandchildren.
"Yang Ling!"
Seeing Yang Ling walking into the yard, Li Song shouted quickly.
Everyone else also turned their heads to look.
The eyes of the two middle-aged men glanced at Yang Ling, their eyes burning brightly.
"Hello, Mr. Yang." One of the middle-aged men stretched out his hand.
"He is our town mayor Fu Shujiang." Li Song leaned into his ear and introduced softly.
"Hello." Yang Ling shook hands with him calmly.
"This is Lu Cheng, the director of our town police station." Fu Shujiang introduced.
"Hello, hello." Lu Cheng quickly stretched out his hand.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Fu Shujiang took out Yang Ling's ID card from his arms and handed it over respectfully, saying, "Mr. Yang, your ID card."
Yang Ling took it, smiled calmly, and said, "Have you checked it clearly? It can't be fake, right?"
"No, no." Fu Shujiang smiled.
"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Yang quickly?" Lu Cheng glared at Xia Shanbo and Xia Qiu and shouted.
Although the two of them were reluctant, they had no choice but to walk up to Yang Ling obediently and bend down to apologize.
"I don't dare to be treated as such a big gift. Isn't this going to offend me?" Yang Ling said with a half-hearted smile.
"Mr. Yang, I have learned about this matter carefully just now. It is their fault, and it is natural to apologize. As for Xia Qiu's injury to Li Song, I will definitely punish him severely. We are all people.
How could a public servant do such a thing to oppress the people? I hope Mr. Yang will forgive me." Lu Cheng said with a smile on his face and handed Yang Ling a cigarette.
Yang Ling looked down and didn't pick it up. Instead, he slowly took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it.
Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, feeling embarrassed.
"I heard from Director Lu that he wanted to protect him, right?" Yang Ling laughed coldly.
"No, no, there is absolutely no intention to protect him. I already said just now that I will definitely punish him severely." Lu Cheng said hurriedly.
"Punishment? Does that mean his position is still retained?" Yang Ling snorted and said.
Lu Cheng couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him in astonishment. Hearing what he meant, this meant that he was going to open up Xia Qiu.
"Does Director Lu know nothing about what he is doing? Or, should I think that you are backing him up, so he can be so arrogant and domineering? In recent years, he has done a lot of illegal things.
, Abuse of power for personal gain, right? Do you want me to list it out for you one by one?" Yang Ling asked unceremoniously.
Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment and smiled, not knowing how to respond.
"Mr. Yang is right. We will never allow such a black sheep in our team. A mouse dropping ruins a pot of porridge. From now on, Lu Cheng will no longer be the deputy director of the police station. He will be fired from all positions. Lu Cheng, you
No objection?" Fu Shujiang made the final decision.
Regardless of whether this was Yang Ling's intention or Xia Qiu's actions, he could not allow Xia Qiu to continue. Otherwise, sooner or later, it would drag him down.
"Since Fu Zhen said so, I have no objection." Lu Cheng agreed.
"Lu Suo!" Xia Qiu looked at Lu Cheng pleadingly.
But Lu Cheng didn't even look at him, and had no intention of speaking for him at all. Now that this matter was a foregone conclusion, what could he say? If he said too much, he might get himself involved. He would not protect his own safety.
I don't even understand this little bit of truth.
Seeing this, Xia Qiu knew that there was no hope of reinstatement. He slumped to the ground and glanced at his father Xia Shanbo angrily. If it hadn't been for him, how could he have ended up in this situation? How could he have nothing?
"And you, Xia Shanbo. When I made you the village chief, I originally thought that you could lead the villagers to get rich together, but you not only don't think about retribution, but you are domineering. How can a person like you deserve it?"
Becoming the head of a village? How can I count on you? Don’t be the head of the village anymore." Fu Shujiang glared at Xia Shanbo fiercely and scolded.
"To the town, I..."
"No need to say any more, I have already decided. Get out!" Fu Shujiang shouted without waiting for Xia Shanbo to finish his words.
How could Xia Shanbo still dare to speak? He lowered his head dejectedly and left in a gray manner.
"Why are you still here? Get out of here right now." Lu Cheng glared at Xia Qiu fiercely and shouted.
Xia Qiu looked up at him, with a sad face, struggled to get up and leave.