Lin Xiaofeng directly asked him to contact Director Luo.
When nothing happens, how can Jiang Ze'an have any chance to contact Director Luo?
As long as there is a chance to contact Director Luo, Jiang Ze'an thought that with his communication skills, it would be no problem for Director Luo to immediately promote him without saying anything and leave a good influence.
The five people took the arrested Liu Jue and drove back to Wanzhou District. Jiang Ze'an couldn't wait to drive towards the main urban area of Chongqing.
Zhou Xiaolong also sighed deeply and said that he would demolish the factories in Huangyu Village tomorrow.
Seeing Zhou Xiaolong's lonely expression, Lin Xiaofeng was helpless.
There are indeed methods in ghost arts that can help him extend his life, but these methods all require killing other people.
Naturally, Lin Xiaofeng would not use it to save Zhou Xiaolong.
When the three of them returned to the community, Fatty Huang asked Lin Xiaofeng: "By the way, why did you hand Liu Jue over to Director Luo?"
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him speechlessly: "You guys, have you forgotten the regulations of your paranormal group? If the demon cult members are caught and cannot be dealt with, they will be transferred to the local paranormal organization."
I have to say that Fatty Huang is really living a very confused life.
He is a member of a paranormal group, and he can forget the rules of the paranormal group, but not Lin Xiaofeng, an outsider, remembers them clearly.
Fatty Huang touched the back of his head and asked, "What will happen to these demon cult members in the future? Reeducation through labor?"
"Then who knows."
Lin Xiaofeng was in a good mood. He didn't expect to get rid of Liu Jue so easily, and he could finally have a good year after that.
The atmosphere during the New Year is always enthusiastic.
Although the flavor of the New Year has become less and less intense after living in the city, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of all kinds of little kids setting off firecrackers.
Lin Xiaofeng, Fatty Huang, and Xiang Zhu bought a lot of firecrackers, and on New Year's Eve, they followed a group of kids and set off firecrackers.
Generally speaking, how should people of their age celebrate the New Year?
Go to KTV to sing a song, or go to a bar to have a good time.
But these three people were setting off firecrackers behind a group of eleven or twelve-year-old children.
"Damn, the more I live, the more I get back." Lin Xiaofeng held a firecracker in his hand and couldn't help but smile with emotion: "I used to light the firecrackers, and when the firecrackers were about to explode at the end, I was not afraid of throwing them out."
"Now, if a firecracker is set off all the way across the country, I'll be scared to death." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly.
Xiang Zhu had a lot of fun, holding fireworks and leading a group of kids around the community.
Fatty Huang had been drinking a lot at home. He sat next to Lin Xiaofeng, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it.
Lin Xiaofeng saw it and hurriedly slapped him on the back of the head, knocking the firecracker out of his mouth.
Bang.
This firecracker was quite powerful, and Fatty Huang was so frightened that he woke up from the sound of the firecracker.
He touched his lips. If he really thought he was holding a cigarette, he would have to go directly to the hospital because of the Chinese New Year.
"You really are." Lin Xiaofeng glanced at Fatty Huang speechlessly: "You want to go to the hospital to lie down during the Chinese New Year?"
"Who the hell is stuffing firecrackers into my pocket?"
The following days were spent visiting various relatives. Lin Xiaofeng had no relatives to go to, so he lay at home sleeping and watching TV every day. His life was extremely decadent.
And Xiang Zhu didn't have many relatives or friends here. Lin Xiaofeng could occasionally have a class reunion and go out.
She really stayed at home.
The wasted days always make people feel that they pass quickly, at least that's what Xiang Zhu and Lin Xiaofeng thought. In a blink of an eye, it was the day when school was about to start.
As for Fatty Huang, when he came back to celebrate the New Year this time, his face was glowing and he stole the show.
When Director Luo came to their home, Fatty Huang's parents took a lot of photos and hung them on the wall. As soon as they came, the relatives introduced them.
It's not that Fatty Huang's parents are vain, but that parents all over the world are like this. If their children have some achievements, they want to let all other relatives and friends know about them.
Chengdu Railway Station.
Lin Xiaofeng, Xiang Zhu, and Fatty Huang walked out of the train station.
"Thank you for your hospitality this month." Xiang Zhu said with a smile, "I'm going back to school first. After I've been busy for the past few days after school starts, my sister will treat you two to dinner."
Xiang Zhu took a taxi and rushed to the University for Nationalities, while Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang also took a taxi to the Sports Institute.
Arriving at the entrance of the Physical Education Institute, a steady stream of college students were walking into the Physical Education Institute.
"So many people report back to school?" Lin Xiaofeng frowned.
The school has not changed much, after all, it is only a one-month holiday.
When they arrived at the dormitory, the two of them swept the dust inside.
"Xu Xiangyang and Liu Cang are smart enough, wait until they arrive first and clean the dormitory." Fatty Huang laughed and scolded.
"After all, they are far apart, so they probably won't arrive until tomorrow." Lin Xiaofeng opened the closet, put the suitcase in and locked it.
As soon as Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
He turned around and saw that it was Taoist Zhenfeng.
Taoist Zhenfeng smiled broadly and rubbed his hands: "Hey, happy new year, happy new year."
"Hey, Brother Zhenfeng, long time no see." Lin Xiaofeng asked, "What's the matter?"
"Hey, I'm not just counting. Today is the day when you start school. If you're celebrating the New Year, come over and say New Year's greetings." Taoist Zhenfeng.
Fatty Huang laughed at the side and said: "Hey, Brother Zhenfeng, do you still need to do this?"
"Go, go, go." Brother Zhenfeng glared at him, then changed his tone and said, "You two have just started school, should you be fine?"
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Are you asking us for help again?"
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh in his heart, Taoist Zhenfeng didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason.
Taoist Zhenfeng said: "Isn't this just the beginning of school? Children in impoverished mountainous areas don't have enough to eat or wear or keep warm. It makes me worried just thinking about it."
As he said this, he grabbed his chest hard, as if he couldn't show that he was heartbroken if he didn't do this.
Fatty Huang grinned and asked: "Brother Zhenfeng, if you really care about the children in impoverished mountainous areas, just go to the impoverished mountainous areas to be a volunteer. What are you doing to us? We are so poor, you can't come to us to donate money, right?"
"I can't ask you two for donations." Taoist Zhenfeng chuckled and said, "You two are so poor and so virtuous, how many dollars can you donate."
"It's like this. I have a big business here. If this business is done well, the children in the impoverished mountainous areas will be able to live a good life. Everyone will have enough to eat, warm clothes, and good teachers to teach them."
Lin Xiaofeng raised his hand: "Stop, stop, just say what's going on, don't talk about these useless things."
Taoist Zhenfeng smiled and said: "Hey, cool, it's like this, a wealthy businessman contacted me."