Under Li Bochuan's repeated assurances, Yu Yaozhong left.

Then Li Bochuan walked out of the school gate and went straight to the Baishui Village Neighborhood Committee.

Li Bochuan wanted to consult Huang Maoqiang about his intention to buy Mushan.

Li Bochuan hasn't been here for a while, so the people here already don't know him.

"Hello, I'm looking for Secretary Huang!" Li Bochuan said.

"I'm sorry! Secretary Huang has gone out to work, and it may take a while to come back!" a middle-aged man told Li Bochuan.

"Then when will he come back, and how long will it take?" asked Li Bochuan.

"Hmm," the middle-aged man pondered, "he's been out for a long time, and it shouldn't be too long before he's back!"

"Yes!"

Then Li Bochuan sat in the hall and waited for Huang Maoqiang to come back.

Suddenly, there was a howling sound from an office, and the people outside the office were startled, and everyone rushed to the door of the office when they heard the sound, and Li Bochuan also stood outside the door, wanting to see what was going on.

I saw two middle-aged men sitting in the office, one was bald, only the hair on both sides of the head remained, the other was pot-bellied, wearing a white shirt inside the suit, which was tightly propped up by the stomach, and people couldn't help but wonder if the buttons of the shirt were going to be broken.

In addition to the two men, there is also an aunt who already looks to be in her fifties with short hair, and the cry is this aunt's.

At this time, the aunt cried earth-shatteringly, and was helplessly cried by the two village committee cadres.

"Please, save my son!" please!" the aunt pleaded with the two cadres.

It can be seen that the aunt must be what's wrong with her son, and wants to ask the village committee for help, but it seems that the village committee can't help.

"Aunt Lin, it's not like we don't help you! it's useless for you to beg us!" the bald cadre also said helplessly.

Li Bochuan guessed that the aunt's son might have made some mistake and was arrested, and the aunt came to the village committee to intercede for her son and let his son go.

But at this time, Li Bochuan heard the person next to him whispering.

"What's going on?" asked one of them.

"I heard that this aunt's son is seriously ill and has been admitted to the hospital, and the family has no money for treatment, so I came here for help!" replied one of them.

"I heard that the village committee helped them, helped them launch crowdfunding online, and helped their family raise donations in the village, but all the money added up was not enough. ”

"That online crowdfunding seems to have raised more than 100,000 yuan, and almost 100,000 yuan in the village, a total of more than 200,000 yuan, but I heard that his son needs 500,000 yuan for medical expenses, and the money raised is far from enough!

Only then did Li Bochuan know that the aunt's son did not make a mistake, but was seriously ill, and she came to ask for money for her son.

"I don't know what disease her son has?"

"I heard it's a sheep madness!"

"Even sheep epilepsy can't be so serious, right?" one person questioned, because sheep epilepsy has an onset time, and when there is no seizure, there is no difference between normal people, and when the seizure occurs, as long as it is taken care of, it will pass.

"Yes, but here's the problem! When the aunt's son had a seizure that day, the aunt was not by his son's side, and his son's seizure was not lying on the ground, but directly the whole person fell straight on his back, if the child was like this, it should not be so serious, the key is that his son is already an adult, this time, directly hit the back of the head! This is the most serious! I don't know if it hurts the brain!" After the person who spoke, he sighed deeply and said no more.

"You inhumane wolf dogs! Pretend every day, and refuse when you are needed, you are human, and I, a little common man, am not a human being? I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations, and I curse you to cut off your children and grandchildren, and you will not be able to die well!" The two cadres were obviously powerless, and at this time, the aunt suddenly stopped begging bitterly, but began to point at the two cadres and scolded, her eyes were sharp and full of hatred, and she scolded all the scolding words she would have, like a shrew.

"I tell you, if you don't agree to help my son today, I'll make trouble here and let the people in the village see your face!"

"You're a bunch of rice buckets!

"My son's life is miserable! My son's life is miserable! You dogs with no conscience!" Aunt Lin is very small, but she is extremely bitter when she scolds people.

It's not about the two cadres in the office, as well as all the staff of the village committee, and the people standing outside to watch, all of them were scolded by the aunt.

"Aunt Lin, calm down, we will help you think of a way again!" The pot-bellied village cadre tried his best to appease Aunt Lin's emotions, but Aunt Lin didn't care, she was going to make trouble today, she wanted to make a way out for her poor son!

Everyone couldn't persuade Aunt Lin, everyone was helpless, and they didn't know what to do.

"Lin Xiulan, please calm down!"

At this time, Huang Maoqiang came back, and after listening to the story of a staff member in the village committee, Huang Maoqiang was extremely angry, so he came to this office and shouted to Aunt Lin, full of anger.

Aunt Lin, who was still making trouble, suddenly quieted down, and seemed to be a little afraid of Huang Maoqiang.

But compared to her son's life, Aunt Lin was fearless and continued to cry.

When the two village cadres saw Chang Maoqiang coming back, they immediately passed on the matter to Huang Maoqiang, and then hurriedly got out, there was no way, they were also helpless by Aunt Lin, and they were exhausted.

And the people gathered at the door of the office had already dispersed as birds and beasts as soon as they saw Huang Maoqiang coming back, just like a mouse meeting a cat, only Li Bochuan was still standing at the door watching.

Now Huang Maoqiang's reputation in Baishui Village is getting higher and higher, and many people in the village are afraid of Huang Maoqiang, not to mention the staff in the village committee, seeing Huang Maoqiang's expressionless and paralyzed face, as if they have seen something, they are both afraid and admire him.

Li Bochuan felt embarrassed, and he was the only one left, so he had to go back to the hall and sit again, waiting for Huang Maoqiang to finish the matter.

After a while, the aunt stopped crying in the office, as if she was begging for something with Huang Maoqiang.

Soon, Aunt Lin came out of the office and returned home.

No one knows how Huang Maoqiang calmed Aunt Lin and calmed her down and made her go home willingly.