Chapter 172: Money is the best

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Chapter 172: Money is the best

Gu Yuanshan personally sent Xiao Feng back to the provincial capital, and when the car drove into the compound of the provincial government's family district, he met Jiang Changhe, who was walking.

He deliberately parked the car in the middle of the road, blocking Jiang Changhe's way, and jumped out of the car and greeted warmly: "Secretary Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, my body is getting tougher and tougher!"

"Yo-it's Xiao Gu, what kind of wind is blowing you?" Jiang Changhe's eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked into the car as he spoke.

"Look at what you said, I'm the son-in-law of this compound, isn't it natural to go home? No, send the old man back and take him to live with me for a few days. Gu Yuanshan opened the car door and respectfully helped Xiao Feng get out of the car.

"Hey, Old Xiao looks good!" Jiang Changhe looked at Xiao Feng, who was refreshed, wearing a suit, and was in good spirits, and a little loss passed through his heart.

"It's okay, Xiao Gu has to buy me this dress, it's so expensive that I stick out my tongue, my uncle has a heart, and I can't excuse myself!" Xiao Feng stood straight in front of Jiang Changhe and regained his previous self-confidence.

"Where's your Jiang Xin, I haven't seen anyone else for a long time-" Gu Yuanshan deliberately didn't open any pot to stimulate Jiang Changhe.

"I just remembered that I had made an appointment and talked another day. Jiang Changhe hurriedly said goodbye and left, his pace staggering.

"Dad, in the future, when you see him, you will walk with high spirits, he wants to find trouble, you will poke Jiang Xin in his heart from time to time, who doesn't have a little weakness? Jiang Changhe's weakness is his unsuccessful, uncertain son of a loser!" Gu Yuanshan looked at Jiang Changhe's distant back with disdain, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Gu, thanks to you, I can think about it!Go, go back, let's have a few drinks!" Xiao Feng said emotionally.

"Okay, come back, I haven't eaten my mother's food for a long time, and I'm drooling when I think about it. Gu Yuanshan watched Xiao Feng get into the car, helped him close the car door, and then went around to the cab.

Walking away, Jiang Changhe looked back, but saw Gu Yuanshan's respectful scene towards Xiao Feng.

His heart was as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly alive, and jealousy welled up in his heart, and he really wanted to chop them with a knife.

He knew very well that Gu Yuanshan was obviously poking his heart with words, who didn't know that Jiang Xin hadn't come back for almost two years, and he couldn't see anyone alive or dead. finally put this stubble aside, and the damn Gu Yuanshan brought it up again, didn't he deliberately tear open the old wound, and didn't forget to sprinkle a handful of salt?

What he hates the most is Xiao Feng, the two of them have been fighting for half their lives, from the army to the locality, from work to life, going around and around, and no one seems to be cheap.

Trying to kill him by all means, people are just like people who have nothing to do, just decadent for a few days, look, isn't this alive again!

Jiang Changhe was so angry that his teeth itched, and he scolded himself: Xiao Feng, it seems that the medicine given to you is not strong enough, otherwise, let's play a little fierce? Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, by that time, you will not be a fish with a white belly, struggling half-dead!

Walking in a huff, Jiang Changhe walked to the office unconsciously, during the break, the doorman also slipped away, the doors and windows of the guard's room were closed, empty, and the door was open a crack, just enough for a thin person to pass sideways, he looked left and right, glad that his figure belonged to the dry and thin type, and quickly dodged into the office building.

The whole building was empty, except for his own tom-tom footsteps, and it was said that the surveillance was broken, so he climbed the stairs to the third floor and entered his office just to be on the safe side.

Opening the locked drawer, he took out a stack of photos and flipped through them, and then, with a wicked dry laugh.

Before leaving the door, he stopped, pulled out a disposable raincoat from the cabinet and draped it over his body, wrapping his head with the remaining red cloth during activities, revealing only his two eyes.

After the disguise was completed, he sneaked out of the office and walked towards the propaganda board in the lobby on the first floor.

Then he walked around the courtyard again, and then quietly slipped out of the gate.

"Who?, stop—" came the voice of the doorman Old Joe behind him.

Jiang Changhe's heart tightened, and he quickened his pace, worried that he would be caught up, but he couldn't help but glance back. He saw Lao Qiao carrying two thermos in his hand, chased him to the door, and stood there looking.

Jiang Changhe didn't dare to relax for a moment, his steps became faster and faster, running wildly all the way, until he hid in the woods of Riverside Park, he stopped and tore off the red cloth and gasped for breath.

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Old Joe returned to the doorman's room, quickly put down the thermos and took the key to lock the door, he muttered in his heart, who is it? Sneaky, is it a thief?

I stole it to the government building, and I can't pay it back, I don't want my job! He broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly ran towards the office building.

I took the elevator to check floor by floor, but I didn't find anything unusual, and Lao Qiao thought to himself: It's a shame that I only left for a while, and the thief hasn't succeeded yet! Could it be that he came to find out the bottom of the matter, and he will come to act again at night?

When he returned to the guard's room, he fidgeted, thinking: If a nest of thieves comes in the night, how can I, an old man, be alone?

Having made up his mind, he hurriedly dialed his son Qiao Dawei's phone, and he said eagerly: "Dawei, you call a few people to come to me." ”

"Dad, what's the matter? I'm busy here!" Qiao Dawei asked impatiently, clutching the playing cards on his phone.

"Hurry up, you'll know when you come. Old Joe's voice was hurried.

"You old man, don't look at the door of your government compound, what are you looking for us to do?" Qiao Dawei said angrily. He and Lao Qiao's father and son have always been incompatible, and they will fight when they meet.

"You're here, I'll give you a hundred dollars. Lao Qiao gritted his teeth and threw out a killer move, dealing with Qiao Dawei, money is better than his mother and Lao Tzu.

Qiao Dawei's cheerful voice really came from the phone, and he said, "Okay, I'll be there soon." ”

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Dawei threw the playing cards and said, "Brothers, my old man doesn't know what's urgent, let's go all the way to have a look, and invite you to drink and eat meat at night!"

"David, there is such a good thing, say it earlier! Go, hurry!" a young man suddenly stood up from the ground.

The others also stood up and patted their butts, and someone asked, "David, do you want to take the guys with you?"

"The old man roared urgently, as if there was a big matter, the security work of the government compound is not so easy to do, bring the guy, if someone makes trouble, put him down, but I can't let my old man lose this drought and flood harvest!" Qiao Dawei took out a few short sticks from under the bed and threw them on the ground.

Several people picked up the short stick and pinned it to their waists, and rushed towards the government office compound in a hurry.

……

Jiang Changhe took off his raincoat, wrapped a few stones in it, wrapped it in a red cloth, and threw it into the river.

Watching things sink, his heart was much more stable, and then, he laughed and scolded: "Xiao Feng, aren't you capable? I think you can still laugh?"

He walked leisurely along Binjiang Road, secretly having fun from time to time, and he seemed to see Xiao Feng like a red-butted monkey, surrounded by people pointing and scolding.

He thought proudly: This is just the beginning, it seems that Lao Tzu has cut off his children and grandchildren, and the barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, Xiao Feng, I will accompany you to the end, the lawsuit between the two of us will not be finished in this life, and I will accompany you to the end when you go to the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, but ah, you will have to wait patiently for me for decades if you go first!

Haha-haha-haha-

Jiang Changhe's heart is extremely happy, if he wants to say what kind of deep hatred he has with Xiao Feng, he can't say it, anyway, from the first day of meeting, he doesn't deal with it, he pinchs and fights when he meets, whoever looks at him is a thorn in his side, except for it, he can't hate that he has never met or met.

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Qiao Dawei and his entourage rushed to the government compound, and when they saw Lao Qiao, he spread his hands and said, "Bring it!"

"You turtle son, reaper!" said old Joe to kick him in the ass.

"My brother is clear about settling accounts, and Lao Tzu is not included, hurry up and bring it, you pay for it, I will do it, it will be proper!" Qiao Dawei said with a hippie smile.

"Uncle, what's the matter? Tell us that we will be able to solve it beautifully!" the young men leaned over, and one of them asked Old Joe.

"Look, everyone is more sensible and caring than you, you turtle son, you only have money in your eyes, with money, your father and mother have to stand aside!" Old Qiao shook his head bitterly, took out a boxy handkerchief from his close-fitting cloth pocket, opened it, took out a hundred yuan from it, wrapped the handkerchief again, and stuffed it into the cloth pocket.

Only then did he reluctantly hand the money to Qiao Dawei and said: "You accompany me to keep vigil tonight, there was a sneaky person just now, like he came to explore the way, if there are more people at night, I am afraid that I will not be able to cope with it——"

"Vigil? a hundred dollars is too little, too little—add more—" Qiao Dawei denied his relatives and bargained.

Lao Qiao was so angry that he scolded: "You wolf cub, Lao Tzu earns money day and night, for which one? Get out-you roll for Lao Tzu-even if they cut him to the ground, Lao Tzu doesn't want your help-"

"Yo-old Joe, it's so easy to get angry? Beware of being angry, it's not worth it! I took you a hundred dollars and didn't do anything, which is a bit unreasonable. In this way, a few brothers, go around the building and outside, and see if there is a time bomb-" Qiao Dawei still smiled in the face of old Joe's anger.

The young men listened to Qiao Dawei's instructions and ran separately, and when they heard the words 'time bomb', Old Joe couldn't help but be frightened and weak-hearted, so he didn't stop them.

After a while, the boys ran over, carrying something in their hands, and suddenly said, "I didn't get a time bomb, but there are a lot of flower bombs!"

"What the hell, God is chattering!" Qiao Dawei took the thing, his eyes were straight, and it turned out to be a photo of a man and a woman naked.

"Old Joe, you're done, it's a big deal!" Qiao Dawei scared Old Joe.

"Turtle son, don't talk nonsense, scare Lao Tzu to death, what good fruit do you have to eat?" Lao Qiao trembled and took the photo with his hand, took it away, squinted his eyes and looked at it again, and suddenly exclaimed: "Mom, this man is not Governor Xiao!

Old Joe sat on the ground with his buttocks, fear swept through his body, his whole body was weak, and the old tears were rampant.

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)