The Immortal Temple had just been completed, and Li Zhenshu hadn't taken a breath yet, and even his inexplicable heartbeat had not calmed down a little, and a dull heavy stick slammed into his skull. He was completely stunned, his eyes were full of gold, his green muscles were soaring, black blood was surging, and his heart was bursting. is like a gambler who has lost all his eggs, with nowhere to complain and nowhere to cry out for grievances.

The hotel of the town supply and marketing cooperatives was independently contracted by the bank, but there was no part of the Quartet. The Quartet didn't even have a little clear soup and little water. I didn't even get the slightest smell of snoring, so I went out completely.

In fact, in the days when he was busy calculating how to spend money and how to save money in the process of building the temple, some bad signs had already emerged. For example, the Quartet has come back to tell him several times that a new round of contracting for the hotel has begun, and the competition is very fierce, and it seems that there are still many tricks inside. For example, he once took the time to discuss with Zhenfu, saying that the Quartet was in a hurry, whether the two of them could contract or not, there were still two things, what should I do. Zhenfu replied without hurry, so what's the way, it's up to someone else to arrange it. For another example, it was the critical time of contracting, Zhenfu, who ran to the temple construction site to walk around when he had nothing to do, suddenly disappeared, and his shadow was not seen in the entire village. There were a few times when the people from the preserved fruit factory went straight to the temple construction site to look for him, complaining that there was a mess of things in the factory waiting for him to deal with, but he couldn't find anyone, and so on. Now that I think about it, Zhenshu was honestly tricked by Zhenfu. It's like an adult playing with a baby who eats, pitiful and ridiculous. Just imagine, with Zhenfu's shrewd and meticulous style on weekdays, in the life-and-death hotel contracting battle, how could he sit comfortably and calmly, and how could he be so elusive that people can't catch his ghost shadow. All signs show that Zhenfu secretly stumbled and made a black hand. cleaned up the Zhenshu men cleanly, and were kicked out of the hotel and rushed back to the village.

What kind of stumbling block Zhenfu made and what kind of black hand he had, the frustrated Zhenshu masters couldn't figure it out, and they couldn't go to Zhenfu to verify it face to face.

After the dust settled on the hotel contracting war, Zhenfu once said to Zhenshu in person, I don't know what to do, the leaders of the town just took a fancy to the bank, and everyone else looked down on it. If the Quartet still wants to work in a hotel, let him continue to work with the bank. Although the identities of the two are different now, his brothers have helped each other to run the store together in the past two years. If there is something unpleasant, it is never too late to separate.

His words made Zhenshu as sick and uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a stinky fly alive. I can't swallow it, I can't spit it out. In fact, there has long been gossip that Zhenfu made a hateful deal with Yang Xiande in private in order to monopolize the power of hotel contracting. That is, once the bank was allowed to contract the restaurant alone, the town government would write off the large amount of entertainment fees owed by the town government for eating and drinking in the store in the past two years.

Zhenshu squatted at home and thought about it for several days. After pondering and pondering, it was unanimously agreed that this gossip was undoubted. If you want to verify it accurately, you have to ask Yang Xiande. However, Li Zhenshu's family has never been able to get along with the political circles, how can they verify it. The matter has come to this point, and Zhenshu's family has gone from anger to resentment to resentment towards Zhenfu's family, and from resentment to resentment. It can be said that hatred is in the bone marrow. [End of Chapter]