"He's such a big man, why can't he get along with us little shrimp?" Seeing that Weibo, Xiong Ankang was depressed, why does this president Nan, who is far away in the world, always trouble him?

Moreover, every stroke is so accurate, as if you are staring at it.

And in this way, his plans are all out of order.

In fact, the plan is not only secondary, silently calculated the time when the county magistrate Sun and the others left, Xiong Ankang went to the bedside and lifted the curtains to take a look, and immediately saw that several people in police uniforms had quietly occupied the favorable terrain in the courtyard and surrounded the room.

Xiong Ankang's face changed with a brush, isn't this really here to arrest him?

When he turned around and talked to the liar Nan Ming, the liar Nan Ming's face suddenly turned white, although he was a habitual liar, but he never thought that he would be surrounded by the police.

"What to do...... What can I do about this?"

You ask me what to do? How do I know what to do? Xiong Ankang is about to cry, and he doesn't know what to do.

"What's the panic, I'll do as I say. "But I'll only help you this time, and after this time, you have to leave for me obediently!"

"I listen to you, I listen to you for everything. The liar Nan Ming said hurriedly.

At this moment, the door opened, and the first to come was County Magistrate Chen, who beckoned to Xiong Ankang with a slight smile and said, "Mr. Xiong, please come out for a while, I have something I want to discuss with you." ”

Saying that, County Magistrate Chen also gestured to Xiong Ankang, and Xiong Ankang was relieved. This time I didn't come to deal with him.

But at the level of the liar Nan Ming, who was taken back by the police and scared casually, wouldn't he just be recruited from the truth? And if the county knew that he was also involved in this scam, I am afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat.

No matter how rich the richest man in Jinshan County is, he won't be useful.

Xiong Ankang was struggling and wanted to delay a little time. At this moment, the liar Nan Ming suddenly laughed.

"Who's kidding me? Posting this kind of Weibo? Isn't this causing me trouble?"

County Magistrate Chen was stunned for a moment, and then saw the liar Nan Ming dial a phone and called.

"Hey?" At a height of several hundred meters, Xiaobai's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Xiaobai's mobile phone was still given to him by Nanming, but the number was changed. For Xiaobai, the mobile phone is not used for communication at all, it is completely used to play games, and it almost never rings. At this time, I was puzzled when I heard the phone ringing, and I answered it suspiciously, and I heard a voice from inside: "Xiaobai, help me delete that Weibo." ”

"Who are you, you. Hearing this unknown voice, Xiaobai quickly began to cross-compare, and then immediately searched for a similar person, "Are you a lazy uncle?"

"It's me. "Over there, the liar Nan Ming conveys the words of the lazy god. He whispered, "That Weibo post will help me delete it." ”

"No, I can't. Daddy will be angry. Xiaobai's two mechanical arms held the mobile phone, and the camera shook continuously, like a rattle.

"Then find a way to block most of the IPs, at least not let these people around me see it. You don't want me to stay in jail for the rest of my life. Over there, the liar Nan Ming covered the microphone and lowered his voice. "Just help me once, count me in begging you. ”

Xiaobai hesitated, is it really good to go against Nanming like this?

However, there was a continuous begging, and Xiaobai could only say: "Then I'll hack the mobile phones of a few people around you." ”

Words on a large scale. Xiaobai didn't dare to do it, but if he only helped a little, Daddy wouldn't know.

For Xiaobai, although Nan Ming is his creator, the existence of the lazy god is also very important to her.

The same is inhuman, the same exists because of authority, for her, the lazy god is more like the same kind.

Hacking a few people's mobile phones is just a matter of a moment for Xiaobai.

"Alright. "Xiaobaidao.

"Thanks, Xiaobai. In the private room, the scammer Nan Ming hung up the phone, refreshed his phone, and found that the Weibo just now was gone, replaced by another Weibo: "Don't joke about my account, what should I do if I am arrested?"

The speaker is Nan Ming.

When he saw this Weibo, the liar Nan Ming was stunned, who was the voice in his head? Why can a phone call do such a thing?

He only felt that his heart was beating hard, as if the voice in his head was really useful!

"Just help you this time, and now continue to do what I say!" said the lazy god.

As he said to Xiaobai, he didn't want to be thrown into prison just after being transferred to the body of this liar Nanming, this is the possession of the lazy god, not the prison lock dragon.

The liar Nan Ming calmed down his emotions and handed over the phone with a smile: "Deleted, these people are really, they make any jokes." ”

It's just that his voice is stiff, and the lazy god reminds him: "Be calm, you must have the bearing that the top of Mount Tai does not change color!"

The liar Nan Ming coughed unconsciously, trying to make his smile as natural as possible.

A young man beside County Magistrate Chen swiped Weibo, his face suddenly changed, County Magistrate Chen looked at his face, and knew what was happening, glared at him sternly, and said with a dry smile: "This...... Mr. Nan's friends really like to joke......"

At this moment, the cold sweat on County Magistrate Chen's back flowed down after a brush.

This thing, it's messed up!

That's a multi-billion project!

Jinshan County's annual financial revenue is only more than 200 million, how much has it lost at this time!

Sure enough, I saw that the smile on the face of the liar Nan Ming disappeared, and he got up and said: "I had a very happy meal, thank you County Magistrate Chen for your hospitality, this inspection is over, I will let my assistant contact you." ”

County Magistrate Chen was suddenly anxious, oh no, the big money owner was angry, what should I do?

"Mr. Nan, don't worry, there are still several dishes that have not been served. Mr. Xiong, you also help persuade Mr. Nan ......"

At this moment, the position immediately changed, and a few people around County Magistrate Chen hurriedly went out and dispersed those policemen quickly.

Xiong Ankang, who was watching from the side, was stunned. This little liar's methods are so sharp, this kind of thing can be done?

Could it be that he underestimated him before?

How did this trick change?

"Leave now. The lazy god said to the liar Nan Ming, "and then went out and left Jinshan County immediately." ”

The liar Nan Ming took two steps forward and suddenly stopped.

"Let's go. Why did you stop again?"

He walked through Xiaobai's back door, shouldn't this kid feel that the crisis is just over?

"Hopefully there won't be a next time. The liar Nan Ming sat down again.

"No, absolutely not!" County Magistrate Chen's heart slowly fell, it seems that there is still something to talk about this matter!

Xiong Ankang next to him is about to write a word, this kid is good at retreating!

The lazy god froze, he took great pains to think of a way to make the liar retreat, but this bastard was not greedy enough. Still want to cheat?

Should he say that the liar Nan Ming is naïve or stupid?

What would Nanming do if he found out that even a Weibo post had no effect?

The lazy god seems to have seen the thunderous wrath of the Southern Underworld.

Moreover, there is no need for Nanming to be angry about this, Xiaobai just hacked the mobile phones of the people present, showing different words, but Jinshan County is not just a few people.

Even the entire people of Jinshan County have been hacked. And what about Yongxi Province?

What about news media outlets?

What about those netizens on the Internet?

Are they all easy to deceive?

……

"What a meal!" said on the top floor of the Jiayue Hotel, in the presidential suite. Nanming dropped the chopsticks in his hand, a little unhappy.

When you're in a good mood, you can eat anything, but when your mood turns bad, you suddenly become picky about food.

What's more, it's still eating the same thing several times in a row. For Nanming, the first time was okay, the second time was okay, and the third time was simply torment, food that could still be swallowed yesterday. I can't eat it today.

"Is there anything special and delicious in this Jinshan County?" Nan Ming asked Wei Rong, for Nan Ming, eating is too important.

Although the energy grid is no longer there, his lazy authority also needs energy to grow.

"Uh......" Wei Rong was asked now, he was a poor sports car before, and he was the lowest wage gear, and he had eaten a lot of things, but what was delicious in Jinshan County, he really didn't know.

"I'm here to inquire. Xiang Guoliang was more active than Wei Rong, took out his pocket, and took out the business card given to him by the investment promotion staff yesterday.

As a local, this investment promotion staff should know what is delicious here.

The person whose surname is Song on the business card is Song Changlong, and he is the director of the Second Bureau of China Merchants.

Seeing this title, Nanming suddenly felt very kind, if I remember correctly, Zhang Feilin's father is also in this position, a unit-level cadre.

Receiving a call from Xiang Guoliang, Song Changlong over there was very surprised and very enthusiastic, and when he heard Xiang Guoliang ask, he nodded again and again, and said, "Delicious and fun places? ”

Nan Ming really suspected that Song Changlong was staying at the Jiayue Hotel, and after Nan Ming and they took the elevator downstairs, they saw that Song Changlong was already waiting outside the elevator.

"We Jinshan County, it seems to be a poor and remote country, but in fact there are a lot of delicious things, we have no cuisine in Yongxi Province, but over the years, there are some very good snacks, I happen to know a place, do a particularly good, extraordinarily authentic, even many people in the provincial capital, have driven over to eat. Wei Rong drove, Song Changlong sat in the co-pilot, Xiang Guoliang still pretended to be the big boss, and Nan Ming didn't speak next to him, he was hungry and too lazy to speak.

"Far from it, really, what's delicious?" Hearing Song Changlong say this, Nan Ming suddenly became interested.

"It's not far, and the food is served quickly, the boss is very good, but sometimes he can't be busy, he lets the apprentice cook, if it weren't for my old Song to lead it, you might not be able to eat authentic food." Song Changlong laughed and patted his chest.

The small town is such a big place, the car travels for more than ten minutes, turn to a small road, and it has arrived, there are a lot of cars parked in front, large and small, and a few police cars, Song Changlong was stunned for a moment, and said: "Ouch, this is the county magistrate's car, they also came to eat, I'm afraid there is no place today." ”

"Since you're here, let's take a look. Xiang Guoliang said, looking at Nan Ming's expression, he was obviously unwilling to leave like this.

"Done. Song Changlong didn't wait for the car to stop, he got out of the car, walked in quickly, and then ran out and waved his hand: "The private room is gone, and there is a table in the yard, but it is cold, I don't know if it can be done." ”

Outside the door, Nanming saw all kinds of dry goods, bacon and the like hanging outside the door of this courtyard, and when he saw the rows of cured pork legs, cured pork ribs, bacon sausages and the like, his saliva was about to flow down.

No way, natural carnivores, helpless against these high-calorie things.

Nanming eats, but not blindly pursues refinement, if he prefers it, high-calorie, big fish and meat, sometimes he will accidentally poke at the cute point, such as the absolutely high-calorie nine-turn large intestine, which is still his favorite.

"It's done, it's done. Seeing Nanming's saliva, Xiang Guoliang still doesn't know what's going on?

When I entered the yard, I saw two people guarding the door leading to the backyard, not letting people approach, and there were a few tables in the front yard, and one was vacant at this time, the table was not big, a square table, and a low stool.

But it's not particularly cold, a thatched shed is built in the yard, surrounded by bamboo fences, and a gas heating stove is burned next to it.

To tell the truth, before the lazy god's private dishes were opened, the lazy god's private dishes in Nanming's mind were like this, and this impression was still influenced by the small courtyard where Qing Laohu cooked for him.

Who would have thought that Mr. Peng, an old loser, would directly buy the Royal Shark Fin Hotel......

So where is it still called private food?

Look at it again, the yard is only built on three sides, and one side is a wooden railing, and beyond the railing, there is a small fish pond, and there are still people sitting there fishing.

"Lao Zhu, come to the guest, stop fishing, show us some craftsmanship. Song Changlong beckoned to the angler.

A man in his fifties took off his sunhat and said with a smile: "Where is the big boss?

Song Changlong leaned over and glanced at the bucket he was carrying in one hand, and said, "Hey, the harvest is good." ”

"What do you have here? Nanming's eyes widened, looking around.

There are all kinds of air-dried bacon and other things hanging outside, and there are also a lot of things hanging on the four walls of the courtyard here, sun-dried shiitake mushrooms, bunches of chili peppers, braided garlic and the like, and there are several small baskets next to them, which are all kinds of seasonings in the sun.

"Lao Zhu's seasonings here are all picked from the tree by himself and dried by himself, the taste is very positive, you eat it once, you must want to eat it a second time." Song Changlong said a few words, and suddenly realized that neither Xiang Guoliang nor Wei Rong spoke, and their eyes were focused on Nan Ming's body.

"Then you can't finish eating until tomorrow, so let me recommend it, what kind of flavor do children like to eat? Can you eat sweet?"

"Are you going to take your stunt?" Song Changlong's eyes widened.

It seems that Lao Zhu is in a good mood today. (To be continued......)