Ma Zhan's facial features were twisted together, his brows were about to become twisted, he didn't know whether he was flustered or panicked, he only felt that something slipped away from his hand with the breeze.

After being scolded, he sobered up a little and turned his head to look at the cultural people who were huddled on the ground.

"Let them go. ”

Lost, he whispered, and his hands subconsciously arranged his clothes. Zhang Shiyu's words were like a bullet in a machine gun, all swept away on his body, and some people were injured.

"Struggle ......"

"Just let him go, our million-dollar contract ......"

Ma Zhan smiled bitterly, thinking that it was all like this, how could it be possible to talk about it. The thought of at least 700,000 flying out of his waist bag made the mood even worse.

Impulsiveness is the devil, and he finally understands this sentence.

The crowd dispersed, allowing the bruised-faced man to get up and staggered towards his black sedan.

The woman in the professional suit bypassed the crowd and sat in the car in a panic, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart, she had seen the barbarism of this group of people, but fortunately, she had not even beaten her as a woman.

If......

I was relieved to think of something that often happens to perverted customers. She raised her head slightly, looked at the man who was driving in a hurry, and wanted to ask about her honorarium, but she didn't dare to speak for a while.

The roar of the car was furious, and it rushed out as fast as it could, running in the direction of civilization and freedom. The man looked at the group of mountain people in the rearview mirror, and his heart was full of anger.

Ma Zhan took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to everyone, patted the dust on his body, lit a cigarette, and was in a dull mood.

The that was blown a few days ago can be regarded as a broken success today. What made him even more depressed was that he seemed to have missed out on 700,000 funds, and he knew what it meant when he was counting the money.

"What kind of dog forces cultural people, scolding people to smash it will attract hatred more than him, a hillbilly......" Ma Zhan, who secretly scolded himself, said to a group of villagers: "Everyone disperse, get busy." ”

The group slowly dispersed, and only the old village chief and Jin Long were left by his side.

"Struggle, what's going on, tell my godfather?" asked Li Chunsheng.

"There's no big contradiction, it's just a matter of money, and then his mouth is a little poisonous, and I can't hold back when I see that things are going to blow. Ma Zhan once again explained briefly.

"Forget it, this person looks gentle, maybe the scorpion is hearted, it's okay if you don't cooperate, you can save us. Li Chunsheng comforted.

"It's just that, looking at the faces of the two, they don't look like a good thing. The golden dragon echoed.

Ma Zhan listened to the words of the two of them tastelessly, glanced at his grandfather slightly, and found that he was looking at him and didn't know what to say, his mouth opened and finally gave up.

He is not bothered by the matter of 700,000 or 900,000, but in batches. One hundred thousand yuan must be a lot of money for him, but for a village, it is only a few plates of consumables for lunch.

As far as the current operation of the village is concerned, the daily consumption is between 2,000 to 5,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan and five acres of land, and Ma Zhan chose the latter.

"Golden Dragon, how is the wood on the mountain transported?" he asked, turning his head after thinking about it.

"Okay, in a few days the barn will almost be full. ”

"Remember that the position is vacant, and the rice will have to be harvested in two and a half months, so don't run out of space at that time. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Li Chunsheng and asked, "Godfather, how is the wood cut?"

"According to your request, about 1,000 pieces of five-centimeter-thick wooden blocks have been cut, and about 10,000 pieces can be used after all the cuts, and this is just the beginning. ”

"Okay, the ones used to make stools still need to be polished and oiled, and the ones used to pave the road can be more arbitrary. ”

"It's done, I'll go to work too, you take a break, change your clothes. ”

Li Chunsheng and Rao Jinlong left one after another, leaving only the two grandchildren and grandchildren.

"Old man, I'll admit my mistake to you......"

"You know it's wrong? You are now the head of Honghai Village, representing Honghai Village, you must pay attention, pay attention and pay attention again. How can you beat people, then who will dare to invest in us in the future...... A million, how can you do it. ”

"Are you still the village party secretary......" Ma Zhan was stunned, but he obviously saw that his grandfather had shaved that big ear scraper.

"However, you have barely done this thing, the reputation of our village needs to be protected and also needs to be maintained, the next time you encounter this kind of person, don't do it, turn around and call us old guys, spit can drown him." ”

Ma Guicai said in a deep voice, he couldn't say whether he was angry or not, if one million was gone, it would be gone, as long as the people in the village were not scattered, everything would be easy to say.

"The village has changed a lot in the past six months, it's all your credit, do it well, grandpa won't say yours...... The old guy of the green snake still makes sense, we are dying old immortals, we should give you more encouragement. ”

"Go talk to Dr. Zhang, don't scare people......"

The old man waved his hand and motioned for the horse to struggle to leave.

……

In the clinic, the old ceiling fan swayed slightly, ruffling some of her hair.

Zhang Shiyu sat at the table in a daze, with one hand on the square table and looking at the door. The fear she felt was triggered by the horse's struggle, but the real reason was her father.

When she was thirteen years old, her father was also like a horse, feeling deceived and insulted, and the scene was uncontrollable for a while.

Her father, wielding a knife, nearly cut people down, if it weren't for her mother kneeling down and begging.

From that time on, she knew that even a coward would have times when he went berserk, and the timing of the outbreak was only because of the string in his body.

It was as if Ma Fenfen had met his father.

She is afraid of such people, especially impulses that are reckless. That time is not to endure in the end, the result can be imagined, how can there be a good life now.

If I am not mistaken, the old village chief should have personally slapped the middle-aged man who caused trouble. She couldn't imagine what kind of village such a village was. You must know the status of the old man in the village, almost no one is not respectful, it is an old man who will shout respectfully when a three-year-old child sees it.

And he is the grandfather of Ma Struggle.

This pair of grandparents and grandchildren seems to have begun to become similar, which is Zhang Shiyu's most intuitive feeling.

"Poor mountains and bad waters, out of the people. ”

A figure appeared in Zhang Shiyu's eyes, who were stunned, and she came back to her senses and skimmed her head.

"Rain Girl......"

The clothes were still the same set, but I simply wiped them with a wet towel and hurried over. Zhang Shiyu is second only to Sister Liu in his heart, Sister Liu taught him many justices and bottom lines that a normal person should have, but Zhang Shiyu taught him to be kind to others.

Smiling faces, seeking common ground while reserving differences, or nobler contentment, these are all things he sees in her.

"Rain Girl......"

Ma Zhan shouted and stood at the door of the health center, not daring to enter the door.