077 Grim Face
Listening to Manager Liu's words, I bit my lip and nodded solemnly. I knew I had no way out. At this time, I can't shirk it, even if it's a complete shame.
Isn't it just for a face and a piece of money?
Seeing that I nodded in agreement, Manager Liu got into the car with a smile and looked at me meaningfully before leaving. I didn't squeak and waited until Manager Liu left before I breathed a sigh of relief.
Rubbing my temples, I turned my head to look at Wan Peng, who was standing not far away. At this time, Kou Feng put away the change cone, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wan Peng, and called, "Come, come over for a while." ”
Wan Peng snorted lightly and walked over with slanted eyes. Although it was Manager Liu who asked him to stay and listen to me, as soon as Manager Liu left, Wan Peng's unconvinced strength came up again. They didn't take me seriously at all, I know that.
"Almost. I glanced at Kou Feng twice. Then I smiled harmlessly, took out a cigarette from my pocket and handed it to Wan Peng, "Brother Peng, I've been wronged." ”
Wan Peng walked down my steps, waved his hand and said impatiently, "I'm a waste, I don't have anything to say to Brother Feng." Thanks, Brother Feng. Wan Peng said and raised the cigarette in his hand.
"Grass, give Ji Ba a lot of good faces, right? If you don't accept it, you will cut him!" Kou Feng grinned and scolded.
"Just you!" I rolled my eyes and glared at Kou Feng.
Kou Feng scratched the back of his head and chased me forward, "Hey, Brother Feng." What are we going to do next?"
"What do you ask me?" I took a breath of cold air, squinted at Kou Feng, and pointed to my own head, "I'm making you angry, you ask me?"
"Grass, I'm not all for your good. Kou Feng said unrelentingly.
"Gotcha, gotta gotcha. I waved my hand impatiently. Manager Liu said that he would come to me tomorrow night to collect money, but I don't even know what to do now, where can I get money?
I thought about it, squatted in the doorway and smoked two cigarettes in a row. threw away the cigarette butt fiercely, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Long, asking him how he was doing over there, and if it was going well.
Zhao Long happily smiled on the phone and said, "The old man is going well, Chu Zhi is not a bad person." As soon as Erchen and I came over, he arranged for Erchen to drive him, and asked me to keep an eye on him when he was away. Hehe, it's not bad overall, is it?
Listening to Zhao Long say that his side was going well, I was also sincerely happy. But when he asked me, my face couldn't help but change, and I sighed lightly and said, "Don't mention it, I'm almost depressed." ”
After that, I told Zhao Long everything that had just happened.
Zhao Long was silent for a while after hearing this. He asked in a low voice and a little coldly, "Crazy, is Kou Feng next to you?"
"Yes. I replied. Listening to Zhao Long's voice, I thought he was going to scold Kou Feng. I thought about it, forget it, you don't have to say a word, my throat hurts from scolding.
As a result, Zhao Long was not happy when he heard it, and said in a loud voice, "You are used to Kou Feng! Come, give him the phone!"
"Alright, almost. The bad guys always call me Brother Feng. I smiled, handed the phone to Kou Feng, and said helplessly, "Zhao Long's call, I have to answer it." ”
"What's the matter?" Kou Feng looked at me in confusion, but still held the phone in his hand.
When I gave him the phone, I deliberately turned on the speaker. Kou Feng asked, "What's the matter, Brother Long?"
"Kou Feng, you haven't eaten at noon, have you?" asked Zhao Long angrily.
When I heard this, I wondered. When did Zhao Long learn to be polite first, this is not like his style.
Kou Feng's face was even more puzzled, and he said, "I ate, I almost didn't kill me at noon." What's wrong Brother Long, that's it?"
"Wait, I'll take a sip of water. Zhao Long finished speaking, and the sound of drinking water came from the other end of the phone.
After half a ring, Zhao Long's voice came again. Kou Feng nodded again and again, "Here, Brother Long." Say it!"
Zhao Long coughed lightly, and then suddenly scolded, "Kou Feng, I'm your uncle, why don't you waste Wan Peng when you're fucking full at noon? When did Lao Tzu's brother suffer a big loss? Mom, you wait for me to cut you next time I see you, and I will have your surname if I don't beat your head and melon seeds! You idiot, next time you have this thing, you will directly blow up the motorcycle for me and blow up those bastards, do you hear?"
"Goo-dong"
Kou Feng swallowed hard and stared at me with a strange expression. Maybe he hadn't reacted yet, Kou Feng stammered back, "Put, don't worry, Brother Long." I'm going to blow up those bastards next time!"
"Grass, that's pretty much it. Zhao Long snorted and gasped.
"Well, don't be angry, Brother Haron. If Brother Feng hadn't stopped me, I would have taken down Wan Peng's basket!" Kou Feng said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Long sighed from the phone and said, "Well, I know." Usually when you look at your brother Feng, he is so good that he can't do it. ”
As a result, before the words fell, a curse suddenly came from not far away, "Who the are you two scolding?"
Hearing the scolding, I immediately looked sideways. A young man, with yellow hair on his head, was glaring at me and Kou Feng with a cigarette.
Kou Feng took the phone, puffed up and was about to go over to dry the little yellow hair. As a result, I stopped him and ignored him. Xiao Huangmao probably thought that the two of us were cowardly, and scolded and swore before leaving.
Xiao Huang just left, I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I took the phone and asked Zhao Long about the rural election, I don't understand these at all, Zhao Long often runs black cars, and he sees many people, and he probably understands a little.
Sure enough, Zhao Long said that he had heard it said. Generally, elections like those in Nanxiang are attended by local gangsters. The reason is quite simple, the peasants in the countryside here have long been out of farmland, and the farmland has been expropriated by the state. Generally, it is more than 100,000 yuan per acre of land, and generally each family has at least three or four acres of land, which is 300,000 or 400,000 yuan.
In addition, this side of Nanxiang is a large industrial area and a subway entrance. A large part of the countryside is about to be demolished. As the village chief and village party secretary, it is like playing to make money in his pocket from the time of demolition.
Usually, the road in the village is repaired to make tens of thousands, not to mention the demolition of the whole village. It is estimated that it is no problem to make a few hundred or tens of millions.
Now Nanxiang, where Kou Feng and I are located, should start to be demolished in half a year. Therefore, this election can be described as fiercely competitive.
Manager Liu also told me that this election. We are in charge of a cadre named Zhang Linwei as the village head. As long as there are more votes than his, I will have to solve it immediately.
As long as Zhang Linwei can become the village head, he will definitely give Jinhe Group a commission. To put it bluntly, we are equivalent to the black club hired by Zhang Linwei to help him run for the position of village chief.
After listening to Zhao Long's introduction, I took a sharp breath.
The situation on Nanxiang's side doesn't sound promising. Everyone knows that there must be some fishing when he becomes the village chief of this session, and it is estimated that Zhang Linwei is not the only one who is looking for the black club.
The situation is not clear, not to mention that Kou Feng is the only one on my side. I will definitely not move the people of Wanpeng, unless it is Wanpeng who relaxes.
However, I want Wan Peng to let go of my mouth and help me and Kou Feng. That's almost impossible, he's so ugly today, it's estimated that he already hates me and Kou Feng to death. I wish we couldn't do it and let Manager Liu scold him, how could he still help us.
After hanging up, I kept rubbing my temples, helpless.
Kou Feng is not stupid, he is a tiger. It is not for nothing that I have followed Fang Chenghu over the years, and I can't think of a way to see my face full of sadness. Kou Feng scratched the back of his head, reached out and pushed me and said, "Brother Feng." Why don't we ask for foreign help? Otherwise, we won't be able to do anything. ”
I sneered and said, "Do you know how to ask for foreign help?
Kou Feng also knew that he was at a loss, he smiled dryly and touched his nose, took out his mobile phone and flipped through it. After half a ring, he suddenly laughed, pointed to the number on his phone and said,
"Liu Hong's big celebrity in the new city, the ghost face is Shen Shen!"