Chapter 135: Counterfeit Representatives
"Foolish ...... It is not uncommon for Yiteng's social news to be taken out of context and generalized in order to cover sensitive topics, but their own positioning is not a trivial news website after all, so even if such a reporting method is adopted, it generally requires a certain basis, even if it is an unrealistic basis. At the risk of being sued for slander and slander, they would not dare to ...... to fabricate rumors out of thin air."
The fool leaned back in the driver's seat, reminiscing about the advice he had sought from Dante after seeing Azhe's follow-up report the previous night. When he clicked on the headline, which contained the message "The suspect who is the secretary's son was quickly released" and "The village committee bribed the reporter," he was reluctant to acknowledge the authenticity of the details, but Dante's analysis was clearly more convincing. "Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu, if you become the secretary of the village party committee, you are not our captain?" Yu Gong was playing with a pack of compressed biscuits in his hand, and suddenly hoped that this was a box of cigarettes. He hasn't smoked for a long time.
The door of the rear compartment was pulled open with a "hula", and Dante and the white snake jumped up. "Yugong, the white snake has made a new discovery. "Hmm. Yu Gong estimated that it was bad news again, and slowly turned his head to look at them.
At 10 o'clock last night, the white snake took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the vicinity of Dayangtun to find out some of the situation, and the exhausted Yugong nodded in agreement, just curious about how this little girl suddenly came so much enthusiasm.
"I had my eye on a person who was the leader of the group of villagers who stopped the car yesterday," White Snake said, closing the car door, "and it turned out that he was a former official under Chang Jinzhu." I followed him and listened to him talk to others, and I learned that the villagers who went to stop the car were all from the families of people who had a strong relationship with Chang Jinzhu's family, and they ...... Chang Jinzhu's family gave them hardship money. β
"In other words, Chang Jinzhu paid his cronies to stop the car!" Yu Gong straightened up sharply and turned to them. "Yes, the other car was indeed a dried fruit expert invited by Chang Jiucheng and a representative of the company that sold dried fruits. "Chang Jinzhu should be to destroy Lao Jiu's dried fruit sales channels. Dante added, "In that case, whether he really wants to make the common people rich or not, the dried fruit he grows will not be sold, and getting rich will really be empty words." "Then, inviting Shiheng's villa project in became the only option. Yu Gong sneered, "Chang Jinzhu's family can make a lot of money again." β
At this point, the three of them fell silent. Dante inadvertently glanced at the White Snake, and his thoughts changed: The White Snake has been quite clever in the past two days, which is really unexpected. At this time, Yugong also praised: "White Snake, I didn't see that you are so criminal investigator before, and you have learned a lot from Xingtian." "Oh, no, I was lucky enough to bump into it. White Snake smiled modestly.
"Since Chang Jinzhu wants to sabotage the cooperation between Lao Jiu and the dried fruit seller, why don't we sabotage his cooperation with Shiheng?" Yu Gong had an idea, "Dante, White Snake, prepare to put on makeup." β
"Brother, the call from the village committee is looking for you. "Hey, hey, I'm Chang Xing, you...... Oh, hello secretary, hello. I didn't expect you to ...... I'm sorry, oh, yes, I haven't gotten any better, the doctor told me to rest for two more days, I'm good enough to get through...... Ah, I know, I know it's urgent, and I want to catch those road ragepers as soon as I can, so I'll go to you and help as soon as I can...... No, no, you're so busy, don't bother you to run, really, really don't, I'll go with you as soon as I'm ready...... Oh, secretary, let me tell you the truth, I really scared me yesterday, and now when I think of it, I break out in a cold sweat and pant for breath...... Hey, that's good, okay, thank you, secretary. Hey, goodbye. β
"Brother, the secretary is looking for you to ask about the road rage stopping the car, right?" Seeing that his brother hung up the phone, Chang Chun said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with you, why can't you give them some clues?" "Huh, what do you know?" Chang Xing glanced at his younger brother and pointed to his heart, "My problem is in this place, psychologically...... Psychological trauma. You haven't seen it in the hospital? Psychological trauma doesn't get better in a day or two! I haven't gotten better, so I'm going to help them remember yesterday's events, and what if the memories are wrong and lead them to a fork in the road?" "Brother, our hospital is not a mental hospital, how do I know what kind of people with psychological trauma are? But didn't you meet road rage when you ran long distances before? I didn't see the psychological trauma at that time. "......Oh! I used to endure it, but ...... But this time...... Didn't I meet near our village this time? I used to be on the highway outside, but this time it's equivalent to being at the door of my house, do you think I can not be scared?" Chang Chun wanted to say something more, but his brother stopped him: "Okay, I panicked again." Don't talk about it, I'll go back to the house and rest. β
There is a large RV hidden behind a barren slope outside the town, and since the two reporters came to the town, Ou Luochuan and "Mr. Chang" have lived here. This is a luxury car imported from the United States, with first-class food and accommodation conditions, complete audio-visual equipment, and much more comfortable than the hotel where Azhe and Liu Hui stayed. Of course, Ou Luochuan knew very well that he did not drive this car to take a vacation, otherwise how could "Mr. Chang" always "accompany" him? Unfortunately, this "Mr. Chang" is still dumbfounded, and if it is an elegant "Ms. Chang" who "invests in the hometown of his ancestors," he can pour two glasses of red wine and discuss with her how to combine cultural undertakings with economic growth, which will certainly be much more interesting.
"Bang bang bang", a polite knock on the door, but Ou Luochuan suddenly tensed his nerves: "Oh, who?" "Excuse me, are Boss Chang and Mr. Ou Luochuan and Mr. Ou Luochuan looked at each other in surprise: Who still knows that we are here?" "Oh, oh, what are you doing?" "Don't worry, we are here to talk to you about cooperation, not to stuff red envelopes, sabotage or threaten your personal safety." Outside the door was another voice, younger than the one at the beginning.
In order to prevent others from peeking inside the car, Ou Luochuan closed the curtains on every car window, which made it impossible for him to see how many people were outside. "Oh, I guess I don't know you, who the hell are you?" "Don't be afraid, there are only three of us, and we don't have murder weapons. It was the old voice again, "We are here today with a mission, if you don't open the door, we will stay at the door and not leave." To be honest, if we don't bother you to open it, it will only take us 2 minutes to enter this door. β
The last sentence frightened Ou Luochuan and "Mr. Chang". "Oh, wait a minute. Ou Luochuan walked to the door tremblingly and slowly opened the door. There were indeed only three people on the other side, and he saw that the leader was a bad old man who looked and dressed like Chang Jiucheng, but seemed to be four or five years older than Chang Jiucheng and half a head shorter, followed by a pair of young men and women with dyed red hair and wearing thunderbolt cowboy suits. Such a combination surprised the cultural person Ou Luochuan. "Who are you?" said the old man held out his right hand. "Oh, despicable Ou Luochuan. Teacher Ou took his hand and shook it gently, which was considered to be a shake. "Mr. Chang" also came over to greet him and shake hands.
"Oh, please come in. Ou Luochuan's heart was full of thoughts, and he beckoned the three strange visitors to sit down, and brought them three bottles of mineral water. After sitting down with "Mr. Chang", he asked, "Oh, I don't know the names of the three honorable people?" "Oh, my surname is Wang, my name is Wang Shuo." Those two are my nephews and nieces, Wang Hai and Wang Yue. "Oh, oh, Mr. Wang, we might as well get straight to the point...... "Okay, get straight to the point! I like to get straight to the point, old man!" Ou Luochuan, who was interrupted, swallowed and spat, and said, "Oh, according to what you just said, you are here with a mission. I don't know who you are bringing and what kind of mission you are carrying?" "Haha, Teacher Ou is really a happy person! I have a deep friendship with the secretary of our village, and we are his representatives today...... "Oh, wait a minute, are you talking about the current secretary of Chang Jiucheng, or the former secretary of Chang Jinzhu?" "Hey, of course it's Lao Jiu!"
As soon as he heard that he was an acquaintance of "Lao Jiu", Ou Luochuan's psychological alert level immediately increased. "Oh, you're coming to us on behalf of Secretary Chang Jiucheng...... To be precise, it should be to talk to Mr. Chang about cooperation?" he showed contempt, "but not long ago, he himself personally rejected the possibility of this cooperation." That attitude, tsk, this can be described as categorical. β
The bad old man turned his face to look at "Mr. Chang": "Listen to this, Mr. Chang doesn't want to invest in your ancestor's hometown?" "Mr. Chang" shook his face and didn't answer. Ou Luochuan said for him: "Oh, the heart to repay the hometown of the ancestors, Mr. Chang has always had it. However, the Dayangtun Village Committee had already said no words before, which made Mr. Chang very chilled. Now that you suddenly say that you want to cooperate, he has to doubt how sincere you are. β
"Whatever you say with sincerity and sincerity is false, and the benefits are what you can hold in your hands. The bad old man smiled, "Isn't it just that Teach Shiheng to build a few country houses?
As soon as the bad old man said this, Ou Luochuan and "Mr. Chang" were dumbfounded, and for a long time, the two looked at each other, but they couldn't say anything.
The bad old man continued to smile and said: "Chang Jinzhu and his two sons must have to collect benefits for helping Shi Heng get the land, right? No matter how much they want to collect from Shi Heng, if they change it to the secretary's side, he can make a discountβat least!"
Ou Luochuan subconsciously touched the mobile phone in his pocket, and for a moment, he could hardly suppress the urge to make a call to Beijing to ask about many things.