The arrival of his son made Lin Guoqiang a little embarrassed. His face flushed slightly, and he explained to his son embarrassedly: "Xiaojin, I don't want to either." However, now it is necessary to change the neon signboard and the roller shutter door, at least 10,000 yuan. I have a car repair shop, and 10,000 yuan is enough for me to do it for three months.

"I think we'd better forget it. It's better to go back to the door of our house and open a car repair shop, where I can repair the car, and I feel at ease. ”

"How can this work, I finally got such a good location, and your business is also improving. Originally, I could only earn 1,56 a month, but now I can earn 3,000, how can I give up. Lin Xiaojin said urgently.

When Zhao Yiming, the street director, heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and said to Lin Guoqiang: "Lao Lin, this is your son, he is still in school." I think this kid is a bit unruly. It's an adult's business, you don't have to pay attention to him, or you should think about it yourself. ”

Lin Guoqiang blushed even more when Zhao Yiming said this, and said nervously: "Director Zhao, I've decided, so be it." I'll ...... tomorrow Oh no, I'll make room for you right now. Let's re-lease. Whoever comes is responsible for making neon lights and changing roller shutters, I won't bear this cost. ”

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "Then I'm sorry, this is your own volition." When the time comes, Vice Mayor Zhou asks, you have to tell the truth. ”

"That's, that's!" Lin Guoqiang hurriedly said.

"Do you want me to find a few people to help you move together?" Zhao Yiming pretended to be polite.

"No, no, how many things can I have in this car repair shop, I can just move it alone, at most a few more trips. Don't bother the comrades on the street. Lin Guoqiang is a typical image of a low-level worker who can't speak when he sees an official.

"No!" a discordant voice came out of Lin Xiaojin's mouth, "Dad, we can't give up this kind of rent-free location." ”

Zhao Yiming was upset when he heard it, he deliberately ignored Lin Xiaojin, and said to Lin Guoqiang: "Old Lin, what's wrong with your son, you have to go home and take care of it." If it were my son, I would have ...... long ago."

Zhao Yiming obviously used the "radical method", but Lin Guoqiang fell for it, and he immediately shouted at Lin Xiaojin: "This matter is so decided, don't intervene in your child's family." By the way, what time is it, why did you come to me if you didn't study well at school?

Lin Xiaojin did not explain the matter of not going to class, but persistently continued to persuade Lin Guoqiang: "Dad, our life will be better and better in the future, and our family is not without this 10,000 yuan, why should we give up such a good location and go back to that small alley? This is a benefit that was hard to get for the sake of Vice Mayor Zhou's face." ”

The street director Zhao Yiming was even more popular, and he thought that Lin Xiaojin deliberately brought out Vice Mayor Zhou to pressure him. He immediately said to Lin Xiaojin: "This classmate, as a junior, the most important thing is to respect the elders. What the elders decide, the only thing that the juniors do is obedience. Where is all this nonsense?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to Lin Guoqiang and said, "Old Lin, you can't take care of such a son, your wings will be stiff in the future, and you don't know what big rebellious things you will do!"

Lin Guoqiang was really angry after Zhao Yiming's repeated provocations, so he picked up a broom and was about to hit Lin Xiaojin. Lin Xiaojin wanted to hide, but several cadres of the neighborhood committee who followed Zhao Yiming were obviously deliberately helping out on the side, lest Lin Guoqiang would not be able to beat Lin Xiaojin, so he consciously blocked Lin Xiaojin's way to escape.

Seeing that Lin Xiaojin's arm was about to be swept like that. In front of so many people, if Lin Xiaojin is really beaten today, I am afraid that I will not be able to raise my head when I go back to school in the future......

"Stop!" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded behind him, saying that it was too late and that was too fast, and before everyone could react, the broom in Lin Guoqiang's hand had been tightly grasped by another strong hand.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was a middle-aged man in his fifties. The two sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and the eyes are blazing, revealing a compelling heroic spirit. At a glance, you can see that this person is either from the political and legal system, or has been a soldier. But the man was dressed very casually, wearing only a jacket.

Everyone doesn't know each other, but Lin Xiaojin knows, this middle-aged man is Liu Dongsheng's personal guard - Wu Debiao.

At this time, several people from the neighborhood committee had already discovered that Wu Debiao got out of the car parked opposite. Saw two cars parked across the street. Someone immediately blurted out:

"Look, the two cars across the road, these license plates, must be military vehicles!"

"What kind of military vehicle, how simple is it! Don't you see that it's a 'red flag' jeep? What level can you ride in this kind of car!"

Before everyone could see all this, two more people walked down from the "Land Rover" off-road jeepri in the back, and they also looked like they had been soldiers. They walked behind Wu Debiao silently, without saying a word, as if they were waiting for instructions, as if they were warning the people around them.

Zhao Yiming didn't understand it, he had seen the police at the police station in charge of fighting, and he had never seen such a high-level military vehicle in charge of such trivial matters.

In fact, Wu Debiao didn't want to take care of Lin Xiaojin's family affairs, but Liu Dongsheng waited a little impatient in the car, so he asked Wu Debiao to come over and take a look. As soon as Wu Debiao came over, he happened to meet Lin Guoqiang and wanted to beat Lin Xiaojin. Wu Debiao didn't know that Lin Guoqiang was Lin Xiaojin's father, so he instinctively grabbed the broom in Lin Guoqiang's hand first.

When Lin Xiaojin saw Wu Debiao coming, he immediately had an idea. He thought, since he has come here, he just let Old Man Liu do a favor by the way. So, he rolled his eyes and deliberately said to Wu Debiao: "Uncle Wu, you go back first." Now, we have some things at home that we don't have time to accompany you to see the banknote. Let's talk about it when we're free. ”

Wu Debiao was immediately dissatisfied: "What did you say?" Liu Si...... Liu Lao, he came in person, but you want to let him run for nothing. How does this work?"

Lin Xiaojin spread his hands and said, "Then you can watch it." Anyway, I can't get my dad to move the shop today. ”

Only then did Wu Debiao understand that it was Lin Xiaojin's father who was holding the broom. So he politely persuaded Lin Guoqiang not to do it on the surface, and secretly used a move to grab the white blade empty-handed, and took the broom in Lin Guoqiang's hand.

Then, Wu Debiao noticed Zhao Yiming at a glance, and with his vision, of course, he could see that this person was talking here. So, he took a step forward and said to Zhao Yiming: "Excuse me, your surname." ”