A fence still needs three piles, let alone someone who wants to do something?

Liu Benqiu accepted Zhang Renquan, who took the initiative to take refuge, and within a week, he borrowed the hands of the Public Security Bureau and the Organization Department to transfer him to the Forest Public Security Bureau as deputy director (deputy section level), which was simply a broken glass. The deputy director of the forest public security bureau of the forestry system and the future director of the bureau were snatched up by an unknown little director?

Immediately afterwards, Deputy Director Zhang took the appointment order jointly signed by the Public Security Bureau and the Forestry Bureau, and transferred Xu Licheng and 12 other cadres and policemen to the Forest Public Security Bureau one after another. So far, this powerful unit that has just been established for one year is fully staffed.

The matter was not over, and in less than a week, the county party committee dismissed Director Liu Da from his post as director of the Forest Public Security Bureau, and replaced him with Zhang Renquan, who had just become deputy director.

Damn, this still doesn't make people live? For a while, the gossip in the county town was all over the place, and the good deeds even jokingly guessed, could it be that Deputy Director Liu had a bad brain in business and forgot to pay more tribute to the leaders, right? The position of director of the forest public security bureau, even if he doesn't make a name for himself, will be at least tens of thousands of yuan a year!

This matter has nothing to do with the people of Chongxiang, and the peaceful life is still the same, that is, the cadres and policemen in the sub-bureau are more jealous, and the neighbors have more conversations, but Zhang Weimin, a timber dealer, smells something wrong.

"Big brother, you're afraid of a fart! So many people eat wood, and Director Liu is not stupid, and he will do things to make people dig up ancestral graves?"

"You said it lightly, the forest public security has been established for more than a year, and more than a few people give gifts and walk, and Liu Benqiu can't get into anyone. This year is suddenly full, and he still gave up his seat, isn't there something going on?"

"Cut, what's the matter? That's resignation, I heard it's a fight between the secretary and the county magistrate, and he doesn't want to be caught in the middle. Besides, isn't Quan Yanzi the director of the bureau, and he will still come to arrest you? I don't believe it, and he will catch his own people when it is critical!"

Zhang Weimin was very helpless about his cousin's stupidity, I really don't know how this guy was admitted to the agricultural school in the first place?

What kind of is this, Liu Benqiu can go up, and then there are big leaders in the region to help him speak, he will be afraid that the secretary and the county magistrate will crush people to death, not to mention that the old secretary in the past values him, and people suddenly resign, so it is not good to do it.

Zhang Weimin, who was smoking a cigarette, was suddenly startled, damn, shouldn't Liu Benqiu want to be ruthless? The biting dog doesn't bark, don't look at Liu Benqiu's usual smile, he doesn't have any real skills, can he climb that one?

"Big Brother"

"Shhhhhh Zhang Jianjun, who was also sitting on the sofa, saw Li Jiaming coming downstairs, and hurriedly said, "Jiaming, come here, the third uncle asks you something." ”

"Hey"

"Do you still harvest winter bamboo shoots this year?"

Hey, as long as it's good, the flies will always bite.

"Third uncle, if you want to do this business, you can take it all, just don't treat that little guy badly. Last year, I worked tirelessly for more than half a month, and I earned 10,000 yuan, and I was worried all day long for fear that the price over there would fall, and I was afraid that the car would have an accident on the road and delay the delivery, so it was better for me to sleep two more nights. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Shaolong, who had just heard the content of the call, was most unaccustomed to it, that is, his third uncle was like this, and he stared at it when he had some benefits, as if someone owed him.

"Third uncle, do you think Jiaming is you? Sister Tingting said on the phone, that it will sell for five yuan and eighty-one catties this year, or you will collect it? Even if you collect it at the price that Jiaming gave to them for two yuan a catty, you can earn three yuan and eight!"

"Die far away!"

Two dollars a pound, plus the freight is more than four dollars, and then let the wholesaler earn a fart?

"Jiaming, I heard that people are not selling it to Yangcheng, you don't inquire anymore?"

"It doesn't matter, Sister Ting told her to help me inquire, and let us sell it if she knows which price is higher. The people in their big cities, Ye Niang (parents), brothers and sisters work in the railway bureau again, and they are much better informed than us. ”

Li Jiaming casually coped with a few words and talked about today's real intention. Zhang Weimin treated him well, and Zhang Shaolong respected him as a brother again, seeing that it was going to be windy and rainy, he had to help others cover the point.

"Uncle Wei Min, when I called just now, Sister Ting said that they have a few factories over there that want camphor wood, and it seems that the price is quite good, much higher than the previous two years, I don't know if you are interested?"

Zhang Weimin immediately became interested, the price of camphor wood is high but it is not easy to sell, if this business can be done, it will make a fortune!

"How do we know this, if you are interested, you might as well go to Dongguan. Oh, Sister Ting's cousin works at the Shencheng train station, just let him take you to ask. ”

"If you want it, I'll run it myself! You can give me a phone call and tell me about it, and then give me the number." ”

"Hey, Sister Ting was transferred to the Ganchang Railway Bureau, just let her help you buy tickets, so you don't have to queue up. ”

Li Jiaming hurriedly picked up the phone on the coffee table and chattered, and wrote Jiang Tingting's phone number to him, and Zhang Shaolong next to him closed his mouth tightly. Zhang Shaolong, who is short but smart, has watched a lot of Hong Kong videos, and can understand the half-hung Cantonese that Li Jiaming said upstairs just now, he doesn't know why his boss lied to his father, but since he did this, there must be a reason for the boss.

After dealing with the matter of the younger brother, Li Jiaming said goodbye and left, but Zhang Shaolong did not go with him this time. When Li Jiaming left and Zhang Jianjun also left, Zhang Shaolong hurriedly pulled his father upstairs. The boss is the boss, the father is still the father, Zhang Shaolong can tell who is closer.

"What? Long Yan, you heard me right, right?"

"It's true, I've watched so many videos and I still can't understand what they're talking about?"

Zhang Weimin's face became solemn suddenly, why did Li Jiaming deceive himself and run so far? There is only one possibility, that kid may have heard something from Director Liu, and it is inconvenient to tell him directly, so he let himself stay away!

Come on!

Without thinking about it anymore, Zhang Weimin whispered a few words to his wife and son, packed a few clothes, took a few thousand yuan, and rode his motorcycle to Baimu. As long as you leave the province, even if something happens, the public security will not be able to do anything about it in a short time. In this world, there is no such thing as spending money to settle injustice, but if you don't get rid of it, don't talk about suffering and sin, even if the money is definitely more!

That's right, you should go quickly, Li Jiaming, who returned home, stood by the window of the study, watching Zhang Weimin ride in the direction of cypress, and then he was completely relieved. For more than a year and nearly two years, it was enough for the shrewd and capable Mr. Liu to collect evidence, and he gave him a knife, plus the Forest Public Security Bureau was suddenly fully staffed, and he also took the initiative to help Zhang Renquan become the acting director, if it wasn't for this time, it would be strange!

"Mao Yan, have you taken a leave of absence?"

"Please, shall we go now?"

"Hmm"

The two brothers went downstairs with their backpacks, said hello to Sister Lan who was choosing vegetables, rode a motorcycle to the county seat, and when they passed by Huashan, they chatted with Xu Licheng who was waiting there on the winding mountain road, stuffed a thick envelope to him, and continued on the road.

It was cold in late autumn, even if the two of them were wearing helmets, gloves, and thick down jackets, when they arrived at the place where Mao Ling was renting, they were already frozen and their teeth were fighting.

After pouring a cup of hot boiling water, Li Jiaming, who was a little warmer, looked at the environment, the surrounding roads extended in all directions, and there were many people. This place is good, even if there is something, not to mention the quick escape, even if it is caught, people don't dare to do too much.

Seeing that Li Jiaming's brother was coming, Mao Ling, who was coming back from outside, hurried over and whispered as if he had seen a savior: "Jiaming, things are not good, my brother-in-law called, the price over there is lower than last year, and several bosses only offer nine yuan and eight." He also asked me to tell you to call him back. ”

As expected, the price was high last year, and the goods from Hunan and Jiangxi and other places will be shipped there this year. Scarcity is expensive, not to mention that this year is the year (bumper year) of winter bamboo shoots, and the yield is high, and it is impossible to maintain last year's high price.

"Have you found a warehouse?"

Li Jiaming's composure calmed down the impatient Mao Ling, even if the price is nine yuan eight, this business is doubling the profits, but it is impossible to make money like last year.

"Well, we rented a room in the building opposite the warehouse, just in time to see the warehouse. Lao Jiu and the mosquito set the place, everyone according to the site, can not raise the price without authorization. They assigned Chongxiang and the port to us, and Gaoqiao, Youju and Chashan to Lao Jiu. ”

Hehe, who do you really think they are? Li Jiaming, who came over warmly, took out a small note, handed it to Mao Yan and said: "This is the phone number of Section Chief Yue of Yuanzhou Railway Station, this time we will transport it to Yuanzhou and get on the train directly." This relationship is good and beneficial, don't be reluctant to spend money, you will use it in the future. ”

Mao Ling is overjoyed, the train can be half cheaper than the car freight!

After a while, Hong Yan came over with two bowls of instant noodles, and Li Jiaming and the others finished eating and rode to the temporary residence. After settling down, Mao Yan suggested in a low voice: "Jiaming, let's not accept the goods from other places first, right? If they can't chop mosquitoes and Lao Jiu in the past two days, they will definitely fight." Don't worry, I've arranged it, their goods can't get out of the county, and they will still be ours when the time comes!"

"Are you scared?"

His hand tilted up on the neck of Mao Ling, who was trembling slightly, and said arrogantly: "I'm afraid of a fart, I'm afraid of patronizing the fight and delaying making money." ”

This sounds refreshing, wealth and danger are sought, what are people who have nothing afraid of? Only a person like Lao Tzu can strategize and sit in the hall!

"Don't worry, Lao Jiu and mosquitoes will be unlucky!"

Mao Yan, who was still arrogant just now, immediately laughed and whispered, "Hehe, Zhang Ju?"

"Shut up!"

Li Jiaming, who was 'used to seeing' a bigger scene, reprimanded and looked at the freight yard opposite. The three bald heads of Duan Yan were squatting on their own territory to eat, and there were three iron rods next to them, and in the other few freight yards, there were also three or four thugs holding iron rods, and they were in a posture of being ready for battle.

It's a bit like 'thirty years' ago, and Li Jiaming, who has cultivated so much that everything is light, rarely felt a little excited, and looked at the county seat in the distance with satisfaction. It's already the street lights, the orange lights are dim, and the buildings are starting to be brightly lit, and I don't know how many people are going to be unlucky these days.