Before his retirement, the old man was the head of the Central Organization Department, and he was still a high-ranking member of the Politburo. He said that Dong Bin was not easy to mess with, and Liang Jian should still be cautious. Therefore, after careful consideration, he still decided to bury the matter about the project in Yong'an District in his heart first, and when the time is ripe, it will not be too late to come out.

However, he had the idea of going to Yong'an District again. The last time I went, Liang Jian kept remembering the incident of those strong men who drove truck drivers blocking the door.

In the information given by Xiao Wu, although it is not directly stated what the truth of this matter is, some can be inferred from those circumstances.

Liang Jian still wanted to see it for himself. As for what to see, he didn't have a specific plan in mind for a while, he just wanted to see it.

This thought kept going around in his mind for several days. In the past few days, Zhen Dongwen has been very busy, and he is always nowhere to be seen in the bureau.

At noon that day, Liang Jian had eaten, rested in the office but couldn't sleep, and the idea of going to Yong'an District to have a look jumped out again.

Liang Jian hesitated slightly, and then decided. He called the soldier and asked him to prepare, and then the two of them set off without saying hello to the office.

It wasn't close to that side, and when he was about to arrive, someone in the soldier's office called him and asked him where he had gone. Wu Bing was just about to tell the truth, but was stopped by Liang Jian. Wu Bing was not stupid, and when he saw Liang Jian glaring at him, he immediately said: "I have something at home, I take two hours off in the afternoon, and I am in a hurry, I didn't have time to ask Director Yang and Director Li for leave, can you help me tell them, okay?"

The other party seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the silence of the soldiers and went out, and after saying a few words, the soldiers hurriedly apologized. It was half a ring before I hung up the phone.

Liang Jian looked at him and said, "Your temper is too good." In this kind of place, you have to be a bit of a wolf, otherwise you will be easily bullied!"

Wu Bing smiled innocently and said, "It's okay, this matter itself is something I didn't do well, I should tell the people in the office." ”

Liang Jian didn't say it anymore, everyone has their own personality. Character determines how they live. Wu Bing's character is definitely good, and it is good for others. For themselves, but not necessarily. However, he himself thinks it's okay, so what qualifications do others have to talk about him.

After a while, Liang Jian could already see the 'shame wall' that was more than one person high, and the red words 'Chinese Dream' on it were particularly eye-catching.

Turn right in front and drive a little further to the gate of the construction site. Liang Jian drove over, but the front of the construction site was very empty, and there was not a single car. Liang Jian thought, could it be that after the incident last time, Dong Bin had already sent someone to solve this matter?

If this is the case, Liang Jian can also be a little comforted in his heart. After all, knowing those secrets, but not being able to do anything for the time being, is still quite awkward. This is different from Liang Jian's previous style of doing things.

I drove over again, and when I got to the door, the gate of the construction site was closed. The construction site was also quiet, and there was no sound, which felt a little strange. Liang Jian asked the soldiers to go over and take a look to see if there was anyone inside.

Wu Bing got out of the car, looked at the crack in the door for a while, turned around and came back and told Liang Jian: "There seems to be no one inside." The gate is also locked. ”

Liang Jian frowned. Thinking about it, he asked the soldier again, "Is it finished inside?"

The soldier replied, "Not really, things are piled up all over the ground." Moreover, those buildings are still just cement shells, and the exterior walls have not been pasted. ”

Liang Jian's brows furrowed even tighter. The last time I came over, Ma Qiang, the project manager at the construction site, said that it was too late and hoped that Liang Jian would be able to give him a few more days. But why is it just stopping work now?

Liang Jian was not happy in his heart, but there was no one on the construction site, and no one could ask about this matter.

"You get in the car first. Liang Jian said to Wu Bing, and then frowned, thinking about it himself.

After Wu Bing got into the car, he cautiously asked, "Director Liang, let's come here, is there something wrong?" Why don't I make a phone call and ask where the people from the project party have gone?"

Liang Jian waved his hand: "No." After speaking, he took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and shifted gears to turn around and go back. Before the car turned around, suddenly a person jumped out of nowhere on the other side and ran towards Liang Jian's car.

Liang Jian and Wu Bing were both startled, and before they could come back to their senses, the other party had already run to the side of the car and slammed the window.

"Stop! Stop!"

Although Liang Jian was worried that he would be an outlaw, he was also worried that the car would hurt people, so he could only stop the car first. When he stopped, he rolled the window open and shouted, "Don't shoot first!"

When the other party heard this, he immediately stopped. Then he shouted at the top of his voice, "Who are you?"

Liang Jian frowned, and then looked at him, a gray-haired, very thin person in his fifties, wearing a dark long-sleeved shirt with the sleeves rolled up half, stuck an inch below the elbow, and the hem of the shirt tucked into his pants. The pants were dark gray, with a cloth strap around the waist and a half bow tied at the front. On the knee of the pants, there is a patch on one side, one is black, and the other is a slightly lighter gray than the color of the pants.

Liang Jian thought about it, hesitated for a moment, opened the window halfway again, and then replied, "Uncle, is there anything wrong with you?"

The uncle shouted again, "Who are you?"

Liang Jian's brows furrowed even tighter, this uncle kept asking who they were, could it be that his brain was a little bad. Just thinking about it, the soldiers behind him gently pulled him, and Liang Jian looked back at him. He said softly, "Director Liang, shouldn't this person have a problem with his brain?"

Wu Bing was about the same as he thought. But looking at this uncle's eyes again, his gaze is still quite clear, not like he has a brain problem. Liang Jian was about to ask again, but before he could speak, the uncle seemed to be a little anxious, and shouted, "What are you talking about? What are you doing here?"

Liang Jian heard some flavor of this.

Liang Jian replied: "We want to come to the person in charge of the construction site here, why is there no one at this construction site, where have they all gone, do you know, uncle?"

The uncle looked at him, snorted, and said, "I still want to ask, I've been squatting here for three days, and I haven't seen anyone coming!

Liang Jian was slightly shocked in his heart, there was no one for three days, is this project going to stop? At this time, the uncle asked again: "Alas, young man, what do you have to do with the people here?"

"Business relations, they owe us wages, and my boss asked me to ask for wages. Liang Jian replied. Behind him, Wu Bing glanced at Liang Jian in surprise.

When the uncle heard this, he was surprised and said, "They also owe you wages!" After speaking, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "These people who killed a thousand knives must have donated money and ran away! I have long heard that the boss of this construction site is not a thing." The uncle looked remorseful.

Liang Jian thought for a moment, pushed the car door, and stepped out of the car. He asked the soldier to take a pack of cigarettes from the car, unpack them and hand them to the uncle. When the uncle saw that it was China, he grinned and said a little embarrassedly: "I haven't smoked such a good cigarette yet, so I'll trust you young man today!"

Liang Jian smiled, took a lighter and lit a cigarette for his uncle, and asked, "Uncle, are you squatting here for three days to ask for wages?"

The uncle took a deep breath, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and then slowly spit it out, for five or six seconds, before he opened his eyes and said slowly: "This good cigarette is cool to smoke." After speaking, he answered Liang Jian's question: "No, it's not! However, it's not my salary alone." I was also sent by our foreman. Our foreman couldn't find anyone, so he had no choice but to let me come here and squat. Saying that, the uncle couldn't help but take a sip again, and after smoking, he said: "Our foreman is still very good, let me come here to squat, and pay me a salary, eighty yuan a day." When the uncle spoke, the intoxicated expression on his face made people feel a little sad inexplicably.

Eighty yuan, for Liang Jian now, he can't even drink a cup of tea. And more than ten years ago, eighty yuan was quite serious. Especially twenty years ago, 100 yuan was already a week's living expenses.

Liang Jian looked at the brown and thin face of the uncle behind the smoke, a Chinese cigarette made him very satisfied, it was really unimaginable.

After Liang Jian sighed in his heart for a while, he retracted his thoughts and asked the uncle again, "Do they owe you a lot of money?"

The uncle thought for a moment and replied, "About five or six hundred thousand." We've been here for about 20 months and haven't gotten a penny. ”

Five or six hundred thousand, even for Liang Jian, it is not a small amount of money, let alone these people.

At this time, the uncle also asked him, "How much does he owe you?"

Liang Jian recited a number, which was about the same as his uncle. The uncle nodded, and then scolded again, 'God damn it'! After scolding, he threw the Chinese cigarette that had already reached the butt of the cigarette on the ground, and crushed it a few times, as if the cigarette was the boss.

Liang Jian suddenly felt that his behavior was a bit cute.

He turned his head and asked Xiao Wu to take another pack of Chinese cigarettes, and then gave it to the uncle along with the pack of cigarettes in his hand. The uncle was very surprised, he was embarrassed to accept it, and he shirked it for a while before accepting it with a smile.

Liang Jian wrote his phone number to him again and told him: "Uncle, if the people here come back, can you call me and inform me? ”

The uncle hurriedly accepted the note and said repeatedly: "No problem! You even gave me such a good cigarette, this is a good thing, it should be!"

Liang Jian smiled, then said goodbye to his uncle and left there. As they left, the uncle stood there and waved at them until they turned the corner and were out of sight.

In the car, Liang Jian had a dark face and instructed Xiao Wu: "I will go back later, you can check carefully, what is going on with this matter? The time has come, not only has it not been delivered, but it has also stopped work! What is the situation!"

After speaking, Liang Jian thought for a while, and added: "You check quietly by yourself, don't let others know." ”

Wu Bing hesitated for a moment and said, "Director Liang, the most clear about this matter may be the supervision team's side, or I will ask them." ”

Liang Jian glanced at him and said, "You didn't hear what I just said?"

The soldiers were silent.