Chapter 41: Noble Men Help Each Other

Thank you for the cancellation of the nickname and the support of the brothers, and the second will be presented later. In addition, I will ask for a recommendation, and I will be on the new book list in a few days, please everyone.

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In the early morning, the rooster crows, and the red sun rises against the mountains.

In front of the tombstone in Nanshan, a pot of fire roasted Zhang Fan's cheeks, which was the joint tomb of his grandparents.

Before dying, the relatives of the Zhang family should bury him and his wife who walked a few steps together in response to the old man's last wishes, and chose the position of Nanshan Wasabi. According to the old man's words before leaving, 'Kwai water raises trees, benefiting future generations'

"Grandpa, grandma. I've come to see you. ”

Zhang Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the words on the tablet. The mother sat on the sidelines, crying and throwing paper money into the broken basin. In fact, these are all tears of joy.

Last night, Zhang Fan told all the experiences before and after winning the lottery in one breath, and Zhang's father and mother listened to it, and followed the development of the story to ask questions before and after. After learning that Zhang Fan was invited to Zhongnanhai and saw the chairman and others, he was almost deprived of oxygen with excitement.

After that, the family summed it up and decided not to tell their relatives in advance, and to keep it a secret from the outside world.

"Cow ghost snake god, listen well, you have to take care of him, my son Zhang Fan is not ordinary, just honor you and take care of ......"

"Your grandfather and grandmother should always bless me, bless my son's career to be smooth, and bless my son to be free from illness and disaster......"

"Alright, alright......" Zhang's father waved his hand, a little impatient to hear his wife's prayer. Unlike Zhang Fan, Zhang Xingguo does not have such deep feelings for his father, and even has been hiding some resentment and not dissipating.

"Zhang Fan, didn't you say to pick up friends in the city? Go now, I'll let the third child take you on a motorcycle. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Fan got up and nodded, his eyes on the mountain: a silver-gray car and three bulldozers drove over the road. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother also noticed.

"Dad, that car belongs to Yang Changgui, right? Look at our township! So what is a bulldozer for? ”

"Fuck the bear*! This is to fill our fish pond! Call the third and eldest and ask them to call someone! ”

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In the countryside and in the fields.

"Isn't that Yang Changgui's car? How do you follow the bulldozer? ”

"Oops! It won't be the fish pond of the old Zhang family, right? ”

"Let's go! Check it out......"

Hearing the movement, everyone came out of the house one after another, and Uncle Zhang, the third uncle and other relatives of the Zhang family gathered in a panic after receiving the notice.

After a while, the township government's radio sounded:

"Fellow villagers, after hearing the announcement, please gather at the township government to discuss the transfer of collective land. Folks......"

The broadcast kept repeating, and more and more villagers came out of their homes and rushed to the township government office.

The office of the township government is located in the north of the primary school, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was the township private school primary school, which was raised by the landlord in the past, and was divided into two halves after the founding of the People's Republic of China, generally as the office of the township government, and the half continued to serve as a primary school.

Outside the door, the villagers gradually walked in.

"Patriotic, what about your second child and his youngest?"

"I'm going to the grave."

"Yo, his aunt, where did you buy this scarf?"

"It's a silk scarf, brought back from the provincial capital, silk."

"I said why is it so good-looking, it's expensive, right?"

"No, 788 doesn't make a counteroffer!" Aunt Zhang had a smile on her face, and she deliberately put on makeup in order to match the silk scarf around her neck.

When I entered the door, I saw a long table in the courtyard, the secretary Zhao Qixian, the township mayor Lu Wanwen and other leading cadres arrived first, and there were benches under the rostrum.

At 8:15, Uncle Zhang came with his son and daughter-in-law, wearing a red Tang costume, which attracted everyone to come forward to ask for praise.

"Your old Zhang family is changing careers collectively today, and the second nephew is making a fortune?"

"Hehe, the filial piety of the doll. Not a lot of money, not a lot of money......"

"Look at what you say. Yo, the second brother and the second sister-in-law are here. How is the second nephew doing in Pengcheng now?? ”

When the villagers saw Zhang Fan's family coming in, they casually pointed at them, and the other villagers also stepped forward to greet them word by word.

When the township chief saw that the people had arrived, he exchanged a few words with the secretary Zhao Qixian and said, "Everyone be quiet." Now that everyone is here, let's get down to business. Secretary Zhao invited you to come today to hear your opinions on 'Xiajiang City Construction and Township Development'. Seventh brother, you can say a few words. ”

"Hmm. (I invite everyone?) You're pretty good at pushing, huh? Zhao Qixian scolded secretly and looked up at the villagers: "I won't say more, everyone knows the specific things." Today is to let the big guys vote collectively, the land in the township is not one person, and the interests of all people must not be damaged because of a little personal interest. ”

"What do you mean by that!"

Listening to the phrase 'someone', Zhang's father stepped forward and stomped his feet angrily!

"That's it!" Zhang's mother-in-law sang with her wife: "The matter of my fish pond has not been resolved, and your government does not investigate, what are you trying to do with this meeting?" I sue you Zhao Qixian! If you dare to touch my fish pond, we will go to the center! ”

Hiss - the microphone beeped and everyone was silent.

Secretary Zhao's face turned blue instantly, and Lu Wanwen said unhurriedly with a smile in his afterglow: "Second sister, you sit first, and you sit down second." Secretary Zhao also wanted to discuss a collective solution at this meeting. It's good to discuss, and we will help you negotiate when the developer comes. ”

"Xingguo, sit down and listen to what the township leaders say, now that the general secretary advocates a harmonious society, there must be a harmonious solution to this matter, right?" As he spoke, Zhang Bogong looked at the rostrum.

"Hehe, Uncle has a very high understanding of the party's line." Lu Wanwen said with a smile: "Yes, let's discuss a harmonious solution together." ”

"I'll say a few words......

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The speech continued, Zhang Fan looked back at Yang Changgui in front of him, said a few words to his father and left with Wang Zhi.

Zhang's father called the third brother Zhang Beiguo: "Brother, you take Zhang Fan to the county on a motorcycle, he has a friend who wants to come." ”

"Hey, brother." Zhang Beiguo got up and walked out of the venue with Zhang Fan.

"Brother Wang. Later, you can help watch my parents, so that they don't have conflicts. Call me anytime anything happens. ”

"Hmm." Wang Zhi nodded.

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An hour later, the county seat, the Grand Hotel.

"Fanzi, no, you should be called the boss!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang's whole person was radiant, and he had an indescribable freedom in his heart when he was out of the metropolis, and he felt kind and natural everywhere in the small county.

Get up early with a bowl of salted tofu brain, two fritters and three buns, and go shopping to see the people in the small county buying vegetables and bargaining, and then he understands what life is.

"Is this an uncle or a ......?"

"This is my third uncle. Third uncle, he is the Zhou Yang I mentioned to you on the road. Zhang Fan looked at Zhou Yang with a smile and said, "You look good, I thought you were not suitable." ”

"Boss, you're wrong, I think this place is right for me." As he spoke, he turned his head with a red face: "Hello third uncle." ”

"Hello Mr. Zhou, the place is small and I didn't receive you well." Zhang Beiguo already knew Zhou Yang's background, and now he was very excited.

"The third uncle can call me Yangzi." Zhou Yang turned his head and said, "What's the current situation at home?" Has the poisoned grandson been found? ”

"Not yet." Zhang Fan roughly told Zhou Yang about yesterday and morning.

"......, the township leaders are having a meeting, and I plan to find Mr. Wang of the urban construction company first and meet him."

Zhou Yang sneered: "Can't plan to do it? How much energy do you think you have?! By the way, yesterday I asked my dad about Xiajiang Chengjian, and I didn't deal with it, but my dad said: One of his business partners is in Wuzhou, and he said that he has a very strong relationship in Wuzhou Province, and he should be able to contact Mr. Wang. Wait, I'll show you the text message......"

"Wuzhou Jianghang Taijian Chairman Wu Tai ......"

Zhang Fan looked at the content of the text message, and then said to the third uncle: "Third uncle, you can ride back first." In addition, two taxis were called to the township, and lawyer Zhang and they were arranged to go to the county court, and the township asked them to discuss. That's about 500 and you take it to rent a car. ”

"Oh yes." Uncle Zhang returned to his senses and took the cash, and now he sees that this second nephew is becoming more and more mysterious.

Waiting for Zhang Beiguo to ride away, Zhang Fan called his father again, and then saw the Zhang family get up and leave the scene one by one.

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Jianghang City, Wuzhou Province, the First People's Hospital.

In the ward, the floor was full of flowers, and four or five men and women gathered in the small room, and this was the third round of visitors in the morning.

"Mom and Dad, I'm really fine, look!" A beautiful girl in pajamas, with cute open arms swaying up and down. If Zhang Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize her as yesterday's perpetrator Jiang Linxian.

Jiang's mother on the side has a daughter-like delicate face, black slacks with black underwear, which sets off the ballet teacher's figure vividly.

"You don't count, do you have to listen to the doctor?"

"Well, you have to cooperate with the doctor, and when you are discharged from the hospital, Uncle will send you the same car." At the end of the bed, a middle-aged man with a flat mirror smiled.

"Don't!" Jiang Linxian buried her face in the quilt like a child when she heard this, and the smell on it reminded her of Zhang Fan again.

(I don't know where he is now, so he shouldn't be hurt...... )

Outside the ward, his father, Jiang Junshan, and several white-clothed doctors were discussing carefully.

"Your daughter's overall examination is fine, but her heart, I will do my best to do the operation."

"Hmm." Jiang Junshan's face was gloomy, the doctor's words once again hit his heart disease, and he has been living a life of fear since the day his daughter was born and 'congenital heart failure' was detected.

No matter how busy I am every day, I will take time to talk to my daughter.

Generally, congenital diseases cannot be cured by guò medicine, and even transplanted organs must be matched first, but the current medical level is still relatively risky, not to mention that Jiang Linxian's heart is relatively special, which increases the difficulty.

Buzzing, vibrating.

"Uncle Wu, I'll answer your phone when it rings!"

Jiang Linxian turned over and picked up Nokia at the end of the bed: "Hey, this is 10086, your mobile phone is in arrears, please recharge and dial again." ”

"Hehehe......" everyone in the room laughed.

Zhou Yang, who was on the other side, was stunned, looked at his mobile phone and asked, "Is it in arrears?" Impossible...... No, you are Uncle Wu's daughter? ”

"I'm not his daughter, who are you?" Jiang Linxian turned on the speaker and said.

Zhou Yang reluctantly glanced at Zhang Fan: "My name is Zhou Yang, the son of Zhou Pengfa of Pengfa Group, you and Uncle Wu tell me that I have something to find him." ”

"Okay Linxian, quickly give you the phone to Uncle Wu." Mother Jiang pinched her little toe.

Lin Xian pursed his lips and smiled, and handed the phone to the middle-aged man with a flat mirror.

"It turned out to be Pengfa's son, how can your father still drink it?"

"Uncle just call me Xiao Yang, my dad is in good health, I want to ask you for a favor this time." (You say) yes, I'm looking for a ...... Wait, uncle, let my buddy talk to you. ”

Zhang Fan took the phone: "Hello Mr. Wu, do you know Boss Wang of Xiajiang Urban Construction?" ”

"Xiajiang City Construction ......" was thinking about it, and suddenly there was cheers in the room!

"It's him!"

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