Chapter 179: Ding Dahu's helplessness

"Who?" Chen Juan walked over and opened the door: "Huh? Erkui, Xiaoyue, why are you here? There was a middle-aged couple standing outside the door, it was Ding Dahu's younger brother and sister-in-law, Ding Dahu's younger brother was called Ding Erkui, and his brother-in-law was Song Xiaoyue.

"Sister-in-law, is my brother at home?" Ding Erkui asked anxiously.

Chen Juan nodded: "Your brother just came back from work, what are you looking for him?" ”

"Are Erkui and Satsuki here? Come in and don't stand outside. Ding Dahu's voice came from inside the house.

"Yes, let's go inside." Chen Juan opened the door and beckoned Ding Erkui and Song Xiaoyue into the house.

"Erkui, Xiaoyue, you came just in time, Chen Juan made the braised pork tonight, you can stay and eat together." Ding Dahu said with a smile.

"Big brother......" Song Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell from her eyes: "You have to save Ding Wu." ”

Ding Dahu was stunned: "What's wrong with Ding Wu?" ”

Ding Wu ...... He killed someone......" Song Xiaoyue cried.

"What? Ding Wu killed someone? Ding Dahu's eyes suddenly widened: "What the hell is going on?" ”

At this time, Ding Erkui spoke: "More than an hour ago, we suddenly received a call from the police station, saying that Ding Wu had killed someone, we were frightened when we heard it, and hurried to the police station, planning to meet Ding Wu to understand the situation, but ...... The police at the police station didn't let us see Ding Wu at all, and in the end we had no choice but to come to you...... Brother, you must save Ding Wu......" In the end, Ding Erkui's eyes were also red.

"Don't worry, I'll call and ask what's going on." After speaking, Ding Dahu took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Shilong.

The phone rang twice and it was connected.

"Director Zhu, I'm Ding Dahu, let me ask you something, did you arrest a young man named Ding Wu today...... Yes, yes, that's him...... What did he do? You will arrest him...... Homicide? It's impossible, Ding Wu, this kid has always been very sensible, how can he kill someone, you must be mistaken, is there any misunderstanding here...... What the? Ding Wu himself has confessed to killing...... This...... What the hell is going on...... For a woman...... Why is this Ding Wu so confused...... Ding Wu is my nephew...... Director Zhu, can you make it convenient for Ding Wu to meet his family...... What the? You can't be the master? Need to ask the mayor of Ma? Director Zhu, isn't it just to meet? You don't need to go through the hassle...... Okay, I understand, that's it......" Ding Dahu hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

"Brother, how's it going? What did the police station say? Ding Erkui hurriedly asked.

Song Xiaoyue was also anxious.

Ding Dahu let out a breath: "Ding Wu did kill someone, he himself has admitted it." ”

"Huh?" Song Xiaoyue's eyes were dark, and she fell directly to the ground.

Ding Erkui's hand was sick, and he reached out to support Song Xiaoyue, who was pinched and artificially respirated, and after some tossing, Song Xiaoyue finally eased up.

Song Xiaoyue relieved herself and immediately burst into tears: "Why did Ding Wu kill someone?" Why did you kill someone! How so! ”

"Xiaoyue, don't get excited, there must be some misunderstanding here, I don't believe Ding Wu will kill people." Ding Erkui comforted.

Chen Juan also came over to persuade Song Xiaoyue.

Under the persuasion of Ding Erkui and Chen Juan, Song Xiaoyue's love finally stabilized.

"Brother, then can you think of a way for us to meet Ding Wu?" Ding Erkui asked.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult......" Ding Dahu said with a frown.

"You are the deputy head of the township, do you dare not give you face?" Ding Erkui said urgently.

Ding Dahu shook his head: "You said that I am just the deputy head of the township, just now I called the head of the police station, Zhu Shilong, and he said that the head of the township, Ma Xiaoyao, has already intervened in Ding Wu's case, and without Ma Xiaoyao's permission, no one can see Ding Wu." ”

"Huh?" Ding Erkui's face changed: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Big Tiger, why don't you go to Ma Xiaoyao to intercede?" Chen Juan said suddenly.

Ding Erkui's eyes showed a hint of expectation: "Yes, yes, brother, you go to Ma Xiaoyao to intercede, he will definitely give you face." ”

Ding Dahu smiled bitterly: "You don't know, Ma and I are free...... Not very harmonious...... Even if I go to him to intercede, I don't think he will agree. ”

"This ...... This...... What should I do......" Ding Erkui was anxious.

Song Xiaoyue, who had just been in a stable relationship, began to shed tears again.

Ding Dahu pondered for a moment: "At present, I can only go to Secretary Niu for help." ”

"Are you talking about Niu Zhigang, the party secretary?" Ding Erkui asked.

Ding Dahu nodded: "Yes, only Secretary Niu can help us at present." ”

"Brother, then you should go quickly......" Ding Erkui regained hope.

"Well, you wait, I'll go find Secretary Niu." After speaking, Ding Dahu stood up and put on his coat, changed his shoes and left the house.

Chen Juan helped Song Xiaoyue sit on the sofa and comforted: "Xiaoyue, don't worry, the big tiger will definitely find a way to save Ding Wu." ”

"Sister-in-law, why do you think my life is so bitter...... gave birth to an eldest daughter, eloped with someone, and has not been heard from so far, and now the younger son has committed homicide again...... Why did God torture me so much...... Woo woo woo ......" Song Xiaoyue cried.

Chen Juan stretched out her hand and gently patted Song Xiaoyue's back: "Okay, don't cry, if you want to open up, Ding Wu will definitely be fine......"

Ding Erkui sat on the side, his head down, and kept smoking, he was in a bad mood, and he thought that his son might go to jail...... I will even be shot, and my heart will be extremely uncomfortable.

……

While Ding Erkui felt uncomfortable, there was another person who was also in a bad mood.

This person is Niu Zhigang, Secretary of the Party Committee of Gaohe Township.

Niu Zhigang ran around the city for nearly a day, but he couldn't find a buyer to buy the turf.

"Secretary Niu, there is a store in front of you that buys turf." The driver, Xiao Zhao, said suddenly.

Niu Zhigang, go quickly. ”

Xiao Zhao immediately increased the throttle and rushed towards the opposite store.

Coincidentally, as soon as Xiao Zhao stopped the car, a middle-aged man walked out of the store, holding a bunch of keys and about to lock the door.

Niu Zhigang hurriedly got out of the car and shouted, "Don't lock the door...... Don't lock the door......" As he spoke, he ran to the middle-aged man in a few steps, panting and said, "Boss, don't lock the door...... Don't lock the door just yet......"

The middle-aged man looked at Niu Zhigang suspiciously: "Are you?" ”

"Oh, I'm Niu Zhigang, the party secretary of Gaohe Township, Dongcheng County." Niu Zhigang hurriedly said.

"Niu Zhigang?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "We don't seem to know each other, right?" ”

"Yes, this is the first time we've met." Niu Zhigang smiled politely.

"If you have anything, just tell me, after that, I'm going home for dinner." The middle-aged man frowned.

"Excuse me, are you buying turf here?" Niu Zhigang asked.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, it's the acquisition of turf, what's wrong?" ”

"I have a batch of turf in my hand, I wonder if you are interested?" After Niu Zhigang finished speaking, he took out a stack of photos from his pocket and handed them to the middle-aged man: "This is a photo I took of the turf, you can take a look." ”

The middle-aged man took advantage of the light at the door and looked at the photo: "You planted a warm-season turf, if I am not mistaken, it should be early-maturing grass turf." "The middle-aged man is worthy of doing this business, and he can see at a glance the variety and type of turf in the photo.

"The boss has a really high eyesight, but I do plant early-maturing grass turf." Niu Zhigang complimented.

"How many acres have you planted?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I planted ......" Niu Zhi just wanted to answer, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Niu Zhigang took out the mobile phone, didn't see who called, hung up directly, and then said: "I planted a total of more than 100 acres." ”

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "More than a hundred acres? So much? ”

"Huh...... I heard that this year's greening construction in the urban area has a relatively large demand for turf, so I planted more ......," Niu Zhigang said with a smile.

"If you had come a month earlier, I would have bought all your turf without hesitation, and ...... now," said the middle-aged man who suddenly stopped.

Niu Zhigang hurriedly asked, "What's wrong now?" ”

"Buzz ......"

The mobile phone in Niu Zhigang's hand rang again.

"Smack!" Niu Zhi hung up without looking at it.

"Now the situation has changed a little......" Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the mobile phone in Niu Zhigang's hand rang again, and the middle-aged man's brows suddenly furrowed.

Niu Zhigang was also angry, and directly turned off his mobile phone: "Boss, what has changed?" ”

"A month ago, the green lawn in the urban area was fully completed, and there was no need for turf." The middle-aged man also has a good heart, and told Niu Zhigang about the recent situation in the urban area.

"Huh?" Niu Zhigang was dumbfounded when he heard this: "The urban area is so large, how can the greening project be completed so quickly?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "The urban area has been engaged in greening construction for several years, and last year, the greening construction in the urban area was almost done." ”

Niu Zhigang was completely stupid, no wonder no one was willing to buy his turf, it turned out that the urban greening construction had been completed, and there was no need for turf.

"If you planted a small amount, I might be able to think of a way to help you sell it, but you planted more than 100 acres at once...... I'm powerless......" The middle-aged man shook his head.

Niu Zhigang moved the corners of his mouth: "Is there really no way?" ”

"No, unless you go to other cities, but I think the situation in other cities is similar to ours." The middle-aged man said.

"Boss, please, help me, if the turf can't be sold, I can't explain it to the villagers." Niu Zhigang begged.

"I'm so sorry, I really can't help it." The middle-aged man said embarrassedly: "It's not early, I'm going home." After speaking, the middle-aged man locked the store, said hello to Niu Zhigang, and then drove away in a van.