The man just wanted to shout something, but in the blink of an eye, Zhang Qiusheng had already come over, easily broke his hands, pulled him away from the female teacher, and punched him in the palate. The man fell backwards. Zhang Qiusheng was about to catch up with the kick, but found that the female teacher's legs were weak and fell out of the building.

Zhang Qiusheng didn't care about kicking the man, grabbed the female teacher, and found that she was unconscious. Zhang Qiusheng had no choice but to pick her up and hurry downstairs.

This female teacher's body is so soft. Why is it so comfortable to hold in your arms? This is still a hug, how comfortable should it be if you hold it in your arms? Also, there was a nice smell that hit the nose. It's not like Lin Ling, nor like the smell of Wu Yan and Li Xiuying. It's not the smell of toilet water and alabaster. This smell is good, it just makes people's heads dizzy and makes people's mouths dry. This is probably the legendary femininity, right?

Well, the little brother stood up shamelessly. You, what are you going to do? It's not your woman. But the little brother was disobedient and still held his head high. Entering the stairwell, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps. Zhang Qiusheng hurriedly lifted one leg, put the female teacher on his lap, and freed one hand to help the little brother to the twelve o'clock position to level the tent. Otherwise, it will affect the glorious image too much.

I accidentally looked at the female teacher. The waterfall of black hair hangs down the back of her head, revealing a beautiful face that is very young. Zhang Qiusheng didn't dare to look at it anymore, he just felt that this was a beauty. The little brother was even more disobedient.

Two female teachers ran up below, shouting in panic: "Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Qiusheng smiled and handed Xiao Yuan to a female teacher in front of him. The female teacher hurriedly said, "How can I hold it? Please, take her down. Thank you, thank you so much! ”

On the second floor, there is a teacher's duty room with a bed in it. Zhang Qiusheng put Xiao Yuan on the bed under the guidance of the teacher. Sirens were already ringing outside, and people were shouting.

The man hurried down, trying to get ahead of the police. I don't know if the stairs in the kindergarten are too low, which is out of tune with his usual rhythm of going downstairs, or if he is too panicked. Anyway, the man had just gone down to the first floor and had not yet rushed to the corridor, when he suddenly fell down. He was held tightly by the police who arrived and was handcuffed.

When Zhang Qiusheng was arrested by the police, he had already jumped from the window to the backyard, and then climbed over the wall to leave the kindergarten. I went around to the front door and picked up my bicycle, and continued to the Fire Temple. Along the way, he was in a trance that he had never felt before, always feeling the softness of the female teacher, and always having the seductive femininity in his nose. It's like Ah Q pinched the little nun's face, and always felt that his hands were slippery and greasy.

I came to the Fire Temple in a daze, and it was already crowded with people. Among them, there are many people who exude aura. However, these people actually look very pitiful in Zhang Qiusheng's eyes, not to mention Wu Zhen, even Sun Buwu, who was the worst in the first class of high school, is a lot taller than these people.

Zhang Qiusheng would not evaluate the level of cultivation of cultivators, he could only measure it by Wu Zhen. The worst is to compare it with Sun Buwu.

Now in Qilin City, people with aura like this abound abound. Especially Fuyou Street, these people like to drink Fuyou Aged. If you are tired of diving in Bahe Lake, you have to go to Fuyou Street to drink two taels.

Zhang Qiusheng's body was slippery, and he reached the front of the crowd without squeezing. Yo ho, there are so many gods here. There were probably more than a dozen people who exuded aura. And the cultivation is higher than Wu Zhen. There are a few of them who are not a little bit higher than Wu Zhen.

As for what Cheng dù is higher than Wu Zhen? Zhang Qiusheng didn't know what to do, anyway, it was very powerful. Zhang Qiusheng once asked his grandfather how to evaluate the strength of Xiu Zhenren. Zhang Daohan said, what are the standards for this? It can only be roughly divided into several stages, such as the foundation building period, which is similar to those of your classmates. The other is the golden pill period, there is a golden pill in the body, and the other is the yuan infant stage. As for the strength of each stage itself, you will know it if you see it more.

Looking at these cultivators, Zhang Qiusheng was secretly proud in his heart. Fortunately, the grandfather had the foresight to clean up the broken bricks and tiles here. Otherwise, wouldn't it be overturned now?

Gu Yulong saw Zhang Qiusheng coming, so he beckoned to him from afar. The crowd of onlookers, including those who cultivated the truth, were forced by the police to the walls of the Fire Temple. This is not an ordinary policeman, but an armed policeman. The armed police held the eighty-one bar flat, keeping a high degree of vigilance and watching the crowd.

A pile of gold and silver ingots in the courtyard sparkled brightly in the sun. No wonder the armed police are so nervous.

Zhang Qiusheng pointed at Gu Yulong and spread his hands with his hands, indicating that he couldn't get by. With Gu Yulong's small demolition contractor, the armed police did not sell his account at all.

The sensation caused by this incident in Qilin City is unprecedented. According to experts, these gold and silver ingots belong to the period from the Han Dynasty to the middle of the Tang Dynasty. What does this mean? It shows that the fire temple may be the Han Dynasty, at least the Tang Dynasty building.

Qilin City is too lacking in cultural relics and too lacking in a sense of history. So much so that it was obviously a pagoda in the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, and the citizens had to bend their necks and say that it was a Song Dynasty building. A small street that is obviously not in line with Princess Wencheng, insiders know that it is Wencheng Street built in the late Qing Dynasty at a glance, and they have to say that it is from the Tang Dynasty.

Now, it is clear that it is from the Han Dynasty, and there is expert identification as proof. A burst of ecstasy was followed by anger! Nima, who brought down the Fire Temple? Yes! Isn't that iniquity? Die without shame to see your ancestors, and be ashamed of your descendants.

The deputies to the National People's Congress and members of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC) have written letters one after another, strongly demanding the restoration of the Fire Temple. Now not a single brick or tile on the site of the Fire Temple is allowed to be moved. Who dares to disturb the people of Qilin City, and will never agree!

Han Dynasty, is this worth it? You count with your fingers, how many Han Dynasty monuments are there in the country? The Forbidden City is the Ming Dynasty. You just push it forward, and at most push it to the Yuan Dynasty. There are still more than a thousand years left before the Han Dynasty!

The admiration for Li Huiyuan arose again and again. Not long ago, he instructed to collect and sort out the legend of the fire baby. Wise, Shenwu! What does it mean to be forward-looking? Secretary Li is like this.

Needless to say, Secretary Li is a good hand at grasping the economy, and he can collect money when people go to Bahe Lake to make a fierce man, and he can also collect a lot of money, and he also collects people who consciously line up to pay money without regrets. Now the legend of catching the fire baby is another accurate.

What does it mean that both material civilization and spiritual civilization should be grasped with both hands? Secretary Li is like this.

Nima, how many people have been officials in our Qilin since ancient times? Damn it, why doesn't anyone care about our Qilin? I don't expect you to leave any monuments on this ground, at least you have to protect what you have, right? So far, there is only one, and that is the one who built the Wild Goose Pagoda. The rest is only Secretary Li.

What a good official, a good secretary of the people. It's okay if you're greedy, we Qilin people don't care if you're greedy for that money. It's okay for you to be, half of our Qilin are women. What's more, Secretary Li is not greedy at all, and he is not lustful at all. Where can I find such a good official?

These words reached Fang Jinzhong's ears, not to mention how depressed he was. Li Huiyuan's straw bag is too lucky. Charge money for a diving license, and forget about it. Although the political achievements belong to you, I am the one who collects the money after all. But this Fire God Temple, purely because this guy is full of food and has nothing to support, and he has made a brilliant political achievement.

Fang Jinzhong was not only depressed, he was also sad. With the little water in Li Huiyuan's stomach, he can't hold out even if he is full. Collecting and sorting out the legend of the fire baby, this idea must have come up with Liang Siqi! Liang Siqi is a cultural person and a scholarly background. Only such people will make up their minds culturally.

Well, the starting point of the Bahe Lake toll is environmental protection. Only people with high literacy pay attention to environmental protection. Li Huiyuan's idea may also come from Liang Siqi. Fang Jin couldn't eat and sleep sourly.

Let Fang Jin's heart be sour, one thing after another.

On this day, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and tie came to the offices of the Municipal Party Committee, the Municipal Government, the Health Bureau, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the Taxation Bureau and other units. According to the number of persons in charge of these units, each person was given two taels of tea.

This year, there are two taels of tea for the leaders? Well, two-two. If you are Junshan Silver Needle, Dongting Biluochun, West Lake Longjing, Da Hong Pao, Tieguanyin and other famous teas, the appearance is luxurious, the packaging is elegant and noble, then forget it.

However, Nima, he used a white plastic bag of 100 yuan at the farmer's market to fill the tea leaves. The sealing is heated with a hacksaw blade and so hot to the mouth of the bag, he is considered to have successfully packaged.

Besides, this year's new tea is not on the market yet. This must be last year's aged tea. The director of the office of the municipal party committee was more polite and said tactfully: "The leaders of the municipal party committee do not accept gifts, please take them back." The directors of the offices of other units directly said three words: "Go, go, go." "Flirting leaders don't bring anything like you.

This middle-aged man is Lin Ling's father.

Wulian's trade with Russia is now on track, and the monthly import and export volumes and channels have been set. The "Zhonghe Trading Warehouse" set up by Zhang Qiusheng's neighbors was nothing.

Zhonghe Trading Warehouse didn't want to expand. The shareholders are all people who live a small life, and none of them are willing to continue to invest money in it. But I want to expand the scope of business, do fertilizer, agricultural materials or something. These are more expensive, and it is easier to buy and sell in rural areas. The problem is that these agricultural industries are basically monopolized by state-owned enterprises, at least they have to be collectively owned to approve the scope of agricultural operations.

Now the policy has been loosened. The so-called loosening is not that there is a text saying that individual and private individuals can approve the operation of agricultural materials, but that the relevant departments do not care much when they see someone doing business in this area, or that they turn a blind eye.

This, the relevant departments turn a blind eye to the people who are related. Lin Ling's father found Zhang Qiusheng and asked him if he had any acquaintances in the industrial and commercial department. is the kind of person who is particularly familiar, and the general acquaintance Lin Ling's father also has.

Zhang Qiusheng shook his head, I don't even have ordinary acquaintances. Lin Ling's father asked again, what about the city government? Zhang Qiusheng shook his head again, no, why am I running there if I have nothing to do? Lin Ling's father asked again, what about the municipal party committee? Zhang Qiusheng almost shook his head dizzy, and I didn't know where the door of the municipal party committee was opening.

Liang Siqi listened to it funny. But as long as there is a little way, Qiusheng will never refuse Lin Ling's father. She also knew that Lin Ling's father was actually looking for Li Huiyuan when he was going around.

Li Huiyuan is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and this neighbor knows it. He is often on TV, will the neighbors not know?