Secretary Zhao did move the money, and Liu Zijian also knew.

At that time, Liu Zijian was strongly opposed. Because if you do this, you will make mistakes, and if you can't do your own good deeds, you will get into trouble.

But Secretary Zhao insisted on doing so. He said that the salaries of civil servants can be paid at a later time, and no one can die.

But the people can't afford to wait, they really can't afford to wait, the government has already been sorry for the people once, and it can't be sorry for them again.

Although there was a light rain in the day, it did not solve any problems for the drought in Yanzhòng. Now the only thing that can be done for the common people is to dig wells.

It is a sight to be able to drill a well, and this other thing can be planted in the field to minimize the loss.

Liu Zijian couldn't say that Secretary Zhao had to acquiesce.

Liu Zijian wanted to call Mao Shibai and ask him to find Zhao Xiaojiao to persuade Secretary Zhao, but when he thought about it, it was in vain, and no one could stop him from making up his mind about what he wanted to do.

Tian Lili didn't chat with Mao Shiba, but went back, there are still a lot of things to do at school, and a girl is really embarrassed for her.

Looking at Tian Lili's distant back, Mao Shibaxin said, how could such a vicious woman give birth to such a stunner, it is simply strange.

Mao 18 returned home, packed up Hongmeier's things, put them in a garbage bag, left a photo, and put them in one of his books.

Yiqiē has already gone, as they said, life has to go on, Hongmeier can't die in vain, if she is depressed, this is exactly what those with ulterior motives want to see.

Who killed Hong Mei'er, Mao Shibai vowed to find out, he thought of Lan Lan again, Lan Lan should know about this matter, at least there are clues.

The business of the hotel is surprisingly hot, as is the billiard hall of the little soldiers.

Xiaoqing, they have been here a long time ago, and they have been busy.

Xiaoqing said to Huzi, brother, you call the boss and see how he is.

Huzi said, let's let Liuzi fight, I'm a little scared.

Liuzi said, let's do it, after a while, we'll go over and see how the eldest brother is, there are many of us, and he won't lose his temper.

Everyone thought it was good and nodded in agreement.

At this time, two people came to the door of the hotel, a man and a woman.

The woman wears a pair of black leather sandals. Black pants, red short-sleeved shirt.

The man wore a pair of black and white-trimmed cloth shoes, a pair of faded white trousers, a blue shirt, open, and a flying straw hat on his head.

The man did not hold anything in his hand, and the woman carried a lot of paper money in his hand, as well as bags of ingots.

It was past noon, and there were still many people coming and going.

The man looked at the woman and said, "This is it." There's still blood on the side of your pull.

The woman couldn't stop crying when she heard this, and her voice sounded miserable.

Tears fell in a stream, and some dizzy eyes instantly turned red.

The man squatted on the ground, unwrapped the paper money, and began to light the fire.

Sparks jumped, and ashes flew up in the wind, like a big black butterfly.

Huzi asked a few brothers,. Who is this, why did you come to our door to burn paper?

Xiaoqing said, how do I know.

The sixth son said, go, go out and see what's going on.

The crying outside had already made Lan Lan and the others come out of the inside.

Xiaohong hated this thing the most, spit a few mouthfuls of spit, and said, Nima's, who are you, hurry up and roll the calf, and go to our door to burn which paper.

Lan Lan also said, you are too much of a bully, no one in our family burned paper at the door when they died, aren't you looking for trouble.

The man took out a wine bottle from behind his back, spilled the contents of the bottle on the ground, and then knocked the empty bottle off the bottom on the steps, holding the remaining half in his hand and shouting, all fucking stay away, my girl is dead here, why don't we come and cry a few times? Maybe you killed it, and now you're pretending to be a bastard again, and I'm fighting with you.

One sentence stunned everyone. His daughter, who is his daughter, is it a red girl? But I've never heard Hong Mei'er say that he has a father.

At this time, Huzi ran over and looked at these two people carefully, and suddenly Huzi remembered something from a long time ago.

Isn't this man the stepfather of the red girl?

Mao Eighteen finished packing up Hong Mei'er's things, let out a long breath, and then drove over to find Lan Lan, he wanted to know what was going on.

But from afar, I saw that the water around the entrance of the hotel was impassable.

There is no way to drive the car in. Mao 18 parked the car and walked over.

From afar, I saw Lan Lan and the others arguing with their necks. The heart said, "Oh no, what's going on?"

So everyone shouted from afar, and shut up whatever they were arguing about.

Most of the onlookers knew Mao Eighteen and took the initiative to dodge a way.

Mao 18 walked through the crowd, Huzi looked at the eldest brother, his expression was still the same, and he was not as unbearable as he imagined, so he put down his heart and said, the eldest brother is here.

Hong Mei'er's mother also saw Mao Eighteen, and her aunt was still radiant, but her daughter was gone, not only was there a cry of pain.

In the end, because the weather was too hot, I fainted all of a sudden.

Mao Eighteen wanted to help her up and send her to the room, but Hong Mei'er's stepfather held up the wine bottle and shouted, Mao Eighteen, you are not a fucking thing, you return my daughter's life.

As he spoke, he rushed over, and the wine bottle smashed into Mao Eighteen's head.

Mao 18 thought about what happened before, he was furious, kicked him out a long way, squatted down and hugged Hongmei'er's mother in his arms, and walked into the room.

Mao Eighteen took some cold water to make a towel absorb it full, and then gently covered her forehead.

Mao 18 pinched her people hard, and it didn't take long for Hongmei'er's mother to wake up.

Mao 18 said, aunt, don't cry, watch your body.

Hongmei's mother didn't speak, but her tears couldn't stop flowing.

The man got up from the side, his face was covered with blood, and he was reasoning with everyone, saying, Hong Meier is his daughter, she has been working for Mao 18 all these years, and she doesn't know how much money she made for Mao 18, but the girl's life is hard, and she left when she said yes, leaving them and the old couple with no way to live.

The most annoying old bastard pointed to Lan Lan and her charming faces outside and said that they were all these vixens, and they were behind their backs. I don't know what despicable means were used to kill the red girl, people are doing it, the sky is watching, the fathers and villagers must give justice, our old couple is counting on everyone, if they don't care, we will die here today, and we will go with our daughter.

Mao lit a cigarette at eighteen, and Huzi knew that the rhythm of the eldest brother's killing was like this. It seems that the old guy's time to die has come.