Hou Degui hurriedly called Zhang Qiusheng: "That, Qiusheng, how about asking their family to compensate a little migrant workers?" Seeing that Zhang Qiusheng still didn't answer, Hou Degui said again: "100,000, I don't want more, just 100,000." ”

Alas, why do you love money so much? Wang Shaoyang should be forced to dig the ground here. Zhang Qiusheng wants to recruit, and he wants to let this birdman continue to keep Wang Shaoyang. It's just that I can't think of this trick for a while, after all, I have drunk the chicken soup of Wang Shaoyang's mother and Hu Bin's mother, and there are some words that I can't say.

The five women did not wait for Zhang Qiusheng to open his mouth and unanimously agreed, and they all agreed to redeem 100,000 people. None of them are poor, and they can afford to take out 20,000 yuan per family.

Hou Degui saw that Zhang Qiusheng's face was uncertain, and he was afraid that he would not agree to this plan. Hurried to high-five the women. If this kid forcibly takes someone away without paying a penny, there's nothing he can do, right? Or do you want me to pay for labor and hardship?

A few women made an appointment with Hou Degui to bring money to ransom him tomorrow. Zhang Qiusheng couldn't cry or laugh, regretting that he shouldn't have brought these women. I regret that I shouldn't just drink human chicken soup, which is called eating people with a short mouth. Li Mantun's others are afraid that they will still complain about him, and they will destroy a good project for them.

Zhang Qiusheng didn't care about the gratitude of several women, and drove with his head stuffed along the way. It wasn't until a bus stop that he said to the women, "You have to take care of your own children." They've all killed people, and this is worth it? ”

Besides, Wu Yan dealt with the Nanyang gang. Pan Zuofu spent his own money. And the head lowerers all bring the bosses who pay the bills, and no matter how much money is paid by these bosses. A boss thought that Wu Yan's request for sponsorship was too much and shouted loudly.

Wu Yan said calmly: "Each of you has to add 10,000 books, and I will give you the book list." ”

The boss was still about to shout, and Pan Zuofu covered his mouth. Just kidding, the virtue of these students in No. 21 Middle School, the more you bargain, the more they rise. Just now, with such a voice, he shouted out 200,000 books. If you shout again, I can't even think of what price to add next.

Stopping the boss from yelling, Pan Zuofu said to Wu Yan again: "This is sponsorship, investment, what kind of project do you want to invest in?" ”

Wu Yan took Li Xiuying and Sun Miaoyin to the school gate, and turned around and said, "The investment issue is in charge of Manager Liu." Wait for Manager Liu to come back, she went on a business trip. ”

I'm cǎo, you guys are teasing people! The Nanyangs were furious. It's been more than 20 days since we came to Qilin, when will it dawn?

Li Xiuying turned around and said, "If you agree to the sponsorship plan, please go to the Qilin Construction Committee." There is a No. 21 Middle School Project Supervision Office. There you will know the exact amount of the sponsorship and the money will be credited to their account. ”

The report on the construction of the library and the theatre has been sent to the city government. The report states that both the library and the theater take into account the cultural and entertainment needs of the citizens of Qilin.

Not only Li Huiyuan and Fang Jinzhong, but all the Standing Committee members were happy. If you really want to come to whatever you want, Qilin lacks a modern library and a grand theater.

The Standing Committee members felt that the 21 st Central Committee should not only be a sports center, but should also build a center integrating culture, entertainment, sports, and leisure. In this way, it can be matched with the planned university town.

Fortunately, the drawings of the previous stadium have not yet come out, and it is still too late to re-layout. The Standing Committee decided to allocate 2,000 acres of land to the 21st Middle School. Among them, the greening and beautification will be handed over to the 21st Middle School to do. Trust them to do a good job. Just look at the diving club, which is almost like a wonderland now. They are willing to spend money, and they will spend money. In short, they will not spoil it if they give it to the twenty-one.

Sun Miaoyin asked Wu Yan worriedly, what if those Nanyang people didn't agree? Are we going to deceive the reputation of the city leaders? We students don't care, the school and Teacher Liang will give us the blame.

Wu Yan said with a big grin, and the Nanyang people must agree. Li Xiuying said that if they don't agree, it's nothing, it's a big deal, we will pay for it ourselves. Let Zhang Qiusheng take us to sweep all the casinos in the world. Then let these miscellaneous flowers of the South Seas carry the immortal scatter and meteor hammer on their backs until death.

After the three girls left, the Nanyang people were still arguing about the amount of sponsorship that was too large. Pan Zuofu's phone rang, and his face changed greatly without listening to a word. Lao Wu was arrested again, and the police were waiting at the airport. As soon as Lao Wu came to the car to pick him up, the policeman's gun was pointed at their heads. The person who was involved in picking up the plane was also arrested.

The second child asked, did Zhang Qiusheng tell the truth? Pan Zuofu shook his head and said, unlikely. When Zhang Qiusheng appeared, the fifth child had not yet landed. And Kunming to Fuyun has only one flight a day. Before noon today, the fifth child himself didn't know if he could book a ticket.

It could be that our phone calls were being monitored, the third said. The six brothers nodded in unison, and this was very likely.

Pan Zuofu said to the head lowering masters, we agreed unconditionally to the sponsorship. If you don't agree, then we'll pay for all the money. But to explain to the 21st that the money is ours, and the following investment will see if it can be less.

The head lowerer is not stupid. In this way, the twenty-first middle school still rectifies us to death? Agreed, totally agreed.

Well, we'll split up now. On the one hand, send people to the construction committee to pay money. Wu Yan's Manager Liu, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is taking the opportunity to blackmail. On the other hand, leave people here to urge Wu Yan, please stop blackmailing, and simply say how much money does it cost?

We have to do our best to let Zhang Qiusheng solve the tricks among us. No matter how late it is, we may not be able to run a single one. I don't know about the past of the masters, but the police have always pulled out the radish and brought out the mud in handling cases, and even Interpol came out in the end.

Which of these head-lowering masters hasn't done anything bad? However, some people are lucky and think that the Chinese police will not care about their affairs in Nanyang. Or even if it does, it won't attract Interpol.

The Nanyang gang began to argue. At this time, Zhang Qiusheng came back. Pan Zuofu put aside the argument and asked Zhang Qiusheng: "We don't care about the investment project, you just say how much money it will cost?" We're so prepared. ”

inadvertently saved Wang Shaoyang once, and Zhang Qiusheng felt panicked in his heart. In general, he was reluctant to kill. It is best to force Wang Shaoyang to dig the ground like this. It's a pity that it's a great opportunity, it's really a soft mouth.

Regarding Pan Zuofu's inquiry, Zhang Qiusheng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and said: "I don't know, this is not my responsibility." ”

Pan Zuofu said reluctantly: "Then you go in and help me ask the school leaders, or Wu Yan?" As for the sponsorship, we have sent someone to the construction committee to pay it. ”

It's already time for extracurricular activities. Zhang Qiusheng found Wu Yan. The first thing is not to help Pan Zuofu, but his own question: "Wang Shaoyang killed someone, if I don't call the police, do I know about it and don't report it?" "When it comes to cultivating people, Zhang Qiusheng doesn't know very well, so he has to ask senior cultivators.

Of course, it would be regarded as not reporting it. is also prompted by curiosity, Wu Yan inevitably asked: "How many people did Wang Shaoyang kill?" Who was killed? "It's been more than 20 days, and those women have come to Twenty-One every day. It is inevitable that Wu Yan is a little curious.

Do you remember that time? Just a short distance ahead, in the suburban junction. An old man took his apprentice to fight my ambush and released many imps, so that I even used the wine jar as a short sword?

Wu Yan remembered the terrifying scene, his face changed, and he said, "It's okay to kill this person." One infant turns into nine ghosts, and everyone gets to be punished. That means whoever kills this person is fine. Not only is it okay, but it is meritorious. ”

Zhang Qiusheng was even more depressed. He wanted to put Wang Shaoyang in prison again on the grounds that he couldn't know and not report it. It's okay for them to kill people, but on the contrary, they have merit? So Zhang Qiusheng was depressed. I have to think of a way to let Wang Shaoyang go in again. Pure imprisonment is not fun, and they should be allowed to dig the ground or do other hard work.

Put this matter aside, Zhang Qiusheng has never embarrassed himself. Then asked the second question: "Hey, can you let Sister Liu, that, be separated by four rooms in the diving club?" Xu Dahai, Qu Wuxi, Yi Pengya, and Zhu Zi are happy.

In any case, the flying sword on your body, as well as Sun Buwu's bronze ruler, are theirs. Take proper care of it, I think it should be. ”

Yes. The three squad leaders answered quickly. Snatching people's magic weapons by force, although it conforms to the rules of the cultivation realm, it is too unusual. Really compensate them a little.

After the two questions were finished, Zhang Qiusheng planned to play with fox friends and dogs. He simply forgot about Pan Zuofu's request. Again, it's not that this guy has a bad memory, but that he doesn't take many things to heart at all. Sponsorship, investment, etc., are all the business of the leaders, and have nothing to do with me, the common people. I'll get the Nanyang people, and I'll be done with the task. You talk, and after you talk, I'll give them a solution.

Zhang Qiusheng didn't find those bad friends in school, and even Cao Zhongmin and his gang didn't know where to go. The strangest thing is that Wu Yan and several other squad leaders, who were still talking to him just now, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, I met Yang Wei and a few other ordinary classmates. When I asked, I found out that this semester is a popular martial arts competition. The students all went to fight on the land that had just been allocated to No. 21 Middle School by the government.

The place where the fight turned out to be rented as a parking lot, and even the entire village was expropriated by several companies such as Good Year. These companies have set up a new real estate development company to build a building opposite the school.

So in this school, which is famous for its love of fighting, the students all go to the new venue in the back to fight.

The land has been allocated, but it has not yet been officially constructed, and more than 2,000 acres of land have become a good place for fighting. At this time, it was dusty, gray and sandy, fists and feet intersected, and shouting and shouting. Hundreds of people are red-eyed here, and the real life and death are fighting.

Among them, many people Zhang Qiusheng didn't know, and it was estimated that they were classmates who only came this semester. These new classmates are very good at martial arts, at least the martial arts they are fighting are very good. Among them, about seven or eight of them are obviously in the foundation building period, which is no worse than Li Mantun and Sun Buwu.

Nima, the twenty-first middle school has become a school for Xiuzhen children?