Chapter Ninety-Nine, Neuropathy also knows a lot of things
On the morning of the next day, Zhang Zaiyi made an appointment with the person with a loud voice to meet at Foyuan Lake, and the person came as promised.
Foyuan Lake covers an area of more than 1,000 acres, all kinds of temples, paths, gardens, meditation rooms, Daxiong Treasure Palace, and good men and women are in what position, what are they doing, readers and friends try to associate as much as possible. An ancient city of Buddhism, over the years, the government has spent a lot of money to build, and it has become a famous tourist area in the country.
In a corner of the tourist area, there is a lotus lake, called Foyuan Lake, and next to the lakeside cruise, he found someone to meet.
Zhang Zaiyi thought that the person who was asked must be not good, he could manipulate himself behind his back, with murderous aura in his voice, and he might be followed by two bodyguards, which was extremely turbulent.
When they met, God would smile, and the voice of the phone was unexpectedly from a coquettish woman about thirty years old. And she came to perform two more sentences: "Lawyer Zhang, how are things going?" "The language is realistic, and there is no sense of artificiality.
"How do you know I'm a lawyer?" Zhang Zaiyi asked cautiously.
"Your business cards are flying all over the sky, who doesn't know that Barrister Zhang, his brother is still a knife in the country."
She wears sunglasses, a big pink toad, and carries a very refined cherry red in her hand, a white round-brimmed hat marked with the word "tourism", and is tall, 1.70 meters, among women, she is in the middle and upper class, and she wears high heels with a flowing chiffon dress. In addition, Zhang Zaiyi didn't see anything, only until the nose grew on the face, the red lips grew under the nose, the chin was skillful, and the teeth were bright when he spoke, but after a few words of Weng's voice, it was changed to clear and fresh, bright and soft, and the words of the little bird according to the people.
"Lawyer Zhang. After you gave me the card number, I sent you the money, and I kept my word. She said. Very proud.
"Money, I haven't touched a penny, you can listen to the voice of the author of the novel." Zhang Zaiyi said that the two got on the boat next to them. Zhang Tsaiyi skillfully rocked the sculls. Stop at the Lake Center Pavilion. He took out the miniature VCR from the folder he was carrying and let it go, and let go of the conversation between him and Zhang Bo for him to listen to.
"You've gained a lot from going into the mountains this time. The most basic way to know the name of the author of the Dao. What can she do now? The woman said that she sat on the deck, and her feet were slightly cocked, and her red toenails were bright in the sun, and her red toes were like bleeding. How many writers and writers have joined forces to have no aesthetic objectivity. Always beautiful thymidax. Arms, hips, thighs, jade fingers, eyes, etc. It is to ignore this objectivity.
Zhang Zaiyi smiled, and had some distractions and thoughts, but they disappeared in an instant.
"I decided to quit." Zhang Ziyi looked at her and said.
"Your brother is the number one. Everybody's in the same boat, if you don't mess up this novel. Do you know how many people will lose their positions and be dismissed from their posts and sent to prison for serious reasons. The woman was unhurried and spoke calmly. As if it had nothing to do with her.
"How many people? Zhang Ziyi asked in surprise.
"More than 100 people, from the village group leader to the county land bureau, will become prisoners." She told Zhang Zaiyi.
"Oh. A novel is so stakes. Zhang Zaiyi was a little surprised, and his cold face thawed.
"More serious is yet to come. Who knows what is written at the end of the book. Nationwide, there are as many land bureaus as there are development zones. There are more than 100 people. Although this person is talented and opposes the relevant government officials, what he is facing can be imagined, it is death, the valley of death. She said. And it's a big deal.
"Are you one of them?" Zhang Zaiyi was a little suspicious of her origins and speaking level.
"I'm not. I was entrusted by others, and if this matter could not be done, I would be unscathed, and once I was in prison, I could only receive one less. Can't go buy pink dresses. She said she didn't have the murderous voice of the murky voice on the phone. Only the lake breath blew on her face.
"Arresting Zhang Bo directly will not completely solve the problem." Zhang Zaiyi said a new suggestion.
"If there is such a situation, who knows what will happen to the United Nations? I mean, what about the judicial side. She was pretty, and the gentle wind puffed up her chiffon dress, and there was no protection in the dress, and she didn't care about it, just waited for the wind to fall by itself.
"Now, I don't want to? This muddy water, or rather, is unnecessary. Zhang Zaiyi said dissatisfied.
"I don't want family affection, what's it like to live in the world." She let go of her feet, let go of her five toes, put down her red toenails, put down her beauty, and let the lake breeze blow her long skirt.
"Whoever violates the law will be arrested, and the country has the law." Zhang Zaiyi didn't understand what this noble lady was talking about.
"Who in the beautiful world does not want to be free." She said. It seems that she yearns for freedom and answers the question.
"What are you doing against the law? Zhang Zaiyi had an angry face, but his face was still quite serious, what did this woman say.
"It's not murder and arson, when it was developed with a license, it was only a few hundred yuan, and now, it costs one or two million yuan to get a mining license, and there are still hundreds of documents on the bills, in the computer." She said she looked at the tourists on the shore as if no one was around.
"Then don't worry, it's too sensitive; I thought something was wrong. Mrs. Zun rest assured, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and there is no crime without a complaint, and only the plaintiff has the defendant. Zhang Zaiyi said, thinking: It's true that the boat doesn't overturn and jump into the lake.
"Be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, now the wind of anti-corruption is in full swing, the bosses in the officialdom may not necessarily return to the United Nations, just take a look at this novel, everyone knows Chinese characters." The woman seemed to have a good sense of humor, but she spoke in a very disorderly manner. Zhang Zaiyi thinks she's playing.
"Ming, no, this afternoon, I will return the 50,000 yuan of activity funds to your card. Please check. Zhang Zaiyi smiled inexplicably, no, it was inexplicable in laughing at this woman.
"It's good to retreat." She said. What answers, not consecutive.
"Actually, those of you who are officials, including my brother, live a life of fear all day long, and you don't even have a direction in life." Zhang Zaiyi said: "If you don't check it, you only have a salary of a few thousand yuan a month, but you drive a good car, live in a high-rise building, go down to a high-end hotel, and wear Mingpai clothes, this is the money from there. ”
"Let's break the agreement and go back! Zhang Zaiyi said that he felt it was difficult to get her through.
She looked in the direction of the temple, and a group of monks dressed in robes, bowed their heads, chanted sutras, and walked towards the temple with their hands together.
"Do you believe in Buddhism? She asked.
"How many Buddhas are there, and which one should I believe in?" Zhang Zaiyi sensed this woman's childish behavior.
"You don't believe me?" She asked.
"Believe in yourself, don't break the law, and do whatever you want." Like a slippery mouth, Zhang Zaiyi smiled, very self-deprecating.
“……?” She looked at Zhang Youyi, her eyes were a little scattered.
"Believe, believe in its wisdom, believe in his compassion, believe in his Mahayana thoughts, and do not believe in his clay body and prayers. Zhang Zaiyi smiled, unnatural, as if laughter was not his forte.
"Believe somewhat. "She may be a Buddhist sister.
"I believe in Zhang Bowen, who writes novels, I believe in Zhang Bowen, who has the spirit of Pangu opening the sky, and a new book has just come out, which scares some people all day long. I don't know if he believes in Buddhism or not, but if he lives in his heart, his pen will write in the four seas, the sun and the moon whirl, and the five states will shake. It is written that good people are safe, and it is written that corrupt officials have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground. After all, a person who heals people writes a person with a capital letter. This is the Great Day Bodhisattva, this is the Mahayana thought, which re-created a Buddhism, standing on the altar of humanitarianism, and giving physical and mental health to all sentient beings. Zhang Ziyi forgot to row and became self-excited, because she didn't resonate with him, ideologically.
Zhang Tsaiyi's voice spread far away on the surface of the lake, shaking the lotus leaves on the lake and rolling the waves on the lake.
"You came into contact with Zhang Bo once and were blackened. She looked at Zhang Ziyi blankly, and the lotus leaves got into her skirt and didn't know what to say.
"I've read all 60 chapters of his novel, and I'm going to keep reading it. Zhang Zaiyi said.
"How do you know that he writes novels? She reacted.
"You told me first, and I took your job after reading it." Zhang Zaiyi found that she had to speak to her directly, and not recite mantras, because of that or something.
"So, what should I do? She asked in a fog.
"What do you do? Zhang Zaiyi was very annoyed, such a woman has a pair of friends naan.
"The one who entrusted me." She said.
"You just said: Zhang Bo didn't write about you, he wrote about the development zones of other provinces." Mr. Cheung said he felt fooled by his ignorance, or that on April Fool's Day, someone had taken the earth away.
"Yes, I told them like this, Zhang Bo didn't write about you, he wrote about the development zones of other provinces, oh, where is the money?" She's getting more and more stupid, and she's not as smart as when they first met.
"Call me in the afternoon, huh? "Zhang Zaiyi found a major problem, isn't this the wife of the director of the Land Bureau? Mentally ill just after being discharged from the hospital.
Oh my gosh, psychopathy knows a lot of things. At this time, several men and women shouted and ran towards this side, letting Zhang Zaiyi dock. Zhang Tsaiyi rowed the boat to the shore, and the group of men and women who were not waiting for the annual meeting surrounded her, the younger daughter called her mother, and the older boy also called her mother, and the others should immediately put her ashore.
"Mom, why are you running around? What to do in case you fall into the lake. Said the little girl with two pigtails.
"Mom, stay at home in the future, don't run around," said the eldest daughter who wore myopia glasses.
"Who is Zhang Bo, your father? Be ye educated by him. She shouted.
"Hurry, mom is sick, contact the psychiatric hospital 1201," the eldest daughter said, she helped her eyes, and the men who followed her carried her away. Glasses and hats were left on the edge of the lake.
Oh, what's going on, after talking all morning, I didn't know that he was mentally ill, and oh my God, mentally ill people also had so many things to do.
To be continued, (to be continued......