Jizuo Yuxi's house stayed until five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and Wen Liang had a big solution to many things, and the whole was still moving forward according to the established plan, and there were no major problems. Zhou Yuanting has been secretly detained in Lingyang after being shuanggui, and a leader of his level is bound to be interrogated in a different place. The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Provincial Procuratorate, the Provincial Procuratorate, the Ministry of Finance, and the relevant departments of the three cities of Guanshan, Lingyang, and Qingzhou will fully cooperate, and they must follow Secretary Yu Peidong's instructions to fight a tough battle within a month to win this nest case.

And what Wen Yu really cares about is Fan Hengan.

The reason why he stopped abruptly when he made love to Zuo Yuxi several times was that he saw the "panic and panic" in her eyes at that moment. After so many days, the shadow of that night in July still hasn't dissipated from this cold woman, and Wen Yu will not forget the original purpose of stepping into this sinister officialdom, which is nothing more than to take revenge on Zuo Yuxi.

If some people don't die, Zuo Yuxi won't be truly happy!

Wen Liang glanced back upstairs and strode out.

Qingzhou at night is as deserted as ever, and the bus is as always stop-and-go as a woman with small feet, and the thirty-minute journey can be driven to an hour. Wen Liang wanted to scold several times, and let the drivers of the bus company go to Wuhan and participate in the training on the road to see what is called a real city introduction.

Get off at Yingcui Road in Dongcheng, which is named because there is a Yingcui Lake. Yingcui Lake is crystal clear, there is a huge bluestone in the center of the lake somehow, there is sunlight shining into the water during the day, reflecting the bluestone at the bottom of the lake, spreading out a piece of charming emerald green on the surface of the lake, so it is called Yingcui Lake. There is a workers' stadium around the lake, which has developed into a famous night market in the East End in recent years. At night, all kinds of food stalls are densely packed, ranging from rice noodles to spicy potato noodles, to beer barbecue, crabs, shrimps, fish and shellfish, and the business is booming.

It was getting dark, and Wen Liang was startled by the lively scene of people as soon as he got off the bus, although it was early winter, it did not affect the strength of people eating and drinking outside. Having said that, in this era when communication relies on roaring, entertainment depends on hands, resources are scarce, and even television sets are not popular, KTV, dance halls, small bars, etc. are all places where rich people go to play, and ordinary people basically have no other choice but to go home and make people. Although the food stalls are greasy on the table, sewage is everywhere, and the poor environment can be ranked in the top five of the industry, there is an atmosphere and fun, the key is that the consumption is still low, and it is naturally favored by the public.

Wen Liang staggered through the crowd, and from time to time he bumped into some tables and chairs. There is no planning here at all, a shed with a few tables is a stall, and the road left for it is full of twists and turns, and from time to time it is occupied by small briquettes and buckets. However, the small merchants and hawkers at this time are happy, although they are cross-managed by nine departments such as industry and commerce, city appearance, and transportation, but at least they can survive by paying some protection fees. Enough years because of the so-called "nine big brimmed hats to manage a broken straw hat" phenomenon. The capital carried out pilot work in Xuanwu District and established an urban management and supervision brigade.

The first urban management force that can fight dare to fight in later generations came out, and the whole world is a pure land, and the appearance of the city has been worry-free since then.

There are blood and tears under the neon lights! Wen Liang has never been a cynic, but he still resolutely admits that this sentence is extremely correct!

Passing through the center of the square, and passing a few more stalls, Wen Lianggang breathed a sigh of relief, when he suddenly heard a man's shouting and scolding from the remote corner on the left. He paused, the side of the shed made of plastic sheeting blocked the view, and he didn't want to meddle with it, but just as he was about to take a step, an aluminum alloy basin filled with green onion leaves and coriander flew out of the shed and smashed right in front of him. The clean green onion fell into the sewage on the ground, and suddenly changed color, and pieces of coriander floated in it, just like this world, there was never a distinction between black and white.

A woman's voice sounded, with a trembling cry: "Director Niu, you raise your hand, please raise your hand." As you all know about my family, my husband died early, and Nizi and I relied on this mess to make a living. Please, I will pay all the things that should be paid, and there must be a penny from many countries. Just raise your hand and give us a way to live

"Jiang Zhilan, don't blame me for being difficult for you. Our street office is based on Kuiju, business license, health certificate, health certificate you don't have, how do you explain to the people if you don't decorate? ”

can say such shameless words so righteously, Wen Liang has to admire this person for being good enough, Director Niu is not wrong.

Peng, can you find me a fully licensed booth to see the whole field? is obviously looking for trouble, and he doesn't forget to pull a big skin and drape it on his body, and the director of a small street office is so skillful in using it, which shows the deep influence of domestic officialdom culture. ,

Wen Liang knew that the world could not be managed, but the woman said, "Many countries have a penny." Still let him sigh, bend down to pick up the vegetable pot, and walk over there.

"Director Niu, I understand, it's all because I'm ignorant. If there is anything that offends you, please have a lot of them, don't worry about my wife, and my descendants will make you cattle and horses, and I will repay your kindness

This woman does not speak like ordinary women are sluggish and vulgar, although her speech is shallow, but she speaks clearly, and can make people hear the taste of cultured people. In particular, her voice is very unique, with the cleanliness of a young woman and a mellow nasal voice that only mature women have, which sounds very attractive.

At this time, another man's voice sounded in the shed, the smell of ruffians was very strong, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was extremely obscene: "Boss Jiang, it will be insincere in the next life, right?" Even if Director Niu wants to raise his hand, he is not motivated by you. Otherwise, there is no need to be a cow or a horse, who is willing to be ruthless with a beautiful person like you, and Director Niu is not blamed to death by the men of the whole worker? According to what I mean, Feng Crisp will find a place tonight, you and Director Niu have a good chat, and you have a good chat, don't talk about it. Breaking a stall is just opening a serious hotel, but it's just a matter of Director Niu's words

Wen Liang frowned and stopped.

The woman named Jiang Zhilan was obviously not harassed by them for the first time, and she didn't get angry, but still begged bitterly: "Director Niu, I died of my husband a long time ago, and everyone said that I was a man, and whoever I met was moldy." You are a nobleman, I don't dare to drag you down, I just ask you to let me go in front of your neighbors. I will pay you half more than what others pay, and I will kneel down for you, please."

"Fuck you, shameless". Director Niu was furious, and a crackling sound came from the shed, and said, "Jiang Zhilan, Lao Tzu told you the truth, you offended the big man above, and people wanted me to kill you." I see that you are pitiful, and you are an old neighbor for many years, so I helped you stop it.

Peng: Do you know how much risk I have to take? In the past, I said that I begged you, but you didn't agree, okay, Lao Tzu is now doing things according to the law, and don't think about making a living in the Gongti from now on. No, not only Gongti, but also the entire Qingzhou has no way for you to live, where the industrial and commercial taxation and public security are Lao Tzu's friends, and it is as simple as strangling an ant to kill you. I want to see if your body that has been slept on by men is expensive, or whether you and your daughter's lives are expensive."

This is a human being, who pretended to be righteous just now, and now he tears his face to reveal his true nature, which is much cleaner than those soft creatures crawling around in the toilet!

Wen Liang had a sneer on his face, and the hand holding the basin tightened!

"Plop"

The woman knelt down on her knees, kept kowtowing, and the hardships and humiliations of life made her voice carry pain to the bone marrow: "Director Niu, let me go." Since my Jiang Zhilan died of her husband, I grew up alone with Nizi, and others sneered, pointing at Sang and scolding me in front of me, saying that I was a fox spirit, a mourning star, a shameless slut, and I survived many difficulties, relying on an innocent body, so that I had a face and heart to live. If you force me, I'll die. But my daughter and I depend on each other, if there is no more me, how can she live? People's hearts are full of flesh, Director Niu, you are a big man, what kind of woman doesn't have it, just let me go, please".

Hearing the woman's crying and crying blood, Su smiled obscenely: "Ouch, look at this appearance, the more you cry, the more you cry, the more you cry, the more you cry." Sister Zhilan, why do you say that you will grow up like this, your daughters are so old, and they don't look old, this body and this face, tsk, if it weren't for Director Niu falling in love with you, I would have wanted to hug and kiss "Sun Mazi, what kind of stinky fart!" The subordinates were sharp, smashed the guys, demolished the shed, and waited for someone to come and pull them all away. Jiang Zhilan, don't say I won't give you a chance, Lao Tzu is waiting in the prosperous world tonight, come over if you figure it out. Otherwise, huh! ”

The woman kept kowtowing on the ground, tables, chairs, benches, pots and spoons were smashed all over the ground, Wen Liang walked in, and said with a smile: "What is this doing, everyone stop first!" ”

Sun Mazi, who was smashing things, turned his back to Wen Liang, holding a noodle pin in his hand, and turned around when he heard the sound. This guy is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he looks quite delicate, especially his face is as white as rolling in the basin, where is there a pockmark? In these years, officials are not like officials, the people are not like the people, and even pockmarks are not like pockmarks.

Director Niu was in his forties, standing on the other side, wearing a leather jacket and slightly crumpled trousers, and it was difficult for him to walk through the sewage outside. The leather shoes are still so shiny, the hair on the forehead is bald, the big back head is erected, and the hands are behind the back, which looks very majestic and magnanimous.

With such a look, it is really aggrieved to be the director of the street office.

There was a woman kneeling in front of his feet, her hair was tied by a leather band, she was dressed in a white cotton coat with starch and shampoo, gray ordinary trousers, kneeling on the ground, still unable to cover her convex figure, just looking at the side face, in the dim light, it was already full of charm and beauty.

Wen Liang was stunned when he saw a few people in the shed, and said with a smile: "Have a meal, are you still open?" If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the heart, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!