Chapter 6 I am the guard of the great man
The summer nights in northern Xinjiang, especially at midnight, are the most comfortable.
In recent years, the economy here has developed rapidly, and Mei Jiaguo has also been working ideology.
Otherwise, in many places, people have money, and their minds are very empty, and they don't know what to do.
Many of them, inexplicably, suddenly became rich overnight.
For example, if the city expands, the peasants' land is expropriated by the government and compensated accordingly.
It must be said that the government of this era is the most effective government.
Since then, corruption and various bad habits of officialdom have followed, and disputes caused by demolition and relocation have been numerous.
Fortunately, in this era, there are occasionally people sneaking around on the peasants' land to make a little fuss, which is generally good.
But in Oulothai, in Zephyr, this situation does not exist at all.
For example, the construction of Hefeng County, all the way to the west, is a no-man's land.
Otherwise, it will be enough for the government to drink a pot.
The people here have money, and it seems that they have become rich overnight.
A variety of job opportunities, everything you need. If there are no relevant skills, the government also organizes training.
It's okay if you can't do it when you're older, you have a house, and renting it out is money.
It is not uncommon to see local residents living in one room and renting out the rest.
With money, you can drive economic development.
Every once in a while, we have to go to the restaurant, there is everything here.
You can wear national costumes, but the variety of clothes in the shops on the street is beautiful. It's better to buy a few sets and wear them yourself.
After all, we are Japanese, and we can't lose the face of the Japanese. Everyone else is dressed beautifully, and you look like a flower child. What happened?
Hefeng County is not small, outsiders may not be able to go out, and they also need tour guides.
Those who can speak Mandarin or foreign languages can be trained by the tourism bureau and can also be accompanied locally, that is, as a local tour guide.
In short, Zephyr has money. Olotai also became rich.
This pile, one by one, the Mei family is like a treasure. He still put in the effort to conduct field investigations.
Mei Yingguo didn't speak when he was talking, and listened attentively all the time.
"Small country," Mei Lao pushed open the window. A cool breeze came to his face: "You said that Xiao Yong's side can also develop like Ou Luotai." β
"Although I occasionally talk to Xiao Yong on the phone. But you know, Grandpa, everyone is busy. β
Mei Jiaguo said tactfully: "Unless he also finds a place like Zephyr to develop first and drive other counties." β
He secretly slandered in his heart, Mei Yong and I have bullshit. Every time I called, I thought I was the emperor, and the tone of my voice was all orders.
"Although the Fancheng area is in the interior," the old man sighed, "there are many mountains in Edi, and I lived there when I was a child. It's not that hard to find a place. β
"I've heard of it." Mei Jiaguo reminded: "The relatively good location in the Fancheng area is nothing more than the location of the local committee and the second automobile. It seems that they have all been requisitioned by devils. β
He sighed, if it weren't for Wushan here, Ou Luo Tai would still be the same Ou Luo Tai as before, and Zefeng would not have become rich either.
In fact, it has nothing to do with the place at all, and it needs someone to take the lead and walk on the right path.
"This Xiao Yong told me." Mei Yingguo waved his hand: "Back then, I fought a national war with devils." But isn't this the time for economic development? There is no need to mention the old things. β
Mei Jiaguo was shocked, isn't this old man a self-proclaimed conservative? When will we also support reform and opening up?
Jiang is still old and spicy, and on the surface, he always says in the media that the pace of reform should be slower and steady. Implement it on your grandson, and give the green light all the way.
However, the situation on Mei Yong's side does not seem to be good, and he is particularly dependent on devils.
In case one day, all the Japanese people withdraw their investment, and the kid will have to rely on the family to wipe his ass.
Just then, his phone rang suddenly.
"Wushan?" Mei Jiaguo said to himself: "Why did he call me at this time? β
"Let's take it!" Mei Lao took out the Chinese medicine pill he brought with him, soaked it in about three yuan of white wine and drank it into his mouth.
"There must be something very important on the phone at this time." The old man said vaguely: "There are a lot of officials in the capital and the province, and it is normal for you to be busy in the past two days. β
"Old witch, you haven't rested yet?" Before he could finish speaking, Mei Jiaguo had already started to speak.
"Mei Jiaguo, you bastard!" Between the two, Wushan has never been so intense: "What the are you?" β
"Commissioner Wu, don't swear." Mei Jiaguo's face sank: "Something to say!" β
"I said your mother!" Wu Shan's voice on the other side of the phone was very loud, and Mei Laodu could vaguely hear it.
"What do you mean?" Mei Jiaguo's anger also came up: "If there is anything, let's talk about it when the leaders leave." β
"I said you're spicy next door!" Wu Shan was still furious: "Hurry up and get to the Red Sun Song Hall, in Hebuxi Street, your brother almost fucked my daughter." β
"Your daughter? My brother? Mei Jiaguo was stunned: "Commissioner Wu, are you mistaken?" I don't have a brother. β
"His name is Mei Jiachang!" Wu Shan said fiercely: "You are limited to twenty minutes to arrive, otherwise you will bear the consequences." β
Seeing Mei Jiaguo hanging up the phone and being stunned, Mei Yingguo's face was not good-looking.
"Small country, what's the matter?" The pill in the old man's mouth was swallowed, and his voice was clear.
"Mei Jiachang almost got the girl in Wushan." Mei Jiaguo's voice was cold: "This bastard, push me into the fire pit, why did my Uncle Xiaoqiang raise such a pus-filled son?" β
"That's a big deal!" Mei Yingguo frowned: "How can he go to force a woman to a young girl?" β
"Wushan doesn't have a son," Mei Jiaguo shook his head: "It's his adopted daughter, I saw it in the family home." By the way, the Hong Kong Island girl who sang a few songs tonight. β
"Adopted daughter!" Mei Yingguo breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's hurry up and deal with it." It is at the critical juncture of the re-election. Don't bother you. β
In the song hall, Wu Shan hung up the phone, and his chest was still undulating.
As for Jin Ling, Mei Yanfang, and Wang Mingquan. It was already taken back by Ah Xiong.
"Instructor," Wang Kejun asked with concern, "Is the surname Mei coming?" β
Anyway, since he was in the army, he was labeled as Wushan.
For Mei Jiaguo, he has neither a bad feeling nor a good feeling. But if the other party wants to oppose the old leader, he will not hesitate to support Wushan.
The people who come out of the army are as simple as that, and they don't need a reason.
"Can he not come?" Wu Shan's face was still covered with frost: "If it's not Mei Jiaguo's cousin." Let the legal procedures be handled and dealt with severely. β
"Don't worry, I must be Brother Guo's cousin!" Mei Jiachang is scared now. He already knew that the guy in front of him was the guy who dared to fight Mei Yong in the capital.
"Or do you think you're still here?" Wu Shan didn't look at him, and suddenly said sharply: "Who are you?" β
A medium-sized young man came in with a tray, not a waiter in his eyes.
"I'm a waitress here." He replied calmly. I saw the six people squatting on the ground. Visibly relieved.
"It's strange if you're really a waiter here," Wu Shan couldn't help laughing: "Then this boss is too awesome to hire a master like you as a waiter." β
If you want to talk about other people, even if Wang Kejun is now on the public security front, he still can't see anything wrong with this young man.
His standing posture is very standard, the tray in his hand does not move at all, and his moderate smile also shows the suzhì of a waiter.
"Don't try to use a tray as a weapon," Wushan Youyou said, "if I'm not mistaken." You also have lethal weapons on you. If things don't go right, you can strike at any time. β
"The king's game. Here we are! "The people of the mobile squad are finally belated.
The leader was a tall and thin man, and he waved at the little girl who led the way: "Thank you, waiter." β
"Something else," Wu Shan shouted to stop, "let her see if this is a waiter here!" β
The young man's face was solemn, and he hesitated whether to make a move.
"Don't think about making any moves!" Wu Shan turned the captured gun in his hand, and with a shake of his left hand, the gun turned into parts and scattered on the ground.
I saw him open his bow left and right, and in the blink of an eye, the gun was in his hand again.
"Don't try to run away," Wu Shan had already opened the insurance as he spoke, and pointed at the young man: "I'm afraid my hands will tremble." β
"Oh, who are you?" The waiter screamed: "The clothes you are wearing are No. 08, that is Xiaowen." You bastard, what did you do with Xiaowen? β
It seems that she has a good relationship with the so-called Xiaowen, and the pink fist keeps hitting the young man's chest, making an empty sound.
The police vigilantly pulled her away, for fear of injuring the little girl by mistake.
"You go back to the bar first," he gently persuaded, "Don't worry, if what happens to you at the same time, he will ask Xiaowen to die." β
"He," the little girl was a little embarrassed: "He is my fiancΓ©, Comrade Public Security, he must avenge me!" β
Before leaving, his eyes were on the young man, gritting his teeth, and he wanted to swallow him.
Wang Kejun looked at this uninvited guest gloomily, puzzled, why did he kill an indifferent waiter?
The beads of sweat on the kid's forehead kept dripping down, and the tray in his right hand trembled a little.
It should be the most embarrassing moment in his life, and he has never been so aggrieved.
Seeing his left hand in his pocket, Wu Shan yelled: "Don't move, are you protecting Mei Jiachang and them?" β
"Mei Jiachang?" The young man smiled helplessly: "I only know his name now, you have to give me a chance to let me take out my documents." β
"No!" Wu Shan said decisively: "I'll come by myself!" β
As he spoke, he slowly approached the young man, first pulled out three guns and threw them on the ground, and then put his hand into his left pocket.
And the gun in his right hand was always against his temple.
"Lao Wang, help me take a look!" Wu Shan threw the documents over and pursed his lips.
There were more beads of sweat on the young man's forehead.
He had no doubt that the tall young man in front of him would send a bullet into his head at the slightest uncomfortable movement.
It's a gut feeling that even the instructors don't feel such pressure.
"Instructor, this seems to be the protection chief." Wang Kejun was not very sure, and aggravated his tone: "The chief from the capital." β
"Sure enough, the Mei family sent you!" Wu Shan slapped his left hand in the face: "You helped to abuse, why didn't my daughter come out when she was bullied at first?" β
How strong is his hand? Coupled with the hatred of the beating, even with his left hand, the young man's face swelled at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
And where they were beaten, the color also became jet black.
"Whew!" Wang Kejun was also angry: "Don't think that if you are the person next to Mei Yingguo, we won't dare to touch you." Yes, we don't have the power to deal with you, but what can he do to beat you half to death? β
"Wow!" Mei Jiachang also gritted his teeth in the corner: "Do the people of the main family want to kill all the people of our branch?" I'm still tracking me to Olotai? β
Wushan and Wang Kejun looked at each other in amazement, what is the situation?
"No matter, instructor!" Director Wang said hatefully: "Anyway, it's Mei Yingguo's person, let's talk about it." β
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and got ready. Don't think that Wang Kejun can't fight, when he first started in the reconnaissance company, this kid was the king of fighting!
"Can you hear me from me?" It's nothing for young people to think about it,
Because he occasionally heard great men call Wushan Xiaoshan, it seems that the relationship is not bad.
"My surname is Qu," he exhaled, "It's the guard next to the great man!" β
The room filled with petrified people. (To be continued......)