The tractor drivers had all gotten out of the car, some old and some young, twenty or thirty people gathered around the stone pier, noisy and shouting, and some people said that they wanted to move the stone pier away, but no one took concrete action.

There were only eight or nine people sitting at the table, which was far less than the other party in terms of numbers, but Hua Shirt was not afraid at all, so he crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette, and shouted with a big grin: "What are you arguing about?" If you don't pay today, no one will think about it! ”

A dark-faced, dusty young driver shouted, "You just let us pay, do you have *?" ”

Hua Shirt raised his head and looked at the young driver, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, beckoned, and said, "You come here." ”

The young driver hesitated, but walked over.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again. Flower Shirt plucked her ears and said.

"I said, do you have*? If you have *, I'll pay, and if you don't*, I won't pay! The young driver said stubbornly.

"Hehe, you want *, right? Okay, I'll give it to you*, you put your hand out. Flower Shirt smiled like a poisonous snake, and under the table, the switchblade in his hand had been opened.

Although the young driver was impulsive, he was not stupid, of course he would not stretch out his hand, but turned around and wanted to leave, but several of the men in the flower shirt had already surrounded him, one by one, staring at him with malicious intent.

"You...... What do you want to do? The young driver asked in horror.

"Don't you want to *? *It's in my pocket, you put your hand over and I'll give it to you*. The flower shirt continues to seduce.

"You...... You bring * to the table! The young driver shouted.

"Pick it up? Oh, little brother,* it's not that easy to pick up, if you want it, then you have to be guts! If you don't even have the guts, what more do you need*! I think you're quite a gentleman, you don't even dare to come over to get a *, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed? I see, don't drive anymore, go home and pick up the baby! Flower shirt said excitedly.

"Haha......" The little brothers in the flower shirt also laughed cooperatively.

"It's not that I don't dare to take *, but who knows if what you say is true or false? What if you play some tricks under the table? The young driver said bluntly.

"Huh...... You're really interesting. Flower Shirt smiled and smiled, and suddenly changed her face, "Beat him up a shit!" ”

The young driver wanted to escape, but found that there was no way to escape, and he was quickly surrounded by those young people and knocked over to the ground!

And the more than 20 drivers standing on the side of the stone pier watched the little driver who stood up for them being beaten, and faced the villains who were far fewer than them, but none of them dared to come up to help.

Looking at this scene, Hua Shirt's face became more and more arrogant, he flicked the cigarette butt with his fingers, pointed at the young driver who was beaten, and shouted: "You saw it all, right?" If anyone dares to stab again, this is what will happen to him! ”

Since coming to Changcheng, in just one morning, Chen Mingyu has seen several such incidents, is it really a poor mountain and a bad water out of the people?

Song Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, at noon there was an incident in the Li Ji mutton soup restaurant where the little hooligan and Chen Mingyu grabbed the table, and now there was another incident of bullies beating the driver, he, the county magistrate, was really shameless!

"Mayor Chen, I'll take a look." Song Zhengdao.

Chen Mingyu was noncommittal, his face was gloomy and he did not speak.

Song Zheng's face tightened, and he immediately walked towards the flower shirt.

Actually, Hua Shirt had already seen Chen Mingyu and Song Zheng just now, but Hua Shirt didn't know who they were, and when she saw the two of them standing there watching the excitement, she didn't pay attention to them.

At this time, seeing Song Zheng coming over, Hua Shirt couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Stop!" Song Zheng said angrily.

"Who are you?" Flower Shirt asked, tilting her head.

"County magistrate, Song Zheng!" Song Zheng said word by word.

"Huh? Are you the magistrate of Song County? The flower shirt was stunned, with a look of disbelief.

Song Zheng shouted: "Don't let them stop yet!" ”

"You guys, stop fighting! Hurry up! Hua Shirt hurriedly said, and his subordinates immediately stopped, but the young driver had been beaten and was covered in blood, and lay there motionless.

Song Zheng trembled with anger and asked, "What are you doing?" Who made you charge here? ”

Hua shirt scratched his hair and said: "I am from the town highway office, we are charging here according to the regulations, these drivers are unwilling to pay, and they violently resist our law enforcement, so ......"

"You're from the Highway Office?"

"Yes......"

At this time, a few people trotted over from the stone pier, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a flushed face, who was Wang Changan, the party secretary of Zhaolou Town.

"County Magistrate Song...... County Magistrate Song ...... "There are still more than ten meters away, and Wang Changan shouted loudly.

Seeing Wang Changan, Song Zheng was even more angry!

In fact, before coming to Zhaolou Village today, he had already asked people to greet Wang Changan and ask him to prepare, but Wang Changan couldn't even do this little thing, and in front of Chen Mingyu, such a bad thing happened!

"What did you do? Didn't come here until now?! Song Zheng reprimanded unceremoniously.

Wang Changan stopped panting, and said with a sad face: "County Magistrate Song, in fact, we have been there for a while, but there is a traffic jam over there, and our car can't pass, so we have to get out of the car and walk back by ourselves, which delays time......"

Hua Shirt was still a little suspicious of the authenticity of Song Zheng's identity just now, but he knew Wang Chang'an, and after Wang Chang'an's confirmation, he knew that Song Zheng was indeed the county magistrate, and he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Song Zheng pointed to the flower shirt and asked, "Who is he?" ”

Wang Changan looked at the flower shirt and felt that he was quite familiar, but he couldn't recognize who he was for a while, and said hesitantly: "He is ......"

"Is he from your town road?" Song Zheng asked again.

"You're from the Highway Office?" Wang Changan asked as he spoke.

"Yes, Secretary Wang, I am from our town's highway office, and my name is Sun Xinmeng. Secretary Wang, I also toasted you......" said with a smile in the flower shirt.

"Oh, oh, it's a little impressive......" Wang Changan said thoughtfully.

Seeing Wang Changan's appearance, Song Zheng was almost angry! This Wang Changan is simply a fool!

"Even if you are from the highway station, can you set up a card to charge at will, and you can beat people at will?" Song Zheng reprimanded.

The flower shirt drooped her head, and she couldn't say a word.

Song Zheng looked at Wang Chang'an, and saw that he was still at a loss, and he didn't say anything, so angry that he paused hard and scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Don't you see anyone hurt here? Hurry up and arrange a car to send him to the hospital for treatment! In addition, detain all these people for me, investigate them clearly, and deal with them seriously! ”

Wang Changan nodded and said, "Yes!" Be! County Magistrate Song, I'll arrange someone to deal with it! ”

After speaking, Wang Changan stepped aside to make a call.

Song Zheng returned to Chen Mingyu and said very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mayor Chen, this kind of thing happened, it was caused by my poor work, and I will give you a profound review!" ”

Chen Mingyu said lightly: "Handle this matter well and report the results to me in writing." ”

Song Zheng hurriedly said: "Yes! ”

Chen Mingyu's impression of Zhengjiang is too bad, he really doesn't want to stay longer for a moment, as long as he finishes investigating the poverty alleviation situation in Pleats Mountain Village, he will return immediately! Then he said: "This matter will be handled by others first, let's go to Pleats Mountain!" ”

At this time, Wang Changan had already finished making a phone call and ran over.

Song Zheng glared at Wang Chang'an before saying, "This is Mayor Chen, who came to you to investigate the poverty alleviation situation in Zhuangzi Mountain Village." Mayor Chen, this is Wang Changan, Secretary of the Party Committee of Zhaolou Town. ”

Wang Changan hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Mayor Chen, I didn't do my job well, so I kept you waiting here for a long time!" ”

Chen Mingyu had already handed over this matter to Song Zheng to deal with, so naturally he wouldn't say anything more to Wang Chang'an, so he nodded and said, "Secretary Wang, please arrange someone to take us to Pleats Mountain Village." ”

Wang Chang'an said: "Mayor Chen, you can go to our town to rest first." ”

Chen Mingyu said: "No need, just go directly to the village of Pleats." ”

Wang Changan picked the corners of his mouth and said: "The road there in Pleats Mountain is not very easy to walk, and there are no cars, so you can only walk ......."

Without waiting for Wang Changan to finish speaking, Chen Mingyu said, "Then let's walk." ”

Wang Changan wanted to say something more, but Song Zheng interrupted him angrily: "Mayor Chen said go now, then go now, don't grind!" ”

Wang Changan sneered and said, "Okay, then I'll find someone to accompany you......"

Song Zheng was even more angry, thinking to himself that this Wang Changan was really a fool, wouldn't he even know how to do this? Other cadres in other people can't wait to have more contact with the leaders, but this Wang Changan keeps the leaders thousands of miles away! For a person like him, I really don't know how he has been mixed in officialdom for so many years!

So, Song Zheng's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Still looking for someone!" You go with us personally! ”

Wang Changan had no choice but to say: "Yes, yes...... County Magistrate Song, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to personally handle this car inspection......"

Song Zheng waved his hand impatiently: "You arrange for others to deal with this matter, you must handle it well!" You take us to Pleats Village now! ”

Chen Mingyu had already seen that this Wang Changan was really a little pedantic, and he felt that instead of letting Wang Changan accompany him to Pleats Village, it would be better for Wang Changan to stay and deal with this matter, but Song Zheng had already said so, and Chen Mingyu did not refute his face.

So, Wang Changan handed over the charging incident to the deputy secretary of the town party committee who came with him to deal with it, and he took Chen Mingyu, Song Zheng and others to Zhuangzi Village.