Chapter Seventy-One: Is He to Blame?

There are two kinds of people who get drunk, one is when they are in a bad mood and get drunk when they drink a little; The other is the opposite, in a good mood, keeps drinking, and finally gets drunk.

Huang Laoxie and these government cadres should belong to the second type, the five boxes of beer have bottomed out, and several people have drunk their feet.

A few drivers who hadn't drunk were packing up empty bottles and plastic bags, while Zhang Hao helped Huang Laoxie back to the car.

"I'm happy today, drink more, I'll go sit in the back, you drive!"

Zhang Hao took the car keys and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Ocean Leisure Club!" Although he drank a lot of beer, Huang Laoxi's words were still very clear.

When he came, Huang Laoxi's car was the last in line, and when he went back, he was naturally the first, Zhang Hao's car was driving very fast, he wanted to send these people to the hall as soon as possible, and then take a taxi to the hospital to see his father.

Huang Laoxie touched Zhang Hao's dragon god and said, "That, godson, who of the two of them catches more rabbits?" ”

Zhang Hao thought that Huang Laoxie would forget about it after drinking, but he didn't expect him to remember, he could only admit it if he lost, Zhang Hao replied dejectedly: "Bolt caught three, Dragon God caught two, you won!" ”

"What did I win? It's you who won, Hades and horses have been caught for you, and I've won a fart! Huang Laoxi's wine strength was a little uplifting, and he began to speak incoherently.

"I'll call!" After speaking, Huang Laoxie took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number of the person in charge of the dog racing park.

"Hey, let me know all the staff of the greyhound now, which unit is coming and which unit is going back, do you understand, notify now!"

"Hey, hey, godson, tomorrow the dog farm will be yours, I'm Huang Chunming......" Before he finished speaking, Huang Laoxie fell asleep in the back seat.

In less than two hours, Zhang Hao drove into the city, and when he encountered a traffic jam in front, Zhang Hao could only stop the car.

From the grassland to the city, all the way to the high speed, Huang Laoxie slept very well, but when he entered the city, the car was noisy, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

"Have you arrived at the place?" Huang Laoxie rubbed his temples with his thumb.

"Not yet, the front crashed, and the traffic police are dredging!"

Zhang Hao poked his head out of the window and looked out for a while, not to mention that there were forty or fifty cars, and it seemed that it would be blocked for a long time.

"How fast you built it? It's about to go to the glass! Huang Laoxie looked at a tall building on the side of the road and said.

"It's so big, it covers an area of 40,000 or 50,000 square meters, right? Why can you use such a big place? ”

"Train station!"

The three words "railway station" provoked Zhang Hao's sensitive nerves like a steel needle, Zhang Hao heard his son say that the person who built this railway station was Chen Zihao, chairman of the South China Group, known as the "Southern Emperor", that is, Chen Lei's father, at this moment Zhang Hao understood why Ouyang Danni married Bai Lu into the Chen family, Chen Lei is the only child of the Chen family, and the entire South China Group is Chen Lei's sooner or later.

"Lower the window, I'll smoke a cigarette!" Huang Laoxie took out the small cigarette case from his pocket and put the cigarette he hadn't smoked last time in his mouth.

"Didn't you say quit smoking?" Zhang Hao blocked Huang Laoxi's hand holding fire.

Huang Laoxie sat back in his seat and said helplessly: "I'm happy to play today, you just let me smoke one, and when your dad wakes up, you can sue him, can't I lose the quitting game?" ”

"No! It's not a question of whether you compete or not, and it's not good for you to smoke all the time! ”

"Okay, don't smoke, don't smoke, I really didn't expect anyone to care about me, haha! Here's the cigarette case for you! What the old man passed on to me back then, now I pass it on to you, when there is something difficult to worry about, smoke a cigarette to relieve your heart! Saying that, Huang Laoxie threw the cigarette case to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao didn't refuse, smiled and put the cigarette case in his jacket pocket.

Half an hour passed, and the car was still in place, with no room to move forward.

"Didi......" The drivers around them honked their horns and shouted.

"Just two traffic policemen are enough for something!" Zhang Haoqi shot the steering wheel directly.

Huang Laoxie was also angry enough in the back, took out his mobile phone and dialed it, and it rang for a long time before answering.

"Hey, I'm on Jianfeng Road now, there's a traffic jam here, you can send a few people to dredge it up immediately, what? Who am I? Think about it! While he was still talking, Huang Laoxie hung up the phone.

"Who are you calling for, so angry?"

"Director Luo of the Transportation Bureau, as far as his mother knows, playing mahjong, didn't you hear the rattle on the other end of the phone? He's here in a moment, and I'm going to have to choke him a few words! "Huang Lao's heresy is very realistic, and it is difficult for Zhang Hao to believe it or not. ,

Facts show that Huang Laoxie did not brag, and in less than ten minutes, there were six or seven more traffic police officers at the intersection, and under their joint command, the blocked roads were restored to their previous smoothness.

"Pull over to the side of the road first, he'll be here in a moment!"

"Can you come?" Zhang Hao pulled the car to the side of the road in disbelief, Huang Laoxi's way of thinking was really difficult to understand, and the other party on the phone didn't guess who he was, let alone come to see him.

"Dangdang!" A uniformed traffic policeman tapped on Zhang Hao's car window.

Zhang Hao's first reaction was that he stopped in the wrong place, and he was even ready to take a fine.

"Click......" Huang Laoxie lowered the back window, and the traffic police saw that the back window was lowered and hurriedly poked his head in, and said with a hippie smile: "Brother, I didn't hear it was you just now, I drove over after putting down the phone, and I didn't have any nonsense!" ”

Huang Laoxie tightened his face and said sternly: "Then I still delay you playing mahjong!" ”

"Where did that go? How boring it is to play mahjong with them, but it's still fun to play with you, are you free at night? How many handfuls shall we rub? ”

"I'll see you at the old place at seven o'clock in the evening, I'll go first!" After speaking, Huang Laoxie rolled up the window of the car, not giving the "traffic police" a chance to talk back at all.

Zhang Hao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who would have thought that he was Luo Zhenyu, director of the Q City Transportation Bureau?

Huang Laoxi, as an ordinary person without any official position, can transfer the officials of the city government so much, it seems that his title of "East Evil" is really not in vain.

"Where are you going later? Why don't you stay with me in the hall? ”

"No, I want to go to the hospital to see my dad!"

"Well, my father is more important than my godfather, hehe, help me bring a good one to the black hand."

"Do you know Uncle Black Hand?" Zhang Hao asked in surprise.

Huang Laoxie nodded: "I was the one who sent your father to the hospital, and it was also the lawyer I hired to contact you, and then I went out for some things, and when I came back, you had already arranged everything!" ”

"What you say is true?" Zhang Hao's head buzzed, if what Huang Lao said was true, then wouldn't he be wrong to blame him. (Thanks to Fat Boy Superman for a tip of 200 coins!) )