Chapter 26: Xiaocang River
Han Dongyang?
Zhao Nie frowned, and the rain rolled down the corners of his eyes and fell into his mouth, a little salty.
"How do you know it's me?"
Han Dongyang smiled when asked, and it was still sunny in the rain: "I know Lin Qianqian." ”
After Han Dongyang finished speaking, he told Zhao Nie his mobile phone number and called him when he was in a hurry.
Then he bent down to pick up the flour and disappeared into the rain.
Lin Qianqian?
So it turned out that Zhao Nie was not chasing and asking anything, disaster relief was important, but shouted and asked Shui Yaer and Wu Zhiming to organize everyone to rescue the emergency.
He ran towards the neighborhood office, where the property company was.
There was water everywhere along the way, and the entire town of Qinglong was about to be flooded by rain.
"Big brother, the water level of Xiaocang River won't skyrocket, right?"
"If it skyrockets, I must tell Boss Zhou and the third brother that the equipment in our old industrial park ......"
"Shut up, who the fuck told you to talk nonsense, hurry up and go and see."
"We're all dead if we leak secrets, and we still talk on the street when we know it."
Zhao Nie heard the two guys talking as he walked past them.
Because they mentioned Zhou Jianghai, Zhao Nie listened carefully, and that's all.
"Hey, Mayor Wang..."
Zhao Nie still thought long-term, he called Wang Qifeng, and wanted him to consult the county meteorological bureau if there was any heavy rain in the past few days.
"What the, are you still finished?"
Wang Qifeng turned around angrily: "You don't fight disasters on Lovers Street, why do you always call Lao Tzu?" ”
"Tell you, I'm not in the mood to deal with you now, why should I go."
"Damn, you're used to it."
Wang Qifeng hung up the phone, Zhao Nie twitched the corners of his mouth, no, Wang Qifeng's side is not the sound of rain.
Zhao Nie seemed to hear someone say that a kilogram of white melons was loaded, and they were waiting for it to be used in a hurry, and people were asking when it would arrive.
Listening to the voices of the people around Wang Qifeng, they were quite anxious.
Isn't Wang Qifeng on Lovers Street?
Zhao Nie then called Han Dongyang and made sure that Wang Qifeng was picked up by several mysterious people fifteen minutes ago.
"Mayor Wang, you give me the mobile phone number of the county magistrate in charge of commerce, I have something urgent."
Zhao Nie called Wang Qifeng again, but this time Wang Qifeng picked up quickly.
It's just that he listened to it for a few seconds, and in these few seconds, Zhao Nie heard a few loud voices.
It seems that the shipment is still rushed.
"It's really a mess, send it to you."
Zhao Nie got the mobile phone number and immediately dialed it, and the voice of a man over there who ignored him.
"Hello, is it County Magistrate Liu?"
Zhao Nie said politely.
"Who are you, how do you have my number?"
"My name is Zhao Nie, and I am the deputy director of the Planning Bureau of Qinglong Town sent by the city, and I have a situation I would like to ask."
Doodle.
The phone hung up over there.
Liu Chengjun has an indescribable irritability in his heart, what a fucking shit deputy director.
Is Lao Tzu's phone call casual?
He knew about Zhao Nie's situation, but it was only a matter of the hour.
I had never heard of such a number one person as Zhao Nie before.
If you don't give something to call, are there any rules?
Doodle!
The phone rang again, and Liu Chengjun saw that it was still Zhao Nie's, so he strangled him directly.
He leaned back comfortably in his office chair and looked at the heavy rain outside, but he didn't know when it was going to rain.
Toot toot, the phone calls came one after another, and Liu Chengjun was really annoyed, and as the county magistrate, he couldn't turn off the phone.
"What do you want to do?"
Liu Cheng almost jumped up handsomely.
"County Magistrate Liu, I just want to ask if the county has any weather forecast for the next few days."
"Now the heavy rain in Qinglong Town is majestic, and Lovers Street is about to be flooded."
Zhao Nie stuck to the door of a house, and the hands under his feet immediately reached his ankles.
"The rain will stop tomorrow."
Yoagi hung up the phone again.
Click.
There was another thunderclap, and the sky turned paler, and it was all rain.
"Deputy Director Zhao, it's really you."
A middle-aged woman wore a raincoat and held a canvas in her arms: "Ah, it's really you." ”
She happily greeted everyone: "Everyone, come on, Deputy Director Zhao is here." ”
"Great benefactor, help us to get the poverty alleviation money."
As soon as she said this, many people stopped in an instant, and Fan Fan ran towards her.
"Oh, Deputy Director Zhao, thank you, you are really our good official."
"If it weren't for you, our poverty alleviation funds wouldn't have been until the Year of the Monkey."
"Qinglong Town is blessed, such a good Qing official came, how can he be like other people, he knows how to make money in his pocket."
Zhao Nie was anxious to go to the property: "Okay, everyone hurry up, it's best to go to Lovers' Street to help with disaster relief." ”
Zhao Nie said, waving his hand and disappearing into the vast rain.
"What a good officer."
Soon, Zhao Nie ran to the property office with wet clothes.
"Yo, Deputy Director Zhao."
Ren Dabiao knocked on his leather shoes and tossed around with a rubber rod in his hand: "I knew that you would come to die." ”
A few earring youths beside Ren Dabiao gritted their teeth and came up, revealing a posture that would kill you and not pay for your life.
"You're a property manager?"
Zhao Nie wanted to enter the office, but was blocked by Ren Dabiao: "That's right, Lao Tzu is the property manager, I didn't expect it." ”
Zhao Nie really didn't expect it.
"Then hurry up and order to go down and pump water, or the Lovers' Street will be blistered."
"Fuck off, what qualifications do you have to command Lao Tzu."
Ren Dabiao's sudden change of face made Zhao Nie feel bad, wasn't he very honest last time?
And now it's suddenly aggressive again?
Ren Dabiao was deceived by Zhao Nie last time, and thought that he was really wearing a pair of pants with Secretary Hao.
Let him be such a big man in Chengguan Town, kowtow and apologize.
How do you know that Zhao Nie, the bastard, is a fox and a fake tiger, he heard the third brother say, Zhao Nie didn't know Secretary Hao at all.
At that time, Ren Dabiao was also confused, but he still called and asked Secretary Hao again.
As a result, this time Secretary Hao just smiled: "Let's watch it yourself." ”
Secretary Hao left a noncommittal word, which made Ren Dabiao a little puzzled.
In the end, he called Ren Jiaojiao again, and Ren Jiaojiao sprayed the blood of the dog he Zhao Nie scolded.
She also asked Ren Dabiao to find an opportunity to beat Zhao Nie hard, and finally broke his dog's leg and gouged out his dog's eye, who made him unlucky.
Ren Dabiao put it all together, and finally believed the third brother and Ren Jiaojiao, as well as Secretary Hao's weird words.
It turned out that Zhao Nie, the bastard, bluffed and took advantage of the situation to support himself.
Even if he is a deputy director, the big guy behind Lao Tzu is a thousand times better than him.
Ren Dabiao was relieved.
Just when Zhao Nie was puzzled, a few more people came out of the office inside.
It turned out to be Zhou Jianghai, or those long-haired youths, who despised Zhao Nie even more arrogantly.
There are also a few women who give Zhou Jianghai umbrellas.
"A bunch?"
Zhao Nie loosened his shoulders, and at this time, several bastards had already surrounded him and pushed him into the room.
Ren Dabiao pointed at Zhao Nie's nose and scolded angrily: "Damn, I asked you to put Lao Tzu in it last time." ”
Zhao Nie understood, and said lightly.
"Ren Dabiao, no matter what you hear, or what you see."
"It's raining heavily outside now, and I want you to ask the property staff to go to Lovers Street to pump water."
Zhao Nie tried to reason with him, and he didn't want to make trouble at this time.
"Pumping?"
Ren Dabiao sighed and smiled: "Roll the calf, the lovers street cares about my birds, and the loss of the business cares about my interests." ”
"Did Lao Tzu take the money for their lives in the property fees?"
"Today you are here, Lao Tzu wants to take revenge, revenge last time."
He grabbed Zhao Nie's collar, revealing his fangs that bullied men and women: "Kneel down and shine Lao Tzu's shoes, or I'll kill you." ”
Syllable!
Zhao Nie suddenly felt a wet shadow behind him, and Ren Dabiao was fanned to the ground.
"it, brothers, him!"
Ren Dabiao lost three teeth.