Chapter 4 third chapter

twenty one In the mountains in the outer suburbs of Zhangtai City, there is a big and very poor county called Linzhong County.There is a big town with a long history in Linzhong County called Yaoshang Town.There is a well-known middle school in Yaoshang Town called Yaoshang Town Middle School.Linzhong County does not produce gold, silver, iron, lumber or grain, so there is such a good middle school.There are a group of well-known and famous teachers, who are poor and hard-working and cannot live in Linzhong County. They have worked hard to teach a group of famous students for this county every year. All prestigious universities.Eighty or ninety years, almost every year.This is not only unique among the dozens of middle schools in Zhangtai City and four counties, but also in the whole province, it is also rare for those key middle schools directly under the leadership of the Provincial Education Commission to maintain such a successful college entrance examination rate for many years.It was a miracle, an absolute miracle.The kiln sends students out every year, and every year some leave and some return.Those who have won will not return, and those who have lost will not return.Some people say that there were students who graduated from the kilns who walked in the Prime Minister's Yamen of the Beiyang Government.Among the several interpreters who went abroad with "Zhang Nanpi" (Zhang Zhidong) to negotiate with various powers, one was the earliest graduate of the kiln that year.For decades, people in Linzhong County have died of poverty, and there is no other way to go out. Sending their children to the kiln has almost become the only sustenance, the only hope, and the only dawn for all families in Linzhong County. , the only one, so, in Linzhong County, if anyone introduces himself as a teacher of "Kiln", the other party will definitely treat you as a county committee member, even more than that committee member.Don't you believe it?Let me give you an example. For example, during the "Cultural Revolution", who regarded the county party committee members as individuals?But do you dare to treat the teachers in the kiln like this?Inverted!A group of young men from Beijing (what kind of soldiers are red?) stepped into the kiln without knowing the depth of the kiln, and saw that it was still like a capitalist fortress in a paradise.As a result, an unknown fire rose into the sky, rushed into the dean's office and announced the suspension of classes, grabbed a few teachers who were in a meeting in the dean's office and walked out (actually they really misunderstood, those teachers in the dean's office were Research whether the kiln should also suspend classes and start a revolution following the national situation).Before he could leave the school gate, he was stopped by the students in the kiln.After dozens of minutes, the unorganized residents of the town flocked, begging the gang of red soldiers to let them go.A few hours later, the news that someone wanted to arrest the teacher in the kiln spread all over Linzhong County. Someone with a carriage drove to Yaoshang Town, and someone with a tractor drove there with a tractor.Like a colony of ants, the cycling team swarmed across the hillside towards Yaoshang Town.Before it was time to eat lunch, the kiln was surrounded by water and no ventilation could be blown in.In the middle of the night, the foot army arrived in a hurry. Some people said that the 300,000 people in Linzhong County went to at least 287,600 that day.Of course it is exaggerated.But it is true that I said that it went to 287,500.No one dares to quarrel with the red soldiers in the great capital, let alone argue with them (can you argue).We sincerely support the Party Central Committee sincerely support the great leader Chairman Mao sincerely support the great "Cultural Revolution". "Long live the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution." Our entire county is full of rebels. If you don't believe me, look, the county magistrate has been overthrown, and so has the county party secretary.Who else do you want to beat, just say it.We didn't knock it down today, we'll do it tomorrow morning.But I just ask the young general to hold his hand high and leave the teacher to us.You can't take away the teachers in the kiln... For seven days and seven nights, the people in Linzhong County refused to leave after being surrounded for seven days and seven nights.This is the sentence, please leave the teacher to us.Afterwards, all the teachers and staff in the kiln cried together and swore together that they would not be human if they would not vomit the last drop of blood for the people of Linzhong County in this life.

This is Linzhong County. This is Yaoshang Town. However, something happened to Yaoshang Town Middle School that day.When the school bell rang for decades in a rigorous, smooth, and stately manner, and rang on time as usual, everyone felt that something happened to Yaoshang Town Middle School.Although all the well-trained students ran into the classroom with crisp bells as usual, as usual, they made all the preparations before class respectfully, on the playground, in the water room, and in the herbarium. In the school, the girls' entertainment corner... all the places for students' extracurricular activities were immediately emptied.But one minute, two minutes, or even three minutes later, no teacher came into the classroom.The kiln middle school students who had never whispered in the classroom after the bell rang, started whispering that day.The kiln middle school student who never talked about the teacher behind his back couldn't help talking that day.But they are still waiting, still respectful.Another minute, two minutes, even three minutes later, still no teacher came out of the office.Later, two middle-aged and elderly teachers felt that this was a bit too much. They were afraid that the matter would become too big to deal with, so they couldn't resist picking up the lesson plans and wanted to go to the classroom to teach, but before they reached the door of the office, they He was blocked by some young teachers.At this time, the students began to commotion.

At this time, several faculty representatives, led by teachers Shao Daren and Hua Suisui, were negotiating with the old principal in the principal's office.Hua Suisui used to be a teacher here, but was transferred to Lishugou Primary School in Wuhuali, Liyaoshang Town last year as the principal.There are twenty-three students in Lishugou Primary School. She is the principal, the director of academic affairs, the director of general affairs, the subject teacher, the class teacher, and the indispensable general clerk.It's a pity that she hasn't joined the organization yet, otherwise she would have to serve as the school branch secretary or something.In fact, only "responsible teacher" was written on her official letter of appointment.However, the folks in Lishugou, in accordance with their old habit of decades, collectively call every teacher who is willing to come to their impoverished small mountain village to teach their children a "principal".This is the "appointment" of the people.It’s like the People’s Commune was disbanded and the brigade was changed into a village more than ten years ago, but they still like to call the village site the “Brigade Headquarters” and the village party secretary the “Brigade Secretary”.That is a habit.Get used to it, it's not easy to change.This is China.

twenty two Linzhong County has not paid teachers salaries for several months.Lishugou Primary School also has a special problem, the school building is seriously in disrepair.Last winter, I didn't dare to teach in the classroom. Until now, the children have been teaching in the open air.In winter, in the big valley, classes are held in the open air, and the knife-like northwest wind is conceivable.The first frost of the year has already fallen, and the persimmons and mountain reds all over the mountains have turned red.The first frost may be followed by the first snow, and should children bear it in the open air?The teachers heard that the province allocated a sum of money for repairing the school buildings, but what about the money?Where did it go?Don't ask questions!The teachers in other places are honest, but the teachers in Linzhong County have been "spoiled" by the local people since ancient times, and they have developed a tradition of breaking the casserole and asking the truth.You can't stop it.

The old principal is a good man, the most respected member of the provincial CPPCC, and the representative of the city's people's congress with the most votes.Of course he had no idea where the money had gone.He has never experienced anything like today.The teachers in the kiln have never "threatened" others by suspending classes.Just as it is the honor of every student in Linzhong County to be able to study in the kiln, it is also the highest honor for all teachers in Linzhong County to be selected to teach in the kiln.The teachers in the kiln have always valued this honor and repaid it with their diligence and lifelong dedication. "You...you...you can ask for any requests and opinions you have. You can't suspend classes, and you can't mislead your students!" The old principal was so nervous that his lips turned white, his whole body trembled, and he stuttered. I can't keep my sense of proportion. "Our kiln... the kiln school has been in existence for eight... eighty or ninety years, and it has never...never stopped classes, even when the Japanese were here..."

"You didn't suspend classes during the Japanese occupation, do you think it's an honor?" the outspoken Hua Suisui stopped him mercilessly.The honest old principal blushed immediately, but his body stopped shaking. After a while, Fang Shaojie, director of the Municipal Education Bureau, heard the news and rushed over with a few clerks. "Hua Suisui, it's you again!" He yelled at Suisui as soon as he entered the door.The kiln is the pride of Zhangtai City, and of course it is the "Pearl in the Palm" of the Municipal Education Bureau. Naturally, Fang Shaojie cannot tolerate slight changes here.Fang Shaojie, Shao Daren, and Hua Suisui who is much younger than them, like Xia Zhiyuan and Huang Jiangbei, are all alumni and brothers and sisters who graduated from the No. 3 Middle School in Wugong District, so Fang Shaojie talked about Hua Suisui It's easy to say.

"What's the matter with me again? Shouldn't I come to give you a twenty-cent opinion, Mr. Director?" You are free, and I am even more casual. "It's okay to give opinions, but you must pay attention to the impact of your words, and you must talk about evidence when you give opinions. You keep saying that someone has embezzled the special education fund. Is there any basis for it? Can you just say something like embezzlement of the special education fund?" "Facts? What kind of facts do you want? Please go out of the gate of the office and come to the poor and lower-middle peasants to have a look, my lord public servant. Lishugou is an iron fact! Dozens of children endured the Northwest Northwest in the open air in winter. The fact that the wind is raging is not enough? Do you want to invite some of the children of your bureau leaders to our Lishugou Primary School to enjoy this fact?"

Here, Hua Sui was launching a powerful offensive against the old schoolmate who became the director without giving up any ground. When the old principal was in a panic, a middle-aged teacher named Bai hurried over and called Shao Daren to the office. Outside the principal's room, he quietly told him the big news he had just received from "Reuters": Huang Jiangbei was going back to Zhangtai to take charge of the government.Teacher Bai was out of breath. "Jiangbei? What Jiangbei?" Shao Daren, who was still thinking about the mess in the principal's office, didn't react for a while.

"Oh...Jiangbei...Huang Jiangbei. What's wrong with you?" "Huang Jiangbei... What's wrong with Huang Jiangbei? What are you talking about with Huang Jiangbei at this time!" "He's back as mayor!" "Nonsense!" "Look, you still don't believe it! The old classmate who works in the cadre deployment office of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department just called and told me the news. The official appointment has been issued. The new mayor of our city is Huang Jiangbei!" "Oh, god... old... god..." the master stuttered for a moment.

"What do you propose?" "What else should I do? Tell the comrades to stop messing with the old principal. Go into the classroom and teach, and everything will be discussed after Jiang Bei takes office. Things are hopeful!" twenty-three The white Santana drove steadily out of the gate of the Provincial Party Committee Guest House. The rain had obviously subsided, but the clouds were still thickening.The car did not go through the second road.According to the routine, to go to Zhangtai, you should take the second road.After exiting Jinger Road, I took the 378 National Highway that goes directly to Zhangtai.The car did not take Weier Road, which was an old road that people must take between Zhangtai and the provincial capital before the construction of the Sanqiba National Road.Pass Jiuxian Bridge, Qichun Hall, and Minsheng Museum in the old city, bypass the back gate of West Park, exit Songjiaji, and go straight to Zhangtai.But Huang Jiangbei didn't go that way today.Out of provincial tricks, at the first intersection, he let the car turn southeast.This direction is completely screwed with the location of Zhangtai.

The shops on both sides of the street are getting rarer, the trees are getting taller, and the roads are getting tidier.They were heading towards a high-end residential area in the city. When leaving the provincial recruitment, Huang Jiangbei suddenly received a call from the director of the provincial government office, saying that the deputy governor Tian wanted to see him, and asked him to go to Tian's house once before reporting to Zhangtai.It is said that the transfer of the Yellow River to Zhangtai was the result of Vice Governor Tian's strong recommendation.As mentioned earlier, there are a considerable number of old comrades from Zhang and Taiwan working in this province, and this Vice Governor Tian is one of them. "Master Xie, did you bring any tribute?" Xia Zhiyuan remained silent for a while, watching the car drive into the residential area covered by denser trees, and circle around the quiet avenue, he was calm. Warmly gave a sentence. "What kind of tribute! Go talk about work..." "Don't bring tribute when you're talking about work? Haha, don't be naive." "Vice Governor Tian is also from Zhangtai, and his hometown seems to be in Shangbali Village, Xima Township, Linzhong County. As the executive deputy governor and member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, he is in charge of the work of the cities and counties in Zhangtai. A young comrade who is going to work in his hometown, should he still..." "Shouldn't you have a relationship with the old leader of Zhang's Taiwanese nationality? You haven't heard of it. Now there is such a new formulation in the theoretical circle: relationships are also productive forces, and they are the real primary productive forces." "Zhiyuan, you... You bastard has been back to Zhangtai for half a year, why is your head full of crooked ways. What's going on? Evil nature!" "Really? Evil?" Xia Zhiyuan sneered. The car stopped in front of Vice Governor Tian's house.This is a small building built in the 1950s and 1960s. It is simple and elegant, with a single family and a large yard.The clear water red brick walls of the small building are covered with thick ivy. After autumn, the huge leaves turn red together, and they are all dressed up in eye-catching and tall soft sculptures.And those dozens of big trees that are more than half taller than the roof of the building clearly add a rare pastoral style to everything here.In front of the large wooden door painted in dark brown, there were already several high-end cars parked, and there were even two Audi 2.6s that were clearly stipulated that only provincial and ministerial cadres were allowed to ride.In front of the wall on the other side, there are still many Suzuki and Honda motorcycles slantingly leaning on it, giving people the feeling that they are advancing into a mechanized special forces. "Are you really so embarrassed that you just walked in with your hands empty?" Xia Zhiyuan grabbed Huang Jiangbei who was already stretching his legs to step out of the car door. "You didn't see any guests in this building..." "What does it matter to me that he has guests?" "You haven't heard that the eldest son of Deputy Governor Tian has returned from the CIS. This Xiaotian has sniffed a Russian honey. Look at the cars in front of the door, it is probably for this future The foreign daughter-in-law holds a house party and introduces her to the dignitaries, dignitaries, celebrities, and gentry in the upper class here. On this occasion, you can put on a revolutionary look in front of the old and the young, and don’t serve them, and they will wait for a while I can't do anything to you. But in front of this foreign chick, if you don't show anything at all, people will say that you are ignorant. Take it!" He said, took out a bag of things from his travel bag, and handed it to Huangjiang North. "What is it?" Huang Jiangbei asked while unpacking the exquisite outer packaging of the package. A high-end women's cashmere coat.It was originally brought to Shan Zhaoer by Xia Zhiyuan. Huang Jiangbei hesitated for a moment: "Is it necessary to give such a valuable thing? Am I worthy of showing off with such a little girl? Pass me my suitcase." Huang Jiangbei opened his suitcase, and there were a few Something he bought for his wife and daughter.But those are some more practical clothes for Chinese female compatriots, for example, a pair of mid-range leather shoes, a white extended scarf, a sky blue woolen ski cap, etc., are only worth thirty or forty yuan Things, and not beautifully packaged.After turning it over, Huang Jiangbei himself found it difficult to take it out. Xia Zhiyuan smiled and handed over the cashmere coat again. Huang Jiangbei smiled awkwardly: "This coat...are you going to give it to Shan Zhaoer?" Xia Zhiyuan rearranged the plastic pocket for the coat and said, "Then just leave it alone." Huang Jiangbei hesitated for a moment: "Okay, even if you bought it for me, let's go back and settle the score." Xia Zhiyuan deliberately said: "Then you should remember clearly, the price of this cashmere coat is clearly marked, 1,788 yuan and 80 cents. This is called 'Fat Fa Fa Fa together'." Huang Jiangbei seemed to be scalded: "One thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight? Hey hey, one thousand seven hundred and eighty for a coat?" Xia Zhiyuan pointed to Huang Jiangbei's nose and said, "Leadership, what's wrong with 1,780? There's still 17,000, 107,800! Have you visited a high-end shopping mall?" "Impossible. No matter how high-end it is, it won't cost 1,780! Are you really treating me like a bumpkin? A coat is 1,780...haha..." Xia Zhiyuan was in a hurry: "Hey, do you want it? Lao Tian is waiting for you inside." Huang Jiangbei still couldn't figure it out: "One thousand seven hundred and eighty for a coat?" "If you can't bear it, forget it!" Huang Jiangbei gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay. One thousand seven hundred and eighty is one thousand seven hundred and eight...Wang Binggan only pays me a few dollars a month, and your fucking Xia Zhiyuan is killing me like this..." Xia Zhiyuan grabbed his clothes and said, "Mayor Huang, it's not natural for you to say that. Don't think I'm slandering you. I still have an invoice here. I didn't force you to have this coat. Don't you think so?" Shame on you, just go in with your thirty-five-yuan pair of high school student leather shoes, and I will never force you." Huang Jiangbei said helplessly: "Yes, please... 17000... 17000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 use use" twenty four The rain had stopped falling at all more than an hour ago, but the sky was getting darker and darker.After a while, it became more and more intense.It has been several hours since Huang Jiangbei entered the gate of Tian's house with that cashmere coat.All the windows of the small building were lit with lights, bright yellow and brilliant, but very soft.The white Santana that sent Huang Jiangbei to Zhangtai had been parked quietly for several hours beside a public telephone box that was rarely used across the road.In the car, the car radio was playing Schumann's "Rhine Symphony" softly, and the driver was already asleep.Xia Zhiyuan indulged in the gorgeous music full of strong Nordic local flavor, waiting patiently.Before getting into the car, he didn't make a final statement on the question of whether he should be an assistant.The situation was urgent at that time, and he couldn't allow him to say anything, so he got into the car together.It seems that Jiangbei will not let him go this time.Do you want to do it again with him?Can it be pushed through?Huang Jiangbei couldn't shirk himself when he faced five members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, but he couldn't shirk himself when he faced one Huang Jiangbei?Shan Zhaoer always said that she was worthless and didn't have enough masculinity, but... But…… How did she know the complexity here? It's not a question of submitting to Huang Jiangbei at all. There is no question of who submits to whom between him and him. Now it's a question of whether to follow Huang Jiangbei.Huang Jiangbei said that his old Xia has undergone major changes in the past six months.How did he know that some kind of change that worried Lao Xia had also taken place in himself in the past two years.This change has been bothering Xia Zhiyuan with a hazy feeling. Can't tell... To be clear, it might hurt Huang Jiangbei too much... Let's not talk about it. But if you don't say it, how can you express this attitude to Jiang Bei?Can it be delayed for one day, two days...ten days, eight days...can it be delayed beyond January or two months?Huang Jiangbei is such an impatient person, how can you wait to make a statement? Huang Jiangbei, Huang Jiangbei, why do you have to drag me?Why do you have to embarrass me? But then again, even if Jiangbei didn't beg me to work with him so desperately, these fundamental views and fundamental feelings about him that I have had in my heart over the past two years, Just keep it in your stomach forever, don't talk to him?If I do this, can it be regarded as the practice of a real good friend?Are you worthy of the absolutely frank and clear friendship between us in the past twenty years? But how to tell him?I... These opinions of mine are really accurate, in place, confident and appropriate?I think clearly? Difficult... After a while, Xia Zhiyuan saw a person coming out of the gate, took a closer look, it was Huang Jiangbei, and hurriedly pushed the driver.The driver quickly sat up. When Huang Jiangbei got into the car, his expression was serious, as if he had encountered a lot of unpleasantness. The driver thought that he was dozing off for a while and missed Mayor Huang, so he started the car anxiously. twenty five The car drove out of the provincial capital quickly.Huang Jiangbei was wrapped in that old overcoat, and his expression was so rigid that it was incomprehensible. Slowly undulating mountains appeared on both sides of the road. In the distant village, the twilight became thicker and thicker. Occasionally, there was a carriage returning late, carrying high hay, walking heavily on the way home, and scattered it sparsely. Hay all the way. "What's the matter, Mayor Huang, are you still feeling sorry for the one thousand seven hundred and eight? Look at you stingy. Come on, I don't want your interest, and you can pay it back in ten years, okay?" Xia Zhiyuan joked. Huang Jiangbei smiled wryly, and took out a bag of things from his coat. Xia Zhiyuan took it over and saw that it was still the cashmere coat, untouched. Xia Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment: "Hey, man, are you willing to give it away? I said... I said you are really good enough!" Huang Jiangbei shook his head with a wry smile.A few hours ago, when he entered the house of Vice Governor Tian, ​​he never expected to meet so many celebrities from the province in that small building.Not to mention the heads of some departments, there are at least ten or twenty leaders of major enterprises and companies in this province alone, and there are even some people from the military division.Almost all the officials in charge of the offices of other provinces stationed in this province are present.What surprised him was the Provincial Song and Dance Troupe, the Provincial Bangzi Troupe, the Provincial Electroacoustic Orchestra, some famous actors and singers signed by the Provincial New Era Audio-Visual Company, unknown but very beautiful actors and singers, not famous or beautiful but very capable The actors and singers who are especially good at making fools of themselves are almost all here.He, the new mayor of Zhangtai City, stood in the hall for about ten minutes, but no one paid any attention to him.There was the ping-pong sound of popping champagne everywhere.In the high-end audiophile stereo, the laser disc of Russian contemporary red singer Bugacheva is played.Vice Governor Tian likes Russian songs very much, and is also very familiar with the name Bugacheva.He knew that Pushkin had written about the leader of a peasant uprising in a famous novel ("The Captain's Daughter"? He thought it was).As a result, he naturally has some instinctive affection for today's "Bugacheva".He also hit it off with the Russian girl brought back by the eldest son.Everyone didn't take Huang Jiangbei, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked stiff, seriously.Later, an old comrade from Taiwan with gray hair who had already retired came downstairs to convey some words from Vice Governor Tian (it seemed that he hoped that the sound downstairs could be turned down a little bit, or that a "Cranberry Blossom" could be played instead. Is Russian lyrical songs such as "Er Kai" better, etc., etc.), came over to ask, and then hurriedly introduced him to Vice Governor Tian.Within a few minutes, the news that "the new mayor of Zhangtai City is here" spread like wildfire, and the loud and clear singing that danced like a flame suddenly died down.People whispered to each other and turned their attention to the second floor. Many dignitaries found various excuses to greet Huang Jiangbei.This once again surprised Huang Jiangbei.Based on his years of experience in politics, on such occasions and gatherings of this size, an "acting mayor" like him should not be so "favored".People pay attention to Zhangtai, why?Perhaps all the people present were thinking of the female mayor who had just died and the director of the Public Security Bureau who died next, the cement of Zhang Tai's future and the unknown of his personal future.Maybe people just want to see what kind of stupid young boy dare to take over Zhangtai's mess at this juncture.Shouldn't it be true of a common saying in the northern mountains: "A fool who sleeps on a cold kang depends entirely on his firepower." He hesitated over and over again about that dress, but in the end he couldn't get it out.He saw the presents given to Oda and the Russian girl by those who came before him, and felt that he only brought such a cashmere coat, which was really... really shabby.Let me give you a small example to explain. For example, a friend of Oda who claimed to be the general agent of the Provincial Bank of Communications Group in Hong Kong sent a set of women's leather goods, from leather hats, boots, leather bags to leather gloves, leather coats, and leather scarves... all of them An arctic fox fur coat is worth 120,000 Hong Kong dollars, or more than 100,000 RMB.There was another guy who was the deputy general manager of the Provincial Oriental Industrial Company, who gave Xiaotian and the Russian girl a key.Absolutely?A very ordinary key.In fact, this guy rented a room in the four-star Lido Royal Hotel for the two of them to go back to China to live together.This key, in the words of the vice president, is to open the luxurious suite and lead to the "glue-like night and the secluded world of turbulent phoenixes"; I bought a Mercedes-Benz 600, and the monthly rental cost is 10,000 to 20,000.This group of guys is too powerful... and they are all quite young, each of them is only in their thirties, nodding in their forties, and some are only in their twenties. They are all so confident and full of a sense of accomplishment. It seems to say "If I don't run the house, who will run the house? If I don't go to heaven, who will go to heaven?" I just brought back your cashmere coat quietly. Zhiyuan, I'm so sorry... The little church behind Quay Street was no longer visible.But I can imagine the His Excellency wearing a Jamaican leather vest from Saltwater Bay, Soundwater Bay, under his cassock.Maybe I'm confused. Of course, Huang Jiangbei has a lot of things that he can't figure out: "In these years, we have worked hard on the construction site, working hard with a mouthful of dry steamed buns and a mouthful of cold bread. In the wind and rain, for a little foreign exchange index, we can argue with the project manager until our eyes are burning. There is blood in the eyes. But they, for a Russian girl who is illegally cohabiting, just pay tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars. Why? Why did they become the general agent in Hong Kong overnight? Why did you become the president and vice president of a development company? Which old college students, old graduate students, old doctoral students on our construction site are not better than them? You Xia Zhiyuan has been working for so many years, have you ever touched a fur coat worth 120,000 Hong Kong dollars? 120,000, still in Hong Kong dollars! Grandpa..." "What are you so sour about? You have become a mayor now. In the future, your precious girl will become the general agent of Zhangtai City in Hong Kong overnight, dragging, dragging, dragging you A few million Hong Kong dollars came back and put them in your old-fashioned nightstand." Huang Jiangbei snorted coldly: "If she dares to do that, I'll kill her." "Haha, hahaha... At that time, we still don't know who will hit whom!" Xia Zhiyuan laughed with his head raised to the sky. At this moment, a sudden brake came on.Huang Jiangbei was caught off guard and almost hit the car glass.He scolded the driver and said, "How did you drive the car!" The driver explained anxiously: "Someone intercepted the car..." Huang Jiangbei and Xia Zhiyuan sat up straight and looked out of the car, only to see two men, an old man and a young man, holding the car window, looking in and asking, "Excuse me, mayor Huang is in the car Is it?" The old man's face and legs still had new wounds, as if he just fell down somewhere, and his clothes were scratched.In the twilight, at a glance, Huang Jiangbei only felt that the old man's face was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.He certainly didn't expect that this older and shorter person was Zheng Yanzhang who had just been dismissed from the post of Director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau by Secretary Lin of the Municipal Party Committee.