Chapter 104 Chapter 104 Troublemaker

Zhu Mingjun nodded and said: "Her daughter is an imbecile, and the man is a doctor in the health center. She died in a car accident in 1982. Alas, the relationship between the couple is as good as hell. It was a good story in the countryside at that time. The reason why Sister Liu didn't leave the countryside Another reason is to take care of elderly and sick parents-in-law.” Zhu Ziqiang was very touched. Such a woman with a diploma and level did not abandon her in-laws because of her husband's death, nor did she remarry because of this. Her daughter is still an imbecile. It is said that she has every opportunity to develop her career, but she is willing to stay in such a poor family. In the countryside, I am willing to be filial as a daughter-in-law, loyal as a wife, and great as a mother.Zhu Ziqiang looked at the farm aunt in the photo, thinking of his mother, and a feeling of admiration surged in his heart.

"Major Zhu, will transferring her to the Economic Development Office be a drag on her? You must know that the Economic Development Office has a lot of work, and it's complicated!" Zhu Mingjun shook his head and said: "Sister Liu's parents-in-law have passed away one after another. Although her daughter is mentally retarded, she can still cook and feed pigs at home, read small paintings and write, otherwise I would not recommend her." Zhu Ziqiang thought for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Try to seek her personal opinion, don't force it! Others, I think it's settled, you go and inform, Lao Yang tidied up the office, and everyone must In place, I will take Jiang Chongjian and Liu Hailong down for a walk tomorrow, well, you can arrange two cadres who are familiar with the situation to go with me, I will ask Jiang Chongjian to report to you about the matter here, and start the work as soon as possible when I am away , the key is to be mentally tense, not to wander around doing nothing!"

Zhu Mingjun replied seriously: "Don't worry, I know what to do." Zhu Ziqiang understands that some things must be left to the people below to perform, to think and use their brains, and they can't do everything by themselves. Sooner or later, these people will feel dependent and become passive.So when Zhu Mingjun summoned the staff of the Economic and Development Office for a meeting, Zhu Ziqiang didn't go. He had no choice but to trust them completely!But he has been staring nervously at the door of the meeting room. After dinner, the lights in the meeting room are turned on, and the meeting still hasn’t ended. Zhu Ziqiang endured and endured, and finally didn’t bother him, but ordered the people in the cafeteria to bring the meal away. Send it to them, and then walk to Tianyuan Township Street alone.

I have been here for three days, so I took this opportunity to go for a walk and relax at the Tianyuan Market. The idyllic river is called Xiaohe. The river is only three or four meters wide, with white waves, rushing through the idyllic village, cutting the village in half. The township government is next to the road parking lot, and next to the township government is The supply and marketing cooperative has a large wooden facade with red paint, a long row of white walls and blue tiles extending to the river embankment, and a chain bridge over the river. Apart from enterprises and institutions such as schools, tobacco leaf stations, and post and telecommunications offices, only Ji’s house is a red brick and cement house. The house built by Ji Minghua's two rural ruffians is just cement and boards, and the walls are still made of stone.Except for these three houses, there are low tile-roofed houses on both sides of the river, with wooden walls and stilted floors. The buildings here are influenced by the western Sichuan area. Separated by wooden boards, the occasional shop with a few glass counters looks a bit abrupt.

Zhu Ziqiang strolled to the old neighborhood. The streets were patchworked with bluestone slabs. The pond left by the heavy rain the day before yesterday was still wet and slippery, with black mud everywhere.When I walked to the "Four Seasons Hotel", I couldn't help but stop. This is Tianyuan Ji's house, and it is also the only hotel besides the township government guest house.Looking from the gate, the main room is hung with various pennants and red cloths, inscriptions, calligraphy and paintings, group photos, newspaper clippings, etc., and the walls of the room are crammed with no space left.Zhu Ziqiang shook his head, turned around and walked down. He remembered that the post and telecommunications office, grain management office, and Tianyuan middle school and elementary school were further down.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and there were dim lights on both sides of the street. Occasionally, some merchants installed fluorescent lamps, deliberately turned up the volume of the TV, and the TV advertisements came and went one after another. Walking to the post and telecommunications office, Zhu Ziqiang looked inside. Several people were playing cards around the table. Zhu Ziqiang went in and knocked on the counter: "Comrade, I'll send a telegram!" A man in postal uniform waved his hand and shouted impatiently: "Wait! Didn't you see I'm busy?" Zhu Ziqiang was a little angry, are you busy?If someone had an accident at home and sent an urgent telegram, would you do the same?I couldn't help but raised my voice and said, "I have something urgent to send a telegram!"

Several people who were playing cards turned their heads together, and one of them hurriedly shouted: "It's Secretary Zhu..." After speaking, he threw away the cards in his hand, and hurriedly pushed the postman a few times: "This is the new Secretary Zhu!" This person, Zhu Ziqiang, had the impression that the person who attended the meeting in the morning seemed to be the deputy director of the Industrial and Commercial Office, but Zhu Ziqiang didn't know his name. The postman hurriedly smiled and said: "I'm being negligent, I don't know it's Secretary Zhu, look at me...hehe, I'm sorry!"

Zhu Ziqiang shook his head: "Send me a telegram." The man said: "Secretary Zhu and follow me to the computer room. If you want to shoot, I will shoot right away!" The other three people all smiled, looking a little uncomfortable. Zhu Ziqiang shook his head and said, "No, give me a telegram." The man hurriedly took out the telegram and the pen and handed them to him. Zhu Ziqiang also wanted to tell Yang Yuyan on the spur of the moment, but when he came in, he was a little annoyed when he was treated like this. Waiting for others to have a meeting all afternoon was enough for him. , Now being pointed at by this person, I can't help myself: "Comrade, the post office is a very important department. Although it is off-duty time, the attitude cannot be so bad."

The man's face was a little embarrassed, Zhu Ziqiang was startled when he saw the indignation in his eyes, he realized that there were too many things these days, the situation in the pastoral area far exceeded his expectations, and his emotions were a little out of control, Zhu Ziqiang Gritting his teeth and laughing softly, "I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry." After speaking, he sent a telegram to Yuyan, secretly deciding that he must activate the program-controlled telephone next year.Communication is not resolved, information is blocked, talk about getting rich and well-off!

After shooting the telegram, Zhu Ziqiang didn't intend to go back, and walked directly to the school. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he saw a man wearing jeans, a pair of pull-back sneakers, a striped shirt, a black jacket, and a dense youthful man on his forehead. Acne scars, thick eyebrows, a snake on the tip of the eyebrows, eyeballs squinted at Zhu Ziqiang, the corners of the mouth curved down, and he sneered twice: "Little white face, where did you come from?" Zhu Ziqiang looked at him with a smile, didn’t speak, and continued to walk into the school. The playground had just been covered with cement slabs, there was a basketball hoop in front and back, and the classroom had been painted. Going up, the environment here made him feel kind.

"Hey, boy! Didn't you hear me calling?" The man stood up and yelled at Zhu Ziqiang. Zhu Ziqiang didn't want to talk to him, but after thinking about it, he turned around, pointed to his nose and said, "You called me?" The man laughed strangely and said, "I just called you!" "Oh, what's the matter?" "Who are you looking for?" Zhu Ziqiang smiled and said, "If you don't look for anyone, just take a look." The man looked at Zhu Ziqiang, and hummed: "This is a school, why are you looking around? Get out if you have nothing to do, don't wander around here." Zhu Ziqiang didn't move, he frowned and asked, "Are you a teacher at the school?" The man didn't answer, walked up to Zhu Ziqiang, and pushed him with his hands: "Get out of here! I don't care about your dick!" Zhu Ziqiang moved away with a slight side of his chest, and the man pushed him away. He was so empty that he scolded in embarrassment: "My god, your mother is a cunt! How dare you hide 1 When Zhu Ziqiang heard him scolding his mother, there was a bang in his head. Since the death of pork belly, no one has dared to scold his mother in front of him!This man is the first!Zhu Ziqiang didn't even think about it, he raised his hand and slapped him, and then slapped him again. The man's nose was bleeding from the slap, his face was hot, his whole brain was buzzing, and his mouth was humming! At this time, Zhu Ziqiang's eyes were blood red, his face was pale, and his eyebrows were raised high: "Could you curse again?" When Ziqiang swung his fist, Zhu Ziqiang didn't even blink his eyes. His left foot flew up and kicked hard on the opponent's chin with a crisp sound. When his left foot hit the ground, he kicked forward hard, hitting the soft spot with his foot, and the sound was silent. The man lay on the concrete floor with his mouth wide open, his eyes rolled, his mouth was smeared with nosebleeds, Zhu Ziqiang wanted to kick again, A male voice upstairs yelled, "Stop!" A tall, thin young man wearing glasses waved his hand at Zhu Ziqiang on the second floor: "This comrade can't fight any more, you've caused a disaster!" Zhu Ziqiang took a breath, and asked coldly: "Really? Then make it bigger!" After that, he kicked again, and the man rolled into a shrimp, and the eyes of the young man upstairs stared round, Zhu Ziqiang asked : "Are you a teacher at the school?" Glasses upstairs nodded, and Zhu Ziqiang pointed to the huddled guy on the ground and asked, "Is he also a teacher at the school?" Glasses shook his head. Zhu Ziqiang nodded, grabbed the person on the ground, pulled him closer to him, and fixed his eyes on him: "I'll listen to you if you curse me again?" The person was like a dead dog, and Zhu Ziqiang twisted his feet into the air. The collar was stuck on his neck, and he was panting like a bellows. Hearing this, he hurriedly shook his head. Zhu Ziqiang threw him and fell to the ground: "What's your name?" The man's eyes were full of fear, and his mouth was trembling: "Brother, please forgive me, I was wrong!" Zhu Ziqiang tilted his head, looked at the guy whose face was covered with blood, and waved his hand. : "Stop pretending, go and call your buddies, let me see how powerful the bullies in Tianyuan Township are! Get lost! I'll wait for you here for ten minutes!" The man quickly got up, stared at Zhu Ziqiang with resentment, and limped away.Zhu Ziqiang looked upstairs: "Who is he?" Glasses shouted nervously: "Brother, go quickly, if you are late, it will be too late. His name is Yao Wenshu, Yao Erchaozi, Ji Minghua's subordinate! If you don't leave, you will suffer a lot!" Zhu Ziqiang smiled and said, "Thank you! By the way, what's your name? What do you teach?" The man looked at Zhu Ziqiang's indifferent face, and was really worried for him. This man doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and doesn't know how to write the word "dead".But he still couldn't help answering: "My name is Song Jian, I teach mathematics. I tell you to leave quickly. A good man doesn't suffer from short-term losses. Two fists can't beat four hands!" Zhu Ziqiang said "Oh" and continued to ask: "Why is this Yao man squatting at the school gate? Will you watch the gate for you? Don't let anyone in!" Song Jian smiled wryly and said: "What time is it, you still ask these questions! Listen to my advice, or...you hide in my dormitory first!" After gritting his teeth, he showed a determined look on his face Just as Zhu Ziqiang was about to say a few words of comfort, there was a sound of running footsteps outside the gate, and about a dozen people, with kitchen knives, wooden sticks, and foreign shovels, rushed in after Ji Minghua. Yao Wenshu stood beside Ji Minghua, the corner of his mouth was broken, and two balls of toilet paper were stuffed in his nose. When he saw Zhu Ziqiang, he yelled at Ji Minghua, "Brother Hua, it's this fucking day that hit me!" Zhu Ziqiang squinted his eyes and stared at Ji Minghua. His face turned green and pale for a while. No matter how stupid or stupid he was, he knew that he had kicked an iron plate today, so he slapped Yao Wenshu with his backhand: "You are the one who is a dick! Thief bastard, blind!" Your mother's dog's eyes, you stupid pig!" Yao Wenshu was beaten and staggered. Ji Minghua threw away the wooden stick in his hand, walked forward, and said to Zhu Ziqiang with a smile on his face: "Secretary Zhu! The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and my family beat my own family. Don't forget the villain's mistakes, my lord. Get rid of this blind thing! Yao Erchui! Damn it! Come here and apologize to Secretary Zhu! Grind your mother's cunt 1 Yao Wenshu was grinding his teeth, his face was dazed by the scolding, he looked at Zhu Ziqiang, then at Ji Minghua, is this the new secretary?Why are you fighting so hard? Zhu Ziqiang waved his hand and said, "No need! Ji Minghua, I don't want to talk about what happened today, as long as everyone is clear, you can take Yao Wenshu to the clinic. I will pay for the medical expenses. This is the school. Take them back." Ji Minghua said with a smile on his face: "How can I let you pay for the medical expenses? It's all skin trauma, and it can't hinder anything! Then you are busy, so you have time to play at home!" Turning around, he shouted at a dozen of his subordinates: "Not yet. Let's go, acting in a movie?" After saying that, he waved to Zhu Ziqiang and left first. Before leaving, Yao Wenshu looked at Zhu Ziqiang, and followed him helplessly. Song Jian's fingers gripping the railing were already turning white. He was still struggling just now. If Zhu Ziqiang was surrounded and beaten, should he go down to help?Seeing that this young man who was younger than me turned out to be the new secretary of the township party committee, I had mixed feelings in my heart!