Chapter 172 Chapter 172 Lou Zi

Yang Yuyan propped her chin and raised her eyebrows: "Going to Beijing? What am I doing when you have a meeting? Besides, does our provincial delegation have any family members?" While taking off his shoes, Zhu Ziqiang said, "You don't live with us. Do you remember when we were young, there was a cotton maker in Dog Street?" Yang Yuyan looked at Zhu Ziqiang suspiciously: "The cotton maker? The one who plucks cotton? I still have the impression that he has a good ventriloquism. He meows like a cat, cries like a baby, hehe, I was scared before." Unbuttoning his shirt, Zhu Ziqiang sat next to Yang Yuyan: "He is my master."

Yang Yuyan still looked at him puzzled: "Master? I didn't hear you mention that he taught you ventriloquist?" Zhu Ziqiang laughed out loud and said, "Where is the nonsense? He has a very special status. When Mr. Deng was here, he was always in charge of security affairs. I only retired when I went to the party school. Now I am alone at home, lonely. I want to take care of him." You go to meet him. Do your disciple's filial piety, and by the way, bring Yin Yin with you." Yang Yuyan suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Zhu Ziqiang's waist vigorously: "Pig tail! Damn it, how many things are you hiding from me? You are so inhuman. Since you were young, you have never revealed anything! To be honest , what skills can you learn from others?"

Zhu Ziqiang was lucky enough to his waist, shook Yang Yuyan's hand away with a little force, and said with a smile: "The ability to kill! Look..." He reached out and took the cup in front of Yang Yuyan in his hand, and then poured it down. Yang Yuyan saw When the water splashed out, I was startled, but I didn't cry out, because Zhu Ziqiang's other hand was holding it underneath, and the water was just dangling in the palm of Zhu Ziqiang's hand... Zhu Ziqiang began to use his strength, turning the true energy in his body, the water in his palm became less and less, and slowly disappeared.Yang Yuyan turned her head very stiffly, looking at Zhu Ziqiang stupidly: "Where's the water?"

Zhu Ziqiang spread his hands and raised his brows with a helpless expression.Yang Yuyan murmured: "Water...you must be playing magic! It must be! Absolutely!" Grabbing Zhu Ziqiang's sleeve, he lifted his underwear, but there was no shadow of water. "do it again!" Seeing Yang Yuyan's unwillingness to give up, Zhu Ziqiang secretly laughed. Yang Yuyan's reaction was the same as he did back then, thinking it was just magic.Recalling the feeling of being bluffed by Mr. Chen when I was a child, I couldn't help but want to tease him.Zhu Ziqiang stood up and poured another glass of water. He just imitated Chen Lao's technique of drinking water from his belly, and poured the water slowly into his belly button.

Yang Yuyan stared, seeing water drops slowly seeping into her navel, looked at Zhu Ziqiang in disbelief, babbled and babbled, but couldn't hear a single word clearly, this kind of shock was too great for her, it was subversive Basic common sense!In her field of knowledge, it was absolutely impossible for such a bizarre thing to happen, and it happened to the person she loved the most. After drinking a glass of water by the belly button, Zhu Ziqiang laughed wickedly, Yang Yuyan looked at Zhu Ziqiang with some fear: "You...you don't come here! Don't touch me! Stay away from me..."

Zhu Ziqiang was stunned on the spot, looking at Yuyan dumbfounded: "My wife..." Yang Yuyan screamed: "Don't bark! Don't come here! You are a monster, you are a Shrek!" Zhu Ziqiang rushed forward, Yang Yuyan beat him with hands and feet, Zhu Ziqiang hugged her vigorously: "Honey, if you don't believe me, touch my dick, touch... is it true?" Who knew that Yang Yuyan screamed again, shook off Zhu Ziqiang's hand, and kept shaking it, as if trying to shake off the evil on his hand: "Ah...Zhu Ziqiang! Will this thing of yours absorb water? Like... just now? Don't touch me! Please don't touch me!"

Zhu Ziqiang almost regretted his bowels, no wonder his master never married a wife, but Yang Yuyan's words made him have a strange idea: sucking water with a penis... sounds like a good idea. Zhu Ziqiang looked at Yuyan helplessly: "Why are you not as courageous as Yinyin? She will only be happy when she sees Shrek. Yang Yuyan! I'm not a monster! It was internal strength just now! Sigh... how can I tell you? " Yang Yuyan calmed down, fluttering her big eyes, like a frightened little rabbit: "Inner strength? Is it the kind in martial arts novels? Star-absorbing Dafa? Nine Suns Divine Art? Toad Art?"

Zhu Ziqiang nodded quickly and said, "That's right, that's the kind, flowers, plants and leaves can hurt people invisible!" Yang Yuyan gritted her teeth and looked at Zhu Ziqiang with "hate and hatred": "Pig tail! You have already learned why didn't you teach me? Tell me! Why didn't you teach me?" Zhu Ziqiang laughed and said, "This can only be practiced by men. My master didn't teach me the inner strength of women. Why don't you ask him this time?" Yang Yuyan rolled her eyes and said, "Will practicing kung fu make my skin better and better like what is said in the book? It's like the Jade Heart Sutra practiced by Xiaolongnv. Hehe, it would be great if I could learn internal strength!"

Zhu Ziqiang rolled his eyes, woman... woman, woman!fucking woman! "There is no Jade Heart Sutra, but how about picking yang and nourishing yin? Do you want to practice it?" Yang Yuyan pursed her mouth, looking cuter than her daughter Zhu Yin: "Go! You can absorb water, so I don't practice! You go to the study tonight! Don't touch me! Do you hear me? I don't want to be picked by you Make up! If you dare to go to bed secretly, be careful that I will cut you off!" Zhu Ziqiang saw her moving around and kept looking at his body. He was probably imagining what his skin would look like after practicing the Jade Heart Sutra. Sure enough, Zhu Ziqiang was in a daze. Late? It is said in the family book that Kung Fu starts from a young age, and only by maintaining a childlike body can it achieve great success. My skin is getting worse and worse. Husband, look at it, it is still very dry, woo, serious lack of moisture, I If only I could absorb water directly with the skin like you, look at your skin, where does it look like a man? It’s too perverted! Husband, can you teach me to absorb water with the skin? This can also save a lot of money..."

"#-%￥*..." Wherever Zhu Ziqiang hid, where Yang Yuyan chased, insisted on pestering him to teach her internal skills, in the end Zhu Ziqiang simply turned her over and pressed Yuyan's vertigo point... The world is finally quiet!With Yang Yuyan as a lesson from the past, Zhu Ziqiang has made up his mind that he will never let other women know about his internal strength in the future! Put Yuyan on the bed, cover the quilt, his mobile phone must be turned on 24 hours a day, and cannot be turned off.Just about to go to bed, the phone rang, and Zhu Ziqiang hurried out of the room with the phone and closed the bedroom door.

The number showed the secretary of the Provincial Committee Secretary Luo, and Zhu Ziqiang answered the phone: "I am Zhu Ziqiang." "Mayor Zhu, Secretary Luo is looking for you, wait a moment." After more than ten minutes, Luo Jihui's voice came: "Where are you now?" "Secretary Luo, I'm in Chunjiang." "Come here right away, I'll wait for you in the office." After hanging up the phone, Zhu Ziqiang opened the bedroom and took a look. Yang Yuyan was sleeping soundly. He put on his clothes lightly, closed the door quietly, took a taxi out of the compound, and rushed to the provincial party committee. On the way, he first called Zhang Yuansheng and asked if there was any notice from the provincial party committee. Zhang Yuansheng said he hadn't received any calls.Zhu Ziqiang kept muttering in his heart, Luo Jihui's voice sounded very serious, maybe something happened to Qu Gao!He was a little worried and called Chen North Korea again. Chen North Korea was baffled by his questioning on the phone. Zhu Ziqiang looked at the time, and it was almost twelve o'clock. It would be inappropriate to call Zhao Dawei at this moment, and Zhao Dawei came to Chunjiang yesterday. Zhao Dawei doesn't necessarily know what's going on, and he will call him if he knows. My elder brother is in his thirties, and when he saw Zhu Ziqiang getting in the car, he started to make a phone call, and glanced at Zhu Ziqiang several times: "Listen to the accent, this brother is a high-ranking man, right?" He spoke Mandarin, but with a strong accent. Chunjiang accent. Zhu Ziqiang forced a smile and said, "Brother has good eyesight! Why don't you stop the car at such a late hour?" My brother said with some emotion: "This car is not mine, I rent it from someone else and drive it from 7:00 pm to 7:00 am the next day. People don't stop driving, so it's not easy to get along now." Zhu Ziqiang nodded and said, "It's really hard to drive late at night! Day and night are upside down, you can't sleep during the day, you can't sleep at night, and you will get all kinds of diseases after sitting for a long time." The brother there is also a person who loves to talk, and he heard the words and complained: "Yes, it was reported on TV that a bus driver died of exhaustion. Fortunately, he stepped on the brakes before he died, saving the lives of all the people on the bus. There are many illnesses in our driving. Yes, I went for an examination some time ago, prostate hyperplasia, look at my hair, hair loss caused by kidney deficiency, and lumbar intervertebral disc herniation, it was rainy and cloudy, and the pain made me cramp. But there is no way, I used to work at the Chunjiang TV Factory , now that the factory has collapsed, the family needs food and clothing, alas, the reform of state-owned enterprises, we laid-off workers suffer! My brother works in a government department?" Zhu Ziqiang nodded, feeling a little heavy in his heart. This brother is just one of thousands of laid-off workers.My brother thought about it and said: "Buy a house, raise a child, I pay rent, gas money, and miscellaneous expenses after a month, and it looks like a thousand and seventy-eight dollars. But some people make money as easily as drinking water. The current housing price is 2,000 per square meter, and a house of 100 square meters costs 200,000. I know a man. He is the brother-in-law of a real estate developer. Does Chunjiang Community know? The internal subscription price is 1,600, and he set it Five sets, a total of 800 square meters, 80% mortgage, 1.02 million loan, he wants to pay 100,000, but the developer is his brother-in-law, the money is owed first. Then guess what ? This kid didn’t resell it. He speculated it himself. How hot is Chunjiang Community? Within the first ring road, close to the city center, a prime location, three months! Then the price was raised to 4,000! He didn’t sell it to others, he sold it. Give another self!" Zhu Ziqiang looked at his brother suspiciously, and the man laughed and said: "Just find some good friends, borrow their ID cards, and sell them to yourself. At this time, the unit price has been raised to 4,000, and the price of 800 square meters is 3.2 million, and then go to the mortgage, you can get a loan of 2.5 million, sell your left hand and sell your right hand, and then repay the previous 1 million loan. With such a transfer, his kid made a net profit of 1.4 million! The house is still his! Then he can sell it to the bad guys, and if he can’t sell it, he will treat it as if he can’t repay the loan and throw it to the bank, so that the bank will make bad debts. Hehe, bullshit, right?” Zhu Ziqiang asked in surprise, "Then the bank doesn't check?" My brother said with a disdainful expression: "Who opened the bank? The country opened it! Developers, speculators, and banks colluded to raise housing prices! Bank officials made a lot of money, not to mention developers, speculators also profited from it, and the losers were Who? We ordinary people! Isn’t the country’s money the people’s money? In this world, it’s black! Brother, the provincial party committee is here!” Zhu Ziqiang looked at the meter, it was five yuan more than usual, he didn't care about it, he paid the money and got out of the car, thinking about what his brother said, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was!If this is true, how much loss will the country suffer?The most important point is that there is no handle at all.Banks do mortgages, which is a policy requirement, and the approval procedures are also legal. In second-hand house transactions, speculators raise prices, and buyers apply for loans. From the procedures, there is absolutely no fault. Accepting bribes with one eye closed, where is the evidence? Now people like him who were born in the 1970s are also the largest group of young people in China. They have just left school, joined the work, have a good career and love, and are basically about to get married. This group of people is the mainstream consumer in the real estate market. , knowledgeable and cultured, good taste, like independence, buying a house is the most basic need, you can't get married and still live in a rented house, right?You can't live with your parents, and the couple have to keep their voices down when they have sex in bed, for fear of being heard by the elderly?But the real estate market has been manipulated by developers, speculators, and bank officials. Housing prices have skyrocketed, and money has been ruthlessly taken away by them. The victims are these young people. It was firmly suppressed! It doesn't matter if you can't repay the loan, the bank will become a bad debt, which will not affect the interests of developers and speculators.The more Zhu Ziqiang thought about it, the more disappointed he became. If it goes on like this, not to mention social unrest, the gap between the rich and the poor alone will be enough for the government to have a headache!The only way is not to buy a house, but there are one billion people in China, and almost 100 million people were born in the 1970s!At least one-fifth of the 100 million people want to buy a house, that is, 20 million people, distributed in all large, medium and small cities across the country, real estate developers will worry that the house cannot be sold?