Luojia Village.
It is one of the villages that has just been placed under the jurisdiction of Qinghua District, and it is also the first stop for the southern development project.
Zhao Qianzhou.
45 years old.
Even though he has a foreign surname, he is the village committee secretary of Luojia Village.
This afternoon.
He put his hands behind his back, hummed a tune, and walked out of the rural credit cooperative in the village with a happy face.
"Hey, Secretary Zhao, what's going on? Are you so happy?"
The person who greeted him was Luo Sanhu, the captain of the security team of Luojia Village.
At this time, he
He was riding a broken motorcycle parked across the dirt road.
Zhao Qianzhou frowned, went up and kicked Luo Sanhu twice, and then scolded: "Why are you here if you don't keep an eye on me?"
Luo Sanhu was not angry after being kicked. He grinned and said, "Aren't you just greedy for your bottles of good wine? Hehehehe..."
Zhao Qianzhou glared at him fiercely, and then asked: "What's the situation ahead now?"
Luo Sanhu patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry. When have I, Sanhu, been unreliable in handling affairs?"
Although this Luo Sanhu looked like a fool, when it came to doing things, he really didn't let Zhao Qianzhou worry.
Think of this.
He said in a deep voice: "Okay, go to the front store to buy some peanuts and pork head meat, and then go to my house in the evening."
"Okay~"
With these words from Zhao Qianzhou.
Luo Sanhu was as happy as a fat child weighing more than 200 kilograms.
6pm.
As soon as there was a hint of confusion, Luo Sanhu came to Zhao Qianzhou's home with a few followers.
Zhao Qianzhou knows all these people.
Not only were Luo Sanhu's brothers, but they were also his confidants, so they were let in without saying anything.
only……
Just when it was served and we were about to start the meal.
Zhao Qianzhou suddenly tapped Luo Sanhu who was about to pick up the food with his chopsticks, then took out three piles of money from the bamboo basket next to him, and said, "You guys should divide these two piles, and the rest will be used later." I will take it back and give it to other brothers.”
Although the countryside today is no longer what it used to be, it is still quite exciting to see a table full of red bills out of the blue.
Luo Sanhu was even more stunned and said: "Brother Zhao, did that bitch give us money again?"
"Can you be a bit polite, bitch? I want to call you Mr. Lin!"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin." Luo Sanhu nodded quickly and changed his words.
Zhao Qianzhou said: "Mr. Lin said that as long as we can keep the construction team of Qiangsheng Group out for one day, we will be given a reward of 10,000 yuan, so... you all know what to do next, right?" ?”
"But Brother Zhao, this is a government project after all. If we keep blocking it like this, will it be..."
"Would your mother be happy to avoid it? Who is our Brother Zhao? The village committee secretary of Luojia Village. If this happened in the past, he would have been a local emperor, let alone the land left by our ancestors now. , Even if you want to pick a flower in our Luojia Village, as long as Brother Zhao nods, it will be difficult for anyone to do it! "
Luo Sanhu's flattery made Zhao Qianzhou feel comfortable: "I just like your straightforward character, Sanhu. Okay, hurry up and collect the money."
"Yes Yes Yes."
——
After three rounds of drinking.
Luo Sanhu, who was looking carefree in front of him, couldn't help but asked curiously: "But having said that, Brother Zhao, although we are working for Mr. Lin now, I heard that the background of this powerful group is not ordinary. What do you think if we are together?" If you are holding back like this, if the time comes..."
"I have actually seriously considered the situation you responded to, but it is only natural to use money to eliminate disasters for others. If she, Gao Qilan, has the ability, she can also give us money, as long as the money is more than what Mr. Lin gave us. Then it's normal for us to make things easier for others," Zhao Qianzhou said in an official tone.
Seeing that Zhao Qianzhou had already made a small calculation, Luo Sanhu and the others said nothing more.
However.
While they were drinking wine and eating meat.
The entrance of Luojia Village.
There are already dozens of figures, gathering from all directions in the west...
