Chapter 44 Human traffickers!
Zhu Daidong recalled what had happened to him since he first came to Shushuling. Originally, before college, he was not very drunk. When he was in his hometown, he could barely drink a glass of rice wine, and no matter how much he drank, he would get drunk. When you get to college, that is, the amount of two bottles of beer, you will vomit if you have too much. However, after arriving at the tree ridge, the amount of alcohol increased greatly. Drinking boiled water is like drinking boiled water, and I have never been drunk.
I also have my own hearing. From the beginning to the abnormality later, to the two office buildings of the township government and the dormitory building behind me, I sit in the office and can hear the voice of any place I want to hear. No matter whether the other party closes the door or not, it has no impact on me at all. My hearing seems to slowly improve with drinking. At first, my hearing improved quickly, but now it is getting slower and slower, as if it has reached a critical point.
Is this all because of the fall in the County Education Bureau last year? Zhu Daidong touched the back of his head, where there had been no hidden pain for a long time. The more Zhu Daidong thought about it, the more likely he felt that his hearing and drinking capacity had changed dramatically at that moment.
Is this what people often say about misfortune?
If it had been in the past, Zhu Daidong would have felt that it was a trouble. His hearing was too sensitive. At first, it was really annoying for him. But later, he slowly realized the benefits of being super sensitive to hearing. Drinking is the same. At first, I just wanted to relieve my worries, but I didn't expect that sometimes I drank a lot, which was still a ability and ability. If it hadn't been for my heavy drinking, I wouldn't have known Zhao Jinhai. I'm afraid I haven't become a regular yet, and it's even more impossible to drink at the same table with the county party secretary.
It's not a great thing to drink at the same table with the county party secretary, but it's thought-provoking to drink together in private. As long as Zhu Daidong reveals this matter, the status of his township government will be invisibly raised by several levels. I'm afraid that even Yuan Ping will be polite to him.
But Zhu Daidong doesn't want to do this. Relying on the respect and attention received by others will not last long. If he wants to get ahead, it's impossible if he doesn't have any relationship, but if he doesn't get results, it won't help.
Nevertheless, at least two people in the township government have significantly changed their attitude towards him. One is, of course, Chen Shuli. Now as long as Chen Shuli has the opportunity, he likes to take Zhu Daidong to the village to run, nominally let Zhu Daidong have more first-hand information. In fact, everyone has a good idea.
The other one is the driver Xiao Wang, Wang Bo. Originally, Wang Bo seldom came to the office, but since the last time we went to the county together, he liked to come to the office when he had nothing to do, and Dongge Dongge kept shouting, which was very intimate.
Wang Bo's behavior surprised many people. As the only driver of the township government, Wang Bo has always been cautious in his words and deeds. Except for Chen Shuli, he has never seen anyone he has had too much contact with. Even for Yuan Ping, he will call the head of Yuan at most. In addition, he will not say anything more.
But now Wang Bo takes the initiative to move closer to Zhu Daidong
Although Wang Bo doesn't talk much, no one will deny that he is a clever young man. This is a very clear signal. The first thing I felt was Li Jin. He originally wanted to go to the office to ask Zhu Daidong to help him move something, but Wang Bo said, "Brother Dong is a literati and deputy head of the township. Why don't I go for Brother Dong?" How dare Li Jin to intend Wang Bo to do things? Finally, he retreated. From then on, he never asked Zhu Daidong to be a hard laborer for him.
"Brother Dong, there is a letter from you in the guard room, and I brought it to you."
Wang Bo has to come to Zhu's office at least every day. Sometimes he just chats, and sometimes he leaves after drinking a glass of water. Zhu Daidong originally had a good impression of him, but now Wang Bo's initiative, the relationship between the two quickly approaches.
"Thank you." Zhu Daidong took it casually, thinking that it was another document sent to the office by the county. He was about to throw it into the drawer, but when he saw the words on the envelope, he stopped.
The words on the envelope are written with a brush, and the name is written properly. The address of the letter below is not from the county, but from Wudang Mountain, Danjiangkou City, Shiyan City, Hubei Province. Zhu Daidong's heart was moved. This was written by Lao Dao. Even if it is not, this letter must be related to Lao Dao.
Regardless of Wang Bo's still alive, Zhu Daidong tore open the letter impatiently. There was only one sentence on it: "Kid, you are really a crow's mouth. Lao Dao is now left on Wudang Mountain"
A smile couldn't help but appear on Zhu Daidong's face. Who can leave Lao Dao on Wudang Mountain? It's none other than his master. Maybe if Lao Dao goes back, he will really achieve positive results.
It's a pity that he lacked a good teacher and friend. Since Lao Dao was left on Wudang Mountain, he could not go down the mountain for at least three or five years. Even if he went down the mountain in the future, with his character of idle clouds and wild cranes, he may not necessarily return to the Sanqing Taoist temple. Maybe his fate with him is over. Thinking of this, he is very depressed.
"Brother Dong, what's the matter?" Wang Bo couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhu Daidong. He suddenly frowned and asked worriedly.
"It's okay, Wang Bo. Tomorrow is Sunday. Did Secretary Guo go back in the afternoon?" Zhu Daidong put the letter in his pocket and asked.
"That's for sure. As long as there is nothing special, Secretary Guo will rush back to the county on Saturday afternoon. Didn't I just come back?" Wang Bo spoke with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he understood what Zhu Daidong meant. Now it's very late and it's time to leave. Brother Dong, go ahead, and I'll go back to take a shower.
After Wang Bo left, Zhu Daidong took out the letter again. The old Taoist was lazy, but these words could not be practiced without hard work. It seems that in the early years, the old Tao should still be very diligent. His words are powerful, round and full, and have a great demeanor.
put the seal on the table, took out two bottles of old white dry from under the bed, and drank slowly... Two bottles of old white dry, but Zhu Daidong felt a little drunk. He knew that he missed the old way too much. Well, I don't have time now. When I have a chance in the future, I will go to Wudang. At that time, I will not only bring Lao Bai to him, but also bring some Maotai, so that he can have a good time.
The next day was Sunday. Early in the morning, Zhu Daidong went for a few laps first. When he came back, he was ready to run in several nearby villages. Recently, Zhu Daidong had an idea that almost every family in the tree ridge had a tradition of homemade tofu. Why can't we unite with the village as a unit and set up
He was going to find a village pilot. He also reported this matter to Chen Shuli. Chen Shuli only asked how large the investment scale was. When he heard that it would cost about 40,000 yuan, he didn't say much and asked Zhu Daidong to try it himself. The village neither supported nor opposed it.
Taking advantage of this Sunday, he is going to Jinsha Village. The grandson of the village secretary is his original student, so it should be easier to communicate.
However, he had not yet left the township government. Suddenly, he heard a panicked voice from the other side of the telephone station. He quickly listened. Unexpectedly, it was Chen Shuli who had an accident. His son Chen Wanli was abducted this morning and has not found anyone yet
Zhu Daidong didn't have time to go to Jinsha Village again, so he hurried to the telephone station.