Chapter 422 See the unevenness of the road with a knife shovel

This stick hit the car, which hurt Lao Xu's heart. His salary and bonus are all linked to the situation of the vehicle. He has been driving this year, and he hasn't even scratched a little scratch. Unexpectedly, he broke his place here. Looking at the depression that was smashed on the hood, Lao Xu is distressed. Now It's sold.

This stick also smashed the anger of Zhang Daguan. Unexpectedly, there was such an arrogant policeman on top of Qingyang Town. He didn't say a word and often took action. At this time, Zhang Yang was holding a fire. He was shot black by the police in Nancy. When he looked at the villa, he felt a little unpleasant. Now the police are in his hands. Isn't this fucking desperate?

Zhang Yang wanted to get out of the car, but Luo Huining held his arm: "Don't make trouble!" She understood Zhang Yang's temperament and stopped him from being impulsive.

Lao Xu pushed the door down, looked at the depression on the hood, and said with a sad face: Why did you smash the car? Didn't I say no? You have to accompany my car!" Although Lao Xu usually doesn't make a sound, his temper is very stubborn. He saw that the car was injured like this. As soon as I was in a hurry, I didn't care about fear and rushed to argue with the police.

The policeman surnamed Qiu is Qiu Wensheng, the director of the local police station. Although the official position is not big, he can be regarded as a bully in the local area. The deceased is the father of Yuan Guopu, the secretary of the Xiuwen County Party Committee, so the local cadres in Xiuwen County basically come to be filial sons and According to the local rules, burial begins in the evening, so there is the current scene. In order to maintain order, the captain of the traffic police of Xiuwen County gave an order that all vehicles are prohibited from entering the road to Qingyang Town during the funeral period, in order to please Yuan Guopu, the county party secretary. As the director of the local police station, Qiu Wensheng is responsible for opening the way for the funeral team. This is an honor and a full-time job for him. Naturally, he is very unhappy to see that something went wrong halfway. Hand beating

Lao Xu's words were just adding fuel to the fire. When he made such a scene, the people around him came up. Such a watch blocked the road. Qiu Wensheng sneered: "You violated the traffic and road tax and disturbed the social order. Obstructing public safety, tuff him to me!"

The two policemen around him immediately rushed up and stopped Lao Xu. They cut Lao Xu's arm back, and one of them handcuffed Lao Xu.

Lao Xu was anxious and shouted, "Why do you arrest me? Did I break the law? Is it a mess? Is there a law in your eyes? Qiu Wensheng sneered and said, "In Qingyang, my words are the law.! Although the voice was not loud, it was full of momentum.

Luo Punning also heard this sentence. Her eyes drooped slightly and whispered, "There is no national law and discipline. In the past, it was a counter-revolutionary crime, and it was to be shot." When she spoke, she loosened her arm.

Zhang Yang opened the door and walked down. You Qiu Wensheng pointed to Zhang Yang's Hezi and said, "Put the car out!"

Zhang Yang nodded. He suffocated the driver without saying a word and turned the car back. The crowd of onlookers hurriedly dodged, but saw Zhang Yang crossing the car in the center of the road. The road was only more than six meters wide, and the commercial car was already more than five meters. In this way, most of the road Ning has closed his eyes and seems to have fallen asleep. Returning is equivalent to giving him an instruction. He can now do whatever he wants. Luo Huining is full of confidence in Ganeryu's skills.

pushed the door and walked down.

Pei Wensheng's eyes were round, and no one dared to openly defy his authority on the territory of Qingyang Town.

Ji Wensheng roared, "Okay, there is a blatant confrontation like you in a socialist country

The lawbreaker of the family law, spring man! Grab him for me!"

Zhang Yang had strode up to them. Qiu Wensheng did not bring a baton, but the crying stick was in the competition. He raised the crying stick and hit Zhang Yang with a standard baseball batting action.

Zhang's official jumped into the air, and his left shoulder was in Fuyuan. Today, I didn't need my left hand. I kicked Qiu Wensheng's left cheek in the air. Qiu Wensheng's ankle shook his head a few times like a whip. The blood and a few teeth flew out, and the crying stick in his hand also fell off The pain made him scream and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yang's left foot kicked closely with Pei Wensheng as a famous policeman.

The police behind the negative number saw that the situation was not good, and they all came to help. Because they were attending Mr. Yuan's funeral today, no one carried guns. Zhang Yang kicked over three policemen in three consecutive times.

A fat policeman shouted and rushed up with a baton, raised his toes and picked up the crying stick on the ground. The crying stick rotated and flew out like a year, hitting the bridge of the policeman's nose, and the blood flew wildly. The policeman's fat body straightened down.

The people in Qingyang Town have never seen such a scene. Among the people present, they were dissatisfied with the big battle of today's funeral. Yuan Guopu, the county party secretary, is not a native of Qingyang. His father also likes the environment of Qingyang, so he came here to retire. Mr. Yuan relied on his son to be the county party Proudly, the villagers didn't like him. After his death, he was buried in Qingyang. The locals were very opposed, but they dared to be angry and didn't dare to say anything. Today, I saw someone stand up and openly oppose the county party secretary. All of them secretly claimed to be fast, and some of the good people have shouted loudly.

Zhang Yang came to the policeman who had just handcuffed Lao Xu, bowed down, pulled the key of the handcuffs from him, and waved to Lao Xu. Lao Xu walked over, and Zhang Yang helped him open the handcuffs. Lao Xu knew Zhang Yang's identity. The two Yaos who followed Zhang Yang also saw countless He also understood that the group of mourners today would be unlucky. Zhang Yang said, "Go to Fengli and don't let it go. It disturbs my godmother!" Lao Xu nodded and turned around. Hand beating

The movement in front naturally attracted the attention of the rear. Yuan Guopu, the secretary of the Xiuwen County Party Committee, also knew that there was a fight in front of him. He asked people to have a look. Yuan Guopu also knew that such a beautiful funeral would cause bad results

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can't help but control the situation. Originally, he just wanted to hold an ordinary funeral, but in the end, almost all the cadres in Xiuwen County came, and the scale of the funeral was not big.

Yuan Guopu didn't expect to be stopped during the funeral. He asked the county magistrate Yang Hailiang to see the situation. The relationship between the two of them has always been very good. Coincidentally, Yang Hailiang is also one of the members of the Jinghai spiritual civilization class. He rushed over and saw that seven policemen had fallen on the ground. Zhang Daguan held a crying stick in one hand and stepped on Qiu The mourning stick smashed Qiu Wensheng's head.

Although Yang Meiliang did not have any deep friendship with Zhang Yang's class, he knew Zhang Yang's prestige. In any case, he did not expect that Zhang Yang would go to Xiuwen to cause trouble #039;. Seeing Zhang Yang and Yang Hailiang's heart thump, he hurried out and shouted, "Mayor Zhang! Mayor Zhang! Don't do it, it's all your own people!"

Zhang Yang also recognized Yang Hailiang. He was not familiar with Yang Hailiang. He just ordered at most in the class. Zhang Yang lowered his crying stick and said, "Are you your own? Is it your father who died?

Yang Hailiang asked a big red face in one sentence. Yang Hailiang shook his head and said, "Old classmate,. Jin Yao is the funeral of the father of Secretary Yuan of our county party committee. This sentence was too far-fetched by the old classmate. The two just happened to have a few days in the same class, but they are not so close.

Zhang Daguan said sarcastically, "The county party secretary, no wonder the scene is so grand, and the bull's head and flour appeared. Is it forbidden to go to the funeral? I'm good on the roadside, and these policemen smashed their sticks when they take turns to cry. It's majestic and evil!"

Yang Meiliang said, "Old classmates are all my own people. It's a misunderstanding. Forget it, forget it, give me face."

Zhang Yang sneered and said, "It's your father who died to give you face, but his surname is Yuan, and his surname Yuan smashed me. Why should I give him face?"

When Yang Hailiang saw that this man was so difficult to deal with, he was afraid that he would turn his pancreas with himself and hurriedly turned to find Yuan Guopu.

After Yang Hailiang left, no one dared to take action to the police one after another. Most people heard Yang Hailiang call this young man Mayor Zhang. He is the mayor at a young age, and his strength must be extraordinary. Today, Yuan Guopu probably bumped into a hard role.

Qiu Wensheng was beaten and lay on the ground.

Zhang Yang stepped on his chest with one foot. With a little effort, Qiu Wensheng heard the sound of his skeleton, as if he would be trampled off by him at any time. He was so scared that he begged in a low voice, "...Please show mercy..."

Zhang Yang wrote a general; "If you betray me, you have no eyes, and you don't know what to do with your hands and feet?

Pei Wensheng was so trampled that he couldn't even speak.

After listening to Yang Hailiang's Zhang Yang's identity, Yuan Guopu was also surprised. He whispered

said, "Zhang Yang? Is it the future son-in-law of Governor Song?

"Isn't it?" Yang Hailiang smiled bitterly and said, "Tang Xingsheng, Secretary of Beixi Municipal Law Committee, two days ago

was taken off by him!"

Yuan Guopu suddenly broke out a cold sweat on his back, and a cold air spread from his heart to the tail saura. He felt that all parts of his body were stiff. After digesting for a long time, he said, "How did you come to Xiuwen?"

Yang Hailiang said, "How do I know! However, this person is quite difficult to deal with. Yuan Shu #039; Remember, several police officers who just opened the way just now somehow offended him. Now he has put the account on you, and the funny things are very troublesome.

Yuan Guopu said again, "He may not be willing to give me face!" He thought for a moment and suddenly thought of a person. His mentor, Liang Tianzheng, Secretary of the Dongjiang Municipal Party Committee, is the first good at analyzing the situation. Although Yuan Guopu has never had contact with Zhang Yang, he knows from his hearing about Zhang Yang that this person is not easy to deal with, and today he is the first to lose. What if it's too old? To publicize, it must be self-humiliation.

Liang Tianzheng had just arrived home when he received Yuan Guopu's phone call. He heard Yuan Gupu's voice∮#039; He said with concern: "Guopu, have you finished your father's bad business? I'm too busy with my work here, so I entrust someone else to send the garden. I'm really sorry!"

Yuan Guopu first expressed his gratitude to the leader for his concern, and then said, "Secretary Liang, I'm in some trouble.

Liang Tianzheng was slightly stunned and whispered, "Say it!" Yuan Guopu immediately told the relationship that had just happened.

The more Liang Tianzheng listened to it, the more he felt that something was wrong. It's true that Zhang Yang could toss around, but why did he run to Xiuwen when he had nothing to do? Tongueyang Town? Liang Tianzheng's heart was suddenly shocked. He remembered that Luo Huining's hometown was repairing literature. Is Luo Huining here? Liang Tianzheng said in a low voice, "Who else is there in Fengli?" #039;

Yuan Guopu said, "A middle-aged woman in her fifties."

Liang Tianzheng has almost confirmed his inference. He frowned and scolded, "There is no fate! Do you know that Zhang Yang's godmother is the wife of Vice Premier Wen?

When Yuan Guopu heard this sentence, he just remembered that Vice Premier Wen's wife's hometown was in Qingyang Town. He was so scared that he almost collapsed. He stammered, "You mean...#039;

Liang Tianzheng sighed and said, "If you dare to let Mrs. Wen make way for you, how dare you smash the car. Yuan Guopu, Yuan Guopu, when did you practice so much courage?"

Yuan Guopu regretted that he could hit his head to death on the coffin. What the hell is this? Dad, old poor, don't harm the farmers like this when you leave. How can you put your son's future in? All the officials of Xiuwen deserved to die. I said that I wanted to do it in a simple way. You have to quarrel with them. They all wanted to flatter the war. There were so many slaps. This time, it's too much.

Liang Tianzheng whispered, "Be prepared, and I will deal with this matter seriously!" After saying that, Tianzheng hung up the phone.

Yuan Guopu stayed there holding his mobile phone. He understood that Liang Tian must be asking him, En Beng? The teacher of fart, fly separately in the face of disaster. Who is Mrs. Wen? Liang Tianzheng couldn't afford to offend him. Yuan Guopu stood there until Yang Hailiang called him. He just woke up.

Yang Hailiang said, "Secretary Yuan, what should I do?" Yuan Guopu said: Let the funeral team step aside and make way for others." What?" It's not easy to command a funeral team of nearly a thousand people to make way, Yuan Guopu

came outside with black gauze and red eyes.

Zhang Yang looked at the secretary of Xiuwen's county party committee and didn't know what he had to say.

Yuan Guopu came to Zhang Yang and knelt down without saying a word. He knelt down and stunned everyone present, but then many people came to their senses. Today, Secretary Yuan is a filial son, and he should kneel down to every guest who came to mourn. It is reasonable for him to do so. There is no fault.

It can be clear that Yuan Guopu himself understands, and many people also understand that Yuan Guopu can kneel down

It's not just such a simple year as a filial son, but also Zhang Yang is not here to express his condolences.

Zhang Yang said, "Secretary Yuan! It's not like that!" He didn't mean to help Yuan Gupu, and let Yuan Guopu kneel there awkwardly.

Yuan Guopu was thick-skinned enough. He kowtowed three times and stood up by himself. He whispered to Zhang Yang, "Mayor Zhang, I don't know you're here. I'm sorry!" Yuan Guopu bowed his head √ He can't afford to provoke others. Can't the whistle admit defeat?

Zhang Yang is not quite unreasonable. When he gave him so much face, most of his anger in his heart suddenly subsided. He nodded and said, "It's great to die. Let's put today's affairs aside first. He turned around and entered the Mercedes-Benz.

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Lao Xu said, "They are starting to make way." #039;

Luo Huining, who had been pretending to be in his sleep, opened his radon eyes and said, "Zhang Yang, turn around and go to Xiuwen County to eat gluten first!"

Zhang Control nodded, and Lao Xu said, "But the car...

Zhang Yang smiled and said: If you turn around, you will turn around. It's up to me.,

Lao Xu drove a Mercedes-Benz business car and turned around and drove to Xiuwencheng District.

Yuan Guopu looked at the car away, and his expression on his face was extremely complicated. He said in a gloomy voice, "Lao Yang, speed up the process. Bury as soon as possible and let Shi Shouxin find out where the Mercedes-Benz has gone. "Hang?"

Yang Hai nodded.

Yuan Guopu said again, "And -, tonight's thank-you banquet!"

When Luo Xinning and Zhang Yang sat down for dinner in Liufuju, Liang Tianzheng, Secretary of the Dongjiang Municipal Party Committee, fought. There was a phone call. The call was made to Zhang Yang. Liang Tianzheng's voice was very kind: "Zhang Yang, your godmother Lei Pinghai didn't inform me.

Zhang Yangyu was stunned, and he was a little surprised how he knew it, but after a little thought about it, he understood that the local cadres who had just guessed Luo Xinning's identity. Someone notified Liang Tianzheng in time.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Where did Uncle Qu hear the gossip?"

Luo Huining, who was drinking porridge, raised his head and said: Liang Tianzheng's phone? Give it to me!"

Zhang Yang then handed the phone to Luo Huining. Luo Yangning said calmly, "Tianzheng, are you looking for me?

Da Tianzheng said respectfully, "Sister-in-law, why don't you inform me of Mu Pinghai!"

Luo Huining smiled and said, "You are a busy person. Rong just came to visit relatives and didn't want to disturb you

Liang Tianzheng said: Sister-in-law, you can't say that. Premier Wen has always taken care of me like his own brother. I have long regarded us as a family." This sentence is full of close meaning.

Luo Huining smiled and said, "Tianzheng, you are such a big person. It's quite sour. I came here to visit my relatives. I like purity. You should know ⊙

Liang Tianzheng politely said a few words and turned his words to the point: "Sister-in-law, I heard that you just met a loss. You are not happy. Don't worry, I will deal with this matter seriously.

Luo Xinning smiled and said, "Tianzheng, your news is really well-informed. It's not a big deal. It's just a small misunderstanding. It's okay to explain it clearly. Luo Huining said lightly. Although she was a little angry at the time, it was over, and she didn't mean to continue to investigate.

Liang Tianzheng said, "That won't work. I will deal with it seriously. These local officials, bureaucrats. The doctrine is serious, and there is no party discipline and national law. I can't let this kind of evil spirit spread.

Luo Huining said, "You can do whatever you want, Tianzheng, I won't visit you this time

, do you want to study in spring? I'll just look at it casually. I don't like to disturb too much.

Liang-Tianzheng agreed repeatedly.

Luo Yangning hung up the phone, returned his mobile phone to Zhang Yang, and sighed softly, "It's really troublesome!

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "There are a lot of troubles in the world. What's wrong? Secretary Liang wants to clean up

The portal?"

Luo Huining said, "No one can avoid life, old age, illness and death. Cadres are all public figures. If they are too high-profile, what will the people think?

〖〗 Zhang Yang has also experienced such a thing, 〖〗 When Li Changyu's mother, Mrs. Su, died, 〖〖〗The funeral was also very beautiful. [S] Li Changyu's original intention was not too grand, [Wan] But the development of the Zhang Yang said: [n] "The most popular thing in the current system is to pat the horse. [e] What subordinate officials most want to encounter is an accident in the family. [Ding] Life, old age, illness and death is a family tragedy, but it is a great joy for many officials with ulterior motives. They finally have a suitable reason to give "〖 The English in the symbol is more. New. Most. Fast address 〗

Luo Huining said: "The shortcomings accumulated in the officialdom will not be due to changes in the nature of society

It's completely dead. If you want to change all this, you can't do it in the short term.

Zhang Yang said, "I don't care about the malpractices. Anyway, I see a knife shovel on the road. How deep can I shovel

How deep the shovel is.

Luo Huining couldn't help getting up. Seeing that it was almost time, she got up and said:

The time is only more than an hour. The road to Qingyang Town is empty. Dang, the funeral procession has already gone clean. Luo Gaining shook her head and sighed in her heart. It seemed that she could not be clean in Qingyang Town. She had quietly made up her mind to leave Xiuwen as soon as possible after visiting her aunt.

Luo Huining's aunt lived in the east of Qingyang Town. This house used to belong to the Luo family. Although it went through the Cultural Revolution, it was well preserved. After the old lady returned to China to settle down, she bought the house and found a new person to refurbish it, which basically restored the former appearance.

Old lady lives

There is only one babysitter.

Mrs. Luo Xinning's arrival made Mrs. Luo very happy. She greeted her out of the door in person. Although Mrs. Luo was seventy-two years old, she was in good health. Her hair was black and purple in the Republic of China. Wearing a gray-colored cheongsam, he looks extraordinary.

Luo Yining first expressed his expression to his aunt and said with a smile, "Auntie, this is my godson Zhang

Yang!"

Zhang Yang shouted respectfully, "Auntie..." When he called out this sentence, Zhang's face was still a little hot. Are you embarrassed?

The old lady liked Zhang Yang very much. She held his hand and looked him up and down a few times and said, "That's right, a talent!

Luo Huining said to Zhang Yang, "My aunt is very knowledgeable. She was a talented student of Jiangnan Women's College and a famous talented woman!"

The old lady laughed and said, "I'm old, I don't remember those things, beech, sit in the room!"

The old lady invited them into the living room. The furnishings of the room still retain the characteristics of the Republic of China era. Many furniture are handed down from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the whole house is antique.

The nanny gave a pot of Biluochun, and the old lady asked the nanny to cook. Luo Huining immediately said that he had eaten it.

Mrs. Luo scolded, "How can I eat out when I come to Xiuwen? Is it because I'm old #039;, I don't even want to eat with me, an old lady?

Luo Xiangning hurriedly said, "Auntie, I came here to visit you this time. I was going to eat dinner at home, but the road in the town was blocked just now, so we couldn't get in, so we had to go back to the county for dinner.

Mrs. Luo said, "Well, it seems that someone had a funeral just now."

When the two spoke, Zhang Yang's eyes were attracted by the plaque on the main hall, which actually temporarily wrote the handwritten inscription of Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty. On the book - Shuxiangmendi, Mrs. Luo laughed and said, "This plaque is not from our Luo family. When I re-cultivation of the house. If you want to collect some old building materials and gossip about folk, just hang them here. Our Luo family is also a scholarly family.

Luo Hui Ningfu got up.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Grandma likes to collect?"

Mrs. Luo said, "Well, I like to collect antique calligraphy and paintings. Although it's not much, there are also some essence

.

Luo Yangning said, "Jing Ma, Zhang Yang is very accomplished in calligraphy and painting. You can ask him to help. Appreciate it.

The old lady simply got up and said, "Let's go to my study!"

Mrs. Luo's collection is not much, but there are many high-quality products. The most valuable thing is furniture and wood carving. What the old lady values most is a few ancient calligraphy paintings. After Zhang Yang's comments on a few calligraphy paintings, he also dabbles about Danqing. Although his painting skills are not excellent, his eyesight is still superior His comments were right. Mrs. Luo also appreciated this young boy. When Zhang Yang unfolded one of the paintings, his heart was shocked, and there was an incredible light in his eyes. On this ancient painting, a man's profile was painted, waving a sword in one hand and raising a glass in the other, dancing under the clear moon, and the picture was moving. It's complete. Although the man's face has been worn with a few strokes, the unrestrained taste has already leaped on the paper. Zhang Yang felt that his eyes were hot, and tears almost gushed out. He never thought that this portrait painted for himself in the Sui Dynasty would remain in the world, and it fell on Luo Lao. Tai's hand happened to let him see it.

Zhang Ge forcibly suppressed the excited heart of the earth #039; and whispered, "Where did you get this painting?"

Mrs. Luo said, "It was bought by chance in the antique market. It is said that it is an ancient painting in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The painter is not a celebrity, and the painting skills cannot be compared with the master, but from the perspective of the question. The painter should be in position. Qian Nv, the picture should be the lover of the jar. I bought it if I think it's interesting. :

Looking at this painting, Zhang Daguan had mixed feelings for a moment and even forgot what to say ☆

Luo Huining also noticed his strangeness and looked at the painting. Looking at Zhang Yang again, he said strangely, "Zhang Yang, I think the man in the late painting is a little like you!"

Zhang Yangxin said that it was not just like a god, but also himself.

Old Mrs. Luo also compared the ancient painting and nodded; "It's really a little bit

It looks like it.

Zhang Yang had completely stabilized his mood at this time. He smiled and said, "Where does it look like? I don't think there is any similarity at all. How can he be as handsome as Rong?

Luo Gu r Ning smiled and said, "You child, you never know what modesty is:. Mrs. Luo also smiled and said, "One is an ancient man and the other is a modern youth. How to compare?

Zhang Yang's eyes returned to the ancient painting and whispered, "If he really appears in front of me, I would like to take a closer look. What are the similarities between him and me?"

Mrs. Luo put away the ancient painting with a smile and handed it to Zhang Yang and said, "Since you like it so much, this

The painting skill has been given to you!"

Zhang Yang was stunned. For a moment, he was happy and touched. An unspeakable and complicated taste made him unable to speak.

The bright moon was like frost, projected from the open window to the room. Zhang Yang sat alone in front of the window and looked at the scroll on the table. His thoughts flew back to the Sui Dynasty many years ago with the silent moonlight.

Spring snow is light singing and dancing, Luo Xiu is light and comfortable, and his posture is pleasant. He lies on his side on the couch, with his chest exposed, and his breasts; drinking is also very happy. Too many incredible things happened to him, and he also changed from the magic doctor in the past to the publicity of cyst. He is still him, but the world around him has completely changed.

Dance and song stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain...

It's all gone! Zhang Yang closed for two days and felt two hot tears flowing on his cheeks. This ancient painting evoked his recollection of the past, and also evoked the loneliness that he had already hidden in his heart.

The loss of Zhang's official is just fleeting, and the fate is still fair to him. He stroked the scroll, as if touching Chun Xueqing's tender skin, and whispered, "Xueqing, if you have a spirit in heaven and know what happened to me, how wonderful it would be!

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