Chapter 17 Beauty is a disaster 1

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Xie Zhiguo almost pulled out his gun, which sounded like being murdered. 1 small say à.1κ. 0 text version first release

Chu Yanran's face has been red to the root of her neck. She is very angry with hatred, but her face still has to look apologetic: "The wound suddenly hurts..."

Xie Zhiguo nodded, but he didn't know that the two children had a hand-to-hand combat with each other under his eyes.

Now that the story is clear, there is no need for the police in Jingshan City to fight against Shangqinghe Village. Liu Chuankui dispersed the villagers. Zhang Yang personally helped Chu Yanran to the jeep. When Chu Yanran sat down, Zhang Yang stuffed her leather trousers beside her. Chu Yanran's face was still red and looked at Zhang Yang's eyes were complicated. Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Yang said, "I know you hate me in my heart. Let's do this and let you scold comfortably!"

Chu Yanran just made a straight face, but her cold expression was broken like glass. Yanran smiled and said, "I don't want to pay attention to you!"

Zhang Yang pointed to her left leg: "My method of bone grafting is different from others. Don't let them move for seven days, and..." Zhang Yang took out a piece of white paper with the formula of the injury medicine: "When you go back, let someone grab the medicine according to the prescription and decoct it according to the instructions above. If nothing It can be done well. In less than two months, you can recover as before. If you don't follow the doctor's advice and become a critish person, I won't be responsible.

Chu Yanran nodded seriously, took Zhang Yang's handwritten prescription and looked at it, and then carefully put it away.

Xie Zhiguo came over: "Yangran, are you ready?"

Knowing that parting was imminent, Chu Yanran's heart suddenly felt empty inexplicably.

Zhang Yang closed the car door for her with a smile. Chu Yanran reached out and fell into the window: "Hey! Zhang Yang!" He motioned him to put his ear over.

Zhang Yang came over, and Chu Yanran said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I'll settle this account with you sooner or later!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Daguan pretended to be confused.

Chu Yanran couldn't help laughing, like a camellia blooming in the morning breeze.

Looking at the three police cars leaving, Du Yufeng felt the most. From last night to now, his heart seemed to be under the pressure of a big mountain. Things in the world were often unexpected. Unexpectedly, such a big thing became cloudy in a blink of an eye. The first thought in his mind was Xie, Du Yufeng is an atheist. When it comes to thank you, the first thing he should be grateful for is Zhang Yang. If it hadn't been for Zhang Yang's back from the bottom of the cliff, if it hadn't been for Zhang Yang't been with her all night last night, of course, what happened all night had been countless versions in What is certain is the result. Director Xiao Zhang finally impressed Chu Yanran through one night's hard work, so that Chu Yanran actually covered up the truth of the whole incident and did not hold himself accountable as the perpetrator. Du Yufeng can't help but be grateful. Fortunately, he can't remember Director Xiao Zhang's benefits.

When Zhang Yang encountered Du Yufeng's grateful eyes, he shivered for no reason: "I said, Du Suo, can you not look at me with such gentle eyes? I'm panicking!"

"Thank you!" Du Yufeng said seriously.

Zhang Yang shivered again: "Come on! Stop it. Don't say it with your body. I don't have that hobby!"

Du Yufeng's thick eyebrows were locked, but his big mouth had already opened: "Go to hell! I don't have that hobby either!"

The inspection work of Shangqinghe Village was successfully completed. Although there was a small episode in the middle, through this incident, the working group can fully realize the strong combat effectiveness of the grassroots people, and also saw the leadership ability of Liu Zhishu. Zhang Yang also gave up the idea of putting the family planning work into practice. For nothing else, Director Xiao Zhang It's also a mortal fetus. After tossing around for such a night, they are also tired.

Publicity Officer Zhu Chuan has been talking endlessly since he got on the car, as if what happened this morning was his own experience. Dong Kaizheng inserted two sentences from time to time. On the contrary, the three direct participants in the incident became silent. Du Yufeng and Zhang Yang did not speak because their hearts were like a mirror and were very clear. Guo Daliang, the deputy head of the township, did not speak because he was depressed. He showed his power, but he was handcuffed as soon as he went out. It won't take long for this to spread all over the countryside. It must become a joke for the villagers after dinner.

Du Yufeng noticed the gloomy and low face of Deputy Director Guo, and took the initiative to break the silence and said, "Deputy Director Guo, where shall we go next?"

Guo Daliang said feebly, "Didn't you plan it before? Let's work hard these days. Let's go to more villages and towns, such as eating and drinking. If you can, just avoid it!" Because of Deputy Director Guo's words, they drove Songhua River buns in the next two days and inspected the work of ten villages in a row, with an average of five a day. Such work efficiency is amazing. At the same time, it is also destined that their inspection work can only be a dragonfly. Vice Director Guo is in a bad mood, and there is always a Liang Gu had the illusion of being fingered and poked, so he also changed his pleasant people-to-people style and lost his temper almost everywhere. In such an atmosphere, it is difficult for the working group to continue to maintain the relaxed harmony at the beginning. Everyone's enjoyment of the grassroots has changed from the process to the end of hope.

Their reservation plan was finally completed on Friday afternoon. It should be said that it was over-completed. Originally, there were three villages that were planned to be inspected this week, but now eleven have been inspected. The dusty Songhua River Little Bread pulled the five members of the working group back to the gate of the township.

When it comes to harvest, the biggest harvest should be Du Yufeng and Zhang Yang. The friendship between them has advanced rapidly through this Shangqinghe Village incident. Du Yufeng has regarded Zhang Yang as a friend who can take out his heart.

"I'm going to brush the car! I'll pick you up at my house for a drink later!" Du Yufeng shouted at Zhang Yang, who was about to get out of the car.

Zhang Yang is alone in Heishanzi Township. Anyway, there is no place to go. He nodded happily: "Okay, I'll take a shower and wait for you in the hotel!"

Guo Daliang's mood still did not improve at all, and he walked to his office with a straight face.

Zhu Chuan was also in a hurry to run to the third floor. Before the township government got off work, he wanted to give feedback to the secretary and the township head of the working group as soon as possible.

Old Sun poked his head out of the communication room: "Director Zhang, I'm back!"

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, opened his handbag, took out a bag of red camellia from it, and threw it to him. This was Zhang Yang's work cigarette sent by the village secretary when he was inspecting work in Fengji Village. It was the first time for Zhang Daguan to receive gifts openly.

Lao Suntou took the pack of cigarettes diligently, and his respect for Director Xiao Zhang increased a little. He found that Zhang Yang's eyes were staring at the post office diagonally opposite. Lao Suntou pointed to the upstairs of the post office: "The signal transfer station. I heard that the paging station signal can cover here next month."

This is really good news for Zhang Yang. Two days ago, he was worried that his big man would become a high-priced clock.

Zhang Yang took out two ten-yuan tickets: "Lao Sun, help me buy two native chickens tomorrow. I'll go back to the city to see people!"

"I can't use so much, I can't use so much!" Lao Sun waved his hand.

Zhang Yang stuffed it into his hand with a smile: "I didn't let you embezzle. Return more and make up less. Remember, be sure to choose the best!"

"Director Zhang, just don't worry!" The old grandson made a package ticket.

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