Chapter 422 [The Road Is Unfair, A Knife and Shovel]
This stick smashed on the car, it hurt in Lao Xu's heart, his salary and bonuses are linked to the situation of the vehicle, he has been driving this year, not even a small scratch, I can't think of it broken here, looking at the hole that was smashed out of the hood, Lao Xu is distressed, now I am afraid that the bonus will be reimbursed for a few months.
This stick also smashed out the anger of Zhang Daguan, I didn't expect that there was such an arrogant policeman in Qingyang Town, and he didn't say a word and shot at every turn. At this time, Zhang Yang was nesting a fire, and was shot by the police in Nancy, and he felt a little unpleasant when he looked at the villa, and now there are police officers in his hands, isn't this looking for death?
Zhang Yang wanted to get out of the car, but Luo Huining grabbed his arm: "Don't make trouble!" She understands the flamboyant temperament and discourages him from being impulsive.
Lao Xu pushed the door and went down, looked at the depression on the hood, and said with a sad face: Why are you smashing the car? I didn't say no? You've got to get in the car with me!" Although Lao Xu usually doesn't make a sound, his temper is very stubborn, and he sees the car being injured like this. I was in a hurry, so I didn't care about being afraid, and rushed up to reason with those policemen.
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 tyrant in the local area, and the deceased is the father of Yuan Guopu, secretary of the Xiuwen County Party Committee, so the local cadres in Xiuwen County basically rushed over to be filial sons and grandsons. In order to maintain order, the captain of the Xiuwen County Traffic Police issued an order that all vehicles are prohibited from entering the road leading to Qingyang Town during the funeral period, which is to please Yuan Guopu, secretary of the county party committee. Qiu Wensheng, as the head of the local police station, is responsible for opening the way for the funeral procession. This is an honor and a full-time job for him, and he is naturally very unhappy to see that something went wrong in the middle.
Lao Xu's words added fuel to the fire, as soon as he made such a fuss, the people around him who were watching the excitement came up, and the road was blocked in such a way, Qiu Wensheng sneered: "You violated the traffic road tax and disrupted the social order. Obstruct public safety, handcuff him!"
The two policemen around him immediately rushed up and grabbed Lao Xu, and cut Lao Xu's arm backwards, and one of them handcuffed Lao Xu.
Lao Xu was anxious and yelled, "Why are you arresting me? Am I breaking the law? Is it out of order? Do you have a law in your eyes? Qiu Wensheng sneered: "In Qingyang, my words are the law.!" Although the voice of this statement is not loud, it is full of momentum.
Luo Xuning also heard this, her eyes lowered slightly, and she said softly: "There is no law and discipline in the country, it was a counter-revolutionary crime in the past, and it was to be shot" When she spoke, she let go of her arm.
Zhang Yang pulled the car door and walked down, and Qiu Wensheng pointed to Zhang Yang's zygote and said, "Reverse the car for me!"
Zhang Yang nodded, he got on the driving without saying a word, reversed the car backwards, and the crowd of onlookers hurriedly dodged away, but saw Zhang Yang put the car in the center of the road, the road was only more than six meters wide, and the commercial vehicle was already more than five meters, so that most of the road was blocked. He can now do whatever he wants, and Luo Huining is full of confidence in Gan Eryu's skills.
He pushed the car door open and walked down.
Pei Wensheng's eyes widened, no one in Qingyang Town's territory dared to openly flout his authority like this.
Qiu Wensheng roared angrily: "Okay, there are outlaws like you who openly oppose the laws of the country in a socialist country, Chunren!" Grab him for me!"
Zhang Yang had already strode towards them, Qiu Wensheng didn't bring a baton, but the mourning stick was carried on the fight, he raised the mourning stick and went to Zhang Yang with a standard baseball batting action.
Zhang Daguan took off and flew west, his left shoulder was in the middle of the field, today I don't use my left hand, I kicked Qiu Wensheng's left cheek in the air, Qiu Wensheng's head shook a few times like a whip, blood and a few teeth flew out, and the mourning stick in his hand also fell, smashing on his feet, and he screamed in pain and sat on the ground.
Zhang Yang's left foot kick followed closely behind Pei Wensheng as Yun Ming policeman.
The policemen who opened the road with a negative sign behind saw that the situation was not good, and they all came over to help, because today was to attend the funeral of Old Man Yuan, so no one carried a gun, and Zhang Yang kicked over three policemen in a row.
A fat policeman shouted and brandished a baton and rushed up, raising his toes to pick up the mourning stick on the ground, and the mourning stick spun like a wind and flew out, hitting the bridge of the policeman's nose, causing blood to fly, and the policeman's fat body fell straight down.
The people of Qingyang Town have seen this kind of scene, the people present are dissatisfied with the big battle of today's funeral, Yuan Guopu, secretary of the county party committee, is not a native of Qingyang, his father also likes the environment of Qingyang, so he came here to care for the elderly, the old man Yuan relied on his son to be the secretary of the county party committee in Qingyang Town, the villagers did not like him, he was buried in Qingyang after his death, the locals were very opposed, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, today I saw someone stand up and the secretary of the county party committee openly against the grasshopper, all secretly professed to be fast, Some of the good deeds among them have cried out loudly.
Zhang Yang came to the policeman who handcuffed Lao Xu just now, bowed down, ripped off the key to the handcuffs from him, and beckoned to Lao Xu, Lao Xu walked over, Zhang Yang helped him open the handcuffs, Lao Xu knew Zhang Yang's identity, and the two young men who followed Zhang Yang also saw countless big shots. He also understands that today's group of mourners is only afraid that they will be unlucky. Zhang Yang said: "Go to Fengli to stay, don't let me." Disturb my godmother!" Lao Xu nodded and turned around.
The movement in front naturally attracted the attention of the rear, and Yuan Guopu, secretary of the Xiuwen County Party Committee, also knew that there was a fight in front, so he asked people to go over to take a look, and Yuan Guopu also knew that such a beautiful funeral would cause bad results
But the situation can't help but be under his control, he originally just wanted to have an ordinary funeral, but in the end, almost all the cadres in Xiuwen County came, and the scale of this funeral is not big.
Being stopped on the way to the funeral was something Yuan Guopu didn't expect. He asked the county magistrate Yang Hailiang to take a look at 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 study class, he rushed over to take a look, there were seven policemen on the ground, Zhang Daguan held a mourning stick in one hand, and stepped on Qiu Wensheng's chest, as if he wanted to knock Qiu Wensheng's head with a mourning stick.
Although Yang Meiliang did not have any deep friendship with Zhang Yangyu when he was in the study class, he knew Zhang Yang's prestige, and he never thought that Zhang Yang would come to Xiuwen to make trouble. Mayor Zhang! Don't do it, it's all your own!"
Zhang Yang also recognized Yang Hailiang, he was not familiar with Yang Hailiang, at most he only clicked in the study class, Zhang Yang lowered his crying stick and said: My own people? It's your dad who died? โ
Yang Hailiang blushed when he asked a question, Yang Hailiang shook his head and said: "Old classmate, this is the funeral of the father of Secretary Yuan of our county party committee. This old classmate shouted too far-fetched, the two just happened to be in a study class for a few days, but they were not so close.
Zhang Daguan said sarcastically: "Secretary of the county party committee, no wonder the scene is so grand, and the bull's head and beard are on the stage. Do you have to go out of the funeral? I'm on the side of the road, and these policemen are smashing them with crying sticks, majestic, and angry!"
Yang Meiliang said: "Old classmates, they are all their own people, a misunderstanding, forget it, forget it, give me a face." โโ
Zhang Yang sneered: "If you die, your father will give you face, but the surname is Yuan, and the surname Yuan smashed me, why should I give him face?" โ
Yang Hailiang saw that this guy was so difficult, and if he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that he would have to turn the pancreas with himself, so he hurriedly turned around and went to find Yuan Guopu.
After Yang Hailiang left, no one dared to do it anymore from the policemen who came one after another, most people heard Yang Hailiang call this young man Mayor Zhang, he was the mayor at a young age, and his strength must be extraordinary.
Qiu Wensheng was beaten and lay on the ground.
Zhang Yang still stepped on his chest with one foot, and with a little force, Qiu Wensheng heard the sound of his bones, and it seemed that he was about to be stepped on at any time, and his face was as frightened as earth, and he pleaded in a low voice: "...... Mercy ......"
Zhang Yang writes pan; "You have eyes and beads, you just have eyes and no beads, and you don't have hands and feet?
Pei Wensheng was trampled on so much that he couldn't even speak.
Yuan Guopu was also taken aback after hearing Yang Hailiang say Zhang Yang's identity, and he said in a low voice: "Zhang Yang? Is it the future son-in-law of Governor Song? โ
"Isn't it?" Yang Hailiang smiled bitterly: "Two days ago, Tang Xingsheng, secretary of the Beixi Municipal Legal Committee, was taken off by him!"
Yuan Guopu suddenly had a cold sweat on his back, and a cold air spread from his heart to the tail newt, he felt that all the parts of his body were stiff, and after digesting it for a long time, he said, "How did you come to Xiuwen?" โ
Yang Hailiang said: "How do I know! But this person is quite difficult, Yuan Shu's record, the few policemen who opened the road just now somehow offended him, and now he has settled the account on your head, and it is very troublesome to make trouble.
Yuan Guopu said again: "Planting, he may not be willing to give me face!" He thought about it, and suddenly it occurred to him... His mentor, Liang Tianzheng, secretary of the Dongjiang Municipal Party Committee, is a person who engages in politics first of all to be good at analyzing the situation, although Yuan Guopu has not been in contact with Zhang Yang, he can know from what he has heard of Zhang Yang that this person is not easy to deal with, and he is at the expense of himself today. To publicize it is definitely self-inflicted.
Liang Tianzheng had just arrived home when he received Yuan Guopu's call, and when he heard Yuan Gupu's voiceโฎ he said with concern: "Guopu, are you done with your father's affairs?" I'm too busy with work here, so I'm really embarrassed to entrust someone else to send the garden!"
Yuan Guopu first expressed his gratitude to the leaders for their concern, and then said: "Secretary Liang, I have encountered some trouble.
Liang Tianzheng was slightly stunned, and said in a low voice: "You say!" Yuan Guopu immediately told him what had just happened.
The more Liang Tianzheng listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, it was true that Zhang Yang could toss, but what was he doing when he had nothing to do? Tongue Yang Town? Liang Tianzheng's heart suddenly shook, he remembered that Luo Huining's hometown was repairing, could it be that Luo Huining was here? Liang Tianzheng said in a deep voice: "Who else is there in Fengli?" โ'
Yuan Guopu said: "A middle-aged woman, in her fifties. โ
Liang Tianzheng had almost confirmed his inference, he frowned, and scolded: "There is no pearl in fate!" Zhang Yang's godmother is Vice Premier Wen's wife, do you know? โ
When Yuan Guopu heard this, he remembered that Vice Premier Wen's wife's hometown was in Qingyang Town, and the whole person was so frightened that he almost went limp, and he stammered, "You mean..."
Liang Tianzheng sighed and said: "Dare to let Mrs. Wen make way for you, and actually dare to smash the car, Yuan Guopu, Yuan Guopu, when did you cultivate so boldly?" โ
Yuan Guopu regretted that he couldn't die on the coffin, what the hell is going on, Dad, old and poor, don't harm the peasants so much when you are old, give You a funeral, how can you put your son's future into it? These officials who repair the text are all damned, Lao Tzu has repeatedly ordered and said that it should be simple, you have to quarrel with the blind, you all want to fucking slap Rong's ass, so many slaps are slapped, this time it can be called - fucking Bai is too hot.
Liang Tianzheng said in a low voice: "You are mentally prepared, I will deal with this matter seriously!" After saying that, Hui Tianzheng hung up the phone.
Yuan Guopu stayed there holding his mobile phone, he understood, Liang Tianzheng must ask him, Enbong? The teacher of the fart, the catastrophe is coming, and they fly separately, who is Mrs. Wen? He Liang Tianzheng couldn't afford to offend, and Yuan Guopu stood there until Yang Hailiang called him. He had just come to his senses.
Yang Hailiang said: "Secretary Yuan, what should I do?" Yuan Guopu said: Let the funeral procession pull aside and make way for others. "What?" It was not a simple matter to command a funeral procession of nearly a thousand people to make way, and Yuan Guopu came outside with black gauze and red eyes.
Zhang Yang looked at the secretary of the county party committee who was cultivating the text, and he didn't know what this guy had to say.
Yuan Guopu came to Zhang Yang, didn't say a word, and knelt down with a puff. His kneeling stunned everyone present, but then many people came back to their senses, today Secretary Yuan is a filial son, and it stands to reason that he should kneel to every guest who came to mourn. He did so, and it made sense. Understandable.
But Zhang Yang understands, Yuan Guopu himself understands, and many people also understand that Yuan Guopu kneeling down is not just a filial son, Zhang Yang is not here to condole.
Zhang Yang said: "Secretary Yuan! Not really! He didn't mean to help Yuan Gupu, so he let Yuan Guopu kneel there in embarrassment.
Yuan Guopu was thick-skinned enough, kowtowed three times in a proper manner, stood up by himself, and whispered to Zhang Yang: "Mayor Zhang, I didn't know you were coming, I'm sorry!" Yuan Guopu bowed his headโ can't afford to provoke others, isn't it okay to admit planting?
Zhang Yang is not unreasonable, people gave him such a big face, the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, nodded and said: "People die greatly, today's matter will be put aside first." Gallop around and into the Mercedes Benz.
1 Lao Xu said: "They are starting to give way. โ'
Luo Huining, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened his radon eyes and said, "Zhang Yang, turn around, go to Xiuwen County to eat bran first!"
Zhang Kong nodded, and Lao Xu said, "But the car......
Zhang Yang smiled: If you turn around, you will turn around, and Mu's affairs will be wrapped up in me. ๏ผ
Lao Xu drove the Mercedes-Benz business car around and drove towards Xiuwen City.
Yuan Guopu looked at the car in the distance, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Old Yang, speed up the process. Bury it as soon as possible, and let Shi Shouxin find out where the Mercedes-Benz went. Gang?"
Yang Hailiang nodded.
Yuan Guopu said again: "Also, tonight's thank-you banquet will be sold!"
When Luo Xinning and Zhang Yang sat down to eat at Liufuju, Liang Tianzheng, secretary of the Dongjiang Municipal Party Committee. came to call, the call was made to Zhang Yang, Liang Tianzheng's voice was very kind: "Zhang Yang, your godmother Lei Pinghai didn't notify me."
Zhang Yangyi was stunned, and he wondered how he knew, but after a little pondering, he understood that it must be the local cadres who repaired the text just now who guessed Luo Xinning's identityโ someone reported it to Liang Tianzheng in time.
Zhang Yang smiled: "Where did Uncle Qu hear the gossip?" โ
Luo Huining, who was drinking porridge, raised his head and said: Liang Tianzheng's phone? Give it to me!".
Zhang Yang handed over the phone to Luo Huining, and Luo Chening said in a calm tone: "Tianzheng, are you looking for me?"
Tu Tianzheng said respectfully: "Sister-in-law, why didn't you inform me of Mu Pinghai!"
Luo Huining smiled and said: "You are a busy person, Rong just came to visit relatives, and I don'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 a brother, and I have long regarded us as a family." This sentence is full of almost meaning.
Luo Huining smiled and said: "Tianzheng, you are such a big person, it's quite sour, I came here this time to visit relatives, I like to be pure, you should know โ."
Liang Tianzheng politely said two sentences, and turned the conversation to the topic: "Sister-in-law, Rong heard that you met a blank just now, unhappy, don't worry about this matter, I will definitely deal with it seriously."
Luo Xinning smiled, "Tianzheng, your news is really well-informed, it's not a big deal, it's just a little misunderstanding, it's okay to explain it clearly." Luo Huining said lightly, although she was a little angry at the time, but it was over, and she had no intention of continuing to investigate.
Liang Tianzheng said: "That's not good, I will definitely deal with it seriously, these local officials, bureaucrats. Doctrine is serious, and there is no party discipline and state law, so I cannot allow this unhealthy trend to spread. โ
Luo Huining said: "You can do whatever you want, Tianzheng, I won't visit you this time, do you want to Chun Xiuwen, I'll just take a look, I don't like to disturb too much." โ
Liang Tianzheng agreed again and again.
Luo Chenning hung up the phone, handed the phone back to Zhang Yang, and sighed softly: "It's really troublesome!"
Zhang Yang smiled: "There are a lot of troubles in this world, what? Secretary Liang is going to clean up the portal? โ
Luo Huining said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable for anyone. Cadres are all public figures, and if they are too high-profile, what will the people think? โ
Zhang Yang has also experienced such a thing, when Li Changyu's mother Mrs. Su died, the funeral was also very beautiful, Li Changyu's original intention was not too grand, but the development of things was not under his control, Zhang Yang said: "Now the most popular in the system is to slip the whisker and shoot the horse, the lower-level officials most hope to meet is that the superior jaw guide family accident, birth, old age, sickness and death is a tragedy for the family, but for many officials with ulterior motives it is a great joy, they finally have a suitable reason to give gifts." โ
Luo Huining said: "The malpractices accumulated in officialdom will not completely disappear because of the change in the nature of society, and it is not possible to change all this in the short term." โ
Zhang Yang said: "Rong Cai doesn't care about any malpractices, anyway, when I see unevenness on the road, I can shovel as deep as I can."
Luo Huining couldn't help but get up, she saw that the time was almost up, and got up and said: The time is just over an hour. The road leading to Qingyang Town is empty. Swing, the funeral procession has already been clean. Luo Gaining shook her head, sighing secretly in her heart, it seems that she can't be clean in Qingyang Town, she has quietly made up her mind, and left Xiuwen as soon as possible after visiting her aunt.
Luo Huining's aunt lives in the east of Qingyang Town, this house used to belong to the Luo family, although it has gone through the Cultural Revolution, it can be well preserved, after the old lady returned to China to settle down, when this house was bought, heavy, new people to renovate, basically restored the former appearance.
There is only one nanny in the residence of the old lady.
Luo Xinning's arrival made Mrs. Luo overjoyed, she personally greeted the door, although Mrs. Luo is seventy-two years old, but she is in good health, her hair is black and purple, wearing . Wearing a gray cheongsam, he looks extraordinary.
Luo Yuning first expressed Zhang Yang's introduction to his aunt, and said with a smile: "Auntie, this is my godson Zhang Yang!" โ
Zhang Yang respectfully shouted: "Aunt and grandmother ......" When this sentence was called, Zhang Daguan and Renyun Zhang's face was still a little hot, and Bei Mohe felt embarrassed?
The old lady liked Zhang Yang very much, held his hand and looked him up and down a few times and said, "Yes, a talent!"
Luo Huining said to Zhang Yang, "Aunt Xian is very knowledgeable, she was a highly talented student of Jiangnan Women's College back then, a famous talented girl!"
The old lady laughed and said, "I'm old, I don't remember those things, beech, sit in the house!"
The old lady invited them into the living room, the furnishings of the room still maintain the characteristics of the Republic of China era, many of the furniture is passed down from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the whole house is antique.
The nanny sent a pot of Biluochun, and the old lady asked the nanny to cook, and Luo Huining immediately said that she had eaten it.
Mrs. Luo blamed: "How can you eat out when you come to Xiuwen?" Is it because I'm old, I don't even want to eat with me, an old lady?
Luo Qining hurriedly said: "Auntie, where is it, this time I came to visit you, I was originally going to eat dinner at home, but the road in the town was blocked just now, and we couldn't get in, so we had to go back to the county seat to eat."
Mrs. Luo said: "Well, it seems that someone was funeral just now." โ
When the two were talking, their flamboyant eyes were attracted by the plaque on the main hall, which was actually the handwritten inscription of Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty. If you want to collect some old building materials, the hexagram folk Lailai, hang here, our Luo family is also a scholarly family.
Luo Huining got up.
Zhang Yang smiled: "Grandma likes to collect?"
Mrs. Luo said: "Well, I like to collect antique calligraphy and paintings. It's not much, but there are some fine bars.
Luo Qianning said: "Mother Jing, Zhang Yang has a deep knowledge in calligraphy and painting, you can let him help. You appreciate it.
The old lady was also simply, and immediately got up and said, "Let's go, go to my study and have a look!"
Mrs. Luo's collection is not much, but there are a lot of fine products, the most valuable is the furniture wood carving, the old lady values a few calligraphy ancient paintings, Zhang Yang commented on a few calligraphy, unfolded ancient paintings, he also dabbled in Danqing, although the painting skills are not outstanding, but the eyesight is still superior. His comment is the first to say, Mrs. Luo also admired this young boy, when Zhang Yang unfolded one of the paintings, his heart was shocked, his eyes revealed an incredible light, on this ancient painting, painted a man's silhouette, one hand waving a sword and the other hand toasting, dancing under the bright moon clearing, the picture is full of momentum, although the man's face has been brought a few strokes, but the chic taste has jumped on the paper, Zhang Yang felt that his eyes were hot, almost tears did not gush out, he could not think of it anyway, This hand-painted portrait of Chun Xueqing in the Great Sui Dynasty will remain in the world, and it fell into the hands of Mrs. Luo, and it happened to be seen by him.
Zhang Ge forcibly suppressed his excitement and said in a low voice. "Where did you get this painting?" โ
Mrs. Luo said: "I bought it by chance in the antique market, it is said to be 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 judging from the inscription. The painter should be a bit. Xiang girl, the picture should be the lover of the cylinder, I thought it was interesting and bought it. : Looking at this painting, Zhang Daguan had mixed feelings for a while, and he forgot to even say anythingโ
Luo Huining also noticed his strangeness and looked at the painting. looked at Zhang Yang again, and said with some strange words: "Zhang Yang, I think the man on Chi's painting is a little similar to you!"
Zhang Yangxin said that it was not just like a god, it was himself at all.
Mrs. Luo also checked the ancient painting, nodded and said; "It's really a bit of a cypress.
Zhang Yang had completely stabilized his mood at this time, and he smiled and said, "Where is it like?" I don't think there is a single resemblance at all, how can he compare to Rong Yingjun? โ
Luo Mushroom Ning smiled: "You kid, you never know what modesty is:." Mrs. Luo also smiled: "One is an ancient person and the other is a modern youth, how can it be compared?"
Zhang Yang's gaze returned to the ancient painting and whispered: "If he really appears in front of me, I will take a closer look at how similar he is to me." โ
Mrs. Luo smiled and put away the ancient painting, handed it to Zhang Yang, and said, "Since you like it so much, this painting technique has been given to you!" โ
Zhang Yang was stunned, and for a while his heart was full of joy and feelings, and an indescribable complex taste made him unable to speak.
The bright moon was like frost, projecting from the open window into the room, Zhang Yang sat alone in front of the window, looking at the scroll on the table in a daze, his thoughts flew back to the Great Sui of many years ago with the silent moonlight.
Chun Xueqing sings and dances lightly, Luo sleeves are light, his demeanor is understanding, he lies on the couch on his side, bare-chested and exposed; Drink with pride and pleasure. Too many incredible things have happened to him, and he has also changed from the miraculous doctor Zhang Yizhen in the past to the Zhang Yang who is in the stomach, he is still him, but the world around him has completely changed.
The dance pavilion is always blown away by the rain and wind.......
Let's go! Zhang Yang closed the double sun, feeling two hot tears flowing on his cheeks, this ancient painting evoked his memories of the past, and also evoked the loneliness that he had already hidden in the depths of his heart The loss of Zhang Daguan is just a fleeting, fate is still fair to him, he stroked the scroll, as if caressing Chun Xueqing's soft skin, and said softly: "Xueqing, if you have a spirit in the sky and know what kind of thing happens to me, what a wonderful thing it should be!"