"What a way. Tell me about it." Chang Miaoke said. Often when Ye Shaofeng says that there is a way. This thing is going to work.

"Yesterday. I went to the East Village again."

"Gone again. I talked to that Secretary Liu again. He shouldn't be compromised."

"Nope. I went to the East Village. But I didn't go to that Secretary Liu. Didn't even go to the brigade. I walked around the village. Then chat with a few old people from the village. Learn about this Secretary Liu's habits and weaknesses." Ye Shaofeng said.

"Did you get it?"

"Listen to the old man. This Secretary Liu. Letter weasel. Before. Also talk about what a holy rat teaches. In the church or high-level personnel. But later it came because this holy rat cult is a cult and cult organization. It was banned by the local government of the provincial capital in accordance with the law. Although the organization was destroyed. But Secretary Liu's belief has never changed." Ye Shaofeng said.

"Holy Rat Sect. You're better than saying. I really remembered. I remember when I went to talk to him. Inside his house. There is also a bronze statue of a weasel. At the time I was still thinking. How can there be people offering this thing? This is the legendary holy rat." Chang Miaoke said.

"That's right. We won't comment on whether this holy rat cult is true or not. We don't do anything evil or crooked. But it's time to take advantage of his faith. With the power of faith. Let him move out." Ye Shaofeng said.

"Do you have a good plan?" Chang Miaoke said.

Ye Shaofeng lay on his stomach and whispered a few words in Chang Miaoke's ear. After hearing it. Giggled. I'm laughing a lot.

The central kingdom is a country without faith. But. Inside the central country. There are still a lot of things in the envelope. Very miscellaneous. There are those who believe in Jesus Christ. There is a belief in the Buddha. There is a letter to the old king. There is also a letter to Confucius and Mencius. Of course. Envelopes are also indispensable.

The more faithless the country. The more their hearts are distracted. The more stressful life will be. Because they simply don't have a life pursuit and philosophy to strive for. Most of them say they don't have any faith. These people who don't have any faith. It's just envelope money. The accumulation of money. It is the means by which they realize the value of life. So. They will do whatever it takes to get more money.

For the demolition of the East Village. It's not that hard to do. Now that you know this Secretary Liu's weakness. Then it is completely possible to shake them by some superstitious means.

Ye Shaofeng already has a very good way. It's not hard to see. He summoned the brothers of the Dragon Hall. Send them a very strange task. That's to catch a weasel. Whether it's caught. I will buy it too. Weasel. The more the merrier.

Three days. The brothers collected hundreds of weasels. Overnight. Driving a truck. A group of people came to the East Village with an iron cage full of weasels. They didn't go anywhere. drove straight to the chicken farm opened by Secretary Liu and his brother. Chicken farm entrance. As soon as the iron cage opened. Hundreds of weasels rushed into the hen's nest. That's a spectacular one.

Weasels love chicken. I've been hungry for days too. See the chickens. These animals are like they're going crazy. Rush in and bite. The brothers are done with the weasels. Put away the cage. Drive and run.

After going back. Ye Shaofeng continued to let them go and collect weasels.

And so it went on for a week. Almost every other night, a weasel would attack Secretary Liu's brother's chicken farm......