Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

The dinner party can be said to have been a great success. Almost every worker got more than half a catty of the [-] catties of pork.

Moreover, the canteen that has not run out of pig blood also said that it will supply it at a low price in the future, and so many pig bones can be used to make broth and then used for cooking, which is all oil and water.

It can be said that this dinner greatly boosted the enthusiasm of the workers after the festival.

It also added a little fat to Xu Yang's pocket. Xu Yang received a total of 11000 yuan from the factory for so much pork.

After all, I have dealt with some commune secretaries, and I eat meat myself, and I have to give the soup that should be distributed, so that the cooperation can last for a long time.

At this time, in the Luoguxiang community, another thing Xu Yang ordered was also proceeding as scheduled.

All the bullying that Banggen suffered at school before was on Xu Yang, which made Xu Yang almost tens of thousands of dollars in income every day.

Later, the stick was bullied and simply skipped school, and now he is lying at home every day because of his leg injury, which also caused Xu Yang's income to plummet, and he can only rely on two notes every day to gather wool.

Making less money is equal to losing money, and losing money is worse than killing Xu Yang.

So rounding it up means that Stick and I have a blood feud.

This is also the reason why Xu Yang arranged for stick stems today.

Early in the morning, the Luoguoxiang Sub-district Office welcomed three uninvited guests.

Zhang Long brought two younger brothers to find Mrs. Wei.

"I recognize you guys. You were the one who reported the traitorous old lady who was caught back then. What do you want from me?"

Old lady Wei pointed to a subordinate behind Zhang Long and said.

The old lady Wei was promoted because of the last incident, from a member of the grandmother's detective team to the captain. Although she is still a non-staff member, many things can be handled better by relying on them.

So she has a lot more power in her hands.

Facing the visiting Zhang Long and his two subordinates at this time, they took a sip of tea with a little arrogance.

Zhang Long frowned and looked back at his subordinates.

Although he knew the virtues of this old lady Wei before, that's why she was hired to arrest the deaf old lady.

But this guy pretended to be on his own head?

After Zhang Long received his gaze, he stepped forward and raised her water glass, and kicked the overwhelmed stool under her buttocks to pieces.

He held her by the neck and said, "If you want to be a human, you must be a dog, right?"

Terrified by this scene, Old Madam Wei let out howls like killing a pig.

"Beating someone! Beating the old man! Come and help me!"

It's a pity that she shouted for a long time but no one dared to move for a long time. They were all "busy about the work at hand", as if they didn't see what happened here.

This old lady Wei was busy hugging the crippled and scolding fools all day long, catching young people taking off their underpants in the wild, of course she didn't know who was in charge in the city of Beiping.

Thought it was ordinary people with ordinary hair who came to her to do business?

The official staff secretly smiled mockingly.

These grandma detectives are a tool used by the street office to protect rights, but this tool seems to be a bit disobedient.

Zhang Long went directly to the director of the sub-district office, bypassing the old lady Wei, and whispered in his ear that he had to trouble one more person for a simple question.

Angrily, Zhang Long also provided some additional evidence and witnesses to the director that the old lady Wei finally occupied an unsecured household quota privately.

Then a few people walked away, and old lady Wei was left cursing while packing her things.

"You guys are doing business in Pigeon City, I'll bring someone with me after a while..."

"You don't have to come back tomorrow!"

The street director walked over and said to Mrs. Wei coldly.

"Director, I didn't do anything, those people just made trouble for no reason..."

"If you really didn't do anything, the investigation that starts tomorrow will clear you up, but I hope it's true that you said you didn't do anything..."

The director turned around and said.

Only old lady Wei sat down on the ground with a pale face.

The young men and women I have arrested, the neighbors I have reported, the smokers and alcoholics I have punished...

If they knew their rights were gone...

In the evening, Xu Yang was sitting on the grand master's chair in his home, preparing to enjoy the wonderful life of opening his mouth after a meal.

Although the two children who ran by from time to time were a little noisy, they did not lose the interest of life.

There was a commotion outside the courtyard, and after a while, the uncle came in with several community workers, including Zhao Hu, one of Xu Yang's subordinates.

Of course Xu Yang knew what they were here for.

The old man facing the community was graciously leading the way in front of him. Speaking of him, the old man of the courtyard was appointed by the street, so he naturally had to curry favor with him.

"Here, this is Jia Geng and his step-grandfather's house, this child's life is not good..."

The uncle wanted to say a few good words to Bang Geng, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with any good points, and finally choked out a sentence: He can survive until now and is very strong...

After the uncle knocked on the door, Xu Damao opened the door, and before he could ask any questions, people from the community went directly into the house and held down the stick.

"Jia Geng, 13 years old this year, has a history of multiple thefts and the use of counterfeit money. Now the community officially notifies you that you have a guardian. Starting today, you will go to a youth education center for five years of education."

"Pack up his stuff and come with us now."

The community director said to Xu Damao coldly.

Just now Xu Damao was still worrying about this next meal with BangGeng's big eyes and small eyes. Now it's all right, and there will be one less person to worry about next meal.

Xu Damao even thought of it gratefully.

It's really that the stick has been tossing him a lot lately.

One foot was injured, but he was not paralyzed all over the body, so he lay on the bed every day, and he had to carry food to the toilet when he was eating.

Regardless of him, he really dared to pull on the bed. It can be said that the stick has suffered too many blows, it is completely broken, and he is lying on the bed and doesn't think about anything except eating.

He would be beaten when he went out, and he didn't want to live the days of being pinched by a pervert.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xu Yang chose him a place where he couldn't play truant, and he couldn't play badly.

The community director walked to the bedside of the stick with the smell, and said, staring at the stick with his eyes looking up at the sky.

"Get up! When you were in the second year of junior high, someone saw you walking by and even kicked your step-grandfather. Get up quickly and go to the youth education center with us!"

The stick pretended to be dead and kept silent, but Xu Damao really couldn't stand the stick now.

He himself is a person who does not work hard, but the stick is more stinky than him, and the food is not good at all. Don't look at this person, he is pretending to be dead.

If there is nothing he likes to eat at meal time, he can smash the pots and pans at home, and even the glass is now covered with newspapers.

This was not arranged by Xu Yang with his bad luck notes, but by Bang Jiong himself.

Here Xu Damao is packing up his things attentively.

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, Bang Geng quickly put on a pitiful expression and said, "Auntie, I'm not well yet, ahem, I don't even dare to touch the ground with my feet now..."

"No, you're ready."

Zhao Hu walked to the bed with a sinister smile on his face.