Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

After obtaining the contracting rights, Jiang Xiaochuan also remitted the money to the village account.

Su Yu immediately promised that the money would be distributed to everyone as soon as it was distributed, and the crowd dispersed soon after.

I thought that construction of the road in the village would start soon, and once the road was closed, materials for building greenhouses would not be able to come in.

In the past two days, Jiang Xiaochuan, Gao Yuanfu and others have been busy in the fields.

While he was bending down to work in the fields, Jiang Xiaochuan's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Zhang Changjun.

Jiang Xiaochuan was secretly happy. He had asked Zhang Changjun to sell the medicinal solution before, but there was no reply.

He also wondered, with Zhang Changjun's connections, there should have been news a long time ago. Could it be that the call after so long was a big deal?

With excitement, Jiang Xiaochuan answered the phone.

Unfortunately, Zhang Changjun did not mention the liquid medicine on the phone. He only said that he had hosted a banquet at the Longting Hotel in the town for him to gather, which disappointed Jiang Xiaochuan.

But Zhang Changjun had already prepared a banquet, and he still had to give face. Seeing that it was past eleven o'clock, Jiang Xiaochuan drove to the Longting Hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Changjun kept pacing back and forth. When he saw Jiang Xiaochuan's car, he hurriedly greeted him.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan had a hunch that this meal was not so delicious.

When he walked to the door of the private room, Jiang Xiaochuan realized that Zhang Changjun had invited more than just him.

In the room, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties sat at the head. His hair was slightly sparse at the temples, his eyebrows were thick and neat, his eyes were very bright, and his angular face looked quite majestic.

Just sitting there, I felt a sense of oppression without anger or authority.

The man raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaochuan and Zhang Changjun who appeared at the door. His eyes turned to Zhang Changjun, who nodded slightly.

A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, Gu Zi shook his head, drank the wine, and ignored the two of them.

The scene seemed a little awkward. Zhang Changjun cleared his throat and introduced:

"Brother, let me introduce to you, this is our parent officer, the town party committee secretary of Qinghua Town, Comrade Zhao Guoliang."

Although Jiang Xiaochuan also saw that this person was unusual, he was still a little shocked when he heard the name. It was rumored that this real leader was extremely capable.

The reason why Qinghua Town was able to open up the market with medicinal materials before was because of the push of the town party committee secretary.

There were rumors at the time that he could rely on this political achievement to ascend to the position of executive deputy county magistrate, but in the end nothing happened.

Since then, the top leader has made no achievements and has gradually become depressed. He has also begun to turn a blind eye to the practices of Zhang Changjun, Yang Wei and others, which has led to the current situation.

But this person is the leader after all, and he also has to plant greenhouses, so he may need support from the town in the future.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochuan politely said hello, and Zhao Guoliang just nodded slightly and continued drinking.

This arrogant posture made Jiang Xiaochuan frown slightly, but when he saw Zhang Changjun with an apologetic look and a forced smile like a dog-tailed flower, Jiang Xiaochuan still sat down, and the two chatted and waited. vegetable.

Zhang Changjun was very enthusiastic. When he almost understood Jiang Xiaochuan's preferences, Jiang Xiaochuan yawned out of boredom:

"Captain Zhang, you shouldn't be inviting me to dinner today, right?"

Zhao Guoliang, who was about to pour the wine, paused and turned to look at Jiang Xiaochuan.

Upon hearing the question, Zhang Changjun sneered: "Brother Jiang, you figured it out."

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded slightly on his face and cursed in his heart: "Why should such obvious things be counted? It seems that Zhang Changjun is already deeply involved in the drama."

"Now that I say that, Secretary Zhao is the one who is looking for me!"

Looking at Zhao Guoliang, Jiang Xiaochuan muttered: I wonder what Secretary Zhao wants from me? "

Jiang Xiaochuan's prediction was good. It was Zhao Guoliang who was in trouble. When he was unable to do anything, Zhang Changjun recommended Jiang Xiaochuan to him.

According to Zhang Changjun, Jiang Xiaochuan is able to make calculations, know Yin and Yang, and understand the principles of heaven. He is a real worldly master.

With Zhang Changjun's repeated assurances, Zhao Guoliang also became interested in the master he said and asked Zhang Changjun to organize a meeting to discuss in detail.

I thought he was a wise man, but I didn't expect him to be a half-grown boy.

Zhao Guoliang would never believe that such a person would be asked to cut off his future.

But Zhang Changjun could assure him with a pat on his chest, so Zhao Guoliang still wanted to explore his truth.

He put down the bottle of wine and said with a slight seriousness: "Captain Zhang said that you, a little comrade, are good at pinching and calculating. Why don't you figure out what I need to do with you?"

"Okay."

Zhang Changjun nodded in agreement. Although he believed in Jiang Xiaochuan, he also wanted to take this opportunity to see Jiang Xiaochuan's ability again.

"Okay, since Secretary Zhao is so interested, I will show my shame."

After speaking, Jiang Xiaochuan looked at Zhao Guoliang's face, then nodded slightly, already knowing what he was talking about.

"Have you figured it out?"

Zhao Guoliang saw that he just casually glanced at his face a few times and looked away, without any serious look at all.

It was just a formality, and I felt even more disappointed, and my tone was lukewarm, even a little disdainful.

However, he was not in a good mood and was too lazy to talk. If it were in the past, he would definitely reprimand this young man who was not doing his job properly.

"That's natural."

Faced with doubts, Jiang Xiaochuan did not panic at all, and said slowly: "The corners of your mouth are pointed upward, your cheekbones are plump, your face is straight, your mouth is straight and there is no deviation, and your Chinese face is majestic. Secretary Zhao, your face is a perfect official." Mutually,"

Hearing this, Zhao Guoliang pursed his lips and showed an unhappy expression. He had heard this kind of flattery too many times.

Jiang Xiaochuan was unmoved and continued: "But now you have an evil mole on your mountain root, which is extremely detrimental to you. If my prediction is correct, you must be looking for me to ask about your official career."

Hearing this, Zhang Changjun was okay. He had seen Jiang Xiaochuan's methods before. He nodded with satisfaction after hearing the answer, and the reverence in his eyes became a little stronger.

Compared with Zhang Changjun, who was relatively calm, Zhao Guoliang's expression changed from his previous scornful look, and he hurriedly said: "Continue talking."

"This evil mole of yours is extremely violent, but there are already messy lines underneath it. In my opinion, if you don't handle it properly, you will lose your mole at best, or you will be jailed at worst!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's voice was not loud, but in Zhao Guoliang's ears it was like the thunder kept ringing in his ears.

Jiang Xiaochuan was right, this was exactly his current situation, and he couldn't help but not believe it at this time.

Just when his face turned blue and red, Jiang Xiaochuan thought about his previous arrogance and decided to dampen his arrogance in a high position.

He added: "Secretary Zhao, you have to be very careful about this matter. If you make one wrong move, the karma accumulated by your ancestors for generations will be ruined in your hands."