Little fairy doctor with holy hands

"Hmph! Mr. Zhang, in my opinion, there is no need for us to waste time with people like this. Let's go to the Shangwan Village you mentioned! I think the village committee there won't make things difficult for people like this!" Liu Dongcheng He snorted coldly.

He has been a project manager for such a long time, and what makes him most unhappy are the young people from Party A.

Relying on the fact that he is Party A, he makes all kinds of difficulties and accusations against Party B.

There was even a situation where a construction worker in his forties or fifties was slapped by a young man from Party A.

These experiences made Liu Dongcheng very dissatisfied with those young people who were arrogant and arrogant.

Of course, he couldn't stand Li Wenjian's mean face even more. ??

"Okay! Manager Liu." Zhang Yuan shrugged, "Since you said so, let's do as you say! After all, Mr. Chu said that you are solely responsible for building the chicken farm, and I just need to cooperate!" "

After saying that, the two of them left the village committee regardless of Li Wenjian's attempts to stay.

Afterwards, the village cadres in the office looked at Li Wenjian, who looked extremely sad, with strange expressions.

Two village cadres who couldn't deal with Li Wenjian almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Ever since Li Wenjian flattered Zhang Weimin and gained Zhang Weimin's trust.

Li Wenjian has now learned how to fight against the power of others, and does not take his seniors seriously at all.

Now it's fine, I can finally make him feel weak!

Everyone can't wait to see how Zhang Weimin will get angry with Li Wenjian after learning the whole story!

Sure enough, a moment later, after receiving a call from someone who made a secret report, Zhang Weimin came to the village committee angrily.

At this time, Li Wenjian was still holding the water glass with trembling hands, looking frightened and thinking about how to explain to Zhang Weimin and how to put the responsibility on other people.

But he forgot that Zhang Weimin had more than one pony in the village committee!

The next moment, an angry Zhang Weimin rushed into the big office, pointed at Li Wenjian's nose and started to break it.

Swearing.

"Li Wenjian, you are so tired of riding horses! How dare you encourage Zhang Yuan to run to Shangwan Village to build a chicken farm! You have the guts to do this!"

Upon seeing this, Li Wenjian hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Unexpectedly, when he came to Zhang Weimin, he was greeted by Zhang Weimin's slap in the face.

The clear and loud slaps resounded throughout the office.

Li Wenjian's face also instantly had a red slap mark.

He was stunned.

Although Zhang Weimin said before that if he can't handle this matter, he will be beaten.

But Li Wenjian didn't expect that Zhang Weimin would really dare to slap him, and in front of so many people!

When other village cadres saw this scene, they felt particularly relieved.

Especially Ma Zai, who added fuel to the fire and secretly reported to Zhang Weimin that Li Wenjian had angered Liu Dongcheng, causing him to plan to build a chicken farm in Shangwan Village.

He used to be Zhang Weimin's most trusted Ma Zai.

But since Li Wenjian came, his position has been replaced by Li Wenjian.

There is no way, who can let Li Wenjian talk sweetly and flatter him!

It's fine now. The flattery has hit the horse's leg. Li Wenjian may have to be punished severely by Zhang Weimin this time.

At this moment, the village committee was in chaos.

No one noticed that at some point, there was no one in the village accounting office.

Zheng Qiuyue insisted on installing a security door in her office so that no one outside would notice that the office door was locked.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan quietly entered Zheng Qiuyue's house carrying two bottles of local specialty wine he had just bought from the small shop.

At this time, Zheng Qiuyue had returned home and was discussing something with Old Zheng.

Seeing Zhang Yuan come in, the two stopped discussing.

Old Zhengtou laughed and said, "Brother Yuan, you are here!"

"Old village chief, I didn't bring any gifts when I came here. I remember that you usually like to drink two glasses of wine. These two bottles of wine are to honor you!" Zhang Yuan smiled and handed the wine over.

He came alone. As for Liu Dongcheng, Zhang Yuan asked him to go back to the apiary and wait.

Otherwise, the large number of people will easily attract other people’s attention.

Old Zheng glanced at the wine Zhang Yuan bought. They were all good wines in the eyes of ordinary people. A bottle costs sixty or seventy yuan!

Since retiring to the second line, Lao Zhengtou is no longer willing to drink good wine, and only dares to drink cheap wine such as Lao Village Chief and Erguotou.

Now that he saw his favorite wine, his eyes suddenly lit up.

But in the next second, the light in his eyes dimmed by half.

Because Zheng Qiuyue stepped forward and took the wine from Zhang Yuan's hand.

His daughter has repeatedly advised him to stop drinking, so he may not be able to drink these two bottles of wine!

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, we've accepted the wine! Now it's time to talk about business. Let's finish the discussion as soon as possible!" Zheng Qiuyue said solemnly.

Zhang Yuan nodded and turned to look at Lao Zheng.

"Old village chief, Sister Qiuyue should have told you about me, right?"

Old Zhengtou smiled bitterly, "Don't call me village chief, just call me Old Zhengtou!"

"How can that be possible? You have been the village chief for so many years and have managed the village in an orderly manner. Among the people I know, there is no one more suitable to be the village chief than you!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lao Zhengtou's eyes instantly became bright again.

Although he knew that Zhang Yuan's words were a compliment to him, Old Zhengtou still felt very happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, okay! Zhang Yuan, please stop flattering my dad! My dad has taken a back seat now and can't help you much!" Zheng Qiuyue rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Old Zheng got angry and said, "Qiuyue, why are you talking to Brother Yuan? It's rude to call him Brother Yuan and call him by his first name? Besides, your father and I still have a certain amount of energy!"

"Of course, I'm here to borrow your energy this time, old village chief!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Zheng Qiuyue on the side looked at the scene of an old man and a young man singing together, and suddenly became very angry.

She simply glared at Zhang Yuan and stopped talking.

But she always felt a little strange in her heart.

The scene where the three of them were having a conversation felt so weird!

Later, Old Zheng smiled and invited Zhang Yuan to sit down.

After Zhang Yuan took his seat, he looked serious and talked about Zhang Yuan's plan to buy land in Shangwan Village to build a chicken farm.

"Brother Yuan, I've heard everything about you! You plan to build a chicken farm in Shangwan Village, which is a good idea. Otherwise, Zhang Weimin will blame you for causing Zhang Weimin to be spat on by Old Fengtou. I won’t make it easy for you!”

Old Zhengtou is worthy of being a former village chief, and he sees things from a far-sighted perspective than others.

Zhang Yuan also took this into consideration, so he would rather live in the village where his enemy was located than build a chicken farm in Xiawan Village.

"Old village chief, it seems that you also support me in building a chicken farm in Shangwan Village!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

But Old Zheng shook his head, "Actually, I don't think it's a good thing to build a chicken farm in Shangwan Village! The feud between your old Zhang family and the old Wu family in Shangwan Village has not been resolved yet!"

When the matter of feud was mentioned, Zhang Yuan could not help but remain silent.

"So I suggest that you consider going to Pingshui Village to the south of our village! Although the village chief of Pingshui Village is not an old friend of mine, I still have some face with him!" Old Zhengtou continued.