Chapter 82 Inside Story
.As for the previous period of crackdown on unlicensed wild dogs, why is there such a built-in wild dog army in Majia Hut? When I go back, I ask Zhao Erhu to bring a few people to take these unlicensed wild dogs together. It is also quite beautiful to eat dog meat in winter.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen big men ran to Zhang Yan and others. The man led the team was not tall and his eyes were big and small. When he saw Jiang Menshen, he beat him up first, and his body shrank again, and he smiled vaguely: "Brother Jiang, you are back."
Jiang Menshen originally wanted to put down his bag and asked Zhang Yan and others to leave first. When he saw this man, he simply didn't even put the bag. He hummed in a low voice: "It's all my friends. I went to our village to find relatives and someone stopped him. Tell me if this is the case."
The big and small smiled: "That's because they are ignorant. Brother Jiang, you can do whatever you want. After you get home, you come to the village chief. If the village chief has something to do, you will find you." After that, he waved his hand and more than a dozen people immediately gave up a big road. Jiang Menshen was not polite and walked over. When Jiang Menshen walked away, a young man said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Dog, why are you so polite to him? We have so many people and there are dogs, why are you afraid of him!"
The big and small eyes glared: "You know what a big deal, is Jiang Menshen so easy to mess with? Before you came out to do anything, Jiang Menshen beat Qiufeng County. Do you know Ma Lao San?"
"I know, the horse Huihui who sells white powder in the county has a very powerful punches and feet."
"In the past, there were three brothers from the Ma family, but after fighting with Jiang Menshen, only Ma Lao San was left. I don't know what happened, but I know that I can't live without a relationship with Jiang Menshen. You are just such a great man. You still want to keep him. I tell you that if you don't deal with this matter clearly today, all of us will be here."
After entering the village, Zhang Yan saw many black and white cloths, and coffins were placed in every yard. How could Zhang Yan count at least seventy or eighty coffins on his scalp? Could it be that so many people died? But Zhang Yan quickly denied this idea because he did not hear crying. If so many people died, there would definitely be crying everywhere, and it would not be so quiet.
"Brother, why are there coffins everywhere? I'm scared. Didn't something big happen?" When Zhang Yan was thinking about his origin, his sister-in-law pulled Zhang Yan's sleeve and asked uneasily.
"I don't know this either. Sister-in-law, why don't you ask?" Zhang Yanxin said that I don't know these people myself, so it's more convenient for you to talk in the past. Sister-in-law hesitated and patted the door of the next house: "His third sister-in-law, I'm from Wang Qing's family, and I've just come back from outside. What's wrong with this? No house has a coffin?"
"Ouch!" With this cry, a woman wrapped in gauze walked out. When she saw Zhang Yan's face, she was stunned for a moment, then she threw the rag on her hand and sat on the ground and started crying loudly: "Oh, government, this is a life-threatening child. I was beaten to death by them like this. Master Qingtian, you have to make the decision for me!" As she cried, she crawled over and grabbed Zhang Yan's feet. Zhang Yan hurriedly let go, but the sister-in-law behind Zhang Yan looked at something wrong and stopped her. "His third sister-in-law, I am from Wang Qing's family, what are you doing."
The third sister-in-law then raised her head and looked at Wang Qing's family in confusion. After a long time, she said, "Wang Qing's family who sells beef?"
"Yes. What are you doing, Sansao?"
The third sister-in-law blushed and picked up the rag on the ground: "You don't know. This is the arrangement of the village chief. She said that she would call the provincial newspaper to write down the big report in a few days and publish these. Then we will give us money, one hundred yuan per person. Otherwise, anyone will put a coffin at home and will be so angry. Sorry, big brother. I see that you are Zhou Zheng, and I thought you were a provincial newspaper reporter. Why don't you come in and have a drink of water?"
Zhang Yan's heart moved and said with a smile: "San Sister-in-law, are there any dead people in our village?"
"There are no dead people. I told the outside world that more than a dozen died, so I put pressure on them. The village chief said that officials are most afraid of death. If they die, they will be numb. At that time, the conditions will be better and the ground will be higher."
"San Sister-in-law, what about the injured one?"
"There are two thighs broken. I heard that they were hit by the car, and nothing else can be done without any major injuries."
"Ah, that's how it is." Hearing this, Zhang Yan put half of the stone in his heart. As long as there is no one dead, things will be easier to do. However, this village chief is really hateful, and the tricks he came up with were extremely insidious. If he really waited until the provincial newspaper was published, the situation would be passive at that time.
Thinking about how to deal with this situation, Zhang Yan exchanged a greeting with his third sister-in-law and finally asked about his way. In fact, Zhang Yan really has relatives in the Ma family shack. According to his seniority, Zhang Yan's uncle and uncle are still the kind of uncle who is far away and can't get along. So when Zhang Yan found his relative, he took a long time to barely get along with Uncle Zhang Liu. However, the people in the mountains are just real. As soon as he got into a relationship, Uncle Zhang Liu ordered: "Fuck the child, hurry up and kill the reed chicken and serve the big brother."
Zhang Yan was not easy to refuse, and he faded out of his mouth, so he took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it to Uncle Six: "Uncle Six, this is a little meaning, just treat it as New Year's money for the child.
The two pushed for a while, and then Uncle Zhang reluctantly collected the money. During this period, Sister Liu appeared once and pushed it very tactfully. She secretly pinched her hand in Uncle Liu's waist. Uncle Liu's resistance suddenly became weak. Zhang Yan saw it clearly on the side, and held back his smile and stuffed the money.
After a while, Sister Liu brought a large pot of chickens and stewed mushrooms to the table, and added with a smile, "Eat less first, there is something delicious in a while, don't eat too much at once, and then continue to work hard. Zhang Yan had something to do, so he held the wine glass and asked, "Uncle Liu, it seems that something happened in our village, what happened?"
Uncle Six drank a glass, and put down his glass: "Big nephew, don't you know. There were two roads in our village, one was a highway and the other was a waterway. In the past, the road was not good, and it was all about the waterway cargo. The village chief took over the waterway overlord, and he said that he had at least tens of thousands of land in a year."
While talking, Liu Sister-in-law brought out another plate of big bones. When she saw her husband saying this, her face looked a little ugly: "Eat more food and stay there less care. Do you know what happened to the village chief? She said behind her back that the village chief was heard and decided to tell you that you couldn't eat it.
Uncle Six patted the table: "Men, please don't get involved in the women's family, go and cook your food."
Sixth Sister-in-law put the plate heavily and turned her body back to cook. Sixth Sister-in-law pointed at Sixth Sister-in-law's back angrily: "The mothers don't know about these things. Do you think that all the money should be from our village? Now they belong to him alone. Is this right?"
Zhang Yan nodded, picked up a bone and started gnawing: "I understand. If this road is opened, the village chief will have no profit from the waterway. So he wants to make this road unable to be repaired?"
"That's the reason. My nephew, your head is really gone, and it's been too fast. The village chief originally wanted to cut off the road, but this time I heard that the national highway was being repaired. It would be a great thing if you think anything is mentioned in the national name. Could this road be decided by him, the village chief? So he just made a fool of himself and didn't let the road be repaired. But a few days ago, two people came to the village chief and looked white and fat. After a long time of conversation, something happened."
The uncle and nephew said they were unintentional and were interested. After the meal was almost done, Zhang Yan understood a lot. The village chief turned out to be a water magistrate, who dominated the water transportation line to collect money, so he was not very enthusiastic about road construction, but he couldn't help but manage road construction. So after the national highway was built, the village chief's mind changed. He wanted to make up for the losses in his water quarantine business.
After thinking about these things, Zhang Yan went to the dock to take a walk. In fact, it was not a pier. At best, it was a big stone platform. In addition, it was cold autumn, and a lot of water in the river fell, and there was no sign of the cargo. It could only be judged by the size of the stone platform. This temporary dock is quite good.
While Zhang Yan was watching the stone platform, a man walked up from under the stone platform, wearing a dog-skin hat, shouting at Zhang Yan: "Where did you come from? Why are you here?"
"I came here to visit relatives. Zhang Yujin is my sixth uncle. This pier is quite big!" Zhang Yan pulled out a cigarette and looked at the person carefully. He was dressed upright and had a very stylish person. Could it be that? Zhang Yan asked tentatively: "You are the village chief of our village."
The man took the cigarette, lit it and took a sip. Just as he was about to spit out the clouds, he suddenly heard Zhang Yan's words, and his breath suddenly went off. He ran away from his throat with a mouthful of cigarette, which made him cough. Zhang Yan understood that this man was Ma Zhankui, the village chief of the vest hut, so he ran over to help him beat his shoulders and backs. He finally turned his breath over.
After Ma Zhankui got angry, he asked the first sentence: "You boy's eyes are so poisonous. How do you know that I am the village chief?"
"Is that going to say, I have been away for so long and haven't met anyone as talented as you. If you weren't the village chief, who would be the village chief?"
Chapter completed!