It's only two or three hours' drive from Heifeng town to Puzhen. After dark at night, more than eight o'clock, Zhao fan finally came to Puzhen again. The road is still the same difficult to walk. Fortunately, it's not rainy, otherwise the tire slips on the way, Zhao fan will be miserable.
When a black car stopped at the door of old man Zhang's house, many neighbors talked about whether old man Zhang's son who worked outside made a lot of money and returned home in his car.
When Zhao fan got out of the car, the sharp eyed neighbor immediately recognized that this was the old master Qingtian who sent Qian Fugui to prison?
Suddenly, many people gathered around to say hello, hoping to invite Zhao fan home.
Zhao fan also sighed in his heart. It seems that everyone still remembers himself. Recalling the scene of that day, Lu Yuan and himself rushed in with people and caught Qian Fugui. How many people feel very happy.
For this reason, old man Zhang also killed a sheep and left him to drink. Zhao fan explained his intention and said that he was looking for old man Zhang. Everyone gradually dispersed.
In the distance, a dark shadow rushed up in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Zhao fan came near. Finally, he shook his tail and stood up with two hind legs. It looked like he was very happy.
"Sunspot, remember me?" Zhao fan held sunspot's two front hands and touched his head. This guy is still the same as before. His hair is as smooth as silk satin. He sticks out his tongue and wags his tail. He seems to like him very much.
In the back, old man Zhang stood at the door with his pipe in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while before muttering, "dog day, I said that sunspots are so happy. It turned out that this boy is coming."
Zhao fan immediately looked black. The old man was still the same as before. He was unforgiving.
Roasted duck and Baijiu bought in the middle of his hand, Zhao smiled and said, "father, drink two cups?"
Old man Zhang smiled and nodded, pushed the door open and went in. The heart of the yard was very big. Although the house was a little dilapidated, it could still live. Generally speaking, old man Zhang drove cattle and sheep into the circle during the day and came back to live at night. It was only a dozen minutes away from the quarry.
Filled with two glasses of wine, Zhao fan tore off a duck leg and directly handed it to the jumping sunspot. Then he said, "Sir, I'm here to invite you to be the manager of the sand field in Heifeng town."
"You have been guarding in the gravel yard for a long time. You have experience, and I believe you."
Zhang old man drank a half cup of Baijiu liquor, and squinted his eyes: "what should we do?"
"Give it to your son or sell it." Zhao Fan said without hesitation, "how about the salary guarantee to satisfy you?"
Old man Zhang glanced: "the poor pimple in Heifeng Town, if it hadn't been for the construction of a highway, cars wouldn't be able to get in, and the environmental pollution was also very serious. After a long time, you have to live a few years less."
Zhao fan was stunned. These people naturally understand the situation of several towns next door.
However, Zhao fan disagreed with the environmental pollution of Heifeng town and said dissatisfied: "Sir, I dare not say anything else. Heifeng town has absolutely nothing to say about the environment. I plan to travel in lotus pond, Xiuhe River and Yakou..."
"You can pull it down." The old man was unconvinced and said, "Xiuhe is beautiful. It's just for the upstream. Others may not know. My old man grazed over the mountains and saw that the water of Xiuhe came to the downstream is black."
"You want me to help, OK, I have to take the sunspot, and the food expenses of me and the sunspot are yours."
That's what Zhao Fan said... Zhao fan is also a little speechless. He asked you to be the factory director. Don't you want to eat and live? He's been struggling with this for a long time?
As for bringing sunspots, Zhao fan agreed that there are sunspots on the battlefield. Who dares to steal sand?
incorrect!
Suddenly, Zhao fan was shocked. The old man just said that the water in the Xiuhe river was black downstream!
How can this be possible? The water of Xiuhe river is green and flawless. The edge is clear and the middle water level is very deep. There are about ten meters, but it is also very clean. Zhao fan still wants to get some cruise ships when developing Yakou village tourism project. This is also a tourism feature. Until Yakou village, Xiuhe river is still clear and clean. How is it black water?
Xiushui county is a border county. Daxishan will be another coastal country in the past, but the country called Yue is very poor. If you want to say that it is because that country has polluted the water source, Zhao fan really doesn't believe it.
"Old man, do you say the water in the lower reaches of Xiuhe river is black?" Zhao fan asked suspiciously.
"Not often, every three or five." The old man held his pipe in his mouth and said, "usually it will be as clean as the upstream occasionally. By the way, boy, when are you going to let me be an official in Heifeng town?"
Zhao fan was stunned for a moment and said with a bitter smile: "old man, he is a factory director, not an official."
"Almost." The old man said solemnly, "the factory director is also an official. My Lao Zhang family has come to my old man's generation. It seems that he is an official. His ancestors protect him."
Zhao fan's face is speechless. Does this have half a dime to do with his ancestors?
He raised his glass and touched Zhao fan. The old man patted his chest and said, "give me some time. I'll call my turtle son tonight to be a cow official. Tomorrow, I'll pack my bags and take the sunspot to Heifeng town to join you."
Zhao fan rolled his eyes. How can he say that about his son? Then your old man won't be a bastard?
At more than nine o'clock, Zhao fan came out of Lao Zhang's house and drove back to Heifeng town. On the way, he received an unexpected phone call, which made Zhao fan sigh in his heart: "it's time to hand in his homework..."
"Honey, where are you?" Over the phone, Xu fangjiao said, "your office director went to the county for a meeting tonight and won't be back until tomorrow morning. I'll wait for you at the gate of Xiushui park."
Zhao fan has accelerated some speed. It seems that his reform of industry has touched some people's nerves. Now some people need to discuss countermeasures.
For the two meals owed to Xu Fang, Zhao fan always remembered that after the injury on his leg healed, it was really time to treat.
From time to time, there are rumors that Yang Song is incompetent in some aspects. It's a natural thing to guard a delicate wife. It shouldn't be. Men are so hard and tired. Women can't suffer.
"On the way, there are still an hour or so to the intersection of Xiushui park." Zhao fan, holding the steering wheel in one hand and the phone in the other, said with a bad smile: "it seems that the goods stored for more than half a month are time to put them into sister Fang's small warehouse."
In Xiushui Park, Xu Fang was sitting on a bench in a suspender skirt. Hearing Zhao fan's words, she couldn't help clamping her legs. Tonight she was particularly bright and moving. It was obvious that she had been carefully dressed.
From time to time, couples in the park walked hand in hand. The man occasionally saw Xu Fang on the bench. He suddenly felt like he was under a fixed body curse, and his eyes looked this way involuntarily.
The long snow-white legs, the delicate melon seed face, long eyelashes and seductive lips make countless passing men tremble with a smile.