Chapter 228

After hanging up the phone, Zhao fan fantasized about what happened with Jiang Lin.

She knew she was back, so she couldn't wait to call. Maybe something good was going to happen in the evening. She had a cigarette in her mouth. Zhao fan looked out of the window absently. She didn't know whether Jiang Lin was still wearing a white shirt, a black skirt and high-heeled shoes.

Tut tut... It's hard to stop thinking about the concave convex figure and white skin.

The smoke on her mouth is about to burn out, and the long ash is crumbling. YY on Zhao fan's face, Jiang Lin now estimates that she knows that she has pulled out the murderer of Wang Liancheng and sent him in to be sentenced to death. How will she repay herself?

"Secretary..." suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the little secretary Cui Yongqi came in and shouted.

Zhao fan was startled and quickly recovered. The long ash also shook off on his pants. If it wasn't taken in time, it was estimated to be a hole. Zhao fan quickly extinguished the cigarette end, stared at Cui Yongqi and said, "Xiao Cui, remember to knock on the door first in the future. Don't be surprised."

Cui Yongqi's delicate baby face spits out her tongue playfully, and her words make Zhao fan get up.

"Secretary, your car was scratched by a child at the door..."

I'm NIMA. Where's the lame?

Zhao fan jumped up in a hurry and hurriedly ran down. At the door, the black little Dongfeng was being scrawled on it by a child with tiles. Zhao fan hurriedly ran over. When a teenager saw someone coming, he turned and wanted to run. Zhao fan rushed up in two steps and grabbed the little boy and said, "which child, why do you want to scratch my car?"

This dog day, adults don't look at it. This is the first car in their life.

"Mom, mom, someone hit me..." who knows, the little boy opened his mouth and shouted.

Zhao fan was stunned. NIMA, if I were my son, I would have to give you two big ear scrapes. Would the wicked complain first?

The next moment, a woman with heavy makeup came and held the child in the past. She looked up and down at Zhao fan with some unhappiness.

"Look..." Zhao fan was a little angry and pointed to the scratch of about one meter on the car: "your child scratched my car. Your adults should take care of your children, if it's someone else..."

Who knows, before Zhao fan finished, the well-dressed and beautiful woman interrupted impatiently: "Oh, forget it... What does the child know, how big the scratch is? What's the matter? Isn't it just an old car?"

"Baby, let's go..."

With that, the woman held the child and planned to leave.

Zhao fan of malegobi suddenly became angry. Listen to the meaning of this, is it Lao Tzu's fault?

Even if I'm the leader of Heifeng Town, I pay attention to my image and won't see things like you, but you can't bully me like this, can you?

"Wait a minute." Zhao fan immediately sank his face and said unhappily, "I didn't let you lose money. My original intention was to say that the child made a mistake. As a parent, shouldn't you educate him?"

"Look at your impatient expression. Am I wrong?"

The woman held the naughty little boy, paused, turned around, smiled and said, "brother, do you think it's interesting that you are a big man and a child?"

"He doesn't know anything about such a young child. Do I beat him like those rural people? I tell you, beating children is not the best way of education. Anyway, I won't beat our children."

"Of course, if you have to quarrel with a child and hold on to this matter, say a word, I'll compensate you for how much it costs."

Then the woman muttered with disdain: "it's just an old car. What's the big deal."

Zhao fan took a deep breath. NIMA could hardly suppress the real Qi surging in the meridians. Such an unreasonable woman could marry out, and someone really married and gave birth to such a thing?

Return to the rural people. What's the matter with the rural people?

No rural people grow vegetables and grain. You eat your mother's rice and drink the northwest wind

Of course, Zhao fan can only think about these words in his heart. It's impossible to scold them. After all, we are also the leader of Heifeng town. We can't swear easily. We have to be dignified and shock her with the spirit of a bastard.

At this time, the lame man came limping with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the woman holding the child away, and looked at Zhao fan, wondering, "what's the matter?"

Zhao fan looked at the woman's back unhappily and said depressed, "when you meet a crazy woman, you can't even see a car well. Take a look and drive to repair the paint."

With that, Zhao fan walked upstairs with a depressed face.

In the back, the lame man muttered, "lying in the slot, such a big scratch, I just bought a pack of cigarettes. Who killed thousands of knives?"

Back to the office, Cui Yongqi saw it upstairs and ran to inform Zhao fan.

What's this called? Zhao fan sits depressed in a chair. Why is the quality of people so low now?

After taking a look at the alley near Xiuhe park from the window, Zhao fan suddenly remembered whether he should go to find the old God stick to calculate. Why did Xu Keming come to him?

Later, in order to understand the current situation of Heishan coal mine, Zhao fan specially went to Chen Fuguo's office.

"You're back." Chen Fuguo looked at Zhao fan sitting down and threw a cigarette. He said in a lonely way: "I can relax too. Shit, they almost forced me to lose even industry and tourism."

Zhao fan showed a smile on his face. This guy is obviously reluctant to give up his rights, but he has to pretend to be free and easy. Why?

Slowly lit the cigarette, Zhao fan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and said, "who says you can relax? You still have to catch industry and tourism. I don't have time to catch these two now. Don't forget, there is a Heishan coal mine waiting for me to deal with."

"You talk to me about Heishan coal mine, grandma. I've been to Heifeng town for more than a year and haven't been to Heishan coal mine yet."

Chen Fuguo trembled and looked at Zhao fan, which meant that Zhao fan didn't want to take back his power, but to continue to hand it over to him for management?

After taking a deep breath, Chen Fuguo nodded and said, "I don't think you know something about the situation of Heishan coal mine. The resources are almost exhausted, the machinery and equipment are aging, and the coal miners can't make much money a day because the output is low and the road is not easy to go."

"Of course, now there are new mining sites behind the Heishan coal mine. As long as the road is built, the Heishan coal mine may be able to create brilliance again."

Zhao fan nodded thoughtfully. Building the road is indeed a feasible scheme, but it takes time and a lot of money. The key is that the road can't benefit the people. It's just mining. It's not cost-effective.

After thinking about it, Zhao fan had a conclusion in his heart, and then got up and left.

Looking at Zhao fan slowly closing the door, Chen Fuguo sighed. This guy is so young. How can he have such courage? He has long worked hard and casually handed over to others for management. Ask himself, if he were himself, he must be firmly in his hand.

Not to mention anything else, take Chang Yi, Secretary of the county Party committee. He started from Heishan coal mine. For more than ten years, Heishan coal mine has been in his hands, and even the manager of Heishan coal mine was appointed by him.