"Well, Boss Luo is so concerned about the livelihood of our Wubei Town, which makes us government officials very pleased that we have people like you in Wubei Town."

Luo Donglin tried his best to express his joy with a bitter smile on his face, and waved his hand repeatedly: "Captain, be polite! This is what we should do!"

Liu Zhenhua looked up at the sky, and his right hand sang a breeze in front of him: "Boss Luo, it's a hot day, please come here."

"What the mayor said is that it is in this hot day. You are also striving for the economic construction of our Wubei Town. What is my trip worth this one."

"Boss Luo is talking about it. Compared to those workers who built roads with the scorching sun, what is our hard work?"

Out of the instinctive sensitivity of the merchant, Luo Donglin had an unknown premonition, which was obviously because he felt that he had not done enough. He was guessing in his heart, but he responded carefully: "What the mayor said is. We should learn the professional spirit of not being afraid of hardship and not being afraid of fatigue like workers."

Liu Zhenhua's mouth had a strange curve and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Boss Luo, you said it was a hot day. If someone gave each of our workers and comrades a bottle of drinks or something, it would definitely boost their tired body and mind, right?"

The stone in Luo Donglin's heart fell down. Fortunately, it was just tea and drinks. If we set up another wind power station, water conservancy projects, Luo Donglin really should have a look at the choice. After all, these projects are not small numbers, and they will always be bankrupt. If we really get to that point, Luo Donglin chose to ignore it, which is really no wonder. Now that Liu Zhenhua is just talking about the drinking water problem of workers, Luo Donglin took advantage of the situation: "What the mayor said is that if I can trust me, Luo Donglin, I will leave this matter to me. It can be regarded as my contribution to the economic construction of our Wubei Town."

"Since Boss Luo said that, if I refuse again, it will be disappointing Boss Luo's intentions. It is hard to refuse such a kindness. Then I, Liu Zhenhua, thank you on behalf of all the workers who are building roads in our Wubei Town."

The sweat stain on Luo Donglin's forehead that had just been dried was instantly covered by the newly emerging cold sweat. The more polite Liu Zhenhua was, the more afraid that Luo Donglin would have made any trouble. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with one hand and swung his hands repeatedly: "It should, it should..."

At this moment, Heshen suddenly spoke: "Xiaohua, you mayor are becoming more and more stylish, quite like my demeanor."

Liu Zhenhua replied with a smile in his heart: "Isn't it all because of my old man and your earnest teachings that I can make such great progress."

Hearing this, Heshen laughed: "Haha, good boy, even speaking to me is so magnificent, promising and promising!"

Although Liu Zhenhua has never studied economics, he has been immersed in the sea of ​​books for many years and at least he knows the words "cost-performance ratio" and "return on investment". The crime of privately breaking into a private house is easy to say, but it is hard to say the crime of intentional murder of an official. If Gao Kuihu is so simple, then Liu Zhenhua is not Liu Zhenhua. In order to make his return on investment proportional, Liu Zhenhua turned his eyes and said, "Since you are so sincere, I can't say anything more. If you insist on seeing Xiaohu, it would seem a bit unreasonable. So, I am preparing to build a factory. There is no news about workers yet. You have been developing in Wubei Town for a long time and your connections must be wider than me. Otherwise, you can help me recruit a group of workers? Don't have to recruit too many, just recruit 200. If this matter is done, I will eliminate Xiaohu's case. What do you think?"

When Luo Donglin heard this, he frowned. It was not because of recruiting workers, but because of Liu Zhenhua's words, "I have eliminated Xiaohu's case." Look at what Liu Zhenhua meant, he wanted to get a case for Gao Kuihu. Luo Donglin must act according to his expression in the future. If he is not careful, he can arrest Gao Kuihu.

Luo Donglin is good at everything, but his only disadvantage is that he pays too much attention to family affection and protects his shortcomings. It can be seen from his repeated efforts to rescue the Gao brothers. It is precisely because of this that Liu Zhenhua, who also pays attention to feelings, has been talking to him in a friendly manner, which can be regarded as a disguised appreciation.

Although Liu Zhenhua caught his life gate and felt extremely unhappy, Luo Donglin pretended to be innocent and asked: "No problem, I don't know what factory the mayor wants to open?"

"Didn't I open the factory? Did you see the beautiful woman behind me? It's an investor I invited from the county. This time I plan to open a cloth processing factory in our Wubei Town, which can be regarded as a contribution to the economic development of our Wubei Town."

Luo Donglin walked around Liu Zhenhua, glanced at Jiang Shuixin, and nodded: "So that's the case. OK, I'll contact you when I go back. When the factory officially opens, I will send someone to you. If nothing happens, I will take Xiaohu back first?"

Originally, Liu Zhenhua could use Gao Kuihu to make a big fuss, but since he had already paid too much for the Gao brothers, Liu Zhenhua felt that he was very pitiful, so he nodded and nodded: "Okay, after going back, you educate your nephew well, and you can't act so recklessly in the future."

"Okay~" Luo Donglin responded and pulled Gao Kuihu away.

After Luo Donglin took Gao Kuihu away, Gao Kuihu said foolishly to please his dark-faced uncle: "Uncle, I can see that the mayor is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and I will act carefully in the future."

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

"Isn't it?"

"This is not just about pretending to be a pig and eating tigers, but also bringing other pigs to eat together. You are also young people, so you can't make progress? Look at the situation of others, I really don't know why the Gao family has produced you two turtles. If you cause trouble for me in the future, you can just wait to accompany your brother."

"Uncle, is he that powerful?" Gao Kuihu asked in disbelief.

"If I hadn't seen me as a sister, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you. Remember, the mayor's method is not something you can bear with me. In the future, you can just look at him and go away."

Since this little episode is over, Liu Zhenhua doesn't plan to stay at Lao Meng's house anymore. After all, he is a mayor who is busy with trouble, and there are still many things that he needs to deal with. After saying goodbye to the Meng family's father and daughter, Liu Zhenhua took Jiang Shuixin back to the town. After returning to the town, Liu Zhenhua called Qiu Hong first, called Qiu Hong, and arranged for him to talk about the factory construction with Jiang Shuixin, while Liu Zhenhua went to the office to prepare for the work at hand.

As soon as he returned to the office, Liu Zhenhua found that Liu Xiangying had a dark face, as if someone owed her two hundred yuan. Liu Zhenhua tentatively greeted her, but he didn't expect that Liu Xiangying threw the documents in her hand on the desk and said furiously: "Liu Zhenhua, are you the mayor or I the mayor? If you don't work well in the office, why are you going out for a walk? You're so idle, I'm almost busy! When Jiang Shuixin comes, do you even know what your surname is?"

Liu Zhenhua was stunned by Liu Xiangying's yelling, and I don't know who had offended this aunt: "Oh, what's wrong? Are you taking the gun? You're so angry?"

"Get out, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. You can do the rest of the work yourself. Now I'll give me two thousand yuan, and I'm going out shopping." Look at Liu Xiangying's tone of speaking, it seemed as if Liu Zhenhua owed her, and she was very domineering.

Liu Zhenhua frowned and asked, "Shopping? It's working hours now. Where are you going to visit? Besides, what's the small and broken place in Wubei Town? What's the point of visiting? What if you meet a few gangsters teasing you again?"

Liu Xiangying glared at Liu Zhenhua and shouted in an unquestionable tone: "Do you give it to me?"

"I can't give it to you, I can't pay it back. I'm really afraid of you." In terms of unreasonable trouble, Liu Zhenhua knew that he could not fight Liu Xiangying, so he admitted defeat very consciously and took out his wallet from his pocket. When he opened the wallet, he found that there was only a wrinkled thousand yuan inside. Unfortunately, Liu Zhenhua could only ask for the wallet and stuff all the money into Liu Xiangying's hands: "I have that much money. I owe you the money I lack first. I will pay it back to you next time."

Liu Xiangying gave Liu Zhenhua a blank look and walked out with her bag, while angrily said: "Remember to make up for the money quickly. Auntie doesn't have time to collect debts from you all day."

These seemingly natural words are always a bit strange when Liu Xiangying said. Liu Zhenhua doesn't owe her money, so he gave her more than 1,000 yuan to go shopping unconditionally, but it turns out that Liu Zhenhua owes her money. This woman's logical thinking is really different, and ordinary men can't understand it at all. It is also worth mentioning that Liu Zhenhua, the mayor of the world, is the most shabby person. The mayor of the town is swinging his hand and stuffed it into his mistress's bra. He was very proud. Liu Zhenhua turned his wallet upside down and found that about 1,000 yuan was really a matter of death. He really had to compare people and throw goods into his mistress's bra.

Liu Xiangying left, and Liu Zhenhua was the only one left in the office, so he was happy. After taking a break, Liu Zhenhua devoted himself to today's work. The stack of documents piled up in front of him became thinner and thinner as time went by. Finally, after all the processing was completed, Liu Zhenhua was able to breathe a sigh of relief. But just when Liu Zhenhua could finally relax, the phone suddenly rang, and it was Qiu Hong called.

"Brother Hua, it's not good. Something happened on the construction site!"

When Liu Zhenhua heard Qiu Hong's impatient and almost roaring voice, he was stunned at first, and then a bad premonition arose: "Old Qiu, what's going on? Tell me slowly."
Chapter completed!