As expected, Dai Jialang did not meddle in other people's business anymore, but was busy with demolition affairs all day long. With his efforts, many demolition households with great opinions were met.

In addition, the correction of dozens of demolition households with justice in areas of justice has gradually won people's trust, and more and more demolition households have signed contracts.

What made him feel strange was that Li Yongliang not only did not set any trouble for him during this period, but was surprisingly active. He obeyed Dai Jialang no matter what, and how could he be a little arrogant as a government official?

Of course, Wang Qiming no longer acted as a commander-in-chief. Every time he saw Dai Jialang, he would smile and call him brothers. He never asked about Dai Jialang's business and showed a hundred reassuring look.

Of course, Dai Jialang knew the reason for the 180-degree turn of the two people, and knew that the conversation with Wang Qiming that day touched their sensitive nerves.

Despite this, he was still very cautious about his doubts, because he knew very well that it was impossible for Li Yongliang to set up such a big situation alone, and there would definitely be many people behind him.

And these people are not something that he, a small manager, can handle. He must wait patiently for Luo Yumei's investigation results and her attitude towards this matter.

If Luo Yumei's attitude is unclear, he can only attract more and not cause any trouble. However, what makes him happy is that the demolition work is getting smoother and smoother, and at least it is only a matter of time before he completes the task assigned to him by Zhou Jiyao.

However, surprisingly, the demolition office suddenly sent a new deputy director to replace Li Yongliang's job. The deputy director was a woman named Lu Xiumei. She looked smart and capable in her forties.

She was just not lukewarm with Dai Jialang, but she was very serious and cooperated with her. There was no conflict between the two. She should have heard of what happened during the demolition process, so she didn't ask much and just kept working.

After the two got to know each other, Dai Jialang asked Lu Xiumei why she had replaced her. She simply said: "It's necessary to work, how do we know the leader's intention?"

"Where is Li Yongliang?" Dai Jialang asked.

Lu Xiumei said: "It's been transferred, and it seems to be transferred to the Nanzhao Real Estate Bureau."

Dai Jialang was stunned for a moment, as if he had vaguely guessed why Li Yongliang was transferred away. However, this was exactly what he hoped. Anyway, no matter where Li Yongliang was transferred to work, he would be fine. If there was any trouble, the monk would not be able to run away from the temple.

Logically, Dai Jialang's identity is somewhat equivalent to an imperial envoy sent by Zhou Jiyao, and he should report everything to the emperor Zhou Jiyao.

But he never called Zhou Jiyao once. He knew that instead of boasting himself, Wang Qiming would "report" him on his behalf.

And he believed that Wang Qiming would definitely "secretly report" to Zhou Jiyao about his every move in Erdaohe, and promised that he would not dare to say bad things.

Of course, what Wang Qiming reported to Zhou Jiyao should be limited to demolition matters, so naturally he would not mention those shameful things.

Dai Jialang was not sure whether he wanted to meddle in other people's business, because he knew Wang Qiming's identity very well. He had met the parents of Nanzhao City at Zhou Jiyao's house many times. Even Zhou Jiyao dared to offend people. Is it necessary for him to offend his brother-in-law?

Sure enough, everything was under the calculation of Dai Jialang. Half a month later, Zhou Jiyao finally called him personally. Obviously, he was very clear about the progress of the Erdaohe demolition project and said, "It seems that you are doing well. Mr. Wang has already told me the situation."

Dai Jialang smiled modestly and said, "I didn't do anything, but I was just running errands. If it weren't for the strong support of Mr. Wang and the demolition office, I wouldn't be sure to solve this problem."

When Zhou Jiyao heard this, he laughed and scolded: "You boy is getting more and more slippery now. I am really worried that Mr. Wang will be blinded by you. Do you have no situation to report to me?"

Dai Jialang hesitated and said, "Mr. Wang should have said everything that should be reported. After all, he is my boss. Reporting above the level may make him unhappy."

Zhou Jiyao hesitated and said, "I don't have any other intentions when calling. Please work harder and complete the follow-up work quickly."

Although Zhou Jiyao did not say a word of praise on the phone, Dai Jialang could feel that the chairman was very satisfied with him. After all, he was not a boss who easily praised his employees.

That morning, Wang Qiming suddenly looked for Dai Jialang, saying that Erdaohe Detention Center had been moved away and all the buildings there had to be demolished, so the specific building area needed to be measured and Dai Jialang took people to do this.

Originally, Dai Jialang could send someone to perform this work, but there was nothing to do at hand, so he took a group of people in person.

Erdaohe Detention Center is built at the foot of a mountain to the west, and there are almost no houses nearby, so the environment is quiet and the scenery is pleasant. It may be that the municipal government personnel felt that criminals were not qualified to enjoy this treatment, so they decided to move the detention center. As for what to build in the future, they have not decided yet. They just wanted to restore the natural environment here first.

However, to be honest, all the buildings in Erdaohe Detention Center are indeed outdated. It is said that they were built in the 1950s and have been forty or fifty years.

After Dai Jialang arranged the work tasks, he took Zhao Yang around the detention center. He had never visited such a special occasion in person, so he was full of interest.

"Damn, this place is really not small, I don't know how many people have been imprisoned. Damn, I don't know what it feels like to stay here." Zhao Yang walked over rows of prisons with rusty iron gates and sighed.

Dai Jialang held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled, "Do you want to experience it?"

Zhao Yang waved his hand and smiled, "Forget it, I'm not free, I'd rather die. It's not important to have no food to eat. If I don't have freedom, I'd have to suffocate me to death."

Dai Jialang looked surprised and said, "Oh, I can't tell you, I'm quite thoughtful."

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "What is this? People who have served as soldiers like to run around. Not to mention being locked up here, they feel bored even if they stay in one place for a long time."

After saying that, he walked into the innermost small room and asked in confusion: "Why are there so many cardboard boxes here?"

Dai Jialang walked over and saw that there were some dusty cardboard boxes piled up in the room. One of the boxes was still open, and it seemed that some materials were found inside.

"Maybe the materials that the detention center did not take away. Don't worry about them, they will come to transport them away by themselves." Dai Jialang said inadvertently.

Zhao Yang said: "It should be the materials for prisoners who were checked here a long time ago. Now they are all computers. Who still uses these forms? Maybe you don't want them anymore, so why don't you burn them?"

After saying that, he took out a piece of materials from the box, looked at it and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm still a female prisoner, there are photos."

As he said that, he said, "Wang Meijuan, female, 27 years old, her home address is Yuankou Village, Tangguan Town, Yunling County, a farmer..."

Dai Jialang had already walked to another room, but after hearing what Zhao Yang read, he suddenly stopped and rushed over, snatched the materials in Zhao Yang's hand, looked at the photos carefully, and it was as if someone had lit acupoints halfway up, standing there in a daze.

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and smiled and said, "It's not that good. Although he looks a bit beautiful, it won't make you so despair. Look at the days above, it's twenty-seven years ago, and this woman can be your mother now."

Dai Jialang still looked in a daze, as if he hadn't heard Zhao Yang say anything, his eyes staring at the yellowed black and white photo on the table.

The woman in the photo has two long braids, which is indeed as Zhao Yang said. Looking closely, she looks quite beautiful. However, when taking this photo, the woman seemed to be frightened, but she looked frightened in her eyes, as if she had seen something terrible.

Zhao Yang approached Dai Jialang, reached out to shake his hand in front of him for a few times, and smiled and said, "Oh, you can't be possessed, right?" He paused for a moment, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "What? Do you know her?"

Dai Jialang finally came to his senses and smiled reluctantly: "Nonsense, look at the charge above, it turned out to be the assault on the police."

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "It's hard to say that there are brave women." After that, he walked out.

Dai Jialang folded it randomly, stuffed the file into his pocket, and then walked out with a look of dismay.

Zhao Yang found that Dai Jialang was still out of control and smiled and said, "Go away quickly, this kind of place is evil."

Dai Jialang seemed to be talking to himself: "Hell."

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "It's hard to say that people have died in prisons. There must be ghosts. I've heard of one thing. A female prisoner died in a prison. As a result, she came out to sing in the middle of the night. She scared the prison guards to be on duty. Later, she kept dozens of cats before she could finish it. I heard that cats have yin and yang eyes, and even ghosts were afraid."

Dai Jialang seemed not to hear Zhao Yang's words, walked out of the trumpet with a lot of worries, stood in the yard and was stunned for a while, until someone ran away and said that the measurement had been completed, and then he woke up.

However, he didn't say anything on the way back, and the accompanying maid didn't know what he was thinking. Only Zhao Yang couldn't help but be suspicious. He didn't know why he felt like he was lost after reading the file. He just saw that he had a gloomy face and didn't dare to ask more questions.

At noon, Dai Jialang had a meal with Lu Xiumei, the new deputy director of the demolition office, and asked casually, "You should be a local from Erdaohe, right?"

Lu Xiumei nodded and said, "Three generations of my family are from Erdaohe."

Dai Jialang hesitated for a moment and said, "I went to the detention center to measure the area today, but I still lack some information. I want to talk to their leaders, but I don't know whether you know the director there."

Lu Xiumei said strangely: "You just need to let Yu Juan do such a small matter. Is it necessary to go there in person?"

Dai Jialang smiled and said, "I still have some private matters to ask."

Lu Xiumei smiled and said, "What? Do you have relatives in the detention center?"
Chapter completed!