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109 Why can't I remember

Friday at 3:00 pm.

Liu Guojian came out of the Public Security Bureau and carefully helped Fang Bingsheng, who was wearing a police uniform, get on the carriage. Ou Xingsun sent four subordinates to guard the carriage with guns and live ammunition.

Although he was so mean and cut himself off, he immediately defeated Longchuantang: Wang Yu family's witness and the victim, clamped down the witness of Xi Shengmo, seized the mountain pig on the case as a hostage to prevent Longchuantang from being troubled, and asked Weng Quanguang 1,500 oceans as his reward, Fang Bingsheng's face was still cold and not good-looking.

Anyone who almost loses his life will look like this.

His face was not good, and Liu Guojian's face was not good: I heard that Fang Bingsheng was assassinated today, and he almost scared to death. After asking about it, I found that it was actually the cult escaped by Xi Shengmo and the others, which almost scared him to paralyze him.

If the headline of the newspaper tomorrow is "A railway company member was assassinated by a cult member of Longchuan", then he would not want to stay in the officialdom again. Not to mention the opinions of the court, even the gods from all walks of life in the Democratic Party who had just joined him would offend him to the end.

In addition to being promoted by the Democratic Party, he also planned to make money by relying on Fang Bingsheng and his group of hooligans. He took advantage of their slashing and killing the elites in Longchuan to take advantage of the situation and save some money for the Western house where his son got married.

So he took care of Fang Bingsheng for extra money. Because he was afraid that he would not be safe, he simply took him from Zhong Erzai's house to his yamen. At least there was a guard in the yamen.

In order to show his sincerity and solemnity, he specially transferred his carriage from the Public Security Bureau to the yamen to the far side of the road, and four sheriffs guarded with guns.

After sending Fang Bingsheng onto the carriage, Liu Guojian was about to get into a rickshaw and follow the carriage when he heard someone calling him behind him: "Mayor?"

Liu Guojian turned his head and saw Director Zhang walking over the road.

"Old Zhang, why are you coming back from recuperating if you don't feel at ease?" Liu Guojian sneered, sat on the rickshaw mat and didn't get up. He pointed to the carriage in front and said, "I have something urgent to do, let's go first."

"Hey, sir, please wait for a while, I have something to discuss with you." Director Zhang ran two steps, quickly grabbed the rickshaw's back and leaned back.

Liu Guojian turned his head and stared at Director Zhang. He didn't say anything, but his stomach was bright: Director Zhang is not a local, he is better than a local. He has been operating here for ten years and has mixed relationships. He is a gatekeeper who does not want any changes in the various forces in this county. As a high-ranking and powerful director, he is neither black nor white, he is gray, and almost represents all the wealthy people with great reputation on the territory. Now he and Fang Bingsheng ignite and cut off the old roots of Longchuan, which must have hurt the kid's muscles, so he also wants to talk about him and those rich people.

It would be impossible not to talk to him. Since he had come forward, he had to give him face. However, it was impossible to make concessions because people had offended him. According to his secretary, if Liu Guojian wanted to turn the blood of others into coal in his own steam engine, he would push himself forward in anger, and their resentment was nothing more than annoying but powerless coal smoke.

"Okay, but you're short." Liu Guojian got off the rickshaw and let his group of his masters and secretaries wait under the steps. He went up the steps with Director Zhang. They didn't go in. Director Zhang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Liu Guojian. He lit it, and he also took one. The two most powerful people in the county started negotiations under the porch of the Public Security Bureau like a chat.

"Mayor, why do you have to be so sensible in doing things? Is it a big deal to kill black and white?" Director Zhang took a sip of his cigarette and asked straight to the point.

Liu Guojian took action when he saw the move, and blew up the ashes and smiled: "Where is the best place? I am doing things according to the law. If I were in the Qing Dynasty, I would definitely be a clean official like Bao Zheng."

Two smoke dragons spurted out from Director Zhang's nostrils, just like the pressure in his heart at this moment. Director Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "My lord has always acted according to law and acted decisively. We are all familiar with the law. However, the law also has its own importance. They are all well-known people in Longchuan, so why bother to death? For example, we all know that Wang Yu's old Wang is an honest man, so there is no need to take him into murder or murder by accident? Shanzhu is a bastard, but with this scum of the habit of giving him a hundred courage, he would not dare to assassinate such a tough character like Fang Bingsheng? As for Zhang Qijie, I heard that you wouldn't let Fang Bingsheng see him?"

Originally, when Director Zhang complained, Liu Guojian held the cigarette in his mouth and slowly sucked it, letting the smoke fill his face, like a black dragon hiding behind the smoke, unable to cover up his pride and determination. But when he heard the three words Zhang Qijie, the cigarette butt suddenly lit up. Liu Guojian took the cigarette out of his mouth and said, "He and Fang Bingsheng are their business, what does it have to do with me?"

Director Zhang looked at him and laughed, but his eyes flashed from Liu Guojian's sight, staring at the ash of cigarettes in his hand and said, "I'm here this time, and there is a way to tell me. Zhang Qijie said he was willing to give you 10% of the shares, but the condition was to stop the investigation and accusation of smuggling foreign medicines and tax checks, to waive Wang Yu's family of crimes, and the Elders' Chamber of Commerce was willing to guarantee that Wang Yu's family would never get involved in the election. But you only pay dividends; in terms of operating positions, his Western learning factory is very technical and cannot give you a relative like secretary. What do you think?"

"Has Zhang Qijie said this?" Liu Guojian's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I'm passing the message. What do you think about the conditions?" Director Zhang said slowly.

"Haha, Lao Zhang is also the most knowledgeable and smartest person in our county. He said this, it seems that I have blackmailed him? He told you that I want his shares and positions?" Liu Guojian smiled.

Director Zhang put away his smile and said seriously: "Don't tell secret words in front of people. You and I are officials. A big tree attracts wind, and it is impossible to leave no traces of things. In the elite circle of the county town, how can you keep your offer from Zhang Qijie confidential? The 10% share of Longchuan's largest textile factory will never hinder Fang Bingsheng; Conditions: Zhang Qijie, Wang Yu's family safely leaves the Democratic Party's inexplicable elections, and don't use law enforcement power to attack them. The people don't fight with officials, that's what I advise them! They also admit it. What do you say?"

Liu Guojian pursed his lips and his tongue was stirring in his mouth. Although people had to worry about making choices, having the right to choose was as sweet as having a big meal. He thought about it sweetly and nervously in his heart.

The shares of the largest textile factory of 10% will be given to him for nothing. With Zhang Qijie's business ability, he will definitely make a profit without losing money. If he doesn't want to pay dividends, he will sell them. There are so many people who want to buy them, just count the money. Even if the textile factory is finished, even the land value of the textile factory is still sky-high. If he has these shares, he will definitely make a fortune.

But Zhang Qijie refused to give him a post as a fellow villager in Fujian, because he was afraid that he would stuff someone in to seize the right to operate.

Three days ago, Liu Guojian must have covered up his inner ecstasy and accepted the offer.

But it's not three days ago.

First: Three days ago, Liu Guojian was just a local official who wanted to do a good job of elections by guessing his superiors' orders. This was his job; even if he scared the rich, it was due to Fang Bingsheng's hundreds of yuan in bribes;

But now, because of its great power, the Democratic Party has sent him a private message to him. Liu Guojian is likely to have obtained the position of chief official in Jiangxi City because of his good cooperation with the Democratic Party. He is also a place where railways are built. With his experience in managing Longchuan: he knows how to deal with, appease the people who resist or blackmail the railways, he knows how to use railway logistics; he knows how to operate model streets and centers; he knows how to cultivate large factories in Western learning, so this kind of place is simply a matter of the best and can achieve great things. Maybe within three years, the future will be unlimited;

Second: Blackmailing Zhang Qijie was indeed not Liu Guojian's idea, but his fellow villagers discussed it. His secretary took him back and went to the prison to find Zhang Qijie, and reported to him when he came back, just to make a situation where he had already made a fortune. Anyway, he had already blackmailed and offended him, so you can't get this relationship back, right?

This year, as his successful people became more and more famous in his hometown in Fujian, he had more and more fellow villagers around him. Although this gave his loyal subordinates and ears, he spent more and more money on his mouth, and his speed of making money was getting slower and slower. Under the instigation of his fellow villagers, he also wanted to learn to make some "small money" in Longchuan;

And this is just as Fang Bingsheng said: Longchuan is too small to squeeze out much oil and water. Since it is a broken jar, it is better to give up the jar. Anyway, isn’t it my own contribution to becoming the top ten model small cities? Can’t the hard-working farmers and fishermen eat some of the food they have worked hard?

Liu Guojian could only follow the wishes of his fellow villagers and blackmailed Zhang Qijie. Once he made up his mind, he found that this method of making money was very good.

Third: Liu Guojian only saw Fang Bingsheng's heartbrokenness in the past two days: he extorted 500 o'clock in Li Guangxi without blinking, and the other party immediately paid cash with sweat and sweating; he actually dared to cut himself and then slander the other party for assassination with a stubborn mouth and white teeth? Not only did he hold the mountain pig in the murder case, but he also made Longchuantang obedient, and also blackmailed Weng Quanguang 1,500 o'clock in the past two days, and it was only 2,000 o'clock in the past! Fang Bingsheng originally wanted to blackmail Zhang Qijie, but as a lesson for him not to give him face, he just saw that Liu Guojian also targeted Zhang Qijie, and Liu Guojian was useful to him, so he barely spitted this piece of fat to Liu Guojian. In this way, he already dared to point at Liu Guojian's nose and curse.

Is Fang Bingsheng here to work or collect Longchuan silver dollars?

This kid not only made money by himself, but also achieved all his goals neatly!

Fang Bingsheng, essentially, is a civilian who relies on the use of and balance of forces from all sides to profit from it, and everyone is obeyed.

Is this the money-making skills and speed of making money by the elites in the capital?

Liu Guojian was very jealous and was unwilling to accept it, because Fang Bingsheng was just using the power in his hands, just like the moon emitting sunlight. The problem is that the sun’s hard-working income is not as good as a fraction of the moon!

Therefore, when Liu Guojian saw Zhang Qi being frightened, he did not smile and collect the fruits. On the contrary, he gritted his teeth and lion opened a big mouthful, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and then vomited them deeply. Then he said to Director Zhang: "10% is not possible. These things are done by Fang Bingsheng and the Foreign Medicine Guild, and they have nothing to do with me. But since I have done it, I can't get rid of my tax checks, so I can't give up halfway, right? What do others say about me? Moreover, the Foreign Medicine Guild and Fang Bingsheng are not easy to manage. So I want 20%, and the general account position of Longchuan Textile Factory is taken to my people."

Director Zhang was stunned. He stared at Liu Guojian and shouted: "You have thought about it! 20%? You are too much! That is a factory that others have worked hard to build. Not to mention an individual, even if it is a sparrow, you will fight for you to fight to the eggs in his nest, right? And the most important thing about the company is personnel and financial power. He gives you the general account? Is this company's surname Zhang or Liu?"

Liu Guojian didn't care that Director Zhang did not call him a respectful title, because the facts did not require it. Everyone was trading seriously. There was no official or civilian when trading. There was only the difference between "bastards by bitch" and "you are the ones raised by bitch". He waved his hand and said directly: "He doesn't let my people enter the account, how did I know he lied to me? These businessmen are the smartest and worst. When he gives me shares, I am afraid that he has to spend some money to buy it. After buying it, he makes the account book a huge loss every year. Not only do I have no dividends, but I have to pay off his debts for him?"

Director Zhang laughed in anger. He held cigarette butts in both hands and pointed at Liu Guojian's nose very rudely and said, "Liu Guojian, you are crazy! You are obsessed with the wicked!"

Liu Guojian threw the cigarette butt on the ground, twisted it out with his leather shoes, and opened his hand to Director Zhang, "What am I obsessed with? Damn it! If it weren't for me in this county, how could they make money? I've been tired of it for the past three years. Has anyone thanked me? Without me, can there be a top ten model small town Longchuan? Not only are they not grateful to me, but fuck! Instead, they say bad things everywhere and make rumors of me and arrange my relatives! Damn it! Cantonese people are amazing? Discriminate against us Fujian people? I still look down on you!"

Director Zhang was stunned when he heard this and shouted: "Liu Guojian, please speak clearly. I am from Guangxi! And is anyone discriminating against you in this matter? Don't talk nonsense. I just tell you that everything has value and everything has a proper balance. This is not the Qing Dynasty. Don't do things too well. If something happens, I have to follow the bad luck!"

Liu Guojian sneered and pointed at Director Zhang and said, "I tell you, it will be the Qing Dynasty soon! Look at this place, except for a bunch of Christians and unlucky people, what is the difference between it and the Qing Dynasty? The Qing Dynasty had a county magistrate, and I only realized now that I can also be the mayor of the family search of Song!"

After saying that, Liu Guojian turned around and left, but Director Zhang threw away the cigarette butt that burned his fingers, grabbed Liu Guojian's arm, and shouted angrily: "My man surnamed Liu, are you crazy? Do you have to burn Longchuan to stop? Do you know that you are so amazing and offended all the ** Baidao of Longchuan! For what? Just for the inexplicable election? That shameless bastard four-eyed poisonous snake? For yourself, can you be promoted? Are you sure you can be promoted? Are you sure you will work with a group of enemies in Longchuan in the future?"

"That's a big deal!" Liu Guojian broke his arm away from Director Zhang's hand and turned around and shouted, "I am an official! They are the people, how can officials offend the people? I was so kind to them before! Instead, I raised a bunch of ungrateful wolves and repaid my kindness to me! If I don't hit them, they don't know who is the master and who is the slave!"

"Master and slave? You are not a Christian at all." Director Zhang said coldly, not angry, but like a threat, because the Song Dynasty established its kingdom with gods and attacked each other in the officialdom. In addition to the laws of the Song Dynasty, they often grasped the other party's religious beliefs and deducted their behavior to religious standards.

"I'm not? Are you?" Liu Guojian retorted without fear. He pointed to the central church in the distance and shouted: "Doctor Li***! Zhang Qijie evaded taxes! Li Guangxi never pays money to raise funds! Fan Linhui gambles! Xi Shengmo uses power to insult people! You are both black and white, and you are not a good product! What a bullshit Christian, a group of hypocrites! Scolding Confucianism every day is no different from those Confucian sticks!"

Director Zhang was stunned for a while, and no one spoke for a while. The hot wind that had blown seemed to be frozen by the atmosphere between the two. For a long time, Director Zhang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Why bother? Why bother?"

Liu Guojian also came back from his anger and regretted it a little. He turned his face away with embarrassment.

Director Zhang did not stop him again. Liu Guojian heard Director Zhang sigh from behind: "Old Liu, do you know? I met you three years ago. At that time, you just came to Longchuan. You were very enthusiastic, enthusiastic, kind, diligent and talented officials. You turned Longchuan into this. I admire you very much. In fact, people in Longchuan admire you very much. But now you have changed, do you know? You have become powerful. Why?"

Liu Guojian turned his back to Director Zhang, stopped and stood for a long time, then he waved his hand and said, "If you help the Presbyterian Church, it's my price. I'm very busy now, so I'll say goodbye first. If you recover from your illness, come back to work as soon as possible."

After saying that, he followed the steps and waited for his subordinates to walk downwards.

In the rickshaw, Liu Guojian was sitting in the seat and the vehicle was shaking, but his mind was full of Director Zhang's words just now: "You have changed."

"Yes, I have changed. I remember when I first came to Song State, I lived in the most broken hotel with a cent a day. Before dawn, I went out to find work and worked until midnight before going back to sleep. I sat on the broken mat to count the first big Song bronze slot I earned. At that time, I ran to the river and shouted at the moon: "Dad, I have earned foreign money from Song State!"...

"I remember when I first met the fellow villager of Xiaodao Legion. When they asked me to do dormitory construction, I was a small contractor at that time, living in the worst courtyard rented, working hard to learn Cantonese, reading newspapers and literacy. The hired workers slept on my floor. I slept on two tables that were put together. When I got that contract, I could only earn fifty oceans, but how happy I was at that time;

"I remember how happy I was when I was a county magistrate. I finally became a Song person and an official of the Song country! I ran around the city every day, helped Li Guangxi contact customers, helped Zhang Qijie transport machines from the dock, and studied the construction drawings of Sany Square with the construction team. I wore cloth shoes to BNP Paribas in Huizhou City to ask the group of foreigners to set up an office. I followed Dr. Li to always ask for help from teachers and funds. I led the sheriff and guards to inspect the urban security and combat crime every night. Although I was so tired every day, I was so happy.

"Now, I am dozens of times richer than when I was a county magistrate. I was wearing a tuxedo and top hat. I was surrounded by my relatives. Many people started to give me money. I sat there and did nothing. I earned a fortune every week. I was very famous in my hometown villages. Even the people in the county town heard about me. When I came to Song State, I came to find me. I am also well-known among all the county magistrates in Song State. However, I am already very rich, famous and powerful. Why am I not happy? I am in pain every day, lamenting that I didn't make enough money and lamenting that I was not high enough. Why is this? I am already ten thousand times richer than the fisherman when I first came to Song State! Why am I unhappy? When am I unhappy? When am I unhappy? How can I remember it?"
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