Xu Bin took two steps forward and stood in front of Feng Gang. This time he was not the same as before. He was vaguely afraid and covered his mouth and endured the pain of being hit by the small dish.

"Mr. Feng, it's good to be low-key. Why bother? You have eaten so much meat, why don't you give me a sip of soup? Don't be too greedy, don't be too greedy, don't you?" As he said that, he raised his hand and patted Feng Gang's cheek, showing his insult.

"You!" Feng Gang raised his foot and wanted to kick Xu Bin's crotch directly: "Brothers, beat him up." These words were vague, and the pain of being smashed can be eliminated.

"Beat you mb!"

Ma Youwei was like a toad in the field, jumping and rushing his fists to smash every yamen, repeating the words above in his mouth, which was very rhythmic, like singing. Can ordinary people carry his fists? He was knocked down after a few strokes, and his nose rolled on the ground with tears in tears to offset the pain of being beaten.

Ma Youwei came quickly and went faster. It disappeared without a trace in less than a minute. There were only a room full of people staring at her. Everyone knew that it was Xu Bin's person. Who would take the initiative to say it?

"Mr. Feng, this really corresponds to the saying: If the road is uneven, there are still good people in this world. I am very grateful to see that the road is uneven and helping me."

Feng Gang almost vomited blood. He wanted to curse and think of his previous treatment. He snorted coldly and held up, looking at the people rolling around, and didn't say anything harshly. Only then did he realize that he had been facing Xu Bin, who was in a mixed manner in the young and young system of the farm. He glared and heard that he was the one who dared to kill.

What Feng Gang needs to do is not a quarrel with Xu Bin in this kind of dispute. The only way he can get back the venue is to stop the construction site tomorrow. If he wants to send Xu Bin to the police station tonight, it will be even more perfect.

After he left, Xu Bin left immediately and had no time to play this trick with him. It depends on how Cang Polu did tomorrow. I have to go home to sleep.

Cang Polu cursed in the office of the logistics company, and scolded Xu Bin as a troublemaker, who would only cause trouble and would have to wipe your butt. This night, many people knew that Xu Bin beat Feng Gang, and his elder brother Cang Polu wiped his butt all night. Invisibly, Xu Bin's image in people's hearts has changed and his status has been constantly improving.

"Hey, dad. Okay, you've found it. I'll have such a thing? OK, I'll go back tomorrow morning, well, and then go to Yanjing. Do you want to go? My mother is busy with work, so forget it, I'll have a chance in the future."

Who would have thought that the construction site on the next day was a battle between dragons and tigers. Unexpectedly, Xu Bin ran to the car early in the morning to install some maintenance tools. Zuo Lang drove him back to Meicheng and ignored the construction site. He left a large group of people staring at each other, completely unaware of what Mr. Xu was going to do? What did he mean? Was he confident or did he find an excuse to avoid it even though he knew he was defeated?

"Your uncle!"

When Cang Polu got the news, he wanted to curse the more unpleasant three-character classics in his heart. It turns out that Xu Bin is a shameless person. You have to be wary of this guy, otherwise he will be plotted against.

What should I do? Since I promised to take the construction site, I couldn't give up halfway. Cang Polu began to call and contact with a little fatigue. With a foothold in the provincial capital, the Cang family had many relationships, especially the death of the eldest brother, which left Cang Polu with some life-saving relationships that could be saved at critical moments. Anyway, Feng Gang's father was about to retire, so it should not be difficult to shut up now. He didn't want to be investigated in his later years, right? As long as Cang Polu took the stance of a death-death situation, he would definitely retreat. This was something Xu Bin had long thought of. Today, the construction site was destined to be peaceful, and there would be no battle between dragons and tigers.

Feng Gang was directly confined. He went to the hospital last night and regretted his wounds. He didn't go out this morning and his phone was turned off. How could anyone with a discerning eye not understand what is going on? What is face? Reality is more important. If something happens, it will not be solved by face. Feng Gang's father is not a fool. It is necessary for his son to make more money at this time, but he must be more stable and stable. When he retreats, the whole family will find a city with beautiful mountains and rivers to enjoy the happiness.

Kill the chicken to warn the monkey. The chicken is big enough. The entire construction site has become orderly. Where can monkeys dare to jump out? On weekdays, some people who dig out their interests have also stopped watching the fire from the other side of the river, waiting for the latest development of the situation. Every person who can make a profit from the developer cannot make a small person hanged from a tree. A place is really too big and can't afford to mess with the big deal. Not to mention the entire provincial capital, even a district in the provincial capital has more than a few areas to enter.

In the development industry, whether it is a business district or a residential building, there are many benefits that can be obtained. Most of these benefits that have been ruthlessly deprived will eventually fall on home buyers, that is, the people pay for quality and quantity. They earn enough money without having to bear the abuse of the people. The people scold the developers. They leave early, and the "good market demand" makes more and more people share the food on this piece of cake, and the competition is becoming more and more fierce.

Money is fast, no matter how regulation is regulated, it is impossible to make the people's old idea of ​​having a house in their hearts disappear. Anyone with the conditions will still buy a house. This industry is not easy to do in the market of super metropolis and is quite good in Chuncheng. Developers with real vision have repositioned their market in third-tier cities or county towns. The low sales price has low costs as a guarantee. Meng Wenjie is mostly in the provincial capital this time to lay the foundation. He even told Xu Bin that this property is enough as long as it does not lose money, it has such a good foundation for the following third-tier cities and county towns. Once the above regulatory policies reach the level of Chuncheng, he will be able to launch a new shot.

Xu Bin has been involved in things to understand things, and then slowly drawing experiences in society from various things. Human growth is that no matter success or failure or the world learned from others, it is accumulated bit by bit. Like knowledge, your body is a container, slowly accumulating various experiences that are calm and bloody on the surface, such as quiet and bloody experiences. You will also grow up with these accumulated experiences, and gradually become sophisticated and innocent with these accumulated experiences, and gradually disappear without a trace...

On the way back to Meicheng, Xu Bin, who looked at the snow-covered village outside the window and looked at the curling smoke from cooking stoves, sighed heavily, took out a cigarette and lit it.

On weekdays, he never smokes in the car. He doesn't like to make the car smell like smoke that cannot be dissipated. But today, when he was surprised to find that his growth rate was beyond his imagination, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. He found that he had begun to feel a little unaware of himself in the mirror.

I never claim to be a good person, but I never thought of entering the field of bad people. But now I look at it, I seem to be doing what the so-called bad people do in most people. Is the cost of growth so high?

Zuo Lang, who was driving, saw Xu Bin's expression. He had achieved what he had today at such a young age and did not rely on the power of cute yin. It can be said that his boss is a successful person. Even if he stops here now, a young man without any foundation has made millions of wealth in less than a year. Isn't it considered a success?

"I was discharged from the army because all my teammates died while performing the mission, and only me was left. The root cause of all this was not ours. It was caused by the wrong command of a foolish gilded commander. I looked at their bodies, not knowing whether to be proud of them or humble. They were martyrs, but this martyr was directly caused by the incompetent actions of the incompetent people. Even the troops began to have mediocre people and began to lose what they should have. What am I still doing there? I am used to blood, murder, and doing evil, but I am not used to be mediocre people to ruin the country. I would rather the commander at that time be a bad person in a broad sense, but at least his professional ability will not guide us into wrong death."

Zuo Lang was like talking to himself. In addition to the part that needed to be kept confidential, he told Xu Bin what he had experienced, especially during his retirement period. He even told himself that if he had made a choice, between greed and capable officials and honesty, he would rather choose the former.

"The more you get, the more you change. At least in the villages in your hometown, young people can earn some money for their families every year, rather than letting them idle at home."

Xu Bin never answered, silently looking at the quickly passing scenery outside the window, thinking, his eyes gradually gathered from the confusion without focal length to the bright light, bright and bright. Did he find the answer or have he put it down for the time being? No one knows, maybe only he himself knows.

The town where Xu Bin's hometown is not big, but it is located on the former transportation hub and is still prosperous. The town agricultural machinery station is right next to the town government. Xu Desheng's Jetta car was parked in the yard and was sitting in the office drinking tea and chatting with the stationmaster of the agricultural machinery station. When he was a child, he had a bare-butt doll. He had been with some favors for many years and would meet and chat at the table where people were favored. Now he saw Xu Desheng driving a car and sucking China. As a child, he was also envious. He asked about Xu Bin's affairs. You should know that one person has achieved enlightenment and the fact that Xu Bin has already spread throughout the areas that can be spread.

"Desheng, cultivating things is secondary. You have to follow my arrangements at noon. The dog I just killed is a dog banquet. If you don't give face, don't blame me for pointing at your nose and scolding you old boy."

"Dahai, what are you saying? You guys can't fill it up, don't worry, let my son see it when he comes back. He told me that he can do this, hoping to do it well. These are all the hard-earned money of the people." (To be continued...)
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