bonanza

Chapter 109

"Four of my five sons were sentenced to death, and the youngest one was imprisoned by Yang Dongsheng. What should I do for the rest of my life? Huh..."

Yuan Xingbiao's mother was also tired of scolding, so she sat at the door of Yang Dongsheng's house, crying to passers-by.

Compared with the momentum of killing a pig just now, this has attracted more people to stop and listen.

"This Yang Dongsheng looked pretty good when he was young, but once he got rich, why did he become like this?"

"Otherwise, how can you call being rich and unkind?"

It really convinced some ignorant old men and old ladies.

People always like conspiracy theories, not to mention Yang Dongsheng's prosperity has aroused the jealousy of many people.

A middle-aged man clamored to find Yang Dongsheng's father, Yang Zhong, for a review.

At this moment, a few young men jumped out and sang in circles around Yuan Xingbiao's mother, "Murderer's son, murderer's mother, the murderer's head needs to be moved...Murderer, your son is a murderer! "

"Who do you say is the murderer?" Yuan Xingbiao's mother's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"It's your son, they are murderers... run!"

"Little bastard!" Yuan Xingbiao's mother ran after him.

But she couldn't run more than a few half-sized boys, and she was so tired and out of breath after a few laps, she didn't even catch the corners of the boys' clothes, so she could only sit on the ground and rest.

"Come, come, catch me..." Seeing Yuan Xingbiao's mother sitting down, a boy and a half came running over on purpose, wiggling his buttocks at Yuan Xingbiao's mother.

Yuan Xingbiao was so fucking angry, he grabbed it, narrowly missed it, and chased after that ass directly.

As soon as he was about to catch up, the half-sized boy seemed to have eyes behind his back, and suddenly made a sharp turn.

Yuan Xingbiao couldn't turn the corner in time, and with a plop, he ate shit, and everyone around the audience burst into laughter.

Yuan Xingbiao's mother got up again, her face flushed red, and just about to speak, she opened her mouth and spit out a front tooth, "Pfft!"

At this time, the children ran back again, shouting "Murderer, murderer".

"My son is not a murderer!" Yuan Xingbiao's mother yelled hoarsely, the muscles on her temples were throbbing.

"Your son is a murderer. The news has been reported. They killed six members of his family, including those in their 6s and those under 60. The police station will shoot them!" Standing with arms akimbo opposite Yuan Xingbiao's mother.

"It was her!"

"The one who killed the whole family in the city is her family?"

The old men and old ladies who were still wiping their tears just now spit at Yuan Xingbiao's mother, "Bah!"

"Your son is going to be shot!" several half-children shouted in unison.

"No..." Yuan Xingbiao yelled his mother, and went to chase and beat those half-children again.

But she has been scolding all morning, she didn't eat at noon, and just now she was hanged by some boys for a few big circles, her legs were already weak, and she felt dizzy for a while when she stood up, and she fell on her back with a bang upside down.

At this time, those half-children ran over again, circling around Yuan Xingbiao's mother and shouting, "The murderer's son, the murderer's mother, the murderer's head needs to be moved..."

Yuan Xingbiao's mother took a long time to get up. At this moment, like a defeated rooster, she stood up and walked straight home, saying, "My son is not a murderer, my son is not a murderer... ..."

It's just that the voice was completely drowned in the laughter of the crowd.

Yang Dongsheng was standing not far away, watching all this coldly—in fact, Yang Dongsheng originally had some more ruthless tricks, which could solve this bear girl once and for all, but he still didn't make up his mind. After all, Yang Dongsheng is not a vicious person .

"Brother! How am I doing?" The half-grown man ran up to Yang Dongsheng.

"Not bad!" Yang Dongsheng took out 5 yuan from his pocket, "Go and give some of your guys a point! From now on, as long as she goes out, you will follow her, wherever she goes, you will go, and come to me when you are done." This is the money. Do you understand?"

The middle-aged man took the money, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "What if I could smash the glass in her house?"

"I'll add another 2 yuan to you alone!"

"I don't want 2 yuan, I'm going to work in your mine!"

"Yo?" Yang Dongsheng looked up and down the half-sized boy. This kid has a future, "Okay, I will give your family a place! Don't be too happy, you are not yet 16 years old, you can't work in the mine Live, call your brother over here."

A tractor stopped at the gate of the township party committee and township government compound. Yang Dongsheng jumped out of the tractor and walked to the hut next to the gate.

He was about to report his name and explain the reason, but when he saw the people sitting in the room, Yang Dongsheng was taken aback. The gatekeeper turned out to be Yang Zan.

"awesome……"

Yang Zan also saw Yang Dongsheng and wanted to bury his head under the table for a moment.

"Boss Yang?" Yang Dongsheng heard someone calling him.

Turning around, he saw that it was the young man who accompanied Secretary Zhao to Yangma Village a few days ago.

"Hello."

"Boss Yang, please follow me, Secretary Zhao is waiting for you!"

Yang Dongsheng followed the young man into the compound.

"Secretary Wang!"

"Hello, Secretary Wang!" People kept greeting the young man along the way.

According to regulations, township leaders are not enough to be equipped with full-time secretaries, but whoever the leaders are used to and who they often use, in fact, whoever is used is almost the same as a full-time secretary.

This time the meeting was not arranged in a small meeting room as before. Secretary Wang took Yang Dongsheng straight to Secretary Zhao's office.

Seven or eight people were waiting outside the office. Yang Dongsheng glanced at them, and two of them were familiar faces——Zhang Zhishu from Hewan Village, and Wang Zhishu from Xiaowangzhuang.

Secretary Wang led Yang Dongsheng directly into the office.

The furnishings in the office are very simple, with a table, a cabinet, a few chairs, a ceiling fan hanging above the head, and a few large characters written above the main seat - serve the people.

Yang Dongsheng paid special attention to that word - it was not a common printed matter, it was written by a person.

"Boss Xiao Yang, please sit down!"

"Secretary Zhao please!"

Secretary Wang brought tea.

"The tea leaves in autumn are more fragrant than in spring. Boss Yang, try it." Secretary Zhao made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Dongsheng took a sip and didn't taste any difference, but said in his mouth, "It's true!"

Secretary Zhao smiled and took out a document, "Boss Xiao Yang, take a look at this."

Yang Dongsheng glanced up and said, "The village still needs to build roads?"

Secretary Zhao smiled slightly and took a sip of tea.

The township has learned a lot this time, and hired the city planning and Design Institute as a supervisor.

The various indicators of the road are much higher than before. According to these indicators, this time is not as simple as road construction, but a major transformation of the existing road.

But at the end, Yang Dongsheng frowned.

The price offered by the village was exactly the same as the price he bid last time.

"Boss Xiao Yang, what do you think?"

"Secretary Zhao, this is too difficult."

(End of this chapter)