Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1877 Thunder Attacks
Zhang Mingchen shook his black and white shirt and his eyes were full of smiles. As the deputy of the county's political and legal affairs, the other party only followed Zhang Liguang's lead and was promoted by Zhang Liguang.

"Hmph, let alone Qiu Haitang, he also sent it to the higher-ups, but what was the result? People need to know their own worth. As I said before, the problem should be handled by cadres who know the situation here, so her letter is still in our own hands and is of no use at all."

Thinking of the person who continued to report, Zhang Liguang sneered.

In Mingqian County, Zhang Liguang is omnipotent.

With the three children of Zhang Yonggui, Zhang Mingchen is in the political and legal field, and Zhang Mingchun is mainly engaged in mining and sand mining, making a lot of money in recent years. Zhang Minggang has merged many factories in the county in recent years, including an alcohol factory, a flax factory, and a sugar beet factory.

As for Ye Changbao, who was sitting farthest away, he was Zhang Mingchen's best friend and also the gangster that Zhang Mingchen helped to solve his problems. Now he is a well-known grain merchant with thousands of grain and oil stores all over the country.

"In the past, the leaders always gave us the letters and asked us to handle them. But this time, they didn't give us Qiu Haitang's letter. Isn't this a counter-play to us?"

The third brother, Zhang Minggang, was fiddling with his phone and pausing the game. Zhang Mingchun glared at him fiercely.

"Did you hear what Brother Li Guang said? That's because she didn't open it. Isn't that much better than opening it and using it to hold us responsible for money? People don't like this place. When can you use your brain?"

The eldest brother was very unhappy with the third child in his family whose IQ was questionable, and Zhang Liguang waved his hand.

After all, they are three entrepreneurs who serve as a facade for themselves, and none of them can be missing.

"She's very smart. As long as you don't open it, you'll never have anything to do with her. Even a lie detector can't tell. Any leader's indirect attack will show her sincerity. You have to understand the meticulous logic of the upper echelons. You can't figure it out with your head alone!"

"It's OK to celebrate the New Year this year. Just enjoy it and don't let yourself down. There's no need to act like you do every year. Qiu Haitang has done a lot for us. We can celebrate the New Year in a legitimate way. No one will complain, right?"

Speaking of the upcoming Chinese New Year holiday, Zhang Liguang feels very comfortable. After all, Qiu Haitang is gone, and it is his turn now.

At least this year's work was completed by myself in cooperation with Qiu Haitang. Qiu Haitang performed well and I also benefited from it.

Besides, I am capable enough, and I must persevere in such a poor county.

“Then…then…Brother Li Guang, how are we going to get g…g…g…food this year? All the food in the county has been sold out before Mingqian. We…have…no…nothing left!”

Ye Changbao, who was sitting farthest away, also stopped fiddling with his phone.

The other person's nickname is Keba, but his stuttering was not so serious when he was a child.

Once, the other party and his cousin killed his grandmother and mother-in-law. Zhang Mingchen led a team to capture them, but released them halfway. From then on, Ye Changbao became a complete stutterer and completely reduced to a tool of the Zhang family.

Thousands of grain and oil stores have a large amount of grain in and out every year. They buy grain from poor counties at low prices and then transport it to all parts of the country for sale. The accounts in the process are very slippery. The funds of Zhang Mingchun's mining company flow in and out of this grain and oil company many times every year to ensure that the money is laundered.

As for Zhang Liguang’s funds, needless to say, this is also a secret of Mingqian County.

This time, facing Ye Changbao's question, Zhang Mingchen took a look.

"What did Brother Li Guang say? Why don't you use your brain? When Qiu Haitang is gone next year, who will be selling grain live? It will be Brother Li Guang. By then, you can just collect all kinds of agricultural materials in the village in advance, right?"

"That way, Brother Li Guang will have the image of benefiting the people, and you will also make money, so why not? Why can't you see the future? You only see your thighs going up and your belly button going down. When will you use your brain properly?"

Facing his own henchmen, Zhang Mingchen gave them various kinds of education.

Ye Changbao smiled very embarrassedly at this time, and then he figured out the connection inside. After all, brain-related matters are the business of the Zhang brothers. In this way, after the meeting, a group of people began to enjoy the Spring Festival holiday with their expectations for the next year.

Ye Changbao, in particular, put on his custom-made suit, went straight north, and started playing mahjong with several old acquaintances in a mahjong hall at the junction of the two counties.

He thought he was a big boss, and the opponents all fought very hard, starting with two hundred.

Ye Changbao was a little surprised that there was a strange face at the table this time.

"Who... who... is this?"

Pointing at Yuan Dingcheng, Ye Changbao's eyes were full of vigilance.

"Boss Yuan, I'm a debt collector, and my brothers are all over the country. This time, I just happened to come to our place to hang out. Want to play a game? Today's game is big, Boss Yuan, the starting price is 500. Do you want to play?"

A long-term customer looked at Ye Changbao, then at Yuan Dingcheng, his eyes full of deep meaning.

"That's even better... Well, you guys can't usually afford to play, but I'm sure I'll win you all this time!"

Hearing that the starting point was 500, Ye Changbao became even more excited, as he was a deadbeat with a strong background.

The other party must take the winnings, and basically owe the losing money. Most of the people who come to play together have something to do with Ye Changbao, otherwise no one will come. Yuan Dingcheng picked up the cigar and lit it directly. He just glanced at Ye Changbao and pressed the switch with one hand. The mahjong machine started in minutes.

As the most controversial figure under Ji Donglai, he also has the most funds.

This time, Yuan Dingcheng was sent here by Ji Donglai, and he had prepared everything. Stacks of red banknotes were placed on the table, and Ye Changbao felt itchy when he saw them.

Facts proved that Ye Changbao's money was not enough to win against Yuan Dingcheng at the old mahjong table. He won nearly 200,000 yuan from Ye Changbao in the first round, but the other party had no money in the second round.

"Old Li... give... give... me two hundred thousand to make a profit!"

His luck was particularly bad today, so Ye Changbao used his old tricks again and spoke loudly to a boss.

"No, how much money do you owe me, Boss Ye? It's time to pay it back, right?"

Looking at Ye Changbao's appearance, Boss Li's attitude changed 180 degrees today and he didn't give him any face at all.

"Nima coin... Lao Li..."

"Snapped!"

Ye Changbao just started to curse, and General Manager Li slapped him in the face, which stunned Ye Changbao. The next moment, Ye Changbao wanted to rush up, but Yuan Dingcheng knocked him down with a punch and stepped on his head.

"Grandson, I bought all the debts you and your gang owed. This is the money you owe, and the total is over 10 million. How do you want to pay it back?"

Yuan Dingcheng's men pulled Ye Changbao up and pressed him directly onto the chair. Yuan Dingcheng took out a stack of documents, all of which had Ye Changbao's signature. The oldest one was dated five years ago.

(End of this chapter)