Liang Hexian did not say anything, just a light look, sat back to his desk, picked up the mobile phone and sent a message.

"Lao Wu, I can only try this thing. If I can't get your son to a valley in Beijing, don't blame me.".

"Hey, no, no, as long as it's a Beijing registered permanent residence, whatever it is, it's settled. I'll go to see old Wang, and we'll go back tomorrow.". Wu Tongshan looked at Liang He Xian's breasts almost on the table. Even though he was separated by a layer of sweater, he could see that the peak was about to break his clothes.

But Wu Tongshan knew that this woman must be the plaything of some leader, but it was not something he could touch. So he swallowed his saliva and went out of the office door.

Liang Hexian stood up, picked up the card and looked at it. Then he wrote down Wu Tongshan's name and threw it into the drawer.

"What's up? Steamed stuffed buns are not bad.". Looking at Wang Jiashan's wolfing appearance, Ding Changsheng asked.

The three men opened three rooms. When they came to Beijing, they must have their own private affairs, so it was inconvenient to live together. Ding Changsheng took the responsibility of guarding Wangjiashan. In this way, he shared a house with Wangjiashan.

"Well, it's OK, but the porridge is a little cold. Can you heat it up?". Nephew Wang Jiashan is not polite. It is not the first time that he has petitioned. Every time, he will make the people who stop the interview upset. Although he is so old, he doesn't give a good face, but if he really explodes, no one dares to do it. Interception is one thing, and killing people is another.

"Porridge is gone. Let's make up for it with some hot water. I'll treat you to dinner at noon.". Ding Changsheng said.

"You invited me? Well, it's not the hard-earned money of our common people. ". Wang Jiashan rolled his eyes and said.

"Well, you are wrong this time. I really spent my own money. Tan Qinghu spent the national money. This time, because you went in and filled out a form, he paid more than 5000.".

"Fill in the form? I didn't fill in the form? " Wang Jiashan a Leng said.

Ding Changsheng is also a Leng, "you did not line up to take the number to fill in the form?"

"No, I was recognized by the gang of black guards before I arrived at the door of the petition Bureau. They had caught me before. I can't help it. I'm too old to beat them. Otherwise, when I was young, hum..."

"Wait a minute. I'll make a call.". Ding Changsheng quickly took out the phone to tan Qinghu and called in the past.

"Mayor Ding, I know something about this, but I can't help it. Who wants our people to force Beijing to petition? Sometimes I'd rather believe it or not. I really want to get out of trouble. Beijing grants it to the provincial government, the provincial government to the city, and the city to the county. It's not sure whether my position can be guaranteed or not. Brother, this is a family If people from all over the country go to our Haiyang county to petition, I will do the same. Brother, don't tell me about this. It's disgraceful. I'll buy you a drink when you go back. ". Ding Changsheng did not expect such a result and hung up the phone in silence.

Although he was intercepted and interviewed, Wang Jiashan is like his own home here. It seems that this is not the first time. After dinner, he took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath. During this period, he even asked Ding Changsheng to come in and rub his back.

"Well, I said Xiaoding, have you ever rubbed the back of the old man? Although I am a petitioner, you can't rub my back for me to shave pigs. It hurts me so much. Be careful that I go back to your leaders to complain about you.".

"You can't go back.". Ding Changsheng said.

"What? Where are you going to throw me this time. To this point, Wangjia Shanji is Menqing.

"I don't know. I don't understand. My father, you are so old. It's so good for you to see a doctor when you have all kinds of crops at home. What's the point if you can't eat well or wear warm clothes outside?"

"Surnamed Ding, what do you mean? What do you mean? My son should be damned, my grandson should be damned. Get out of here.". Ding Changsheng did not expect that the old man would suddenly get angry.

But Ding Changsheng didn't roll. He still took a towel with water to wipe Wang Jiashan's back. He didn't know how long he hadn't bathed, and the mud fell off one by one.

Wang Jiashan did not say a word after shouting. He lowered his head and thought about something.

"Old man, I'm from bangziyu. I'm not far from your Blackwater Bay. I also went to your village to steal chickens, maybe from your family.".

"Are you from bangziyu?"

"Well, like you, I am also a person now. You are no longer a child or grandson, and I am my parents. Otherwise, you can't complain endlessly. If my grandfather and I are living together, my grandfather will be no different from your age if he is alive.". Ding Changsheng joked.

"Xiaoding, you think I'm willing to petition. Look at me, it's not a year-round petition. I have nothing to do this winter. I'm worried about my son and grandson. I always want to get justice for myself, but I also know that it's difficult.". Said, Wang Jiashan is actually old tears.

"However, Xiaoding, with your words, it means that you are different from them, and you are not bad."."Master, what are you talking about? I'm starting to break down on my skin now."

"If you understand it that way, you don't have many good things to intercept.". Wang Jiashan scoffed.

"I can tell you that I'm the director of Liyuan Village, and I come to Beijing as a temporary secretary. I don't care about these things. Well, if you don't appeal for help in the future, I'll give you a pension. I'm going to get married. How about your Wang family name when I get married and have a baby? ”

"is that true?" Wang Jiashan's eyes lit up.

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