Chapter 213: No Choice

Chunshan County unearthed big cultural relics. Eighteen stone coffins are eighteen histories, and each stone coffin is a legend. The Central Province gave a direct order to transport the eighteen stone coffins to the province for preservation.

The county sent ten cars, each equipped with two armed police with live ammunition. The County Public Security Bureau Director personally opened the way, and the Municipal Public Security Bureau Economic Investigation Detachment Leader suppressed the formation. There were more than a dozen cars in front and back, with great momentum, police sirens screaming, and they left.

As soon as the motorcade left, the county and municipal cultural relics cadres scattered like birds and beasts, and the police from the County Public Security Bureau also left. Only Hao Qiang and I were left at the construction site, plus two small policemen and a big pit several people deep.

Zhao Dequan drilled out like a ghost, smiled and said to me: "Town Mayor Chen, why don't you leave with the provincial cadres? I thought you were going to be promoted to the province. You arrest people at every turn, and you have a big shelf."

I roared with eyes like cow eggs: "Zhao Dequan, shut your stinking mouth. I am maintaining the safety of state property, you know a fart."

Zhao Dequan was not afraid of my roar, and said with a nose: "How do I know? Even people are the state's, let alone things under the ground. Town Mayor Chen, do you think our Laoyingzui is looking at gold and silver treasures? We are looking at our own ancestors, doing filial piety."

"Roll your mother's egg!" I cursed: "Stop talking nonsense to me, do what you should do."

Zhao Dequan didn't leave, looked at me and hesitated for a while and asked: "Town Mayor Chen, do you still want this land?"

"Why don't you want it?"

"Graveyard, unlucky. How about we change a place?"

"Change where?"

"You can pick it anywhere." Zhao Dequan stretched out his hand: "However, it costs money."

"What money?" I was puzzled.

"This piece of land, you exchanged it with a useless household registration. Change a piece of land, you don't take money, it's unreasonable." He smiled cunningly, shook his hand in front of me, turned around, and walked away swaying.

I looked at his back, spat on the ground with hatred, and shouted: "Why do you say the household registration is useless?"

Zhao Dequan turned around, smiled contemptuously at me: "Others don't know, I still don't understand?"

The construction site was silent again. Hao Qiang leaned over and said: "How about catching him and locking him in a dark room for a few days to see if he is still crazy."

I hammered my waist, rolled my eyes at him and said: "If you think you can catch him, go catch him, it's none of my business."

Hao Qiang smiled awkwardly: "I'm not trying to vent my anger for you."

"It's early. If you can't take this anger, you will be angry to death sooner or later. There is more anger waiting to be received later, wait." I said, looking at the car parked on the side of the road, and asked him: "Can you drive?"

Hao Qiang followed my eyes and looked, and said with a smile: "There is a beauty in the car, I don't want to be a light bulb."

I was shocked, left him, and walked towards the car.

Huang Weiwei was sitting in the car. Seeing me coming, she smiled slightly, opened the car door, and asked softly: "Are you busy?"

I was still surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Chen Meng? You didn't leave."

"I don't want to leave. I let Chen Meng drive the car back. I'll accompany you. Look at you, full of beards, haggard to death." She took my hand and said softly: "I'll stew a pot of soup for you tonight to make up for your body."

I touched my face, the beard pricked my palm, and I looked at it in the rearview mirror. It seemed to be a Peking Man, with two bloodshot eyes, a messy head, and a face full of beards. It was like a scholarly tramp.

"What do I use to stew soup for you?" I spread my hands and said: "I don't have a fire, no tools."

"I have." She smiled contentedly: "This pot of soup is absolutely delicious. I learned it from the chef of Linyin Hotel, a unique formula."

I imagined a delicate young lady, asking for advice on cooking, carrying a urea bag in both hands, with a clucking hen inside, walking on the street, like a housewife, and couldn't help but be moved, saying: "Weiwei, you've worked hard."

She puckered her mouth and said angrily: "It's numb to death."

I smiled, took her hand, rubbed it and said: "Why did you think of stewing soup for me?"

"Someone said, to grab a man's heart, first grab a man's stomach." She blushed, got into the car, and laughed.

My heart skipped a beat. In this place of Suxi, there was another woman waiting in the sound of reading. I brought such a beautiful beauty back, no less than throwing a bomb over the old township government.

I got on from the other side of the car door, leaned back on the seat, sighed for a long time and said: "Weiwei, you'd better go back. Suxi Township is a place where birds don't shit. I'm afraid of wronging you."

"No!" She answered me stubbornly: "I'm not afraid, besides, I've lived in the countryside, what haven't I seen."

"How about we go to the county hotel and find Qishan to come over tonight to enjoy your craft together?" I tentatively asked her.

"No." She was still very firm, looked at me sideways and said: "Are you willing to share everything?"

I nodded.

Her face turned cold and said: "Including wife?"

I just wanted to distinguish, the sound of a motorcycle came from the window, Hao Qiang carried two small policemen and stopped by our car, and asked me: "Leader, shall we go first?"

I waved my hand and said: "Go back, it's okay."

After Hao Qiang's motorcycle went far, Huang Weiwei said coldly: "You haven't answered my question yet."

I pretended to be stupid and asked: "What question?"

She pondered for a while and said through gritted teeth: "Do you have someone in Suxi Township? Are you afraid I'll go?"

I smiled guilty and waved my hand: "No such thing. Who would look at me? Country girls are realistic."

"Ghost believes your words. If there is no one, we will return to Suxi. If there is, I won't go." Her appearance of being about to drip made my heart spasm.

"Okay, let's return to Suxi." I was like going to block the gun, full of ambition.

"Why do I feel like you are in a dilemma?"

"No."

"Just have it!"

"You are overthinking."

"I didn't overthink. I'm based on feeling."

"Feeling wrong."

"A woman's sixth sense." Huang Weiwei stared at me, making my heart hair.

"Not entirely correct. Sixth sense." I smiled.

"I'll test it." After she finished, she started the car and drove towards the township government. ===== CHAPTER 214 =====

"Let me inspect it," she said, then started the car and drove toward the township government.