Everyone around could feel Zhang Yang's emotional changes. After Hai Lan left, Zhang Yang realized that her position in her mind was so important. After losing it, she realized that the relationship had already left a deep mark in his heart.

It seems that Hailan is determined to cut off everything between her and Zhang Yang. Since she went to Dongjiang, she has never called Zhang Yang, a pager, or even wrote a letter. She has no need for her past pager. Zhang Yang has heard Niu Wenqiang say about this matter. Niu Wenqiang originally wanted to hold a farewell ceremony for Hailan.

The most common saying that Zhang Yang thinks about now is that life must continue. It is said that there is no grass everywhere in the world. With my talent, Zhang Daguan, still I am worried that I can’t find a good woman? Although I said that, the bitterness and loss in my heart are real.

The result of Zhao Xinhong's follow-up visit finally came out. What surprised everyone was that the metastasis in her liver had magically disappeared. All medical experts attributed this matter to a medical miracle. Only Zhao Xinhong knew in her heart that this had nothing to do with a miracle. This was the unfathomable medical skills of Director Xiao Zhang played a role.

After the follow-up visit, Zhao Xinhong made an appointment with Zhang Yang as soon as possible, and she handed the examination results to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang pushed her back without even looking at her, and smiled and said, "Is that okay?"

Zhao Xinhong nodded: "The metastasis has disappeared, and now my spirit has recovered a lot." From her rosy face, it can be seen that her body is in a rapid recovery. Zhang Yang's unstoppable attitude of compliment and disgrace made Zhao Xinhong feel even more surprised. It seems that Zhang Yang had thought of the result before he treated her. He is really capable.

Zhao Xinhong is a woman with extremely flexible minds. Her first thought after the metastasis disappeared was that this prescription gave birth to a huge business opportunity. If Zhang Yang was willing, this prescription alone could be exchanged for inexhaustible huge wealth. She politely expressed her meaning.

Zhang Yang looked at Zhao Xinhong coldly. Zhao Xinhong keenly noticed the disdain in it, and her face turned red: "Xiao Zhang, I am just a suggestion. If this prescription can be developed into a Chinese patent medicine and then produced on a large scale, it will not only benefit mankind, but also get considerable economic returns."

Zhang Yang whispered: "If I want to make money, why should I stay in Chunyang? Besides, every prescription I prescribe is aimed at individuals. Taking your prescription may not be applicable to others, and it may hurt others' lives if it is done. Sister Zhao, I think you should give up this idea."

Seeing that Zhang Yang was unwilling, Zhao Xinhong had to give up this idea for the time being and whispered: "I mentioned the matter you asked me last time. Lao Song said that there was no problem with the recommended number of Dongjiang Normal University."

Zhang Yang showed a knowing smile. Dongjiang Normal University belongs to the first category of undergraduates. Even if Zhao Jing performed at her best in the college entrance examination, she might not be able to pass the exam. Such a result has already made Zhang Yang quite satisfied. He nodded: "Thank you, Sister Zhao! If you have time, arrange it and I will invite my brother-in-law to dinner."

Zhao Xinhong shook his head and said, "He doesn't like the bar the most, so let's forget it. In fact, the number of places to be recommended this time is very tight. According to the tough rules, it originally belonged to a girl named Chen Xue, but the girl was a little arrogant and refused the school's admission."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, but unexpectedly, Chen Xue indirectly helped Zhao Jing with this matter. He chatted with Zhao Xinhong for a few words, helped her take the pulse, adjusted the prescription, and then said goodbye and left.

As soon as he walked out of the teahouse where he met Zhao Xinhong, he received a plea from Li Changyu, saying that Mrs. Su was sick and asked Zhang Yang to go to Weiyuan to see her. Since Zhang Ye was able to cure her migraine, Mrs. Su has basically ignored other doctors. As long as she felt uncomfortable, the first thing she thought of was him.

Zhang Yang drove directly to Weiyuan. Old Mrs. Su had just returned from her hometown. After all, living conditions in the countryside were simple. In addition, she suffered a little cold two days ago and started to get fever on the way home. After Zhang Yang showed it to her, she found that it was no big deal, so she prescribed Zhang prescription and asked Liu Haitao to get medicine.

Li Changyu also noticed Zhang Yang's jeep parked at the door and whispered to him: "You have been the deputy director of the investment promotion office for a few days, so you should be more low-key in your work."

Zhang Yang knew that he was kind-hearted and smiled and said, "This jeep is a scrapped car. Zhao Xinwei from Yucai Driving School helped me get it. I've given the money!"

Li Changyu took a breath of smoke and said, "Sometimes, giving money may not be a good thing!"

Zhang Yang looked at him for no reason.

Li Changyu knew that he didn't understand, so he gave him a more tip: "No one stipulates that state cadres cannot borrow cars!"

Zhang Yang then understood and laughed. Originally, Zhao Xinwei wanted to give it to him for free in this way, but he didn't want to owe others too much favors, so he gave it money. After Li Changyu's entitlement, he realized that giving money was quite a bit like there was no silver here.

Li Changyu will go to Jiangcheng in half a month. The new county party secretary who replaced him was Yang Shouyi, the former county magistrate, so the handover work was naturally much simpler. What really made Li Changyu feel worried was this old sister-in-law. Old Mrs. Su was determined to stay in Chunyang. Li Changyu could only use her temperament. The matter of taking her to Jiangcheng was only to talk about it in the future. However, it was not a problem to let Mrs. Su live here alone. Who would take care of someone who had a minor illness or disaster on weekdays? So Li Changyu became interested in finding a nanny for Mrs. Su.

As soon as he told Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang immediately had an idea. Isn’t his mother Xu Lihua idle at home? Instead of being idle with Zhao Tiesheng and his son at home, it would be better to find something for her to do. Besides, Old Lady Su has no work here, so she can just come over to chat with the elderly. Zhang Yang said his meaning and Li Changyu immediately agreed.

After talking about the family matters, the two of them naturally returned to work. After all, Mr. An was aware of his private visits in Jiangcheng. Someone reported them to Jiangcheng, and Jiangcheng notified the county again, which made Li Changyu a little passive.

Zhang Yang heard that Li Changyu had a complaint in his words, so he did not immediately admit that he had known about this matter. He smiled and said, "Actually, it is normal for Old An to do this. Think about it, if someone wants to invest his own money, of course he has to choose a good place. As long as he invests this money in Jiangcheng, you, the deputy mayor of Jiangcheng, will have a different face." Zhang Yang said this on purpose, and was already observing Li Changyu's expression when he spoke.

Li Changyu smiled and said, "You are still young. Mr. An is a successful person who went abroad. We have done so much work in the early stage. Of course, his funds will be kept in his hometown. This is not a matter of vision and mind. The key lies in influence and driving force!"

Zhang Yang understood that what Li Changyu really cared about was not the influence of An Lao Investment on other businessmen, but that he could make a big fuss in Jiangcheng in the future. As long as An Zhiyuan invested in Chunyang, Li Changyu should be confident enough to assign this great achievement to himself, which is something that others can't even grab.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Old An is very clear-headed. Unless it is special, it is difficult for the outside world to affect him."

Li Changyu keenly grasped something from Zhang Yang's words, looked at Zhang Yang deeply and said, "Have you seen An Lao?"

Zhang Yang secretly developed a kind of sincere admiration and paralysis. This is the sense of political smell. Although he has been a human being for two lifetimes, he is still incomparable to Secretary Li in terms of political insight.

Zhang Yang nodded, and then he avoided the important things he met An Zhiyuan and his grandson before. Li Changyu grasped two key points from it. First, Old An did not want to be too involved in his field investigation by the government, and second, Old An did not avoid Zhang Yang during the whole process, and even included the fact that he wanted to build an ancestral tomb for An Dahusband. This shows that his relationship with Zhang Yang is very unusual. It can even be said that Zhang Yang is the only government official he trusts in Chunyang and even in Jiangcheng.

Li Changyu suddenly realized that he had accepted the reality that Zhang Yang became a government official. This guy was not only flexible in mind, but also had excellent luck. The things that others dreamed of fell on him effortlessly, such as being acquainted with him and an acquaintance with Mr. An. Li Changyu also began to think that God had a special favor to this guy.

Li Changyu said: "Since Mr. An doesn't like the government's intervention too much, I can only keep a low profile in this matter. You can implement the matter of Shangqinghe Cemetery as soon as possible. If you encounter any resistance, you will directly repay me."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "A small matter, I have a good relationship with Secretary Liu from Qinghe. By the way, Secretary Li, if I can convince Mr. An to invest in Chunyang, then what..."

Li Changyu already knew this guy's temperament very well, and knew that this shameless guy wanted him to promote him again. The kindness and power of Zhang Yang was useless. Li Changyu pondered for a moment and said, "If you can persuade Mr. An to invest in Chunyang, your deputy department should be implemented soon."

Zhang Yang then smiled with satisfaction.

Li Changyu said again: "But I am ugly, so don't ask for conditions if the investment amount is less than 10 million."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then thought about what Li Changyu said made sense. He couldn't really persuade others to build a tomb in Shangqinghe Village and build a archway as an investment. Our Zhang Daguan can't afford to lose that person!

What Zhang Yang did not expect was that the cemetery was firmly opposed by the old branch secretary Liu Chuankui as soon as it was brought up. He stood up with a blushing face and a thick neck. His rough and heavy palms slapped on the table and stared at Zhang Yang with a fierce look: "What did you say? You want to move An Dahuzi's grave to that place? Xiaoqinghe is the spiritual energy of our Shangqinghe Village. You actually want to bury a bandit there. Do you want to destroy the feng shui of our village?" Liu Chuankui was angry and brought out his verbal words.

Zhang Yang is too frustrated. No matter how I say it, I am your superior leader. Why don’t you give me any face? He said with a straight face: “Secretary Liu, I’m not discussing with you. I’m announcing the decision of the county. Mr. An is the most honorable guest in Chunyang. Can’t even our hometown meet such a small request?”

Liu Chuankui widened his eyes and said, "A bandit's son is paralyzed. When did he become noble? I tell you Zhang Yang, you want to help him repair the tomb. You go to the township government compound to repair it. You go to the county government compound to repair it. That's so majestic. I want to make me think of Shangqinghe Village and dream in the daytime!"

Zhang Yang also slapped the table and stood up: "I will tell you Liu Chuankui that the land in Shangqinghe Village is not mine or yours. It is the government. If the government wants to give the land to, the land belongs to whom, you really can't control it."

Liu Chuankui was so angry that he pointed at Zhang Yang's nose and cursed: "I said how many benefits did you take from this little dog? You eat weights and are determined to help the bandit talk? You have to build a tomb at the Shangfengkou of my Shangqinghe Village, and you also want to build a archway for Sun Er's widow at the entrance of my village. You think I'm so bullying, you think I'm so bullying, you're so bullying, you think I'm so bullying, you're so easy to build a tomb in my Shangqinghe Village. You walk over, and I, Liu Chuankui, have a sigh of relief. I see which dog dares to build a tomb for An Dahuzi in my Shangqinghe Village."

Although Zhang Yang is strong, he can't really attack Secretary Liu. Besides, he is not just his own opinion, but also represents the opinions of more than 800 people from Shangqinghe Village. Before the last step, Zhang Yang did not want to adopt dictatorship against the old branch secretary. He has experienced the prestige of the old branch secretary. A person who doesn't even take even the director of the Jingshan Municipal Public Security Bureau seriously is afraid that he, the director of the small township family planning office?

Zhang Yang then remembered that Du Yufeng and Secretary Liu had a good relationship. At this time, he should have come forward. After hearing what happened, Du Yufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Damn, you kid are really wrong. Who doesn't know that Liu Chuankui has a grudge with An Dahuzi's family? His uncle was killed by An Dahuzi, and his father was bombed to death by Sun Erniang. Do you think he can ask you to repair the tomb for An Dahuzi in Shangqinghe Village?"

Zhang Yang was stunned. He had never heard of this allusion and whispered: "Can his father be the traitor who wanted to plot against Sun Erniang at the beginning?"

"His father is not a traitor. It is said that he heard Sun Erniang's house making noise. He wanted to help. Who would have thought that he would not help but bring him in the grenade. In other words, Sun Erniang is his enemy to kill his father. If you want to set up a arch for Sun Erniang, he would give you face if he didn't use a guillotine to chop you."

Zhang Yang also felt that this matter was a bit tricky, but he had already praised Haikou in front of Old An and Li Changyu. He could not give up just like that and whispered: "Brother Du, you must help me with this matter. Now everyone is staring at Old An. He is our native God of Wealth. If this investment falls elsewhere, where will our brothers put their faces in the future?"

Du Yufeng smiled and corrected: "Where is your face putting it, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Jiang Liang arranged for you to have dinner with Director Shao next week. Since it has nothing to do with you, I'll help you push it!" Zhang Yang pretended to get the phone.

Du Yufeng hurriedly held down the phone: "Don't interfere! Brothers, am I not going to help you?" Meeting Shao Weijiang was something that Du Yufeng had been looking forward to for a long time. It was finally time to get on this line. Du Yufeng attached great importance to this. He didn't want to spend his whole life in this mountain valley.

Zhang Yang laughed and scolded: "Brother Du, Brother Du, you are so fucking realistic!"

Du Yufeng chuckled and said slowly: "Why don't I go to discuss with him, but I can't guarantee whether it can be done."

Zhang Yang remembered Liu Chuankui's attitude towards him and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid this matter is not very optimistic. You said that if he fights with us to the end, should I give him some color?"

Du Yufeng glared at him and said, "The old branch secretary is kind-hearted and heroic. I will tell you, you should not be rude to him, otherwise I will not let you go first." He paused and said, "Do you think this is a bit bullying? If I repair the grave at your door and then set up a archway outside your door, would you be happy?"

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but he thought to himself, who the hell dares to do it? I put myself in my shoes and thought about Liu Chuankui, and I also felt that Mr. An was indeed a bit too much in this matter.

Du Yufeng said: "Actually, there are too many Feng Shui treasure lands on Qingtai Mountain, so he can choose any piece of it. Why did he choose Shangqinghe Village? Why would you advise Old Master An as well?"

Old Mr. An did not return to Chunyang as scheduled, but the development of this matter was somewhat beyond Zhang Yang's expectations. In the past two days, because Old Mrs. Su was sick, Li Changyu went to the city for a meeting again, so Zhang Yang stayed in Chunyang for a long time. When he told his mother about his mother the salary conditions, Xu Lihua was naturally moved when he heard about the salary conditions. He was just worried that the officials and families were not easy to serve. Zhang Yang drove her to Weiyuan to meet Old Mrs. Su. Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Su was actually quite in love with his mother. Xu Lihua saw that Old Mrs. Su was a kind and rural old lady, so he naturally gave up his doubts.

Old Mrs. Su praised Zhang Yang endlessly. Only then did Xu Lihua realize that her son had climbed up to the high branch of the county party secretary. No wonder such a drastic change occurred in a short period of time. As a mother, she was naturally relieved to see her son achievement. In addition, she knew that Zhang Yang was on the right path, and Xu Lihua's happiness and excitement were beyond words.

Zhao Tiesheng had no objection to Xu Lihua going out to work as a nanny. After all, the monthly salary of 300 yuan is already a top-notch high salary in his eyes. Such an opportunity is rare. Knowing that Zhang Yang found a job for Xu Lihua, he just cursed and cursed: "This little bastard has lost his luck." Then there was no further text. Although he didn't know what Zhang Yang was doing, he also knew from the discussions on the streets that Zhang Yang was no longer the one he used to fight. He heard that he had become a government official. The government was already a sacred and inviolable existence for a villain like Zhao Tiesheng. Although he was not convinced, he had already awe of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang wanted to accompany his mother to adapt to the environment more, but after only two days in Chunyang, he received a plea from Du Yufeng. Something happened, so he came to Shangqinghe Village immediately.

It took Zhang Yang only an hour and a half to arrive at Shangqinghe Village. Du Yufeng was squatting under the archway at the entrance of the village, smoking a cigarette. More than ten cigarette butts had been thrown underground. When he saw Zhang Yang's jeep coming, he stood up to greet him.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yang asked loudly without caring about closing the door.

Du Yufeng smiled bitterly and said, "The fight started!"

Only then did Zhang Yang notice how many pools of blood were on the archway. Du Yufeng's words were somewhat unclear. Zhang Yang said loudly: "Who is with whom?"

Du Yufeng said: "I don't know who is with whom. Six Hong Kong people came just now, carrying cameras and other things, and started shooting around the archway. Somehow, there was a conflict with the local villagers. They pushed down a villager, which aroused public anger. Seventy or eighty strong laborers came to Shangqinghe Village and beat these Hong Kong people up. Now they have been taken to the village committee."

Zhang Yang became so angry that these Hong Kong people were most likely related to Mr. An. If they really beat him up, they might have to let him return to Chunyang to invest completely.

Du Yufeng said: "You mentioned Mr. An to me last time, so I came over alone when I received the call. You can't make a big deal before you figure it out."

Zhang Yang patted the big brother on the shoulder and agreed that he did it right. If some things can be controlled, try to control them as much as possible. If it gets bigger, many unexpected factors will be added to cause unnecessary trouble. Zhang Yang whispered: "Is Secretary Liu here?"

Du Yufeng shook his head and said, "I've visited his daughter's house. I guess I should come back now."

As the two were talking, Liu Chuankui walked over with his granddaughter Zhaodi's face gloomy.

Du Yufeng greeted him and Zhang Yang smiled at him.

Liu Chuankui snorted coldly: "Mary's next door, those grandchildren are coming to my doorstep!"

Zhang Yang was not sure about the specific situation, so he followed him patiently. Du Yufeng caught up with Liu Chuankui and said, "Old Party Secretary, your villagers have also beaten those Hong Kong people. Now they have locked them up in the village committee. This matter cannot be done like that. If it is spread, I am afraid..."

Liu Chuankui rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid of a bird! At worst, I'll stop this village party secretary!"

Du Yufeng said: "He is a compatriot in Hong Kong..."

"What's wrong with Hong Kong compatriots? The numb Hong Kong people are also Chinese. Is it okay for them to bully us, and if we don't, we will resist?"

Zhang Yang said with great slightness: "You have beaten six of them over 80, who is bullying whom?"

Liu Chuankui stopped and glared at Zhang Yang viciously: "You kid are the least qualified to say this. Didn't you bully the more than 40 people in Qinghe?"

Zhang Yang was speechless. Although he was also unforgivable, this was the territory of Secretary Liu after all. Besides, the six Hong Kong people were still in his hands, so Zhang Daguan really didn't want to make a big deal about this matter.

The three of them came to the village committee. There was a broken Toyota bread parked in the open space in front of the door. It seemed that someone had smashed it. Three or five children were hiding the cat around the van, and two kids were pinching the chicks and brushing the tires with the boy's urine.

Liu Chuankui's son Liu Dazhu came up with anger, called out his father, and greeted Du Yufeng, but ignored Zhang Yang. It seemed that he also knew from his father that Zhang Yang was turning his elbow out and helping Hong Kong people.

"What's going on?" Liu Chuankui asked calmly. Zhang Yang couldn't help but admire him secretly. Although Liu Chuankui was just a village party secretary, his calmness and stability at critical moments were super-human, and this was definitely a place worth learning from.

Liu Dazhu said angrily: "At the morning of the morning, six Hong Kong people came to our village. They first walked around the village, and then two people took photos of the archway with their cameras, and some people took photos of our houses. The most overwhelming thing is that when Zhaodi's mother was feeding the trick, these people actually took photos with their cameras. What's wrong with this?"

When Liu Chuankui heard the scene where these Hong Kong people dared to photograph his daughter-in-law's breastfeeding child, he couldn't help but get furious. He picked up the dry tobacco and took two sips, and whispered: "Where are people?"

Liu Chuankui said: "We are all locked up in the village committee. We will wait for my father to come back to deal with it!"

Liu Chuankui looked at the dozens of villagers watching the fun in the village committee, opened his eyes wide, and cursed: "What the hell is watching? Get out, go do whatever you should do!"
To be continued...