Chapter 12 [Brother doesn’t want to use violence] (2)

The driver nodded: "Brother, are you going to spend time with me?"

Zhang Yang smiled innocently: "Sunny, I am just to entertain you!"

"Do you know where this is?" The driver was able to calm down at this time.

Zhang Yang looked around and the female ticket seller came here with four burly men. She didn't expect that a small driver would have such a powerful force in the local area. For some reason, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered Liu Haitao. As the county party secretary, the driver should be more powerful than the one in front of him. It seems that no matter how big or small the power is, you care how you can exert its maximum power.

Zhang Yang doesn’t want to hit people, as hitting people is a rough job. Now that my brother has entered the officialdom, he must consider it before using violence. Officials should play wisely, and hitting people at any time is not good at it.

Four Dashen wore black cotton jackets and cotton pants, holding wooden sticks or wooden forks in their hands, and surrounded Zhang Yang in the center like a fierce and evil spirit.

The bus driver looked at Zhang Yang coldly, his eyes full of arrogance. He thought he had taken the initiative completely and he didn't want to hit people. After all, it would be bad to take action in front of the township government. If it was not necessary, no one wanted to alarm the government. He gave Zhang Yang an ultimatum: "Give money!"

Zhang Yang resisted the urge to curb the bad guys with three punches and two kicks. He shook his head: "From the passenger transport company? You haven't heard of Han Chuanbao being beaten a few days ago, right? Do you want me to call Han Weizheng?"

The bus driver was obviously stunned. The incident of Han Chuanbao being beaten was rumored to be in the passenger transport company. How could he not know? He also knew that the boy who beat Han Chuanbao was named Zhang Yang, who was an intern in the medical school, but what kind of connection does the boy in front of him have with that incident?

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the floating clouds in the air. His expression was a little disdainful and a little arrogant: "I am Zhang Yang!"

The driver's heart sank, and his eyes dissipated. He could not tell whether the young man in front of him was the singular, but he didn't dare to gamble, he didn't have the courage.

"If you don't leave now, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Zhang Yang had already seen through his heart. The gap was the gap. The other party didn't even understand the most basic concealment and disguise. This was the level. The difference in level determines that the other party has no qualification to be his opponent at all.

The bus driver said nothing, waved his hand hard, turned around and walked towards the car. The four men did not expect that this ended up in the end, and they were stunned.

Zhang Yang's cold eyes swept across their faces one by one: "I remember you!" Then he carried his bags and walked towards the township government gate.

The dust was everywhere, and the little girl's crisp voice came from the wind: "Grandpa, who are the good people and who are the bad people?"

An old voice replied: "There are no absolute good people in this world, nor are there absolutely bad people. You are still young, and you will understand when you grow up..."

Zhang Yang never uses the standard of good or bad, because he will not care about what others think, no matter what past, present or future he will not care about what others think. What does he say? Let me be glorious and wealthy during my lifetime, but I don’t care about the flood after death. For Dr. Zhang, who has died once, living one day is making a profit every day, and living one life is making a profit every life. Life is full of joy. I must live happily this time.

When Zhang Yang walked into the township government gate with his head held high, he quickly attracted the attention of many people. Heishanzi Township's economic income was the last in Chunyang County, and the township government's door face was also the last in the county. The two large iron doors were rusty, and the yellow patent leather on the cement door posts on both sides had peeled off in many places. If it weren't for the rows of signs representing government power, there would be no majesty at all.

The guard was a fat old man, who stopped Zhang Yang with his belly outstretched: "What's the matter? I'm going to get off work. I'll come back tomorrow if I have something to do!"

Zhang Yang took out his BP machine and looked at it. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. It is logical that the township government should go to work at two o'clock, so why did he get off work? When we first arrived in the land, we still have to pay attention to some strategies when dealing with these yamen runners. Before we figured out the situation, we could not blindly establish our authority. Although the guard is an inconspicuous character, none of the people who came in could escape their eyes. If you want to understand the situation here, you should start from here. Besides, no one wants to see the face of the deep hatred as soon as you enter the door, right?

Zhang Yang smiled and took out a box of Ashima from his pocket. He handed it to the fat old man without opening it. The guard was named Sun and the official named Lao Sun. Seeing Zhang Yang's move so generously, he couldn't help but be stunned. In the past, even if someone had cigarettes for him, it was only one or two, and most of them were real estate rubies. Although Ashima had never smoked, he knew the price of this cigarette, seven yuan and five yuan per box. This young man was too generous to take it. Could it be that he had something to ask for? Lao Sun thought about it and didn't dare to take the cigarette at that time and pushed it back: "Young man, this is the township government, don't engage in gift-giving activities."

Zhang Yang laughed: "Uncle, I'm here to work. If you keep this cigarette, just treat it as a gift for you."

"Who is at work?" Lao Sun was confused. Why had he never seen this young man? Seeing Zhang Yang's handsome talent and smiling again, Lao Sun didn't realize that he had a three-point favor to him: "Little comrade, which department are you in? Why had I never seen you?"

Zhang Yang took the bag of Ashima into Lao Sun's hands again: "The county personnel department assigned me to preside over the work of the township family planning office!"

Lao Sun was stunned when he heard this, "Old Master!" Did I hear it right? He was in charge of family planning? Those are all things that old ladies do. How could a young man do family planning? Isn't he afraid of being laughed at? He looked at Zhang Yang half-believingly.

At this time, a middle-aged man riding a permanent 28 bicycle entered the door and greeted Lao Sun happily: "Lao Sun, are you here?" The person who came was Li Zhenmin, deputy head of Heishanzi Township. He is in charge of culture, education and hygiene. He is 52 years old this year. He is the type of person who has no chance to be promoted and waits for retirement honestly. He is very kind on weekdays because he is from Heishanzi Township and has a very good mass base in the local area. Unfortunately, he has no management skills and is a recognized old man.

Old Sun coughed and hurriedly put the bag of Ashima into his pocket, then smiled and said, "Deputy Township Mayor Li came just in time. This young man was sent by the county committee and said he wanted to preside over the family planning work."

Li Zhenmin was stunned. He had no real power in the village. He usually fished for three days and had two days of drying the net. He heard that Xu Jindi was broken by someone. At present, the family planning work in the village was temporarily stuck. The village originally planned to throw this hot potato to him. Li Zhenmin had already made up his mind and said that he would not give this thankless errand. Next, he was worried that such a timely rain came. Li Zhenmin looked up and down at Zhang Yang, and felt a little strange. This young man was too young. He was obviously young than me, and he looked like a high school student.
Chapter completed!