Lin Liwen couldn't take Yang Cai and others away. After returning to Guanshan, he felt that his face was gone. He explained to Lord Buddha that he was powerless and led the group to the southern provinces to relax in the name of investigation and exchange. Only then did the Buddha realize that the iron plate in Qingzhou is not so easy to kick, and he lost contact with Yang Cai and others. After thinking about it, he still left and left, and went to the manor with the faint green mountains and mist on the outskirts of Guanshan.

Five years ago, he fought hard on the road with one sword. He seemed to be majestic and happy, but in fact he was wandering around and was in danger of peace. Anyone who could speak could easily kill him;

Five years later, he transformed into a vital hero in Guanshan. Everyone was afraid of him and called him Buddha but did not dare to be named. He lived a luxurious life and had powerful people. I don’t know how many later generations regarded him as idols and were envious.

But no one knows that whether it is the evil eyes of Shura back then or the compassion of Buddha-faced today, he is just a puppet who is powerless to control his destiny. Facing that person, a small finger can erase him like an ant.

There is a Folian Mountain in the suburbs of Guanshan. It is named after the mountain is surrounded by the mountain and looks like a Buddha's lotus platform. Three years ago, a real estate company under the name of Buddha's Baoji Trading broke ground and built this private manor named "Mingzhuang" on the mountain. The manor is not open to the public, and only dozens of people are qualified to enter. It is the most mysterious and eye-catching place in Guanshan and even Jiangdong.

Following the wide mountain road to the entrance of the manor, the thick iron door slowly opened. The Buddha's silver Rolls-Royce Silvepiri, which was famous in Guanshan, suddenly disappeared into the world. The moment the door opened and closed, you could see a blue and blue bronze statue of the immovable Mingwang standing at the entrance of the road that spread into the mountains and forests. The Mingwang looked both arms, his hair was drooping, his hair was drooping, his face was frowning, his face was angry, his shirt was slanted, his skirt was lowered, and his right hand was holding a sword of wisdom. He held a Vajra rope in his left hand, and stood in the flame of wisdom in his body in a boy standing posture. It was vivid and vivid, and it was obviously written by a famous artist.

This Mingzhuang is actually just a Mingwangzhuang!

While the Buddha entered Mingzhuang, Qingzhou made significant progress. Yan Fuqi, general manager of Xinhua Bookstore who had been missing for two days, surrendered. According to the clues he provided, Qingzhou City was led by Liu Tianlai and dispatched key personnel from the industrial, commercial, cultural, and public security departments to rush to the periphery of a village adjacent to the border between Qingzhou and Lingyang. Then he called the Lingyang City Anti-pornography and Illegal Publications Office. After emergency coordination, Zuo Jing personally ordered the Lingyang Anti-Illegal Publications Office to actively cooperate with Qingzhou's work.

Multiple departments of the two places launched a joint operation and found a hidden printing and binding factory in the village. It looked ordinary from the outside, but when entering the factory, it was immediately shocking. Three Heidelbergs with first-class performance were flew with four-color large printing machines, and the huge roar was deafening. Dozens of workers rushed to bind overnight. The piles of "China Can Say Not" stared at the law enforcement officers who were rushing in, as if mocking you for the early days.

The operation ended successfully at 3 a.m. A total of 600,000 books were searched, three new Heidelberg printing machines, ten Dongfeng trucks transporting goods, and seven arrested personnel. The total amount involved was more than 9 million (the printing machine was 80% new, and the price was about 2 million yuan). The results were fruitful.

The Buddha woke up from his sleep by the phone ringing at the bedside. After a moment, the landline fell to pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Xu Fuyan's private phone rang overnight.

Wen Liang did not sleep all night. After receiving a call from Liu Tianlai, he immediately called Ning Xi. He knew that Guan Shan's counterattack must have been rapid and violent. He detained Curly Hair and others, but it was just a trivial matter. Anyway, Qingpi entered the bureau and traveled home, so it was no different from staying for a few days. He searched the 300,000 books from Xinhua Bookstore. It was not worth mentioning. The books were sold and the money was received. It was your own problem. The business was not an insurance company and it was not responsible for the whole life.

Only by sealing Lingyang's printing factory touched the Buddha's bottom line. The Buddha was angry, but blood splattered five steps, but if the young master behind him also got angry, Xu Fuyan might not be able to withstand it.

So Wen Liang is planning ahead. Whether this game can win slightly depends on who can race against time and occupy the fleeting opportunity!

The next morning, before the pressure was overwhelming to Qingzhou, an influential newspaper in Beijing published a report on the front page of "China Can Say Not: War with". When the national media reported how this book was so popular, few people paid attention to the problems that followed, so it caused heated discussions on the public opinion once it was published, especially in the article, it mentioned that millions of copies were seized in Qingzhou and Lingyang alone, which was really shocking.

Xu Fuyan was so worried that he was pleaded over by the intercession from all levels that he hadn't slept well all night. He really didn't know who was standing behind Lord Buddha, or there were not many people in Jiangdong who knew this. If Ning Xi hadn't had a different identity, she wouldn't have figured out the relationship between Lord Buddha and that person in such a short time.

So Lin Liwen came over to ask for someone, but Xu Fuyan didn't take him seriously. Lin Liwen returned in a mess; Xu Fuyan didn't take Buddha seriously, so the printing factory was investigated. But he didn't expect that he finally poked the hornet's nest. Although he was not afraid of stinging bees, he only heard the buzzing sound and was very upset.

Therefore, when Wen Huaiming came in with the newspaper, Xu Fuyan's headache improved significantly. After thinking for a while, he said, "Why are you going to the Beijing News?"

"Oh, that's it," Wen Huaiming hurriedly explained: "I've learned that a reporter from this newspaper happened to be in Lingyang last night. Someone leaked the news, but he actually followed the Lingyang operation team to the scene. We thought it was the other party's person, and the other party thought it was our person, so he let him get into this. I have asked the propaganda department to call the newspaper and must severely punish the reporter..."

Xu Fuyan waved his hand and said, "It's their duty to report the truth. We just need to do our duty well and don't be afraid of what others write. Besides, this is also a positive report. Don't make us stingy. Let the Propaganda Department thank you, and forget about the punishment. By the way, Huaiming, you should keep an eye on your home, I'm going to Guanshan."

He shook the newspaper with a sway and said with a smile: "With it, Secretary Peidong will be able to speak."

Wen Huaiming also smiled. Yu Peidong is famous and attaches great importance to public opinion propaganda. Everyone in Jiangdong officialdom knew about it. After leaving the secretary's office, Wen Huaiming felt sweat falling on his forehead. He went to a place where no one called Wen Liang on his cell phone, and scolded him, saying, "Do you know how dangerous this is? Once Xu Fuyan noticed it, whether it is you or me, can you stay in Qingzhou?"

Wen Liang was on the verge of danger and almost played Xu Fuyan on the applause. Wen Huaiming was not aware of it in advance, but he could not watch his son. He had to try his best to keep the pace of the two in line. He picked up the vacant parts of the municipal party committee and made up for the appointment, which made him very angry.

Wen Liang shouted: "I don't know that the energy behind Master Buddha is so great. Besides, if I hadn't come up with this method to help Xu Fuyan, he might have been hiding in the office and crying..."

"Okay," Wen Huaiming said with a giggle, "I think you're so idle lately. Should you interfere in the matter? How long has the anti-illegal office been established, but more and more. This is a problem for the whole country, and can you solve it alone?"

Wen Liang smiled and said, "Dad, I am not that great. I care about other people's books, but I didn't write this book by your son! No, how can I make money? How can I run for you if I don't make money? How can I support you if I don't run for you if I don't run for you? How can I support you if I don't run for you... Dad, dad, are you listening?"

Wen Huaiming was completely stunned when he heard the words "I wrote". He knew about the businesses Wen Liang did in Qingzhou, and he also knew that he had different religions and made many friends. He also knew that his son had been looking at him from afar and elusive since when, but he really didn't expect that the "China Can Say No" that almost everyone in the municipal party committee and government was talking about was actually written by Wen Liang!

It’s not that he doesn’t believe this. Wen Liang’s actions cannot surprise him. He just didn’t expect that his son, who has always pursued pragmatism and erratic methods, was actually an angry young man at heart!

Yes, any reader who has read "China Can Say No" will think that the author is an angry young man. Although Wen Liang and Fan Bo have worked together to artistically process language and logic, making it look more like a magnificent masterpiece and full of shining points of thought, these shining points cannot conceal its connotation and essence - "say no" itself is a very angry young man's noun!

After hanging up the phone, Wen Huaiming sat for a while and called the secretary's department. After a while, Bai Wei pushed open the door and came in. The girl had already transferred from the political research office to the secretary's department 2. She respected Wen Huaiming as always and said: "Secretary-General, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Xiaowei, I saw you reading a book two days ago, can you use it for me to read it?"

Wen Huaiming hadn't read this book yet, but he had heard the people around him discuss it too much, and he had a basic impression. Bai Wei was shocked and thought that it was Wen Huaiming's dissatisfaction with her reading during work. If she wanted to confiscate it, her eyes turned red and she said aggrievedly: "I have put that book at home..."

Wen Huaiming heard the voice was wrong, and raised his head to realize that the little girl was thinking too much. He smiled and said, "It's all the deputy section level, and he's still crying... Let's go out and buy a copy for me now. This is money. Take it, you can't embezzle it."

Wen Huaiming joked, and Bai Wei realized that the Secretary-General really wanted to read the book. He agreed frankly. As soon as he walked to the door, a sentence came from behind him, "Remember, you must buy the genuine version."

The whole Qingzhou knew about the incident in the past two days. Bai Wei burst out laughing and said, "I understand, I can't buy it now even if I want to."
Chapter completed!