Tiennan Street Director Li De was running all afternoon about his nephew being arrested, and he didn't care about the election of the Chang'an Village Director. He was not his nephew or a member of the Zhao family. He was lazy to pay attention to who it was. No matter who it was, he would never give good fruits. I am the street director! Are you afraid that you can fly out of your palm?

However, after running for an afternoon, he did not do anything to save his nephew. Although he had money to do it, a leader collected 100,000 yuan and just said lightly that the person involved with him was an A-level wanted criminal on the Ministry of Public Security. If there is a murder case, it is not easy to protect him. He could only help him see if he did not suffer a big loss and sentenced him to a few years less... He would not be able to get out of the matter of asking someone to hurt him in less than three years!

Three years?

"Oh, I've been creating a nephew for three years!" Li De returned to the office angrily. He heard that it was Zhao Zhiqiang who had returned from the army and became the new director!

So!

He punched hard!

I was angry after sitting there for half an hour. Then the fish eyes turned, and a trace of ferocious expression flashed on my fat face. I reached out to find the yellow phone book from the table. After searching for a long time, I found the phone number of Director Ning of the District Civil Affairs Bureau. I thought for a few seconds, changed my expression and calmed down and dialed it over...

Director Zhao from the new Chang'an Village was actually very ashamed when he heard Mei Jun's words. In fact, in terms of alcohol tolerance, he could only compete with Mei Jun until now. As for drinking his father and branch secretary, he drank the big wine jars in the seven business fields, making the villagers dare not come again. This was all because of the spiritual energy swimming.

As for letting water... I'm okay to go to the toilet if I drink.

Zhao Zhiqiang was not pretentious at this meal of more than 20,000 yuan. He knew that some of them needed to pretend, but some could not. He explained to the front desk that those who threw it here carried a room to rest, and called the home. He knew that his brother and mother had helped his happy father home to rest, so he drove into the car alone to the mountain to soak in the spring on the grounds of overtime.

"What a good place!"

Zhao Zhiqiang, after taking a night of sleep, he felt refreshed. He was about to become a good place for spiritual sources he controlled, and he felt very comfortable!

Standing on the side peak of Longbei Mountain, there is a great urge to achieve great goals and create great achievements!

It is actually not difficult to repay these good guys who come to the station to sponsor. Is it easy to make money? For Zhao Zhiqiang, it is always easier than spending money. Thinking about the trouble of donating 500,000 yuan in the welfare home, he will have a headache. If he spends 10 million yuan in the future, he will throw away 100 million yuan in money, wouldn’t he say he is 250?

After all, on the verge of nothing, Zhao Zhiqiang started his family with poor and poor backgrounds, and even the basics are negative. He is not a tall, rich and handsome, a rich second-generation, and a rich father-in-law.

Some are the ancestral copper coins on my chest that are already connected to my own bloodline, but this other person doesn’t have...

However, the transformation last night was different from the past.

After all the thirty times of the spiritual power of the silk may become black gas that you cannot see and exist in the copper coins. The other half is in the form of gold gas, fifteen times of the silk and spiritual power in the hot spring transform into a spiritual source that can exist in copper bery. Last night, two silks of spiritual energy were needed to consume to complete nourishment to the body! In addition, the rice grains on the Qihai acupoint were also brighter.

Doubled, growing. According to the requirements of the Qi-induced technique, this is the process of storing qi, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and depositing it into the spiritual source qi hole. This is the process of transforming essence into qi. The spiritual energy is also slowly changing some conditions in the body. After soaking every day, a little black spot will emerge, which is probably easy to break the muscles and marrow.

I only used twenty times the thread last night. After that, my mother tried to use spiritual energy to drain the kidney meridian. Today, Zhao Zhiqiang was ready to use a little more thread of his mother to see if there were any new changes in the dead kidneys.

At around 6 o'clock in the morning, I opened the door and entered my home.

I first observed my mother carefully and also paid attention to the consumption of "wealth eyes". Fortunately, when the whole body is running, paying attention to one tenth of the trace of spiritual energy requires a minute. Although it is not a thorough observation of wealth, it is already very good and useful to be able to "see" the changes in my mother's internal organs in the "heart".

"Daqiang, did you work all night?"

"Oh, in the middle of the night, I slept in the hot springs. There was no one there anyway, haha."

"Oh, you'd better go home and sleep in the future. If you meet a wolf again, it's so scary. Forget it, forget it. You've been a soldier and have some skills, but you're also injured. Remember to come home in the future!" Hua Xuemei looked at her son a few more worriedly.

Zhao Jincai was helping with his wife. When he heard his wife say this, he immediately retorted, "It's okay! Men do not care about so much about their work. Don't listen to what your mother says, do whatever they want!"

Pa, pa.

Zhao Zhiqiang was slapped on the shoulder for the first time by his father, and he used to slap his butt...

My younger brother was not in the living room or the kitchen, and honestly read in his room in the morning. What's the slightest or special thing? When Zhao Zhiqiang heard it was English, he spoke quite smoothly. He secretly admired him. My younger brother had a high IQ!

After dinner, Zhao Zhiqiang saw that there was still time, so he performed the method of guiding qi to rush the acupoints for her again, reviving the deadly kidney. After half an hour of practice, the little bit of good cells that were nearly useless kidneys began to be nourished by spiritual energy and reopened a little again, reaching a ball of five millet grains, which was more than five times larger than yesterday!

Although Zhao Zhiqiang consumed two traces of spiritual energy, he was very happy and became more and more effective. Although Mr. Yilin said that without spiritual medicine, it doesn’t matter. If the eldest son takes a hot spring every day, he can cure his mother’s illness!

Seeing his son sweating profusely, Hua Xuemei asked with great distress, "Son, are you very tired from the medical skills you learned from Mr. Lin? Otherwise, don't treat my mother's illness..."

"No, no! I'm excited, mom! Don't worry, I'm in good health, so I can take care of my illness and take the medicine prescribed by Mr. Lin on time. Your disease will be cured in less than a month."

Why……

Amid his mother's excitement and worried sighs, Zhao Zhiqiang left the house, drove up the old Pusang and drove out of the Lily Garden Community, went to Baoxing Street, turned south, and left the city to drive towards the foot of Longbei Mountain.

It is six kilometers away, and it will be enough to get to the village committee for ten minutes, so it cannot be driven too fast. Zhao Zhiqiang planned to build the rest room he needed after spring, and stay in the hot spring!

Entered the village committee compound.

The iron doors were open, there were three or four cars, and a few people were wearing thick coats. They stood in front of the office of the village committee director, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Here, Zhiqiang is here!" Tian Xiuqing ran out of the door in panic.

"A person from above said that your political review was not qualified. Deputy Director Xu of the street office came to inform him that the village should not shout out the unapproved matters!"

"In other words, Zhao Zhiqiang, you are actually nothing now!"

A man in his thirties had a hanging body under his neck that was very dissatisfied with his white face. He held his nose, smiled slightly, and stood in front of Zhao Zhiqiang.

Zhao Zhiqiang smiled calmly and said, "What are you? You are so innocent. Could it be that the second senior brother came to earth?"
Chapter completed!