Agriculture Maniac

Chapter 73 Past Events

half an hour ago.

Two police cars with Dongshanfu license plates did not find Yu Yang in the small Western-style building. Following the guidance of the old branch secretary, they turned from the provincial road into the small dirt road leading to the brick kiln.

Before the front of the car was straightened, a number of Steyr trucks loaded with rubble came towards them, accompanied by a cloud of yellow dust.

The police car driver quickly turned the steering wheel, intending to drive into the wheat field on the right side of the dirt road to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, many large tractors loaded with electric poles following behind started honking their horns frantically.

The leader was not afraid of the police. He stood in the open-air tractor cab and shouted:
"XXX, if you let him go, we will have to let him go. We are pulling such a heavy load and got stuck in the wheat field. Can you help us push it out?"

The officer sitting in the passenger seat of the first police car got out quickly and asked, "Fellow countryman, what should I do?"

"Run ahead. The dump trucks have a lot of horsepower. Let them get into the wheat field."

"Why are you so reckless?"

"Run over there. I bet they don't dare to hit you."

"You dare to bet, but I don't!"

"Fuck, if you don't hit him, believe it or not, I will hit you? Hurry up, I'm still waiting for the second trip!"

The officer saw the drivers pulling the electric poles jumping off the tractor one after another, waving the cranks and preparing to fight, so he quickly called out to the driver of the police car, "Go ahead!"

The police car driver immediately sounded the siren, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward with his eyes closed.

Fortunately, the dump truck turned into the wheat field on the left. Although it was cursing, it did not stop.

The clerk got off the car and got into the passenger seat again. He looked up and found that after more than a dozen dump trucks had passed, there were endless sand and gravel trucks in front.

We have to keep moving forward.

Then I closed my eyes and opened them again, and I arrived at the Buddha Temple.

Then, during lunch time, the wheel was gone.

He called the police and got arrested.

……

Brick kiln.

Yu Yang saw off the director and staff of the Shiliying Police Station and returned to his office not long before he was greeted by an officer from the county’s military department.

Yu Yang still respected this uncle who had helped his family and given him a word of caution.

It happened to be noon, so a table was set up immediately.

Scrambled eggs with chives, fried river shrimp with chives, fried tofu with chives, fried bean sprouts with chives, fried potatoes with chives, fried dumplings with chives, chive boxes, chive pot stickers...

Officer Zhou looked strange, but he didn't say much, "Xiao Yu, no matter what difficulties you encounter, as long as you understand the essence of what I said, no one can touch you."

"Understood. In addition to launching four new businesses, I also plan to contract all 30 acres of land in Hangai Township and Buddha Temple."

"While I don't recommend eating a big fat thing all at once, it seems like there's no other choice at this point."

"Yes, kill me."

Officer Zhou took a sip of wine and shook his head. "The impact is too great. Besides, business should be done uprightly. At least you can't leave power behind. Otherwise, it will be a big trouble in the future, just like the old boss... Alas."

"Chat?"

"It's not really a secret. He worked in your village and was highly regarded by the old Party branch secretary, so he was recommended to the township."

"He also served in Shiliying?"

"Not only did he hold a position, he also served as the township secretary. At that time, even though Shiliying was established as a commune, it was still very poor and could not even afford to eat. People had to rely on dried sweet potatoes to survive. After all, there were natural disasters year after year..."

Officer Zhou lit a cigarette and narrowed his eyes slightly in reminiscence: "In order to make a living, Old Dong went around and persuaded my old leader to let the soldiers of the Shili Camp move as many as possible."

"But everyone in the surrounding area was poor and wanted to join the army. In order to get the young men of Shiliying to go out, Old Dong took the weapons of the militia company and blew up the bridge of Xiaohu Town overnight, which is also the bridge of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal."

"His original intention was that if the people of Xiaohu Town couldn't cross the river, they couldn't test the troops, and they would lose a large group of competitors."

"But who would have thought that the mayor of Xiaohu Town was having a secret meeting with his mistress under a bridge in the middle of the night and was almost killed. His mistress died on the spot."

"Because the matter was complicated and had a bad impact, and the boss was indeed quite capable, it was finally dealt with coldly and nothing was done." "This is not a secret. If someone targeted the boss, this would be his most fatal weakness."

"Of course, the boss did a lot of bad things in order to get ahead. He is not a good person."

"But in Tai City, Lao Dong is the only one who can protect you."

"Whether you are important to the boss depends on whether Sanyuan Agriculture can become the second Shouguang."

"On the contrary, Mr. Dong only cares about profit when doing things. If you lose your importance, Sanyuan Agriculture may become Dong Jian's industry."

Yu Yang nodded. Combining his understanding of the Dong family father and son from another time and space, he finally understood why the current city manager shed tears and fired Old Dong after taking up an important position in Beijing.

Because the boss is very capable and important, he has to be killed.

So, the person who wants to kill Lao Dong may not be the city manager...

Suddenly, a elegiac couplet hanging on Old Dong’s funeral hall emerged in Yu Yang’s mind.

'Thailand without its boss is like a train without its locomotive.'

The signature is the city manager.

Yu Yang paused as he held the wine glass, "You're thinking about something else!"

"Ok?"

"The mayor and the boss are in cahoots."

"Nonsense, the two of them teamed up to complement each other, one plays the cold shoulder, the other plays the red shoulder. The boss's style of doing things is suitable for playing the cold shoulder, and the remaining one is naturally the red shoulder. Of course, in a city with a population of four or five million, the two of them are bound to have differences on certain decisions, but even if they quarrel, considering the overall situation, the two will only cooperate more closely instead of having a rift, otherwise one of them will definitely leave."

"No wonder the city manager hasn't come to Shiliying yet. He's planning to wait until the old boss can't finish the job before coming down."

Officer Zhou shrugged. "You should go to college and read more about politics."

“Politics at universities doesn’t teach these things.”

Although Yu Yang had come into contact with many senior executives in another time and space, and even had met several chief stewards of Dongshan Mansion several times, the contact was far from as deep as it is now.

Now take a closer look...

The water is really deep.

But the problem came again.

Who wants to kill Lao Dong?
He could even force the current city manager, who, after many years, held an important position, to personally send his old partner off...

"Forget it, drink!"

Officer Zhou took a sip from the cup and patted Yu Yang on the back with his other hand. "Don't feel stressed. As long as you can do better, there will be a large group of people to help you."

"for example?"

"Like shit, how would I know?"

"Uncle Zhou, I suddenly realized that sometimes what you say is very insightful, but sometimes what you say is just bullshit."

"Find a fight!"

Lunch lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon, and the head of the county police system came to check on the situation.

Yu Yang asked his sisters-in-law to add a few dishes and continue drinking.

The head of the county police was a rough man in his forties, a retired cadre. His rank was similar to that of Officer Zhou, but his qualifications were far less than that of Officer Zhou.

"Why?" Yu Yang asked curiously as he watched the two of them toasting each other.

Officer Zhou smiled slightly and said, "Nothing else, I've been on the battlefield."

Then he remembered something and sighed, "It's better not to go."

After saying that, he poured the wine in the glass onto the table.

"May China be peaceful and prosperous!"

(End of this chapter)