Returning wealthy individuals develop their hometowns and become rich in the 1980s

Inside the Nanshan County Police Station, Chief Wang Yan straddled the back of his motorcycle and shouted to Fang Zhengwen, who was driving, "Head towards Lianzhai. We're going to escort the convoy all the way to Lianzhai!"

Behind Wang Yan's motorcycle were three sidecar motorcycles, which followed Fang Zhengwen's car out of the police station and chased after the convoy that was about to leave the county town. They were to maintain order along the way and prevent curious villagers or road bullies from blocking the construction convoy.

The police station's four motorcycles had only driven a short distance out of the county town when the Shanghai-plated sedan carrying Secretary Lin Deying, number 760, sped past them, raising a cloud of dust.

The police officers in the car continued to curse, saying, "Who is this bastard? He's so shameless, daring to drive so fast on this dirt road! Is he trying to take off?"

Can't you see our four police cars? How dare you race right in front of our police officers!

But when he saw that the license plate belonged to the county government compound, the curses he was about to utter were swallowed back down. It turned out to be a county government official vehicle!

There must be some urgent matter at this speed!

On the dirt road leading to Jiping Commune, in a mud-brick house by the roadside, the three men who had intercepted Chen Dong's Maybach last time were smoking and playing bridge. Just then, another man ran in and shouted to Fan Ge, who was playing cards, "Fan Ge, the car's here!"

"What kind of car is it?" Fan Ge asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He tossed out a card and looked at the person who had come over.

"A car!"

The earth rat and the bamboo pole looked at Brother Fan at the same time. "Brother Fan, could it be that kid who ran away last time? If it really is him, we'll have to teach him a lesson this time!"

As he spoke, the earth rat pulled out a small knife tucked behind his back and stuck it into the broken wooden table in front of him with a "thud." Brother Fan looked at the person who had brought the message and asked, "Mushroom, was that an unlicensed taxi?"

The guy called Mushroom was a new underling recruited by Brother Fan. After thinking for a moment, he nodded firmly, "Yes, Brother Fan, it was a black cab. I saw it clearly!"

"Good, damn it, that kid got away last time, let's see how he runs this time! Groundhogs, bamboo poles, block his way, grab your weapons and give him a good beating!"

The earth rat and the bamboo pole immediately ran out of the earthen house and came to the side of the road. The two of them worked together to lift a broken log and blocked the middle of the dirt road. They then threw a few small sacks filled with soil to seal the gaps on the side, thus blocking the entire dirt road completely.

With Fan Ge and Tu Shu blocking their way, the car had to stop to get through. The driver had to get out and manually move the broken wood. Once the driver got out, the car was like a chicken on the ground, at Fan Ge and Tu Shu's mercy.

The black sedan with Shanghai license plate number 760, driven by County Party Secretary Lin Deying, sped along the dirt road toward Jiping Lianzhai Village. The convoy of Jiefang trucks was now far behind the sedan. Secretary Lin Deying thought he would go to Lianzhai first to see Chen Dong.

Driver Xiao Jiang skillfully maneuvered the car, speeding along the bumpy dirt road. Sitting in the back, Lin Deying ignored the jolting and kept urging Xiao Jiang to drive as fast as possible.

After rounding a bend, driver Xiao Jiang saw the objects on the dirt road ahead and couldn't help but curse, "That inconsiderate bastard threw broken logs right in the middle of the road!"

Xiao Jiang slowly stopped the car in front of the broken log. Lin Deying frowned and glanced at it, then gestured for Xiao Jiang not to get out of the car yet, as something seemed amiss.

The four members of the Fan family, including the Earth Rat, who were lying on the side of the dirt road, were somewhat disappointed to see that the car that came was not the same one as last time. They had been hoping to give that kid a good beating last time.

Seeing the Shanghai-plated car (license plate 760) parked in front of the broken log, and the occupants not getting out, Fan Ge cursed under his breath, "Damn it, I've blocked the road. You think you can fly over there? Hurry up and get out and move it. Are you waiting for me to come out and move it for you?!"

"Hey Fan, something seems off. Is he planning to back up and leave?" Tushu asked, leaning over.

"Damn it, even robbing someone these days is this hard," Fan Ge cursed, then shouted to the other three, "Go! Knock on his window, don't let him back up and get away!"

Inside the car, the driver, Xiao Jiang, looked at Secretary Lin Deying and said, "Secretary, should I get out of the car and move the logs? Otherwise, we won't be able to get through, and the convoy will be arriving soon. We don't want to get stuck here."

It wasn't that the driver, Xiao Jiang, was completely unprepared; he simply hadn't expected that anyone would be so foolish as to stop his car. The person sitting in his car was none other than Lin Deying, the county party secretary!

"No rush, let's take a look first," Lin Deying said. He was a former military political commissar, so he was quite vigilant. There was a piece of broken wood suddenly appearing on the dirt road. It was possible that someone was lying in ambush nearby, waiting for Xiao Jiang to get out of the car so they could ambush him and hijack the vehicle.

Just as Lin Deying was waiting for the Liberation truck convoy that had been left behind to arrive, four men—Fan Ge, Tu Shu, Zhu Gan, and Mo Gu—rushed out of the dirt road with hammers and knives, heading straight for the car.

Driver Xiao Jiang stared in shock at the four men, Fan Ge and Tu Shu, who had sped off onto the dirt road. They really had the guts to block the road and rob a car, especially Secretary Lin's official vehicle!

"Xiao Jiang, back up quickly!"

Lin Deying hurriedly patted the back seat of the driver's seat, telling Xiao Jiang, who was still in shock, to quickly reverse the car so that the four people wouldn't surround him. Only then did Xiao Jiang react, stepping on the clutch, shifting into reverse, and quickly reversing the car.

Fan Ge had learned his lesson this time. He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the Shanghai-plated 760 sedan that was reversing. The stone hit the front of the car, leaving a small dent, but luckily it didn't hit the windshield.

The Shanghai-plated car 760 wasn't going very fast in reverse, and with the dirt road full of potholes, Xiao Jiang didn't dare to floor the accelerator. Lin Deying was still in the car; if something happened, it would be a big problem.

The four people in the car started chasing each other on the dirt road. He fell, they chased, and they chased for more than a hundred meters. Fan Ge got angrier and angrier as he chased. Just when he was about to stop, the car stopped on its own.

"Quick, it must be his car that broke down... Holy crap!"

"Run!"

After Fan Ge finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. He ran so fast that the iron hammer in his hand was thrown away. Behind the Shanghai-plated 760 sedan, a whole convoy of Jiefang trucks appeared. The people in the trucks stopped and immediately chased after Fan Ge and Tu Shu and their three companions who were scattering and fleeing.

The four motorcycles from the police station also bypassed the Jiefang truck and arrived at Lin Deying's car. Wang Yan looked at Lin Deying as he got out of the car and asked, "Secretary, are you alright?"

Lin Deying, his face grim, looked at Wang Yan and said, "These four bandits who are robbing us on the road must be caught, or I will hold you responsible!"

"yes!"

Wang Yan immediately saluted and turned around, chasing after Fan Ge and Tu Shu. Fan Ge and the others weren't stupid; they knew they couldn't run along the dirt road, so they dug their heads into the fields beside the road.

The driver and police officers who got out of the car chased after them, following the narrow ridges along the fields like they were chasing rabbits, and pursued Fan Ge and the others.

"Damn it, I'm so unlucky!"