The soul traveled through Qi Tongwei and ruined Liang Ping's dream of living a comfortable life

Wang Peng called the bald young man at the door in and asked him to take Hou Liangping to familiarize himself with the work.

After Hou Liangping went out, Wang Peng picked up the phone and called Qi Tongwei.

Qi Tongwei was sitting in the office, studying the Crescent Map. When he heard the phone ring, he picked it up.

"Hello, I'm Qi Tongwei"

Wang Peng smiled and said, "Hello, old leader, it's me, I'm Wang Peng"

"Oh, Peng, what's wrong? Why did you think of calling me today?"

Wang Peng recalled what happened to Hou Liangping just now and laughed, "Old leader, do you still remember that young man in the Life Department when we were in Handan University? His name was Hou Liangping?"

Qi Tongwei chuckled. How could he forget this name? In his previous life, he was the one who sent himself to prison.

"Him? Of course I remember him. Hey, why did you suddenly mention him?"

Wang Peng covered the phone and said with a smile, "Hahaha, let me tell you, today, he was assigned to our Jingzhou City Procuratorate, and also to my department, and became my subordinate again."

"Oh?"

Qi Tongwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Gao Yuliang seemed to have told him about this. Because when he was in the student union, Qi Tongwei often gave Hou Liangping "special care", so many people, including Hou Liangping himself, mistakenly believed that Qi Tongwei really appreciated Hou Liangping.

Even Gao Yuliang thought that Qi Tongwei was very optimistic about this junior fellow student, so he promoted Hou Liangping. When considering the allocation list, he assigned Hou Liangping to the Jingzhou City Procuratorate.

"Haha, Peng, you two are destined to meet. You must take good care of this junior and give him more responsibilities. You must make sure that he is fulfilled every day and not let him waste his time."

Wang Peng nodded meaningfully, "Hey, old leader, I understand, I understand, this is what we should do as seniors."

After chatting for a while, after hanging up the phone, Qi Tongwei couldn't help laughing. It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet.

But he quickly put these things aside and focused on looking at the map.

The terrain of Xinyue is high in the north and low in the south. The Xinyue Reservoir is located in the north direction, so it does not require a high-power water pump. It has the advantage of terrain and also saves costs.

Wang Lang has been staying at the construction site from morning till now afternoon, one to supervise the work, the other to be responsible for dispatch. After all, there are roads and farmlands along the way, and it is inevitable that some people will stand up and oppose it. These construction teams are all from other places. If any conflicts occur, resulting in fights, or even bloodshed, the impact will be bad.

Now the pipeline has been connected to the reservoir. Thanks to Song Pingchang's frequent greetings, the people at the Xinyue Reservoir Office of the County Water Affairs Bureau were very cooperative and took the initiative to help the construction team lay the pipeline.

Along the reservoir, from north to south, a large ditch was dug next to the road at the entrance of the town. This is the main pipeline. From here, eight branch pipelines began to branch out, corresponding to eight natural villages.

After the branch pipeline was connected, just as the workers were preparing to dig the branch ditch, the voice of a middle-aged woman came from a distance.

"Who told you to dig? Stop it!"

After a while, the woman walked up to the crowd, pointed at the ditch and cursed, "Who told you to dig my field? Did you get my permission? Huh?"

"If you don't give me an explanation today, forget about digging."

After saying that, the middle-aged woman jumped directly into the ditch, stood there angrily with her hands on her hips, and glared at everyone.

The construction team gradually stopped as they saw the woman throwing a tantrum.

Wang Lang controlled his emotions and walked up to the woman. "Mrs. Qian, what are you doing? This is wasteland. It was included in the category of special land a few years ago and is owned by the government. How did it become your land?"

Qian Liping yelled, "Bullshit, what special land? I don't understand. Don't think that you are the government and can bully us ordinary people at will. I tell you, this land has always been our Qian family. If you don't believe me, go ask around on the street, everyone knows it."

"Wang Lang, I thought you were a good cadre before, but you showed your true colors after you got promoted. I don't care what you say. This land belongs to us. You can dig ditches, but you have to pay me. You have to pay me a certain amount per square meter."

Wang Lang understood that this was clearly an attempt to extort money. This piece of land had been abandoned before and had long been out of the category of arable land. After the reform, it was classified as special-purpose land, which means that the government agencies have the right to use it.

That is to say, at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, this piece of land was once allocated to the Qian family, but after the reform and opening up, this land was assigned to the government, and the Qian family naturally received other land.

"Mrs. Qian, stop quibbling. You know better than me whether this is your Qian family's land. If you keep making trouble and disrupting public affairs, I will have no choice but to ask the police to ask you to leave."

Qian Liping sneered, "Hmph, don't try to scare me with the police. I'm not afraid of being scared. Anyway, no matter who comes today, I won't leave. If anyone dares to touch me, I will bang my head against this stone and die." After that, Qian Liping picked up a stone under her feet and looked at Wang Lang threateningly.

Knowing Qian Liping's character, Wang Lang knew that she would do anything for money. Even in this fundraising, she did not give a penny. She insisted that she and her eldest brother had not split up the family, and since her eldest brother had given, it meant that her family had also given.

Wang Lang winked at the people from the Comprehensive Management Office. Huang Xiaojun nodded and quietly left the scene while Qian Liping was not paying attention.

"Mrs. Qian, don't be impulsive. If there is anything, let's sit down and have a good discussion. You are talking about neighbors, why bother?"

Qian Liping frowned and stared at Wang Lang with a sarcastic look, "You talk nicely, asking your government to give you money, will you? Humph..."

Wang Lang had no choice but to confront Qian Liping.

Huang Xiaojun ran all the way to the police station and informed Dudu of the incident. When Dudu heard that someone was causing trouble, he immediately set off with two policemen.

When I arrived at the town gate, I saw a group of people standing there from afar. From time to time, I could hear women screaming, like a quarrel in the countryside.

Huang Xiaojun briefly described what happened, and Du nodded and began to think of a solution.

Suddenly, a policeman nearby picked up a gun and pointed it at Qian Liping.

"Fuck, Long Fei, what the hell are you doing? Do you want to die?"

Du was startled and slapped Long Fei on the head, knocking the pistol to the ground.

Long Fei covered his face and said aggrievedly, "Director Cheng, didn't Director Huang say that she threatened to die? If I shoot her and break the stone, she won't die."

Both Ducheng and Huang Xiaojun were still in shock. If the gun had been fired just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Dudu snatched Long Fei's pistol and sternly scolded him, "Get back here, damn it, you scared me to death, I'll deal with you when I come back"