Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Since their goal was not achieved, Ma Yaoming and his wife certainly could not leave.

They also knew that if they were to face Zhao Wenhao, it would be almost impossible to convince him to sign a letter of understanding.

But if it is facing Zhao Aiguo and his wife, then there may be room for easing this matter.

"Chunlan, come here quickly, I just need to talk to you about something."

Qiu Mei, who always looked down on Wei Chunlan, rarely put down her airs and took the initiative to greet her.

She had just been crying bitterly, but now she forced a smile. But this forced smile was much uglier than crying.

Wei Chunlan was very hesitant and she didn't know whether she should go.

Fortunately, Zhao Wenhao knew Qiu Mei's intentions and wanted to open a breakthrough through Wei Chunlan. Therefore, he certainly couldn't let them get what they wanted.

"Okay, let's go. If you don't leave, I'll chase you away with a broom!" Zhao Wenhao picked up a broom not far away and raised it in the air.

"Hurry up and leave! Your son has done something so immoral, and you still have the nerve to come to us? We don't welcome you to Zhaojiayu!"

"Get out of here! If you keep getting in the way, I'll whip you."

"You guys are so shameless, you still have the nerve to come here. Go away, can't you see everyone is working? You're in the way, don't block the way."

Zhao Aimin, who was leading the workers in piling, was so angry that several people walked over and started cursing at Ma Yaoming and his wife.

God is angry and people are resentful. This is God’s anger and people’s resentment.

It was Ma Hongzhi's immoral behavior that aroused everyone's indignation.

Seeing the aggressive look of the crowd, Qiu Mei suddenly panicked and quickly hid behind Ma Yaoming, even pulling his sleeves with both hands, fearing that everyone would really do something to her.

After all, Ma Yaoming was the deputy mayor and had seen some of the world, so he didn't seem to be panicking.

However, he also knew that there would be no way to reach an agreement on this matter today. In the end, he would have to start with Zhao Aiguo.

So the couple left Zhaojiayu in disgrace without staying.

After watching the two leave, Zhao Wenhao pulled Wei Chunlan aside and said, "Mom, if Dad comes back soon, tell him that he is absolutely not allowed to discuss any conditions with Ma Yaoming in private. We absolutely cannot compromise on this matter."

In this family, Zhao Aiguo is the head of the household and the person involved.

If Zhao Aiguo really reached an agreement with Ma Yaoming in private, then Zhao Wenhao really would have no good solution.

What's more, with Zhao Aiguo's greedy personality, there's no telling what will happen to him!

Originally, Zhao Wenhao had intended to explain things to Zhao Aiguo in person, but he had to go to the county to visit Fang Jianxin soon. Therefore, he decided to give Wei Chunlan a heads-up to avoid any further complications.

"Why don't you wait until you come back from the county and tell your dad."

Wei Chunlan looked embarrassed. With her personality, she really didn't know how to talk to Zhao Aiguo about this matter.

"Talk to him first. If there's any problem, hold him back."

Zhao Wenhao was helpless. He knew his mother's character very well and could only say this for now.

Wei Chunlan nodded in agreement and could only agree first.

Zhao Wenhao rode his second uncle's bicycle and rushed to the county town.

There is no way. The two newly bought bicycles were destroyed in the fire, and I don’t have time to buy more now.

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"Uncle Fang, hello. Sorry to bother you again!"

"Wenhao, come in quickly. I was just about to ask someone to look for you."

In the office of the county public security bureau director, Zhao Wenhao greeted Fang Jianxin politely.

Of course, the purpose of coming to the county this time was to gather information.

In the past few days, Ma Yaoming has been asking people everywhere to get a lighter sentence for his son's case, and Zhao Wenhao naturally feels the pressure.

Unfortunately, with his current network of connections, it seems that other than Fang Jianxin, no one else has the ability to help. Even if they do have the ability, they may not actually do it.

"Uncle Fang, I heard Ma Yaoming has been acting privately lately, and I'm a little worried. After all, he's been an official for many years and has a network of connections. It's not something a commoner like me can get hold of."

Zhao Wenhao quietly placed two bottles of aged Moutai and two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes next to his desk, then sat down.

Unfortunately, his little action did not escape Fang Jianxin's eyes.

"Hey, you're rich now. Moutai, produced in 78, how come there are only two bottles? You should at least bring two boxes over!"

Fang Jianxin stood up from behind his desk and glanced at Zhao Wenhao with a hint of sarcasm.

Zhao Wenhao's face suddenly turned blood red.

He went to visit Fang Jianxin based on the principle that courtesy is always appreciated. Moreover, Fang Jianxin had really helped him a lot in this matter, so he wanted to express his gratitude.

What's more, he hoped to continue to be friends with the other party in the future, so he brought this gift.

But Fang Jianxin's expression clearly showed disgust, which made him feel a little at a loss.

After all, Zhao Wenhao and Fang Jianxin didn't spend much time together, and it was mainly because of Xiang Mingyu that he was able to establish this relationship.

You know, last time Xiang Mingyu asked him to bring a box of Moutai.

"Uncle Fang, I really don't mean anything else. I just want to express my gratitude."

Zhao Wenhao stood up somewhat embarrassedly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Ah..." Fang Jianxin sighed, then sat down on the sofa, raised his hand and pressed it down, indicating that he should sit down before continuing. "You are still young, don't learn those unhealthy trends in society. Besides, how much money can you make by selling some herbs?"

At this time, Zhao Wenhao certainly couldn't say openly that he made a lot of money selling herbs, so he could only nod and admit his mistake.

"Xiang Mingyu and I have a life-long friendship. Back in the day, we were in the same company on the Laoshan front, and he was my old squad leader. I smoked his cigarettes and drank his drinks. That was a revolutionary friendship.

You're Mingyu's favorite nephew, and he called me specifically to ask me to look after you. I'm helping out a little, and that's all I should do. "You'll need to move this thing back to me later, and don't do this again. Do you understand?"

Fang Jianxin pointed to the gift at his feet with a serious expression.

Things have come to this point, so how could Zhao Wenhao dare to force it any further?

He quickly moved the things aside and then admitted his mistake to Fang Jianxin again.

In Zhao Wenhao's opinion, it was rare for an official to not accept gifts these days. He had never expected to meet such an official today, and it filled him with awe.

Originally, he had thought that by introducing Xiang Mingyu to Fang Jianxin, he could build a closer relationship with him, and then he could make regular arrangements to solidify his relationship.

Now it seems that this trick is no longer useful to Fang Jianxin.