Send me to the countryside? Turn around and make you homeless!

Guan Jianguo looked down at the mistake pointed out by the man in the Zhongshan suit. There was an obvious mistake: one million and two hundred thousand, he added an extra zero, making it twelve million.

Before handing these things in, he would look through them to ensure their accuracy. Logically, he should have found them, but he didn't.

Guan Jianguo was stunned: "I will change it immediately."

The man in the Zhongshan suit waved his hand: "No, I can do it myself. As for you, you haven't had much rest in a week. You should go get some sleep first. I'll give you a few days off after I finish things here."

People are not machines. Even if they were machines, they would break down easily if used for too long and too frequently. They always need some rest time. The man in the Zhongshan suit regretted that he forgot this point because he saw Guan Jianguo was young, which made him lose his spirit and make such a mistake.

Guan Jianguo said no, he could do it himself.

"Don't forget, officially you're my driver, and you have to go to several places tomorrow. If something happens while driving, it would be a disaster."

The tone of the man in the Zhongshan suit was serious and undignified. No matter how friendly the superior was in normal times, when it was time to be serious, standing up solemnly would frighten people from the bottom of their hearts.

Guan Jianguo could only obey him, but after arriving at his rest room, he still felt uneasy. Lying on the bed, his mind was a mess and noisy.

What happened? Did something happen?

Yuanyuan? That shouldn't be the case. Boss Yang probably didn't do anything. He didn't trust me and gave the task to someone else. But Guan Jianguo had been on guard and had people watching him. If they really did do something, he would definitely get the news.

Wang Xing is in Changyun County. Even if he can't get the news here, Wang Xing can get it. He will definitely protect Yuanyuan.

A strong dragon cannot defeat a humble snake. Boss Yang used to be the local tyrant in Changyun County, but now he is no longer popular and the black and white worlds in Changyun County are no longer Boss Yang's world.

Even if they could really get past Wang Xing, there were people in the Huaiyin Brigade who were sent to protect Yuanyuan, so nothing would happen.

It won't be from Boss Yang's side. Then Yuanyuan shouldn't be in any danger in the Huaiyin Brigade. As for her adoptive father, no one would pay attention to a middle-aged lame man who has been in the Huaiyin Brigade all year round and has never even left the brigade.

What's more, in the eyes of others, he was not close to his adoptive father. Even after he made money, he didn't think about buying some meat for his adoptive father or buying him new clothes.

It can't be the Huaiyin Brigade, could it be over there...

His mind was in a mess and he was thinking about all sorts of things. Before he knew it, Guan Jianguo actually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ever since I was transferred from the truck station and came to work for my current boss as his driver, I haven't had a good night's sleep these days.

When I was driving a truck, I only encountered two people trying to cut me off on the road. All I had to do was give them a pack of cigarettes, some change, and a machete, and they would give way on their own initiative.

However, since I started driving a small car, I have encountered roadblocks more frequently, and things that I could handle easily before are no longer so easy.

My mind is always in a tense state, because besides my job as a driver, there are other things I need to worry about.

He knew that this was the leader's trust in him, and even the person who met him in the hospital envied him. He wanted such treatment but couldn't get it.

Guan Jianguo has never been a person who does not appreciate the blessings he has. He will naturally seize the opportunities he has. In the first half of his life, it was because he was good at seizing opportunities that he was able to grow up safely and do things that he wanted to do but could not do in the eyes of others.

Guan Jianguo was also able to seize this opportunity and make good use of it.

In his dream, Guan Jianguo saw many past events that were buried deep in his memory.

The noise and cries of his sister, brother-in-law, and those innocent people were all mixed together.

There were also parents from the Huaiyin Brigade, those people wearing red armbands, whose homes were smashed to pieces.

And Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan said she liked me too, the way Yuanyuan approached me and kissed me...

......

They were getting closer and closer, right in front of each other. The two groups were already facing each other, and the atmosphere was tense. If anyone said something wrong, the two groups would undoubtedly start fighting.

One group of people are strong and healthy, while the other group is skinny. Judging from the naked eye, the strong and healthy ones definitely have the upper hand, but the skinny ones are not pushovers either.

There seemed to be a hungry wolf in their eyes, which could tear everything apart and beat down anyone who stopped them until they could no longer stand up. As long as they were knocked down, they could have a full bowl of rice and their family would have hope of survival.

"Back off, everyone, or I'll lash out with my gun. You don't want to have more holes in your bodies, do you?"

He did not use the local dialect, but instead used the word "gun", and he emphasized the pronunciation of the word very strongly, just to scare these people and make them feel fearful. As long as they felt fearful, they would not dare to move forward.

Sure enough, when the person walking in front saw the iron fire stick facing him, he hesitated and did not dare to move forward.

"We don't want to do this either. Please have some pity on us and give us some food. As long as we have a bite to eat, even a bowl of porridge, we will retreat and leave immediately."

As long as they got close to the Huaiyin Brigade, the air was filled with the aroma of food, which was more attractive to these starving people than mountains of gold and silver.

"team leader..."

The militia captain held the gun tightly in his hand with no intention of putting it down. The militiaman behind him spoke hesitantly, and everyone understood what he meant.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the militia captain's answer. As long as he agreed to provide food, even if it was just a bowl of porridge that was as thin as it could be, today's matter could be resolved.

The militia captain was in distress. The team leader and the branch secretary were not there, so he was the one who had the final say here.

To give or not to give...

As long as there is no refusal, there is hope. If it can be resolved peacefully, no one would want to fight with real weapons.

What's more, while others are full of energy, I don't even have the strength to walk.

Time passed minute by minute. The militia was fine, but the people on the other side had started to panic.

"They're stalling for time, they're just waiting for daybreak. They can't wait any longer. Think about my wife, children, and elderly parents at home. I can't put it off any longer. Everyone can smell the aroma of meat inside!"