Ma Gan deliberately provoked the female comrade in order to spread the news that Wang Qing relied on his father's power to do evil things.

An atmosphere of arrogance and dominance among speculators has been created in this area.

And this is one of the methods Lu Ye uses to deal with Director Wang!

Since the conflict cannot be resolved from below, it can only be brought to the surface, intensified, and allowed to be handled by a third party.

"I said, are you going to buy it or not?"

"Not buying!"

"It's okay if you don't want to buy it. Then I'll let everyone judge for me!"

Ma Gan was very shameless and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hurry up and help me! You are bullying me! You can't afford to buy sesame oil, but you are still dragging me down to grind my teeth. This is not only wasting time, but also hurting me!"

"Someone come and judge the situation for me!"

When Ma Gan shouted, many people came out from the surrounding courtyards.

When Ma Gan saw someone coming out, he shouted even louder.

"It was her! I was just selling sesame oil, and she teased me for no reason, asking me all sorts of questions, and in the end, she didn't even buy my sesame oil!"

"No..."

"no..."

When the woman saw all the neighbors coming out, she was immediately embarrassed.

Pointing at the bamboo poles, they talked about you and me, so excited that they couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Isn't this the director's wife? How did she get involved with these profiteers?"

"It's just a small profit."

······

The people around were talking about it.

This woman became even more anxious.

"Let me tell you, I'm not giving it away for free. I belong to Young Master Wang Qing, the son of Director Wang from the Vote and Vote Office. If you don't buy my sesame oil, we'll be at your doorstep every day."

......

The farce between Ma Gan and the lesbian was being played out simultaneously in several places in this area.

Although the effects are different, there is no doubt that their original goals have been achieved.

The name of Director Wang of the "Anti-Vote Office" and the nickname of his son Wang Qing, also known as Young Master Wang, became known throughout the area.

Ten minutes later, Ma Gan and his group evacuated the area.

Arrived at the meeting place agreed upon earlier.

Fourth Uncle jogged all the way, panting.

But his face was filled with smiles.

"It's so exciting, so exciting!" As soon as he ran to the place, my fourth uncle grinned and shouted.

"Why are you so happy?" Ma Gan asked puzzledly.

These people had obviously gone out to quarrel with someone, which should have been a very depressing thing, but the oldest uncle actually came back smiling.

"Brother Shuanzi, just now Fourth Uncle had an argument with an old woman, and she pinned her to the ground and beat her up."

"He's not angry, he's laughing instead. Do you think his head is hurt?" The young man who was with the fourth uncle said to Ma Gan in confusion.

"Little kids, you don't understand. I was facing right side up just now." Fourth Uncle said with some reminiscence.

As a bald man who hadn't had sex with a woman for more than ten years, even if the woman rode on him and pounded him, he would just regard it as a kind of enjoyment.

Seeing that Fourth Uncle was not seriously injured and looked reminiscent of the past, Ma Gan was too lazy to ask any further questions.

"Come on, Fourth Uncle, as long as you are happy, let's go quickly now that we are all together. Otherwise, if someone really reports the case, it will be troublesome." Ma Gan urged.

The group left quickly and soon they were far away from the area.

The impact left by this incident has just begun.

Things fermented after a day.

Through word of mouth, the entire area had heard of Director Wang and Young Master Wang.

The speculators dared to force purchases and sales and extort money in their area in broad daylight. They are simply lawless.

Many people were filled with indignation after hearing this.

After dinner, in the alley.

People who were enjoying the cool air sat together in groups of three or five.

"Hey, did you hear that Lao Zhang's wife was bullied by some profiteers today..."

"I know about this. Our two families are so close. I heard it when it happened."

"Really? What happened? Tell us quickly."

"That's more than just bullying, that's extortion, it's robbery..."

At the entrance of the alley, a middle-aged man wearing a shirt and glasses pushed a bicycle and slowly walked into the alley.

"Director Zhang is back."

A retired old cadre, holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand, greeted with a smile.

"Hey, I'm back."

The middle-aged man's expression was a little stiff, and he responded politely.

As the middle-aged man walked along, many people on both sides of the alley either greeted him or smiled at him.

Although we usually greet each other politely when we meet on weekdays.

But today, the middle-aged man could clearly feel that there was something more in everyone's gazes.

Some people even laughed behind his back.

Zhang Weimin is 45 years old this year. He has lived half his life and has been working in supervision for more than 20 years. How could he not see that there was something hidden in the eyes of these people when they looked at him?

Zhang Weimin pushed the cart and returned home with a lot of questions in his mind.

As soon as he entered the house, he clearly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at home.

In the past, his wife would prepare food at this time and wait for him to come back to eat.

But today, the table was empty, and his wife was lying on the kang with her back to the door. She didn't even make a sound when he entered the room.

"what happened?"

"Xiu Mei."

Zhang Weimin put down the briefcase in his hand, walked towards his wife with a lot of questions in his mind, and called softly.

Zheng Xiumei lay on the kang on her side, her arms folded across her chest, angry and ignoring Zhang Weimin who had just returned.

"Xiumei?"

Seeing that Zheng Xiumei didn't say anything, Zhang Weimin reached out and pulled her.

Zheng Xiumei struggled and shrank back into the kang.

"What's going on? What happened? Tell me."

"If you don't say anything and just sulk, it won't solve any problems." Zhang Weimin said softly.

Zheng Xiumei sat up with a flutter, her eyes red and she got angry.

"Solve what problem."

"I'm so embarrassed today! Everyone in the alley is talking about me behind my back! I'm too embarrassed to face anyone anymore!"

It would have been fine if she hadn't said these words, but now that they were spoken, Zheng Xiumei burst into tears out of grievance.

Before Zhang Weimin came back, Zheng Xiumei had to carry it all on her own. Now that her support is back, she can no longer hold it in.

Zhang Weimin couldn't help but frown when he heard Zheng Xiumei crying.

He knows his own daughter-in-law best.

Zheng Xiumei is a very strong and cheerful person, and ordinary things would never happen like this.

The fact that she cried so helplessly must have touched Zheng Xiumei's vulnerable spot.

What Zheng Xiumei cares about most is face.

He is the leader of the Supervisory Commission, and his duty is to catch corrupt officials. It is precisely because of this job that families like Zheng Xiumei's have a much harder time than the families of ordinary cadres.

For so many years, Zheng Xiumei never asked for help from others when she encountered problems, just to protect him and not let him lose face in front of others.

But now, such a woman was crying with tears in her eyes.

"Xiumei, what happened?"

"Don't worry, if someone bullies you, I will definitely seek justice for you!" Zhang Weimin said something that every husband would say.

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