Chapter 130 Who is Niu Guodong? We only know Han Qian
Going to Shengjing to get nail clippers?
Han Qian really thought about it.
But it is probably not feasible to go to Shengjing at this time. Those people brought by Chen Qiang have all gone to Shengjing.
After playing in Yeshai Pavilion for a while, Han Qian drove away in Yeats' car.
Yeats stood on the second floor looking at the car leaving, sighed feebly, and then lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
Too tired.
Han Qian, who was driving the car, called Gao Jishi and asked if Wu Sikuan’s face could be seen. Gao Jishi said in a low voice
“The doctor said it’s just a minor problem and it can be repaired simply. Returning to China! I admit that I made a mistake in this matter!”
“I won’t talk about the past. Who will accompany me?”
Han Qian lit a cigarette!
Then he whispered.
"I forgot to call the red light, so hang up! I'm going to get beaten again soon. Come back when you're done."
After hanging up the phone, the car stopped at the yamen gate As soon as Han Qian walked into the main entrance of the courtyard, he saw Cheng Jin sitting in the courtyard.
“Why didn’t you go to Shengjing for the meeting?”
Cheng Jin waved to Han Qian and pointed to the small bench in front of him. Han Qian stepped forward and sat next to Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin frowned.
"What are you doing in Shengjing? They are having a meeting with them! Now the public opinion has begun to stir up, saying that Niu Guodong was forced to death by you!"
Han Qian handed it to Cheng Jinyi A cigarette, he curled his lips and said.
"Niu Xiaohua doesn't want to leave a good reputation for Niu Guodong at all? But I have to say that although I have no memory of Lao Niu, the nursery rhymes have nagged me a lot! What do you think? You said To protect the reputation of this old colleague, I will take the blame!"
Cheng Jin reached out and touched Han Qian's head and whispered.
"It was my fault at the beginning! I shouldn't have said that I would save the last face for Lao Niu! Niu Xiaohua and you have more grievances over Lin Zongheng. Why are you and Liu Shengge digging up Lin Zongheng's ashes?"
Han Qian was slightly startled, shook off Cheng Jin's hand, and frowned.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I wouldn't dare to do such a thing as digging up someone's ashes! Can I do such a shameful thing?"
Cheng Jin said with a smile.
"You won't do it, but Su Liang will! He dug Feng Zhida's grave! Don't you know about this?"
"I've lost my memory!"
Looking at Han Qian's innocent face, Cheng Jin smiled.
"There is no difference between your amnesia and your non-amnesia. Yeats and nursery rhymes are all your memories. Will they not tell you about this? But it's okay to use amnesia as an excuse. There are many people in the city recently. All the resources have been taken away by that Qi Yun Yu, please stay calm for the time being!"
Han Qian nodded and then asked.
"I really don't care much about public opinion. Although I retired a few years ago, I have been working here in Binhai! I won't talk about these things for the time being. Let's talk about Qin Yaozu being shot."< br>
Cheng Jin was stunned when he said this and frowned.
"Shot? Are you crazy? Shoot him?"
Han Qian sighed.
"I called the hospital and found out that I was indeed shot, but not serious!"
Cheng Jin's brows did not relax. He thought carefully for a while and sighed.
"Old Qin probably didn't want to cause you trouble. He went to various universities early in the morning to popularize the law. He probably wanted to break the rumors outside. The problem is still with you. The other party wants to crush you to death with public opinion. This is good for you. Enjoyment or glory all have an impact."
Han Qian turned his head and curled his lips.
"What impact does it have? Wen Nuan is my ex-wife, and Yan Qingqing just has a child with me. I don't care about reputation! When public opinion arose, it would be fine if they went online and started scolding me. As for others scolding me? Whoever dares to call me, I will ask Tu Xiao to arrest him! Besides, am I afraid of public opinion here in Binhai? "
The vegetable market not far from the Han family's backyard? Inside, a vegetable seller who was about fifty years old looked at the reporter in front of her with contempt in her eyes.
"Xiao Qian forced Niu Guodong to death? I don't care who forced him to death, I just care about whether my food is fresh enough. When will Xiao Qian come over to take some food home to eat! These things you said are consistent with Does it matter to us ordinary people?”
The reporter pointed the camera at the grocery shopping woman and asked.
"If you say so, do you also know that Han Qian forced Niu Guodong to death?"
The aunt's expression changed instantly, she pointed at the woman and screamed.
"You have a crotch that is open, why do you say that our Xiaoqian forced others to death? Do you have evidence? Do you have witnesses? You have a mouth and you can't speak, but you go to serve a man , what are you talking about here? "
"What happened to our prince? How many times did our young lady go to the government office to help us buy a house cheaper? "
"Our prince wants to allow children like us from other places to go to school and get a good education! There is no charge for our students, and Principal Tong even spent his own money to build the school! What did Niu Guodong do? He cares about our life and death. ”
“How many years has Niu Guodong been working in Binhai? Xiao Qian has only been here for a few years. We sanitation workers come to the market voluntarily to clean up! Who cares if Xiao Qian doesn’t show up? Are you hungry? Who bought us gloves and a thermos? You’re just talking nonsense!”
“Why don’t you care when we have no money? Let's put on thick clothes and look around the country. Which sanitation worker can drive a car to sweep the road? Whether such a person dies or not has nothing to do with us. We only care about whether we can have enough food and clothing. Who do we care about? The benefits were delivered to us instead of Niu Guodong just walking around in front of us and asking the big guy! "My grandson was born with a slight disability. It was Dong Wen who went to the hospital to help. At that time, everyone in our family was busy. We can't raise two thousand yuan! Who cares about us at the Yamen Gate? It was Director Wen Nuan who told us not to worry about anything. After the operation, the prince was forced not to go back to the city, so he called us specifically to tell us. , don’t worry about anything, don’t be anxious. Any child in Binhai will be taken care of by the hospital where Changxiang comes. If you have money, just throw some away. If you don’t have money, just say that she is my aunt, Han Qian, dear. "Auntie!"
"We would like to call Xiao Qian the prince. Tell me, where were you when my family was beaten when we couldn't get paid?" , where are you? ”
"Han Qian doesn't charge us a penny in this vegetable market! Why don't you care about the price of housing or the schooling of our children?"
The people in the vegetable market became more and more excited as they talked.
A basin of cold water poured down the reporter's head. The female reporter's hair was grabbed. Several women grabbed the female reporter and screamed angrily.
"Who asked you to come? Who asked you to smear Xiao Qian?"
The woman's hair was removed, the microphone was smashed, and the camera was smashed.
When Zheng Jing came with his people, he just said "I understand!"
No more content!
The female reporter is unwilling to give in!
Driving to the construction site, I took out my press card and walked into the scene to start the interview. I met a construction worker on the road and the reporter said seriously.
“Hello, can I interview you?”
The worker was a little nervous, wiped the dust on his hands and nodded, the reporter said again.
"Do you know Mr. Niu Guodong?"
The worker nodded.
"I know! Who was that before? I've heard of him! He's not bad, very nice!"
"Okay, what do you think about Han Qian forcing Niu Guodong to death!"
After saying this, the worker's expression changed, he took a deep breath and smiled.
"What do you think? I covered my eyes and didn't watch. Xiao Qian forced Niu Guodong to death? What a big joke is this? You may not understand our prince! Then I will tell you! When I was Something happened at the construction site. A young man didn't work properly and opened a tower crane and knocked a worker off the balcony! Didn't you reporters report this?"
The female reporter said sternly.
“I just came to Binhai not long ago!”
The worker smiled.
"Yes! You just came here not long ago, and you don't know anything! The person who drives the tower crane is young, in his twenties. He works during the day and works all night at night. As a result, he made a mistake and injured someone. If it were you, how would you deal with it? ? Is it a personal mistake that has nothing to do with the construction site? Our prince came over and kicked the child and let him go! How can the child have any money? Mr. Yan let him enter Glory After retiring, I get a pension of 6,000 yuan a month! Do you know what 6,000 yuan is? It’s enough for a family to buy clothes and provide for their children without having to worry about what to eat tomorrow! The cost of buying toys is still being paid. It’s hard for him to be injured, but does this matter have anything to do with our prince? We, the prince, will support him for the rest of his life!”
The worker was a little excited when he said this! , wiped his tears and shouted.
"What does the prince owe us? What's ours?"
The reporter asked with an ugly face.
“It is you who have devoted your blood and sweat to beautifying this city.”
"Who works for others for free? No wages for us? Are we fools? Can you be a reporter without money? We, the prince, are the only ones who have a thankless job in Binhai. Now we are all willing to work with Tu Xiao, because Tu Xiao's We are not afraid if the child calls the prince uncle! If the prince is injured, you will support me. Guodong raised me? Does Han Qian owe us? I don't know what your reporters' professionalism is, but I know it! Is Niu Guodong a miserable person or a pitiful person? How heavy is a brick? Does he know how much cement we can earn a day?"
The reporter frowned.
"Then Han Qian knows?"
The worker laughed.
"Yes! Our prince knows. Our prince comes from a poor family. He knows how much one or two meters costs, and whether a pound of meat is expensive or not! Ask Niu Xiaohua, he knows How to grow potatoes? Does he know what pork costs 17 yuan a pound? Do you know how much a watermelon costs in winter? Niu Guodong is good! But what’s the use of his kindness? It’s just a show off! Who is it?”
After the worker said these words, he turned around and walked away, leaving the reporter standing there not knowing how to proceed.
Not long after, the reporter drove to Binhai University!
Squeezing through the crowd, he walked up to Qin Yaozu with a microphone, took a deep breath, and said seriously.
"Qin Hall, there is a rumor that you were injured at my party yesterday. Is this true?"
Qin Yaozu frowned at the reporter in front of him, and then hammered his chest hard. , frowned.
"You look like I'm injured? Which TV station are you from? Which media are you from? I'll have your person in charge go to the city bureau to see me. I'm going to have a good chat with him about the quality of you journalists. In addition, you Don’t leave yet! I want to check the real and fake reporters!”
The reporter stood there blankly.
She knew what would happen if she interviewed Qin Yaozu.
She also knew that Qin Yaozu was indeed injured.
See how the head of a provincial department went to various universities to popularize the law despite gunshot wounds just to prevent Han Qian from being exposed to public opinion?
Why does he, Han Qian?
Why do so many people love him?
The reporter ignored something that she already knew, or that she was unwilling to admit.
Because Han Qian loves everyone in Binhai City.
Han Qian will never take away the life of everyone in Binhai.
No matter what he did!
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