Seeing Director Zhou who, like Chen Wei, always helped him silently, Zhao Youliang and Mrs. Yingchun rushed to greet him.
"Brother Zhou, why are you so free today? Hurry up and sit down."
"I'll ask the master to bake you something to eat!"
Director Zhou laughed loudly: "Bake more, we have been hungry all day!"
"We worked overtime today and worked all day outside the town with the sanitation staff. This made us tired!"
"That's necessary!" Mrs. Yingchun agreed as she walked towards the kitchen.
"Brother Zhou, please wait a moment. You'll be ready soon!"
After Mrs. Yingchun left, Director Zhou took Zhao Youliang and sat down together.
"Quantum, what did you say you wanted to do with me just now?"
When people took the initiative to ask, Zhao Youliang was naturally not polite and expressed his idea of building a rain shelter.
Director Zhou nodded slightly when he heard this: "Do what you want."
"Just bring your business license and Yingchun's ID card to our office during work tomorrow to register."
"Oh, by the way, you have to go to the fire department. They also have some procedures."
"Don't worry, I will greet the fire fighters for you first."
They agreed so happily, what else could Zhao Youliang say besides being grateful?
I offered to have a drink with Director Zhou tonight, so that everyone wouldn’t go home until they were drunk.
Director Zhou was as generous as Chen Wei. This is how birds of a feather flock together, so he nodded in agreement without hesitation.
And asked the colleagues who came to settle the account in advance.
How could Zhao Youliang accept the money, but before he could open his mouth, Director Zhou had already spoken.
"Quantum, for the official business we are performing today, each person will receive a meal allowance of thirty yuan."
"Gordo, I have fifty yuan!"
"So you have to keep it... In this way, if the money is not enough, I won't give you more money, okay?"
Seeing Director Zhou's unwillingness to refuse, Zhao Youliang could only nod in agreement.
While talking, I saw the urban management staff who came with Director Zhou, taking out four boxes of beer, the kind with 24 bottles per box, from the law enforcement vehicle.
Director Zhou smiled: "We brothers are all wine barrels. It is cheaper to bring our own wine than in your store, haha!"
"Does your store have a rule against bringing your own drinks?"
Zhao Youliang is not stupid. He knows that others do this out of good intentions.
I was afraid that the missed meal allowance would not be enough, and I was unwilling to charge more money. I was moved and immediately got up to help move the beer.
But at this moment, Zhao Youliang was shocked to find that the faces of several urban management team members were "grey", just like us ordinary people who had not slept well for several days.
This is clearly a sign of being invaded by Yin energy and weakening Yang energy.
Although it is not evil, if this state is not resolved in time, it can easily attract dirty things.
Zhao Youliang was secretly surprised and asked pretending to be nonchalant.
"Where did you guys go to work today? Why are you so disgraced?"
The urban management officer smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "Don't mention it. I have been cleaning up the mass graves outside the town for a whole day."
"It is said that there is a new plan in the town and that area needs to be occupied."
"What the hell, if we weren't so kind and took the lead, we wouldn't have gone!"
"A mass grave, what a bad luck!"
After listening to the urban management team member's words, Zhao Youliang suddenly realized.
The mass graves are full of ownerless ghosts. They demolished other people's homes. Isn't that bad luck?
Fortunately, we are following the government's instructions and are protected by righteousness.
If it were a private act, I might have been "obsessed" by a ghost.
After understanding everything, Zhao Youliang asked while silently reciting the "Exorcism Mantra" to help the urban management team members get rid of "bad luck".
"Didn't we have no outsiders here before? I haven't heard of any plague or anything like that."
"Why are there such a large mass of mass graves?"
One of the urban management team members is a local. Although he is not born and raised, he has moved here for decades.
I have been living in a small town since my grandfather's generation.
"I know a little bit about this: before the Republic of China, when warlords were fighting, there was a big warlord occupying our area."
"Although he is called a warlord, he is a very nice person and treats us people well."
"Later he was defeated by other warlords, and his family lived in seclusion in our town."
"I just don't know what happened next. Suddenly the whole family died."
"The whole family was dead and no one collected the bodies... It is said that they were the ones buried in the mass graves."
"Oh oh oh!" The others nodded lightly after hearing this, and then no one paid attention, and they all returned to their seats to wait for the barbecue.
Only Zhao Youliang's mind suddenly changed: Warlord? Suddenly the whole family died suddenly?
Could it be related to the "soldier soul" he saw last night?
If this is the case, then the already evil town will become even more "lively"...
Just when Zhao Youliang was worried, Mrs. Yingchun came over gently.
"Quantum, there was a call from the school just now, asking for fifty yuan of meat skewers."
"You go for a while. When you come back, I'll have a drink with Brother Zhou."
"Okay!" Zhao Youliang nodded in agreement.
He picked up the already grilled meat skewers, rode on the 28 big bar that rang everywhere except the bell, and headed straight to school.
"Brother Zhou, don't be in a hurry to drink, just wait for me!"
"I'll be back in less than twenty minutes!"
When Zhao Youliang arrived at the school gate, he saw a man in white waiting there from a distance.
When he saw clearly the appearance of the man in white, Zhao Youliang, who was pedaling his bicycle hard, almost missed hitting a tree!
Without it, the person in front of me is simply too handsome, so handsome that he doesn’t even look like a real person!
Among the people Zhao Youliang knew, the only one who could compare with the man in white was his lost silly cousin!
Of course, in addition to the cousin, there is also the mysterious gentleman.
It's just that the gentleman's demeanor can no longer be described as handsome, although he is indeed very handsome.
In other words, being handsome is no longer useful to people like Mr., who have a feeling that is completely beyond the world.
"Oh shit, oh oh oh oh oh oh!"
Because the bicycle was so broken that even the "brakes" were broken, Zhao Youliang, who was about to hit a big tree, could only put his legs on the ground and brake completely manually.
It's a pity that even though Zhao Youliang tried his best and almost made sparks out of the soles of his shoes, he still inevitably came into close contact with the big tree.
Fortunately, he didn't fall, and the barbecue he was holding didn't fall to the ground.
But due to inertia, his crotch hit the handlebar hard, causing Zhao Youliang to inhale and grimace in pain.
"Aiya, I go!"
Just when Zhao Youliang was in agony, the man in white had already walked to him with a smile.
He took the barbecue, handed over the money, and then said helplessly.
"There is still a long road ahead, so we must take steady steps and never act too hastily."
“Know that haste makes waste.”
After saying that, the man in white turned around and returned to school, leaving only Zhao Youliang himself who was still in pain and gasping for air.
At the same time, Zhao Youliang had a feeling: The man in white didn't want to eat barbecue for himself, but bought it for the students who lived on campus.
These students are all poor people, the kind whose parents have died and live with their grandparents.
