At this time, Xia Shu turned to look outside and couldn't help but stop what he was doing.
Zhang Jiaqiang also woke up and said softly.
"Hey, why didn't you press it?"
Xia Shu said angrily, "Don't you think it's tiring for you to think of me as a robot? My hands are sore and hurt, hum!"
Zhang Jiaqiang sat up and looked out the window.
I saw a large number of buildings that were low and dark, as if they had been painted with a layer of coal powder.
The roads are also very narrow, almost all the shops on the roadside are closed, and there are very few pedestrians and vehicles.
Rather than being a county town, it feels more prosperous than a town in eastern Shandong.
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "It seems like the people here are quite poor. I wonder what the specialty is, coal mines?"
Xia Shu nodded and said, "Yes, the anthracite coal here is more famous, it should be the main industry, and then agriculture, the industry is mainly in the urban area!"
Zhang Jiaqiang looked at the people who were about to enter the city and said, "How about we make another bet?"
Xia Shu said, "What are you betting on?"
Zhang Jiaqiang said with a smile, "Of course I'm betting on whether something will happen after entering the city!"
This time he is here to cause trouble, and something will definitely happen.
Xia Shu was not fooled at all and snorted coldly, "Don't try to trick me. Let's bet on when something will happen this time. If something happens within half an hour of entering the city, I will lose. How about if I lose more than you?"
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded and said, "It's a deal, the bet is still a meal and a massage!"
I have to say that Xia Shu's technique is really good, and Zhang Jiaqiang is a little addicted.
The first car of the convoy had entered the main road of the county town, and Xia Shu began to look at his watch to calculate the time of the accident.
At this moment, several people in work clothes stood up on the side of the road and reached out to stop the convoy.
A series of sudden braking sounds sounded, and Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't help but shake while sitting in the car.
He looked out the window, grinned at Xia Shu.
"Looks like I won again!"
Xia Shu rolled her eyes and glared at him, "Winning is no big deal. I won't pay the bet if I'm not happy!"
Zhang Jiaqiang stopped talking and knocked on the partition.
"Zhuzi, why don't you go see what's going on?"
Tie Zhu got off the bus and came back quickly. He didn't even get on the station and said at the window.
"Brother, our car has been impounded!"
Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "What kind of rule is this? Why are you detained just after entering the city?"
Tie Zhu said, "Those people said we violated the rules!"
Xia Shu knew how to drive and said in surprise.
"We are driving normally, why is it violating the rules?"
Tie Zhu couldn't hold back his laughter and said, "They said that if our car didn't have a white roof, it was against the rules and the car must be impounded!"
Zhang Jiaqiang and Xia Shu couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Zhang Jiaqiang asked, "Our Secretary Wang didn't negotiate with them?"
Tie Zhu said, "Secretary Wang showed up. People said that even if the King of Heaven comes, he must follow their rules. Today, as long as the car is a car, it must be painted white, and as long as it is a person, it must wear mourning, or Just don’t go out!”
This is really no ordinary domineering thing!
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded and said, "May I ask where they hold funerals?"
Tie Zhu hurriedly ran to the roadside and found an open canteen to inquire.
Negotiations are still going on ahead. Fortunately, there are few vehicles on the road, otherwise there would be a real traffic jam here.
At this time Liu Gang said from the walkie-talkie.
"Mr. Zhang, when those people saw that we were unwilling to cooperate, they called for help!"
Zhang Jiaqiang asked, "What did Secretary Wang say?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Secretary Wang called over.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, they're being unreasonable here. It's no use saying they're from the province. They insist on painting our car white, otherwise they won't let us go and they'll have to impound the car!"
Zhang Jiaqiang was so ashamed for the secretary. This was just a small county town, but the secretary in his province was so miserable that he was a waste.
He didn't waste any time, hung up the phone and walked forward with his men.
Not far ahead, I saw two guys wearing blue overalls and hats, gesticulating.
Secretary Wang's two men were negotiating with them with their spitting stars flying around.
Zhang Jiaqiang walked closer and heard a guy holding a cigarette in his mouth say.
"Stop talking nonsense, either we will paint it white for you, or we will impound the car. It's your choice. You guys also have to put on white clothes!"
Another guy was carrying a dirty plastic bucket with two white brushes hanging on it. It looked like he was helping with the painting.
This guy said very domineeringly.
"Take the money first. Fifty-one cars will be painted, and one hundred and one mourning clothes will be worn. I don't even know how many of you there are in total. It's ten cars and twenty people in total. You can get three thousand yuan!"
No matter what Secretary Wang's two men say, it's all in vain.
The guy holding the cigarette said, "If you keep talking nonsense, our people will be here soon. Then it won't be a matter of 3,000 yuan. You still have to pay for medical expenses!"
This means that if someone comes, you will beat them.
Zhang Jiaqiang said loudly.
"Hey, I'm their leader, tell me!"
The guy holding the paint bucket sneered, "It's okay that I just talked nonsense. I'll tell you again..."
Before he could say anything else, Zhang Jiaqiang roared, "Who are you?"
The man was startled and said, "Hey, you are so bold. I tell you, don't talk about a little thing like you. Even if a big shot from the province comes to our Pheasant Ridge, he must obey our rules!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Don't go too far. What did you just say that you won't be allowed to enter the city if you don't swipe the car? I want to see if you dare to swipe it!"
The man laughed and said, "Okay, don't worry, you haven't paid. I'll serve you for free first, and I'll make up for it later!"
Before he finished speaking, the guy picked up the brush in the bucket, which was covered in white paint, and painted it on a car next to him.
With a few swipes, he turned a pure black car into a chipmunk.
This guy was brushing and said with a smile, "Look, look, how good is my technique? It's called pulling the brush apart. There are absolutely no burrs!"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Jiaqiang saw that Tie Zhu had returned and pointed at the man.
"Zhuzhu, put him in the bucket, others get in the car and rush over!"
Tie Zhu stretched out his big hand to grab the guy, and pushed him headfirst into the paint bucket.
Another guy holding a cigarette wanted to say something, but the iron pillar came up and slapped him, causing blood to fly from his mouth and the cigarette to fly out.
Everyone had already gotten on the bus, and Zhang Jiaqiang shouted loudly, "I'll take the lead, you follow me and rush in. If someone stops you, just rush in!"
The driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the Geese 118 rushed to the front like a small tank. Other vehicles followed behind and started running wild, hitting each other all the way!
Zhang Jiaqiang asked, "Has Zhuzi found the way?"
Tie Zhu said, "It's not far ahead, just turn a corner and you'll be there!"
"Okay, you can lead the way. Today I want to see how arrogant this Director Ji is!"
In the other car, Secretary Wang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and dialed Director Jiang's number with trembling hands.
"Director, we are in big trouble. Mr. Zhang is going to go to Director Ji's funeral!"
