Zhao Mengzhou, the mayor of Jiangli City, is wearing a gray coat, a peaked cap, sunglasses, and a mask on his face... He is currently at the intersection of Fengming Road in Cangyang.
He dressed up like this not for a private visit in Cangyang, but to solve his personal problems.
Zhong Shanmei brought Zhao Mengzhou to Cangyang to find Mr. Deng, a famous living god from all over the country.
The reason is that Mr. Deng cured Chen Shaoping's "heroic problem", which was the biggest problem that troubled Mayor Zhao Mengzhou.
However, Zhong Shanmei brought Zhao Mengzhou to Mr. Deng's door. She simply stated her intention and did not reveal Zhao Mengzhou's true identity, but was rejected by Mr. Deng.
No matter how sincere Zhong Shanmei was, or how much Zhao Mengzhou made a huge promise, Mr. Deng would just shake his head lightly, as if he didn't want to answer.
In desperation, Zhong Shanmei had no choice but to call Chen Shaoping.
"Shaoping, Lao Zhao and I came to Cangyang. We are at Mr. Deng's house and we need you to come over!"
As soon as Chen Shaoping heard the word "Old Zhao", he immediately knew that Mayor Zhao Mengzhou was here, and he did not dare to neglect and rushed over from the Poverty Alleviation Office.
Mayor Zhao Mengzhou's purpose of coming to Cangyang to find Mr. Deng was also clear to Chen Shaoping.
Zhao Mengyi was wearing a disguise, and Chen Shaoping couldn't recognize him at first.
"Shaoping, Mr. Deng... please help me!" Zhong Shanmei lowered her voice and said.
Zhao Mengzhou stood aside without speaking, and could not clearly see the expression on his face. But Chen Shaoping guessed that Mayor Zhao’s mood would not be too good...
After all, as the mayor of a city, when had he ever humbled himself and begged the common people?
This time, he asked the people for help, but was rejected...
Mr. Deng probably doesn’t know that the man in front of him is the mayor of the city, right?
However, Chen Shaoping heard Master Fazheng, the host of Lingyuan Temple, say, "Mr. Deng has a weird personality!"
Mr. Deng's refusal to treat Zhao Mengzhou's illness may have some reason... Chen Shaoping should not interfere too much in this regard.
However, now that Chen Shaoping is here, whether it is for the sake of Zhong Shanmei or Zhao Mengzhou, he has to beg for mercy in front of Mr. Deng.
"Mr. Deng, these two are my friends... I wonder if you can..."
"Shaoping!"
Before Chen Shaoping finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Deng.
"The choices I made are based on my own reasons! Don't try to persuade me! It's useless even if you try!" Mr. Deng said firmly.
Chen Shaoping had no choice but to shake his head at Zhong Shanmei and Zhao Mengzhou.
"Maybe the time is wrong, let's try again at another time!" Chen Shaoping lowered his voice and said to Zhong Shanmei.
Zhong Shanmei looked at Zhao Mengzhou helplessly, and Zhao Mengzhou turned around and walked out.
Chen Shaoping had no choice but to say goodbye to Mr. Deng and followed him out.
Zhao Mengzhou walked very quickly and got directly into the back seat of Zhong Shanmei's Mercedes-Benz parked at the intersection.
Chen Shaoping also sat in the passenger seat. Zhao Mengzhou, who was sitting in the back seat, took off his mask and dropped it at his feet.
"A mountain villager, so crazy! Who is he?" Mayor Zhao Mengzhou gritted his teeth in anger.
"Mayor Zhao, calm down, Mr. Deng is famous for his eccentric temper!" Chen Shaoping said quickly.
"What a piece of shit, Mr. I think he is just engaging in feudal superstitious activities... If it weren't for his age, I would have arranged for someone to invite him to the Public Security Bureau!" Zhao Mengzhou felt extremely insulted, and the demeanor of the senior leader also changed. there is none left.
Chen Shaoping and Zhong Shanmei looked at each other and did not dare to speak anymore.
"Go back to the city government! This place in Cangyang is really unlucky!" Zhao Mengzhou said angrily.
After sending Zhao Mengzhou away, Chen Shaoping returned to Mr. Deng's home again.
Mr. Deng was sitting on a small wooden stool, holding an ancient book in his hand and a pencil stuck in his ear.
"Shaoping, I see you have tanned a lot. You have been very busy with work recently?"
Chen Shaoping thought that Mr. Deng would ask about Zhong Shanmei and Zhao Mengzhou, but Mr. Deng seemed to have no intention of doing so.
"Yes, Mr. Deng, I have been doing poverty alleviation work in Dongshan Township during this period and have lived in the mountains for more than a month!" Chen Shaoping replied.
"Poverty alleviation work?" Mr. Deng nodded, "Shaoping, you are a good person in public practice. Since you are doing poverty alleviation work, try to do more practical things for the people!"
"Okay, Mr. Deng, I will keep your words in mind! Oh, by the way, Mr. Deng, there are many wild Chinese herbal medicines in Dongshan Township. Do you need any? I can keep an eye out for you!"
Mr. Deng thought for a while and said: "I have other purchasing channels for Chinese herbal medicine here. Please pay attention. If there is wild Polygonatum japonica, it should be wrist-thick. If you can find it, you can buy some for me, as long as it is wrist-thick. I want as much wild Polygonatum japonica as I want!”
Coming out of Mr. Deng's residence, Chen Shaoping received a call from Zhang Sanchuan.
"Shaoping, are you in the mountains or in the county?"
"I'm in the county town, what's wrong?" Chen Shaoping could tell from his tone that Zhang Sanchuan seemed to be in a bad mood.
"We still have more than twenty minutes to get to the county seat. Let's talk while eating!" Zhang Sanchuan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Chen Shaoping found a Chongqing hot pot restaurant near the county government. After waiting for about ten minutes, Zhang Sanchuan, Lao Gu and Han Jingsun walked in.
"Shaoping, we broke up with Zhong Shanmei!"
Zhang Sanchuan said angrily as soon as they met.
"Did you break up?" Chen Shaoping's face was full of surprise. He had just met Zhong Shanmei more than an hour ago.
"What's going on?" Chen Shaoping asked doubtfully.
"Damn, I get upset when you mention Zhong Shanmei. Old Han, tell Shaoping!" Zhang Sanchuan lit a cigarette angrily.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. The real estate company developed this time is a joint venture between Zhong Shanmei and a person named Zhao... We used to do some ordinary management work and had no decision-making power..."
Before Han Jingsun could say anything, she was rudely interrupted by Zhang Sanchuan: "Damn it, it was Zhong Shanmei and that bastard named Zhao who opened a separate company. I used to work for Zhong Shanmei and that bastard named Zhao..."
"Working?" Chen Shaoping was also surprised and asked: "Don't you have any shares in the new company?"
"There is a stake in Mao, Zhong Shanmei and a guy named Zhao. That bastard named Zhao even got 25,800 yuan!" Zhang Sanchuan said through gritted teeth.
"The surname is Zhao?" Chen Shaoping guessed in his mind, "Maybe he has something to do with Zhao Mengzhou!"
"Actually, this incident is not surprising. The one thing Zhong Shanmei did unfairly was that she never told us about this matter at all... In the end, we only found out from the mouth of the person named Zhao..."
Han Jingsun sighed, and then said: "Shaoping, tell me, does Zhong Shanmei's behavior chill the hearts of the brothers?"
