Chapter 43, Weird Taste
Even though he said so, Wang Haiqiang still felt a little strange.
"Uh..." After glanced at the information, Wang Haiqiang's mouth twitched: "Isn't this Huahai Textile?"
Huahai Textiles, in the past few years, Wang Haiqiang knew about this.
However, in recent years, it seems that it has become bigger and stronger, and there are fewer disputes. Unexpectedly, it has started to cooperate with the police and the public.
Although Wang Haiqiang looked at the information in his hand and felt that it was a bit nonsense, he still had to do what he should do.
For the professional intensity of the police job, being assigned to this task is undoubtedly not much different from vacation.
Just go to this errand by yourself.
No need to bother others to follow.
That's what Wang Haiqiang thought.
Wait a moment.
Wang Haiqiang suddenly thought of Taoist priest Taixu Temple's instructions.
The next time you go to the mountains to investigate a case, don’t go alone!
"I'm not investigating the case. I'm going on a business trip. Is it as expected by the Taoist priest?"
Wang Haiqiang suddenly felt strange. Did the Taoist priest say that this was all called?
Wang Haiqiang, who had not wanted to take people out, returned to the office and found a small policeman and paused and said, "Xiao Li, you're not busy lately."
Xiao Li is a civilian, and he is taking a break from his busy schedule.
"I'm not busy, what's wrong with Lao Wang?"
"Follow me to go to Menshui Village."
Wang Haiqiang cooperated with the police and the people, and told Li Ming about the good local genius in China.
Li Ming immediately vomited out a mouthful of tea: "Damn, it's okay to be a good local sage in China. Does he want to run for the village chief?"
Li Ming was also from the village. He knew what the "hometown geniuses" wanted to do this, just for the position of the village chief.
Everyone is clear about it.
"Oh, I understand everything I understand. Anyway, it's that way. Whether you go or not is now."
"Go and go, of course, why don't you go to such a good errand?"
Although my inner thoughts are complaining, my body is still very realistic and anyone who can do relaxing work is willing to go.
"I heard that the scenery in that Museu Village is quite good."
"Maybe."
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Li Ming and Wang Haiqiang drove their beloved car and walked on the mountain road.
Although walking in the mountains, the road is full of cement roads, which are very flat and comfortable, and there are even street lights!
"In the past, there were flying dust and gravel everywhere on this road. There was nothing to do if you wanted. Unlike now, because the villages were open and the villages were open everywhere, there was nothing to do if you wanted."
Li Ming sat in the passenger seat and said happily.
Of course, Wang Haiqiang knew it, and said with emotion: "Yes, I have made every village open. In the past, the transportation of such old villages in deep mountains basically relied on pure cattle and horses, and later on motorcycles. Now cars can be used to enter."
"Sure enough, the wealth of a place depends on the convenience of transportation."
"Hey, but I heard that Menshui Village had several bosses before Xiucun Village was opened. This big brother who wanted to compete for the local genius was one of them." Li Ming touched his chin and said.
"Then the feng shui of this village is quite good, and several 'rich people' have emerged." Wang Hai emphasized.
"Oh, it's not like our study for a few years, and we get a few thousand yuan in salary when we come out, and we're exhausted." Li Ming shrugged.
Wang Haiqiang didn't say much, and soon the police car drove into the village.
In the quiet deep mountain village, there is still some faint mist, which seems to be shrouded outside the mountain.
The appearance of a peaceful and peaceful village in the deep mountains.
When he first came, Wang Haiqiang looked at the self-built houses like small villas inside, and said a little surprised: "This village is quite rich."
And there are cars inside the doors of almost every villa.
"I don't know, maybe this is to become rich first and then become rich later."
Li Ming touched his head and said, "That's why we are doing publicity activities with this typical wealthy village, right?"
At this time, Li Ming and Wang Haiqiang got out of the car and went to the village committee office. They met the village party secretary, an old man named Shui Ming, who was the original surname of Menshui Village.
"You two are not far away and work hard to come to our remote countryside. It's really hard." Shui Ming took out two red envelopes and handed them to Wang Haiqiang.
Wang Haiqiang was not surprised by this and politely declined the red envelope. Now the village is dominated by autonomy, so he also said straight to the point: "No trouble or trouble, we are also our responsibility."
Seeing that Wang Haiqiang refused the red envelope, Shui Ming didn't say much, and after taking it back, he said with a smile.
"I know you are coming tonight, so I have a banquet at home tonight. You see, it's getting late now, so stay for a meal."
Wang Haiqiang looked at the sky outside. It was already late. The mountain road outside was full of 18 bends. If you go out now, you would probably have to eat at 9:00 and 10:00 in the evening.
When I left the market, I got stuck in the car and was delayed until now.
Li Ming also urged Wang Haiqiang: "Brother Hai, I'm hungry..."
"Well, it's not too late, let's have a meal before leaving."
So far, Wang Haiqiang didn't think there was any problem. Everything was as usual. He was a little surprised why the Taoist priest asked him to come alone.
After some talk, it was already dinner time. Wang Haiqiang and Li Ming came to a luxurious villa in the deep mountains. It was five-story high and European style. There were stone lions and Buddha statues at the door, which looked very arrogant.
"Tsk, I'm so envious, so rich." Li Ming whispered in Wang Haiqiang's ear: "The cost of this is probably not something that can't be obtained by millions."
"Hi, be content and be happy, don't think so much."
Wang Haiqiang and Li Ming entered this rural villa.
The person who greeted the door was a middle-aged woman dressed very simply and had a numb expression on her face, which was a little out of place with this big villa, so she came to serve tea and water.
The delicious dishes on the table are indeed tempting, and they are so hungry that Wang Haiqiang and Li Ming can't help but have a feast.
Compared with his enthusiasm for Wang Haiqiang, Shui Ming's attitude towards the woman next to him was much worse: "You go and eat."
"Um."
The middle-aged woman with a numb complexion took the bowls and chopsticks and went to eat next to her, and the only side dishes were pickles.
"Who is she you?"
"My wife."
"Your wife, don't you let her come up to have a meal? And let her work?"
Shui Ming said for granted.
"Who told her not to have a son? It's really, it's all the money-losing goods after giving birth to three... What's the use?"
As soon as he said this for granted, the atmosphere of the dining table suddenly became cold.
Chapter completed!