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Chapter 467 Accident

Hearing Mayor Zhao's words, Zhang Dongsheng was slightly stunned. To be honest, he himself had never thought of raising such an opinion.

I was just wondering if there could be some policy support since we were building roads, such as faster approvals.

After all, roads cannot be repaired just by repairing them.

I never expected that Mayor Zhao would be so open-minded and wanted to pay half of the travel expenses. Zhang Dongsheng naturally would not choose to refuse.

In Mayor Zhao's view, if Zhang Dongsheng can take the initiative to pay for road construction, even if he only gets half of it, it will definitely be a good thing for Qingshan Town.

After all, this road will have to be repaired here sooner or later, and the whole Qingshan Town will benefit.

Lao Zhao had already had such a plan before, but even if the whole town raised funds, he might not be able to raise enough money to build the road, so it has been postponed until now.

And with Zhang Dongsheng taking the lead, even if the town provided half of the money, it would still be the land rent paid by Zhang Dongsheng, and the wool would come from the sheep.

In the end, Zhang Dongsheng can receive money from renting the land, the villagers can get wages from working in Zhang Dongsheng's factory, and the town also gets a free road.

It can be said that Lao Zhao's wishful thinking was very good, and this small farmer's cunning was vividly performed by him.

Zhang Dongsheng could probably guess a little bit about Lao Zhao's thoughts, but he didn't bother to guess.

He said hello to Lao Niu and said goodbye to the noodle shop. Under the leadership of Lao Zhao, Zhang Dongsheng carefully looked at the surrounding land.

Finally, it landed outside the town, on a piece of ground near the roadside.

This piece of land can be said to be the best piece of land in the entire Qingshan Town. It stretches from the edge of the island to the hill, covering about six to seven hundred acres.

It is flat and open, although there are inevitably a lot of stones, but it is already very good.

Moreover, Zhang Dongsheng took a closer look and found that the hills at the end of the field were not too steep and were very flat.

If the factory building area is not enough in the future, it can be expanded for use.

"Old Zhao, to be honest, this place is very nice. But after all, it is a big deal, and it cannot be settled in just a short while.

If there are no problems, we can continue talking in the future."

There are still snowflakes in the sky, and the weather is a bit gloomy. Zhang Dongsheng does not intend to linger here any longer.

He said goodbye to Lao Zhao and asked Xin Hui to drive away.

The weather was gloomy, already a little dark, and the snowflakes were falling, which greatly affected the car's visibility.

Xinhui has turned on the headlights and wipers, but the effect is still not very good.

Fortunately, he didn't drive very fast, and he rushed toward the city bit by bit.

However, sometimes, accidents are more likely to occur the more careful you are.

Just when Xin Hui was concentrating on driving, there was a sudden loud bang, and Zhang Dongsheng felt that the person in the car was shaking for a while, and was thrown to the roof.

When he climbed out of the car, he realized that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it had already laid a thick layer on the ground.

Xinhui didn't pay attention and drove the car directly into the drainage ditch nearby.

After all, it was snowing heavily and the road was unfamiliar. It was also difficult to see where the road was and where the ditch was.

The two people climbed out of the car and looked at each other, both a little confused.

"Uh, boss, call me!"

Hearing Xin Hui's words, Zhang Dongsheng reacted, but when he picked up the big brother and shook it, he shook his head helplessly.

Originally, the signal in some places in this era was not very good. Coupled with the influence of such heavy snow weather, now there is no signal at all, so don't count on it.

Showing a helpless wry smile, the two of them could only find a way by themselves. After all, they couldn't just wait here.

Going forward, we are still about 17 or 18 kilometers away from the Rising Sun Headquarters in Jiufeng Mountain.

And walk back, back to Qingshan Town, which is about three or four miles away.

In such weather, it was self-evident which choice to make. Without any hesitation, the two people directly started to return the same way.

Originally, Xin Hui planned to stay here to watch and deal with him all night, and then leave tomorrow when support arrives, but Zhang Dongsheng persuaded him not to do so.

It's such a cold day. If you spend a night in the car, you may freeze to death before you see the sun tomorrow.

What happened was just an accident. Zhang Dongsheng didn't blame him, and naturally he wouldn't let him watch here.

There is nothing valuable in the car, and the car itself is not easily stolen.

Fortunately, from here to Qingshan Town, although the road is not easy to walk and is winding, there are no branch roads, it is just one road.

The two of them walked unsteadily for an hour and finally arrived at Qingshan Town.

I didn’t know anyone else’s house very well, so I had no choice but to knock on the door of Lao Niu’s noodle shop which was closed.

The weather was bad today and there were not many people in the town. At four or five o'clock in the evening, it was already very dark, so Lao Niu closed the stall in advance.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as the stall was closed, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?"

Lao Niu responded in the house, but did not open the door immediately. After all, it was snowing and it was already a dark night, so he always had to be on guard against whether this was some evil person.

"Uncle Niu, it's me! We were chatting here during the day, do you remember? My car overturned in the ditch beside the road."

Hearing this voice, Lao Niu was stunned for a moment. He felt that something was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

On the contrary, Aunt Niu on the side clapped her hands.

"I remembered, isn't this Xiao Zhang who came to our store to eat noodles after noon today? He came in a car and left with the mayor later."

After hearing Aunt Niu's reminder, Lao Niu got it right and quickly opened the door.

Then they saw the door. Their hair and body were covered with snowflakes. Zhang Dongsheng and Xin Hui were really embarrassed.

"Oh my God, it's snowing so heavily, what's wrong with you two?"

Aunt Niu felt a little distressed when she saw these two people. After all, they were both in their 20s and still children. They were older than their son, but not a few years older.

He quickly went back to the house to get a broom and swept all the snowflakes off the two of them.

He went into the kitchen again, and after a while, he brought out a bowl of steaming ginger soup.

At this time, Lao Niu had already sat down in front of the stove with Zhang Dongsheng and Xin Hui.

Seeing his wife, he brought the ginger soup and quickly handed it to the two of them.

"Drink it while it's hot. It's such a cold day to warm yourself up and avoid catching a cold."

At the same time, he turned his head and told Aunt Niu:

"Old lady, go and tidy up Xiaojun's room, take out the bedding, and bring another bed over.

Xiao Zhang'er, their car overturned in the ditch beside the road.
Chapter completed!
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