The two chatted for a while, and Li Zhiping sat down for another ten minutes before getting up and saying goodbye.

"I'll go to the clinic to deal with the wound on my face later, and it will heal quickly." Wan Zixuan sent Li Zhiping to the door and told him with concern.

"It's nothing serious. Just buy some potion and wipe it yourself." Li Zhiping smiled.

"Even if there is nothing serious, you can't ignore it. Otherwise, if you leave scars, you will be really disfigured."

"No, just apply the potion, it's actually some skin injuries." Li Zhiping smiled.

When Wan Zixuan heard this, he nodded. Li Zhiping's injuries were just skin injuries, just a bit ugly. It would take at least a few days to heal.

After seeing Li Zhiping away, Wan Zixuan returned to the house. Before Zhang Meng left, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he saw Wan Zixuan walking in, Zhang Meng smiled and said, "Brother Wan, it seems that the old man asked me to protect you. Look, the smaller the place, the more uneasy it is. A person from a small hotel dares to beat the police."

"That's just an exception. You say it seems that the world is not peaceful. Do you think it's still a war era?" Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"No matter whether it is an exception or not, I have to protect you personally. Otherwise, if something happens to you, I will not be able to explain to the old man." Zhang Meng said very seriously.

"It's not as serious as you said." Wan Zixuan shook his head and smiled, but seeing the serious expression on Zhang Meng's face, Wan Zixuan also knew that soldiers like Zhang Meng had the duty to obey orders. Without the old man's order, Zhang Meng would never go back no matter what. Now he is used to Zhang Meng driving for himself, so it doesn't matter.

After talking to Zhang Meng, Wan Zixuan's thoughts returned to Xingyuan Hotel. Li Zhiping cannot check Xingyuan Hotel for the time being. He has to find someone else to check it. Wan Zixuan always feels that the Xingyuan Hotel is a big problem, but there is no evidence.

After thinking about Huixingyuan Hotel, Wan Zixuan's thoughts quickly moved elsewhere. He, the county magistrate, had a lot to worry about, and obviously did not have so much energy to care about the problem of a hotel. The overall development of Tsinghua and Taipei County is a major event that he, the county magistrate, needs to worry about. The slogan of making Tsinghua and Taipei County a top ten counties in Nanjiang Province within five years has been shouted. If it is not realized, he will really become a laughing stock for others.

However, the development plan of Tsinghua and Beibei County is a long-term matter, and it is obviously not something that can be rushed overnight. But in recent times, the problem of unsalable apples in Huanshan Township and the historical debts of laid-off workers in canning factories are all urgently needed by Wan Zixuan. Wan Zixuan undoubtedly does not have so much energy to worry about a hotel without evidence to prove that it has problems, so even Wan Zixuan thinks that Xingyuan Hotel must be checked carefully, and he doesn't have much time to care about it at the moment.

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Wan Zixuan got up early and went to the office to deal with some things, so he was about to set off. Today he was going to the city. In order to make the problem of unsalable apples in Huanshan Township, Wan Zixuan obviously had to go there personally. Thinking of the 18,000 acres of apples, Wan Zixuan was only one or two big.

Let Li Xiaohai stay in the county and stare at the canning factory. Wan Zixuan only took Zhang Meng and went there. Xiao Mingbo had to go home because he had something to do today, so he took Wan Zixuan's car back to the city.

From Tsingapore County to the city, the expressway is nearly two hours away. It turns out that when there is no expressway, it takes more than three hours to take the national highway. This is why Tsingapore County is like a remote village in the city. Because Tsingapore County is too far away, it is not only the most remote county in Ji'an City, but also the county with the largest mountainous area. Therefore, the city's impression of Tsingapore County is that of the mountainous areas. Many people have never been to Tsingapore County, but only know that it is poor and backward.

Wan Zixuan shouted that he would make Qingbei County the top ten counties in Nanjiang Province in five years. The reason why it caused such a big shock is also related to the regional location and economic status of Qingbei County. Such a small county town that is both backward and has no location advantages. If you have the ability of Wan, you dare to boast about Haikou and make Qingbei County the top ten counties in the province within five years?

Wan Zixuan knew in his heart that other people’s doubts and ridicule were all irrelevant to him. No matter how much others laughed at him, he would not lose a single hair. He should do what he should do.

At 9:30, Wan Zixuan and his party set out from the county. Wan Zixuan had estimated the time. He could go to the city for about two hours. When he arrived, he could go to his uncle for lunch.

Wan Zixuan had a good prediction himself, and in theory, there would be no accidents. After he was transferred to Tsinghua University, he walked so many highways back and forth, but he never encountered anything. But this time, he encountered an accident. When the car the three of them were about to arrive at the Ji'an Expressway toll station, they were blocked.

"What's going on? There's a traffic jam?" Wan Zixuan looked ahead strangely.

"It should be true, I don't know what happened. It shouldn't be a car accident." Zhang Meng responded.

"It's almost close to the toll station here. Normally, cars will slow down. It's unlikely that a car accident will occur." Xiao Mingbo also looked out and interrupted.

"Who knows, the car is blocked and I can only wait." Wan Zixuan smiled bitterly, raised his hand to look at the time, and said that he was going to his uncle's house for lunch, and I don't know if he could catch up.

The three of them were waiting in the car. Wan Zixuan and Xiao Mingbo were not people who liked to join in the fun, and they didn't get off the car and went to the front to watch the fun like everyone else.

I thought the road would be open after a while, but after about ten minutes, the cars behind were getting longer and longer, and they were lined up in a long queue, but there was no movement in front of me.

After raising his hand to look at the time, Wan Zixuan was a little impatient, pushed open the car door and walked out of the car.

When Zhang Meng and Xiao Mingbo saw Wan Zixuan get off the car, they followed him.

The few people walked forward and heard the people around them talking about it. Only then did the two understand what was going on.

It turned out that several young men were racing on this highway. When they approached the toll station, the car in front was still paying the fee. They didn't have time to drive out. The sports car that was racing wildly had no time to brake and hit the buttocks of the car in front. There were three cars in line waiting to pay the fee. The one at the end was hit, causing the three cars to have close contact, which caused a continuous rear-end collision.

There are five exits in the toll station. Wan Zixuan looked at the other four toll channels. There was no accident in the four, but they were also four sports cars standing horizontally and deliberately blocked the cars behind. Wan Zixuan learned about the situation in detail and knew the whole story. It turned out that these five cars were racing at the same time. One of them had an accident in this toll channel. The others stopped the cars to visit their companions. But if you want to stop and see your companions, just look at them. But one of them was deliberately blocked in an exit channel. This behavior was a bit bad.

"Why don't the people at the toll station deal with it?" Wan Zixuan frowned. This was a long time since the toll station was blocked. If the people at the toll station were not able to solve the problem and clear the traffic as soon as possible, what were they doing?

Wan Zixuan said this to Xiao Mingbo next to him. When a private car owner watching next to him heard Wan Zixuan's words, he sneered, "This brother doesn't seem to be from Ji'an, we, or we rarely come to Ji'an."

"What's wrong? Is this a big deal?" Wan Zixuan glanced at the other party and thought to himself that although he was not from Ji'an, Ji'an had come a lot.

"If it were local people, they wouldn't have known that these young men and young men. These people have a deep background. After staying in Ji'an for a longer time, they can basically hear their names. You said that people at this toll station dare to take care of them. The staff at a toll station just now were a woman, she was quite young, probably new and ignorant, so I said a few words and was slapped in the face. The toll station managers had to nod and bow their heads and admit their mistakes. Look at the license plates on the sports car, they are all government license plates, and they don't pay when passing through the toll station. I'm paralyzed. I can also enjoy special treatment if I can save some money." The young private car owner scolded.

When Wan Zixuan heard the other party's words, he shook his head helplessly and said nothing to the words of the private car owners. It is normal for ordinary people to have such an unfair mentality. This actually reflects the dissatisfaction of ordinary people with the privileged class. For those who have been on the highway for a long time, the tolls for the round-trip highway is a considerable expense. If it takes a long time, the money given to the toll station will not be a small amount. Although this money may not be a big deal for those who buy cars, people sometimes have a very strange mentality. They have money to buy cars, but sometimes they are petty and even curse because of the charge of a few dollars. Sometimes, the richer they are, the more they are, the more they are.

Turning back to look at the other passages, Wan Zixuan frowned, "It's understandable that an accident here was blocked, but there was no accident there. Why didn't they ask them to move the car away first? If there was a blockage in this way, the entire highway exit would be paralyzed. If there was an urgent matter, wouldn't it be delayed?"

"Tsk, you are only half obedient. Didn't you just say that? Do you dare to take care of the toll station? You didn't see them standing there. You said good things and advised them to drive away first. If they don't want to miss them, they won't dare to let anyone go."

The young private car owner spoke a little impatiently, and Wan Zixuan didn't care. He listened to the discussions of others in front of him one after another, and only then did he realize that these people had hit someone else's car and asked others to pay for it.

"If you hit someone else's car, you will ask others to pay for it. These people are really..."

Wan Zixuan didn’t know what words to use to describe what he saw now, lawless? Or do he acted recklessly?
Chapter completed!