Two beautiful women with different styles were in front of him, but they couldn't eat them. Only Wan Zixuan could have experienced this feeling of pain at this moment. If Fan Miao hadn't suddenly come back, he would have already dealt with Zhang Keyan, the little fairy. Now that the two of them are together, Wan Zixuan could only suppress the restlessness in his heart and chat with them while talking and laughing.

However, Zhang Keyan threw a resentful look from time to time. Wan Zixuan was secretly amused when he saw it, thinking that your slut is not satisfied, and I am almost suffocating my internal injuries.

After nothing happened all night, Wan Zixuan set off for the next morning to return to Tsinghua University. Xiao Mingbo seemed to have not been able to handle the matter at home. When Wan Zixuan called the other party, Xiao Mingbo said that he would have to delay another day, so Wan Zixuan returned to Tsinghua University alone.

On the way, Wan Zixuan also received a call from Li Xiaohai to report that the statistics of the arrears of the cannery workers had already come in preliminary data. The original workers in the cannery factory were about 470, and each worker had an average of about 20,000 yuan. In other words, almost 10 million yuan could solve the historical arrears of the cannery factory.

After hearing the approximate data from Li Xiao’s poster, Wan Zixuan felt a clear idea. It was only less than 10 million yuan. This money should be produced by Jinyuan Real Estate. They took away the land of the cannery factory at such a low price. If the 10 million yuan is unwilling to take out, Wan Zixuan would even stop Jinyuan Real Estate Development even if he broke up.

However, when thinking about Yang Huaiming's attitude, Wan Zixuan was also quite troubled. Yang Huaiming would definitely be biased towards Jinyuan Real Estate, and the two sides would still have a debate at that time.

Wan Zixuan was thinking about his thoughts until a noisy sound came from the front. Wan Zixuan noticed that the car was slowly stopped. When he looked forward, he saw that the car had been blocked again. Wan Zixuan immediately smacked his lips, "What's going on? Is there another traffic jam?"

"Brother Wan, you've been told that it's a traffic jam again." Zhang Meng was also amused and laughed. What's wrong? He encountered a traffic jam in the city yesterday. When he came back to the county today, he also encountered a traffic jam. This "luck" is so good, it's all evil.

Wan Zixuan frowned slightly and looked out the car window. Only then did Wan Zixuan notice that he had already got off the expressway and had already entered the national highway. Although he was still a long way from the county town, he was still close to the suburbs.

"What does the traffic police department do for food?" Wan Zixuan looked at the convoy that was blocking the long-distance dragon and looked at the time with some annoyance.

"Brother Wan, this is your territory. If you are dissatisfied with the traffic police department, you will withdraw their heads." Zhang Meng said with a smile. Yesterday was in the city, and the county magistrate Wan Zixuan could not take charge of others, but today when he returned to the county, Wan Zixuan would be dissatisfied with the local public security department, he would be able to take charge of it.

"Let's see what's going on." Wan Zixuan shook his head helplessly. The car was blocked for so long, so he obviously couldn't leave. He could only get off the car and see what was going on.

Seeing that the car in front was a taxi and the driver was leaning against the door to smoke, Wan Zixuan walked up, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with a smile, and handed one on it, "Master, come and smoke a cigarette."

"Tsk, little panda, the cigarette smokes a rich man." The driver praised the driver and took the cigarette with a smile on his face.

"Master, how long has this road been blocked?" Wan Zixuan asked.

"At least it's almost an hour smaller. Alas, I've lost a lot when I came to Tsinghua University today. I didn't make a lot of money, but I encountered a traffic jam. Look at this situation, I don't know how long it will take to get in. I don't have to attract customers today." The driver shook his head and sighed.

"Have you been blocking for so long?" Wan Zixuan frowned, "What is the reason for the blocking?"

"I don't know very well. I heard that it was organized by nearby villagers and deliberately blocked the road. I don't know what happened. I have to go forward and ask to find out." The driver shook his head and said.

"The road is so blocked, has the traffic police department not come to solve the problem?"

"Who knows what's going on? I don't know what these officials are doing for. This matter cannot be solved well, otherwise it would have been blocked until now." The driver curled his lips, obviously very dissatisfied with the government's efficiency.

When Wan Zixuan heard this, he didn't say anything. Although they were complaining about their government's efficiency, they were not wrong. Because the facts were put here, he, the county magistrate, could not feel unhappy when he heard others speak the truth.

After standing there for a while, Wan Zixuan saw that there was still no trend of relief in front of him. All the cars were still motionless and could only park in place. Many drivers had already got off the car, smoked cigarettes, and talked to the people around him. Some had even cursed at the government.

Looking back, Wan Zixuan's car was just stuck in the back just now. Now, a long car dragon was connected to the back, and the tail was no longer visible. Wan Zixuan's current position was basically stuck in the middle and rear section of the entire car dragon. However, you can vaguely see a policeman going around to the end to guide some of the newly arrived cars in advance to avoid being stuck in the longer and longer.

Wan Zixuan's face was so gloomy that when encountering such a serious road traffic congestion, neither the county transportation department nor the Beishi Town Committee and the town government of the Beishi Town to which this section belonged did not take effective measures to ease traffic. No matter what the reason was, this alone shows how poor the county transportation department and the town handled emergencies.

"Is there something urgent for this little brother? Look at your face dark." The taxi master next to him played with the little panda given by Wan Zixuan for a while, and finally couldn't help but suck it in a good mood. Seeing that Wan Zixuan's face was not good, he couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I have nothing urgent to do. I just saw so many people being blocked on the road, and I don't know how many people have important matters to be delayed." Wan Zixuan's face relaxed for a moment.

"What's the solution? Look at my taxi, but it's still delayed. Today's business is probably going bad, so I can only admit that I'm unlucky." The taxi master said with great slight gaze. Seeing that Wan Zixuan was dressed very formally, he asked curiously, "I just saw that your license plate seemed to be from a government license plate. Do you work in a government department?"

"Well, just make a living." Wan Zixuan said casually.

"It's good to be able to make money in the government. Now it's not easy to make money. It's said that being a civil servant is the most affordable, stable, and has a lot of money. There is still power on hand. From time to time, someone can curry favor with it. There is no better business than this." The taxi master said enviously, "I think you can drive a car, you should be doing well, right?"

"Just that's it, just make do with it." Wan Zixuan grinned.

As he talked to the other party, Wan Zixuan frowned even more and more. In order to find out the reason for the traffic jam, Wan Zixuan decided to go forward and take a look.
Chapter completed!