Secretary Qian was looking for help from Huajin masters, but he couldn't find it in a short time, and Xilong Villa returned to peace.

It was the end of August and it was time for the eldest girl to return to school.

"Brother! Why don't I stay here to help you! If the bad guy comes again, I can help at least." The eldest sister begged again at the waiting hall of the train station.

"You! If you have a eldest brother at home, you can go to school with peace of mind! Go to school well and come to help me when you graduate!" Zhang Lang rubbed the eldest sister's hair.

"But... I can't worry about going home!"

"What are you worried about? You have just broken through Mingjin. Brother is a super master innate! Don't worry! By the way, don't share the sauce meat your sister-in-law made for you with outsiders!"

"Brother! Why have you become so stingy?"

"Brother is not stingy. The sauce meat is made by your sister-in-law using precious medicinal materials to replenish qi and nourish blood. Ordinary people cannot bear the medicinal power inside, and they will have nosebleeds after taking it! You don't want your friends to have problems with eating, right?"

"I understand, brother! Thank you sister-in-law for me!"

"Okay, we're starting to check tickets. Be careful on the way! Let me call when you arrive in the capital." Zhang Lang patted the eldest girl on the head, ended the conversation, and urged the eldest girl to get on the bus as soon as possible.

"Then I'll leave, brother!" The eldest sister walked into the platform reluctantly.

Zhang Lang watched the eldest girl get into the car, then turned around and left the train station and drove to the Engineering Corporation.

"Three uncle, how are you doing recently? Is the company still going well?" Zhang Lang took the tea handed over by his third uncle's assistant and asked with a smile.

After all, my third uncle is old. In order to take care of my third uncle and to train newcomers, Zhang Lang specially appointed an assistant to his third uncle, who is also a young man in the village.

"It's OK! The project is going well! Almost one-third of the completion has been completed!"

"Yes!" Zhang Lang nodded.

It is a troublesome to build a road in the northeast. The construction time is too short for a year. It will not be possible to build in mid-to-late April. Once it enters October, it will not be possible.

Even at the end of September, the ash dirt roadbed of the highway cannot be exposed in winter. It must be covered with concrete before frost or covered.

Otherwise, once it freezes in winter, it will melt again in the coming year, and the ash roadbed will be scrapped and will have to be reworked.

Therefore, it only takes five months to truly work in a year. It is not surprising that a road of more than one hundred kilometers can be completed in two years.

This is because Xilongshan Road and Bridge Company has advanced construction machinery far exceeding China. If it were replaced by other companies, it would not be able to repair it without ten years.

Of course, there is another problem here, that is, Hei Song Road has not been contracted out in sections.

If it was a national project, it would not hand over a hundred kilometers of roads to a company, and it would definitely be contracted out in sections.

If a company builds ten or eight kilometers, the project progress will naturally increase.

These Zhang Lang naturally knew that he handed over the entire Hei Song Road to Xilongshan Road and Bridge Company not to eat alone, but to train the team.

To put it bluntly, Hei Song Road was used by Zhang Lang to practice for Xilongshan Road and Bridge Company.

"No one is here to make trouble?"

"I came a few times. The Discipline Inspection Commission came to check the accounts once. The Taxation Bureau also came to check it once, but I sent them away! We operated legally and paid taxes with the regulations. It was difficult for them to cause trouble!" The third uncle said domineeringly.

In the past two years, my third uncle has also developed a sense of confidence and is much better than when he was a secretary in the village.

"That's good! I'm afraid that some people will take the opportunity to cause trouble for you!"

"There are a few village tyrants and gangsters who want to extort money and let me get it out!"

"Yes! Such people must not tolerate them, otherwise they will gain a better position!"

While Zhang Lang was chatting with his third uncle, a middle-aged man in his forties brought four monks in his fifties into Secretary Qian's home.

"Uncle Qiang, you are here! Who are these?"

"Shao Qian, let me introduce you to Master Zhixin, Master Zhiyong, Master Zhishan, and Master Zhiyuan! They are all monks from Shaolin Temple!"

"A-Mi-Tao-Buddha! I have seen Donor Qian!" Master Zhixin took the lead in saying hello to Secretary Qian.

"I have met four masters! The four masters have worked hard all the way! Go inside!" Secretary Qian politely invited the four Shaolin monks into the house.

"Master, please have tea!" Secretary Qian personally made tea for the four Shaolin monks.

Secretary Qian is not a second-generation brainless person who can be a high-ranking county official.

He may look down on the master of Anjin, but he dare not be negligent about the Shaolin monks invited by his family.

He knew very well that in order to invite these four Shaolin monks to take action, his family wasted a lot of energy and owed a favor to the great man.

"Thank you for the donor!"

"Four masters, have tea first! I will arrange vegetarian food for several masters!"

"Haha! Donor Qian is polite!" Zhixin clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.

"There are few money! These masters do not avoid meat and vegetables!" The middle-aged man who brought the Shaolin monks to explain to Secretary Qian with a smile.

"Ah~Mi~Du~Buddha! The wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha does it in his heart! Just donor money as he pleases!" Zhixin said with all his strength.

It is normal for Shaolin monks to ignore meat and vegetables. People who practice martial arts need a lot of nutrition. Eating vegetarian food alone cannot meet their physical needs.

If Shaolin monks act like those who are on TV, they are all vegetarian. Not to mention that Shaolin martial arts are the best in the world, they will have to practice disabled.

"Master is so good! I'll prepare meals for the master now!" Secretary Qian flattered and thought to himself: "I thought he was a monk, but I didn't expect to be a wine and meat monk!"

"Don't he be a monk with wine or meat! As long as he can help me clean up Zhang Lang! Monk Hua cares about me!" Secretary Qian thought about leaving the living room and asked the secretary to go to the cafeteria to ask for food.

In order to keep it a secret, he did not take the Shaolin monks to have dinner outside.

However, as the top leader of the county, it is still very easy to ask the county party committee canteen to deliver a few dishes to your home.

He himself went into the study and moved out a jar of a hundred-year-old wine. "Four masters, I have a jar of a hundred-year-old wine here. Please give it a taste."

Speaking of which, Secretary Qian is really shameless. He drank the century-old wine given by Zhang Lang, but he was determined to deal with Zhang Lang.

"Ah~Mi~Du~Buddha! The donor of Qian is too expensive! When we are entrusted by the donor of Qian, we will naturally do our best to help the donor!" Zhixin said politely.

"No cost! No cost! It is my fate to be able to know the four masters! My wife is a Buddhist, and she will ask the Dharma like the four masters!"

Secretary Qian also made his promise. God knows when Mrs. Qian began to believe in Buddhism.
Chapter completed!