The people who ride in my car are all bigwigs in the industry

Chapter 217, the repair fee of Qingfeng Temple
Just as the two sides were chatting and laughing, the vehicle drove into the town office center of Sheshan Town.Whether it was Hu Wenjun, Li Changfeng or Li Youfeng all got out of the car.Because Li Changfeng booked a round-trip itinerary, Hu Wenjun naturally waited for Li Changfeng to finish his work in the administrative service area of ​​the town government.

"Hello, Daoist Li. The medicine you prescribed to my wife last time is really effective. After applying it for half a month, the calf is no longer sore." Probably because Li Changfeng's Taoist robe was particularly conspicuous, he got out of the car, and there was An aunt came up to thank him, and she sounded like she and Li Changfeng were old acquaintances.

"Aunt Zhang, you are being polite, but you still have to tell Uncle Zhang not to do too much heavy work and focus on conditioning." Li Changfeng responded very politely.

"Xiao Li, oh, it's rare to see you come down the mountain. Are you free today? My neck is a bit stiff again. Can you give me a few more injections?" At this time, there was another woman in her 40s who also looked like He looked very familiar with Li Changfeng, and came over to say hello to Li Changfeng.

"Hello, Sister Ma. It's okay to give you a few needles, but I've always told you that you can't rely too much on acupuncture. You still can't keep looking at your phone, you need to exercise more." Li Changfeng warned earnestly.

Li Changfeng only showed up for a few minutes after getting out of the car, and many people from the town surrounded him.It shows that Li Changfeng and his Fengling Temple are quite influential in the local area.After Li Changfeng briefly communicated with the big guys, he went straight to the town administrative center.Soon, calm was restored in the administrative center of Sheshan Town.

Taking advantage of this time, Hu Wenjun took a good look at the administrative service center of the town government.In fact, this is a large office service center, not only the People's Government of Sheshan Town is located here, but also many related institutions, construction units, and the temporary headquarters of developers are also located here.

From a management point of view, this is for the promotion and process of some large-scale projects to be more convenient, and Hu Wenjun understands it.But from the bottom of his heart, Hu Wenjun doesn't like the fact that commercial companies are so close to government offices.

With a soft bang, something hit Hu Wenjun a few meters away. Hu Wenjun just wanted to scold his mother for being so unqualified for throwing debris at high altitude at will, but he felt that the things thrown from upstairs looked familiar, so he took a closer look Isn't that the bamboo basket Li Changfeng carried earlier?

Hu Wenjun took a closer look, and found that there were some herbs, mountain shoots and other mountain products spilled from the inside and around the bamboo basket.Hu Wenjun looked up and looked upstairs. At this time, some people gathered at the door of an office. It must be that something happened in the office just now.At this moment, Li Youfeng drooped his little face, trotted all the way downstairs, picked up the baskets, and put the scattered mountain goods into the bamboo baskets.

"Li Xiaodao, what's the situation, why did you drop all your master's bamboo baskets?" Hu Wenjun knelt down and helped Li Youfeng pick up the scattered mountain goods.

"Woo... woo... They bullied my master. My master and I dug on the mountain for half a month to get these..." Before Hu Wenjun asked carefully, Li Youfeng didn't hold back, and started crying.

Hu Wenjun saw this posture and knew that the two Taoist priests had run into trouble upstairs. Curiosity, sympathy and justice made Hu Wenjun pick up the basket, took Li Youfeng's hand and said, "Come on, let's go upstairs and have a look." go."

"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to say to you. Your Taoist temple is a dangerous building and can no longer be lived in. If the rectification is not in place after two months, and you can't get the government's housing safety certificate, we will directly go up the mountain to demolish the temple."

"Mr. Ma, let's see if you can accommodate us. Our Fengling Temple has always been on Sheshan, and the ancestral precepts left behind are always to stay at Sheshan."

"Your ancestral precepts are none of my business. Can your ancestral precepts of broken Taoism compare with our company's development project book? If you are sensible, just take the compensation money and go down the mountain and leave. In addition, take away your rags, who cares?" You these things."

Hu Wenjun took Li Youfeng's hand and walked to the second floor, when he heard Li Changfeng's submissive voice and a biting local tyrant's accent.In line with the sound, another bamboo basket was kicked out.Seeing this scene, Hu Wenjun guessed that the basket just now was thrown from upstairs in the same way.

"Get out, get out, don't hinder our work. Let me tell you, no one can help your Fengling Temple, your Taoist temple has been dismantled by our company." At this moment, a middle-aged man shouted and pushed Li Changfeng out.

Hu Wenjun guessed that this arrogant middle-aged man was "Manager Ma".Hu Wenjun sized him up carefully.This person was dressed in a suit, with a fat head and big ears, inverted triangular eyes, and a mole on his chin.Although everyone called him Manager Ma, he should also be a leader, but for some reason, Hu Wenjun could faintly feel a sense of local hooliganism from him.

"Which one of you threw the basket just now?" Hu Wenjun yelled at the top of his voice.

The manager Ma heard someone yelling to argue, so he took his eyes away from Li Changfeng, looked at Hu Wenjun, saw that Hu Wenjun was not injured at all, and then said arrogantly: "Why, did you hit you? You are hurt?"

"People are fine, it's just that the Fengling Temple has worked so hard to dig these things for you, don't you feel distressed if you lose them like this?" Hu Wenjun said angrily.

Manager Ma looked at Hu Wenjun and said, "Why, you and their Fengling Temple are in the same group?"

"You can say that." Hu Wenjun thought that he would have to ask Li Changfeng for help in the future, out of sympathy and even more out of fighting for injustice, so Hu Wenjun directly stated his position and stood in line.

"Oh, that's fine, Li Changfeng, you still need help. But it's useless for you to ask anyone. Anyway, the notice we got is that all buildings on the mountain that don't have a safety notice will be demolished." Regarding Hu Wenjun who suddenly appeared, Manager Ma said: Not impressed.

"No, no, Manager Ma, you misunderstood, this Master Hu is just my boss..."

"Li Daochang, I just listened to it for a while. If I understand correctly, your Taoist temple needs to be repaired and rectified. If the rectification is not in place within the time limit, the demolition company opened by them will demolish your Taoist temple, right?" Before Li Changfeng could finish explaining, Hu Wen Jun interrupted him bluntly.

Li Changfeng paused and said, "That's what happened..."

"Then why are you trying to curry favor with this guy? If you just repair your Taoist temple, it will be over." Hu Wenjun said very easily.

"That's what I said, but cultivating the Taoist Temple requires a certain amount of money. Our Fengling Temple..."

"Oh, it's just money. How much do you want? I'll lend you first." Hu Wenjun remembers that he kept 10 yuan in his Alipay all the year round.He thought that anyway, he would have to ask Li Changfeng to help treat Wang Yin and his daughter in the future, and spending tens of thousands of dollars was nothing.

"Master Hu, this money..." Seeing that Hu Wenjun took out his mobile phone, Li Changfeng hurriedly stopped him.

"Oh, don't say no to me. Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we've hit it off and we're related to your Taoists."

"No, Master Hu, the money for repairing the Fengling Temple is not a small amount..."

"Oh, it's okay. I earn a lot, so I treat it as a good deed. Is [-] yuan enough to beat you?"

"Fifty thousand? Hahaha..." Manager Ma immediately laughed when he heard that Hu Wenjun wanted to give Li Changfeng 10 yuan.

"You are laughing, Li Daochang, if 5 yuan is not enough, I will hit you with [-], and [-] will be enough." Hu Wenjun gave Manager Ma a white look and continued.

But Li Changfeng frowned and stood still, not saying a word...

"Heh, let me speak for this Taoist priest. His Taoist temple needs to be repaired well, at least 80." Manager Ma said triumphantly.

"What? It costs 80 yuan to build a house?" Hu Wenjun couldn't help exclaiming.

"Heh, what kind of jeep do you want to put on the road if you don't have money? Get out of here quickly." Manager Ma sneered.

(End of this chapter)