Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Yang Qingdai looked at Wang Changfeng, the meaning was very clear, it all depended on what the big brother said.

Wang Changfeng was calm and collected. "Why are you looking at me? I asked you first."

Anyway, you should compensate him accordingly, not a penny less.

"How about we hear what Director Liao has to say?" Yang Qingdai threw the ball back to him.

Director Liao: ...How do I know what compensation you want?

He even went to apologize, but these people clearly didn't want to accept it.

What else could he say?

"Simple. We will pay the same amount to the things that were smashed and broken." Yang Ziling walked in, wiping the sweat off his face. "Those who falsely accused us and those who insulted my sister will have their tongues pulled out and their eyes gouged out."

When did this kid become so bloody and violent?

"Director Liao, how is it?"

Director Liao, who was named, was sweating profusely under the pressure of his old leader's gaze, and he stammered and couldn't say a complete sentence: "This is, too, too..."

They had come here and witnessed how he trained the guards, and they had no doubt that as long as he nodded, this kid would really do what he said.

Yang Qingdai pulled Yang Ziling to sit down and said, "It's a festival, don't see blood, it's unlucky." She glanced at Wang Changfeng vaguely.

King·Unlucky·Changfeng: ...(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

There were so many people, but he was the only one injured. And he was despised by her so blatantly. Is this justice?

"Yes, yes, Comrade Xiao Yang is right," Director Liao wiped his sweat, "We will compensate for the damage according to the price, and also pay for Comrade Wang's medical expenses."

The old leader said calmly: "That's it?"

Director Liao was so frightened that he shuddered, "And there are apologies from the two Comrades Xiao Yang."

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Wang Changfeng spoke first:

"Director Liao, would you like to go and see what was broken first, and then come back to talk about compensation and apology?"

"Okay, okay," there was no way he could say no now.

Especially when looking at Wang Changfeng's face which was already unrecognizable, he kept cursing the person who did it in his heart.

Damn, they say don't hit people in the face, but they chose to hit people in the face. What a bunch of bastards.

When Director Liao saw the south house that had been smashed to pieces and only had the walls and tiles torn off, his expression changed like a color palette, full of colorful colors.

He covered his wildly beating heart and took several deep breaths. Then he slowly turned around and stared at the person who led the trouble.

"Comrade Chen, I think it is very necessary for you to explain the current situation in detail."

“This, this…” Comrade Chen, who was called out by Director Liao, hesitated, “I just wasn’t paying attention for a moment and used too much force…”

"I was not paying attention for a moment," Director Liao was unable to control his emotions and left home rationally. "This, this is all, and these are left. They may have been completely smashed. Do you have the nerve to say that I was too heavy-handed?"

Director Liao scolded and kicked them, while Yang Qingdai and others just stood outside and watched coldly. Who knows if they were acting?

After a long while, Wang Changfeng felt that it was about time, and then he spoke quietly:

"Director Liao, if you keep going like this, we'll really have to rebuild this house."

Tsk, he even left his big footprints on the walls and pillars, so unlucky.

Director Liao panted, "Comrade Wang, I must help you vent your anger on this matter."

"No need," Yang Qingdai refused coldly, "Now, we can talk about compensation and apology."

No one knows who is venting his anger, so it’s better to be direct.

"Okay, okay, they will pay compensation according to what Comrade Xiao Yang says." Director Liao threw the compensation issue back to them.

"Brother Wang, you go ahead." Yang Qingdai pushed the man out rudely.

Tsk, they are all old hands, so let the “serious victims” come.

Wang Changfeng cleared his throat and said, "My request is very simple. I want you to compensate me for the damage. As for the medical expenses, it's easy to talk about. Just give me 10 or 8 yuan."

Yang Qingdai: ...

After all, I overestimated Wang Changfeng. He is really worthless.

"How are we going to compensate for the damage?" Director Liao asked cautiously.

Although he felt that the ten or eight yuan Wang Changfeng asked for for medical expenses was very reasonable and not as high as he had expected.

I just always feel that there is some big pit waiting for them behind.

as predicted……

"I'll go to the Cultural Relics Bureau and pick one myself, the price is about the same, you guys go and pay for the tickets."

Director Liao: ...It seems like there is no loss, but it also seems like there is a loss.

"can."

Finally, I gritted my teeth and agreed.

Finally solved one.

Seeing Yang Qingdai’s brightly smiling face, Director Liao felt more and more uneasy.

"I wonder what the two Comrades Xiao Yang mean?"

Director Liao cursed in his heart over and over again. He was probably the only director who was so cowardly.

"Zi Ling, you go." The child has been eager to try for a long time.

Yang Ziling wasn't polite either, "You guys, come with me to have a sparring match." He was the kind of person who took full responsibility for the casualties.

Except for Director Liao who breathed a sigh of relief, all the people he pointed at looked gloomy.

"Let's go, Director Liao. We'll discuss the rest of the apology in detail."

Yang Qingdai invited people to the main hall again.

The old leader and Zhang Guochang were not here. I guess one of them went to help the old lady and the other went to catch up on his sleep.

Yang Qingdai politely poured the person a cup of tea.

This is the first cup of tea since Director Liao came in.

As the director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, he would be received respectfully wherever he went. How could he have fallen to the point where he had to be cautious with ordinary people?

Thinking of this, he felt so pathetic and pitiful that he couldn't help but shed a few tears for himself.

A scream was heard outside, and Director Liao swallowed secretly.

Yang Qingdai poured tea for the three of them, sat down, and then slowly spoke: "Director Liao, you also see, where are the things? I don't lack anything.

As for work, I am currently working in a special position at Yangcheng Textile Factory. After the holiday, the school sent me to accompany the leadership team to Hong Kong. "

Director Liao: ...He knew that there must be a big trap waiting for him behind.

Director Liao waited quietly for her to finish speaking.

"So, Director Liao, I really can't think of what I want as an apology."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Director Liao would have flipped the table and left.

"How about this? You guys treat the person who falsely accused us well and tell us the progress in real time. How about that?"

"That's it? Nothing else?" Director Liao looked at her suspiciously.

Yang Qingdai smiled, "Look at what you said, Director Liao. We just want to be cleared of all charges. After all, your people came to our house so early in the morning with such fanfare, and two out of three sentences they said were about arresting us and putting us in jail.

If we don’t clarify, how can we continue to interact with the neighbors here in the future?”

I don’t know how to teach those who dare to do tricks behind the scenes how to behave in the future.

Director Liao thought about it and felt that Yang Qingdai was right.

Everyone has a clean record, especially since they are all college students who are still studying at school and want to have a good job in the future.

Considering that he was falsely accused for no reason, such a request is indeed not excessive.

"Of course, if possible, please write a written apology letter, have your unit stamp it with a red seal, and post it on our door."