Chapter 1163: : Who is the Dragon of Green Mountain

The wine is strong and courageous.
Moreover, Cheng Fang is not counseling.
How can people slap the table and smash the bench in front of a man they just met?
So when I heard that she wanted to talk about the leadership behind her back, and was shocked and quickly stopped her, Cheng Fang, who was full of grievances and anger and nowhere to talk, actually picked up a wine bottle and slammed it on the table with a loud sound: "What are you doing? Shut up to my old lady!"
Amid the loud bang, there was also a wine bottle with more than half a bottle of wine, and the glass suddenly broke and the wine splashed.
Li Nanfang was the first to bear the brunt, his face was full of beer, and a piece of glass fell on his head.
Green glass ballast.
After Cheng Fang smashed the bottle, the explosion sounded more than half of her drunkenness.
Especially after seeing the glass ball flying on Li Nanfang's head, he immediately realized that he was in trouble, holding a half of the wine bottle, and stupefied on the spot.
Although everyone is a fellow villager in Qingshan, and the old couple are currently drinking wine to thank Li Nanfang for his help.
But what does it mean to make people drink alcohol and glass ballast?
Human patience is limited.
Especially after seeing the Gu Hua gangsters, Li Nanfang, who hurriedly slapped himself in the face, was really going to get angry ---- Director Cheng could not think of a better way other than serving him with his body. , To calm his thunder anger.
Director Cheng, who dared to spread dog food to those single dogs in the unit, was frightened. What's more, after the official reached the director level, he was cautious and routine in doing everything?
"It's okay. Director Cheng, you keep talking."
Li Nan raised his hand expressionlessly, took the piece of green glass ballast from his head, and threw it on the ground casually.
"Brother, brother, yes, sorry, I will wipe it for you, wipe it."
Cheng Fang said in a hurry, picking up the tissue in a hurry, and was about to wipe Li Nanfang's face.
Li Nanfang, who was extremely angry in his heart, really wanted to press her on the table, stab her and tear her cheongsam to pieces - but for the sake of the fellow, he still endured it.
He raised his hand to block her tissue, wiped her face with her sleeve casually, and said faintly: "Go on."
"I, I still don't talk about it. No, I don't have to let these messy things come to stain your ears."
Cheng Fang, who finally felt that something was wrong, smirked and looked at Old Chang.
The meaning is obvious: "My wife, I'm in trouble, don't you stand up to the rescue?"
Before Chang had any reaction, Li Nanfang threw the paper ball on the table and said coldly: "Say. Say what you want to say."
Director Cheng had to say just now that Li Nanfang didn't bother to listen.
Now she didn't dare to speak, but Li Nanfang had to listen.
I really think that Boss Li is the kind of trash can that you want to put out, but you don't want to dump it?
Even if he is a trash can, he is also a trash can with personality!
Li Nanfang's voice was not high, but very gloomy.
In particular, there is a hostile spirit that I will push you down if you don’t say anything ---- Let Director Cheng once again clearly realize that this is a stop where you can make a with a police background. A powerful presence that slapped the face.
This kind of existence is not something the old Changliang couple can afford.
Director Cheng, who had caused the disaster, turned pale with fright, and kept winking at Old Chang. Oh, no, it was embarrassing. I hope he can stand up like a man and yell at Li Nanfang’s nose: "You let my wife say, my wife will say it!"
But Old Chang had clearly clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. He was determined to stand up and fight Li Nanfang to death at any time, but how could he shiver like a cold?
The usual performance greatly stimulated Director Cheng’s heart of "protecting the flower". He gritted his teeth abruptly and said with a scream: "Say, just say it. Brother, don't be angry, let's say something. ."
In order to set Li Nanfang as an example of "speaking well", Director Cheng tried her best to show her unique soft voice of euphemistic women: "It's not that I have no leadership, and it is not that I want to treat you brother as a trash can for talking about my grievances. It’s just because my usual boss is too unkind and unkind."
How unkind is Lao Chang's immediate boss named Long?
Some time ago, when there was a severe drought in Qingshan, the most stressful was Mr. Chang, the director of the Drought and Flood Prevention Office.
God does not rain, can it be controlled by manpower?
Could it be the director Chang Chang who can change it?
Why, the Deputy Mayor Long, who has just taken office, has buckled the responsibility of God not raining on Old Chang's head?
Mr. and Mrs. Cheng knew that Vice Mayor Long did this, but the drunkard’s intention was not to drink.
"It is a fake that she oppresses my family under the guise of work. In fact, the real intention is to take a fancy to the throne under my family’s and want to exclude dissidents and arrange her cronies."
At the beginning, Director Cheng kept reminding himself that he must be tactful and moving.
But the more she said, the anger in her heart was held for a long time, and the gasoline came out like a fire. She raised her hand and patted the table severely, and exclaimed: "Forcing my family to stay After desperate, I had to make a military order with her. If it didn't rain on that day, Chang would take the blame and resign."
When he first listened, Li Nanfang was only angry and deliberately scared Director Cheng.
But after hearing this, I really became interested: "Oh, what happened?"
"result?"
After seeing Li Nanfang's easing attitude, Director Cheng was overjoyed and smiled with his head high: "Ha, ha ha, naturally my family always won and successfully saved the people from the fire and water. Brother, you didn't see the one in Longfu City at the time. Shocked and disappointed, I guess that's the way my husband died."
If your remarks reach the ears of Longfu City, you can just wait to see how I died.
Ugh.
Lao Chang sighed heavily, knowing that it would be useless to persuade him at this time, so he could only pick up the glass and drink.
"How does he always win?"
Li Nanfang glanced at the usual boring drinker, and asked with a smile.
"Of course it is raining. Heavy rain, heavy rain, a timely rain that makes the green mountains full of vitality overnight."
The more Director Cheng said, the more excited he became: "What makes people feel relieved most is that this heavy rain was the last moment written on the military order. At that time, Vice Mayor Long triumphantly was waiting for my family’s resignation letter. The signature was signed, but God slapped her mouth severely. It is said that she didn’t go to work at the unit the next morning. It must have been so painful because of her mouth being sucked."
Li Nanfang remembered.
He also returned to the green mountain on the eve of the mang species, and when he left the airport, it rained heavily and eventually met Duan Xiangning.
As a result, Deputy Dean Duan, who was too arrogant but was too afraid of thunder, turned into a rippling baby, used her whole body to solve the problem, and served Boss Li to the death.
Among them, happiness is not humane.
Throwing the glamorous scene that night out of his mind, Li Nanfang just rightly praised: "Hey, really relieved. Director Cheng, your family always dared to sign that military order. It is sure that it will rain on the eve of the mang seed. Does he know God?"
"Brother, you can be ridiculed, would you know God like him? Cut."
He curled his lips in disdain and glanced at Old Chang. Director Cheng raised his hand to pat his full breasts, and said proudly: "Of course I planned all this."
"Do you know God?"
"What. I know a great monk."
After mentioning the eminent monk, Director Cheng talked more sexually and simply lay on the table, not minding that Li Nanfang could see the fascinating scenery of the snowy mountains and ravines inside from the heart of the chicken: "Brother, do you know that it depends on the sister? The colorful flowers are the cow dung that Mao wants to marry Lao Chang? It's all because I listened to the persuasion of the eminent monk. The eminent monk said that my family is old and will definitely be able to sit on the throne of a prince in the future."
Women love gossip and prefer this kind of godly things.
Men also love gossip and are also interested in these gods and shinto things.
After listening to Director Cheng finished her love history, Li Nanfang admired her.
I think this little woman is simply too stupid and naive.
Just because of a few nonsense of an old bald donkey, she resolutely married Lao Chang who was many years older than her. This not only requires determination, but also requires enough stupidity.
But now it seems that he has become a regular cadre at the department level, which really verifies what the old bald donkey said.
"That's an eminent monk. He is not only able to make a blockbuster when he is old, but also that on the eve of the mang planting, the dragon of the green hill can go home in time and sprinkle heavy rain to save it and cure its people."
Director Cheng was already full of admiration, and said in a low voice, "It's a pity, it's a pity, the old monk is too old----"
This is another official fan.
The kind that is deeply poisoned should not be inferior to Lao Lu.
However, her mystery is very open and honest.
And the relationship with the old couple is also good.
Li Nanfang nodded secretly, and asked casually: "What is the name of that Taoist monk? When I have the opportunity in the future, I will also visit."
"Master Kongkong."
"what is it call?"
Li Nanfang, who was about to serve the teacup, was stunned, and his movements stopped.
Director Cheng didn't notice Li Nanfang's abnormality, and repeated: "Master Kongkong. Kongkong, the master of the master. Hey, this name is so cool. After I decided to have a son, I would call it Chang Kongkong."
Chang said in a dull voice, "I don't agree."
Director Cheng was angry: "I gave birth to the child. I have the final say about his name!"
"Can you have children alone?"
Always argue with reason.
Director Cheng glared: "Can you let me have a baby alone?"
When the couple glared at each other, no one noticed Li Nanfang's pupils and suddenly shrank.
Master Kongkong is not too strange to him.
He remembers clearly that when he visited Lao Liang last year, he saw the old bald donkey.
What the old bald donkey said at the time, Li Nanfang still feels shocked when he thinks about it.
At that time, he wanted to kill the old bald donkey immediately.
However, because of too much incident and never seen the old thing again, he gradually forgot about him.
But today, Li Nanfang heard Director Cheng’s name again.
No matter what others think of the science of metaphysics, whether it is feudal thought or fraud, Li Nanfang thinks that anything can be passed on for thousands of years, and there must be a reason for its existence.
He fully believes that an expert with a certain degree of metaphysics can predict the development of future wealth and other fortunes through the appearance of a person and the eight characters of birth.
So after Master Kong Kong saw Lao Chang more than a decade ago, he could see that he was not in the pool, and predicted that he would become a prince sooner or later. Li Nanfang didn't think it was ridiculous.
Just as he didn't care too much.
What he cares about is the dragon of the green mountain!
Even if Li Nanfang's IQ is problematic, he can think of the night he returned to Qingshan from the first meeting with Master Kongkong, which happened to be the last moment before the mang species.
Li Nanfang, with an invisible evil dragon hidden in his body, should be what Master Kongkong said was the dragon of the green mountain.
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