Qiao Liang was stunned when he saw the other person's face. He was obviously a big child. He was probably only 20 years old, and maybe he was less than yet, and his face was a little tender.

Before Qiao Liang could say anything, the other party pushed Qiao Liang's hand hard, but didn't push it away, and then cursed again: "You fuck me, have you heard?"

The smell of alcohol hits the face, Qiao Liang sniffs, hello, this kid doesn't know how much wine he has drunk, but he dares to race on the street after drinking. Seeing that the other party is so arrogant, Qiao Liang gets angry: "Who are you talking about? Be honest with me."

"County Magistrate Qiao, are you okay?" He Qingqing ran over.

"It's okay." Qiao Liang shook his head, "Director He, call 110."

He Qingqing nodded when she heard this, took out her cell phone and called 110.

"So what if 110 is coming? I still have to let me go." The young boy glared at Qiao Liang fiercely, "I remember you."

Qiao Liang felt a little moved when he heard the other party's words.

Soon, the police station came over and took the person away. At the same time, the ambulance also rushed over and pulled the injured vendor away. Qiao Liang felt relieved when he heard that the other party was hit by his foot and was not in danger of his life.

"Director He, please follow up on this matter. Remember to report to me for the subsequent handling." Qiao Liang thought of the young man's words and arrogant attitude, and couldn't help but pay attention to this matter.

Back in the dormitory, I was speechless all night.

The next morning, Qiao Liang was looking at the documents in the office. Thinking of what happened last night, Qiao Liang called He Qingqing over: "Director He, how did you deal with what happened last night?"

He Qingqing hesitated for a moment, but stopped talking.

"Why, you didn't go to the lockdown or something is inconvenient to say?" Qiao Liang frowned.

"No, County Magistrate Qiao, I must be concerned about what you told me." He Qingqing waved his hand repeatedly and said, "I came here early in the morning and called the police station, but..."

Seeing He Qingqing talking hesitantly, Qiao Liang couldn't help but wonder, and was a little anxious, "What's the situation? Say, although you are a woman, you are not allowed to be a mother-in-law."

He Qingqing was so amused and told the truth, saying, "County Magistrate Qiao, I called the police station in the morning to ask, and they had already released the person."

"What? Let the person go?" Qiao Liang was stunned and then got angry. "What did the people in the police station do? He drove drunk, and was openly racing on the street, and even injured people. He was not detained?"

"County Magistrate Qiao, there is a hidden truth in this fact." He Qingqing turned around and looked outside the office door, walked over and closed the door, and walked back and said, "County Magistrate Qiao, I asked a familiar friend from the police station to inquire about the situation. I heard that the identity of the motorcycle owner is not simple."

"Why is it not easy?" Qiao Liang asked.

"He is Secretary Yang's son." He Qingqing said.

"Secretary Yang?" Qiao Liang blinked, "Which Secretary Yang?"

There are secretaries from counties to towns to villages in Liangbei, but Qiao Liang never came to his senses for a moment.

He Qingqing continued: "It's Secretary Yang from the county."

Qiao Liang was stunned and then understood who Secretary Yang was talking about by He Qingqing, Yang Jinshan, the third in command of Liangbei County.

Qiao Liang couldn't help but nodded. That boy has this identity. No wonder the police turned a blind eye. Yang Jinshan is in Liangbei's position and the police station certainly dare not offend him.

Thinking of the complexity of the members of Liangbei County, Qiao Liang thought for a while and looked at He Qingqing tentatively: "Does Secretary Yang have any close relationship?"

"It seems not." He Qingqing shook his head.

"Oh?" Qiao Liang became interested, "Director He, let me talk about it in detail."

"Secretary Yang was from the municipal department. Everyone said that he was gilded and didn't take much care of it. Regarding Secretary Ding and County Magistrate Shang, Secretary Yang seemed to be helping each other and often used to be confused. Of course, if Secretary Ding and County Magistrate Shang had a tit-for-tat conflict, Secretary Yang might be biased towards County Magistrate Shang because he seemed to be even more unwilling to offend County Magistrate Shang." He Qingqing said what he knew based on his usual judgment.

Qiao Liang nodded after hearing this and made a preliminary judgment. It seemed that this guy was a typical old fry.

Then Qiao Liang asked He Qingqing again: "Do you know Secretary Yang's background?"

"I really don't know this, but Secretary Ding should know it." He Qingqing said.

"Okay, I understand." Qiao Liang nodded again, and then asked He Qingqing to do it first.

After He Qingqing left, Qiao Liang lit a cigarette and walked to the window and sucked silently.

Up to now, except for Ding Xiaoyun, Shang Ke and Zhou Zhilong, Qiao Liang did not know much about other members of the county *** and had no in-depth contact with Yang Jinshan. Through the situation provided by He Qingqing today, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel that the situation inside Liangbei *** seemed to be more complicated than he imagined now.

At this time, a car drove in downstairs. Qiao Liang's face turned cold when he saw the person getting out of the car.

The person who got out of the car was Feng Xueliang, director of the county poverty alleviation office. He seemed to have a premonition. When Feng Xueliang walked into the building, he looked up at the window of Qiao Liang's office, and then saw Qiao Liang standing there, then bowed his head and walked into the office building quickly.

Qiao Liang snorted, walked to the desk and dialed the inside phone: "Director He, please let Director Feng come to my office now."

In fact, Qiao Liang could call Feng Xueliang's office directly and ask him to come over, but he did not do so, but passed He Qingqing.

Qiao Liang naturally had his own ideas when he did this.

After a while, a knock sounded outside the door, and Feng Xueliang pushed the door in with a smile on his face: "Deputy County Mayor Qiao, I heard from Director He that you are looking for me."

Although Qiao Liang's position is deputy county magistrate, Feng Xueliang's name still shows some meaning.

The one who called Qiao Liang this way was Shang Kehe, the director of the government office, and now another Feng Xueliang is added.

Since Feng Xueliang called him so formally, Qiao Liang decided to give him a reply, and said with a slight smile: "Director Feng, you are such a noble person. It's not easy to see you."

"Deputy County Magistrate Qiao was joking. I'm here. I'll come as soon as you summon me." Feng Xueliang smiled.

"Is that so? What about yesterday? Director Feng went to the countryside all day long?" Qiao Liang stared at Feng Xueliang.

"Yes, I went to the countryside until very late yesterday. I got off work at that time. I thought Deputy County Mayor Qiao had left long ago and didn't come to disturb you." Feng Xueliang nodded hurriedly.

Seeing Feng Xueliang like this, Qiao Liang thought about it, and suddenly his face turned cold and he slapped the table, which scared Feng Xueliang.

"Bad! You came back at around 3:00 yesterday afternoon. Do you think I am a fool?" Qiao Liang glared at Feng Xueliang.

"Is that so? I'm back at around three o'clock? Then maybe I've misread the time." Feng Xueliang pretended to be stupid as if he was indifferent.

"Okay, Director Feng, do you look down on me, the deputy county magistrate in charge?" Qiao Liang sneered.

"You said this by Deputy County Magistrate Qiao, but I didn't say it." Feng Xueliang grinned and thought to himself, it seems that you are not stupid. You, an external exchange-related cadre, are you considered a scallion? I will give you face if I can come to your office.

Qiao Liang was about to say something else when Feng Xueliang's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at the phone, then answered it with a humble expression: "County Magistrate Shang..."

Listening to Shang Ke calling Feng Xueliang, Qiao Liang didn't say anything.

"Okay, County Mayor Shang, I'll go there right away." Feng Xueliang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, put away his phone and walked out, without even looking at Qiao Liang.

Damn it! Seeing Feng Xueliang dared not take him seriously, Qiao Liang was a little surprised, and then he got angry, arrogant, too damn and arrogant. Feng Xueliang completely ignored his leader in charge! Who gave him the courage? Who supported him?

Qiao Liang looked at the door with a deep sneer on his lips...

"Brother Qiao, is it okay?" At this time, Zhou Zhilong from the office next door heard the movements from Qiao Liang and walked over.

"It's okay." Qiao Liang waved his hand and looked angry, "Brother, is this Director Feng so leaderless?"

"It depends on who it is." Zhou Zhilong took out a cigarette and lit it, and handed it to Qiao Liang. He just saw Feng Xueliang enter Qiao Liang's office, so he could probably guess what was going on, and said, "Brother, now I know that poverty alleviation is not easy to deal with."

"It's hard to control, but I don't believe it and don't control it." Qiao Liang was secretly ruthless in his heart. Damn, Feng Xueliang relies on Shangke to support him so disobediently, so don't blame me for being rude.

"If there is a need in the finance side, I will fully support you, but you probably can't help Feng Xueliang, so it is difficult for you to carry out your work. As the saying goes, you can manage people in advance, and if you can't control the person in charge, things will be difficult." Zhou Zhilong took a breath of smoke and vomited smoke.

"Brother, I won't say anything thankful. I remember your support in my heart. The old saying goes, ride a donkey and read the songbook... I really have to take care of the poverty alleviation stance. Not only do I have to take care of it, but also manage it well. It really helps the poor people in Liangbei County get rid of poverty and become rich." Qiao Liang said.

"Brother, if there is really one day, on behalf of the people of Liangbei County, I would like to thank you, and I personally would like to express my lofty greetings to you." Zhou Zhilong extinguished the cigarette butts and said solemnly.

"I am now the leader in charge of poverty alleviation. This is what I should do. Brother, you have lifted me too high, and I dare not take it." Qiao Liang said hurriedly.

"No, brother, what I'm talking about is my heart. Really, Liangbei is too poor, and the grassroots people in Liangbei are even poorer. It's really hard for them." Zhou Zhilong said emotionally.

"Brother, don't worry, as long as I work here for one day, I will definitely regard poverty alleviation as the most important job." Qiao Liang said seriously.

Zhou Zhilong nodded and shook hands with Qiao Liang heavily. The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.

Zhou Zhilong stayed for a while and then went back to work. Qiao Liang couldn't sit still in the office and called He Qingqing. The two drove to the countryside.

I looked at the county’s poverty alleviation data yesterday afternoon. Qiao Liang now has basically figured out the poor villages and poor people in the county. At this time, Qiao Liang plans to go to the poor village closest to the county town to take a look.

Although it is closest to the county town, it is actually more than 30 kilometers away, which is determined by the regional characteristics of Liangbei County's vast land and sparse population.

On the way, Qiao Liang drove and asked He Qingqing, "Director He, do you know where Director Feng usually bets?"

"County Magistrate Qiao, you ask this is..." He Qingqing turned his head and looked at Qiao Liang.

"Just answer it if you ask, where do you get so many questions?" Qiao Liang smacked his lips.

"Director Feng usually plays cards in Liangping Hotel in the county. He has an exclusive room there, just room 808. This is actually not a secret. Most of the staff of the Poverty Alleviation Office know that if there is an important matter, they cannot get through Director Feng's phone number, go there and find it, and find it right." He Qingqing said.

"It's really arrogant. As a public official, he is gambled openly and doesn't know how to keep a low profile." Qiao Liang snorted.

"He is the person of County Mayor Shang, so he is naturally not afraid. No one dares to do anything to him." He Qingqing said.

What if no one dares to do with him? It seems that I am going to be the first person to eat crabs! Qiao Liang thought to himself.

"By the way, is the stall owner who was injured last night still in the hospital?" Qiao Liang asked suddenly.

"That must be still there. I heard that my leg was broken and I must be hospitalized." He Qingqing couldn't keep up with Qiao Liang's jumping speed, and was stunned for a moment before reacting.

"Secretary Yang's son has hit the hospital. Is there any compensation for medical expenses?" Qiao Liang asked again.

"I don't know much about this." He Qingqing shook her head.

He Qingqing could probably guess the result in his heart, and this matter was definitely incomplete. Who would care about his fate if a vendor set up a stall?
Chapter completed!