C295 Come at Me If You dare

As the saying goes, the new officer will do whatever he wants. Li Manrong wanted to use this seemingly fair and fair method to cleverly punish Fan Youmin and at the same time, increase his own prestige to achieve his goal of killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, this was only Song Zhantao's personal guess, and it was precisely because he had such a clear preconceived guess that Song Zhantao had maintained his silence from the beginning until the end in this great uproar. At the same time, he had also been watching the fight between the Fan and Li Families with a cold gaze.

However, to be honest, Regardless of whether there was a personal wish or not, Song Zhantao felt that Li Manrong had a good eye and had done the right thing in raising the contractual fee.

However, the right idea might not be able to be carried out smoothly in reality. It had been more than two years since he graduated from university. Song Zhantao also deeply understood how difficult it was to work at the grassroots level.

At this moment, the village assembly that should have been hosted by him had been seized by Li Manrong. Song Zhantao was not angry. He just stood silently by the side with a smile on his face as he watched the scene of quarreling in front of him without batting an eyelid.

"Li Manrong, come at me directly if you have the ability. " Fan Youmin was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. He flew into a rage on the spot and shouted loudly, "What does it look like to be sneaky like this?"

Seeing Fan Youmin's furious and fierce look, Li Manrong restrained the anger in his heart. With a livid face, he said sternly, "Uncle Fan, the decision of the village committee of the village government is not mine alone. Why are you so anxious? Why are you shouting at me?

"You have no good intentions, kid. Ever since you became the village chief, you have been making things difficult for me. Li Manrong, let me tell you in front of everyone today. If you dare to touch me, I will not let you off.

Fan Youmin's heavy and loud roar echoed throughout the winter morning. After the cold wind blew, he floated above the Fan household, attracting the attention of the crowd. At the same time, he secretly made different reactions.

Among the villagers who participated in the meeting today, there were those who supported Li Manrong and those who supported Fan Youmin. It could be said that those who supported Li Man Rong were those who opposed Fan Youmin. Similarly, those who supported Fan You Ming were those who opposed Li Man Rong. They were very clear about who was right and who was wrong.

Just as this conflict became more and more intense, Fan Youcai appeared. At the same time, he stopped his big brother Fan Youmin, turned around, and gave Song Zhantao a look, signaling him to quickly persuade Li Manrong to leave.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhantao understood that he could no longer stay out of it. Thus, he hurriedly went forward and persuaded Li Manrong, who was so angry that his mouth was dry and his face was completely red, back into the house.

Seeing the primary school principal, Fan Youcai, come forward, the old men and women who were watching the show also went forward to dissuade him. He spoke one word at a time, and very quickly, he persuaded the person involved, causing this sudden conflict to end in the shortest amount of time.

How many days after this matter ended, whenever people talked about it after tea and rice, they would stand on different sides. Some people said that Fan Youmin was ambitious. Some people said that Li Manrong did the right thing. Because of this, some people started arguing. It caused everyone to laugh non-stop.

That night, Li Jizhen, who heard the wind, smoked a pipe and called his son to the hall room. He used a philosophical tone that said he understood the affairs of the world, and his attitude was very firm in supporting his actions.

"Manrong, you did the right thing in this matter. You must not shrink back in front of the Fan family. Otherwise, if these bandits suck blood between their teeth, they will take an inch and take a mile. They will ride on the necks of the Li family and take a shit and pee. "

Seeing that his father understood that he was very supportive of him, Li Manrong's chest was filled with the courage to win a battle. He thought to himself, 'Only I can be the village chief of the Fan family for a day, and your Fan family members can forget about raising their heads. '

The reason why he wanted to use the opportunity of the local government to promote the growth of the cinnamon in Mei Beach to cut off Fan Youmin's livelihood was because he had such an understanding.

A while ago, rumors spread in the village that the investigation team of the city had secretly moved into Da An County and was secretly investigating him, Li Manrong. This made him feel very nervous, and he had to restrain himself. He temporarily hid himself.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, how can you not wet your shoes? In the few years that he contracted the project in Xijing City, he was like many contractors at that time. He had indeed done many illegal things in private.

Right now, the building of Xijing City's fifth primary school teacher dormitory building was being built. It was through a very special method that he defeated other construction companies in the bidding competition. Finally, he got his wish and obtained the project in his hands.

He was very clear that if the higher-ups really wanted to investigate what he had done, it would be difficult for them to listen to him. Even if he, Li Manrong, did not go to jail, he would at least lose his reputation and be unable to recover.

Furthermore, the huge family business that he had worked so hard to accumulate over the years, even if he did not lose all his fortune, would definitely be in vain. In the end, just like some unlucky contractors, he ended up with a tragic and tragic end.

It was precisely because of this consideration that on the night when he heard that the news was unfavorable, he adopted the strategy of keeping a low profile. He claimed that he was sick and entrusted all the big and small matters in the village to other people, while he took advantage of the darkness of the night to make a trip to Xijing City without anyone noticing.

Two days later, on a night with a dark and windy night, he quietly returned to the Fan household and stayed at home for ten days or half a month. He speculated from various aspects who it was that released this evil wind that severely tarnished his reputation.

He thought about it for a few days and thought about it over and over again. In the end, he thought that the evil wind was released by the Fan family. It was very likely that the father and son of Fan Youmin, Fan Wengong, had collaborated to do it. His fundamental goal was to make himself unable to become the village chief.

Thus, after the rumors dissipated, Li Manrong came to the village committee in high spirits for the first day of work. He had secretly decided to launch a firm counterattack against the extremely ugly actions of the Fan family's father and son.

Today, at the village assembly, in front of many villagers, especially in front of Song Zhantao, the staff member of the village government in the village, Fan Youmin openly had an intense conflict with him. This made Li Manrong angry, but also secretly proud.

"Dad, I have my ways to subdue Fan Youmin, an old stubborn bull who doesn't know what's good for him. " At this moment, seeing that his father was very supportive of him, Li Manrong said confidently, "Soon, he will taste it. "

Li Ji really admired his son's spirit of bravely advancing and not retreating at the critical moment. When he was young, even though he was a sheep herder of the Fan Family, deep in his bones, there was also a strong blood that refused to admit defeat.

Back then, when he was in his twenties, he was alone and took advantage of the opportunity after the storm to sneak into the Fan family's courtyard and assassinate Fan Zhengkun, the leader of the old association. It was a very typical case.

Although he had failed, every time he thought about it, not only did Li Jizhen not feel regret, but he also felt very proud. At that time, other than Li Jizhen, there was no one else on both sides of the Yellow River who dared to do so.

After a while, Li Jizhen spat out a mouthful of smoke and said coldly, "Back then, when you and Fan Wengong competed for the position of Village Chief, I told you that you had to be tougher and more vicious than them to deal with the Fan family. "

If Li Manrong's money was earned through his own bread project, Then, the position of village council chief was the result of his father, Li Jizhen.

At the beginning, Li Manrong was not interested in this sesame seed big village committee director. He thought that even if he was elected, there would not be much profit to be gained. It would be better to contract a few more projects outside.

Regarding his son's idea, Li Jizhen, who had been the secretary of the regiment for his entire life, did not agree with it. He felt that although the village committee director was very inconspicuous, it represented a kind of glory for the Li family.

If Fan Youmin's son, Fan Wengong, was elected, it meant that the Fan family had once again suppressed the Li family after changing the world for 50 years. Not to mention himself, even the ancestors of the Li family were unwilling to accept it in the Underworld.

Man Rong, at this time, even if he failed in the end, he still had to fight with the Fan family to the end. He definitely could not back down even half a step. It was also a dinner night at the beginning of the year. Li Jizhen solemnly told his son that the Li family could not be cowards.

This sentence deeply shocked Li Manrong. Becoming the village committee's director was not only his matter, but also a matter that closely involved the face and honor of Fan and Li families.

With such a deep understanding, with the support of his father, Li Manrong decided to compete with Fan Wengong at all costs. Even if he had to fight until his head bled, he would not hesitate.

After a fierce competition, the moment his son was elected as the new village committee head of the Fan family, Li Jizhen, who was more than 80 years old, laughed happily and proudly.

"Man Rong, this time, it will depend on whether you can defeat Fan Youmin, this stubborn old bull. " Li Jizhen continued to speak in a very slow tone, "The whole village is staring at you with their eyes wide open. "

Li Man Rong knew that what his father said was the truth. Today, in the courtyard of the village committee, all the people who participated in the meeting were staring at him. In the future, everyone in the village would have different kinds of mentality. They would see how he and Fan Youmin would fight.