Although Mayor Yu was already white-haired, he was actually very strong.
Yan Zhiguo was a rogue, and Yu Qing, who had been stabbed in the sore spot, swayed his dispirited body. Fighting with the young marshal was more tiring and painful than fighting with a concubine in bed for 300 rounds.
Yu Qing closed his eyes and thought hard for a moment. He finally calmed down. He didn't know if he was worried about his life or whether he was worried about his wife and concubines after his death. Anyway, he couldn't afford to gamble with his life.
Looking at Mayor Yu, who had taken his seat again, Thunderous Battle retracted his steps. If this old man dared to cross the line, he could guarantee that Yu Qing's head would be chopped off before he could even take five steps from the Major.
Yu Qing turned his head and only regained his composure after a while.
"If you still don't give me a satisfactory answer! You should settle your family well!"
The young man's aura suddenly changed, and the powerful pressure made Yu Qing a little breathless.
"Wang Clan! The Wang Clan had been ruling for many years and had earned money. They were also a business aristocratic family for generations! As long as you find a reason…"
Hearing this, Yan Zhiguo finally understood.
So the Director of Health that he killed was really Yu Qing's scapegoat. He would not be able to live in peace even if he died.
The young man opened the paper fan and leaned against the seat, shaking his body.
"According to what you said, the Wang family is very rich? So be it! I'll leave this matter to you! Clean it up thoroughly. When the time comes, hand over 10 million silver dollars, and the rest will be invested in medical construction."
Yu Qing, who had his hands hanging low, pinched his thighs desperately, afraid that he would stand up on impulse again.
Yan Zhiguo glanced at him from the corner of his eye and did not hide his threatening tone.
"What's wrong? There's a problem!"
"Young Marshal! The Wang family was accumulating wealth again! There's not that much!"
The young man yawned and replied casually,
"Then hand over 20 million!”
"30 million!"
Yan Zhiguo did not think much of it and looked sleepy.
"I won't send you off!"
As soon as the young man left, the living room was in trouble again. Bottles and jars shattered on the ground.
"Defeat! Defeat! Continue to lose! Yan Family's kid! You are the sinner of West City!"
After the matter was settled in Jinbei, the other four regions had to follow suit.
After the major's wanton beating, the four district leaders lost their temper and expressed their full support.
Yu Qing cried as if his parents had died.
Unfortunately, other than those who were filial to the young marshal, they were not enough to fill most of the gaps in Jinbei's medical construction. Yu Qing had to tighten his belt and fill most of the gaps.
At the thought of this, Mayor Yu wished he could give himself two slaps. When the young man asked for 10 million, he should have agreed on the spot. Why did he have to "raise the price" to 30 million?
This matter angered Yu Qing so much that he couldn't eat for a few days. He had just married a twenty-eight beautiful concubine a few days ago, but he didn't feel good about it.
Yan Zhiguo's face was full of smiles, and he almost laughed out loud.
"Director Yu, I thank you on behalf of the people of West City!”
Yu Qing was furious. He said a few fake pleasantries and quickly ran away, afraid that he would be tainted with some bad luck.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching the system reward of squandering and betraying.
[Material Card: Various medical equipment * 10,000]
[Material Card: Ordinary medical staff * 30,000]
The system reward came right after the old man left. The joy was even greater. The smile on the young man's face was even more brilliant. The big shots from all walks of life around him cursed the prodigal thing in their hearts without stopping.
It had only been a few months since the construction of the military infrastructure stopped.
The young marshal of the western city had vigorously promoted the construction of medical facilities, and the people had more opportunities and livelihood. They often sang praises.
Many of the old men who used to scold the young and licentious Young Marshal couldn't help but blush and feel ashamed.
On the contrary, the high officials and small officials of the West City were really hollowed out. They would fly into a rage every few days and suffer all day long.
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