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Chapter 70 Jia Zhang's Complaint

Siheyuan Street Office.

Director Wang opened the door with a dark face.

She saw a fair and plump woman in her fifties wearing a black coat, scolding the clerk Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu is a young girl who has just joined the workforce. How has she ever seen such an unreasonable person?

Her eyes were red and her shoulders were shaking.

Director Wang suppressed his anger and waved to Xiao Liu: "I'm done, let this lady come in."

Mrs. Jia Zhang stared: "Huh, you little comrade, you don't know how to respect the elderly at all. I will definitely complain to you later."

Director Wang gritted his teeth in anger and asked Mrs. Jia Zhang into the office.

Mrs. Jia Zhang's back was arched into a prawn shape, and she smiled with a shy face: "Director Wang, I see that you are doing mass work. What a great attitude. Unlike the little girl just now, who has no respect for the elderly at all."

"Oh, I'm really afraid that she won't be able to find her husband's family in the future."

Director Wang knocked on the table: "Madam, if you need anything, please tell me quickly."

Seeing Director Wang's serious expression, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt shuddered in her heart and hurriedly stopped her smile.

"I want to report Li Donglai from our courtyard for speculating."

"Siheyuan? Li Donglai? Speculation?" Director Wang subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the three words "Li Donglai" on the report materials.

As if nothing had happened, cover the material with a book and hold your arms in your arms.

"Then tell me, how did he speculate?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang explained everything about the tutoring class with added details, details, and sauce.

As soon as her voice changed, she looked expectantly: "Director Wang, this Li Donglai is a bad element, please arrest her quickly!"

Hehe, Li Donglai, you are dead!

To her surprise, Director Wang stood up slowly, his expression unchanged: "We have already investigated this situation, and there is no problem with the tutoring class."

"However, you are worthy of praise for being so vigilant."

"I have to go to the district for a meeting, so we won't talk more."

After Director Wang finished speaking, he shouted outside: "Xiao Liu, see the guests off!"

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Jia Zhang's face changed drastically. She hurriedly turned her body, took Director Wang's arm and said, "Director Wang, you can't protect Li Donglai. He is obviously opportunistic."

Director Wang shook his arm, ignored her, and strode out of the office.

"Humph, I really think my old lady is easy to fool! You will always come back after the meeting, and I will stay here to guard you!"

Jia Zhang decided...to cheat.

As soon as she sat down on the stool, three people walked in.

The leader was Director Liu with red eyes, followed by two comrades in uniform.

"Auntie, there are confidential documents in the director's office. Should you go out on your own, or let the security officer invite you out." Director Liu said through gritted teeth.

With the security officer present, Jia Zhang naturally did not dare to show her teeth in front of Officer Liu.

She smiled awkwardly: "Little girl, my legs and feet are fine. I can walk by myself."

Mrs. Jia Zhang slipped out of the street office like a mouse.

She squatted unwillingly under the big camphor tree in the courtyard.

Well done Li Donglai, you actually bribed the street office!

You are wishful thinking if you want me, Mrs. Jia Zhang, to just let you go.

I'll go to the district and sue you!

Ms. Jia Zhang clenched her fists and strode towards the district committee.

The district committee is ten miles away from the Siheyuan, and Jia Zhang has not contributed much since she married into the city.

When she saw the house number of the district committee, sweat was dripping down her spine, and she also had a few blisters on her feet, which caused excruciating pain.

Well, the insoles of her shoes are full of knots, and everyone in the Jia family dislikes them.

There was no way, for the sake of face, Jia Zhang had no choice but to do it herself.

...

Jia Zhang came to the gate with sweat on her forehead and out of breath, and shouted to the guard who was standing upright: "Comrade, someone is opportunistic!"

"Speculation?" The guard was stunned for a moment before he realized that the old lady wanted to report it.

He took out a notebook from the guard room and handed it to Jia Zhang.

"Auntie, Director Niu of the Materials Management Office is responsible for speculation and failure."

"You register your name and address above, and I will contact Director Niu for you."

When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard that there was a way out, she was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

He cursed secretly in his heart: "Li Donglai, he is dead this time, just waiting to be shot!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang took the book and smiled awkwardly: "Little comrade, I can't write, why don't you help me write my name."

The guard nodded, took the pen and paper back, raised his head and asked, "Name?"

"Jia Zhangshi."

"address?"

"Steel Rolling Mill Siheyuan."

...

When registration was almost finished, the guard raised his head and seemed to see an acquaintance.

He said to Jia Zhang: "Madam, please wait a moment" and walked out.

Mrs. Jia Zhang picked up the registration book, looked at the words on it, and said "tsk tsk" twice, "This little comrade's handwriting is really good, much better than the stick-like earthworm."

"But, what has this little comrade been doing?"

She took the registration book and turned her head to look into the distance.

In front of the gate of the district committee, the guard was bending down to talk to a child who looked like a primary school student.

The schoolboy is wearing a bragi.

This is a Soviet style dress with puff sleeves and pleated skirt.

Only the leader's children can afford to wear them.

The primary school student wears a pair of small black leather shoes on his feet and wears a... small military cap on his head!!

That's right, Jia Zhang rubbed her eyes.

The little military cap does not go well with the western style attire.

It's like drinking red wine and eating garlic.

But, she does wear a little military hat!

At this time, the guard saluted the little girl and returned.

He saw the registration book being held in Jia Zhang's arms, and asked with a smile: "Auntie, let's continue the registration. It's time for Director Niu to get off work. He will celebrate his daughter's birthday at Lao Mo's restaurant today."

Jia Zhang held the registration book tighter. She looked at the girl's back and asked blankly: "Is Director Niu's daughter attending a tutoring class?"

"Yeah, how do you know?" The guard stared wide-eyed, "Not only is it Director Niu's daughter, but also several leaders of the district committee, such as Deputy District Chief Zhang, Minister Wang, etc. Their children are all here [

Small Saplings Grow Strong Class] class."

"As you know, leaders are very busy and have no time to take care of their children. The emergence of tutoring classes has solved a big problem."

"Two days ago, Deputy District Chief Zhang praised the tutoring class at the conference, saying that he wanted to make the tutoring class a model."

The guard talked for a long time, and saw Mrs. Jia Zhang's eyes widened, with a look of dementia on her face.

He couldn't help but said: "Mom, why am I telling you this? Let's register quickly. Please give me the registration book."

Jia Zhang's mind was filled with thunder at this moment.

Li Donglai, you kid actually bribed the district committee?

No, you can't report it anymore.

Mrs. Jia Zhang took the registration book in her hand and slapped her thigh suddenly: "Oh, little comrade, my aunt has a stomachache. Regarding the report, I will come back later."

As she said that, while the guards were stunned, she tore off the piece of paper with the registered information.

"Little comrade, I forgot to bring toilet paper, I'll just make do with it."

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she threw the registration book to the guard and ran away.

The guard was stunned for a while, then regained his composure and looked at the torn-out page of the registration book.

He scratched his head: "Who is he!"

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