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Chapter 511 There is one more person who can save you

Director Xie said: "Yuanjiacun has handed back more than 4,940 yuan. Otherwise, you can just take the money and drop the case. I'll give you mercy."

When Factory Manager Jiang heard that the people in Yuanjia Village were subdued, he became more and more arrogant and said: "If you give out five thousand, you have to pay back five thousand. There is no reason to spend more than fifty. More than fifty is a huge amount of money, and it is enough."

A case has been filed.”

Director Xie: "But I spent it and can't get it back."

Factory Director Jiang: "That's not my problem. Why should I bear the loss? If you don't think you care, you can help them cover it."

Director Xie was blocked and speechless. His salary was only thirty yuan a month. Besides, as a law enforcer, why would he have to pay for the stolen money from his own pocket?! If word of this spread, how would he be able to enforce the law in the future?

After hanging up the phone, he said helplessly: "The victim refused. You should go ahead and collect the money. This case cannot be in my hands for too long. I will definitely report it to the police. Once it is reported, it will be out of my control."

Yes. So you should find a solution as soon as possible."

After saying that, he asked someone to send them out.

The people in Yuanjia Village felt more uncomfortable the more they thought about it after leaving home.

They definitely couldn't get together more than fifty yuan. According to the Public Security Bureau, they were all accomplices. If they really reported it to the police, Yuanjia Village would be wiped out.

The more I thought about it, the angrier and more frustrated I became. Several elderly people sat down, patted their thighs, and cried loudly.

"What a sin. They brought the money to us themselves, we spent it, and then they came to sue us."

"How can Master Qingtian avenge us?"

"The people in the city are so bullying. They are trying to kill all of us in the village."

It attracted many people at once.

Except for Yuan Aimin's son, the other villagers all had gray hair, and their wrinkled, dark faces were covered with runny noses and tears. They looked really pitiful.

The people watching were talking a lot.

"Oh, how pitiful. He looks like an honest farmer at first glance. What on earth is going on?"

"Hurry up and deal with it. There are so many old people sitting here. What's the matter?"

"Yeah, who doesn't have relatives in the countryside? If you leave them alone like this, are the people in the Public Security Bureau so hard-hearted?"

It was difficult for the police comrades to chase them away and they couldn't persuade them, so they had to call Director Xie again.

"Director, it's bad. The villagers from Yuanjia Village were crying and making trouble at the door just now. Many people gathered around to watch the fun. We couldn't persuade them to leave."

Director Xie let out a long sigh and held his head: "I really have a headache."

Then he got up and went out.

When the villagers saw the director coming, they immediately stopped crying.

The director was offended, saying that since they were disrupting law enforcement, there was no need to raise funds, so they could just arrest them all.

Director Xie said: "Get up and come in to talk to me."

The villagers wiped away their tears and followed Director Xie inside.

Director Xie took a deep breath and said: "I can't do anything about this matter. It's useless for you to make trouble here. If you make trouble again, I will arrest you all. Strictly speaking, you are all

Accomplices, you are still running around outside right now, which is already a violation of the rules. In order to allow you to have some privacy, I have kept the rules open and you are still making trouble. Do you really want to force me to strictly enforce the law and lock you all up?"

Yuan Aimin's son started crying again when he heard this.

Director Xie gave him a cold look, and Yuan Aimin's son was so frightened that he even retracted his tears.

Director Xie: "Although I can't help it, think about it and see if there is anyone you can turn to for help in this matter."

Villager A: "Who?"

Director Xie: "The person you went to find in the first place."

Villager B: "Tan Siniu?"

Director Xie was helpless: "It's not him." It turned out that the villagers had gone to discuss with Tan Siniu, no wonder so many things had happened. This Tan Siniu was really hateful, he was just a troublemaker.

If he wasn't trying to get into the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and he couldn't let security incidents happen in the county, he would just ignore such trivial matters.

Villager C: "Yuan Gou Sheng?"

"Don't even think about that family. They are still in detention." Director Xie patiently hinted, "If they don't want this land, who else will."

Yuan Aimin's son clapped his hands: "Li Wenjun."

Director Xie said: "This is what you came up with and it's none of my business. Go ahead and go."

The villagers were grateful, shook hands with Director Xie, and then rode their bikes to the pyrite mine.

Director Xie looked at their backs and sighed.

The trees that are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Li Wenjun is law-abiding, but unfortunately he is too outstanding. If he doesn't provoke others, others will provoke him.

These people used various means to try to cut pieces of flesh from him.

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Li Wenjun was inside talking to Zhang Aihua about the circuit board of the pager. After all, Zhang Aihua was old and his receptive ability was not that strong. After taking the drawings back, he couldn't figure out a few parts.

"There is no place to install an antenna." He said, "Shouldn't there be an antenna?"

Li Wenjun pointed to the circle of copper sheets on the top of the electrical panel and said: "This is the antenna. It's just hidden inside. This is more convenient."

Zhang Aihua said: "Can such a small circle of antennas receive signals?"

Li Wenjun said: "That's why we need to build base stations. Only with a sufficient number of base stations with strong signal transmission capabilities can pagers operate normally."

Zhang Aihua nodded: "How much do you have in your head? And I feel that you have a clear goal, as if you have planned things for decades, and everything is laying the foundation for your plan.

It’s really a step-by-step approach.”

Li Wenjun smiled: "Thank you, Master. I just know what I want."

Lao Wangtou came in, and after Li Wenjun finished speaking to Zhang Aihua, he said: "Director, the people from Yuanjia Village are here and want to see you. This time, your attitude is very good. I think they have something to ask of you. Let them

Come in?"

Li Wenjun tapped the table with his pen, thought for a moment and said, "Let me go out."

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The villagers were thirsty and hungry after running all day. They were all disheartened when they saw that Lao Wangtou had not come out for a long time.

"If we did what we did before, Director Li would ignore us."

"Yes, the village chief said so many harsh words before he left. We are here now, not to slap him in the face."

"I heard that Director Li is a kind man. As long as we beg him properly, he will definitely save us."

Just as he was talking, Li Wenjun walked out of it.

The villagers rushed to greet him.

"Director Li, we are so old that we don't even need to be old to beg you."

"We really have no one to turn to."

"Director Li, only you can save us."

Li Wenjun said: "Take your time and say it one by one."

Seeing that their lips were chapped, he said to Lao Wangtou: "Go get a few glasses of water and give them to them."

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