In people's traditional concepts, people have the idea of ​​​​not fighting with officials. However, sometimes some things cannot be solved without making a fuss. Therefore, there have always been rumors throughout the ages that many ordinary people blocked the streets and complained, and in the end most of them were punished.
Therefore, in recent years, people have repeatedly besieged county and township-level governments. They cannot be stopped no matter what. It seems that if there is a disturbance, good results will be achieved, but if there is no disturbance, there will be no results.
The door guards withdrew, and Zhao Wen's figure suddenly stood there, as if he was confronting a group of people making trouble in front of the door.
Wu Juan and her people hurriedly ran towards the county government. When she saw Zhao Wen seemed to be fighting alone, she couldn't help but feel anxious and shouted to the two staff members behind to speed up. But what happened next?
This made Wu Juan re-examine the young secretary and director of the Letters and Calls Bureau.
When the troublemakers saw Zhao Wen, they were stunned for a moment, and then someone said: "Secretary Zhao!"
"Chief Zhao...you have to make the decision for us."
As soon as Zhao Wen heard this, the tight string in his heart relaxed a little. He walked over and looked at these people and said, "If there is something that cannot be solved, you have to make trouble like this."
One of the middle-aged men looked back at his brothers and said in a low voice: "Head of the township, we don't want to make such a fuss, but they always push back and forth... They all say that they will be buried in peace, and we don't want to either."
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At this time, Zhao Wen saw a woman standing behind these people. The woman looked a little unnatural when she saw Zhao Wen. She lowered her head and looked at the ground. Zhao Wen said: "Well, if you can trust me, what can I say?"
Just tell me, how about I take care of this matter."
No one said anything, and Zhao Wen said to the man next to him: "Not only will you not solve the problem here, but it will intensify the conflict."
"Since we want to solve the problem, I'm here now. If you keep doing this, it will be bad."
"Come on, follow me over there to talk."
When these people heard this, they all hesitated on their faces. Zhao Wen couldn't help but climbed on the shoulders of the middle-aged man next to him and walked to the Petitions Bureau. The people behind him looked at the formation and followed him.
Wu Juan saw Zhao Wen and a man wearing sackcloth and mourning coming over, followed by about ten people. She stood there and heard Zhao Wen say: "Director Wu, open my office door and burn some
Water, get some good tea, a few fellow villagers and I will set up the dragon gate."
Wu Juan quickly turned back after hearing this.
After a while, Zhao Wen and his party came to his office, and the hearse was parked in front of the Petitions Bureau.
Zhao Wen asked everyone to sit down, closed the door, and then looked at a few people and asked: "Didn't your matter be resolved here yesterday? What song will be sung now?"
Zhao Wen said as he took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, tore open the package and threw a pack away to each of them.
When these people saw that the cigarettes in their hands were Yellow Crane Towers, they knew they were worth a lot, so they all sat there, silent for a long time.
Wu Juan poured water for a few women, and then saw that these women looked embarrassed, so she turned around and went out, closing the door behind her.
Zhao Wen opened a pack of cigarettes and gave one to each of the six men. Then he lit it for them with a lighter and smoked one himself. He sat there and said nothing.
At this moment, Zhao Wen had already remembered that there was a man and a woman among these people who he had some impressions of. That woman seemed to be named Wu Xiuting. She was the woman who fell into the water that he rescued from the Wenshui River. No wonder she looked at him just now.
His eyes were evasive.
After a brief silence, the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader said: "Secretary Zhao is here, so we won't say anything. We will ask the county hospital to take responsibility for the death of my father. There is nothing else."
Zhao Wen nodded and said: "I know something about this matter. Our Wenshui caused a lot of temporary inconvenience due to road construction and factory construction. The county hospital was not timely in dispatching the 120 bus that night. We must take responsibility for this."
Yes, I can agree to your reasonable requests, and I also support you in making trouble."
Everyone in the room opened their eyes wide upon hearing this and looked at Zhao Wen without speaking.
Zhao Wen took a puff of cigarette and said, "But the trouble I am talking about is not making trouble in front of the county government like you did today, nor is it going to the county hospital to make trouble. You can go to the county court to make trouble."
"A lawsuit? Secretary Zhao is talking about a lawsuit? Then, can it be won?"
Zhao Wen said: "Why, don't you believe me?"
"No, I wouldn't dare."
Zhao Wen nodded and said: "If you can win, if you can't win, I will quit my job as an official. I will make the decision for you."
When everyone heard this, they knew that Zhao Wen was facing them. Then Zhao Wen stood up and walked outside. Seeing that no one was outside, he turned back and whispered: "They are all acquaintances. Let me tell you, I just finished attending the meeting."
, the county has dismissed the health director."
When the people in the room heard this, their eyes widened. It took a while before the leader asked, "Secretary Zhao, is it because of this incident about my father?"
Zhao Wen nodded, and then said: "Go back quickly, bury the old man first, and then file a complaint when it's time to file a complaint. I guarantee you will win."
Now that the largest official in the medical system has been moved, these people feel that there is no need to cause trouble. Besides, it turns out that the hospital also intends to compensate, but rural people always want the public sector to pay more.
Zhao Wen chatted with a few more people, and when they were about to leave, Zhao Wen said: "Originally, I should have gone back to Chali with everyone to pay homage to my uncle, but I can't leave for the time being. In this way, I will let the villagers
Mayor Wu Kui of the township and Zhang Fulu, the branch secretary of your Chali Village, represent me and this intention must be fulfilled."
When the brothers in Chali heard this, they were even more grateful to Zhao Wen. In their minds, the township head and village party secretary were the leaders closest to them, and the county magistrate was not as good as taking charge.
When Zhang Fulu arrives, it will be a great honor.
Before leaving, Wu Xiuting's husband took advantage of being lagging behind and quietly said to Zhao Wen: "Secretary, actually we don't want to come today, but someone gave us money to make trouble... As long as you know, we should leave first.
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What originally seemed like a headache to some people was resolved by Zhao Wen with ease. When more than a dozen people from Chali Village and the hearse walked away, the staff of the Letters and Calls Bureau all looked at Zhao Wen with a strange look.
Zhao Wen ignored what these people thought of him. He returned to the office, thinking about what Wu Xiuting's husband had just said to him.
When Zhao Wen heard these words, he wanted to ask who paid these people to besiege the county government. Moreover, the money given was probably quite a lot, but those questions swirled around in his throat and came again.
He swallowed it into his stomach: Who instigated it is no longer important. Maybe. This was originally a design carried out by some people who wanted to mess up the political structure of Huayang.
These people in Chali Village were obviously being used as guns. However, it is obvious that the goals that some people in the government wanted to achieve have gradually achieved results.
These people who are afraid of chaos in the world have already emerged in Zhao Wen's heart. It is probably the work of Jia Qian and his group. It is easy to fish in troubled waters, but I have to say that this trick of Jia Qian and others has some effect.
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Wu Juan led people to clean Zhao Wen's office quickly, and sprayed some air freshener into Zhao Wen's room. Seeing him reading, she originally wanted to say something, but she turned around and closed the door and left.
go out.
As soon as he got off work, Zhao Wen walked out and received a call from Zhen Ni downstairs, asking him what time he would get home.
When Zhao Wen heard the word "home" in Zhen Ni's mouth, he felt a warmth in his heart and told her that he had something to do tonight and might not be able to go back.
Zhen Ni was a little disappointed. Zhao Wen felt soft and said, "I'll try my best."
Zhen Ni was happy again and said: "Slow down on the old highway. I will wait for you."
Things in the world are so simple and relative. For Zhao Wen, going to Zhen Ni's place is nothing more than spending the night and sleeping. However, for Zhen Ni, the time spent with Zhao Wen is everything she looks forward to in her life.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wen drove to the Commodity City in the west of the county, where he bought some ropes and hardware tools. Then he bought a pair of military rubber shoes and returned to his residence.
Zhao Wen packed up the things he bought and took out the Buck Nighthawk flat blade that had been with him for many years.
In fact, Zhao Wen's Nighthawk knife is not the original one. The original knife cannot be folded. This is a foldable spring knife that he designed for himself after re-modification. It is compact and can be folded.
Putting it in his pocket without being discovered, he called his knife "Xiao Hei".
The buck nighthawk flat blade was accidentally stolen by Zhao Wen from someone else's house when he was breaking into a house. At first, he just did it for fun and for self-defense. Later, he discovered that this black knife was very sharp.
It is really amazing that even the flexible A4 paper can be easily cut into thin strips with a knife.
The thickness of the blade is about six millimeters and its toughness is very high. When Zhao Wen used to practice throwing knives, he would always throw Xiao Hei out to hit the target, but he never saw the knife deformed despite all the bumps and bumps.
The blade is still made of the original Nighthawk, but the handle at the back is made of special plastic, which is neither light nor heavy, and is very handy.
That time, I used this modified "Xiao Hei" to kill the cursed boss of the gang, killing him with one knife, neatly.
Zhao Wen took Xiao Hei in his hand and waved a few knife flowers, flipped it in his hand a few times, waved it and threw it to the wooden board in the corner of the room.
There was a muffled "bang", and the knife hit the center of the board, about two centimeters in. The tip of the knife had penetrated the board and exposed its head.
After a while, Zhao Wen received a call from Wu Juan, and the two contacted the meeting place.
"Director, I have made arrangements here. Can I go pick you up?"
Wu Juan knew Zhao Wen's residence at the Letters and Calls Bureau, and it was Wu Juan who led Zhao Wen to this residence when he first arrived.
"No, I'll be there shortly."
Wu Juan gave her address and hung up the phone.
The first time he went to someone else's house, Zhao Wen thought about it, took two cigarettes, bought a flower basket, and went to Wu Juan's residence.
Wu Juan's husband is a teacher at Huayang County No. 1 Middle School. He looks gentle and gentle. He and Wu Juan stood in front of the door to welcome Zhao Wen's arrival.
When Wu Juan saw the colorful flower basket in Zhao Wen's hand, she liked it very much. No woman doesn't like flowers, especially in this winter when everything is at zero. Therefore, for the two valuable Chinese cigarettes in Zhao Wen's hand, Wu Juan
Juan didn't find anything attractive at all.
The three of them entered the room, and Wu Juan invited Zhao Wen to sit down. Then her lover Ling Zhifeng accompanied Zhao Wen to talk, and Wu Juan got up to make arrangements.
Zhao Wen took a cursory look at Wu Juan's home and felt that the decoration was very warm, which was close to the status of an intellectual.
Ling Zhifeng was not good at talking, so he and Zhao Wen sat drinking tea and watching TV. The two of them chatted about current political topics without saying a word.
After a while, Wu Juan invited Zhao Wen to sit down in the restaurant.
Zhao Wen secretly sighed that Wu Juan was really thoughtful. There were many dishes on the table. It seemed that she had put great effort into preparing them.
The three of them sat down. Zhao Wen learned that Wu Juan and Ling Zhifeng had a daughter, and the daughter did not come back from her grandparents' house.
Wu Juan poured wine for Zhao Wen: "Director Zhao took good care of me at work, and I'm really grateful."
Zhao Wen said: "Actually, I learned a lot from Director Wu. I should respect you."
The two were polite to each other, and Ling Zhifeng smiled slightly on the side. It seemed that he was not surprised by his wife's social interaction.
After a while, Wu Juan's doorbell rang, and she went over to open the door. Zhao Wen heard a loud voice, and then saw Liang Yongqing's face. He thought to himself: Tonight's protagonist finally appears.
When Liang Yongqing saw Zhao Wen, he stretched out his hand from a distance and said, "Ah, Secretary Zhao, this is such a pleasure to meet you."
Zhao Wen stood up and shook hands with Liang Yongqing, and Liang Yongqing explained: "Wu Juan is my wife and sister, and we are all relatives. I didn't expect to meet Secretary Zhao tonight."
Zhao Wen said with a smile: "I borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha. Director Liang is here sooner rather than later. Let's sit down together."
Liang Yongqing took Zhao Wen's hand and said, "That's right, my wife didn't cook tonight, so I came here just to eat."
So everyone sat down again. Wu Juan brought a cup and poured wine for Liang Yongqing. Liang Yongqing looked at Zhao Wen and smiled: "I haven't had a drink with Director Zhao yet. I will definitely have a great time today."
Liang Yongqing looks very forthright, and he drinks wine as if he were drinking boiled water, which is not consistent with his usually reticent character.
After going back and forth, one bottle of wine was finished, Wu Juan opened another bottle, and Zhao Wen said: "My girlfriend wants me to go back tonight. I am rarely happy today, so we can finish this bottle."
Liang Yongqing looked at Zhao Wen and said: "Okay, I can't drink too much, so as not to go back or your sister-in-law will come into the house."
Zhao Wen and Liang Yongqing both smiled, and they seemed to feel sympathy for each other.
After a while, Ling Zhifeng excused himself from the table, and Zhao Wen, Liang Yongqing, and Wu Juan were left at the table.
Liang Yongqing said: "Secretary Zhao has achieved great success at a young age and will definitely make great achievements in the future. From now on, brother, I will ask you to help me a lot."
Zhao Wen looked at Liang Yongqing and said, "Where is it? Director Liang has great power, is responsible for the safety of Huayang, and has a long way to go. I am a soft-spoken person who sits on the bench, so how can I make a big difference?"
"Director Liang should give me more support from now on."
Liang Yongqing laughed after hearing this, looked at Zhao Wen and said, "Director Zhao is being humble."
Wu Juan poured wine for the two of them and said with a smile: "You two directors, one says secretary and the other says director. It sounds really interesting. Why don't you call me standing committee member? That would be more exciting."
Wu Juan laughed as she spoke, and Liang Yongqing looked at Zhao Wen and said, "Wu Juan is right, then I'll just call you brother Zhao, and you call me Lao Liang. It's so satisfying."
"Yes, Lao Liang," Zhao Wen said with a chuckle, "Actually, I have wanted to sit down with Brother Liang for a long time, but I never had the chance. Today I finally got my wish. I'm so lucky."
"Actually, among the current standing committee members in the county, I think Mr. Liang is an upright person."
Liang Yongqing laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "Drink."
After a while, Liang Yongqing sighed and said: "Nowadays, the trees are really quiet but the wind is not stopping."
Liang Yongqing glanced at Zhao Wen as he spoke, and Wu Juan poured water and left.
Zhao Wen took a bite of the dish and said: "If you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the Jin Dynasty will show off its charm. Why should Lao Liang sigh to himself?"
When Liang Yongqing heard this, he stared at Zhao Wen and said, "Oh, little brother, I can live a long life, but I, Old Liang, don't wait for me. I always feel that time is flying by and the sky is like a dog."
Zhao Wen smiled happily, looked at Liang Yongqing and said, "If Brother Liang says this, I will have to express my gratitude."
"From now on, if you need your brother's place, just say something."
When Liang Yongqing heard this, he picked up his wine glass and touched it with Zhao Wen: "The words are in the wine."
The two of them now understood each other's feelings and started talking more freely. Zhao Wen asked, "How is Wu Renbao?"
Liang Yongqing said in his heart that although Zhao Wen was young, he could immediately see the key to the problem, so he said lightly: "Old Wu is always very serious and quite reliable."
Zhao Wen understood it as soon as he heard it. He took out the petition letter Wu Juan handed him about Chengguan Town Zi Hongsheng from his arms and said, "Director Liang, take a look at this."
Liang Yongqing opened his eyes as soon as he heard this, and Zhao Wen laughed: "Sorry for the slip of the tongue, brother. Brother Liang is so powerful that he always feels frightened."
Liang Yongqing laughed when he heard this: "When you talk about 'Brother Liang' and 'Brother Liang', why do you think they sound like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? Haha."
Zhao Wen said: "Doesn't that mean that Brother Liang will break out of his cocoon and fly one day?" The two clinked glasses again. Liang Yongqing looked at the thing in Zhao Wen's hand and said directly without being pretentious: "Things like this,
I also have a few copies in my hand..."
"It's just that if you don't time it well, it won't have any effect. It's just a few pieces of paper."
Zhao Wen knew that Liang Yongqing understood what he had in his hands, and at the same time knew that Wu Juan was definitely looking towards Liang Yongqing, so he said: "Secretary Jia made quite a move this time. He also grasped the opportunity well."
After hearing this, Liang Yongqing looked at Zhao Wen and said: "I heard that there is a relationship between your brother and the big boss's daughter?..."
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