Da Liu looked at Yi Zhonghai and the third aunt's family. He walked past Yan Jiecheng and walked to the center of the street office.
"Which comrade is in charge of Courtyard No. 95?"
"Siheyuan, No. 95, Nanluogu Lane."
Clerk Cao, who had just dismissed Yi Zhonghai and others, quickly stood up from his seat.
"The responsible officer, Wang Jianping, went to the countryside yesterday to pick up the educated youth back to the city, but he is not here."
"Is Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office here?"
"Director Wang has gone to Shanxi for business and is not here. Which unit do you two belong to? If you have anything, please tell me first. I will tell her when Director Wang comes back."
"Forget it, is there anyone in charge of Courtyard 95 now? We are from the Tianqiao Police Station. This is my work ID."
Clerk Cao took the certificate, looked at it, and handed it back with both hands.
"You two tell me what's going on first."
"Someone is committing fraud in Courtyard No. 95. Let's notify them."
"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it. The person in charge, Wang Jianping, isn't here at all. You two have walked all the way and it's been a long journey. Can you drink some water?"
Da Liu muttered: What the hell is this!
"I won't drink the water anymore. Please arrange for someone to go to the hospital to inform me. By the way, show me Zhou Wenzhong's file information."
"Okay, you two sit down and rest for a while."
"No trouble, hurry up."
"Hey, okay."
Clerk Cao ran to a table and squatted on the ground to look for the record sheet of Nanluogu Lane.
"There is no such person as Zhou Wenzhong."
A colleague on the side reminded: "Maybe the files are not here. Comrade from the police, let me ask, how old is this person named Zhou Wenzhong?"
"16 years old."
"Oh, then I don't think you need to look for it. Someone probably took away your personal files. In the fourth grade of junior high school, you have to go to the countryside to join the queue. The files of this group of educated youths who go to the countryside are not in our street."
Da Liu was so angry that his colleague patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
"Is Secretary Chen Guozhang of your Jiaodaokou office here?"
Clerk Cao quickly replied: "I went to the city for a meeting to learn the spirit of the latest instructions, and I haven't come back yet."
The two of them, Da Liu, were completely speechless.
"Da Liu, something is wrong with this matter. Secretary Chen, Director Wang and Director Wang are all hiding. Even the files have been hidden. I think we should forget about it and leave it to Lao Zhang and the others.
Let them figure it out on their own, so we don't have to worry about it during the Chinese New Year. Let's just leave it like that. After all, Zhou Wenzhong is one of theirs, and what they have lost is the face of their street. It's not that we don't act, it's that they don't let us act.
"
"This can only be the case."
"Okay, okay, we have come to notify you. As for Zhou Wenzhong's case, we will transfer it to the Red Star Police Station, and let their people contact you then. Anyway, you and the Red Star Police Station are considered the same unit, and we can't compete with each other.
Ah, let’s go!”
After saying these words sourly, he took Da Liu and left the Jiaodaokou Subdistrict Office.
"Are you still going to ask for information about Zhou Wenzhong?"
"What the hell! We can't rush into something we haven't already done. Go directly to inform Lao Zhang and ask them to send someone to pick up the person from our office."
"Haha~ You're right. Let's go."
"Don't worry, he has a strong foundation! Let him enjoy himself in the house first, we haven't eaten yet."
"I'm so angry that I can't eat anymore."
"Then let's go shopping around first. We have plenty of time anyway."
"well…"
Da Liu was dragged towards the station by his colleagues.
Yi Zhonghai led the third aunt and her family off the tram and walked towards the Red Star Primary School not far away.
"Brothers and sisters, Clerk Cao has made it very clear just now. The key to this matter lies in Lao Yan's school. If someone in the school can say a few good words, this matter will turn around. There is a speculator on the street.
The bad elements have a very bad influence.
As long as the school can give Lao Yan a chance to make meritorious deeds, the street office will turn a blind eye. After all, the title of a civilized street and an excellent street is very important. You are familiar with this place better than me, so I will let you speak later.
"
"His uncle, I don't know how to thank you for helping our family so much. There is no need to say anything. When Lao Yan comes out, I will ask him..."
"Forget it, we are all old neighbors in the same courtyard for many years. Let's not talk about this."
The six people walked to the gate of the primary school and looked at the slogans on both sides of the gate.
【Happy and fulfilling, independent and orderly.】
【study hard, improve every day.】
"After entering, I will have a good talk with the school leaders. I hope they can take care of Lao Yan. After all, he has been a colleague for so many years."
"Um."
At the same time, in front of the Erliang Depot, Ma Erbao greeted Ma Xiaobao and sat on the threshold. He handed over a bowl of water. Seeing Ma Xiaobao gobbling up the steamed buns, Ma Erbao broke off half of the steamed buns in his hand and stuffed them.
into the hands of his brother.
"Second brother, why don't you think the police comrades have come yet?"
"We don't have to worry about this, everything is under Brother Zhong's control."
"Oh. Will Brother Zhong be beaten?"
"I don't know. We just have to follow orders."
"oh."
"call……"
Zhang Xiufang blew on the watch case and breathed another sigh of relief. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the dust off it. She then looked at the light carefully and looked for any scratches on the watch case.
"Did I say you guys did bad things again?"
"No, just use your watch."
"I don't dare to measure you. The watch is fine, I took it away."
"Um."
"Don't let your brother run around. Send him home early after dinner. There are machines in the grain depot. Please pay attention to safety during the Chinese New Year."
"knew."
"Don't forget to come and work for me at the grain station on New Year's Eve."
"Oh~ you've said it 800 times, I know, I know!"
"whispering sound…"
Zhang Xiufang looked at the two of them acting like brothers and sisters, shrugged and walked towards the grain station store.
In the office of the Academic Affairs Office of Hongxing Primary School, a 40-year-old bald and bespectacled gay man sat in front of a desk.
Sitting on the three-person wooden sofa next to the coffee table were Yi Zhonghai and the third aunt, while the second generation of the Yan family stood behind the sofa.
"Two comrades, I know very well why you came to me. Teacher Yan Bugui is very dedicated and diligent in school. But none of us expected that he would cause such a thing. Come to think of it,
I am also responsible for this, because I didn’t care enough about Teacher Yan’s daily life. If I could have pulled Teacher Yan earlier, he would not have ended up in this situation. I will reflect on it.”
The third aunt would not accept such words at all, so she could only turn her eyes to Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai quickly stood up and waved his hands repeatedly.
"This leader is serious. Take a look at Lao Yan's children. This is the eldest Yan Jiecheng. He is 19 years old and still has no formal job.
This is Yan Jiefang, the second eldest child. He goes to No. 1 Middle School in our city and his grades are among the best in the class.
This is Yan Jiekuang, the third child, who also goes to our school. I heard Lao Yan talk about his sports achievements. This child has been practicing running at home since he was a child, and always wants to bring glory to our school.
If you look at my wife, Lao Yan, a female comrade who has never gone to school is also full of diseases and has to take medicine all year round to maintain treatment.
We all don't want to see what happened to Lao Yan, and we don't dare to ask you for any favors. If possible, can you give Lao Yan a chance to redeem himself and make meritorious deeds? No one of you has any face.
If you don’t look at it, then you’re going to target Lao Yan’s 4-year-old daughter. We can’t let their family lose their jobs and survive, right?”
After listening quietly to what Yi Zhonghai said, the leader of the Academic Affairs Office placed the two glasses of boiling water in his hands on the coffee table, returned to his desk and sat down upright.
"I have some understanding of the situation in Teacher Yan's family. But! This can't be relied on for him to commit crimes, can it? If he has many children in his family, he can speculate. If he has a disease in his family and has no money to treat it, can he go to block the road and rob him?
?
What's more, there are so many good children in the family, and he still does that kind of thing! He has not established a correct image for the children at all, nor has he played a good leading role. I understand your difficulties, and you must also
Consider the difficulties of our school?
Not to mention, the Yanbu Gui incident has caused such a big fuss. We have already held three team meetings in our school, mainly to discuss how to quell the negative impact of this incident.
Do you know what people are saying outside now? They say that our Red Star Primary School is fundamentally rotten! With a teacher with bad records like Yan Bugui, how can our school teach good students? We have to consider the difficulties faced by Teacher Yan’s family.
, you also have to consider the school’s situation from the school’s perspective, right?
As the old saying goes, if I want to achieve justice, tell me what should I do? Teacher Yan’s influence is really bad, everyone is staring at our school and laughing!"
Seeing that the third aunt was about to cry, the leader of the Academic Affairs Office raised his hand to interrupt her emotional brewing.
"But, let's get back to it. Well... our school just takes Yan Bugui's hard work for working for so many years into consideration. We also have to take care of other old comrades. The style of killing with one stroke is unacceptable.
I’ll make an exception and give him a chance!”
"Hurry up and thank the leader of our school..."
"Wait a minute and listen to what I have to say first."
"Hey."
The third aunt shed tears and looked at the leader with hope in her eyes.
"Let's face it, we don't want to get to the worst point. Our school is willing to give Teacher Yan a chance to make meritorious service, so let's do it.
You need to get specific documents from the police comrades, which means that it must state that Yan Bugui is a first-time offender, and the amount cannot be too large.
Furthermore, Yan Bugui must write a letter of guarantee and submit it to the school. If a similar situation happens again, he must be expelled!
Finally, there must be a certificate from the street office to prove Yan Bugui’s good image in the street over the years.
If you can get a petition signed by Mr. Yan's neighbors, this matter should be easier to handle.
As long as you can get these few things, I will be able to have the dignity to intercede with Yan Bugui at the meeting. At least we will not push this matter into the abyss. But what?
, you should also be mentally prepared for the worst."
The third aunt looked at Yi Zhonghai with a sad face and asked: "Why... why did it come back again? And this time I have to get three certificates."
"Leader, do you think you can let Yan Bugui... deduct his salary on a monthly basis as a fine?"
The leader of the Academic Affairs Office smiled and shook his head.
"You two don't have to worry about me. Yan Bugui's case has already started, and it's very difficult to handle. The leaders of the Education Bureau also called to inquire about the situation. You can't imagine this incident.
It’s serious. You don’t understand the meaning of the word “teacher” at all. It’s better to think of other ways. If things continue to drag on like this, I guess... it’s really hard to say.”
"Hey, let's go figure it out now."
"Go on, go on. I have 2 yuan here. Let's buy some things for the children during the Chinese New Year. The days have to go on, so think of more ways. Go back~"
The third aunt cried and took the 2 yuan, sighed, and led Yi Zhonghai and the second generation of the Yan family out of the office.
Before she even took two steps, the third aunt almost fell to the ground.
"Get the medicine! Quickly..."
Yan Jiecheng took out Jiuxin Pills, poured out 2 pills, and fed them into the mouth of the third aunt. He then patted his mother's back gently.
"Well……"
The third aunt finally took this breath away, looked at Yi Zhonghai and said feebly: "His uncle, what do you think is going on this year? Who did our old Yan provoke whom? Poor our old Yan..."
"There is a way."
"What else can we do? The police asked us to ask the street office to issue a certificate.
The neighborhood office asked us to find the school to issue a certificate.
The school asked us to submit three certificates from the police, the sub-district office and the neighbors in the courtyard. Isn’t this treating us like a ball? You said that my father was also serious. He originally thought that I could work in a farm tools factory, but that’s okay now.
Well. If I have a father who has made mistakes, can I still go to work in a factory? Can people still want me? Work hard..."
"Snapped!"
"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial bastard. He's your father! The father who gave birth to you and raised you! Anyone can say nasty things about him, but you guys can't!"
Yan Jiecheng covered his face and remained silent, turning his head to look aside. Yi Zhonghai could only try to smooth things over.
"Okay, I've been beaten and scolded. What's the use of talking about it now? Let's go home quickly and talk about it later."
"Master, what else can he do now? It's not like we haven't asked at the street office. They didn't even tell us the address of Officer Wang's home."
Yi Zhonghai took out his cigarette, lit it and took a sip, his eyes rolling around.
"Yes! We have a lot of money in this circle. It's right across from your house! Someone is familiar with Mr. Wang. And we have a pretty good relationship with him."
"Our house is opposite? Lao Zhou?"
"Xiao Zhou! Let's go back to the courtyard quickly. This guy Zhou Wenzhong knows Director Wang."
"Okay! Okay."
When the third aunt heard the good news, she stood up holding on to the wall as if she had been given a shot of blood, and trotted home at the front of the group.