Director Xie said: "Yuanjiacun has handed over more than 4,940 yuan. Otherwise, you can just take the money and drop the case. You have to be merciful and merciful."
When Director 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 is only thirty yuan a month. Besides, as a law enforcer, why should he use his own money to help the prisoner repay the stolen money? ! If word of this gets out, how will the law be enforced 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." . 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 and more uncomfortable the more they thought about it.
More than fifty yuan is definitely not enough. According to the Public Security Bureau, they were all accomplices. If they were reported 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, we spent it, and then they came to sue us."
"How can Mr. Qingtian defend us?"
"The people in the city are so bullying. They are trying to kill all of us in the village."
It attracted a lot of 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 onlookers 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 hard for the police comrades to drive them away and they couldn't persuade them, so they had no choice but to call Director Xie again.
"Director, it's not good. The villagers from Yuanjia Village were crying and making trouble at the door just now. Many people gathered around to watch the excitement. We can'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 and they could just be arrested.
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, but you still want to cause 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 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 Tan Siniu to discuss it. No wonder so many things happened. This Tan Siniu is so disgusting, he is 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?"
"The family can't even think about it. They are still in detention." Director Xie patiently hinted, "If they don't want this land, who else will want it."
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.
Any tree that is 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 mess with others, others will mess with him.
These people used various methods to cut off pieces of flesh from him.
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Li Wenjun was inside talking to Zhang Aihua about the pager's circuit board. After all, Zhang Aihua is old and his receptive ability is not that strong. After taking the drawings back, there were several things that he couldn't figure out.
“There’s no place for 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 step by step.”
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. Seeing that Lao Wangtou went in and didn't come out for a long time, everyone was disheartened.
"If we were like that 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 look 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."
