Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 57 Complaint

The next day, Leng Binghan naturally made an excuse to help his father contact Zhu Jianjun, so he should be absent from class. Leng Yunyi had no objection to this. The matter was urgent now, and Leng Binghan's grades were also very good.

I wasn't worried about his absence from class, so I even personally called Leng Binghan's head teacher Zheng Guomin.

As a deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, of course he had a telephone installed in his home.

Zheng Guomin is in his forties. He worked his way up from the village primary school step by step, which was not easy. He only became a small class teacher in No. 1 Middle School when he was in his forties.

No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school in Xichang. In order for their children to receive more care at school, parents often ask for the head teacher's position. Therefore, the head teacher of No. 1 Middle School is quite popular. However, Zheng Guomin's expectations are far more than this. He

He also has ambitions and wants to continue to climb up, but unfortunately he has no background and no power, so these things can only be kept deep in his heart.

But this time by chance, Leng Binghan came to his class, and his silent heart seemed to be stirring again. He often took the opportunity to report on his children's situation to get closer and build a relationship with Leng Yunyi, but every time

The person who answered the phone every time was Leng Yunyi's secretary, and he was never able to speak directly to Leng Yunyi. He was very annoyed about this, but he did not get discouraged or give up. He firmly believed that as long as the iron pestle is ground into a needle, it would take more time.

As soon as he arrived at the office this morning, the phone rang. As soon as his colleagues heard that they were looking for him, they immediately asked him to answer the phone.

Although it was about to enter the 1990s, telephones were still not very common. Anyone who could make a call would definitely not have a simple identity. He accepted the phone solemnly, but after hearing the introduction on the other end of the phone, he suddenly felt like

It felt like being hit by high-voltage electricity. My whole body was shaken, my heart was beating violently, and I almost threw away the phone in my hand.

Naturally, Leng Yunyi didn't know that the call would cause such a big reaction, so he simply asked for leave for Leng Binghan.

Zheng Guomin, who was on the other end of the phone, did not dare to stand up straight. He was half-bowed, with a flattering smile on his face. Naturally, everything went without any problems. After that, he even offered to take care of it when Leng Binghan returned to school.

Helping him make up for the missing courses will definitely not affect Leng Binghan.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Guomin discovered that all the teachers in the office were looking at him with curiosity and surprise. He knew that everyone had noticed his flattery, but he didn't take it seriously at all. Who was the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee's flattery?

Is it possible to take pictures if you want? He was in a good mood and left the office humming a tune, and went to check the daily morning reading in class.

After Leng Binghan went out, he did not go directly to Feiyuan Building. Instead, he went to the home of the Electric Power Bureau's community. Then he took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Jianjun, briefly explaining the situation to him. Zhu Jianjun naturally had no idea about taking over the steel plant.

Objection, but he also knows nothing about it, and is also worried about whether the transfer of funds will affect Japan's plans.

He is impatient and can't hide things in his heart. After a hurried meeting, he rushed to join Leng Binghan. So having this space is a lot more convenient for Leng Binghan, who still needs to keep a low profile.

The two laymen discussed and discussed, but still no result came out. They could only follow Leng Binghan's idea last night. In the afternoon, Zhu Jianjun first contacted Leng Yunyi and expressed his interest in Xichang Iron and Steel Plant.

The details will be discussed after professionals are invited from Hong Kong to investigate and evaluate the steel plant.

After making an appointment, Leng Binghan fulfilled his father's instructions and walked slowly to the Municipal Party Committee and City Hall, preparing to report the good news to his father. He must have been waiting with excitement.

The Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government of Xichang are located in one place. They are just two separate office buildings. One is for the Municipal Government and the other is for the Municipal Party Committee.

Before reaching the gate of the city hall, I saw a large group of people gathered around the door, and there was also noise among them.

Leng Binghan was startled. Could it be that people from the Xichang Iron and Steel Plant had already made trouble here? He quickly ran a few steps and squeezed in.

In the middle of the crowd were an old man who was about sixty or seventy years old and a little girl who was twelve or thirteen years old. Both of them were dressed in ragged clothes and looked dusty. Their bodies were covered with dust and their heads were covered with dust. They had self-made shoes.

It was also covered in mud and looked like it had obviously traveled a long distance.

The old man and the young man were negotiating something with the guard guarding the door. They seemed to want to go in, but they were obviously sternly refused by the guard.

In foreign countries, city and state governments are open to the public at will, but in China, it is very difficult for ordinary people to enter the government. Perhaps there are too many people in China who do not have smooth channels to make complaints, and they hope to meet with the leaders.

There are just too many people, and perhaps it’s due to the Chinese official-oriented mentality. To be an official, you need to be dignified and have a posture. This has been the case since ancient times.

The guard's attitude was still very good, and he patiently tried to persuade him, but the old man didn't seem to buy it at all. He blushed and cursed at the top of his voice with excitement: "This is not the world of the gcd, and this is not our common people."

Is there any room for reasoning in this world? When I followed Chairman Mao and Commander-in-Chief Zhu to conquer the country, you little soldiers were not born yet! When you get old, you can’t even reason? This

How come you are a soldier? You only know how to bully the common people. ．

The little girl was also crying there, which was really pitiful.

Those onlookers were also there to have different opinions, point out and discuss, most of which expressed their dissatisfaction with the government and sympathy for the elderly.

Through the onlookers' discussions and the old man's intermittent complaints and scoldings, Leng Binghan gradually understood the whole story.

The old man's surname is Zhao. He participated in the revolution when he was more than ten years old. He is an old Red Army soldier and was wounded many times on the battlefield. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he did not have many demands and just returned to the countryside of Xichang to farm. Now he has a son, a daughter, and three more

Although the life of the grandchildren is poor, the children are filial and the wives are virtuous, so they can be considered to be well-supported and happy in old age.

The old man's son Zhao Zhiming contracted a fish pond in the village and signed a five-year contract with the village. The fish were brought to the city for sale. In the past two years, with the improvement of people's living standards, the fish have been very popular and the profits have been good.

It made many people in the village jealous.

Only two years after the contract period passed, Wen Yong, the second son of the village party secretary, the local bully in the village, came to the door and asked his family to withdraw from the contract of the village fish pond and instead contract it themselves.

Zhao Zhiming definitely wouldn't do it. The contract clearly stated that the contract period was five years. At that time, in order to transform this smelly pond into a fish pond, their family spent a lot of time and effort. It has not expired yet, so why should we do it?

What about withdrawing? There is no reason in the world. Naturally, their family sternly refused.

It doesn't matter if you don't agree, Wen Yong didn't say much, he sneered and turned around to leave.

Soon something went wrong in the Zhao family's fish pond. Fish died in droves for no apparent reason, causing great losses.

Just when the Zhao family was in dire straits, the village party secretary came to the door with the original contract signed by the Zhao family and the village. Not only did he say that the original contract was invalid without the approval of the village committee, and now not only must the contract be suspended, but the contract must also be pursued.

The Zhao family will be compensated 5,000 yuan for their illegal profits from using the fish pond in the past two years.

The Zhao family was dumbfounded when they heard that the contract for the fish pond was signed publicly at a village meeting, and the contract fee of 500 yuan was paid out in public. How can this be said to be invalid if it is invalid? Besides,

In the past two years, most of the fish ponds have been invested. Apart from the costs of contracting fees, fry, and feed, they are just about to make a profit. How can there be a profit of 5,000 to be compensated?

Little did the Zhao family know that the village party secretary's family was deliberately looking for trouble because they wanted to force their own family to give up the fish pond. Naturally they refused and had a big quarrel with the party secretary. Seeing that the Zhao family didn't understand, the party secretary walked away with a sullen expression.

The next day, Wen Yong took people to the fish pond and immediately caught fish for sale. Zhao Zhiming heard the news and rushed to stop it, but Wen Yong spoke upright and said that after a unanimous resolution by the village committee, the fish illegally contracted by the Zhao family had been taken back.

The fish pond was re-contracted to Wen Yong, the second son of the village party secretary.

There are no such bullies. Of course Zhao Zhiming refused to agree. He immediately had an argument with them, but was taken in by Wen Yong and beaten severely. His head was badly beaten and he was admitted to the hospital.

After hearing the news, before Uncle Zhao had time to visit his injured son, the village party secretary led a large group of people to his home and asked for money, saying that it would be used to offset the village's two years of losses. Uncle Zhao was so angry that he was shaking all over and stamping his feet in pain.

He scolded the village party secretary. But the village party secretary turned a blind eye and just asked people to move things, and even pushed Uncle Zhao into a big fight.

Uncle Zhao has worked hard all his life and fought bloody battles just to give his descendants a happy life. Who knew he would encounter such a thing in his old age? He was so angry that he took his granddaughter on a walk for more than three days early in the morning.

I came here hours ago to report the situation.

After hearing this, Leng Binghan couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, why didn't you go to the specialized petition department to report the situation to the municipal government instead?"

"That's a shitty petition department." When he mentioned this petition department, Uncle Zhao became even more angry. He burst into tears and said, "I'm going to break the threshold of this petition department. In the first few times, they were still kind."

I received a warm reception, and then continued to push the envelope. I also told the village about the situation, and they were all protected by officials. Yesterday, Wen Yong, the second son of the party secretary, came to my house to demonstrate, saying that the family had many connections, and they would not be afraid even if we sued the province.

The pot was also smashed."

"I don't believe in this evil. I just want to find the secretary and the mayor and ask them. There is no room for reason in this gcd world. How can they be allowed to run rampant in the countryside and bully the weak? Is there anyone who has a conscience?

Do you have eyes to care about the life and death of our people?"

After hearing this, the onlookers were filled with indignation. While expressing their condemnation, they also expressed their dissatisfaction with the government officials' mutual protection and unfair law enforcement.

Leng Binghan took a look and saw that everyone was angry. It would be easy to get into trouble. At the same time, he was surprised that there were so many people gathered in front of the city hall, but no one came forward to solve the problem in time. No matter what, there were so many people blocking the door of the city hall.

The image is not good either.

He quickly took Uncle Zhao's hand and said, "Uncle, don't worry. These are just isolated phenomena. I believe the government will solve them properly. I will take you to see the city leaders right now."

If such words were said by a government official, everyone would think it was natural. But if they were said by such a child, it would be a bit strange.

Everyone looked at Leng Binghan sideways as if they were seeing a monster, and some adults said: "Children from other families, please stop making trouble here and go home quickly. Parents will worry about it later."

Uncle Zhao also said: "Son, thank you for your kindness, but this is an adult matter. You children don't understand."

Only the little girl stopped crying and looked at Leng Binghan curiously. She didn't understand how this child, who looked obviously younger than her, felt so confident and confident when speaking, as if everything was difficult.

It seems like I can't defeat him, I feel so proud.

Leng Binghan didn't care what others were doing, and just helped Uncle Zhao go inside. Uncle Zhao couldn't resist, and he wanted to go inside to find the government leaders, so he didn't resist and followed Leng Binghan inside.

Naturally, the girl followed her grandfather step by step.

All the onlookers were waiting to watch the show and wanted to see how the old couple and the young couple were blocked by the guards. But what shocked everyone was that the guards had no intention of stopping them. Leng Binghan took Uncle Zhao with him.

The grandfather and grandson walked in smoothly.

They stared dumbfoundedly at their backs as they turned around and disappeared. Most people dispersed on their own when they saw that there was no excitement to be seen. However, some busybodies asked the guard in confusion: "Doesn't it mean that idlers can't do whatever they want without permission?"

Enter? Why did you just let them in?"

The guard smiled and said: "If you are accompanied by an acquaintance, you are naturally no longer a casualty."

"Acquaintance? That little kid, could he be an acquaintance of yours?"

The guard rolled his eyes at him and said impatiently: "Do you think we are acquaintances with Secretary Leng's children?" After that, he turned back to his post and continued to guard his post.

Leng Binghan often comes here to see his father sometimes, so the guard at the door naturally knows him well.

The man didn't seem to understand for a moment and muttered, "Secretary Leng, which Secretary Leng?"

The other people around him burst into laughter, and one of them said in a very disdainful tone: "This idiot, even Secretary Leng Yunyi Leng doesn't know about this."

The man then slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "Oh, how could I not know about Secretary Leng Yunyi? He has done so many practical things for us people in Xichang over the years. I heard that he even brought in Feiyuan Company. I

My daughter works at Feiyuan Company and said it’s great there, all thanks to Secretary Leng. Didn’t I just react right away?”

Others nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect Secretary Leng to be a good official, and his son is also so old-fashioned and warm-hearted. It's really like a tiger father but no dog son."

Others said: "It seems that this uncle has met a noble person. If Secretary Leng steps in, he will definitely punish those black sheep and bring justice to the uncle and his family."

"Only Secretary Leng would take matters like this seriously and deal with them. If it were anyone else, I think Xuan would only care about the official position under his own ass. Not every official would treat the common people like Secretary Leng."

Keep it in mind.”

"I only believe in Secretary Leng."

"Oh, if all the officials in the world are like Secretary Leng, that will be a blessing for us people."

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While discussing, everyone gradually dispersed with emotion, and each went about his or her own business. Such things were not ordinary for them, but they just added some fun things to talk about after dinner.