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Guan Ping got up tremblingly and went to the inner room, took out the paper for writing the complaint, and spread it on the table, as if nostalgic, as if sighing with emotion: "Alas, I haven't used this thing for a long time." ”

Zhou Niannian's eyes fell on the white paper on the table, understanding that the policy was tight in the past few years, and many people like those who had been lawyers were criticized, and in the past ten years, the lawyer industry has almost stagnated.

But looking at Guan Ping's age, he should have become a lawyer very early.

Zhou Niannian saw Guan Ping for the first time, and he was embarrassed to ask more.

Guan Ping thought for a while, then began to write, and after he started to write, he did not pause, and did it in one go.

Zhou Niannian took the complaint and looked at it, Guan Ping's handwriting was smooth and clear, and the litigation requirements of their Rainbow Factory were written clearly and clearly.

"Thank you so much, Guan Lao, I will send this complaint to the court first, and if you have any questions that you don't understand in the future, I will inevitably come to trouble you. Zhou Niannian accepted the complaint and stood up to leave.

Guan Ping sent her to the courtyard and couldn't help but call out to her, "I take the liberty to ask, where is Comrade Xiao Zhou from?"

Zhou Niannian said with a smile: "I am an educated youth who came to Kyoto to cut the queue. ”

"Kyoto," Guan Ping muttered, his expression seemed to fluctuate slightly, his shriveled lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment, didn't say anything, his eyelids drooped, and people couldn't see the emotions under their eyes.

Zhou Niannian didn't notice Guan Ping's abnormality and said goodbye to Guan Ping again.

The outer door opened from the outside, Guan Pengtian pushed his bicycle in, and when he saw Zhou Niannian standing at the door, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Comrade Zhou is going to leave now? So fast, has the complaint been written?"

"I have to go to the courthouse, so I won't have to delay much. Zhou Niannian smiled and waved his hand.

Guan Ping looked at Guan Pengtian with a smile, and then looked at Zhou Niannian, "Pengtian, do you know Comrade Zhou?"

Guan Pengtian put down the bicycle and nodded, "I've met before," he said and saw that Zhou Niannian had crossed the threshold, and hurriedly handed the vegetable basket in his hand to Guan Ping, "Comrade Zhou, wait a minute, I'll send you." ”

Guan Pengtian insisted on sending Zhou Niannian out of the alley, but Zhou Niannian didn't refuse well, so he followed his wishes.

Guan Pengtian is a very talkative person, mentioning Kong Yuquan, "Director Kong and my father are old friends, if it weren't for Director Kong, I might have to go far away to cut the queue, my father is old, and no one around me takes care of me." ”

"Now I am in the queue in Dongxijiang Village, Yinchuan Town, our village's breeding industry is very prosperous, the village chief sees my hard work, and from time to time asks me to go back to the city to see my father. ”

Zhou Niannian listened with a smile and asked Guan Ping's age: "Guan Lao is almost seventy years old, right?"

Guan Pengtian laughed, "My father, he is seventy-three years old this year." ”

Zhou Niannian was taken aback, "Seeing that he is in good spirits, I thought he was not yet seventy." ”

Guan Ping is seventy-three years old, and Guan Pengtian is in his early twenties, so isn't it that Guan Ping has a son like Guan Pengtian in his fifties?

Guan Pengtian seemed to guess what Zhou Niannian was thinking, and the corners of his mouth raised, "I am the old son of my parents, and my father only had me when he was fifty-three years old." ”

Zhou Niannian was slightly embarrassed, feeling that he and Guan Pengtian were really not familiar, and it was not good to continue this topic, so he changed the topic and asked: "Have you reviewed the high school textbook that I recommended to you last time?"

Guan Pengtian's expression was slight, and he remembered that he had bought the book and pressed it directly under the box, and laughed dryly.

I didn't understand what was going on that day, so I somehow followed Zhou Niannian and bought a set of textbooks, and the more I thought about it when I went back, the more funny I felt, so I put the books in the box.

Zhou Niannian rubbed the complaint in his hand, the corners of his lips curved, and he looked at Guan Pengtian with a smile, "Believe me, if you have time, just take it out and take a look, it's always good to learn more knowledge." ”

Guan Pengtian was a little surprised, the curvature of the raised corners of his mouth was more obvious, this little girl surnamed Zhou seemed to have a soft spot for high school textbooks.

The first time they met, they persuaded him to buy a set, and he followed him to buy a set.

The second time I met, I persuaded him to study his high school textbooks hard, which was really interesting.

"Well, I'll take it out when I have time to go back. Looking at her watery apricot eyes, Guan Pengtian couldn't say anything to refuse, and nodded in agreement.

The two of them arrived at the mouth of the alley while talking, Zhou Niannian thanked Guan Pengtian again, walked out of the alley, and went straight to the court.

The court received the complaint, and after registering it, it told Zhou Niannian that the investigation mechanism could only be activated and the trial could be held after the year.

It's already the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, and soon the factory will have a holiday, anyway, the matter of ham sausage has already been reported in the newspaper, and Zhou Niannian is not in a hurry.

Coming out of the courthouse, she went to the bus station to meet Meng Sanqiu.

On the way back, Meng Sanqiu was happy all the way, smiling from ear to ear.

Today, the rainbow factory is in the limelight in the county, and he is not only rated as an outstanding village cadre, but also rated as an advanced village-run enterprise worker, how can he not be happy.

"Xiao Zhou, it's almost the New Year, there is no big canteen this year, you young people have to cook their own Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I think about calling the young people together, and the employees in our factory, a lively New Year, what do you think?"

Zhou Niannian frowned, stiffened from her heart, she actually didn't want to celebrate the New Year with these educated youths, she made an appointment with Qi Jiayan to celebrate the New Year together.

But Meng Sanqiu mentioned the workers in the factory, which is the first year in the real sense of the rainbow factory, and it is also the first party, which is necessary for the development of the cohesion of the factory.

She thought for a while and said: "After all, this year is the first year after the policy revision, and many people probably prefer to spend it with their families, otherwise let's get together on the evening of the 29th of the lunar month, hold a party, everyone will be lively and lively together, and arrange it themselves on Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Meng Sanqiu agreed with her opinion, "Okay, it stands to reason that this matter should be handed over to personnel, but Lao Xing is there, I will talk to him when I go back, and He Wencai, it doesn't look reliable, why don't you take care of this matter?"

Zhou Niannian did not agree, first, she was unwilling to take on everything on herself, and although she and Meng Sanqiu both hoped that Xing Dehai would take the initiative to resign, but before he left, he was still the personnel director of the Rainbow Factory, Zhou Niannian was unwilling to take on such a job that was not within the scope of his responsibility, and he did not want to have a relationship with Xing Dehai.

"There are a lot of people in the factory who can sing and dance, or post announcements for them to recommend themselves, and there will be people who are willing to come out and organize these things. ”

Meng Sanqiu was a little disappointed when he saw that Zhou Niannian didn't agree, but he didn't force it, "Okay, if this matter is settled tomorrow, we will have a holiday." ”

The factory is scheduled to start the holiday on the 27th of the lunar month.

Zhou Niannian nodded, didn't say anything, returned to Mengjiang Village and went straight back to where he lived.

Meng Sanqiu hesitated for a moment and went to Xing Dehai's house.