Starting from the eighteenth day of the first month, all the compensatory holidays of the Provincial Post and Telecommunications Bureau ended and entered the official state of work, and the Zheng Bureau also arrived at the unit as scheduled.

After passing by for a few days, and often observing from upstairs, Zheng Ju found that the company was deserted, and even if someone came occasionally, it was basically empty-handed, and obviously did not buy a machine.

Zheng Ju couldn't help but feel sorry for Ding Chi, a good opportunity was wasted, otherwise wouldn't the business be prosperous now? Young man, it's too crazy, and more setbacks may not be a bad thing. Thinking of Ding Chi's arrogance and self-righteousness, he couldn't help but hate the root of his teeth, this kid is so hateful, he is pressing step by step.

Unbeknownst to him, Boss Ding had already made dozens of deals, and there were still dozens of people waiting in line to pay the money. If it weren't for the temporary technical adjustment plan, it would have been crowded these days. In fact, Zheng Ju is sad enough, no one has reported the truth to him until now, and he himself is completely unaware.

Although he didn't know the actual situation of Ding Chi, what happened at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau happened to let him catch up.

It was a sunny and warm morning, and Zheng Ju did not let the driver drive to pick him up, but walked directly to the unit after coming out of his home

The streets have been cleaned of firecracker debris, but the smell of firecrackers wafts into the air from time to time.

I have been walking for more than half an hour, and there are only ten minutes left from the provincial bureau, and Zheng Ju's nose and forehead are slightly sweaty. Just as he turned the next intersection again, Zheng Ju stopped his steps and wiped his sweat, while unconsciously turning his head to look.

Why are there so many people? What is the situation, asking for money for the project? No, isn't that the Xihe sub-bureau? It seems that people are really going for it. Without thinking, Zheng Ju walked towards the crowd, and when he was not far away, he hid behind the street tree and observed.

There were about three or four hundred people gathered, and they were indeed looking for the Xihe Post and Telecommunications Bureau, and what people shouted was that "the post office gave us an explanation" and "the post and telecommunications bureau lied to us." As the party being found, there was no post office person at the scene, and the roller shutter outside the titanium door was still closed.

Glancing at his watch, Zheng Ju frowned slightly, it's more than 8:40, haven't you gone to work yet?

"It's getting worse and worse, and there are still people supporting it two days ago. ”

"What's the matter, the hob meat is closed?"

"Grandma's, a turtle with a shrunken head, no wonder it's a green-skinned green hat. ”

These words were really harsh, and they went straight to Zheng Ju's lungs, but he couldn't complain about these people, so he could only blame his subordinates for their actions. At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder: why, what are these people doing?

"If you don't come out, don't blame us for being polite. The one who shouted was a middle-aged man with a beard, and the "shrunken turtle" just now came from this person's mouth, and it seemed that his momentum should be the leader.

Despite the loud sound of the beard, the door was still shut, and no response was heard.

"Shut up, y'all. After scolding the muttering companion beside him, the bearded man took two steps forward and shook the rolling shutter door that hung to the ground, "Can't come out, shrinking turtle, can't get out?"

"Don't come out, you're not angry, okay, then don't blame me for being rude. The beard said, touching it from side to side.

"Brother Mengzi, do you want bricks? I'll look for it. It was a tall, thin young man.

"Brick ...... Brick fart, where is this thing nearby? You go, there's a local grocery store to the east, go there and buy a hammer. ”

"Okay. The tall and thin young man readily agreed, turned around and left. As soon as he took two steps, he turned around and came back, stretching out his right hand, "Brother Mengzi, I don't have enough money." ”

"How much?" the beard stopped shaking and reached for his pocket.

The tall and thin young man touched his left hand: "That's it, that's all, let my father give..."

Seeing the small green ticket, the beard was happy: "What's special, it's only two cents, and I lost so much of a big man." ”

There was a "coax", and everyone laughed.

That being said, the bearded man still gave the other party ten dollars: "Go and come back quickly."

"My dad said it costs money to marry a daughter-in-law. The tall and thin young man muttered as he took the banknote and turned to run.

People laughed again, pointing to the tall and thin young man, commenting on "living treasure".

People are going to slam the door yet. Zheng Ju stared at the roller blind, a little anxious and even more annoyed. It's not a matter of urgency, it's useless to be annoyed, and the roller shutter door is still as quiet as water.

The people at the scene continued to "do work" for the Xihe Branch while looking around, but of course it had no effect.

After a while, the thin and tall young man returned panting, and when he approached the beard, he handed over a brand-new black-headed hammer: "Brother Mengzi, the money will be retrieved in a while, the ** is being opened over there, I will go back to get it immediately." ”

"Coax. The originally serious scene made the adjustment of "Living Treasure" more relaxed.

The bearded snatched the hammer and tapped twice on the roller shutter.

"Whoa, whoa," the roller blinds immediately sounded.

"I shouted three...... No, ten counts, if you still hide from it, then you're welcome, we are also forced. "The bearded man raised the hammer in his right hand and crossed his waist with his left hand, and counted more and more," one ...... 2. ......"

The others all fell silent, staring intently at the roller blinds, and listening to the numbers that popped up from time to time.

"Seven...... Eight ......"

It's all at this point, and you can really hold on, and no one comes out. Zheng Ju gritted his teeth and couldn't help but take a step.

At the exit of the word "nine", the beard, nose, and sideburns also saw sweat, and hurriedly wiped it when he waved his arm, and looked at the rolling shutter door with blank eyes.

"Smash, smash. ”

"Smash it. ”

People can't wait to shout more and more.

Damn. As soon as he gritted his teeth, his cheek muscles trembled, his throat moved a few times, he shook the hammer, and opened his mouth.

Zheng Ju hurriedly walked to the periphery of the crowd, raised his right hand, and was about to shout the word "stop."

"Bang", "Bang", the curtain moved.

Zheng Ju immediately lowered his arm, turned around and quickly returned to the same place, half-hidden.

The beard was relaxed, but the shouting was even more fierce: "Can't come out? If you don't come out, I'll ......."

"Vandalism is against the law. With a loud shout, a stocky man slowly revealed his true face.

With so many branches under the rule of Zhang, Zheng Ju really couldn't remember the details of the stocky man for a while.

The beard took two steps back at the right time.

The stocky man paused for a while, and when the curtains were all raised, he walked to the steps outside the door with two well-dressed security guards, and the second security guard immediately blocked the front.

The stocky man's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and finally stopped on the bearded face, and said in a deep voice: "Illegally gathering crowds to make trouble, intending to destroy public property, the nature is extremely bad, this is illegal, the first evil is to squat in the class, do you know?"

The beard's face changed slightly, but he was forced to calm down: "We were forced, this is not called trouble." ”

"Just kidding, isn't this a trouble?" the stocky man wrenched his fingers and popularized the law in an extremely stern tone.

Don't look at the fierce shouting just now, let the other party bluff like this, the beard and face changed color, the six gods got up, and the rest of the people also looked at each other.

Seeing that it was almost over, the stocky man snorted coldly: "That's it, because your legal awareness is weak, and you haven't caused substantial damage so far, I will call the police immediately to cancel the police, and I won't hold you accountable for the time being." But don't make an example, just retreat and give you a minute. ”

To go or not to go? People stared wide-eyed, all looking at the beard.

The beard had no idea at this time, and his brain was confused, but he still insisted on asking: "Then who cares about our business?"

"Who is looking for whom to go has nothing to do with us. The stocky man added, "Don't always think about slandering people, companies are not so stupid." ”

"Slander?"

"Why are you still a liar?"

"It's not good to use us. ”

People muttered quietly.

"I'll shout ten counts, otherwise don't blame you're welcome, a ...... Second...... "The stocky man learns from the same, and he is more imposing."

The two security guards immediately raised their rubber rods and followed the bluff:

"Do you want to go?"

"People are coming soon, did you hear the siren?"

"Seven ......"

Hearing this number, people whispered:

"Let's go, or deal with it first. ”

"You can't get in there. ”

"Eight ......" The corners of the stocky man's mouth were slightly upturned, and his voice was even more fierce.

Someone moved the steps.

"Nine ......"

Almost the entire crowd dispersed to the periphery, including the bearded man.

The stocky man's smile was even stronger, and he looked like he was in control.

Zheng Ju breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was dissatisfied with the attitude of the Xihe Branch, let alone looked down on the style of a stocky man, it was a good thing that he could temporarily resolve the current crisis.

Although the "ten" has not yet come out, more than half of them have already withdrawn from the crowd.

"Just send people away? Suddenly, a male voice rang out.

"What else do you want? The stocky man replied angrily, looking for someone to speak.

"Hmph, that's a light thing to say. You are absolutely involved in this matter. When the words came, a man approached the stocky man.

Is it him? People all cast questioning glances.

Due to the gathering of people, social vehicles stopped at will, and a bus was also crowded in the traffic, and the people on the bus all turned their eyes to the crowd gathered outside. And among these gazes, there is one that is the most peculiar, not cast in the center of the lively scene, but staring at a location on the periphery of the crowd, until a few minutes later the bus slowly departs.