Chapter 7: The Mighty Mountain Wind (8) (1)
Seeing that it was not a problem, Mao Lin was busy settling down his own people with kind words, and said let's find a place to live first, the magistrate of Du County has a lot of important things, and there are also people who can't take care of the reception. Let's come back tomorrow, and we won't leave if we can't see County Magistrate Du.
First found a small restaurant, dozens of people ate haphazardly, and then went to the street to find a place to stay. I ran a few hotels, and the prices were frighteningly expensive. Every cent in their pockets is their hard-earned money, and no one wants to spend this unjust money, so they gather on the street again to worry. In the end, Shiki proposed, let's just spend the night on the street, and it should all be to protect the green outside the village. His proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.
At this time, it was late at night, and there were few people walking around the streets. A group of people came to the cinema square, found a corner and squatted down, waiting for the dawn. They couldn't stand it anymore, so some people just lay down on the ground and fell asleep. Fortunately, it was July, and it happened that there was no rain, although it was hot, but the ground was dry.
As soon as he closed his eyes, before he fell asleep, he was startled by a scolding sound. It's a few patrols and night checks. Mao Lin and the others got up and explained to others the reason for sleeping in the open field. At first, several police officers did not believe it, and they vigorously investigated and interrogated, fearing that this group of disheveled people would come to cause trouble and sabotage. Mao Lin Siji and the others explained and swore by gambling curses, and finally sent the public security away. At this time, the eastern horizon was already white. The number of pedestrians on the street is gradually increasing, and the sanitation workers are busy cleaning the streets.
At this point, I can't sleep anymore. People stood up helplessly, moving their tired and stiff arms and legs, preparing where to go to have a hot meal, so that they could go to the gate of the county party committee to intercept County Magistrate Du.
After breakfast, a group of people did not dare to delay and went straight to the gate. They stared at everyone who entered and exited the gate, carefully identifying whether there would be the shadow of County Magistrate Du mixed inside. Until most of the morning passed, I still didn't see him.
The sour jujube lady asked Maolin in a chatter, saying that you have seen County Magistrate Du, haven't you looked away. Just asked over and over again, annoying Maolin. Mao Lin said, I'm not just looking at it, what's the hurry.
The sour jujube lady pursed her mouth and said, what kind of crime are we suffering? If I don't see County Magistrate Du today, I'll go back. Suffer as you wish, I dare not accompany you. Her words aroused the sympathy of some people. They also gossiped that they would never see County Magistrate Du again, and they would not stay here anymore to suffer.
Maolin was very anxious, and hurriedly settled the villagers with kind words. Ignoring the annoyance of the guard, he begged and called the inside again to see if County Magistrate Du had returned.
Reluctantly, the doorman hung up again. He said that he still hadn't seen anyone, and he might not come to work today.
After Mao Lin and the others heard this, they were disappointed, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Four seasons came up with an idea, and I heard that when the xylophone was petitioning in the city, it was not allowed to enter. She stopped the car at the gate. Let's learn from her.
Maolin didn't dare to squeak for a long time. Looking at the fierce and vicious appearance of the doorman, he was a little timid in his heart, afraid of being reprimanded.
Seeing that Maolin was cowering and didn't say anything, the sour jujube lady became angry in her heart. She muttered, you called me too, why did you shrink your neck at the critical moment. She stood in the middle of the gate regardless of it, shouting grievances whenever people came in and out, and wanted to find the leader to report the problem. Her actions immediately worked. First, several wolf-like doormen ran out and dragged her out of the gate. Of course, the sour jujube woman has to break free and resist. Several people were torn together. [End of Chapter]