Chapter 7: The Mighty Mountain Wind (8) (3)

Director Cui listened quietly and replied, don't worry, this matter is relatively big, and it must be solved in earnest. Go back first, and wait at home. In the next few days, we will send people to your village to investigate and verify. If it is really as serious as you reflected, the county will definitely deal with it impartially and seriously.

Director Cui's words made the hearts of the villagers warm. People praised him as a living bodhisattva and thanked him.

Director Cui hurriedly replied, but he was not allowed to say so. The government is the master of the people, and I am just doing things for the people on behalf of the government. I don't need to thank you.

After that, he still smiled and sent Mao Lin and the others back happily.

For the first time since he took office as director of the Letters and Visits Office, Director Cui had encountered so many people petitioning in droves for the sake of a village. Naturally, I feel that the problem is serious and the responsibility is heavy. He was secretly glad that he handled it carefully, and it didn't take much effort to send this group of honest and honest villagers away in just a few words. Of course, he knew very well that the problems reported by the villagers involved cadres at the town and village levels, and the situation was serious. If it is not handled seriously, the villagers will petition again. At that time, I am afraid that it will not be easy to fool these masses. When the people are reasonable, you can do whatever you want. If you are stubborn, you will not be able to pull it around with ten oxen.

When he returned to the office, he immediately hung up the phone to the Beishan Town Government and directly asked Mayor Yang Xiande to answer the phone.

As soon as Yang Xiande answered the phone, Director Cui shouted with a haha, it's a sign, and a few more cards have been erected recently.

Yang Xiande said with a smile, Cui Tou'er, I have a thin face, and my scalp is also thin. Don't praise me. If you praise it again, you will be ashamed to make your scalp thinner. Now, I don't have a beard, and I'm afraid I'll be ashamed of the few hairs on my head. You are unique and smart, how dare I join you. Even if you kill me, I won't dare. Yang Xiande said again, I just inquired about a folk secret recipe for you. Disembowel the pig that has just been killed, take out the hot pig urine bubble, and do not wash it, but directly buckle it on the head. In less than ten days, a large patch of swarthy hair will emerge from the top of your hairless head, and it will work very well. If you want to try it, I'll ask the canteen to send you a basket of fresh goods, guaranteed to be a drop of urine and water.

Director Cui grinned and said, The brand cares about me so much, why don't I dare to forget your brother. I don't bother you with the things above my head. It's better to care about the black gauze hat on your brother's own head.

Yang Xiande was secretly surprised. He pretended to be relaxed and asked, what's wrong, what's the good thing? It's the county lord who is going to promote me to the rank of knight again.

Director Cui smiled "hehe" and said, you are too interested in the good, why don't you think about it.

Yang Xiande couldn't care about talking nonsense with him anymore. He kept asking what was going on.

Director Cui waited for him to be really anxious, and then told him about the collective petition of the people in Xinghua Village. And clearly told him that the town is not unaware of such a sensitive and important matter, and if you don't solve it in advance and safely, you want them to go to the city and province to enter Beijing. If that time really comes, not to mention that you have a black gauze hat on your head, even if there are ten or twenty, you will have to wipe it all clean. I'm left with a bare pig brain, which isn't as good as my baldness. I'm carrying this for you, and the county magistrates don't know yet. If you know, you can wait. [End of Chapter]