After chatting for a while, the two went off to work.

After returning home, Shen Hong told Director Zhang about the incident.

Director Zhang said: "Hey, it seems that this matter is a little difficult to do. ”

Shen Hong thought for a while and said, "I said Lao Zhang, why don't you give it a try to Director Zhang." ”

Director Zhang said, "You mean Director Zhang of the Municipal Bureau?"

Shen Hong replied: "Yes." It's that Director Zhang, this little thing is not a matter in his eyes!"

Director Zhang asked, "Can it work?"

"When the time comes...... you just say it," Hong whispered in Director Zhang's ear.

Director Zhang nodded incessantly as he listened.

A week later, on this day, the city bureau held a regular meeting.

Director Zhang got up before four o'clock in the morning and rode his bicycle towards D City.

Hurried all the way, and finally at 8 o'clock in ten minutes, Director Zhang rushed to the D City Public Security Bureau.

As soon as the meeting began, a morning meeting began, and after the meeting ended, Director Zhang stopped Director Zhang, who was about to leave the conference room.

"Director Zhang, please stay!"

Director Zhang's shout, all the people in the conference room who didn't finish looking back at him.

Director Zhang said: "Okay, let's all disperse!"

Then Director Zhang said to Director Zhang: "Old Zhang, you and I go to the office." ”

Director Zhang returned: "Yes, Director Zhang!"

I arrived at Director Zhang's office.

After the two of them sat down, Director Zhang asked: "Lao Zhang, just say something, there is no one else here!"

Director Zhang opened his mouth and said, "Director Zhang, do you remember Song Zhiyuan from Guangming Village?"

Director Zhang thought for a while and returned: "Is that the Song Zhiyuan who caught the trafficker?"

Director Zhang said: "Yes, yes, it's him." ”

Director Zhang said: "How could I have forgotten, if he hadn't grabbed the heads of those two traffickers, we wouldn't have been able to crack the 812 large-scale cross-provincial human trafficking case."

What's the matter, is something happening to Song Zhiyuan? Could it be that there are still remnants of human traffickers who got the news and took revenge on Song Zhiyuan?"

Hearing that Director Zhang's imagination was so rich, Director Zhang hurriedly explained: "It's not Director Zhang, things are like this......"

Then Director Zhang told Director Zhang about his uncle Li Jianjia.

After hearing this, Director Zhang said angrily: "Now that it is a new country, how can there be such village cadres like local emperors in the countryside, this is not good, this is a remnant of feudalism." ”

Director Zhang echoed: "Who says it isn't? But there is no way, many village cadres in the countryside are recommended by their own villages, although most of them are good, but there are still one or two moths." ”

Director Zhang asked, "Is this kind of situation common in rural areas?"

Director Zhang replied: "I don't know much about it, but at least Guangming Village doesn't have it. And it's not easy for us to meddle in such things. ”

Director Zhang asked, "Lao Zhang, how do you want me to help?"

Director Zhang returned: "Song Zhiyuan wanted his mother-in-law's family to move to Guangming Village, but he was afraid that the village cadres there would embarrass them, so he didn't give a certificate of eviction. So I want to ask you to see if anyone you know can open an account for me?"

After hearing this, Director Zhang said: "This is a good way!"

Director Zhang said, "Then you will bother, Director Zhang. ”

Director Zhang said: "What bother, these are all deserved, Comrade Song Zhiyuan has made such a great contribution, but due to the particularity of the case, he cannot be praised in person." This is a small favor, and our Public Security Bureau must help. ”

Director Zhang said happily: "Director, I knew you would definitely agree, you are really a good director who serves the people!"

Director Zhang scolded with a smile: "Okay Lao Zhang, don't slap me on the back, I'll arrange this matter immediately, you go back and wait for news!"

Director Zhang said happily: "Okay, Director, then I won't disturb your work, I'll go back first, if there is news, you must give me a letter!"

Director Zhang waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't leave you if I'm busy for a while, pay attention to safety along the way." ”

Director Zhang said, "Okay, Director, then I'll go back first, you're busy." ”

After saying goodbye to Director Zhang, Director Zhang rode his bicycle all the way back to Hongqi Commune to wait for news.

It wasn't until yesterday morning that Director Zhang received the news that the matter had been done, as long as Father Song took the letter written by Director Zhang and went to the police station in their commune to find a public security officer surnamed Yu.

Then just hand over the letter to the police officer surnamed Yu.

After Director Zhang finished speaking, he went to the back room to take out Director Zhang's letter and handed it to Song's father, saying, "Zhiyuan gave this letter, you must take it well!"

Father Song said: "Brother Zhang, this matter is really thanks to you, otherwise it wouldn't have been so smooth, I really don't know how to thank you!"

Director Zhang replied: "Actually, this matter is not all my credit, Director Zhang's willingness to help is mainly due to your credit for the previous case!"

Father Song said gratefully: "Brother Zhang, no matter what, this matter is still thanks to you, after my mother-in-law and mother moved in, I led my eldest brother to the door to thank you in person." ”

Director Zhang said: "Zhiyuan said thank you, but I can see you, what is the relationship between the two of us? ”

After Director Zhang finished speaking, he glanced at his watch and it was already half past eight, and hurriedly looked up and said to Father Song: "Okay Zhiyuan, I won't keep you, I'm going to go to work soon." ”

Father Song said: "Then you hurry up and go to work, Brother Zhang, I have to leave too, and I have to rush back to the village in a while!"

Director Zhang said: "Zhiyuan, then you must pay attention to safety along the way. ”

Father Song said: "Knowing Brother Zhang, then I'll leave first!"

After Father Song said goodbye, he left Zhang's house and returned to Old Man Qin's house.

From a distance, I saw his son and daughter, sitting on an ox cart and shaking their little short legs boringly. And Old Man Qin sat on the small bench at the door, tilting his head to look this way.

After discovering that he was coming, Old Man Qin quickly stood up and said, "Xiao Song, is the matter done?"

Father Song returned: "Well, Uncle Qin is done, let's leave, and we will rush back to the village in a while!"

Old man Qin said: "Then I won't keep you, and I'll rush to work at the acquisition station." ”

After leaving the old man Qin's house, Song's father drove an ox cart to lead Song Xiaoling and Song Xiaojun to the supply and marketing cooperative, and found that there was nothing to buy, and then drove the ox cart back to Guangming Village.

The gate of the Song family was very large, and Song's father drove the ox cart directly into the yard.

Mother Song and Mother Chen walked out after hearing the movement and saw that it was the three of Song's father.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Zhiyuan, have you pulled everything back?"

Father Song returned: "All of them are pulled back, and I will unload them into the warehouse immediately." ”

Mother Song said: "Okay, then you can unload it slowly, we will go into the house." ”

Mother Chen said goodbye when she saw Song Zhiyuan's father and son coming back: "Guizhi, it's almost noon, I have to go home and cook." ”

Mother Song said: "Okay sister-in-law, then I won't keep you, if we have time tomorrow, we will make clothes together!"

Chen's mother said, "Okay, if I have time tomorrow, I'll come over after breakfast." I'll go first, Katsura. ”

Mother Song said: "Alas, sister-in-law, then you slow down." ”

Chen's mother left the Song family after saying goodbye.

Then Song's mother and Song's father said a word, and beckoned Song Xiaoling and Song Xiaojun back to the house.

After a while, Father Song finished unloading a few jars of Tai Sui wine and walked into the house.

Mother Song saw Father Song and asked, "Zhiyuan, are you all tidy?"

Father Song returned: "Don't worry, everything is in order, and the warehouse has been put in order." ”

Mother Song said, "Then sit down and rest for a while!"