The middle-aged man's words were humorous and helpless, and he actually linked the petition with the 25,000-mile Long March, patience, perseverance, persistence is victory, these words that were full of positive energy were used here, but they made Duan Yu feel a kind of irony that violated the harmony.

The middle-aged man glanced at Duan Yu a few times, and said a little strangely: "Look at your dress, you should be an old petitioner, why don't you understand the rules, if you want to petition, you have to get the form and number first, and then you can hand in the materials, but I don't think you can queue up, only 200 numbers are sent here every day, and if you can't get the number, you can only come again tomorrow ......."

"I see, thank you. Duan Yu's eyes flashed, he understood the trick, the note in the hands of those petitioners was like the sequence number of going to the bank to do business, but the banks were all machine numbers, but here you need to manually queue up to get the number, in fact, to put it bluntly, this is a small trick played by the petition department, deliberately increasing cumbersome procedures, so that you can retreat from the difficulty, and only 200 numbers are sent every day The same reason, let you toss back and forth a few times, and it is estimated that you will not be too lazy to petition if you are annoyed by tossing.

After thanking the middle-aged man, Duan Yu looked at the other window queues that were lined up longer, and knew that he couldn't get in the queue, but since he came, it was naturally impossible to stop there, and looked at the door next to him with a sign of "idlers are not allowed to enter" open, and it was estimated that a staff member came out of it just now and forgot to bring the door, so he walked in.

This door is actually a passage, and the next to the petition hall where the windows are located in the room is next to each other, with glass partition, this glass is not frosted glass, you can see the staff behind a few windows, you can see that some of the staff of those windows are chatting with each other, some are still wearing headsets, I don't know whether to listen to music or do something else, a few of them get up from time to time and leave the window, a while to drink water, a while to go to the toilet, no matter how anxious the people outside the window are waiting, no wonder the queue moves so slowly。

The staff members did not look at the materials handed in by the petitioners, but simply bound them and threw them into an iron box under the window, some of which were empty and some were full, and the empty ones were apparently transferred to a huge cart, piled up like a hill, and were being pushed by a uniformed male staff member towards another door in the office.

Duan Yu noticed that the door was also a passage in the past, and it happened to form a square corridor with the passage where he was, so before the staff noticed him, his figure flashed quickly and silently, and when he reached the end of the passage on his side, he saw the back of the staff pushing the cart, Duan Yu quietly followed the staff of the cart, passed another door, and came to another corridor after leaving this door.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he saw that the staff had stacked the cart with a large pile of materials, and threw them into a large garbage can at the end of the corridor one by one, and finally directly carried the cart and poured it into the bucket.

"Comrade, these are useless, right? Can I let them be taken away?" A cold light flashed in Duan Yu's eyes, he took out his mobile phone and quietly took a picture of this scene, folded the petition materials in his hand and stuffed them into his pocket, and then walked over lightly and asked the staff.

The staff member was also taken aback by Duan Yu, who suddenly appeared, his face changed, and he said sharply: "How did you get in? Don't you see the sign posted outside' that says 'idlers are not allowed to enter'? Get out and ......."

Duan Yu took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket, handed one over, and said with a smile: "I'm not here to petition, I want to find a business ...... for the contact point of the leaders of your unit."

The staff member squinted, looked at Duan Yu vigilantly, and then looked at the Chinese cigarette he had just opened in his hand, and dispelled his doubts, but the petitioner could not afford to smoke Chinese cigarettes, and after hesitating for a while, he took the cigarette handed over by Duan Yu, skillfully lit the fire, and took a puff of smoke before asking: "You are from a paper mill, right? If you want to do it, go upstairs and find our director, who takes care of that. Don't take it secretly, there's a ...... with a camera here."

After the admonition, he took the lit cigarette in his mouth nonchalantly, pushed the car and walked back to the office, Duan Yu did not stay any longer, returned to the petition hall, took one last look at the lively and crowded petition window, went downstairs directly, and returned to the parking position.

Gai Shijie saw that Duan Yu had returned, and the petition materials he had prepared before were still in his hands, so he asked strangely: "Boss, why didn't you hand over this material? Didn't it work?......

Duan Yu put the materials back into his handbag, and then turned his head and said meaningfully to Gai Shijie: "I didn't visit today, but I gained a lot......."

As he was talking, he saw several black cars with Jiangyang Municipal Government license plates galloping towards them, driving directly to the corridor in front of the government affairs building, and a group of leaders and men came down from above, but they didn't notice Duan Yu and them, but went straight to the hall with a look of anxiety.

Duan Yu's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the corners of his mouth curled: "The people from the Jiangyang Municipal Government came very quickly, it seems that someone doesn't want me to see too many things, let's go, I can't stay here for ......."

Luo Yao's face also changed, only he and Gai Shijie knew Duan Yu's itinerary, and it was impossible for either of them to leak Duan Yu's whereabouts, so the nature of this matter would be serious, and tracking the itinerary of the provincial party secretary could be included in the political event.

Rationally speaking, the most likely person to do this is Liu Minghao, because Jiangyang is the place where he used to govern, and the government affairs building is his political achievement project, he naturally doesn't want Duan Yu to find out the problem, and then contact what happened in the development of the new area before, which is also a political achievement project promoted by Liu Minghao, which makes Luo Yao, who originally had a good impression of Liu Minghao, a little muttered, is it really knowing people and knowing faces, and he also missees Liu Minghao?

Luo Yao didn't say the doubts in his heart, because he believed that Duan Yu had his own judgment, so he quickly started the car, drove away from the Jiangyang Municipal Affairs Service Building, glanced at Duan Yu who was in the back seat with his eyes closed, and asked, "Boss, do you want to take a look elsewhere?......