Early in the morning, as soon as Zhang Qingyun entered the office, he saw a lot of people talking, Zhang Qingyun frowned and coughed. Everyone hurriedly turned their heads, and when they saw that it was him, everyone dispersed, and Zhang Qian stepped forward and said:

"Director Zhang, there is a blind man in the small conference room, Secretary Wang ran into it at work this morning, and almost hit Secretary Wang's car, he claimed that he wanted to sue, Secretary Wang asked you to ......"

Zhang Qingyun frowned and said, "What about Director Wang?" What do the doormen of the logistics team do? Someone at the door was about to hit the secretary's car, didn't they see it? ”

"Director Wang hasn't come to work yet!" Zhang Qian said with a grin, she was particularly afraid of Zhang Qingyun's madness.

"Let's go, take me around! Have you been informed? ”

Zhang Qian nodded: "This person is originally from Yanbei Township, is blind, and has been helping others with fortune telling and divination. He often set up a stall at the train station, but a few days ago he was not allowed to set up this stall, and the law enforcement officers smashed his things and beat his people, so he ......"

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand to signal that he understood, pushed open the small office door, and there was a blind man sitting inside, with only white eyes in his eyes, more than 50 years old, sparse hair, very thin, high protruding bones, thin lips, trembling, and white foam attached to the corners of his mouth, very sloppy.

The clothes are also very greasy, the back is slightly bowed, there is a homemade huqin beside him, and there are various hexagram tools on the inside of the body, which is undoubtedly a street fortune teller.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the blind man hurriedly stood up, Zhang Qingyun stepped forward to help him, and said, "Old man, old man, you're welcome, you sit!" What do you say? ”

Sitting down tremblingly, the blind man suddenly became a little excited and anxious, and began to babble nonsense, he spoke quickly and incoherently, and it was all the most local dialect of Yongping, Zhang Qingyun sounded a little difficult.

But after listening to it for a while, he still understood that according to the blind man, it was the official who smashed his guy and led people to beat him, and he was not allowed to set up a stall in the future. Speaking of excitement, he even stood up and lifted his shirt for a while, and rolled up his sleeves to show Zhang Qingyun the bruises on his body. I almost danced a striptease.

"Old man, you don't have to worry, sit down first and drink tea! I'll call you right away and ask about the situation! Zhang Qingyun said, looking at the blind man's expression, this thing is eighty percent true, but he is a little puzzled, the train station is mixed with dragons and snakes, there are many people who set up stalls and run the rivers and lakes, and no one cares about it, who will not get along with a blind man?

"Lord Qingtian, you have to call the shots with me! I have nothing else to do, so I rely on fortune-telling and fortune-telling to make a living, how can I live if they smash my signboard! The blind man looked excited, and was about to kowtow to Zhang Qingyun, Zhang Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward to help him, frowned, turned his head to Zhang Qian behind him, and said:

"Give the Disabled Persons' Federation a call and check if they know about it. Also, notify the Chengguan Town Police Station and ask them to send someone to the Disabled Persons' Federation, and after making the call, you will immediately send the old man over there and ask them to investigate strictly! ”

After Zhang Qingyun finished speaking, he hurriedly said kind words and comforted the blind man, asked his name, and instructed to send a car, and Zhang Qian took him to the Disabled Persons' Federation for coordination. When the blind man left, he thanked him for his kindness, and when he was done, he said:

"Lord Qingtian! Heavens! The son's hands are ten threads, and his feet are in the middle palace, and he will be green all the way, and the wealth ahead is unlimited......"

Zhang Qingyun heard a chill, Zhang Qian also pursed her lips and laughed, looking at Zhang Qingyun with a strange expression.

"Young people, don't believe it, I'm a blind man who has been going south and north for decades, and I have always told the truth, and the hexagram is all good...... "The blind man said in a loud voice, and he opened his mouth with a bit of fairy wind and bones, and the unfathomable and profound atmosphere.

Zhang Qian hurriedly stuck out her tongue and stopped talking, but Zhang Qingyun realized something, thinking that eighty percent of the yellow blind man had a leak in fortune-telling, and the trouble came from his mouth, and he provoked someone, otherwise how could he be in trouble by this?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Qingyun let out a long sigh, thinking that some of the current leading cadres keep claiming that they are Marxist-Leninist believers, but they are still engaged in feudal superstition behind their backs, and they still retaliate against other people's hexagrams, and this matter must be investigated to the end!

Back in the office, Zhang Qingyun hurriedly called Wang Ping, the petitioner almost hit his car, the county party committee security was negligent, and he couldn't escape the blame, so as soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Qingyun said apologetically:

"Secretary Wang, we have neglected our work, which has frightened you, and I must rectify the atmosphere of the office when I look back, especially the security personnel......"

"Haha, Qingyun, you are serious, this is just an accident. However, the work of letters and visits is very important and tricky, and you must not take it lightly, let alone do things that obstruct the way of listening. Wang Ping said with a smile, and the last sentence was very serious.

Zhang Qingyun's face changed, although Wang Ping said it lightly, but it was obvious that he meant something else, it seemed that he had suppressed the matter of Yi Qianqian's materials, which had attracted the attention of others.

"Yes, yes, Secretary Wang, your instructions are correct, and we must earnestly implement this work." Zhang Qingyun said again and again.

"It's good to be able to recognize the problem, I'm not in charge of this part, and I'm just talking about it casually, I'm still more assured of your ability." Wang Ping said, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Zhang Qingyun bit his lower lip, his brows furrowed, the meaning of Wang Ping's beating was obvious, he couldn't bear the hat that blocked the way, and he could only report the matter of Yi Qianqian.

It happened that someone knocked on the door, and Zhang Qingyun said, "Please come in!" Wang Tao came in with his head drooping, it seemed that he had heard the rumors, and knew that this time the county party committee security stabbed the basket and was here to prepare for criticism.

"Make a few copies of this thing and send it to the relevant leaders!" Zhang Qingyun weakly took the petition materials about Yi Qianqian and threw them on the table.

Wang Tao was stunned, he stabbed such a big basket, Zhang Qingyun didn't scold, this is not normal? How do I have to send documents myself? You don't have an opinion about yourself, do you? For a while, he stood still and didn't dare to move!

"What are you doing in a daze? Just go! Let's talk about this morning's incident, how did it happen, the petitioner almost hit the leader's car, do you know how big the negative impact is......" Zhang Qingyun stood up and shouted, and finally severely criticized Wang Tao.

As soon as Zhang Qingyun started scolding, Wang Tao's heart relaxed, he has been with Zhang Qingyun for so long, he knows his temper very well, he is scolding you, then you are still your own person, the entire county party committee office has been scolded the most by himself and Zhang Qian, but everyone knows that he and Zhang Qian are the closest people to Director Zhang.

Thinking about Du Kai and Zou Jun, Director Zhang was very polite to others, but the result was that these two guys could only stand aside, and Director Zhang could beat them into the cold palace with a word, and they sat in the office with a blistering butt, without any ruts.

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(To be continued)