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Yi Feng looked at her colleagues in anger, and inexplicably remembered Wang Zijun who had been in contact with him two or three times, with her understanding of this person, she felt that this Secretary Wang was not the kind of person in Cai Dongjun's mouth, but now, all the spearheads were aimed at him, she couldn't stop her colleagues, and she couldn't explain, she could only watch them visit to protect their interests.

Looking at the lively crowd, there are also many "petitioning professional households" who have been petitioning for many years, and the central, provincial, municipal, and county governments, what kind of scene have they not seen? I really haven't seen such a neat queue to petition. While applauding the teacher, he sighed, now he has seen the world!

When the vast team of teachers drove into the township government compound, Wang Zijun and Qiu Jiacheng were talking about the work of the government. Through the work of the past few days, Wang Zijun also has a general understanding of the work of the township government.

Just when the two of them were talking and laughing, Zhu Changyou ran over sweating profusely: "Secretary Wang, Township Chief Qiu, no, the teacher in the township blocked the door of the government!" ”

The township teacher blocked the door? Qiu Jiacheng, who was bowing his head and drinking water, was stunned for a moment, and almost broke the cup in his hand! After many years in Xihezi Township, he knows very well what this collective petition means. Fiction bar

As soon as he heard that the teacher had petitioned, Wang Zijun was keenly aware that the bureau set up by Zhao Liansheng for himself had been rolled out! He was not surprised, these days, he has been in this prepared state of mind every day, always ready to meet the sudden traps and intrigues.

Wang Zijun knows the seriousness of the collective petition, but he is not very clear about why the teacher petitions, but there is one thing that Wang Zijun knows: the more out of control the scene, the more he needs to be calm.

"Changyou, what the hell is going on? You speak slowly. The prince was peaceful, just like a needle of the sea god, which made the frightened Zhu Changyou wipe the sweat on his forehead as if he had found the backbone of the heart, and his mood finally stabilized.

"Secretary Wang, the teachers in the township came to petition, I asked the gate guard to close the gate quickly, and now, it is estimated that they have blocked the gate of the township government! Ask for the payment of the teacher's salary that has been in arrears for six months, Secretary Wang, what do you think we should do now?"

Six months in arrears? Wang Zijun was secretly taken aback. After resigning from the township government, Wang Zijun has been a teacher for most of his life, and he can empathize with and know exactly what difficulties the arrears of wages have brought to the teacher's life.

"Well, Chang Youyou is good, has strong political sensitivity, and has a future." Wang Zijun glanced up at Zhu Changyou, and affirmed unabashedly.

If there is no money financially, the teacher will petition the county in anger, as the leader of Xihezi Township, Wang Zijun will have to bear the unshirkable responsibility, thinking of this serious consequence, Zhu Changyou couldn't help but tremble a little.

Secretary Wang can't fall! If Secretary Wang falls, who should he rely on?

"Secretary Wang, what should we do now?" Zhu Changyou asked subconsciously.

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, let them jump to their heart's content? Go, you go to the notice meeting. Wang Zijun stepped forward and patted Zhu Changyou's shoulder and said lightly.

Although Zhu Changyou didn't know what the secretary would do, he looked at Wang Zijun's quiet, calm and calm, almost metallic expression, and there was a particularly calm emotion under it, and his heart suddenly became much more steady.

"Township Chief Qiu, we also know that you are not at home, and we don't embarrass you, you go back quickly and let the leader come out and talk to us!"

"Yes, we only talk to the top leader, the secretary can't come out, let's go to the county now and talk to the top leader in the county!"

"Let Wang Zijun come out, you have the courage to arrange it like this, why don't you have the courage to stand up and speak?"

There was another commotion in the crowd of petitioners, and Wang Zijun listened to these voices mixed with Qiu Jiacheng's bitter persuasion, pushed open the door and walked out.

In the office compound of the township government, crowded with emotional teachers, Qiu Jiacheng stood in front of the hall leading to the office, trying to explain to the teacher ().

Wang Zijun stood in the distance and watched for a while, and found that there were only a few people in this team who shouted the loudest.

"Teachers, listen to me, the township government will definitely find a way to let everyone have a harmonious Mid-Autumn Festival, I promise, I Qiu Jiacheng speaks counted, please go back to class first, owe everyone your salary, and it will be paid before the holiday!"

Qiu Jiacheng didn't know if it was because he was too impatient, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"Qiu Jiacheng, I have already told you, if you are not at home, don't make a random statement and talk nonsense! Unless the number one is here and wants to coax us away? No way! Cai Dongjun, who was hiding in the crowd, shouted loudly.

"Yes, Qiu Jiacheng, we can't trust you. Hide out of the way! ”

"Qiu Jiacheng, you said that we will be paid before August 15, what guarantee do you take? Who believes what you say! ”

Qiu Jiacheng explained to the teacher for so long, his throat and eyes were smoking, and these teachers were still sneering and didn't listen to him at all.

"Teachers, Township Chief Qiu said that he would pay you wages before the holiday, and it is definitely not empty talk, please believe him."

A loud voice came from behind Qiu Jiacheng. This sudden statement made the noisy scene quiet instantly.

In the midst of all the eyes, a young man in his twenties walked out of the office.

"What kind of green onion are you in the field, where is there a place for you to speak?" Accountant Sun in the township saw that the teachers were dumbfounded, and he had to go into battle in person at the moment.

"Hello everyone, I'm not a green onion, I'm Wang Zijun!" Enjoy reading, 81zw, 66721 is our only domain name!