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When she got up in the morning, Xu Jing didn't dare to look at Yang Zixuan, Yang Zixuan didn't expect that this usually invincible "big female star" would be so cute after doing something wrong, and she didn't poke it.

After breakfast, Yang Zixuan said to Li Yidong, "Did Sun Caijing go to work today?" ”

"I'll go check it out." Li Yidong went out with the phone, came back in a few minutes, and said, "I'm still sick at home." ”

"That's it." Yang Zixuan stood up, "Then let's go to Sun Caixing's house and express our condolences to this comrade who has worked hard in the financial system all year round." ”

……

The Finance Bureau and the Finance Bureau's family compound are only two blocks away.

Mao Xixi didn't sleep well all night, yawned in the morning, and came to ask the police who were watching Sun Cai's finances if there was anything abnormal last night.

"It wasn't abnormal last night, but I think there will be an abnormality later." The little officer seemed to know something.

Mao Xixi frowned, tugged at his collar, and scolded with a smile, "What kind of slippery head are you playing with me, if you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, don't spit ......"

Mao Xixi is relatively thick, and he is decent in front of Yang Zixuan, but in front of his subordinates, he doesn't pay so much attention to his image, which is also the reason why he can mix in the public security system.

When the little police officer saw the chief's fire, his face turned blue with fright, and he said, "I just heard the words of the comrades over there......

"Which colleague?"

"Director, can you let go first?"

Mao Xixi then realized that he tightened his neck and said, "Tell me quickly." ”

The little police officer coughed twice before he came back to his senses and said, "Comrade at the gate of the Finance Bureau...... A few minutes before you came, they sent me a message that a large crowd was preparing to make trouble in front of the Finance Bureau......"

"Troublemaker?" Mao Xixi's face changed slightly, "Why?" ”

"I don't know." The little police officer said aggrievedly.

Mao Xixi strode over. As soon as I walked a few steps, I saw a group of people pressing over in the dark, pulling banners.

"Pay me back my hard-earned money!"

"Sun Caijing doesn't know how to manage money!"

"Who's to blame for the loss of 20 million?"

"Severely punish the moths and give me back!"

The colorful banners in the crowd make people sweat when they look at it.

Mao Xixi was also panicked and couldn't figure out the situation. Holding a staff member in the uniform of the Finance Bureau who rushed over to ventilate the news, he asked sharply, "What's going on?" ”

"Haven't you seen it clearly? The big words on the banner. Teachers in the city went on strike and demanded that the Finance Bureau hurry up the year-end salary, otherwise they would not be able to celebrate the New Year, so they went to the door of the Finance Bureau to petition. Ask to see Director Sun. But Director Sun was sick at home, so they went to the dormitory of the financial institution......"

Mao Xixi let go of the staff member who reported the news, and quietly blended into the crowd, he was wearing a police uniform, but he didn't want to be surrounded by these teachers, so he dialed Li Yidong's phone, and Li Yidong gave the phone to Yang Zixuan. The situation is explained.

Yang Zixuan pondered for a while and said, "You first dispatch nearby police forces to maintain law and order, don't have a stampede, and don't let the situation get out of control, and at the same time try to control the scene, don't let the provincial media enter the scene, otherwise they don't know how to render this matter." ”

Hung up the phone. Yang Zixuan asked Lao Liu to hurry up, pressed his temples, and felt tired for a while.

"Let's go to the city government first and take Jing Cong over." Yang Zixuan instructed Lao Liu.

After Song Jingcong got in the car, he said, "This change came very suddenly. ”

"Who organized it, is there any news?" Yang Zixuan frowned.

"I guess it was organized last night. I guess it's the deputy director of the Education Bureau surnamed Huang, who is Fei Tong's brother-in-law. ”

Yang Zixuan sneered, "It seems that there are some people in the municipal party committee. Still trying to push us a little harder. ”

"This may be revenge on your great god at the Standing Committee last night."

Yang Zixuan sneered again, "I just let their tricks fail." ”

"Do you need to call Sun Finance? Let him come forward and explain it clearly? Song Jingcong asked.

"No need, see if he is conscious or not, if the fire burns his eyebrows and he is still pretending to be sick, then let him be sick to the end."

Yang Zixuan snorted coldly.

In the dormitory of the Finance Bureau, the two wide and tall iron pillar doors are tightly closed, and a row of policemen stand in front of the iron gate to maintain order, and outside the iron gate are more than 100 angry teachers.

Coupled with a large number of curious and lively people, the three floors inside and the three floors outside, four hundred people gathered in an instant.

"There are too many people." After Song Jingcong got out of the car, the car couldn't drive in at all, and the roads around the periphery were blocked, so many drivers simply stopped the car and joined the onlookers to watch the excitement.

"Virtue!" Song Jingcong shook his head, sure enough, where there was excitement, there were many people.

A young man next to him picked up the phone and said excitedly, "Hey, is it the TV station's "Social Hotspots" column?" I'm from Guangling, and now there are a lot of people at the door of the dormitory of the Guangling Finance Bureau, and many teachers come to ask for salaries, do you want to come over for an interview and report, by the way, the report fee of 1oo yuan will be given to me, okay, wait for you. ”

Lao Liu had a hot temper, and he was about to go up to teach this young man who didn't know the height of the sky, but Yang Zixuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, that's his freedom." It's because we didn't do our job well. It's just that the possibility of a low-key approach to this matter is gone. ”

Lao Liu sighed.

"Let's see if we can get in." Yang Zixuan began to squeeze inside, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, holding a camera to shoot, and went over to pat her on the shoulder.

Fan Qingli turned her head, saw Yang Zixuan, and smiled, "How to report this matter, I will discuss and communicate with Minister Li." ”

Yang Zixuan nodded, at the critical moment, Fan Qingli still took into account the overall situation, did not cause trouble for him, and said with a smile, "This is not in line with your journalistic idealism......

"If you do journalism, it's all based on idealism, and you won't be able to do it for long." Fan Qingli blinked her beautiful eyes.

"You're beautiful today." Yang Zixuan blurted out.

Fan Qingli's face turned red, and her voice was like a gnat. Whispered response, "Really?" ”

"By the way, there's one more thing I might want you to help with." Yang Zixuan said calmly, "Wait a minute, it is estimated that there will be a TV column from the province coming over, you can see if you are familiar with each other, let them be as objective as possible." Don't distort the story. Don't take any weak positions, today's incident, let me tell you, in fact, it is a group of hot-headed teachers, who were instigated by some ill-intentioned people. Actually, do it. It doesn't help things work out at all. The principal responsible comrades of the city government and the city party committee held a meeting late last night to determine how to deal with the problem of the loss of 20 million yuan and ensure that they would not be in arrears of wages. I didn't expect them to give us such a hand today, so to speak, I am both helpless and angry......"

Fan Qingli nodded. said gently, "You go and busy with you first, I am familiar with most of the people in the provincial TV station, I will try my best to mediate and not cause you trouble." ”

"Thank you, Qingli!" Yang Zixuan shook her hand sincerely.

The first time she came into contact with this fiery big hand of the opposite sex, Fan Qingli felt that she couldn't breathe. Blushing to the root of her ears, the female anchor, who is usually sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, became stammering at this time and said, "No, it's nothing ......"

"Tell Sun Caijing to come out."

"We want an explanation."

"If you work so hard to teach, you won't be paid a salary, right?"

"Look. The door opened, it was Sun Finance, Sun Finance came out......"

Driven by some radical teachers, teachers will rush up to get Sun Caijing. The wall of people lined up by the police in the front row was rigidly blocked.

Sun Caijing obviously has no experience in dealing with this kind of scene, he was sick in bed, he was indeed sick, the Finance Bureau had such a mess, he couldn't eat well, he couldn't sleep well, and a cold snap in Siberia really knocked him down.

With a slightly sick look on his face, he coughed constantly, looking at the surging crowd below, listening to the noisy screams, Sun Caijing felt dizzy, and he fainted at the scene.

The crowd below was even more in an uproar.

With tears in their eyes, the teachers rushed forward with excitement, and some teachers had already begun to make physical contact with the police students.

At this time, a young man walked to the front, lightly bypassed the police, and said a few words to the policeman next to him.

Yang Zixuan took the flat glasses handed over by Song Jingcong, although he is not short-sighted, but wearing glasses will make him look older than his actual age, more mature and stable.

Yang Zixuan swept the surrounding environment, and when he saw a stone lion at the door, he stood up, even more condescending.

"Everyone, everyone, be quiet, everyone knows me, listen to me." The loudspeaker is easy to attract everyone's attention, and some people who recognize Yang Zixuan are quiet, but some who are standing in the back row, or who don't know Yang Zixuan, are still shouting loudly.

Yang Zixuan continued to hold the megaphone and said calmly, "Maybe some comrades don't know me, it's okay, let me introduce myself first, I am Yang Zixuan, the mayor of Guangling." ”

After Yang Zixuan's introduction was completed, the noise of the audience slowly disappeared, and even quieted down.

Some of the timid teachers standing in the back row even began to retreat.

The column photographers and reporters of the provincial TV station soon arrived at the scene, and when Yang Zixuan took the stage, they aimed their cameras at Yang Zixuan.

Fan Qingli noticed them and came to negotiate, but the reporter didn't sell Fan's account much, and said, "Qingli, it's not that we don't give you face, you also know what our column started on, and you came to us to learn from it." ”

"Social Hot Spots" was originally excluded by local leaders in many places and was able to survive, but the result of our efforts to fight with the province is the result of the Provincial Propaganda Department's repeated efforts, so we cherish this signboard even more, and we all have people with journalistic ideals. Qingli, shouldn't you be in Guangling, even your original journalistic ideals have been wiped out, right? The speaker was one of the several joint producers of this column, senior reporter Li Gaoqiang, who is also Fan Qingli's senior brother at the Communication University, and once invited Fan Qingli to the "Social Hot Spots" column.

"Senior brother, I didn't let you do anything, I just hope that the report will be true and objective." Fan Qingli was very embarrassed by him, and thought of Yang Zixuan's entrustment, and fell into a dilemma.

"Don't worry, we are all about objectivity. There will be no distortion of the report. ”

Fan Qingli turned her head and looked at the young man in the distance with complicated eyes.

Yang Zixuan, who was standing on the stone lion, of course didn't know what Fan Qingli's little daughter was thinking, he was brewing words, looked around the audience, and said, "Everyone, if I'm not mistaken, today should be Tuesday, your students should be among the teachers, waiting for you to go to class, you are teachers, engineers of the human soul, but you are making trouble here, this head is not good." ”

Immediately, a teacher shouted, "Don't talk about us so noblely, the teacher needs to eat." If you don't have money, are you hungry to teach? ”

As soon as this statement came out, others immediately echoed his statement.

"The comrade who spoke just now, come here, you come to the front...... Don't worry, I won't treat you like that. Yang Zixuan smiled.

The radical teacher, who was watched by so many people, was a little retreating, and seeing that Yang Zixuan really didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, he could only come to the front with a hard head......

"You should be able to represent most of the teachers here, right?" Yang Zixuan didn't step down from the lion, bent down, and talked to him with a megaphone.

The radical teacher, looking at the crowd behind him, said, "Yes. ”

"I can understand what you just said. Who can work on an empty belly? I can't either. No matter how noble a profession is, it also needs reality and material support, and that's right. But comrade, you are a little wrong......"

"Oh, what went wrong." Talking face-to-face with a high-powered mayor, this radical teacher gradually lost the confidence to speak, his mind was blank, and he could only follow Yang Zixuan's words.

"You are wrong to think that by gathering here and questioning the relevant financial officials, you will be able to solve the problem. Let me ask you rhetorically, are you gathered here to question Sun Caijing, and this money can be recovered? Are you paid? ”

"No, it's not......," the teacher whispered in protest, "No, it's not," the teacher whispered, "but there's no other way for us to do it. ”

Yang Zixuan shook his head, "You can have opinions, you can have doubts, but you can respond through normal channels, or directly ask the comrades of the Education Bureau to report to the city government, and the city government will definitely give you an explanation." ”

"I'm puzzled now, why don't you go through the normal channels to reflect the problem, but instead use this abnormal way, this comrade, can you answer my doubt?" Yang Zixuan gave him the megaphone.

The radical teacher's mind was in a mess, and it took a long time to squeeze out a word, "Yes, it was Deputy Director Huang who made ...... We really don't know that there are normal channels. ”